The 300 Heroes of the Manga

"Look at what you said, like how strong you are."

This dismissive attitude made the son of God no longer hesitate.

"——Wake up, run through the real magic sword."

The right hand gently stroked the two-handed sword, and as the body of the sword disintegrated into a dark spot of light, a much shorter one-handed sword appeared in the hands of the **** child.

She is exactly the same as she was three years ago.

"Did you release the water in the last battle? The unique abilities belonging to the sword elves were useless at all, but instead used a lot of sword skills."

"Yeah~ It's not wrong to say that."

"Actually, I am the same. If you think that the strongest sword dancer is only that level, I will be troubled!"

With one step out, the black figure immediately disappeared and turned into a stern purple electric bombardment!

Although it was much faster than before, there is no doubt that Cao Shurui has seen this trick.

This is a sword dance that maximizes the user's rush speed and achieves destruction of parts.

——Superb Sword Skill·The First Purple Lightning!

Chapter 063 Half Awakening! Resistance after oppression

The space seemed to be penetrated, and the dense black glow suddenly appeared on Cao Shurui's chest with a strange trajectory that would make people think that he had misread it.

Although this speed is far less than the speed of sound, it also far exceeds the response power of human beings.

As in the literal sense, this is a blow from Zidian.

Before the shot, the movement of the **** child was still a bit sluggish. However, when the magic sword absorbed the surrounding dark elements and released a strong black light, the **** child was no longer suppressed, releasing unprecedented power.

——Awakening, accelerated a little more.

The Dark Elf Restia Ashdoy is the [legacy] left by the Dark Elf King Lian Ashdoy, and he is also the leader of the Demon King.

The use of her power itself is also catalyzing the process of awakening.

From Cao Shurui's perspective, it can be easily seen that the surrounding dark elements are surging like a tide, quickly replenishing the almost exhausted power of the lotus.

However, the son of God, who is fully focused on the battle, probably didn't notice this.

"It has to be like this."

With a chuckle, Cao Shurui chanted in a low voice:

"[Cold Queen of Steel, the holy sword of slaying demons and slayers! Turn into a sword of steel here, give me supernatural power!]"

Relying on his extraordinary power, Cao Shurui finished singing almost instantly.

Feeling a piece of sacred cloth wrapped around the engraving of the wizard on his left hand, Cao Shurui dipped his hand into the gorgeous white light and drew out a silver steel sword.

It was a one-handed sword like the one in the hands of the **** child.

The speed of sound!

This time, Cao Shurui used this trick more skillfully.

The result of fully exerting the physical fitness is that this blow really reached the speed of sound level——

"Boom!"

The roar of the earth being torn apart resounded throughout the audience, and the body of the **** child was thrown high up like a rag doll.

Speed ​​brings power.

The impact of the speed of sound is definitely not something that a mortal body can resist.

After taking this blow, there were no scars on the Shenzi's body, and all depended on the protection of the divine power.

"hateful!"

A backflip fell to the ground, and the son of God rushed towards Cao Shurui immediately.

Even if the gap is so big that it is almost desperate, she will never give up hope!

The dark element's absorption speed became faster, as if emergency measures were activated, the awakening will ignored the god's own will and forcibly took over her body.

"I... need more power!"

Moaning these words, as his body was attacked by the magic sword that he had seen once and knocked into the air, the **** child fell into the darkness.

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On the edge of consciousness shrouded in darkness, the body of the **** son gradually sank deeper.

Sora has a strong skill known as the "Strong Sword Dancer", but when it comes to guarding the really important things, he can't do anything--

Even if he tried his best, for that sword elf, what he did was nothing but a struggle for the ants.

The elf engraving on his left hand burned fiercely, and the pitch-black will leaned out.

——It’s still too late, Son of God.

"……really?"

The vague will between half asleep and half awake suddenly heard a sweet voice. It was a voice very similar to Restia, but absolutely different.

Even though his consciousness is hazy, the son of God does not forget to pursue hope.

She flogged herself hard to make herself sober.

——Of course. If you need strength, just make a contract with me.

"The contract...? And... you?"

The voice lingered around me, it was so warm that I couldn't help but want to indulge in it.

The son of God felt that everything seemed indifferent.

In the memory, Restia's figure gradually faded and was filled with new existence.

As long as there is [it] and its power to destroy the world, everything can be solved.

Unreasonable trust, let the son of God let go of his guard amid the tireless inducing sound.

However, there is one thing, she absolutely must ask clearly.