The villain knight doesn't want to be a hero

It feels completely different from the previous red and blue combination... So is the prototype a crab?

The golden figure quickly fell from the sky.

But the moment it landed, it was like a thin piece of paper, causing no movement.

The two sides walked towards each other in a tacit understanding.

"Let me see how many times I can kill you today, vampire."

The blue genetic factor appeared in the hand, and in the blink of an eye it mimicked a dark samurai sword-shaped weapon.

——A bottle full of cutting swords.

In the face of his provocation, Marshall dismissed it.

"Sorry, I just have to kill you..."

Boom!

Before Marshall could finish his words, an irresistible force of gravity crushed him into a puddle of flesh.

The red orb on Lin Qiao's left forearm gave off a fleeting light.

"Once, including your self-destruction before, twice."

"..."

CNMD!

At least let me finish talking!

You have finished pretending your feelings yourself, don't let others pretend!

Chapter 397 The gap is huge, but the advantage lies with me

If someone said that a Kamen Rider's battle must involve fists and punches, then Lin Qiao could only say that he was too naive.

What we saw in the drama was purely the result of Aunt Dong trying to save money.

If we really go by the settings, many knights would fight with the same light pollution as the arcade next door - but that would be too expensive.

Anyway, let’s get down to business.

Even Lin Qiao can also create full-screen light pollution effects...

But in terms of efficiency, it is extremely uneconomical.

After all, the vampire in front of me has too many resurrection coins, so I have to save as much energy as possible.

This is a protracted battle.

But similarly, although extravagant light pollution is not feasible, relying on one's own abilities, it is still possible to play some unconventional ways.

For example, being a low-profile version of the Sword Immortal or something like that.

Bang bang bang!

Pulling the trigger of the smoke gun, destructive light projectiles continued to be fired at Marshall.

But as the distance between the two closed, Lin Qiao simply threw away the smoke gun in her left hand and slashed at him with the bottle-full cutting sword.

However, the discarded smoke gun did not fall to the ground according to gravity. Instead, it was held up by Lin Qiao's mind and suspended around his body.

Also suspended there was the Smoke Sword.

It's the same as throwing a weapon, but compared to the situation where you feel uncomfortable with it, then throw it away, and then you can't find it when you need to use it, this method is more convenient now.

You can switch the weapons in your hands at any time according to your needs.

You can also use telekinesis to control weapons to automatically launch attacks, or you can freely disassemble and combine smoke guns and smoke swords.

The bottle-full cutting sword in Lin Qiao's hand, which was mimicked by genetic factors, slashed down at high speed.

At the same time as the cold sword light flashed by, Marshall also raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed Lin Qiao.

Ding--!

The crisp sound of gold and iron hitting each other sounded.

But the huge power gap between the two sides made it impossible for the blade in Lin Qiao's hand to even pause.

Even though it couldn't cause even a scratch on the ridiculously strong dagger, it still cut Marshall in half vertically.

The flame-like destructive energy and spiritual power attached to it made it impossible for him to complete regeneration by restructuring his body.

The sword wind that penetrated the body carved deep cracks in the earth.

Although she was not specialized in swordsmanship, in the previous world, as a cohabitant, Ms. Kisara had personally taught someone who was "weak and easily bullied" swordsmanship.

There is no such thing as a family tradition of swordsmanship that cannot be passed down to others.

Although it is just the basics, the numerical difference is enough to equal everything.

But to this extent, it can only take away one of his lives.

Marshall, who gave up his life, did not immediately reorganize into a human form.

The two parts of the body that were cut into pieces turned into shadows, blending into the earth beneath their feet.

It was like the ground was covered with a layer of dirty blood.

Then......

"——Blood Dragon!"

Blood-colored thorns formed a huge dragon's head and emerged from the blood pool at his feet, seeming to want to swallow Lin Qiao in one go.

But he avoided it early.

Countless needles spit out from the blood dragon's mouth.

"LimitMode!"

Use telekinesis to insert the fire truck bottle into the slot of the full bottle cutting sword.

Then, as if some LED light button was turned on, the dark sword was filled with a layer of crimson energy like a stream of light.

"FinalSlash!"

