this is my ark journey

"Sorry, as Ashes, I'm embarrassed to say hello to people even if I die a hundred times." Ren smiled happily like a masochist, held a long and narrow sword, bent down, and stretched his left foot forward.

coming!

With one step, the whole person flies out instantly like teleportation. It seems that there is no difference in speed between the two, whether they can jump in space or not.

The Terror raised his right hand and tore off a wriggling tentacle. The tentacle quickly hardened and formed a thin and narrow black knife, and this quality was no less than that of Rodland's many artifacts.

Vision, perception, and intuition are all top-notch. When Ren suddenly appeared, he had already captured the figure.

Lean forward, stop, flick your thumb—

Home cut!

A half-moon-like silver light burst out, and then a ball of dazzling fire burst out. The huge force made the two of them take half a step back. Ren's left hand touched the raised knife handle, and he slashed down heavily with his waist.

Cross cut!

clang! !

The knife was so heavy that the Terror's feet sank into the ground, and he pulled it out immediately, retreating continuously, and the cold light in his eyes continued to enlarge.

Tooth protruding and stabbing!

The sound of 咻咻咻 kept coming, and the sword moved with every step, just sticking to the body of the Terror. It was a bit heavier than the curved knives and stabbing swords before, but it still remained light.

Swah——

After dozens of consecutive stabs, the black blade swept forward, but Ren made a backflip ahead of time, the blade was sheathed to hide the brilliance, but he landed on the ground and slapped his right hand, and flew back without any interval. All the brilliance that rose up exploded.

Clang!

The blade was unsheathed, and it looked like Iai, but dozens of silver lights lit up in the horror's eyes.

Dimensional Slash!

shhhhh......

Dozens of knives in an instant, leaving fine knife marks on the Terror's arms, chest, and abdomen, shattering its vision even more.

The dangerous intuition hit, it directly received the black blade in front of the face, and heard a crisp sound of 'ding', the blade slashed across the side of the face, but the force from the hand was extremely slight.

This was a false move. Ren held the Terror's shoulder with his hand, passed by the side gracefully, and swept the Terror's calf by inertia.

Throwing skills. Small backhand!

The transition from heavy to light was extremely smooth. When Renn passed by, the Terror was already flying in the air, its back was about to touch the ground, and there were bright knives in its eyes.

With a twist of Ren's wrist, the long knife turned into a backhand and nailed to his body, and in an instant, the blue body of the Terror turned into pitch black, and its joints twisted and hit the ground heavily.

boom! ! !

The lunar surface shook again, and a crater was created again with a punch. It smashed the ground and avoided the blow. By the way, it stretched out its hand and held Ren's leg.

dead!

He raised his legs and patted, but Ren was not thrown on the ground. He straightened up like a bar around his abdomen, clamped the Terror's upper arm with his hands, as if hanging on it, and stabbed directly at Hit the opponent's ribs.

puff.

The blade penetrated half a foot into the body. The Terror's body is indeed harder than alloys, but the weapons forged with firewood are also indestructible. Ren twisted his arm to expand the wound, but he saw the black blade slashing head-on in his vision.

The Terror never hesitated, but wanted to cut Ren and his arm in half, but the chicken thief's discarded knife, like a monkey climbing a tree, climbed up the back of the Terror along his arm.

Swish!

One palm and one thigh were cut off in an instant, and Ren, who became disabled, didn't have the slightest intention to stop. He rode on the back of the Terror and raised his two arms that were shining with lightning.

Double thunder!

Bang - swish!

The sound of cutting and explosion sounded at the same time, Ren's body was cut into three by the raised wings, and the head of the Terror turned into a flashing 'crater' of thunder. It turned around without hesitation, as if there was no Pain, the vision is blocked, but the target in the air is completely locked.

Ren only had his torso and right hand left. When he opened his mouth, he breathed out a breath of the white dragon, and when he raised his hand, he saw a flaming spear.

call!

The breath was directly torn apart by the red light, turning his right half of his chest into nothingness, but the flaming spear also pierced the Terror's chest, but the latter didn't care at all. He raised his hand to hold Ren's neck, just about to touch When it was time, it was quickly taken back.

