noffsinger Chapter 2373 War Leader
Chapter 2373 War Leader
Matthew's figure flashed around the leader like a ghost, at a speed so fast that it was dazzling.
Every time he appeared, he was accompanied by a fierce attack, with the sword flashing like lightning, pointing directly at the leader's vital points.
The leader kept waving his huge round shield in front of him, barely blocking Matthew's attack, but even so, he could only passively defend and had no ability to fight back.
Matthew's attack became more and more fierce, and the sword light poured down like raindrops, and each strike was accompanied by a sharp sound of tearing the air.
The leader's shield was already covered with fine cracks, and with the flashing black light, the shield seemed like it would shatter at any time.
However, the leader did not show any panic, his eyes remained calm, as if he was waiting for an opportunity.
Just as Matthew swung his sword again, a deafening roar suddenly erupted from the leader's mouth.
Following this roar, the shield in his hand shook violently, and the black light suddenly surged, as if a black sun was rising in his hand.
The black light quickly condensed into a beam of light and rushed straight towards Matthew, at a speed so fast that it was difficult for people to react.
Matthew's reaction was equally swift. He flicked his wrist and the purple sword light instantly slashed out, colliding fiercely with the black light.
The two forces met in the air, causing a deafening roar. The shock wave swept around like a strong wind, tearing the ground into countless cracks, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted by this force.
At the moment when the shock wave spread, Matthew's eyes narrowed slightly, because he found that the leader's figure actually disappeared in the shock wave.
His spiritual sense quickly expanded, covering an area of several hundred feet in radius, but no matter how he searched, he could not find any trace of the leader.
The leader seemed to have evaporated into thin air, without even a trace of his breath left.
A sense of vigilance arose in Matthew's heart. He knew that the leader was no ordinary person, and this method of disappearance was not a simple hiding technique.
He quickly made hand gestures and muttered something. As he moved, a large number of white threads suddenly appeared in the air around him.
These silk threads were like living things, quickly interweaving around him to form a huge net, enveloping him completely.
At the moment the white silk thread was formed, a black sword suddenly slashed out from the void and headed straight for Matthew's head.
The sword was completely black, and a strong murderous aura was wrapped around it, as if it was a deadly weapon that had descended from hell.
The sword slashed down at an extremely fast speed, and almost the moment it appeared, it was already approaching Matthew's head.
However, Matthew's reaction was faster. At the moment when the black sword slashed down, the white threads above his head quickly gathered together to form a thick barrier.
The long sword slashed on the white silk thread with a dull thud, but failed to break through this layer of defense.
Matthew shouted softly: "Prisoner!"
As his voice fell, the white silk threads suddenly rolled up and wrapped around the black sword like countless spirit snakes.
The moment the evil spirit on the sword came into contact with the white silk thread, it was quickly suppressed, and the light on the sword quickly dimmed.
The white thread became tighter and tighter, eventually wrapping the black sword completely, forming a huge white ball that hovered above Matthew's head.
Inside the white ball, the black sword kept struggling, trying to break free from the restraints, but no matter how it struggled, it could not break through the blockade of the white silk thread.
A sneer appeared on Matthew's face. He knew that this black sword was the leader's life-saving magic weapon. Once it was sealed, the leader's strength would be greatly reduced.
Sure enough, at the moment the white ball was formed, the leader’s figure appeared again not far away.
His face was full of disbelief, and his eyes were fixed on the white ball above Matthew's head.
The black sword was his life-saving magic weapon that he had cultivated with thousands of years of hard work. It was always effective against the enemies and he had never failed.
However, at this moment, it was completely sealed by Matthew's white thread, and even a trace of sensitivity could not be maintained.
The leader's face was extremely gloomy. He knew that he had fallen into a very unfavorable situation.
Having lost his life-saving magic weapon, his strength was weakened by at least 30%, but Matthew's strength was still unfathomable.
He took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress the shock in his heart, quickly formed seals with his hands, and chanted an obscure spell.
As the spell was recited, a huge shadow suddenly appeared behind the leader.
The shadow was dozens of feet tall, pitch black, with a hideous face, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.
The phantom held a huge black spear in his hand, with a strong murderous aura wrapped around the tip of the spear, as if it could tear everything apart.
Matthew's eyes narrowed slightly, he knew that the leader was going to fight to the death.
That phantom is obviously the leader's trump card. Once it is used, it will inevitably be a life-and-death battle.
He did not dare to be careless at all. He quickly made hand gestures with his hands, and the white silk threads quickly shrank under his control, eventually forming a huge white shield in front of him.
