Chapter 1600: 441 Sacrifice Mont and Blood Angel_4
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“Still wealthy at ho, eh? Still didn’t take him down in a second…”
Matthew shook his head.
This was actually a rare opportunity, despite Sener’s impressive strength, he was still a fragile wanderer.
“Sacrifice Mont” provided a power enhancent for spells that was independently calculated after the legendary adjustnt!
This ant that, for those three minutes, Matthew unleashed the killing power of a top-level Legendary-mage!
He intended to take Sener down with a one-shot kill.
Unfortunately.
This is the awkwardness of instant-death damage, even if the probability is high, the opponent still has a chance to survive.
Even so.
Matthew’s sudden aggression landed a heavy blow on Sener.
The latter’s eyes were filled with wariness.
He coldly said to Ingram, who was standing by with his hands folded:
“Are you going to take a nap before you make a move?”
Ingram smiled slightly:
“Don’t rush.”
“You will get what you want.”
Sener snorted coldly and again escaped into the shadows.
However, what he did not expect was.
In the shadows.
Soone was already waiting for him!
“Interesting…”
“This trash, trying to stop ?”
Sener’s eyes narrowed into a line, like a venomous snake about to strike.
In front of him, it seed there was an unabating river of shadows.
Across the river.
The Dual Blade Sage simply silently drew his blades.
Clang, clang.
A silent and fierce collision interwoven into a net in the light and shadow of black and white.
Very soon.
The scene within the net beca blurred and unclear.
All the shadow creatures nearby fled in all directions!
Only the river of shadows.
Still continuously flowing ceaselessly.
“Sener still has sothing up his sleeve…”
Matthew raised an eyebrow.
In the close-quarters combat unfolding in the Shadow World, Soldier was completely at a disadvantage!
This was an all-around gap in skill, level, experience, abilities, and domain.
Manifested on the plane of combat.
That was Soldier being chased around by Sener, and if not for the Dual Blade Sage possessing great mobility, especially with “Flash & Slash” being greatly enhanced in the Shadow World,
perhaps Soldier would have already beco a pile of bone scraps by now!
You see.
Sener was wounded at the mont!
“Can’t let him duel with Soldier alone…”
Matthew was about to support Soldier, but just at this ti, Peggy suddenly dived into the Shadow World as well!
At this mont.
Matthew didn’t have the ti to ask “How do you have this trick too?”
But Peggy went straight for Sener’s back, who skillfully dodged and counterattacked with a slash on Peggy’s behind—
Fortunately, that was only a shadow.
The three of them subsequently tangled into a lee.
From the looks of it, Sener still held an absolute advantage.
But Peggy clearly had a stronger resistance than Soldier.
Her mobility was the worst among the three.
But for so reason, she just managed to withstand Sener’s rapid and fierce assault.
Matthew observed for a mont.
He realized this might have to do with Sener being more careful and conservative in his offensive strategies when facing Peggy.
On the other hand.
Soldier was also growing rapidly in this two-on-one lee.
Matthew could clearly sense his combat experience soaring!
Indeed.
Real combat is the fast track to rapid improvent.
This kind of high-speed skill enhancent cannot be achieved through external strengthening.
All in all.
Soldier and Peggy, two against one, successfully pinned Sener down in the Shadow World.
The situation on the main battlefield also eased sowhat with Claire’s intervention—
This female orc was simply too ferocious.
Every battle.
It was as if she was fighting the last battle of her life, seemingly defending the most precious thing in her life!
Both wielding dual blades.
Soldier’s blades were more elegant and chilly.
While Claire’s dual blades were utterly ferocious and precise, deadly with every strike.
Her blades carried an aura that could seriously burn elental life.
After Claire joined the battle.
She quickly tore apart the two lines of defense ford by the cooperation of the elental lives.
After a few rounds.
Not to ntion the elental lives that were howling from being slashed, even the Trolls fighting side by side had a solemn respect for this skillful Sword Saintess, with even a hint of fear in their eyes.
“Two more minutes…”
Matthew silently calculated the remaining ti of “Sacrifice Mont,” knowing he had to make good use of this period with the extra buff. Otherwise, once the effect passed, the situation would inevitably beco more difficult.
However.
Just as he was about to make his move, there was already a disturbance on Ingram’s side.
All saw him leisurely take out a dark red curtain and then throw it onto the empty ground beside him.
The next second.
Where the curtain covered, corpses appeared.
These corpses were arranged in a circle like petals, heads facing towards the center.
Matthew saw it clearly.
There were twelve corpses from different races around, and in the center guarded by these bodies, floated a very tiny person.
That little person had his eyes bound by a piece of charred black velvet, seemingly in a dormant state.
Even so.
The four pairs of wings fluttering slightly on the back of the small person proclaid his absolute identity—
“Holy Mark Angel?”
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“Warning: You have encountered the Holy Mark Angel ‘Urmus’ (Deceased)!
Ingram is performing the Prival Sacrifice Ritual, attempting to resurrect Urmus!”
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Matthew’s nerves instantly tensed.
“Ti’s up…”
Ingram’s face showed a content smile, and the next second, everyone’s ears rang with the drawn-out sound of a bell.
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