The Etiquette of the Soldiers is To Meet Up

【Cold Weapon·Expert Long Knife +10】

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[Cold Weapon·Long Knife skill proficiency reached 200 points, advanced Cold Weapon·Long Knife Master]

[Leng Weapon·Master Long Sword: In countless battles, you have understood the true meaning of swords.

Effect: When using the cold weapon long knife, get 30% related bonus. 】

[Your skill Cold Weapon·Long Knife reaches the master level, you can choose an additional effect. 】

[Extreme speed; when swinging a knife or other light cold weapons, you will get the blessing of Agility +1]

[Juli: When swinging a knife or other light cold weapon, you will get the blessing of strength +1]

【The rhythm of all things; everything in the world has its inherent rhythm, grasping the rhythm of life of all things, cutting steel, breaking water, and cracking air are no longer vain. 】

Allen's eyes drooped, thinking quickly how to choose.

Although it is reasonable to say that you should choose speed, so that you can maximize your advantages.

But one thing has to be considered, and that is whether it can do substantial damage to distant enemies.

You know, all his current means and power are based on the material world.

But for the two silver ranks, this level is far from enough.

Even if he can cut off the heads of the other two in an instant, this does not mean a perfect break.

For the silver rank powerhouse who has awakened the soul, the brain, the soul, and the two thinking organs, as long as one is still working, they can make a counterattack.

Decapitation is indeed a fatal injury, but if the other party can take the head back in time, it is a serious injury, and it will be fine after a little training.

Allen had to consider the possibility that he had worked so hard, but only caused the opponent to be seriously injured and then beaten to death by the opponent's backhand.

Although he had almost given up the idea of ​​a perfect break and no longer cared about his own death, he never wanted to pay all the price to issue a desperate blow that only caused serious injuries to the two opposite.

Then the answer is obvious. Although I don't know whether [Rhythm of Everything] can cause harm to the soul, it is the only possibility at present.

Allen's mind turned sharply, thinking quickly about the pros and cons, and making a decision.

At the level of thinking, all this seems to have taken a long time, but in reality it only takes a moment.

Time passed slowly, the atmosphere on the battlefield was extremely depressing, and the war was on the verge of breaking out.

"Sorry, goodbye."

After Isaac heard the urging of the mysterious man next to him, he did not hesitate to say a word to the distant Alan and others.

Hum!

The melodious and lofty sound of magical resonance sounded from the sky above the battlefield. The various alchemy props that were originally buried in the snow by Isaac suddenly emitted dark and evil magical brilliance.

As if an invisible turbulence disrupted the flow of magic particles, the magic particles in the air suddenly began to riot.

Evil and strange magical aura permeated the battlefield, and the huge battlefield seemed to have turned into a deadly abyssal region in an instant.

The gloomy magical luster began to flicker on the two of them, and the spirit of the evil and strange soul flickered on the two of them, as if the evil **** was favored.

Allen calmly looked into the distance, the long knife in his hand slowly unsheathed, and the invisible killing intent spread across his body.

The surging killing intent flows, but they are all bound by the long sword by Alan's will, and there is no overflow.

However, although Alan didn't make the slightest movement on his face, he sighed indifferently in his heart.

Before the other party explained his plan and was about to throw the pot on the head of the Truth Association to which the puppet master belonged, he discovered the loophole.

That is, the traces of battle on the battlefield, the various magical auras, and the glory of the soul cannot be concealed.

Even if the other two destroy the corpses, the various battle traces can also be reproduced by [Time Backward] spells.

This is a threshold that cannot be avoided anyway.

It's just that all these doubts disappeared after seeing the other two changing their magical aura and the radiant attributes of their souls.

You must know that magic power is a partial manifestation of a person's life essence and an extension of life force. It is a miracle created by the integration of a person's beliefs, emotions, and will under emotional agitation.

In a sense, this cannot be changed and cannot be changed.

Unless the nature of a person's life changes for some reason, or the collapse-level belief changes, a person's miraculous power will change.

Even so, the power of miracle will have something in common with before.

This is also the reason why in the era of loss, magic and grudge are often used as a means of verification.

Therefore, after Allen discovered the loopholes in the other party's method, he still had the hope that someone might discover the truth in his heart.

Only at this moment, there was no fluke in Allen's heart, only the determination to die.

Although I don't know whether the other two really changed their magic power and soul attributes.

But after seeing the other party's thorough preparation, Allen believed that the other party must have a way to deal with the investigation.

Even...

Maybe the investigation team will have their people.

Alan's eyes were deep, with a bottomless calm.

Boom!

The sound of gunshots resembling thunder and horror resounded across the battlefield in an instant.

The enchanted bullet, the size of a half palm, tore the snow curtain, broke the sound barrier, and split the sky in an instant, straddling a long distance, and came to Isaac's body.

The radiant sunlight scattered from the cloud hole disturbed by the magic tornado formed by Leonard's advancement, bringing a touch of warmth.

The holy and warm beam of light shines on the battlefield from the hollow of the clouds, as if the dazzling light shines on the stage.

The huge bullet crossed a long distance and reached the stage of the final performance.

Kacha, after shooting a bullet, Marlowe did not hesitate to pull the bolt to replace the bullet, and continued shooting without seeing the result of the previous bullet.

Marlow knew very well that although he used the most destructive enchanted bullet that could penetrate the shield of the silver rank mage, it did not cause any harm to the opponent.

You know, it's just a joke that there are not five or six magical ornaments on a mage.

And the opponent can also avoid this attack by virtue of displacement skills.

For a Faye, life-saving is almost a deep instinct.

Although the weapon in his hand is enough to cause damage to the Silver Rank mage, as long as it is not a sneak attack on the complicated battlefield, or a large number of shooters gather in groups, then the threat of the shooter to the Silver Rank powerhouse is hardly worth mentioning.

It's just beyond everyone's expectations.

Pouch!

The sound of the bullet piercing the flesh is extremely faint~www.readwn.com~, but it sounded on the battlefield as if it had been enlarged a hundred times.

A huge blood hole appeared on Isaac's left shoulder, and the bright red flesh was exposed, mixed with fine bone fragments.

Isaac's eyes were unbelievable, and there was a trace of fear on his stiff face.

Allen watched this scene, and the body that was ready to go was suddenly stagnant.

After seeing this scene, Marlowe's original action of changing bullets and firing a gun could not help but pause, not knowing what happened.

The attitude of Hughes and Tate about to charge also stopped, waiting for Allen's decision.

The action of the mysterious man with gold was also stagnant, the cumbersome action suddenly changed, and the attack spell that was originally intended to be released instantly turned into a protection spell.

Hum!

The splendid magical brilliance bloomed in an instant.

But in the blink of an eye, Isaac and the mysterious man were covered with various defensive spells.

"Who?"

Knowing that all the preparations were made, the mysterious man asked towards a certain empty location.

At this time, Allen's side also moved with the other's sight, looking towards the empty snowfield.

Silently, a strange figure in a black robe suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

"Aren't you looking for me? I'm here."

The hoarse and dry sound like rotten wood rubs from under the hood that covers his face.

"Who are you?"

Isaac seemed to have thought of something, and asked with an extremely heavy face.

The strange figure did not show the slightest trace under the black robe, only a faint voice with a smile could be heard.

"Puppet Master."