Some people may think that once academic masters such as truth masters are unable to drive their magic spirits and magic power, their combat effectiveness will definitely be far inferior to that of physical masters who have practiced their skills and strengthened their muscles.
This perception is correct in other countries, and even in the former Senluo country, but it is not applicable in the Senluo Wasteland for more than two hundred years - even a weak sect can become popular in the wasteland, so you can imagine how great the survival pressure is in the Senluo Wasteland.
Ash and his companions were not all smooth sailing during the day, as the roads between towns were filled with green creatures. Green creatures have different forms, and different races will present different forms after being greened. Humans often become hideous beasts with rotten wings, orcs are rotten like mud, goblins become tall and sexy with three heads and six arms, and fishmen grow many mouthparts that can attack remotely through sound... If the one who is greened is a magician, there will be many unknown changes.
The most terrifying thing is that the green creatures will not attack Ash and his friends.
Even though Ash and his companions did not show any magician power, the green creatures only dared to spy on them from afar. Even when they stopped to rest, no monster dared to approach them. However, on the way, they encountered a group of short-distance transport merchants who were attacked by green creatures. When the green creatures saw them coming, they immediately fled in all directions, not giving them any chance to open their invincibility.
The twisted green creatures not only have intelligence, but also have more sensitive detection capabilities, which can keenly identify powerful magicians. This certainly makes them dare not attack large sects, but it does not mean that they dare not sneak attack lone people.
Every town that Ash and his companions passed by would have guards patrolling around the edge of the town during the day, but even so, there were still green creatures that would rush into the town to hunt when there were gaps in the patrol. This meant that Ash and his companions had already become high-ranking Senluo masters, otherwise, not to mention hunting down Silver Lantern, just traveling would be a huge challenge.
For the weak, the green creatures are undoubtedly the "green disaster".
In this environment, people on the surface must master the ability to fight against the green twisters from birth, especially the Fire Tribulation Sect, which has strict rules and advocates hardship. Weisser's soul is weak due to the secret poison of the Mirror Dragon, which in turn affects her physical fitness - the soul and the body are interdependent, and the weakness of either side will affect the strength of the other - so she must rely more on combat skills to protect herself.
Coupled with a strong sense of uneasiness in her heart, Weisser did not relax her training in fighting skills even after climbing to the Holy Land. After the Four Pillars of God annihilated several sects, she found a way to obtain the classics of these sects. Even though the knowledge inheritance of Senluo was cut off, she was still able to master more than 20 schools of magic.
Originally, her biggest weakness was her weak body, but after getting the silver dragon blood, this weakness no longer existed.
clang!
The chain glove knocked Ash's sword off course from the side, and Weisser aimed her palm at Ash's chin and pushed it over. If it hit, it would be enough to break his jaw and tear his neck!
Ash dodged and stepped back to create some distance, but Visser did not advance but instead retreated closer. He immediately made a decisive move, throwing away his words and engaging in close combat with Visser!
He also has a gold-level fist and claw faction shared by witches, who is afraid of who! ?
However, after several rounds of intense fighting, Ash began to regret why he wasted his weapons - he was a little bit outmatched.
The 'Crow Killing Dance' of the Crow Killing Sect, the 'Killing Tribulation' of the Fire Temple, the 'Spinning Attack' of the Light Rotating Sect, the 'Mist Erosion' of the Mist Extinguishing Sect... Weisser combined the physical combat skills of each sect into her own tactics. None of Ash's counterattacks escaped her expectations. Her offensive was like a continuous storm, which almost suffocated Ash.
He felt like a fish-slaying dragon whose true identity had been known to him, and his every move seemed to be in line with Silver Lamp's exquisite performance. If it weren't for the intuition of the gold-level magic that allowed him to barely block the blow to his vital points, he would have been beaten down by Silver Lamp.
Ash took the time to glance at the side and found that the spectator was fighting with another silver lantern. The two swords were so dense that the spectator even had a slight advantage, but it was difficult to determine the winner in a short time.
Now he couldn't use his magic power, Igula and the others were not here, the hall was also closed, and the pre-ambush attack was ineffective...
If I lose...
Weisser was keenly aware that Ash's flow had changed, but it was meaningless. Her silver dragon blood was far superior to Ash's, and her fighting skills were also -
Snap!
Her knife pierced Ash's shoulder, but Ash did not dodge or retreat. Instead, he rushed forward and held Weisser with his hands like a vice, and took off his mask to reveal a calm face and a mouthful of white teeth.
