txolops Chapter 444 - 111: Not Only Does He Have Resurrection, He Can Also Seal Resurrection?
Chapter 444 - 111: Not Only Does He Have Resurrection, He Can Also Seal Resurrection?
Qin Feng scoffed, the Holy Power in his palm surging once more. The Beheading Sword’s golden light had become blindingly bright:
"Nowhere to run?"
"Then I’ll show you who’s really walking into a trap!"
Before the words had even faded, two silver-armored Knights charged from the second-floor corridor, wielding Enchanted Long Spears. The tips of their spears, wreathed in the faint purple residual energy of Teleportation, aimed straight for Qin Feng’s shoulders.
These two were elite Knight players from "Dove of Peace." Their armor was engraved with high-level Defense Runes, and their longspears were infused with the Magic Power of both Holy and Shadow attributes. A single hit would shatter the bones of an ordinary Lord Player.
However, Qin Feng advanced instead of retreating. Stomping his left foot, he shot forward like an arrow loosed from a bow. As he dodged the spear thrusts, he swung his Beheading Sword out in a horizontal slash.
"Holy Blade Cross Cut!"
A golden blade of wind, carrying a scorching heatwave, swept over them. The two Knight-type Lord Players hurriedly raised their spears to block, but with two sharp CLANGS, the blade carved deep notches into their Enchanted Long Spears. The Magic Power at their tips instantly dissipated.
The force of the blow split the skin between the Knight-type Lord Players’ thumbs and forefingers, and blood dripped down the shafts of their spears. Before they could react, Qin Feng was already in front of them. He tapped the rune cores on their chestplates with his scabbard, and Holy Power surged through it, instantly dimming the Defense Runes on their armor. The two Knight-type players grunted as they were sent flying backward, crashing into the glow of a Teleportation Array and shattering the newly formed Array to pieces.
Seeing this, the Shadow Mage player by the fireplace quickly waved his Magic Staff and began chanting a Spell. A storm of black Shadow Arrows rained down on Qin Feng.
At the same time, three Swordsman-type Lord Players by the French windows closed in, forming a triangular encirclement. Their Longswords were coated with Paralyzing Poison, a clear attempt to restrict Qin Feng’s movements first.
"Holy Protection Aura!"
A golden aura suddenly erupted around Qin Feng. The Shadow Arrows hit the aura and dissolved into black smoke. He then used the "Holy Step" technique to weave through the Swordsmen, his figure moving so fast that he was nothing but a blur.
The Swordsman-type player on the left swung at Qin Feng’s neck, but Qin Feng caught the blade with his scabbard in a reverse grip. With a flick of his wrist, his Beheading Sword was already pressed against the man’s throat.
The Swordsman-type player on the right seized the opportunity to stab at Qin Feng’s lower back, but Qin Feng twisted sharply, smashing his Holy Power-infused elbow precisely into the man’s temple. The man collapsed instantly.
Terrified, the last Swordsman-type player turned to flee, but a Holy Power Light Blade thrown by Qin Feng pierced his calf, causing him to scream and collapse to his knees.
In just ten seconds, all three Swordsman-type players had been defeated. Meanwhile, the Shadow Mage was still chanting a high-level Spell, a basketball-sized Shadow Fireball having already formed at the tip of his staff.
"Heh?"
"Still casting?"
"Don’t you know any Legendary Level instant-cast techniques?"
"Is that it?"
After taunting him in English that all the Eagle Country players could understand, Qin Feng charged at the Shadow Mage. On the way, he tapped his toe lightly on the ground, sending three Holy Power Light Blades shooting out simultaneously toward the Mage’s head, Magic Staff, and legs.
The Shadow Mage hastily broke off his Spell and threw up a Shadow Shield, but the repeated impacts from the Light Blades forced him back, causing more and more cracks to appear on the shield.
Qin Feng seized the opportunity to press his advantage, striking the shield with his Beheading Sword. The Golden Holy Flame instantly consumed the Shadow Energy, and the blade continued onward, piercing the Shadow Mage’s shoulder and pinning him to the brickwork of the fireplace.
The Shadow Mage let out a bloodcurdling scream. His Magic Staff fell to the ground with a CLATTER, and his Spell was completely interrupted.
At that moment, more Teleportation Arrays lit up throughout the villa. A steady stream of high-level reinforcements poured in: Berserkers wielding giant axes, Rangers holding shortbows, and even Warlocks mounted on Evil Energy Beasts.
John gripped his Magic Staff with both hands and began chanting a more complex Spell. The chilling aura behind the Ice Wall grew heavier, a clear sign he was preparing a high-level ice Magic powerful enough to critically wound Qin Feng.
Qin Feng scanned the enemies closing in on him from all sides. There was no fear in his eyes; instead, an even greater battle lust ignited within them.
He raised the Beheading Sword over his head, and the Holy Power of a Sigmar Combat Priest erupted violently from his body. A golden light, as brilliant as the sun, illuminated the entire living room, suppressing even the faint purple glow of the Teleportation Arrays until they were dim and dull.
"Holy Fall Strike!"
With a deep roar, he slammed his Beheading Sword into the ground. A golden shockwave of Holy Power radiated out from him at the center. The Berserkers’ great axes were sent flying, the Rangers’ shortbows snapped in two, and the Warlocks’ Evil Energy Beasts dissolved into black smoke within the Holy Power. The reinforcing Eagle Country Lord Players were thrown backward like leaves in a gale, crashing into walls, stairs, and furniture. Cries of agony rose and fell throughout the room.
After the shockwave subsided, few Eagle Country Lord Players were left standing in the living room.
Carrying his Beheading Sword, Qin Feng walked step by step toward the Ice Wall. Holy Power surged down the length of the blade, which once again erupted in a dazzling golden light.
"Holy Flame Armor Piercing!"
He swung his sword at the Ice Wall. The golden blade light cut into the ice like a hot knife through butter. With a loud CRACK, a massive fissure split the thick wall down the middle before it collapsed with a thunderous roar, sending shards of ice flying everywhere.
Behind the wall, John was at the critical stage of chanting his Spell. When he saw the Ice Wall shatter, his face went pale with fright. He hurriedly tried to speed up his chant, attempting to release the Magic prematurely.
But would Qin Feng give him the chance?
Using his "Holy Step" technique, he leaped into the air, flipping once before bringing his sword down violently upon John.
"Punishment!"
The golden blade, wreathed in scorching Holy Flame, precisely pierced through John’s Magic Staff and plunged into his chest.
John’s Spell stopped abruptly, the look of terror frozen on his face. He stared down at the Beheading Sword in his chest as the Holy Flame spread out from the wound, devouring his Magic Power and his life.