The Righteous Player(s) - Chapter 753

[Chapter 281 The Power of Unity]

After about five or six seconds of sustained strikes.

The Counts of Yuri are beginning to realize… that throwing swords is of no use in breaking the Tower of Frost.

So instead of creating slender swords from around them—heavy anchors, gigantic hammers, gigantic axes, and gigantic spears like flat-blade screwdrivers.

And above the tower of frost, thick and dense black fire poured down like a torrential rain.

From the gap at the top of the frost tower and the crack that was knocked out, it gradually penetrated into the interior of the tower of frost.

After about three or four seconds.

Next to the black fire, a few spheres with a white background and golden honeycomb grids appeared again.

They shed their shells in the blink of an eye and turned into balls of fire.

The moment the fireball was created, it ignited the black fire with a bang –

the viscous fire flowed into the frost tower along the black fire.

The interior of the translucent frost tower suddenly became brighter.

However, at this moment.

The frost tower has already cracked in all directions.

The hard ice that was burning with flames fell to the ground like a comet.

And everyone inside spread out in all directions – only Annan, Zoya and Citalopram were still standing in the middle.

Annan looked up.

His blue and green pupils gradually shone with light.

It was a radiance as bright as a star—[Brilliant Sword] was already accumulating power.

He held a scepter taller than himself and lifted it off the ground, as if holding a great sword in one hand.

Behind him, citalopram looked serious and his eyes were closed.

A silver, crown-like stigma emerged from her forehead.

She stood on the spot, clasped her hands and fingers in front of her chest, and began to sing in a complicated and long way:

“I pay my respects to the daughter of no stumbling, the lover is the throat of death that is loved…”

Zhuo Ya put the index finger and middle finger of her left hand together, and clenched them tightly with her right hand—then, she pulled out an ice blade that shone with a dazzling cold light.

Her eyes were once again marked with the dull yellow brand mark of the clock, and a red rune similar to a “scarf” appeared on her forehead, and she looked around vigilantly.

This is a distorted spell called “blasphemous perception”.

At the cost of increasing her own erosion, she greatly reduces her sense of time and at the same time strengthens her perception—the external manifestation, that is, those objects that are close to her and Annan will be slowed down by more than ten times, whether it is the “current” timeline or “Five Seconds Later” timeline.

Under Annan’s feet, there are many silver coins scattered.

This was thrown at Annan’s feet before the players dispersed.

He didn’t attack with these silver coins… Instead, he was accumulating power while waiting for Zorgen to strike first.

Sorgen went straight to the mature woman with black hair and blue eyes.

I don’t know if it was an illusion… Annan seemed to see a trace of anger in him.

…does he know that person?

Zorgen, who was completely banned from the power of shadow, may be the one who has the greatest influence on combat power – but even so, he still did not hesitate.

I saw him open his hands – in his left hand and right hand, two hammers made of frost emerged respectively.

It was a short-handled giant hammer with a sharp end and a blunt end, and

the head of the hammer was thicker than the forearm.

If ordinary people use it, the center of gravity will be unstable.

“—[Courage]! [Victory]! [Glory]!”

He chanted the Frost language that humans couldn’t understand.

The muscles on his body began to swell as if blown, and his body suddenly began to grow.

The slender, skeleton-like old man’s aura and presence suddenly increased – as if an assassin had instantly turned into a knight.

At this moment, the four counts turned their attention to him at the same time.

A golden, glass-like light spear appeared in the air above his head.

An iron wall with spikes appeared in front of him.

Under his feet, the icy thorns that he had created before pierced from the ground – after seeing it once, Count Yuri “learned” this spell with incantation.

After the creation time of about one second ended, the most threatening light spear quickly fell, and flew towards Zorgen at a speed that was undetectable to the naked eye.

“[Strong]! [Broken]! [Sturdy]!”

he roared, swinging the warhammer vigorously.

Of course he couldn’t smash all the lances.

A light spear pierced through his left shoulder and pierced out of his right back waist, a light spear pierced his heart from the front, and a light lance pierced his neck and pierced from his right armpit.

These light spears were extremely hot, and when they touched the body, they made a chirp sound—like meat being grilled on an iron plate.

