Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 1525 - 455: Fighting Model Opera_2

Chapter 1525: Chapter 455: Fighting Model Opera_2

Again, seven Winged Knights died on the spot, all killed with a single blow!

Liu Zhenhuan straightened the bent copper rod in his hand while keeping a sly and disdainful eye on his surroundings.

The head of that Fear Knight just now was really hard. Although it cracked open with one hit, Old Liu’s copper rod was also smashed into a bow shape.

The Winged Knights shrunk back again!

This was simply impossible to continue fighting, going in one by one was no different from sending them to their death!

A clear whistle rang out from the palace balcony, and a Winged Magic Cavalry Knight could no longer repress himself. Unfolding four pairs of wings as black as ink, he gracefully circled over the city, landing lightly like a goose feather on the martial arts stage, silently and swiftly.

The entire city roared with a wave-like chorus of cheers, it seemed this Winged Knight was some kind of idol.

Liu Zhenhuan leaned on his copper rod and couldn’t help but curl his lip. In his view, this was an official representative sent to spoil his game, it seemed he had been too ruthless.

The Winged Magic Cavalry Knight, with an eagle-like gaze, glanced around. The silver strands in his pupils flickered like roving lightning; the stone platform was now covered with rain-like splashes of blood, a horrific sight.

"Comrade, your strength is indeed remarkable!" remarked the Winged Magic Cavalry Knight, brimming with a beauty of violence, tilting his head ever so lightly and casually complimenting Old Liu, his shoulders giving a slight shudder as his golden cloak fluttered freely without wind.

Old Liu curled his lip again.

"Every year, there are people like you, relying on their considerable strength to challenge and establish their legacy, hoping to make a name for themselves this way!" the Winged Magic Cavalry Knight pressed the catch with his left hand, and a gleaming reflection like autumn water leapt out from the scabbard. The knight deftly and elegantly caught his battle sword, spinning out a spray of sword light, the sharp blade and equally sharp gaze staring directly into Old Liu’s eyes: "I, Rashid Wallace, want to tell you, that on the path to success, there are even higher peaks!"

A sword in hand, and suddenly four fireballs emerged on his sword and limbs, his eyes filled with fierce red, exhibiting the violent aura that only a master who looks down upon the world would possess!

Another one posing. Liu Zhenhuan couldn’t help but wear a wry smile. After seeing Mourinho, the guy as cool as a dinosaur feature Kleist, it’s outright torturous to see someone striking a pose before him again.

Three waves of "Blood Moon Flying Wheel" were Old Liu’s answer!

Before this, he had already sensed his opponent’s use of "Psychic Shock", clandestinely launching a preemptive attack on him! In terms of mental power, for Liu Zhenhuan, this level of "Psychic Shock" was at most like a trickle attempting to breach a dam.

Right now, the distance between Old Liu and this Winged Magic Cavalry was within close combat range; in this kind of close-range magic duel, it undoubtedly turns into a race of instant magic!

Possessing two Blood Servants and infinite Magic Power, Liu Zhenhuan lacked the capital for long-distance magic exchanges, but had infinite resources to squander in short-distance showdowns.

The strength of a Four-winged Magic Cavalry is on par with that of a Fourth-rank Giant Dragon. Does Winged Knight have the advantage of swift spell chanting in Dragon Language Magic? Facing an opponent who can triple-release Conjuror-level spells within mere dozens of yards, even Master Puskas would find it vexing!

Liu Zhenhuan laughed sweetly to himself. It was rare for a fool to walk onto his stage and face off. In Aegean Continent, even a Magic Apprentice would know that no matter what, they’d need to keep a certain distance when fighting the Feilengcui Lord!

This Winged Magic Cavalry knight indeed has the courage to be flashy. Without some real ability, he wouldn’t dare to challenge Mount Tamerlarya. When three sudden "Blood Moon Flying Wheels" struck his "Dreamfire Shield" fiercely to the point of collapse, he didn’t hesitate to instantly teleport dozens of feet away.

What decisiveness in battle insight, truly deserving the title of a formidable Four-winged Magic Cavalry Knight! Had he been even a step slower, he absolutely couldn’t have outmatched Liu Zhenhuan, the formidable mage with Blood Servants, in his rhythm!

