novelhk Chapter 437 Knife Change
Chapter 437 Knife Change
In the fierce wind, Tartaglia steadied his body, swung his two swords in mid-air, and slashed out a cross of sword beams to block all the attacks in front of him.
boom!
With a loud bang, Tartaglia fell heavily to the ground. As soon as his body touched the ground, two long swords suddenly rushed out from the left and right with murderous intent.
Lei Hu and Wan Ye looked grim, and the famous swords in their hands were entangled with their respective elements. They slashed at the enemy's neck accurately, as if they wanted to decapitate the opponent completely.
In a hurry, Tartaglia wielded his two swords with all his might, blocking the two famous swords of Akisui Sakuraju.
The three men attacked with all their might, displaying their superb swordsmanship and exquisite killing techniques to the fullest.
The sky was filled with the flashing of swords and the occasional elemental attacks that turned the area within a hundred meters around the three people into a mottled death zone, and no one was allowed to cross the line.
Clang!
As the four blades faced each other, sparks and arcs of electricity rose in front of the three people. The distance was so close that they could even see each other's faces clearly.
"Ahhh!"
Tartaglia roared, raised his arms with all his strength, and threw the two people who were still holding on away.
Thunder Tiger Manye was obviously no match for Tartaglia in the Demon King's armed state in terms of strength, and was thrown out in an instant, but his body seemed to turn into feathers, and he gently landed on the ground with his toes, turning into a thunderous gale and chasing after him in the blink of an eye.
Lei Hu possesses the divine eye of thunder, and his short-range burst is naturally invincible.
Although Wan Ye is the Eye of the Wind God and is slightly inferior to Lei Hu in explosive power, he has just comprehended the Breathing of Wind in his eagerness to save people. With the help of the breathing method, his body functions have been rapidly improved and his speed is almost the same as Lei Hu.
"too slow!"
Tartaglia's voice was as hoarse as a devil. He appeared in front of the two of them as if by teleportation, and his tall shadow completely enveloped them.
Immediately, the two swords chopped down.
Click!
Thunder exploded, blood gushed out of Lei Hu's mouth, electricity ran through their bodies, and they flew backwards uncontrollably.
Tartaglia found the target and chased after it again.
His speed was so fast that it gave people the illusion of teleportation, leaving an afterimage in the void. This time, even the flames of Xiao Palace could not catch him.
Tartaglia chased to Manye, and the raging sea of fire behind him made his figure look even more majestic and tall.
He merged his two swords into a spear, and with the emergence of arcs of electricity, he pierced towards Wanye's heart as fast as a stream of light.
Wanye's pupils shrank, and he tried his best to hold Ying Ju across in front of him.
boom!
Ten thousand leaves were pierced fiercely into the ground, the earth sank, and smoke and dust rose like a dragon.
Wanye's face couldn't stop twitching, and the Thunder Spear deviated from Ying Ju's sword, causing the bullet that was originally aimed at his heart to pierce his shoulder instead, nailing him to the ground.
Blood gushed out and was quickly evaporated by the electric current from the spear.
Tartaglia didn't hesitate, leaned over and punched down!
Even though his rationality had been mostly gone, his attacking style became even more frantic. Even his instinctive reaction reminded him that he must not give the enemy even the slightest chance to breathe and must do his utmost to kill them.
The wind from the fist blew towards him, and the oppressive feeling of death made Wan Ye's heart feel as if it was grasped tightly by a big hand, almost suffocating him.
Zizzi——!
Suddenly, there was a violent sound of electric current in the air, followed by a flash of a knife.
Tartaglia was stunned, and spots of blood appeared and flew before his eyes.
Lei Hu suddenly appeared behind him, and the purple thunder wrapped around the blade, almost assimilating it, the light was incomparably bright.
Breath of Thunder, Type 1: Thunderbolt Flash
A cut was made on the carapace behind Tartaglia, the blade tore through its flesh, and blood spilt.
But this insignificant damage was obviously not enough to knock him down, and it only further enraged the beast's madness and ferocity.
Tartaglia suddenly pulled the spear out from Manye's shoulder, twisted his body and swept it back with an imposing manner.
But Lei Hu's figure suddenly disappeared.
He turned into thunder, bypassed Tartaglia in just a moment, grabbed Manye by the collar, and took him away from the enemy.
In a flash of lightning, Lei Hu and Wan Ye appeared behind Xiao Gong.
"Hey, Manye, are you okay?"
Lei Hu had blood on his face and asked anxiously.
Wan Ye half-knelt on the ground, covering the bloody hole on his shoulder with his palm, and took a breath of cold air.
"Hiss, Brother Lei Hu, don't worry, it's nothing serious."
"Oh, right."
Manye suddenly threw the Sakuraju in his hand to Kujo Sara.
Kujo Sara subconsciously took it, his eyes calm.
"what does this mean?"
Wan Ye said, "It is more appropriate for you to use this knife now. As for me..."
He pointed into the distance and said, "The broken sword from before will be enough."
boom!
Xiao Gong raised his hand and blasted out a pillar of fire, his face serious.
"Stop chatting, the other party is coming over again."
boom!
call out!
Lei Hu and Jiu Tiao Sara instantly attacked at a speed comparable to lightning.
As expected, it was another brutal fight.
Tartaglia doesn't care why the previous opponents were replaced by one man and one woman. He will just use all his strength to crush the enemy again and again!
Wan Ye stepped as fast as a meteor, carried by the gentle breeze, and quickly circled the battlefield, coming to the place where Kujo Sara had just landed, and picked up the sword that was broken into two pieces.
Although the blade is obviously not long enough, Man Ye doesn't rely on the blade to deal damage, he relies on elemental attacks.
With the amplifying bonus of Breath of Wind + Eye of the Wind God + Son of Wind, even if he is holding only a rough wooden stick, he can still swing out wind blades and strong winds. He uses the katana only because he is more familiar with it.
Xiao Gong swung his fist, and the surging flames rushed towards the distant enemy like a wave.
At the same time, her body was trembling slightly, beads of sweat the size of beans were sliding down her face, her face looked ugly, and she couldn't stop gasping.
The physical exertion...is too great.
The opponent, on the other hand, was just the opposite of him. He was full of fighting spirit and momentum, and there was no sign of weakness at all.
At this point, Xiao Gong could only cheer himself up silently in his heart.
Believe in yourself, you can do it...
Just... hold on a little longer...
Absolutely...can't fall down!
Xiao Gong gritted her teeth, and forced her dull eyes to shine, and flames roared out of her fists like a mad lion!
Ding ding ding clang clang ding clang!
The sound of pots and pans rang out, and Tartaglia and the other two engaged in a thrilling battle while moving at high speed.
Before, due to equipment problems, Kujo Sara could only shoot a sneak attack from time to time to distract the enemy, and he had no place to display his superb swordsmanship.
But now that she has replaced the Sakura Jutsu given by Manyo (Arataki Ichito: Hey! That's mine! (`O′)), she can finally show her strength.
Not to mention that he had briefly teamed up with Lei Hu in the previous dream battle. Although his tacit understanding was still not as good as Wan Ye's, his sudden change in swordsmanship style caught the enemy even more off guard.
At the beginning of the fight, Tartaglia suffered a lot of losses, but with the physical reaction of his Demon King Armor and his own talent, after just three or two times, he had figured out the general routine and was able to respond to the counterattack.