Chapter 608: Divine Art? Or Skill?



At the moment when the sword was about to touch Lin Ke's bronze armor, General Messer's vision was suddenly blocked by a golden light.

He just felt his mind go blank, and in just one thousandth of a second, he immediately realized that he was dead.

However, his battle-hardened body reacted instinctively and immediately took him away from Lin Ke.

He was startled, retracted his sword and jumped to the other side.

"Just now, what was that?"

His forehead was covered in sweat, and the hand holding the sword was shaking slightly.

He couldn't understand why a golden light appeared before his eyes.

"Is that magic? No... It's impossible. No magician can perform such magic without any warning."

"Is that magic? Or some kind of skill..."

General Messer murmured in a low voice and looked at the nearby Holy Pharaoh with horror.

The Saint Pharaoh commented calmly at this time: "A very powerful attack."

"But it's useless."

Lin Ke looked at the civilization panel.

Just now, the opponent's attack caused 0.1 points of damage to me.

Of course, this damage was completely blocked by Master Heka who was not far away.

This attack is already very powerful for any soldier with a mortal body.

You know, even if the succubus used all her strength to attack Lin Ke, it could only reduce Master Heka's health by 0.5.

There is no doubt that General Messer is no ordinary man.

But after listening to Lin Ke's words, General Messer's breathing became heavier.

He could no longer tell whether it was an objective evaluation or a threat from the Holy Pharaoh.

Not only that, his knuckles were aching from the full-strength blow he had just received.

But the Holy Pharaoh didn't even have the slightest intention of fighting back.

You know, even if a magic shield soldier was hit by this, his shield would be cut in half.

But the Holy Pharaoh just observed him, as if he were observing a trapped animal.

Everything he had done seemed like a farce and a joke in front of this Holy Pharaoh.

And Lin Ke also had a general idea of ​​his level.

He speculated that this guy's fighting skills should be slightly inferior to that of the leader of the Malacia tribe.

However, the big sword in his hand has extraordinary power.

"General Messer, where did you get this big sword?"

"This should not be the craftsmanship of your Hebrew Empire."

Lin Ke's eyes were completely focused on General Messer's sword, and he didn't even look directly at General Messer.

That made General Messer feel suffocated and belittled.

His brows twitched a few times, and the fingers that were holding the sword tightly kept shaking.

"Why do you ask so many questions, Holy Pharaoh!"

"Don't even think about getting this sword!"

"There is only one in the entire Hebrew Empire!"

"Holy Pharaoh, take action!"

"Take action! Aren't you a great and loving king?"

"You are insulting me by doing this!"

"Let me, let these Hebrew soldiers, no, although they are no longer soldiers of the empire."

"Let my brothers have a good look!"

"What kind of person is Saint Pharaoh?"

After General Messer said this, his fingers trembled even more violently.

Because he found that the Holy Pharaoh's gaze had completely shifted from the big sword to his head.

That sent a chill down his spine.

At this moment, a drop of sweat slid into his eye, and the pain made him blink.

And at this moment, Lin Ke just took a small step forward.

"What!?"

"This is perfect timing and movement?!"

"This Saint Pharaoh is indeed a man of hidden talents!"

After seeing Lin Ke's actions, Messer's nerves exploded instantly, and the muscles all over his body instinctively made a series of reactions.

"Left, there is a flaw on my left side. I might be attacked by the golden light!"

"On the right, the opponent may attack on the right as well!"

"No, that's not right..."

"This Holy Pharaoh may attack me from all directions!"

"What's going on!"

General Messer swung his great sword left and right to defend himself, his fighting spirit bursting out violently.

Even his greatsword began to emit magical light. Obviously, he was willing to use the magic power stored in the greatsword to forcibly increase the power of the weapon and his own movement speed!

However, the Holy Pharaoh only took two steps forward, that was all.

But General Messier was just dazzled, making waves in the air.

"It's about time."

Lin Ke just said lightly at this time.

When General Messer heard this, he immediately stopped what he was doing.

Then, his sword froze in mid-air.

"What does that mean?!"

"There is a flaw now, it's an opportunity!"

General Messer muttered a few words to himself, then he roared and jumped high.

He chopped down at Lin Ke with the force of splitting a mountain and destroying everything in his path.

"Ah! General Mercer used that trick!"

"Yes! That's it!"

“Finally I can see it again!”

"General Messer will definitely win if he uses this trick!"

Obviously, what General Messer was using at this time was a skill that was widely known to the soldiers.

However, in Lin Ke's opinion, that should not be the opponent's most powerful skill.

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