"Hahaha, laughable. You? You think you can do it?"
[ One Sword ] was enraged by Sun Fei's contemptuous attitude. He became easily angered, and his blood-red eyes radiated a terrifying demonic aura. The silver longsword on his back hummed softly and automatically leaped into his hand. The sword was like a pool of autumn water, flowing with a bright, ribbon-like luster, full of spirituality. It was clearly a high-level Dou Weapon.
"Today, I, the general, will sever your head, so that all the natives of Zenit will know that you, King of Chambord Alexander, are nothing but a lowly ant, never a match for me [ One Sword ]. Meeting me was a mistake for you!"
With a loud shout, sword light Zongheng, and countless dazzling streaks of light formed endless swords that enveloped Sun Fei.
Sun Fei remained calm.
This time, instead of retreating, he advanced, his figure flashing as he charged directly towards the sword light.
The [ Immortal King's Soul Crusher ] in his hand emitted a series of deep whistling sounds, like the roar of a wild king. The mysterious runes on the hammer showed signs of being activated, and golden dragons that seemed to have life of their own material materialized from the war hammer. This was the terrifying illusion that appeared after the Barbarian's strongest combat skill, [ Whirlwind Slash ], was used to its fullest extent.
Boom boom boom boom!!!!!
The golden dragon and the dazzling sword light collided, and golden and silver light burst wildly in the sky. The dark night was torn apart, creating spatial rifts. Tornadoes rose from the ground, and space itself became unstable, like a thin sheet of paper, in danger of being torn to shreds at any moment.
In that instant, Sun Fei's figure had already easily traversed the endless energy storm and arrived in front of [ One Sword ].
Ta-da!
A series of dense, metallic clanging sounds rang out, and blinding Mars burst forth in the air.
In the blink of an eye, Sun Fei and [ One Sword ] had already wielded their weapons at a speed that was impossible for the naked eye to perceive, and [ Immortal King's Soul Crusher ] and the longsword had clashed countless times.
Sun Fei was determined to engage in close combat with [ One Sword ], giving his opponent no space to unleash his sword skills.
Among the seven classes in Diablo, the Barbarian is known as a close-combat expert. Every part of their body—hands, feet, elbows, back, knees, shoulders, etc.—can be used as a weapon to unleash power in an instant, making them a nightmare for their opponents.
Sun Fei brought this characteristic of Barbarian to its fullest extent.
The three-meter-long war hammer, far from becoming a hindrance in close combat, unleashed a terrifying power that surprised its opponents, with each strike carrying the destructive force of a mountain collapsing.
"Hahaha, well done, King of Chambord! You think you're the only one skilled in close combat? You're courting death!"
[ One Sword ] let out a maniacal laugh, gripping the silver greatsword with both hands. His close-combat skills were also extremely proficient.
His swordsmanship was completely different from the swordsmanship currently popular on the continent. To Sun Fei, it seemed more like a product of the era of gods and demons. It did not pursue exquisiteness, but it reached the ultimate in simplicity. The speed was not fast, and the sword strikes were not ruthless. Each move seemed very simple, yet it was extremely practical. When connected together, it was extremely terrifying.
As the battle reached its climax, [ One Sword ] was enveloped in wisps of dark red energy, and that forbidden power reappeared.
Ta-da!
The giant hammer and greatsword clashed repeatedly, like Mars with Earth, each strike producing a tremendous roar.
On the Black Warship, the closest vessel to the battlefield, an ordinary soldier of the Dortmund Empire with Star Class strength was stunned by the shock, blood gushing from his ears and nose. He fell off the Black Warship with a wailing cry, his screams piercing the sky!
As time passed, the battle intensified.
And [ One Sword ] underwent a tremendous change—
His muscles bulged like steel, his skin turned dark red, his long flaxen hair looked like it had been soaked in blood, his face was ashen, and his eyes were bloodshot and completely devoid of human color. He let out a series of hoarse, beast-like roars, as if he had completely lost his mind and become a Magic Creature.
Sun Fei already understood about 70-80% of it.
[ One Sword ] doesn't have a Diablo World code like himself, but he was able to jump from a Six-Star Class Peak expert to a Great Sun-Rank Venerable expert in just over half a year. Obviously, he used some hidden and forbidden methods.
Now it seems highly likely that some incredible Magic Creature has taken control of his body, and that another soul exists within it. It is precisely by borrowing the power of this Magic Creature that [ One Sword ] has been able to advance his realm so rapidly.
However, as the battle reached its climax, [ One Sword ] was clearly unable to suppress the Magic Creature within him and was beginning to exhibit signs of demonic transformation.
At this moment, [ One Sword ] was fighting primarily based on his demonic instincts.
Sun Fei swung his war hammer, unleashing waves of terrifying golden power. He clashed head-on with the opponent, and surprisingly, he seemed to be able to suppress [ One Sword ].
"I wonder what kind of thing is causing trouble within [ One Sword ]'s body. Why do I have this strange feeling that I've encountered this kind of power somewhere before?"
Sun Fei frowned.
"I never expected this native to be so powerful."
Above the Black Warship, below the mainmast.
Surrounded by numerous experts and powerful figures, a short, thin young man with a pale face due to excessive drinking and womanizing, and a lewd appearance, sat on a large golden chair, a mocking smile on his face, watching the earth-shattering battle in the distance as if he were watching a gladiatorial combat in an arena.
Seeing the battle in the distance, the man cheered excitedly, "Good, hahaha, well done! Look at that, isn't it exciting? That lowly guy called [ One Sword ] really got lucky to become the commander of the Imperial Legion. But he looks pretty strong. Hmm, that black-haired native looks pretty powerful too. Haha, grab him and send him to the Imperial Arena. He'll definitely be a top-tier beast warrior! Hahaha!"
This man was none other than Shinji Kagawa second prince of Dortmund.
"Your Highness is wise! These natives are born lowly slaves, destined to serve us like ants!"
"This native is indeed very powerful, haha, he must be some kind of King. Capturing him and sending him to the arena will definitely make His Highness a fortune!"
"These natives are quite strong. Once we break through this village, we must loot and plunder it thoroughly. I hear this village is very wealthy. Tsk tsk tsk, the native women are fierce and exciting! Have the soldiers capture them all, and we'll choose one for Your Highness. Hehe, I guarantee Your Highness will like them!"
Shinji Kagawa was surrounded by a group of frivolous young men dressed in fancy clothes. Their faces were sickly pale, and they looked like debauched men with sinister eyes. They wore makeup, but their flattery was so good that even the Bootlicker Oleg would be speechless. Each of them had an undisguised fawning look on their face, nodding and bowing with obsequious smiles.
Seeing the look of delight on Shinji Kagawa's lewd face, the others fawned over him even more fervently.
"Shut up, you bunch of sycophantic maggots."
Just then, a burly man with blond hair and a yellow beard, fully armored, appeared on his face with disdain and anger.
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