Wizard Alchemist

Chapter 255 Son of the Black Blade
At the table where Roy and others were sitting alone, Planjie and Luker stood up, looking at Amo with serious expressions, who was full of vigor and displayed a strong aura.

At this moment, Amo was furious as thunder, and the murderous aura, stimulated by the life energy, turned into a terrifying momentum that was enough to shock people.

This vaguely implies the materialization of the spiritual power of a senior apprentice.

As a martial artist, although he does not have such superb skills, when the level of life energy reaches a certain limit, the overflowing power alone has the same effect.

Planjie felt like she was facing a formidable enemy.

Luker also deeply felt the terrifying gap between the mortal stage and the heroic stage.

"How can it be?

Ah Mo is so strong in combat mode?"

A flash of shock and confusion flashed in his eyes.

The power levels in this world are not as clear as those in the wizarding world. More often than not, being a hero is just a form of identity recognition.

He actually didn't have much of a concept of things like the apprenticeship stage and the formal wizard stage.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized the existence of this extraordinary transformation gap.

It turned out that even when Roy dealt with him before, he had never displayed strength above the formal level!
Just feeling the aura made his legs and feet tremble with fear, which made him feel inexplicably pressured.

On the other hand, Roy himself is very strong and is not affected by this momentum.

He sat there leisurely, pulling out the Frost Blade wrapped in a simple cloth from his back.

"It's you?"

Amo naturally ignored everyone else and fixed his eyes on Roy.

Among the many lives present, only Roy is worthy of his attention.

This is an enemy whose life energy intensity far exceeds 10 degrees, and it cannot be ignored even if it is just sitting there!

"I'm going to chop your head off!"

He roared and pulled out the long-handled battle axe on his back.

In the blink of an eye, a figure rushed over and slashed like lightning.

when!
Roy condensed his life energy, transformed it into fighting spirit, and fought against it.

Both sides immediately felt a powerful force of more than 50 degrees from each other.

That is the power unique to extraordinary people.

"You guy..."

Amo gritted his teeth.

With this move, he immediately tested Roy's approximate life level.

It was unexpectedly powerful, enough to compete with his normal state.

This is an opponent worthy of attention, and even he has to be fully focused and take it seriously.

Suddenly, Amo took the initiative to release his strength, quickly stepped back a few steps, and prepared to strike back.

The crimson Dou Qi energy transformed into axe shadows that looked like real entities, chopping down one after another.

Whether it is the bloodline talent or combat skills of the warrior profession.

They are all based on the excavation of one's own cellular energy and it is difficult to utilize external magic power.

This is not possible like the magic profession, which can call upon huge power through "leverage".

But there are also skilled warriors who can mobilize their fighting spirit through spiritual power such as fighting intent, and even let it leave the body and transform into a sharp blade that slashes outward.

In form, this is somewhat similar to the magic system's energy-shaping attack spells.

"This kind of sword energy attack can injure people from a distance, and the multiplier is usually below 50%.

Even if you get close, you can only achieve a direct attack with a multiplier close to 100%.

Even using the next level of martial arts, it only reaches 130% to 140%...

This isn't even as good as an apprentice-level spell, it starts directly at 200%!"

Roy dodged quickly, but he still had time to think in his mind, comparing his own feelings and observing the difference in power between the warrior profession and the magic profession.

“This also means that the strength of Beheading Amo will not be too high.

At least the energy displayed by the physical body...will not be too far from the final attack power that can be exerted.

Unless he hides his strength and possesses a bloodline transformation similar to mine, as well as a violent state! "

Roy thought quickly to make up for the shortcomings of his theoretical work.

He doesn't have any advanced martial arts skills.

They don't even know how to use fighting spirit to launch this kind of aerial attack.

But the next moment, he had slightly adapted to this kind of battle. He enchanted the fighting spirit with the long sword in his hand, swung it and chopped it, blocking all the attacks.

In the blink of an eye, the surging fighting spirit chopped the surrounding tables and chairs into pieces, and even the wooden doors and walls were demolished.

The onlookers orcs all dodged to avoid being hurt by the aftermath of the battle.

Planjie and Luker also quickly moved aside.

Then we saw Roy and Amo fighting as they walked out to the open space outside.

A large group of orcs quickly chased out, along with the passers-by outside, who looked in amazement at the two powerful men who were in a tense confrontation with swords drawn.

……

"This person is so strong!"

"It's been a long time since I've seen anyone fight so fiercely with Amo!"

"Beast God, what a rare warrior this is!"

The orcs watching were very excited, but they were afraid of the subordinates brought by Amo, so they only dared to talk in a low voice.

"The guy from the Molten Fire Department just now said he was Luker?"

"I remember now! Isn't that the orphan of the Black Blade Clan?"

"Before in Modork Town, he was the one who killed Amo's fellow brothers!"

Some people also suddenly thought of the identity of the person in front of them.

"Ah, I've been looking for him these past few months!"

"Didn't they say he was a coward and hid after attacking? Why is he back now? Does he have the confidence to challenge Amo?"

"What a coward! That's nonsense!"

"Yes, looking at this guy, is there any need to be afraid of Amo?"

"I've long heard that the Black Blade Sword Saint was a powerful figure from ancient times. His descendants are truly worthy of his reputation!"

"This is really going to be a good show!"

……

Luker, seeking revenge, was once seen near here.

After the news was spread by those who were well-informed, others soon understood what was going on.

There were even some gossipers who told all the grudges between the Black Blade Clan and Amo.

Everyone immediately understood that Luker had grown up and came to seek revenge.

The real Luker was listening nearby, his face turning red and white.

Once upon a time, this kind of scene where people paid attention to him and talked about him a lot was the glory he longed for in his heart.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized that he had not had such hope.

I am just the dregs in the furnace...

And Roy, the imposter...

This is the real gold after being tempered and hammered!
But he is so strong...

Perhaps, only by having him take over the name of Lukel Darkblade would he not bring disgrace to the clan's reputation?
Luker felt conflicted and uneasy, but at the same time, he felt inexplicably relieved and hopeful.

How to say this?

There is always a subtle feeling of green above my head.

Ancestors of the Black Blade Clan, if your spirits are still in heaven, please do not look back...

　Because I'm having a housewarming banquet today, the subsequent updates may be delayed. But there will still be five updates... (There will be more to eat in a few days)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)