Boom! !

Ren blew up again, a mushroom cloud rushed straight into the starry sky, and even lifted away the heroes and family members who were not far away. After a few seconds, the dust was swept away by a black blade, and the horror stood on the ground. The miraculous body is no longer majestic.

The black body surface has vertical and horizontal wounds, the left palm disappears, a long spear is stuck in the chest, the point of the gun is several inches deep, and a tachi is under the ribs, electric arcs flicker on the head, and several tentacles on the lower jaw have been blown away. Eyes rolled, gradually becoming irritable and impatient.

Super speed fix!

The wound was wriggling, and the left palm grew out immediately, but those shallower scars healed extremely slowly, making it jump out of the corner of its eye.

The 'fire' that invades the body is like poison. It is not just a simple cut, but more like a foreign body. It needs to be discharged before it can be repaired. However, just like Ren's solution to the ore disease, the energy consumption is huge, and the time becomes "extremely slow." '.

"It's the third time I've killed you." The Terror said in a deep voice, because an intact figure appeared by the campfire again.

This unkillable fly is really annoying.

"So what, you have no choice." Ren spread out his hands, holding a shield in one hand and a straight sword in the other.

These words have already pointed out the essence, with his third death, the sea of ​​flames is decreasing, but those who are barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes have to wear their lives slowly.

The horror is not interested in killing, it just wants to swallow this 'food', the more it kills, the less it will gain, and Renn is not without a fight.

The rogue tactic is indeed a headache. Every time it wants to devour it, the ashes will explode without hesitation. It may not be the same, but it is indeed deadly.

"Want to swallow me?" Ren leaned forward slowly with his shield in front of him.

"I'll let you eat farts!!"

Chapter 560: Dusk has Come, It's Time for the Sunset!

The sound of weapons colliding continued, and "time" became more and more blurred above the red moon.

In terms of strength, Rennes is one level behind. In terms of energy, the two sides are not comparable. There is even a gap in deathmatch experience. The horror has never seen any enemy, far surpassing Rennes, but as the battle continues, There is a little advantage revealed——

Learn.

The undead can continue to learn in death, and rush forward with a fearless spirit, making those gods, kings, and heroes finally kneel on the ground.

And in order to achieve this point, Ren has given up everything, and there is no time and place to seize the greed of the horror and let him take the initiative to confront him. Otherwise, everyone teleports and recruits each other to fight against each other. He is at a disadvantage and has no chance of winning.

Head-on confrontation, with swords facing each other, is the only way to tell the winner.

clang!

The black blade slashed on the shield, and its force sent Ren flying into the air, and the Terror strode to catch up, dancing wildly with both knives.

Stabbing, chopping, chopping, kicking, each attack is enough to shatter the mountains. The violent wind and rain made Renn keep retreating, but he hid behind the shield, gritting his teeth and persevering.

"Aren't you willing to die?" The Terror's mentality gradually changed. What Ren wanted to do, for the 'omnipotent' it could think clearly in a second.

But there is no solution, for star devourers, devouring stronger and higher-level existences is an instinct, an instinct that does not require thinking.If half of this firewood can be swallowed, plus the 'investment' of the entire Terra, it will be enough to restore it to its heyday, no, maybe it can go further.

The Terror does not have the greed of a mortal, but has an instinct stronger than greed, and it is willing to do anything for this goal.

Let you come in front of you, let you close the moon, let you do all kinds of tricks!

boom--

Ren raised his foot, and with the same power to destroy mountains and rivers, he created a small crater on the moon. He fell down, let the violent attack pass by the top of his head, raised his shield, and stabbed forward with a sword.

Fast and anxious, the Terror reached out and grabbed the blade, and pulled it into his arms. As a result, Ren jumped forward again, adding more strength.

Shield Strike!

The big shield slapped the Terror's face, with such force that even a land ship could be slapped into a discus, but the Terror held it abruptly, and just shook it, two more growths grew on its right arm. A new arm hugged Ren's back just like that.

Holding a man in his arms to kill?

Even if Ren understood it, he even felt his fingers piercing through his back, sucking like a water pump crazily.

Treasure box head!

