Wizard: I crush the legend with my martial arts

Alphonse's vision went dark, and everything changed in an instant.

In an instant, vision was restored.

We have arrived at another place.

This situation also made Alphonse understand that the magic sword did not intend to trick him, it wanted to help.

But it can't help much. The innate phaseless finger sword inspired from the fingers can also be enhanced by its changing gloves. It can break the invisible sword energy, follow the heart, and break through the air. It doesn't matter at all. It needs to go through both hands.

"Master, I just want to help you."

Before the magic sword could finish speaking, Alphonse interrupted him quickly, "I know! How many more times can you use Space Slash?"

As he spoke, Kasobia turned around and chased after him.

In a short period of time, his head was restored to its original state amid the thick black mist, and even the helmet he was wearing reappeared exactly as it was before.

"If it's a short distance and won't be interfered by too much power, it can be used once more. I need more power!" Demon Sword replied urgently, "According to the aura I sensed, Kasobia has not yet To get promoted to legend, he’s just a master level move up.”

It was also extremely aggrieved. Most of the strength it had accumulated over the millennium had been sucked away by Alphonse, so it was slightly replenished.

In its peak state, when it was still in the hands of the King of Turmoil, it would not have been chased by such a monster, and it would have been knocked down with a single sword.

It takes strength!
Alphonse had already turned into a state with white hair and red eyes, and the stored undead energy was being consumed all the time. Fortunately, it could be replenished from the undead around him.

Because of this, part of the magic sword Falbankus was secretly retained.

It also understood that it couldn't hide this from Alphonse, so it simply said it bluntly. If it could use Space Slash to cut the space, Alphonse would be able to dodge it more smoothly.

Alphonse immediately poured a steady stream of undead energy into his gloves. While staring at Kasobia's movements, he made predictions in advance and quickly dodged.

When Kasobia slashes at him with his sword, the wind pressure alone will restrict his movements, and he has to use the body-breaking invisible sword energy to resist.

The body-shattering invisible sword energy fighting with the giant sword would not achieve any results at all, it was equivalent to a waste.

The undead energy currently stored in Niwan Palace cannot withstand such consumption, which means it can still use a few body-breaking invisible sword energy.

After Kasobia became a revenant, it was obvious that he could not attack without warning like some martial arts masters. His huge body also gave Alphonse the opportunity to carefully observe his movements.

He was once a peerless master who could be called a grand master, and his vision was unmatched by ordinary people. After several battles, Alphonse can now predict the trajectory of Kasobia's attack. The only trouble is that he can also From time to time, the eyeballs on the body emit rays.

"If you have enough power, can you solve Kasobia?" Alphonse asked towards the magic sword.

"It's very difficult! You have to have the power to overwhelm Kasobia. At least, Master, you can't provide me with that much power now! And like Hycleo, he can continue to recover. There's no way to find him. The source of recovery can't kill him!" Demonic Sword replied quickly, and then added, "But I can help Master to dodge, but you can do it!"

Then you still have to rely on yourself!
Alphonse frowned, stepping on the sword light and walking extremely fast under the intensive attack of the giant sword rays.

The necromantic energy injected into the gloves has been stopped, and it is still necessary to retain enough stock to use the body-breaking invisible sword energy.

At the same time, Alphonse was also using techniques to absorb the energy of the dead one after another.

Fortunately, Kasobia's attacks would affect the undead wandering on the border and would not avoid them at all, allowing Alphonse to receive supplies continuously.

Every time he recovers from an attack, a thick black mist will appear.

According to the information fed back by the spiritual sense, the black mist has a strong aura of death.

He is a revenant creature, so it is normal for him to have death energy on his body.

Maybe, you can start here!
Alphonse was thinking about it, but at this moment, he heard two sounds in succession.

"Sinner! Don't leave!" The vague words were extremely loud, with a hollow echo and a chill that made people's skin crawl.

Alphonse turned his head sharply and followed the sound.

In the distance on the left and right, a tall figure emerged from the thick fog.

Alphonse's heart suddenly "thumped".

The huge body, which was ten feet tall, was dressed in a broken knight's armor, and had a strange and twisted head, all carrying an unparalleled giant sword in its hand.

Isn’t it exactly the same as Kasobia who was at war with him!
Clone technique? !

wrong!

The aura of Kasobia in front of me shows no sign of weakening!

Is there more than one Cassopia, the Lord of the Barrier?
Alphonse was horrified and couldn't help but feel a little stunned. How could he fight like this?
Sharibel led a group of dark elf warriors to rush to the border.

But the speed of Hell Knight Hucleo's charge and Alphonse's sword energy flying past were beyond their reach.

After falling far behind, they rushed into the thorny jungle on the border and started fighting with the wandering souls.

The troops of Anle City were even slower.

The main battlefield is Alphonse and the Hell Knight fighting against the Lord of the Barrier, Kasobia.

The armies of the Dark Elves and the City of Peace were divided into two groups, one on the left and one on the right, avoiding the main battlefield. All they needed to do was to block the continuous wave of undead and prevent them from interfering with Alphonse.

But once deep into the thorny jungle, Sharibel didn't even have time to rush to Alphonse's aid and join the battle circle.

Another Kasobia has appeared in the thick fog.

The huge figure that suddenly appeared and strode forward like a mountain made Sharibel feel horrified.

"There's something wrong with the flow of time here!" Ozizangus, the artifact scimitar held tightly in Sharibel's hand, screamed urgently.

Sharibel had no time to pay attention to Ozizangus' reminder.

Because Kasobia had already swept over with one sword.

The distance between the thick fog barrier and the dark elf warriors was quite far, but to Kasobia who walked out of the thick fog, it was not that far away.

With his huge figure, he was close in a dozen steps.

A strong wind was set off out of thin air, and the giant sword brought extremely harsh wind pressure, and struck straight at him with an ear-piercing scream.

"Get back!" Sharibel yelled urgently.

He only had time to roar.

The tone of his voice changed due to being too impatient.

He can order the warriors in the tribe to retreat, but he cannot retreat!

He clenched the hilt of Ozizangus's sword with both hands, and with all his strength, he slashed down on the giant sword that was coming at a rapid speed.

The black sword light like a blazing flame was like a waterfall, turning into the shadow of an extremely huge scimitar, crossing the sky and facing the giant sword. (End of chapter)