But he didn’t seem to notice it at all.

Frost and madness overflowed—the frost scars spread out from under his feet, completely freezing the surrounding ground.

An overflowing white chill leached from his skin.

This made him look like he was emitting a lot of white smoke.

With just one hammer, the iron wall was shattered.

Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka –

the frost spreads against the ground, wrapping the transparent egg shell.

The black-haired and blue-eyed woman couldn’t help showing a trace of shock and fear on her face.

She began to create a gust of wind—a gust of wind with blades.

However it was of no use.

Sorgen’s advance is unstoppable.

“—[Noble]! [Loyalty]! [Pure]!”

No need to worry about the specific meaning, just don’t repeat it.

He roared the words of the Frost language, enough to call out the power of the “Winter Winger”.

The continuous superposition of the power of “winter” made the surrounding sounds begin to become silent.

And his heavy hammer – shattered the silence in an instant.

But the black-haired woman was suddenly overjoyed.

Because of this blow, the “eggshell” in front of her was just cracked.

But it didn’t completely penetrate her defenses.

And using this attack as a template, she won’t be hurt by the same attack again –

only a swooshing sound can be heard.

Several cards flew in with incomparable precision, nailed to the crack and changed color at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“…What’s this?”

she said in a dull, dazed voice wearing a breathing mask.

The next moment, the explosion sounded.

The raging fire shattered the glass cover from the inside out.

The color of Jin Ge’s creation on the white background appeared in front of her eyes again… But before it was revealed, Sorgen hit her head with a hammer and smashed it down!

The sound of broken neck bones came – her head was smashed directly into her chest.

The color of creation dissipated immediately.

Something that was originally transparent turned into variegated plaster.

But she did not die immediately!

“This is the [Chrysalis of Death], which is considered half a dead person.”

Annan’s calm voice came from behind: “The body of a golden rank superhuman is naturally not so easy to destroy…”

Following his words.

White frost marks, far colder than Zorgen, covered the unprotected woman without warning.

– Frost force field.

The frost-covered stance, whose power was tripled by the [Tyrant], instantly dyed the woman’s entire body pure white.

She was imprisoned in it like an ice sculpture.

Sorgen didn’t hesitate.

He hit the hammer down again, smashing the frozen ice sculpture directly—

No obstacles were encountered this time.

That is the frost of extreme cold that destroys all things, the cold air that is enough to make the surface of any material brittle.

… In the language of the game, the enemy hit by Annan’s move will be completely stripped of its physical defense during the period of imprisonment.

Above Annan’s head, a rain of burning black fire was pouring down.

But before they landed next to Annan, they were frozen by the [Frost Covering Force Field] and turned into black particles.

“…There is no turning back, and there is no place to return.”

Citalopram’s chant also ended there.

Without hesitation, she looked at the young girl with blonde hair and blue eyes, reached out to gouge out her own eyes, and stabbed the dagger into her heart.

For the half-dead daughter, this was not a fatal injury.

But her whole person became transparent in an instant—

that was a high-level divine art called [The Journey of Hate and Love].

UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com is also a high-ranking curse technique…

Only the virtual image of a pale princess with a blurred face appeared behind the young girl with blonde hair and blue eyes.

But the other party was completely unaware.

Under the pale princess’ skirt, a silver-white chain ran through the girl’s heart, but did not enter the heart of citalopram.

As the chains were tightened, citalopram’s spiritual body was pulled out instantly—it entered the blond girl’s body.

Her pupils lost their senses for a moment, then regained their high light.

But “she” took off her mask without a second thought… and threw the magic equipment behind her to the homeless child.

At this time, the pale princess had already cut off the sickle in her hand.

It fell with the pure white sickle.

There were no scars on the girl’s neck, but she suddenly fell to the ground and lost her breathing and heartbeat instantly.

“What a trick to seal the ghoul!”

The wandering child jumped up, took the equipment flying from the air, and praised loudly: “Sister Wenwen, your ripples… leave it to me!”

He resolutely carried the jar on his back. behind.

and put the mask on his face.

It took less than half a minute since the Tower of Frost shattered.

——There are only two of the four enemies left.