Bloodline Lord of War

Chapter 193: Thunderbolt

  Chapter 193 Thunderbolt Art

  A full moon hung alone in the dark sky, and the cold moonlight was like a blue gauze, draped over Robin's shoulders.

  Blood was on the corner of his mouth, his body was straight, standing in the middle of the tall grass at half a person's height. A pair of black eyes stared unblinkingly at Sabri who was coming forward, holding the magic sword in his right hand, and quietly rotating the magic energy storage ring on the index finger with the thumb of his left hand—he was waiting for an opportunity.

   Sabri was shirtless, striding forward, walking towards Robin without any haste. In the dim light of the night, his blood-colored eyes glowed faintly red.

   Walking in front of Robin in a few steps, Sabri raised the blood-forging sword with both hands, raised the sword high above his head, and slashed at Robin.

  His trick was actually quite flawed. When he raised the blood-forging sword with both hands, his entire chest was exposed to Robin. If it was fighting ordinary humans, Robin would definitely choose to stab with a sword at this time, piercing the opponent's chest before the opponent's big knife fell.

   But Sabri is a vampire, even if he stabbed his chest, he couldn't kill him. Sabri also understands this, so he chooses this way of fighting. He deliberately sells his flaws to Robin. And once Robin chooses to attack, his big knife will fall, splitting Robin in half.

   In fact, Baron Lauren died in this way.

  Sabri had a ferocious smile on his face, and the blade of the blood-forging sword was entwined with red blood, and he aimed at Robin's head and slashed it off.

  Robin didn't dare to take Sabri's broadsword head-on. The soles of his feet flashed with lightning, and he used the power of lightning to strengthen his own speed, and hurriedly dodged to the right. At the same time, he swung the magic sword with both hands, and slashed at Sabri's left leg.

  A sneer of disdain appeared on the corner of Sabri's mouth, and his strong body suddenly jumped up, nearly three meters high. Robin's sweep was cut to nothing, and the magic sword swept past his feet.

   Then he twisted his body and swung his legs, changing his posture in mid-air unimaginably, and a right whip kicked firmly on Robin's head.

  There was a "bang" in Robin's head, his eyes went dark, and he was kicked seven or eight meters away.

  This time Sabri didn't give Robin a chance to breathe. As soon as Robin got up from the ground vomiting blood, he rushed over, and the blood-casting knife in his hand slashed at Robin's head again.

  Robin got up in a hurry, and could only dodge to the side in embarrassment, but Sabri's attack was like a storm. His blood-forging sword swung up and slashed at Robin like a whirlwind.

  Sabri is a pure warrior. It seems that all the talents of the blood race are focused on the flesh. He doesn't know any fancy blood magic, but his strength and speed are amazing, especially his strength.

  Robin possesses the power of a titan. If it's just a comparison of strength, he is already a rare opponent at the second-level bloodline level. Even among the third-level awakened bloodlines, there are very few people who are stronger than him.

   But in terms of strength, Robin was completely suppressed by Sabri. He didn't even dare to meet Sabri's sword head-on, so he could only dodge left and right desperately.

Moreover, Sabri seems to have found an excellent balance between strength and speed. He is not those big and clumsy Hercules. Whether it is a move or a move, it is just right and precise.

  The steps under his feet were even more light and flexible, and every step he took trickily locked Robin's way of retreat. It's hard to imagine that a strong figure like him who is two meters tall can be as dexterous as a monkey.

  Robin tried his best to move left and right, the thunderstorm mode was overloaded in his body, and he could barely parry Sabri's attack. Moreover, he does not have the confidence to maintain this situation for too long.

[Thunderstorm Mode] is essentially an overdraft of the body, so it cannot last for too long. Robin's current limit is only five minutes. Once the thunderstorm mode ends, his strength and speed will drop significantly. By then, Sabu One stab in the face could have killed him!

  Sabri's attack methods are open and closed. Relying on his almost immortal body, he completely gave up defense and only focused on attacking with all his strength. The blood-forging sword swung loudly in his hand, slashing at Robin continuously.

  He slashed more than a dozen times in a row. Robin vomited blood and was knocked into the air, but he never completely fell down. This made Sabri feel even more shocked while being excited.

  He could clearly feel that the human man in front of him was not as strong as himself, but he couldn't kill him for a while. Every time he felt that he was finally about to hit the opponent, Robin would use a fighting technique that astonished him to escape from his hand without any danger.

Sabri gradually realized that he must not let Robin live, because now he still has the ability to kill Robin, but if Robin is allowed to escape now, in time in the future, this man will become a very terrible enemy !

   "Baron Robin, you are almost ready to die!" Sabri shouted in a hoarse voice, and slashed at Robin with a single-handed knife.

A flash of silver lightning flashed in Robin's black eyes. He caught Sabri's flaw in an instant, and made a move first. With a sword, he cut off Sabri's right hand holding the knife, and the blood-forging sword fell to the ground. .

  Ka Sabri didn't seem to feel pain, he didn't respond at all when his hand was cut off, and he punched Robin's face with his left hand.

  Robin was immediately dizzy from the hammer, and stepped back a few steps. Just as he stabilized his figure, Sabri strode up and kicked him **** his chest.

  He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood mist, and the magic sword was also thrown out, and the whole person flew upside down and fell into the grass.

  Robin lay sprawled on the grass, with bursts of blood surging in his chest. He wanted to get up, but he felt the muscles all over his body howling in pain.

  The sound of Sabri's footsteps in the distance was approaching rapidly, Robin gritted his teeth, and just about to get up with all his strength, Sabri came to him.

  He grabbed Robin's neck with his remaining left hand, lifted Robin up easily, and lifted his feet off the ground. His hand was like a pair of iron pliers, with five fingers firmly grasping Robin's throat, Robin suddenly felt that there was only air coming out, not in, and his face quickly turned red.

   "It's time to end, Baron Robin, I will always remember your name, you go to hell." Sabri showed fierce eyes, and his left hand suddenly increased his strength, he wanted to crush Robin's throat!

   But at this moment, Robin grabbed Sabri's wrist with his right hand, slowly raised his left hand, and pointed his index finger at Sabri.

  Sabri suddenly saw in astonishment that a smile appeared on the corner of Robin's mouth.

   Blast Thunder!

   I'm really sorry that I worked overtime today, so the update is very late, sorry sorry

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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