Extraordinary Sailing

Chapter 220 Suture of different limbs!

He himself is a transcendent of the knightly path, and Aiwen knows that no matter how much the human body cultivates, it has its limits. To put it bluntly, "human potential is unlimited" is simply a false proposition!

We can use various methods to make our skin very tough, but the physical and structural limits are always there. You can approach it infinitely, but you can never really reach or even surpass it.

No matter how hard it is trained, the skin of human beings, including human superhumans, cannot directly resist the slash of superhuman weapons.

Even if a great knight stood here, if he didn't use the supernatural energy defense of grudge, he would still have to kneel if someone cut his neck with a sword!

unless

When the mind was flashing, the "digital vision" had already fed back a detail.

It was the extraordinary aura of gray stripes surrounding Basham's body.

"Is it those runic bandages on him?"

Unexpectedly, those bandages that look a little dirty can not only help him resist the sun's damage, but also have such an excellent physical defense ability.

However, on the other hand, the two corpse monsters "Leopard Cat" and "Bonebreaker", although similar bandages are wrapped around their bodies, have begun to become tattered in the fierce battle.

Obviously, only the ones on Basham himself are the real high-end stuff.

at the same time.

"Ivan, he can still see things that should be the 'corpse monsters' on the ship, and the 'corpse monsters' under his control should be his eyes."

Milan outside the battlefield has a higher degree of freedom to observe the details, and soon he called out his findings to Ivan.

No matter how confrontational the deadly enemy is, no matter how well he knows the enemy, it is impossible to really know the enemy's intelligence well before the real war. What's more, Milan only knew about the superhuman abilities of the "Huangsha Society" from the school's information, and this was the first time he actually did it.

"knew!"

However, it is useless to know why he can retain his eyesight now. It is impossible for Ivan to throw him to Milan and clean up his hundreds of "corpse monster" attendants by himself.

"Don't come close, you are not his opponent in close combat." During the battle, Ivan promised to let Milan retreat temporarily. After the test, he already had a new tactic in his heart.

Whoosh—

At this time, Milan's cry still attracted Bassem's attention, and he immediately abandoned Ivan and rushed to Milan. Bassum always remembered that this "prophet" was his real goal.

"Where are you going? Your opponent is me."

Of course, it is impossible for Ivan to watch Milan being pinched to death like a chicken. Even if he has also eaten the "essence fruit" and his physical attributes have increased a lot, his "Rose Sword Technique" level is far from being able to leapfrog like his own level of fighting.

Sa——

The military boots stepped on the ground, and Ivan's slender figure twisted and elongated, and rushed to the back of Bassam at a high speed in the gust of wind, and the rapier in his hand stabbed at the back of his neck like a poisonous snake.

"Push!"

The simplest and most powerful move in the swift sword swordsmanship, now in Ai Wen's hands, it has a bit of a return to basics.

But his opponent is a powerful transcendent at the peak of the second order after all!

Perhaps annoyed by Aiwen's extremely agile opponent, Bassam ignored Aiwen's stabbing directly relying on his strong "defense", and swung the golden staff behind him, aiming at Aiwen's head.

Bassam's move was obviously intended to trade injury for life, and get rid of this annoying bug first!

Then

boom--!

Gunfire blooms.

A golden and red phantom flashed, and at some point, the rapier in Aiwen's hand had been replaced with a "thorny golden rose", and he brazenly launched a close-range shot at a position less than one meter away from Basham.

With the "Magic Pocket", Aiwen already has a new way of fighting. After practice, he can switch the weapon in his hand at any time. Now he uses a combination of a gun and a sword.

For ordinary wizards, this ability is just a more convenient access to spell-casting materials, but for melee masters like Aiwen, it seems to have completed the "weapon master" prerequisite.

The opponent is obviously fighting with you, but you suddenly pull out a long and hard alchemy musket. At this time, you are a fucking wall!

Aiwen, who resisted the impulse to expose the alchemy musket for long-range suppression at the beginning, finally won his reward by surprise.

clang!

There was a slightly dull metal clashing sound.

