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Netheril's Glory Chapter 972

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Chapter 972: The end of the sword...

Bill’s anger is extremely real and not adulterated, because few people know that since Ankazan has just arrived in the Grey Rain country for thousands of years, he has been so serious and rigid, but actually likes it very much. Anka, who was chatting and chatting, agreed to be a friend.

In a sense, their friendship is not just as simple as visiting each other’s sites for one year and 20,000 years, and more than simply exchanging some simple winemaking skills, but more than half of each other over millions of years. Friendly fetters of a legendary career!

Under the background of the desperate era of this legendary island, it is difficult to imagine that two reclusive legendary professionals can abide by the agreement not to discuss any academic issues or to cooperate and trade, not for profit or for their own strength, but simply to share a long time. In the course of life, what you see, hear, and think becomes friends and talks about drinking, and even abandons the almost cursed boundless loneliness based on this friendship...

But as far as Ankazan Yanmei from the Grey Rain Country and Bill Keton from the Elo Empire are concerned, they did it!

It is this ancient and firm friendship that drove the "Le Mans Flying Blade" to fly from the Ero Empire to this unnamed mountain at the next moment when the conscious friend is in danger. It is precisely because of the Ankazan. The understanding and sorrow of reason make the legendary ranger who is facing a powerful enemy hand his best friend.

But with the cold light of the knife flashing away, with the cold ridicule of "Whisper of Destruction" echoing in the pit, and with the body of the "Burner" being shattered, how is Bill Keton's mood? What about?

At this moment, Bill, who had waited patiently for the opportunity, finally had a chance to release his inner hatred.

A legendary ultimate move that almost exhausted all the power of the stalker is enough to show his determination and grief!

"Legendary Shadow Skill-Soul Sting"!

At this moment, the dark flames were surging endlessly, and the legendary ultimate move released by the legendary mage’s body protection spells almost broke out with a long-depressed dark black edge. The flickering black light spots on the blade seemed to accompany it. The flames in the pupils of the legendary ranger blazed together, light and shadow intertwined, space separated, laws buzzed, and energy exploded! The sharp dagger is more like a fish in the water than a hot knife pierced into butter under the power of highly concentrated shadows. Even the influence of the law of twisting the world can hardly make its precise and rapid trajectory deviate by a minute!

"Die me, damn mage, you will go to the eternal night without light to reflect on your sins"!

Watching the pitch-black Lehman tear through the caster's first layer of spell defense, Bill, who crazily squeezed every trace of the soul's strength to strengthen the killing, had his pupils bleeding and his muscles broken.

Whether as an indomitable "warrior" or as an "assassin" who will kill with one hit, the "Lemans Flying Blade" attacking with all its strength has never thought of leaving himself a path of retreat. For him, no Just let it go. When it comes to shooting, you will do your best, the body is like a gust of wind, the blade is like thunder, sneaking in the shadow, and blooming in the blood! There is no need for any temptation and no need for a second attack. With just one blow, the outcome will be determined. You die or die, this is the "Assassin"!

After entering the stalker's fighting state, Bill implemented such a "lore killer" path. Even if the enemy is defensive, he is not afraid of it. The stalker level reaches the 38th level of the "light flying blade". Believe that you can avenge your best friends with powerful legendary shadow skills!

"Attack, attack! The sharp blade of the shadow, in the name of revenge, with the power of the shadow, penetrates this fragile defense, piercing the sword into the enemy's soul! With the dying soul of Ankazan as a witness, my The enemy will pay the price for his crime"!

Seeing that the tip of the blade that burst forward had broken through the two layers of defensive shields on the caster in a blink of an eye, Bill, who was overly struck by energy, even found that his reaction speed had been further strengthened, bursting out all his strength in such an urgent state. Later, he could feel that his long-lost experience once again realized the mystery of shadows. With every trace of law becoming more and more condensed and sharp, accompanied by the cracks of the twisted world, they were broken and sneaked away in the power of the surging shadow. The ranger unexpectedly found that his professional level had suddenly improved.

Unknowingly, the "Limang Flying Blade", which has been in a bottleneck for hundreds of thousands of years, has reached the peak state of level 39 without any warning!

"Give me to die ah ah ah ah ah ah"!

The heart was surging and the new power was released, and the galloping knife once again erupted with a short shock wave and stabbed the enemy more fiercely. Bill had never felt that his state was so good. He could even imagine the joy of the dagger piercing the enemy’s soul, even though The pain from the soul reminded of the huge side effects of this "must kill" move, but when the green and golden vindictiveness was also intertwined into the shadows, the blooming cold light still detonated the shimmering blade.

At least during this short burst of one-thousandth of a second, the single-body lethality of this "soul thorn" even surpassed most of the morning star spells for a while!

At this moment, such a slash was named as "must kill"!

but…………

What a pity!

"The Pale Scepter solidifies the Moon-level spell-Powerful Suspend"!

As if a fast-forward picture suddenly stagnated in the space, Bill, who had pierced a sharp blade at high speed, maintained the posture of just jumping out of the shadow, and suddenly became frozen in the air. The boiling shadow seemed to be in a semi-transparent circular enchantment. It turned into a fixed decoration, and the blade that shone with black light stayed only a few centimeters away from the head of the legendary mage and could no longer move!

"Crack...chuck"!

At this most critical and perfect moment, the legendary mage, who had already heightened his vigilance and prepared himself, had activated the Moon-level staff in his hand, and the spherical "powerful suspension" position that spread quickly with himself as the center of the circle. It just happened to cover Bill, who was very close to the caster, with the freezing tremor of the law that was difficult for even the legendary strong to hear, and an absolutely perfect seal "enchantment" was formed in an unsurprisingly instant.

In the face of the magical effects of Huiyue level, the proud "killer" of "Limang Flying Blade" is no different from the seaweed sealed in ice. No matter how powerful soul that was promoted to level 39 on the spot broke out Strength, he couldn't even let his dagger go forward by a single minute!

The so-called "perfect" assassination has thus far failed completely.

"..."

"Although in terms of age, you are obviously several million years older than me, but... from the perspective of knowledge and IQ, I can't call you a "junior" at all. What do you think? Mr"?

Holding the Moon-level staff, calmly controlling the "Power Pause" modified by the "guildmaster" and opening up the area that wrapped his body, the punk who calmly tidied his hood walked out of the influence of the Moon-level spells. range.

After that, the caster who turned around looked at Bill, who was still frozen in mid-air, and looked no different from looking at a specimen.


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