Twenty Sided Dice

The world of goblins is full of ruin and destruction, radioactive dust covers the sky, and only deep underground, the caves dug by the dwarves can maintain a certain life. ??????????????? As the Thunderwall world gained a demi-plane, these underground projects lost their meaning, and the dwarves began to withdraw, only some skeletons and zombies who did not receive orders, and also Tirelessly swinging the hoe, digging the next rock.

Evan and Siegel chose to "duel" here, but it was more of a contest. More and Nata, as witnesses, watched from a distance.

It was chosen here simply to keep it as confidential as possible from the attendees. If they knew that the King of Stars and the Magical God decided everything with swordsmanship, it would be strange not to fry the pot. The Thunder Wall world is full of portals, and there is no quiet place at all. And there is not enough open competition land within the half plane.

"Actually, this battle is meaningless. As long as I fly to the sky, there is nothing you can do." Siegel took out the star dust and drew a few circles beside him, making a buzzing sound. It has been a long time since I used a long sword, or using a long sword as the main means of combat is a bit unfamiliar. But fortunately, his physical fitness is strengthened by Shenhuo, and there is magic as an aid, so his real strength will not decline.

"Since you told me to strengthen swordsmanship training last time, I did it. When the dice showed eighty, I learned this." Evan opened the space bag and drew another sword from it. The sword's body is golden yellow, the same color as Evan's, like the morning sun. "This is called the morning light, and it is the weapon that I received after I became the Lord of the Dawn. When I have two swords in my hand..."

The two swords were swung gently, and the momentum was different, and Evan actually slowly floated up. "Although my speed can't keep up with teleportation, normal flying is no longer a problem."

"Can I ask, what is the value of your dice now?"

"Ninety-nine." Evan replied with a smile.

The hundred-sided dice measures whether a technology has reached its peak. If Evan's swordsmanship can fly at the age of eighty, what kind of concept is it at ninety-nine? Siegel may underestimate the threat fighters pose to mages, but never underestimate the power of any dice.

"It's not too early, let's end this matter as soon as possible." Evan stood still with his sword, more than ten steps away from Siegel. The spell is possessive at this distance, because it always takes time for the swordsman to run over, and this time is enough for Siegel to cast two spells.

"Okay, let's start now." Siegel clenched Stardust and nodded slightly according to knight etiquette. "The king of mortals and the **** of magic, compare swords here."

As soon as his words fell, he felt a golden light flash in front of him, so he hurriedly raised his hand to resist. With a bang, Stardust was hit hard, and Siegel's mouth was numb. The distance of more than ten steps was passed by Evan, and it took no time at all? This is obviously impossible!

With two consecutive clangs, Siegel separated Evan's slash again, and at the same time pushed with his left hand, the power of the elements formed a shield, separating the two. "I thought I could use no spells, but it seems that I can't beat you without spells."

Evan was not surprised, he paced slowly outside the elemental shield, with a relaxed look on his face: "This passive shield can't stop swordsmanship, I just need one to cut it. open."

"Then are you still using swordsmanship?" Siegel frowned.

"Of course it is. Swordsmanship is at its peak, and it can break ten thousand spells."

"Then try this!" Siegel threw the star dust into the air and used "Magic's Magic Sword Technique" to suspend it as a threat to attack at any time. Now that the spell has been cast, go all out, there is no need to worry too much about this matter. So the freezing air of deep and cold ice spewed out of Siegel's palm and went straight to Evan.

Among the four elemental powers, the water element is the least destructive, and it is a big deal to freeze the opponent and then have a chance to thaw it. Each of fire, lightning, and acid poison does more damage to the body than ice, so Siegel chose to use freezing gas to attack.

"Cut!" Evan turned sideways, the two swords were crossed and pushed out, and a wave similar to a force field came out of the sword, breaking the frozen air directly. The ice crystals were crushed into a freezing fog, which was then blown away by the wind. The two were shrouded in freezing fog, and they couldn't see anything from two meters away—this was only for ordinary people.

After Evan shattered the cold air, he immediately rushed towards Siegel, but was forced away by the large element summoned by Siegel. It took him three swords to shred this element, and now he was facing an army of forty-three large elements of various kinds. With an apologetic expression, Siegel spread his hands and explained: "This is my best style of play, you can play slowly..."

"No." Evan shook his head: "When the dice reached 85, I realized a trick, and hitting one is exactly the same as hitting 10,000." After speaking, Evan jumped and threw himself into the net Like jumping into the arms of the earth element. He blocked the fist of the earth element with "morning light", and then stabbed "bonfire" into the heart of the element. From the wound caused by the Demon-Breaking Sword, bright flashes continued to shoot out, and the most basic power that constituted the elemental warrior was suppressed by the Demon-Breaking attribute, and it began to collapse.