The golden staff that was pierced through a hole fell to the ground, and Bassam's arm fell at the same time. The fracture was rough and only a little black blood flowed out. Obviously, even the rune bandages could not resist the "Alchemy Gun" close range shooting.

However, Basham's powerful extraordinary instincts that were already very close to the third level and his extraordinary way of reversing "fate" saved his life.

"The golden staff turned out to be really gold!"

The projectile rolled and deflected inside the soft gold, and flew out from the other side, not hitting the back of Bartham's neck, but leaving an arm behind.

Seeing that Aiwen raised his gun again, Bassam had no time to denounce Aiwen for being unruly.

Although his extraordinary profession is powerful, his body is still the most important combat power before the third level. Losing an arm is equivalent to losing more than half of his combat power.

Emergency moment.

Basham turned his head suddenly, as if he didn't feel any pain, bit off his black snake-like tongue, the rune originally carved on the tongue was instantly destroyed, and a jet-black blood arrow emitting a stench shot towards Aiwen's face.

puff--

[Rotten Blood Arrow! 】

If he was shot in the face by such a weird thing, even if he couldn't die, his facial features would be ruined beyond recognition.

What's even more frightening is that the distance between Ivan and him is too close!

The sound of incantation not far away sounded again.

mal——

Milan's next witchcraft has already arrived one step ahead.

A string of black crystal bracelets wrapped around his right hand suddenly shot out a stream of gray light, hitting Bassam like lightning. Although it was slightly blocked by the extraordinary aura spontaneously emanating from the rune bandage on his body, it still sank into his body in the end.

It seems to have no attack effect.

But in the spiritual vision, it seemed that there was a big net, and it was like countless black ghost claws squeezed out of the air, surrounding Basham all at once.

[Witchcraft · Curse of Doom! 】

Even though he was already a "living dead", Bassam felt inexplicable palpitations, as if a catastrophe was imminent!

Lightning flint.

Aiwen turned his head slightly instinctively, and easily dodged the "rotten blood arrow" that was shot quickly.

The inevitable attack failed inexplicably, and Basham had realized what Milan's attack was. The same "fate" path, how could he not know the extremely mysterious doom and curse of the "Prophecy School"?

However, Ivan is no longer ready to give him a chance to react again.

boom--!

The alchemy musket opened a hole in his left chest with extreme violence, and the broken flesh and bones splashed out. However, it may be because the strength of the "body of the living dead" is high enough, the hole is only the size of an adult's fist, smaller than the one blasted out of Skuk.

At the same time, because of the huge kinetic energy carried by the projectile, it was knocked back a few steps, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Is it finished?"

Milan's combat experience as a fighter still needs to be improved. The moment Bassam fell to the ground, he had already raised his long sword and was ready to step forward to check.

boom!

boom!

Bassam seemed to be lying on the ground without any movement, but Ivan fired two more shots in succession. One shot broke Bassam's other arm, and the second shot broke a right leg.

Only a small amount of dirty black blood flowed out, but he himself did not respond, as if he had really been killed.

Until Ivan turned on the "strike mode", the third shot was aimed at his head.

boom!

clang--

A circle of translucent barriers disappeared in a flash, but forcefully bounced the bullets of the alchemy gun directly.

"Witchcraft shield? How is it possible?!"

There are only broken bandages left on the short body, and it doesn't look like some kind of powerful witchcraft props are hidden.

There is only one explanation, the witchcraft shield was released by himself!

Bassam's ability has given Milan too many surprises. Although the "Tomb Guardians" are also on the path of fate, and their names at the third level are also called "Devious Wizards", they should never be wizards before that!

"Ho—"

With a long exhalation, Bassam, who knew he couldn't pretend anymore, had a reaction again and sat up slowly.

crackling crackling

The cold and corrupt breath seemed to blow from the depths of hell, overflowing from Bassam's body, and the rune bandages wrapping his short body were torn apart inch by inch, revealing the purple-black festered and healed scars all over his body.

But this is not the point, between his chest and abdomen, which is so thin that he can clearly see every rib, there is another human face!

[Black Witchcraft · Alien Limb Suture! 】

This guy actually hollowed out part of his bones and internal organs, and sewed a part of a wizard onto himself, and he succeeded?

What a ruthless person!

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