"uh-huh!"
Weisser groaned, and found that she couldn't break free from Ash's tight grip. She kicked his shin bone with her right foot at a short distance, and even without the force distance, she could give him unbearable pain. However, although Ash fell, he not only had no hands, but also bit Weisser's neck harder with silver teeth!
The intense pain spread throughout her body like poison, but Weisser's eyes became brighter and brighter. She lifted the fox mask with her tongue and opened her mouth to bite Ash's throat!
The two of them rolled on the ground, hugging each other, as close as lovers, but they wanted to bite each other's throats to pieces! Just as the battle of teeth was about to be decided, they were suddenly separated by the force of backwards.
The spectator was seen carrying Ash and Youlan hugging Weisser, and no one knew when they reached a tacit agreement to save the half-twins first.
Ash wiped the blood from his mouth, stood up and said, "I almost bit her to death."
Weisser put the mask back on and said lazily, mockingly, "Are you licking my neck, Ash Heath?"
The four of them stared at each other, and then they fought again! But this time, Ash rushed towards Youlan, and Weisser went after the spectator!
The injury to the throat will definitely affect the combat effectiveness, so Ash naturally plans to let a stronger spectator kill Silver Lantern as soon as possible, and he will be responsible for intercepting the other Silver Lantern; Weisser wants to see who Ash's destined twin is.
However, once they started fighting, Ash could sense the difference between the two Silver Lanterns. Compared to Weisser's fierceness and lethality, Youlan's fighting was more comfortable and she was good at using the opponent's force to defeat him. She was not fast, but she could always throw Ash away and hit him.
Even though it was not fatal, within ten seconds, Ash's back of the head, back, waist, buttocks and even face were hit. If the battle with the real silver lamp was like fighting a beast, then the battle with the phantom silver lamp was like a child being teased by an adult!
After being kicked in the butt, although Ash adjusted his body in time, he was still very upset and had no more hope. He originally thought that someone like Yindeng would end up with an opposite fate here, but he didn't expect that although the other half of Yindeng was slightly different, he also had a bad personality. They were really a nest of snakes and rats!
But Weisser was not feeling well either. Although she was good at close-range fighting, the Observer's double swords did not give her any chance to get close. The Truth Master was quite annoyed. Why was Ash's half stronger than the original body, while her half's combat power decreased because of her love of fun?
However, a stronger, calmer, and less likely to make mistakes Ash... Weisser suddenly asked, "Do you have a name?"
The spectators turned a deaf ear to them. The two swords attacked alternately like a melody, hardly giving Weisser any chance to breathe. However, the latter was still able to find a diplomatic gap in the sword net: "As long as Ash dies, you will be the only Ash Hiss. Everything he has will be inherited by you. You will no longer be his twin or his half, but the real him."
"You are free to chase your dreams and weave your own destiny. Instead of existing as a 'fake Ash' or being 'another Ash', you can be yourself."
"What do you think of my suggestion?" Weisser turned sideways to avoid the sword. "Of course, you might be worried that it will become two against one... Then when we besiege Ash, you can freely choose one of them to backstab. No matter what, only two people will walk out of this hall."
"You don't have to answer." Weisser retreated quickly, escaping from the sword encirclement of the spectators. "I will kill Ash now. You just need to decide who will survive with your actions."
Weisser didn't lower her voice, so Ash could certainly hear her suggestion.
But he didn't look over there, but stared at Youlan.
As if to echo Weisser's proposal, Youlan's attack suddenly became fierce. Ash's left hand was already in bad condition after being injured by Weisser, and this time it was even worse and he couldn't fight back, so he could only try to hug Youlan fiercely again.
Youlan seemed to have anticipated his reaction, but she did not escape from Ash's grasp. She wrapped her hands around Ash's wrists like a water snake, then hooked her left foot and tripped Ash, pressing him down hard under her!
She lowered her head and pressed close to Ash, who was almost crushed by her fox mask. She looked at the cold pupils behind the mask and heard the gentle yet cruel whisper from behind the mask: "Look at me, don't be afraid, it will be over soon."
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Ash heard Weisser's footsteps nearby. His whole body tensed up and his heart beat fast, but surprisingly, he did not feel any anger or fear. Only a cold chill began to permeate his pupils.
clang!
After a while, Ash found himself being held by the spectator again. Weisser raised her hands to protect Youlan. A clear sword mark appeared on her arm, and blood soaked through her clothes.
"What a pity." Weisser said in a cold tone, saying something Ash couldn't understand: "You are not either."