I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages-Chapter 947 - : 410_2

Chapter 947: 410_2

It was because he was a combat genius!

However, it was limited by the structure of the historical world.

It was just that he had never come into contact with the most top-notch combat thinking and moves.

Compared to Roger ?.

His fighting style was still very methodical.

It was nothing more than a straight stab, a feint, a backstab, a kidney strike, an upward flick, a downward chop ?. He was waiting for that.

These old tricks were effective.

But it lacked variation.

Roger’s fighting style was much more coquettish.

True and false, real and false, profound and shallow ?.

Occasionally, a sudden burst of strength would create miracles.

It made the slaughter mask a little hard to guard against.

If Roger wasn’t addicted to stealing ?.

He might have to take another one or two lives.

However, later on.

The slaughter mask also quickly grasped Roger’s combat thinking.

In addition, he had the slaughter level.

The situation had truly become tense!

This time, the ” chisel ” was a signal.

He could steal Roger’s life once.

He would have a chance to steal from Roger a second time!

And Roger.

He would definitely not allow such a thing to happen!

the effect of ‘tyrant’ is fading quickly ?.

‘disaster’ is still coming.

“It’s a pity that she’s such a good material for farming items and talents!”

Bang! Bang!

A pure white radiance cut through the air again.

Roger was stabbed in the back again!

However, courtesy demands reciprocity.

Behind the slaughter mask, the shadow of a Thunderbolt strike also appeared!

It was another long-held God-killing spike!

However, his luck this time was average.

He did not manage to trigger the effect of near-death penetration.

Roger had only put the slaughter mask into a near-death state!

And in the process of fighting.

Roger had long tested out that the slaughter mask also had 100% toughness.

Near death was nothing to him!

Sure enough.

The latter disappeared on the spot.

It was followed by a [escape ].

He had directly escaped Roger’s sight!

On the arena of no return.

The power of healing was surging in the dark.

Roger was very clear.

The slaughter mask was hiding somewhere in the Shadow Realm, quickly recovering his health.

He didn’t pursue and attack.

Instead, he quickly turned his eyes to the Tinder bag.

Not long after.

A fiery red stone was firmly held in his palm.

The next second.

An evil power suddenly came like a gust of wind.

A tear appeared on the stage.

In the Shadow Realm.

Countless blood rays emerged!

At that moment ?.

Roger caught a glimpse of the strange phenomenon!

That was the scene of the slaughter mask holding a bottle of dark red medicine and drinking it!

On the data bar.

[warning: you have detected that the killing mask has consumed the ‘mental cultivation potion’:The blood of the common people

[ the wolf of slander has updated its information regarding the divine attachment potion! ]

[ mental magic potion: a mysterious potion invented by Constantine using dreamy Aether as the raw material. It has the wonderful effect of suppressing the drawbacks of dreamy Aether and multiplying its fundamental activity. ]

[ Note 1: long-term consumption of the divine attachment potion will cause a person to become a star beast. ]

[Note 2: common people’s blood is one of the highest concentration potions for mental spell. It has the effect of temporarily strengthening combat power and can also temporarily transform a person into an astral beast!]

Three seconds later.

A voice that sounded like a star beast’s roar came from the crack in the shadow.

Immediately after.

A hunchbacked but terrifyingly tall giant figure crawled out of the crack!

His feet stepped on the ground.

His entire body was prostrated on the ground.

It was like a reptile!

His spine was rolling like a magical Tesseract.

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However, his temperament was already that of a star beast!

His bloodshot eyes were no different from the astral beasts Roger had seen in the starry sky!

“Hehehe ?.”

“I’d like to see where you can still stab me now!”

The strange existence that only had the outline of a human figure and no facial features or expression said in a hoarse voice.

That voice.

It was as if the human voice of the slaughter mask and the unknown monster’s voice were intertwined together!

There were actually two voices.

Roger looked at the huge monster.

He activated his absolute insight.

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At that moment.

Roger saw that his body was covered in dense translucent daggers.

Every dagger had an AoE damage effect.

In other words ?.

The surface of this giant monster was filled with traps.

Where did he walk by?

Why would he have to withstand the indiscriminate attacks of those daggers?

In addition.

He didn’t know when it started.

The monument of the seven kill River had returned to his feet.

In the void.

Two rays of cold light flashed.

One of them was the ” dagger of no return ” that the slaughter mask had previously taken out.

And the other one.

It was an equally sharp dagger:

[ the king Slayer ]

“I’m the tyrant of slaughter!”

The giant monster roared at the sky.

The next second.

He had stabbed both daggers into his own body!

Two rays of light, one yellow and one white, lit up.

In the blink of an eye.

The cold light spread out like a stream of light.

In the blink of an eye.

The yellow and white dagger light attached itself to all the daggers on his body!

In Roger’s field of vision.

Lines of red information were popping up crazily!

[ warning: the slaughter mask (star beast form) has used ‘dagger body’! ]

[ dagger body: allows every inch of your skin to be covered with daggers. These daggers will randomly attack all targets around you. ]

This included assassination, gouge, cut throat, and strong wipe ?.

[ Note 1: if you are attacked by a dagger-type weapon while in the ‘dagger-body’ state. ]

You can absorb the power of the dagger and transfer it to an ordinary dagger on the surface of your body.