Robar: "I hit it!"

Edmons: "I hit it!"

No one expected Qin Yi to hit the punch. Even Augustus did not expect that he was hit by Qin Yi in the face without reacting just now.

After knocking Augustus away, Qin Yi kicked the ground with his feet, and the angry power attached to his body, and the whole thing turned into a ball of black light and rushed towards Augustus' landing point!

The shadows under his feet flowed like water, sweeping from bottom to top, launching a second attack on Augustus!

When everyone felt that this obvious attack would fail, Qin Yi hit the target for the second time. He instantly sent out many black thorns. Most of these thorns made of shadows passed through Augustus' body and did not cause any damage to it, but some actually pierced Augustus' body.

The expression on Augustus's face changed rapidly in a short period of time. He was shocked first, then confused, puzzled, and speculated, and finally calmed down again.

Although he doesn't know how the other party did it, he must accept the reality. It is meaningless to be entangled in the reality that has happened. Just accept it and then respond.

His body became an insufficiency again, broke free from the shadow and landed on the ground.

The feeling just now was very strange. He slowed down his body into an invisible state. It was precisely because the supernatural power coverage was slower that his body was hit by Qin Yi's attack. The biggest reason for the slowdown was mental fatigue.

"How did you do it?" Augustus asked.

Qin Yi did not answer the other party, but instead launched a charge and took the initiative to bring the distance closer to Augustus!

Liu Xiyue, Robert and others' hearts suddenly rose to their throats. They all saw that Qin Yi was planning to counterattack, but they didn't know how he would counterattack.

There is no doubt that the counterattack just now was very successful, but how did he do it?

"Can he win?" Edmons asked.

Robar pursed his lips tightly and silently. No matter whether Qin Yi could win or not, he planned to go out and get a hand in the end. The effect of the Thorny Gong's supernatural power is getting weaker. If he doesn't take this opportunity to go out and take advantage of the situation, is he still a legendary hunter?

"I'm going out," Robar said suddenly.

Edmons turned his head and found that Robert was also looking at him. The two looked at each other for a few seconds. Edmons nodded in a sympathetic manner.

He guessed the other party's intention. Although there was a risk, he would not take action at this time and wait for him to wait. Qin Yi, who had come out halfway, helped them to pull Augustus into a weak state. If he didn't take this opportunity to output, he would probably have to read the file and start over again.

Robar walked to the table and took out a narrow wooden box more than one meter long. He opened the wooden box. A knife was quietly lying at the bottom of the box. The long knife was slender and had no scabbard. The blade was rusty and rusty, and the rust spots were ancient black. One fine hole after another was corroded. The wooden knife handle had decayed and rotten, as if it would be damaged when picked up.

Robar stroked the blade with affectionate eyes, as if he was staring at the old lover who had been away from him for many years. He took a breath and took it out of the wooden box with both hands seriously and solemnly. His movements were very gentle, but even so, there was still rust powder on the blade during this process.

"Damn, how did those people do maintenance!" Robar cursed angrily.

Edmons sighed: "No maintenance is the best maintenance. This knife is already hard to touch. You must even break it with a cloth."

"I think it's been like this for less than a few years."

"Don't whisper, just a knife. It's not a waste to use it here. And it's still here, so don't be reluctant to use it."

Robar went out with a knife and walked downstairs. He walked through the crowd and reached the front line. Liu Xiyue was slumped on the ground. A divine artifact with healing magic is helping Liu Xiyue treat the wound. The wound can be treated, but the price is the overdrawn vitality of the surgeon.

Liu Xiyue raised her eyelids and noticed the embroidered knife in Robar's hand, and a light flashed in her eyes.

罗巴尔居然拿出了老化之刃!

This knife is the same level as the Vatican's fantasy furnace. It has incredible supernatural power. As long as it is cut by the aging blade, the person who is cut will age quickly. For ordinary humans, they can die of old age with one knife.

However, every time the aging blade hurts a person, it will decay itself. It is said that it has cut a hundred people to make a hundred people and is already like it is going to be scrapped at any time. Since the last person was cut, the temple has worshipped it as a holy relic, only for viewing and historical memorials, because the blade has become very, very blunt. Anyway, it will not hurt people by cutting it with it. It is better to enter the collection hall as a historical relic.

However, after Robert joined the sacred temple and awakened the magic, it became Robert's sabre.

So from now on, a legendary artifact will always be hooked with the name of a legendary hunter, Robar and the Aging Blade, both are inseparable. Only Robar is the master of the Aging Blade, and only the Aging Blade can push Robar to the throne of the Legendary Hunter.

Robar's magic technique [Slash without slashing] allows the aging blade to "cut" the target without touching the target. This magic technique cleverly avoids the side effects of the aging blade and magnifies its a little bit to infinite.

One slash is about aging about a hundred years old, and basically humans have one slash.

The lifespan of the blood clan is infinite, so the attack of the Aging Blade cannot make them old and die, but they rely on the act of drinking blood to suppress aging, so the slash can still attenuate their physical strength.

Ordinary blood clans only need twenty slashes to kill, and even slightly higher-level ones will never exceed fifty slashes.

As for the level of the fifth lord, it may need to be close to a thousand swords. The gap between the fifth lord and the advanced blood clan is so obvious. Although it is unbelievable, it is the fact that when he hunted the ancestor vampire in Paris, he cut more than 800 pieces.

He could only cut so many times back then, with only about one hundred swords missing from more than 800 swords, and three hundred swords slashing on that guy. The other party could continue to fight with the hunter troops, and in the end he sacrificed many talents to kill them.

But now Robar is different. He took several hours to cut eight hundred strokes, until his nerves burned and his head hurts. But now he can complete the huge side effects on the slash, which is now used to him.

As he grows older, his physical strength is declining, but his willpower and mental power are constantly increasing. Whether it is the speed or number of slashes, there has been a qualitative improvement.

三千刀!

This is the limit of what Robar can swing, and it only takes three seconds to swing.

He can swing three thousand swords within three seconds. He can easily kill any five-god, and can also cause irrecoverable damage to the other two grand dukes except Augustus.
Chapter completed!