The bone of sin domain is king

Chapter 238 No.60 scene. One against three
"Hehe, he is just a guy who took advantage of the crisis to advance. You don't know how to use the real law yet."

Asrian quickly calmed down. After all, he had been dormant for a long time. Even if unexpected developments unfolded before his eyes, he could still maintain his utmost calmness.

Rosen must have realized the law in Asrian's own law space and made the final breakthrough. This kind of breakthrough was rushed, and there was no time to think about his own path in detail. It only existed for escape, so naturally there was no Ethrian. In this way, people who have steadily advanced after a long period of experience must be stable.

At the same time, the newly advanced silver is actually not much different from the slightly stronger bronze. The application of the law needs to be realized over time, and it cannot be achieved overnight.

There is a saying that is often circulated among the Silver-level Stigm Awakeners, that is, there is no strongest Stigma, only the strongest Stigm Awakener. As long as it is used properly, even the most harmless looking Stigma will It can also cause fatal injuries.

This is the best interpretation of the use of stigmata, and the ability to flexibly use one's stigmata is something that Rosen does not possess.

So, Ash Ryan didn't panic too much.

However, deep down in his heart, Asrian still had a little fear.

The skeleton in front of him obviously has that person's aura, and the moves he uses are exactly the same as the so-called "hero" who killed him. It can be said that apart from the huge difference in strength, the other party gives him bad feelings everywhere.

If the stigmata he awakened was also the same one. Asrian put this conjecture aside. The stigmata is rarely exactly the same, let alone the unique stigmata.

Driven by power, Ethrian commanded the three monsters to attack Rosen together.

The sharp claws, the sharp long sword, and the scorching fire, the three forms of attacks go into battle together, forming an offensive with no dead ends.

Rosen stood there, with only the Wolf Knight sword hanging low in his hand.

In his field of vision, countless light points flickered and intertwined into complex trajectories. This was something that was closer to the essence of the world than the "awareness" of the black iron level and the perception of magic power of the bronze level.

This is cause and effect.

In an instant, Rosen saw countless futures.

There is not only a future where I am torn apart by sharp claws and collapsed, but also a future where I am beheaded by a big sword and will kill with one blow, and a future where I am burned by a ghostly fire and turned into ashes.

At the same time, he also has his own future to defuse the offensive of the three-headed monsters.

Countless futures converge on silver lines, which are not the attack trajectory in the perception prediction, but represent a kind of future world string.

Rosen swung his sword and chose one of the futures.

The shadow of the sword flickered, the sound of the sharp blade piercing into the flesh and the sound of metal clashing sounded at the same time, and then, the roaring flame was cut in two, drifted away and dissipated, and a skeleton swordsman rushed out from the faint blue will-o'-the-wisp.

Flying out at the same time as him, there was also an ugly and huge sharp claw and a sword broken in two.

Weird and swordsman, it is a little difficult to understand the current situation.

They clearly remembered that they had launched an attack, and they even saw the scene of the little skeleton in front of them being torn apart and slaughtered, but when they came back to their senses, everything was completely opposite.

The great sword snapped, and the arms flew up, and the filthy blood reflected the figures of the two who were a step behind.

The next moment, Rosen had arrived in front of the three-faced monster.

"Don't think about it!"

Although Esrian did not see signs of mobilizing the power of the law from the opponent's actions, he still made a decisive move in order to be safe. Black lightning burst from his fingertips and slashed towards Rosen's position.

This blow was an unreserved silver blow by Asrian, which contained his understanding and changes of his own laws. As long as he was hit, no matter who he was, he could only be broken down into the most basic particles immediately.

But Luo Sen, neither dodging nor dodging, still went straight towards the heads of the three faces, and there was no trace of hesitation in the weird way of the sword.

Shila-

Just when Asrian thought Rosen would use his stigmata against his lightning, Rosen bumped into the lightning head-on.

Then, it came as a surprise to Asrian.

The lightning he was so proud of disintegrated the moment it came into contact with Rosen. The high-energy particles bound by the law escaped in an instant, and the annihilation returned to calm before it happened. From the perspective of others, this would appear The lightning seemed to disintegrate automatically, without causing any damage to Rosen.

As for Rosen, one step forward, the big sword in his hand has already reflected all the faces of the three-faced head.

Without exception, all are terrified.

Immediately afterwards, the silver light lit up, and the head was divided into three pieces. The cross-sections were smooth and flat, and the rotten brain and withered blood vessels could even be seen trembling slightly.

"This is one."

Rosen murmured, behind him, the strong monster had grown a new big hand, with surging blood vessels under his pale skin, he struck with sharp claws, vowing to kill Rosen.

At the same time, the swordsman abandoned his long sword and used his palm as a blade to perform wolf swordsmanship and also came up from the side to cover.

Faced with such a situation, Rosen put on a charging posture again, and in just a short moment, the distance of tens of yards was reduced to zero.

A white chain flew out of Esrian's palm, trying to restrain Rosen, but the indestructible iron chain broke immediately when it touched Rosen, and there was no way to affect him.

As for Rosen, who had already rushed out, the big sword in his hand could no longer stop him.

With a sword, he directly clashed with the strange man's sharp claws. The blade was like a hot knife cutting through butter. In the blink of an eye, he cut open the strange man's newborn arm, and his body was directly divided into two halves from the side.

During this process, the weirdo couldn't even resist, because Rosen's speed was too fast.

This speed is not simply obtained by relying on explosive power, but a sword that can only be achieved by combining various skills and strength.

"That's two."

Backhand, Rosen, who was kneeling on one knee, caught the swordsman's sword with one hand.

The enemy, who was still extremely difficult at first, is now like the lowest-level handyman to Rosen, and everything is seen through by him. This is no longer something that can be explained by combat experience or intuition. This is a powerful instinct that is almost predictable .

With force in his hands, and with just one breath, Rosen twisted the swordsman's body completely, the bones were misplaced, and the remaining muscles exploded. He heard a series of crisp sounds, and the bones of the swordsman's body pierced blood and flesh. When it was sent out, there was no more movement.

"So, that's three."

Rosen said softly, stood up slowly, and looked at Asrian.

(End of this chapter)