The crown turned into a treasure chest with its tongue sticking out, Ren's life was passing by uncontrollably, and a faint flame ignited on his body.

Those fingers stretched out quickly, and the Terror retreated into the distance at a sprinting speed. If the flames exploded in his arms, half his life would have been blown away, but as soon as he let go, a golden-red beam hit his chest.

Thunder flames rush!

Ren had already expected it to retreat, and the moment he resumed his action, he gathered thunder into a gun, condensed fire into an arrow, and shot at the opponent with all his strength.

boom--

This torrent penetrated the steel-like body and sank into the distance of the stars. After a while, the horror stopped a thousand meters away, knelt on one knee, narrowed its snake eyes, but saw Ren put on the crown again, and was putting a Throwing the empty element bottle to his feet, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Want to catch me? Do you think that if you restrain me, you can devour me generously?"

The horror was speechless, and shook his bloody hand. Just now, the straight sword was twisted, and a piece of flesh was scraped off. Then he looked at the hole in his left chest.

A shameless sneak attack using body as bait.

Suicide if caught, even control skills are useless, it is really shameless to launch a surprise attack immediately after letting go.

Instinct is calling for it to swallow it, and there is no better solution in the brain, but it confirms a sentence:

Shameless is invincible.

Ren is not a brave man, or Ashes only pays attention to results, and has no psychological burden on any despicable and shameless skills.

Touch me, touch me and explode!

Ren strode forward, slapping the shield with his sword, just like the drumbeat of a war drum. The speed was not fast, but it was extremely heavy.

He is obviously weak, but exudes the aura of mastering everything. The Terror looked at the scars all over his body, and analyzed the situation rationally like a supercomputer:

It is difficult to deal with the rat-throwing weapon. After all, the strengths of the two sides are not very different. If it is a jackal, Ashes can be regarded as a wild boar anyway. It has rough skin and thick flesh, and it might bite itself.

There is a 15.00% chance of defeat...

For a moment, his thoughts were wiped out, for this possibility——

It will never accept it!

"Broken star state, I will fulfill you."

The wings spread out suddenly, the snake's eyes glowed red, and the surging red and black air flow seemed to form a coat, and the rolled up storm washed the ground.

In an instant, it transformed from a mysterious god with countless powers into a warrior, a pure killing machine!

Phase two?

This even more terrifying aura made Ren stop. Even after many battles, he still felt his scalp tingling.

The current Terror is the most rational killing machine. It bent its body, its soles sank into the ground, and after half a second...

boom! !

A tsunami composed of rubble rose up, and the horror rushed straight at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye. Before the sound of the impact fell, the palm of the hand had already slapped the surface of the shield.

boom--

The incense-like white ring burst out, and Ren felt that he had been hit by some beast, and he flew back uncontrollably, with everything below his calf submerged in the ground, his forearm twisted strangely, and his shield sank into a shallow pit.

"Suppress instinct? Have you finally figured it out!?"

Ren's teeth were clenched tightly, and blood even flowed out. The straight sword was inserted obliquely on the ground, and his whole body broke through the waves in the stone sea. He just started to slow down. In the vision of his soul, he vaguely saw something jumping above his head.

Demon recovery!

man of Steel!

Moisturized by the sun!

Powerful magic shield!

The forearm that was broken into several pieces was repaired instantly, and the whole body was shining with golden light, and then he threw the straight sword directly, holding the shield with both hands above his head.

Above the starry sky, with the moon ring as the background, the Terror with spread wings overlooked the earth, stretched out his index finger, flicked the straight sword lightly, then bent his calf, and fell hard.

Broken Star! !

boom - boom -

This time the earthquake was stronger than before, as if it had shifted the moon's orbit, a giant smoke column of a kilometer rose, and ripples appeared circle after circle on the moon's surface.

Its knees touched the surface of the shield, and the huge force cracked the fire shield, which is far beyond any artifact. If Rennes hadn't put on a powerful magic shield, it would have been shattered into embers at this moment.

But even so, he kept going deep into the rock formation, his arm broke, his muscles exploded, his shield pressed his chest and his ribs sank, and his back smashed away the hard rock layer by layer.