i have a dead world

Chapter 452 The Space God's Cutter

If you want to ask who is the strongest among the people here at this time, apart from An Baichen, it should be Jacob.

As the number one Juggernaut of the Deep Blue Continent, Jacob can be said to be the top existence of the Deep Blue Continent, no matter in terms of his own strength or combat experience, and no one can stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

And there is another point, that is, the profession of Juggernaut is recognized as the strongest fighting profession in singles.

Compared with the profession of the magic saint, which has a wide range of indiscriminate attacks, the attack method of the sword master is undoubtedly much more monotonous, and the effect of group battles is far inferior to that of the magic saint.

However, there has always been a saying in the Deep Blue Continent that the key factor to determine the victory of the war is the magician, but it is the swordsman who determines whether you can have the last laugh.

There used to be a very interesting thing that happened on the Deep Blue Continent, that is, after a king won the final victory in the war, he was brutally killed on the throne by a powerful sword master.

The mage's body is weak, and they may have thousands of ways to make up for this, but in fact, in a one-on-one situation, it is very difficult for a mage to defeat a fighter of the same level.

It was precisely because of this that even the most arrogant mage would not dare to humiliate him in front of a warrior of the same level.

As for Jacob, known as the strongest sword master, that is an existence that no one dares to challenge...

Unless, dare you say that your casting speed is faster than his sword.

"It's so strong!" Dragon language magic is not a threat to Jacob, he can easily shuttle through these "ice blocks" without taking any damage.

But when he saw An Baichen's attack on Huusia, he suddenly felt a feeling of hair standing on his head.

Since he became a Juggernaut, he has never had such a feeling on a mage, even if the opponent is a mage.

"This guy is very special." Jacob narrowed his eyes slightly, and he looked at An Baichen with a fighting spirit...

This is a strong man, an existence that makes the sword master tremble.

……

Hughia never thought that he would lose so quickly, and even he never thought that he would lose.

The strength of An Baichen has made Hughes want to retreat, but looking at the believers who have no breath behind him, he is caught in a dilemma again, escape and revenge, this is a difficult problem...

the other side.An Baichen still carried forward the style of taking advantage of your illness to kill you. While waving his hands, countless bone spears stabbed fiercely at Shuthia as if they didn't want money.

"Boom boom boom..."

The number and power are both exaggerated, even Francis felt a bit of a toothache at this time.

"My lord is worthy of being a lord. The power of this level can be released infinitely so easily. If you don't say anything else, just talk about magic power. I'm afraid your lord is already invincible?"

Francis' eyes were full of fanaticism, the stronger An Baichen was, the more abnormally excited he became.

"Your Excellency should not be serious, otherwise, with a bright Dharma Sage, why should he compete with Your Excellency?"

Speaking of fanaticism, there is another person here who is more fanatical than Francis. From the beginning of the battle to the present, Liz's eyes have never left An Baichen for a second.

Countless bone spears were plundering, and at the same time, An Baichen touched the ground with both hands, and at the same time said softly: "Death is coming."

"Dong dong dong..."

The thick bones seemed to spring up like bamboo shoots after the rain, and they sprang up from the ground one by one, but in the blink of an eye, the surrounding area had become a forest of bones.

"Who is that guy?"

The speaker was Hugo Ivana. As a priest of the elves, no one knew better than her what the magic that could easily change the attributes of the terrain represented.

Because before this, only the elves could do this. Except that they could create a homeland of their own through magic, no one else could do this.

Everyone knows that destruction is easy to create and difficult to create. Changing the terrain to suit one's home field is not simply destroying blindly.

To give a simple example, it's not that the mage of the fire department becomes his home field by burning all around with flames. Such an idea is naive.

The real home field is like the elves in the forest, every flower and grass are friends, and every animal and animal can become a means to severely injure the enemy.

At this time, what An Baichen did was just like this. As the densely packed "bone forest" rose, Huusiaben managed to avoid it, but beside him, the "bone forest" that obviously did not touch him But suddenly launched a fierce attack on him...

"boom!"

The sword made of white bones hit Huusia's body fiercely. If he hadn't reacted quickly and activated the magic shield in time, he might have been severely injured at this time.

Undead, at a glance, there are countless undead.Some of them are zombies, some are skeletons, some are liches, and some are ghosts.

And it is worth mentioning that these undead can appear in any place with bone forests at any time through these bone forests.

"I can't go on like this, even if I am, I might be exhausted to death here." Hughia saw through the situation in front of him, and he also knew how dangerous the current predicament was.

An Baichen's magic made it extremely difficult for him to condense his own magic, so the current Huusia couldn't cast powerful magic at all.

At the same time, An Baichen's figure disappeared...

"Damn it, who the hell is this guy?"

Hughia was so angry that he couldn't remember the last time he was so embarrassed, maybe he had never been so embarrassed.

The teleportation scroll has already been held in his hands, because An Baichen used the gaze of death just now, including the Son of Light, all members of the Church of Light below the holy level have gone to meet their God of Light.

"Damn it, the gods will remember everything you have done, and you will definitely meet the wrath of the gods."

Huusia finally made up his mind, and saw that he pulled away the teleportation scroll and planned to escape. As for revenge, he had no interest at all, because if he continued to delay, he might have to die here.

Hughia's actions were not hidden from An Baichen, and his disappearance just now was precisely to keep the other party.

"The cutting tool of the god of space", looking at the thing like a scalpel in his hand, An Baichen couldn't help baring his teeth, the system is still cheating as usual, he just wanted to find a treasure that can confine space Forget it, the guy in the system actually deducted 1 years of his life in one go.

Thinking about the fact that one day now consumes ten years of ordinary people's lifespan, even though he has six worlds as supplies, An Baichen still feels a little terrified, because maybe one day he will exchange for a treasure or something, and his lifespan will be reduced. Gone……

　Today, I also ask for recommendation tickets~!

　　The author Bacteria is very worthless and just wants free recommendation tickets.

　　


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