However, this short-distance teleportation, akin to Kerlen’s evasive technique, also has a critical flaw. After implementing short-distance teleportation, the body experiences a brief paralysis, which even a strong Winged Magic Cavalry Knight cannot escape!

In the known world, only the Fairy Dragon can perform short-distance teleportation without any adverse effects!

This paralysis lasts very briefly, and with a Four-winged Knight’s strength, it’s usually enough to counteract with reaction speed. However, when facing an opponent with reactions surpassing the Four-winged Magic Cavalry Knight, this defect becomes somewhat problematic!

For Liu Zhenhuan, who finds using Instant Magic as easy as pulling two cabbages out of his backyard, managing two Blood Servants with ease and having an extremely acute combat sense, the Four-winged Knight doing this is practically self-destructive. The phrase "self-destructive" once spread like wildfire in the Shenzhou land after someone fell to their death in Wendu’er Khan, its meaning needs no explanation.

A mesh of magic scattered across the sky, while someone on the palace balcony also reached out to aid this Winged Magic Cavalry Knight. But those embroiled in the mêlée didn’t see the extreme disparity in power that the experts could!

Unfortunately, the distance from the palace balcony was slightly too far, while the distance between Liu Zhenhuan and the Winged Magic Cavalry Knight was just a bit too close.

As the two Blood Servants focused fire at the Winged Magic Cavalry Knight, Old Liu trampled forward on his flying wheel, executed a low hover, embodying his rogue nature. He slashed down with a rod, sending the Winged Knight, now spraying blood flowers, crashing onto the high platform, indifferent to the attacks lanced at his shield.

This Winged Magic Cavalry Knight named Rashid Wallace was not supposed to die so easily and disgracefully!

He fell prey to a fault all Winged Magic Cavalry Knights with both magical and martial skills make — overconfidence in his close combat and arcane abilities! Not realizing there’s always someone better, and when the opponent boasts melee and short-range magic combat talents far exceeding his, his demise was inevitable!

To deal with Liu Zhenhuan with his level, the best strategy would have been to use superior flying speed to evade and counterattack, optimally summoning a few more Magic Shields for protection at the first opportunity! Even taking a few spell hits wouldn’t matter, as a Four-winged Magic Cavalry Knight wouldn’t be fatally wounded by one or two Conjuror-level spells!

Though this strategy may appear ugly and passive on the surface, it is undoubtedly the only way—not a winning approach, but merely a way to maintain a stalemate!

Where on the Aegean Continent would a Fourth-rank Giant Dragon dare challenge the Feilengcui Lord?

Without possessing the ultra-high level of a Fifth-rank Giant Dragon, what capital does one have to withstand Conjuror-level magic head-on?

Rashid Wallace didn’t succumb to the Blood Servants’ concentrated magic fire. Being comparable to a Fourth-rank Giant Dragon in strength, with his intrinsic magic resistance, he could have survived four Conjuror-level magic hits and still managed to retreat, albeit injured, but preserving his life wasn’t hard. However, rushing in, Old Liu wouldn’t allow him the chance, as magic suppression was aimed at providing time for the charge!

After swinging with tremendous power and sweeping an uppercut, under the dual effects of Dragon Power and Demon-suppressing Power, the seventy-pound copper rod bent into a shape of a pin at once. The result was Rashid Wallace’s chest ribs breaking inch by inch, his battle sword held across peaking from his chest was sent flying, the enormous recoil seized all life from within him, destroying his iron-hard lungs and viscera!

What combat skills, what arcane arts all amounted to nonsense before a cheap copper rod not worth two Green Shell Coins!

Regarding his desperate counterattack with a "Four-onslaught Nightmare Fireball" before dying, with an incomparably tricky attack arc, it once again validated how excellent Old Liu’s luxurious Magic Shield’s defensive capabilities were!

"Stop!" It was too late for Your Majesty Jia Bao to intervene as he swiftly charged onto the high platform, withdrawing a triangular dagger, and with lightning speed, ruthlessly plunged four more stabs into the Winged Magic Cavalry Knight’s carotid artery and heart region.

Within moments, Liu Zhenhuan, with his power, presented the entire Demon Clan with a textbook classic of close-range combat, with magic suppression leading to melee final blow!

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