Just a second before the needle hit him, Lin Qiao held the hilt of the sword with both hands and pressed the switch on the handle.

boom!

As the huge one-word slash fell suddenly, the bright flames were like a volcanic eruption, which was particularly conspicuous under the moonlit night.

The firelight eclipsed everything around it, and the temperature of the air suddenly rose a lot.

And this large-scale AOE attack directly burned away the blood on the ground.

Even the space shuttle, which had been avoided by the two before, was completely declared scrapped.

The surrounding ground has turned into a field of lava emitting white smoke. Just breathing in the hot air will cause burning pain in the lungs.

Stepping on the ground that is a little red and has melted into lava in some places.

Lin Qiao imitated what she had seen in Mu Geng before, swinging the sword.

Although the move just now seemed powerful, it was not his own strength that was consumed, but a full bottle of energy - this can be regarded as a clever and labor-saving method.

click!

The fire truck bottle automatically popped out of the slot of the full bottle cutting sword and disappeared into thin air.

A new full bottle appeared in the full bottle organizer on his waist, replacing the disappeared fire truck bottle.

In a sense, he himself is equivalent to the storage ring in some novels-this is why he can take out full bottles and weapons at any time.

It's just not as convenient as in some novels. You can take it out anytime and anywhere...otherwise he wouldn't have to cosplay the sword fairy.

The area around the original rocket launch base has turned into ruins.

The thorns in the distance quickly intertwined together, and finally condensed into Marshall's face.

"1329 lives..."

This was the result of more than four hours of Lin Qiao trying to kill the vampire in front of him.

Calculating, in one minute, I would kill him six or seven times - but how to put it, it's not that it's too slow, it's that it's too fast.

Even if he crushed him in all directions, his speed was still too fast.

After all, whether it was the previous provocation or a series of other actions, they were all aimed at preventing this guy from escaping because he suffered too many deaths.

In other words, he released a lot of water.

But the other party still died so many times... to a certain extent, it was almost as if he had given his head to himself.

That's not how you use your life.

And more importantly, Marshall never used the Demonic Eye of Death - or in other words, he just observed Lin Qiao with the Demonic Eye of Death before choosing to give up.

Until now, he has only relied on the vampire's own ability to fight with him. It's not that it's impossible, but...

I always feel that something is slightly wrong.

The spider-sense alarm made him secretly alert.

On the other hand -

Unlike Lin Qiao, the expression on Marshall's face had changed from anxious at the beginning to calm and calm.

'No, it's not even close. '

Switching to the Direct Death Eye, and then switching to the normal perspective in seconds, Marshall shook his head.

As early as when he was fighting Lin Qiaoda's clone in the electric field, he found that the death line on the opponent's body was pitifully few and extremely blurry - it was probably the death line on the high-tech armor.

And after the opposite side turned into its current golden appearance, it was no surprise that he could not even see the shadow of the dead line.

- This was a creature beyond his understanding.

Because you can't understand the other party's death, you naturally can't see the other party's death line.

Therefore, the most powerful spear, the Demonic Eye of Death, has also lost its due role.

But that was before!

As for now, it can only be said that the balance of victory has unconsciously begun to tilt towards him.

Chapter 398 Deathrattle

Lin Qiao's crushing advantage was still the main tone on the battlefield.

To anyone who saw it, this was a one-sided massacre.

...But as time went by and the more times he killed the opponent, Lin Qiao felt something was wrong.

'He's dying on purpose! '

If there were doubts before, Lin Qiao was now extremely certain of this fact.

But even though he already understood that the other party had other plans, at least for now he still had to continue killing.

finally--

After killing Marshall countless times, this uneasiness suddenly became intense.

At this moment, Marshall also opened his eyes of death——

It wasn't the fleeting investigation before, but the continuous look at Lin Qiao.

Even at the moment when he looked directly at the creature that was completely different from human beings, Marshall's brain was already very familiar, and there were even blood and tears running from his eyes.

But he still smiled happily.

"Now, I see your end."

Even if it is only extremely blurry and as thin as a hair.

But that is undoubtedly a dead line.

"Deathrattle (modified)"

This is another skill that Marshall redeems.