The leader let out a low roar, and the shadow behind him suddenly swung the spear in his hand and stabbed Matthew fiercely.
Wherever the spear passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.
Matthew's white shield quickly rushed forward and collided violently with the spear.
"boom!"
There was a loud bang, and a dazzling light burst out when the white shield collided with the black spear.
The two forces intertwined in the air, forming a huge energy vortex. The surrounding air was stirred by this force like boiling water.
Under the impact of this force, the ground cracked into countless bottomless gullies.
Matthew's face was as calm as water. His hands quickly changed the spells, and his fingertips drew mysterious tracks, as if outlining some mysterious runes in the void.
As he moved, countless white threads surged out of his body again and quickly wrapped around the black spear like spirit snakes.
The white silk thread flickered with a faint glow, as if it contained some kind of purifying power. As soon as it touched the spear, it quickly suppressed the strong evil spirit on the spear.
The black spear began to tremble slightly as the white silk thread entangled it, as if it felt some kind of threat.
The evil spirit on the spear was quickly dissipated, and the originally inky black spear body gradually became dim.
When the leader saw this, his face suddenly changed and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.
If this black spear is completely sealed by Matthew again, his strength will be greatly reduced, and he may even be completely defeated in this battle.
"This can't go on like this!"
The leader roared in his heart, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.
He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The essence and blood turned into a blood mist in the air and quickly merged into the huge shadow behind him.
The originally blurry face of the phantom became a little clearer with the help of the essence and blood, and the aura around it suddenly surged, as if it was an ancient ferocious beast awakening from its slumber.
As the power of the phantom increased, the evil spirit on the black spear became more intense, even several times stronger than before.
The white silk threads originally wrapped around the spear were bounced away by the sudden outburst of evil spirit, and they floated helplessly in the air like willow catkins blown away by a strong wind.
Seeing this, Matthew frowned slightly, but did not show any panic.
His hands were still as steady as before, but the spells on his fingertips were changing a little faster.
At the moment when the white silk thread was bounced away, a purple light suddenly burst out from his palm and rushed straight towards the black spear like a lightning.
The purple light was extremely fast and hit the black spear almost the moment it appeared.
However, what was unexpected was that there was actually a golden light hidden inside the purple light.
Golden light burst out at the moment the purple light hit the spear, like a scorching sun suddenly rising, and the dazzling light instantly illuminated the entire battlefield.
The golden light contained an extremely strong and masculine power. As soon as it appeared, it quickly dissolved the evil spirit on the black spear.
Under the shining golden light, the spear melted quickly like ice and snow burned by a raging fire.
Not only that, the golden light also quickly spread towards the shadow behind the leader. Wherever it passed, the evil spirit dissipated and the shadow's body began to become blurred.
The leader's face became more solemn when he saw this. He didn't expect that Matthew had such a powerful method hidden. The golden light was obviously a force that could restrain evil spirits.
He knew that if he allowed the golden light to continue spreading, his shadow would probably be completely destroyed.
“I can’t keep it any longer!”
The leader roared in his heart, quickly formed seals with his hands, and recited an obscure spell.
As the spell was recited, the shadow behind him shook violently, and the murderous energy around him surged again, trying to resist the erosion of the golden light.
At the same time, the leader waved his hand suddenly, and the huge round shield that was already on the verge of collapse appeared in front of him again.
The shield was covered with fine cracks, as if it would break at any time.
However, the leader did not hesitate to inject the remaining magic power in his body into the shield.
With the infusion of magic power, the cracks on the shield began to heal rapidly, and the shield body also expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a giant shield dozens of feet high, blocking the leader and the golden light.
The moment the golden light collided with the giant shield, a deafening roar broke out.
The giant shield trembled violently under the impact of the golden light. The cracks on the shield that had just healed reappeared and spread at an extremely fast speed.
However, the leader gritted his teeth, held the shield tightly with both hands, and injected all the magic power in his body into it without reservation.
"Get out of my way!"
The leader roared, veins popping out on his forehead, and it was obvious that he had tried his best.
With the help of magic power, the giant shield barely withstood the impact of the golden light, but there were more and more cracks on the shield, as if it would completely collapse at any time.
Seeing this, Matthew's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.
He knew that the leader was already at the end of his strength, and if he exerted a little more pressure, the opponent's defense would completely collapse.
He quickly made hand gestures with both hands and whispered, "Break!"
As his voice fell, the golden light suddenly surged, and the yang power in the light became more intense.
Under the impact of the golden light, the giant shield finally couldn't hold on, making a crisp cracking sound, and then turned into countless fragments and dissipated in the air.
When the leader saw this, his face turned pale instantly.