Necromancer system

Chapter 622 Killing the Sky
"Huh?" Solo frowned.

Flipping his wrist, the long sword directly slashed at the attacking black light again. He didn't think that the strong man in black would really not be afraid of his own attack.

What's more, the black-robed powerhouse displayed such an attack, presumably it must have paid a certain amount of love.Otherwise, this black-robed powerhouse would not have chosen to launch such an attack until now.

Solo didn't know what price this black-robed powerhouse would pay, but his intuition told Solo that he must not let this black light approach him.Otherwise, even if your body is strong enough, you will be severely injured.At the same time as the long sword in his hand was slashing, Solo's body was also retreating quickly, trying to avoid the attack of the black-robed powerhouse.

Seeing Solo choose to retreat, the black-robed powerhouse also heaved a sigh of relief, he didn't want to lose both sides with Solo.Taking advantage of the situation to avoid the long sword that Solo slashed out, the strong man in black robe opened the distance between him and Solo. He already knew that he could not easily kill the strong Solo.

Solo stood still and looked solemnly at the black-robed strong man. He found that the black-robed strong man didn't seem to have changed much at all.

Although the aura of the black-robed strongman was somewhat weaker than before, Solo could still clearly feel that the strength of the black-robed strongman had hardly been greatly affected, and just from the breath, Solo also It is impossible to judge what price this black-robed strongman paid.Looking coldly at the black-robed powerhouse, Solo's aura continued to grow.

The powerful power of consciousness locked the black-robed strong man firmly, making it impossible for the black-robed strong man to escape Solo's attack easily, and once the black-robed strong man made any movement, Solo would be the first to attack him. It took a while to react.

Feeling Solo's ever-increasing aura and the huge power of consciousness covering him, the expression of the black-robed powerhouse didn't change at all, but his heart was full of fear.The strong man in black robe did not expect that Solo, whom he regarded as not worth mentioning, would be so powerful. When he first came to this world, the strong man in black robe directly killed Solo without knowing the relevant information about Solo. Come.

In the eyes of the black-robed strongman, he can easily kill Solo, but now the black-robed strongman understands that he has underestimated Solo, and he cannot easily kill Solo.

Looking at Solo not far away, the black-robed strongman smiled wryly in his heart. With his strength, he should not be able to kill Solo.It even said that now the black-robed strong man needs to worry about whether he can escape from Solo's attack, which makes the black-robed strong man full of unwillingness.However, feeling Solo's exposed strength, the black-robed powerhouse had no intention of continuing to fight against it.

"I am the Slayer of the Dao of Sword Great World." After a moment of silence, the cold voice of the black-robed powerhouse sounded, and he recognized Solo's strength.

Solo glanced at the black-robed strong man, and he could feel the seriousness in the black-robed strong man's eyes, "I am Solo & Cross."

Swinging the long sword in his hand, the power of the death rule was fully mobilized by Solo, surpassing the Dzogchen-level death rule, causing countless strong practitioners of the death rule to look at Solo's position.

Even a powerful existence like the Lord of Death couldn't help looking at Solo. When she felt the rules of death contained in Solo's long sword, the Lord of Death's eyes lit up.The next moment, the master of death fell into a state of epiphany.The master of death is naturally very deep in comprehension of the rules of death, but since the master of death has no systematic help, and has never read the death book, he naturally does not know that the rules of death still have other realms above Dzogchen .

Now, after discovering the death rule that Solo, the strong man, has found a chance to break through the death rule.

The strong man in black robe looked solemn, and he could feel that many strong men in the world of kendo were rushing over quickly, wanting to help him.However, there was no joy in the heart of the strong man in black robe. He knew that he could survive only by resisting Solo's attack this time.Otherwise, once the black-robed strong man can't resist Solo's attack, then this black-robed strong man can only fall under Solo's long sword.

Looking at the strong man in black robe not far away, Solo couldn't see the slightest emotion in his eyes. He also found the strong man in the big world of swordsmanship who rushed over, but Solo didn't pay much attention to it.

Waving his hand, the long sword in his hand stabbed towards the position of the black-robed strong man. A simple stab struck towards the black-robed strong man with an incomparably strong intention of death.The extremely strong meaning of death enveloped the black-robed strong man, making the black-robed strong man look bitter, he could not dodge, he could only stand still and wait for the arrival of the long sword.

Even if the black sword in the hands of the black-robed strong man was swung with all his strength, and all the power in his body was poured into it, there was still no joy on the black-robed strong man's face.

In the mind of the strong man in black robe, there seems to be a voice echoing all the time, give up, give up resisting, you will not be his opponent.

A trace of death lingers on the body of the black-robed strongman, as if the black-robed strongman will really fall in the next moment, even if the black-robed strongman is such a resolute existence, he can't help revealing a trace of doubt in his heart. Doubts about one's own strength.When such a thought appeared in the heart of the black-robed strongman, the black-robed strongman immediately knew that it was not good, and immediately did not dare to have the slightest hesitation.

Gritting his teeth, the powerful soul of the black robe powerhouse began to burn, and the black sword in his hand became even more powerful because of this.

The strong man in the black robe knew that this time it would be his own life-and-death crisis, and if he successfully resisted it, he could continue to live, and if he couldn't resist it, he could only fall into this world.With a trace of remorse in his heart, the strong man in black felt a little regretful that he had rashly launched an attack on Solo, a strong man. If he had been more cautious, things might not have come to this point.

"Death!" Solo's flat voice sounded, and the long sword that had been gathering momentum suddenly fell like a shooting star.

"Click"

The seven-colored long sword collided with the black sword in the hands of the black-robed powerhouse, making an obvious cracking sound. Looking carefully, there were obvious cracks on the seven-colored long sword in Solo's hand.Compared with the black sword in the hands of the black-robed powerhouse, the seven-color long sword in Solo's hands, condensed by the power of the plane and the turbulent flow of space, is much worse.

Looking at the shattered long sword, Solo still controlled the shattered long sword and attacked the black-robed powerhouse. How could his attack end so easily?
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