The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Chapter 577: Cursed Blade

“Bad luck always comes down from the sky...”

He lowered his head, blinked, and his eyes were all raw and aching with a sword wind. This time, the opponent was really hard to wrap up.

Sostoia the Sword, also known as the Snaketail Whiplash, the artifact, and its utility is right in front of my eyes...

The sound of a wolf crying in his ear is the cry of the angry spirits who died as a result of this artifact, which in itself is a spiritual attack against the soul. If you do not have the defensive ability to defend yourself in this regard, or if you are drawn to your attention in a fierce battle, you will soon become one of them.

As the battle progresses, as the sword snake sounds and twists, these grievances will come closer and closer to your psyche, and when you reveal a fracture, when you listen to their past, it is the time of your death.

And this is just the most insignificant characteristic of this killing artifact, perhaps it should be said that there is too much life on this sword, too much hatred and resentment wrapped around it, a curse attached to it.

“O Holy Light, let these poor souls return to peace. ”

The light of salvation is extinguished into substance, and falls on my head into the crown of light.

The holy light above his head began to shine, and it was redeeming the soul. This was the light of salvation from the Redeemer. The unjust soul contaminated by it was crying out for escape, either dissipating locally and re-entering the circle, or it was forced back into the artifact.

It seemed that the power was restrained, and the next moment Rasnina looked at the mode of battle, and the sword shook several times in a row, stretching out again.

And then I had all these bloody blades in front of me, and countless chains and blades were everywhere, and a black cord blocked the sky in front of me, and this magic sword could actually weave a web of swords to intercept the whole sky.

“O Holy Light, purify this damned sword! ”

Shouting holy light, the hammer was thrown out and hit the sword's blade stretching out.

After this round of confrontation, it was Rasnina's turn to look bad.

She can feel her magic sword screaming, crying for help! It was permanently weakened in every collision!

“… is this Holy Light? ”

Finally, as soon as we met, Las Nina finally stopped and said her first words since the meeting, but answered her doubts, but suddenly fell from the clouds, before which the spear of holy light erupted violently.

“Boom! ”

“Boom! “

Continuous explosions show strong attack power, which is pure holy light!

The Spear of Holy Light was originally “shot away” in pursuit of Las Ninas, but it was actually an arcuate projection in my mind.

Now that Las Nina had stopped, I drove the cloud into front of Las Nina and it burst.

The fierce explosion blew up the surrounding clouds and covered Las Ninas.

I'm not a stupid bird, I'll explain my abilities to her, stop while the other person is distracted, naturally hit first, fixing the target is much better than moving the target.

And this time, Las Ninas, "is this holy light?” The doubts just came out.

“Stop if you say so? Where do I put my face? ”

“Boo!”

Suddenly, the sudden pain behind my back reminded me that not one person can play tricks! This woman attacked behind her back!

The snake-tailed chain sword extends out of the cloud, her magic sword can still be split, can it be automatically attacked after splitting?

Was it talking to draw my attention and then hurting people with a snake blade in the cloud? It's insidious!

“It's useless! It's useless!”

But it still didn't work for me. I held the sword back in my hand, and the glow of holiness shined three times in a row. The rest, there was just no spiritual scrap iron.

“Tsk, turtle shell, wrong opponent. ”

Coming out of the exploding clouds was the unharmed Las Ninas, who seemed to have just fought, seemingly counting as an appetizer for both sides.

And in a way, she did pick the wrong opponent, at least for the moment, and my ability is obvious.

Sostoia's most dangerous place is neither its ever-changing and infinitely extended character nor its unjust soul's cry, but the blade itself.

The sword blade appears to have been corroded by blood, not too sharp, but it is actually filled with the cursed art of the devil, which is the mark of the soul.

In the hands of the Cursed King, this sword is particularly dangerous. As long as the flesh is dripped, it will instantly be subjected to more than twenty powerful curses such as "aging”, “soul sucking”, “lu dull”, “bad luck”, and even the gods will forcibly corrupt. Down.

But to me, it means nothing...

“Roland, if it's a man, take off this turtle shell! ”

Beautiful women's anger is always powerful, but Rasnina says that, and I just want to laugh.

“Oh, this is gonna suck and make people wonder if you're the devil anymore. If you want me to take off my armor, of course, you can drop this sword first. And then we'll see if I'm a man. ”

Well, the answer to my question is, the sword whip is twice as frequent as the attack. It looks like this woman doesn't really look like a demon. One word detonates.

But such attacks still have no effect...

Yes, from the beginning, what gave me the advantage was the "Watchman of Everlasting Night”, a full-body dragon scale armor that had evolved into a sub artifact.

Even the poisonous blade can only be fatal if it hurts people. The protection I traded for half my strength is not so easy to break through. Before the armor broke, I stood undefeated! And this lifelike armor has the ability to repair itself, and the later I drag it, the more obvious my strengths will be.

Las Nina was right about "picking the wrong opponent”. She probably looked at Xiaohong's dragon scales very thick and very resistant to demons, so she chose me without armor, but didn't think I could summon this body defensive heavy armor at any time.

And the killer Shalol over there is also in trouble.

Wei Minghe's boss is amazing, but while he can use his reputation to suppress people's advantages, he also runs the risk of leaking intelligence on his ability characteristics. While I saw Las Nina's sword, I summoned armor, and Shalol's ability encountered a very sophisticated and targeted response.

The special abilities of the prestigious Blood Warrior General Shalol are as famous as his appearance. He can change the weight of a material at will, lighten it, and make the hard armor as fragile as paper, making it as solid as a wall.

Though no one knows how he did it, this power is absolutely the natural enemy of the battle profession, easier for giant beasts, and simply unstoppable in the midst of a mixed war.

While recognizing his opponents, Xiaohong did not hesitate to give up his stronger dragon body, changed into human form, and then began to show his masters of fire and wind dual cultivation.

Flying technique, short-range precision transients, dragon wing amplification, flame jets, tornado disguise, rattlesnake excitement, high-speed moving red with dragon wing half-long morphology shows what is called high mobility and what is called a natural combat pilot.

When the red Qian shadow was hidden in the sky, every time the clumsy man chased after the phantom, but then a flame and a storm, Shalol had fallen to the ground twice, if not sturdy enough, already crushed bones.

The Red Dragon's innate sense of space and aerial combat skills have left Shalol without touching his opponent yet and beaten him all the way!

“Yes, your traits are great, you can kill me if you touch them, but catch up with me first.” Xiaohong provoked with practical action.

Shalol wasn't without a highly mobile opponent, he also had powerful magic props with short distances, but after two distances he was sprayed with a dragon breath, and he knew he couldn't blink in front of the firemaster in front of him, under which all space cracks had been locked.

Though Shalol was very resistant to beatings, the fire of the Master of Fire burned so fast that he was about to ripen himself, and he tried to ask for help from the Cursed King, but found himself in a stalemate as well.

Now, the two devil bosses regret why they put themselves up to it, why talk face, why not just bring an integrated army of devils!

Seeing that Xiaohong still had the advantage, I had to relax, and when I felt the advantage was great, all of a sudden, Las Nina really threw the sword away.

“I'm tired, mortal, of showing you my true power, why I'm called the King of Curses! ”