"Wan Jian!" Evan roared, the long sword in his hand turned into a red state, and suddenly appeared in the chest of every legion element. The same power of breaking demons and disintegrating elements was transmitted, and it only took a moment to disintegrate Siegel's summoning spell.

"You are swordsmanship? I don't believe it!" Seeing this, Siegel stopped wasting his energy using mass summoning spells, but opened the door to another world and directly dragged powerful creatures from other worlds over. Balrogs, Titans, Angels of Dawn, these creatures that are enough to conquer some small worlds, were slashed before they could wake up from the teleportation of the gate of the other world, and they quickly lost their advantages and were killed.

"When I reached 88, I was able to attack the weaknesses of all creatures, and their protection and resistance had no effect on me." Evan said to Siegel while swinging his sword and dismembering the Mithril Golem in front of him: "I don't have as many means as you, only a long sword, but I know that when it reaches its peak, there is only one power left!"

He killed Siegel in a few steps and slashed from top to bottom with his sword. Siegel slapped his chest and used the power of space folding to teleport himself out. But when he stood still, he still couldn't avoid Evan's long sword. His slash pierced the space barrier and landed on the target without any delay.

Divine power surged, and the cut wound healed quickly, but the pain was still deep. Siegel looked at Evan, if he hadn't become a god, this slash would be enough to kill him. "Do you really want to kill me?" The blood in his palm shone with rainbow light. The power of the elemental aggregate had already penetrated into every place, and every drop of blood on the ground could burn a deep pothole. "Is this a swordsmanship test or a duel?"

"If you don't show the state of a duel, how can you compete with the gods?" Evan flipped his wrist, and the two long swords were pointed in front of him and behind him. "Using space teleportation is impossible to avoid my sword's edge. When I reached ninety, I was able to integrate the slash into the enemy's space power."

"Enemy?" Siegel snorted coldly, raised his palms upwards, and two stalagmites that were enough for three people to hug each other floated from the ground, swayed and turned at an angle, aiming the tip at Evan. Siegel stomped his foot, and the higher creation circle spread out from his toes, bringing a bright light to the cave. The two stalagmites began to become Adamantite under the action of the magic circle.

"You cut it!" Siegel waved his hand, and the stalagmite charged forward. Then stone after stone came to Siegel, all turned into pure gold.

Evan wielded two swords, and he could slash open even things made of pure gold. Debris flew all over the sky, and with the help of the air element, a tornado soon formed, and Evan was in it. Small wounds began to appear on his face, body, and arms, and the two swords could no longer fully protect him.

But Evan didn't seem to panic, and he swung out one sword at a time, smashing pieces of fine gold. Soon, Siegel had a problem: the sword lights that were swung out did not completely disappear, but hovered around Evan, like fireflies flying around the night flowers. The power of these sword lights can still shred the fine gold thrown in the past, and it seems to represent some kind of strange rule.

The power of the rules starts from the legendary spell seed and is attributed to the gods. It stands to reason that Evan should not have this level of power! Siegel looked at it curiously, and tried to analyze the composition of this rule by using the characteristics of the God of Knowledge. At this moment, Evan roared, and all the sword lights flew out, smashing all the substances along the way into powder.

Siegel stepped back quickly, using the teleportation of any door to avoid the slash. He saw that Evan came out of the smoke, the "morning light" in his hand was completely damaged, all the wounds were smashed by pure gold, and the blade became serrated.

"It's a pity, I quite like this sword." Evan shook his left hand, and the morning light turned into fragments, but a holy force like the rising sun rose from the fragments, swirled around his arm, and then penetrated into his skin. Evan took a deep breath, the wound on his body healed quickly, and he couldn't see any tiredness.

"I thought all the saints had left the world of Thunder Wall~www.readwn.com~ I didn't expect there was another saint of dawn." Siegel looked at Evan and said, "You haven't been without holy power, Is it only a false name?"

"Actually, the holy force has always been by my side, but I haven't noticed it for a long time." Evan threw the last remaining sword hilt of the morning light on the ground. "How many saints do you think have the power together to ignite the divine fire?"

"Never possible."

"No, it's okay in this world." Evan said: "Dawn, God of War and Mother Earth, the three saints, in this world where there is no **** - sorry - only one god, is enough for me to ignite the fire of God."

Evan's eyes shone brightly, and there was indeed the smell of divine fire emanating from him. Siegel felt the chaotic energy fluctuations and quickly understood: as the king of the stars, many people put their faith in Evan, which is what really allowed him to ignite the fire.

"What **** are you?" Siegel asked deliberately.

"Sword God."

The magic **** shook his head: "You still don't really understand." (To be continued.)