The Queen of the Undead Reborn in Another World

"What a fast sword!"

when!

The Dark Asylum shrouded herself and Celia. After the blade fell, the Dark Asylum shattered directly, but Celia's backhand swallowed the darkness directly and pushed Celia away.

At this time, it should be thrown one after another with shadows and dragon language magic, but Selea didn't do that, one is to save dark magic power, and the other is to...

Sera stood still, but Celia said indifferently.

"I won't kill you."

"Do you mean you can kill me anytime?"

"Guess what."

Saying that, Selea clenched the silver shuttle tightly in her hand, and after a little dark power was injected into it, the rune of the dragon language magic appeared, and at the same time there was a small black spot.

The gaze of the dark eye of the dragon language forbidden curse!

This is exactly the powerful magic that directly tore the body of the Demon King 'Alista', and at the moment when the black spot appeared, Sera immediately sensed the danger and retreated wildly.

After retreating to a slightly safer distance, Sera looked at the other party vigilantly.

"What kind of trick is that?"

"A move that can end you at any time."

"..."

Sera didn't speak, because he knew from the start just now that Selea's strength was unfathomable, and what he saw was just the tip of the iceberg.

But in the face of the opponent's fear, Celia didn't care, what she cared about was Celia's reaction just now.

"You are familiar with his trick and have some questions to ask him?"

"Well, but it's not necessary to ask."

"In short, I'm very interested, right, and it just so happens that I'm also very interested."

Celia stared at Sera. The barrier he used just now was called Sword Casting, and the name of Celia's mentor was Sword Caster. It would be too far-fetched to say that it was a coincidence.

While Celia was thinking, Sera was making an extremely difficult decision in her heart, whether she should take a gamble or not and use all her power.

The hesitation was only for a moment, and after realizing Celia's true power, he immediately retreated quickly.

"Want to escape?"

She stared at Sera who fell to the ground, but Sera suddenly stopped and turned around, holding the scabbard in one hand and the sword in the other.

"It's coming, listen to my reminder to defend later."

Celia said, listening to this, Celia nodded slightly and became serious.

"Just this time, if you can take it, I'm willing to give in!"

"bring it on."

Celia pretended to be indifferent to put pressure on the enemy, but her eyes were fixed on the opponent's blade, and then the blade was slowly pulled out...

Clang!

The golden light flashed, but the golden light just flashed by, and then he actually pulled out a... Broken sword!

That's right, the blade that had just been intact was completely shattered at this time, and the shattered blade could even be seen falling to the ground.

what happened?

Celia used Probe to search in detail, and finally found a skill roughly matching this one in the opponent's skill bar.

Casting Sword Shijian (Tier [-]) injects 'potential' into the blade and compresses a large amount of 'magic power', and releases high-pressure air blade at the moment when the blade is swung out. The bigger it is, but the accumulation of momentum can be interrupted by smashing the 'Sword Casting Field'.

Draw... draw a knife?

Just when Celia thought so, Sera gave a wicked smile.

"go to hell!"

The hilt of the sword was swung out, without any flashy movements, it was just a simple slashing from the bottom to the top. Even because of the hilt, the opponent's movements seemed very funny, but under that funny appearance, the crisis Approach quickly.

Celia, who was tensed up, did not resist, and in the blink of an eye, a strong flow of magic power had already blown on her face.

"It's now, right!"

Celia's sentence came out, and then Celia immediately released the dark shelter in her hand. Without leaving her hand, the power of darkness surged out and gathered into a black wave, and the invisible attack slammed on the black wave. back…

锃!

The air made an ear-piercing sound, the silver thread flashed, and there was a trace from the ground up to the bone dragon's body. The trace was very small and had almost no thickness, but its lethality was obvious to all, because...

One of the Frost Dragon's... er... nails broke, and because things happened so fast, he even looked at his dragon claws a little unclear.

"Isn't it enough..."

Seeing that her blow had only cut off a piece of the monster's nail, Sera laughed self-deprecatingly, and as for Celia...

The woman accurately anticipated the moment the attack came, and defended against the unforeseen attack in the most accurate and optimal position. Although she did not know how she did it, if she could do that, the battle would be her own. This 'swordsman' has no chance of winning.

Look around...