Infinity, Arcade Era

[Name: Muramasa]

[Strength 50]

[Constitution 50]

[Agility 50]

[Spirit 50]

[Skills: Wind, Fire, Mountain and Forest Method (A-level) Muramasa Style Swordsmanship (A-level)]

[Introduction: A wandering samurai who is hostile to other samurai because he is a samurai but learns ninjutsu]

With a buzzing sound, Muramasa swung out a flash of sword light. Seeing Qin Ming dodge again, he couldn't help but frown.

While shaking his hand to put away the sword, he suddenly stomped on the ground with one leg and roared.

"Mountain!"

Boom!

Accompanied by the flying dust, the ground suddenly exploded, and the sky was full of smoke and dust.

Qin Ming, who was covered by the dust, instinctively threw his battle robe to cover his face.

Although this action blocked the dust, it also gave Muramasa an opportunity.

I saw a flash of light, and with the help of the yellow sand covering, Muramasa stabbed out fiercely.

The cold light hit the figure in the dust and penetrated it on the spot.

After the successful attack, Muramasa showed an excited look on his face. Just as he was about to draw back the weapon, he suddenly found that the weapon he stabbed out was stuck.

Feeling this scene, Muramasa couldn't help showing a look of surprise on his face.

In the smoke and dust on the opposite side, Qin Ming, whose battle robe was penetrated by a blow, was holding the blade in front of him with his other palm, and his eyes were flashing with a fierce light.

The battle robe was swung, and the iron ball above it jingled and swept towards Muramasa, hitting his armor and sparks, and he groaned violently.

Qin Ming, who was holding the weapon tightly, roared and used one hand to break the weapon and destroy Muramasa's combat effectiveness on the spot.

However, as he bent it hard, the samurai sword did not move at all, and it did not even bend at all.

On the contrary, Muramasa, who was hit by the attack, suddenly shouted and forcibly pulled back the samurai sword. The sharp blade even directly cut a deep wound on Qin Ming's palm!

Pulling back, Muramasa swung the samurai sword and slowly raised the weapon in his hand.

The blood flowing on the blood-stained samurai sword was strangely faded and gradually merged into the blade.

Muramasa! It's not just his code name! It's also the name of the demon sword in his hand!

Qin Ming looked down at the wound on his palm that had not healed, and his expression was serious.

He looked up and looked at Muramasa on the opposite side, and suddenly spoke in a deep voice.

"Suppress self-healing?"

Muramasa's mouth slowly curled up when he heard the words, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

"Your Excellency is very knowledgeable!"

"Humph, good tricks."

Qin Ming grinned when he found that the knife in the opposite hand could restrain his ability, and suddenly turned his hand into a knife in the next second, and slashed it on the injured palm.

With a click, Qin Ming forcibly cut off his palm in front of Muramasa's shocked expression.

As the skill was activated, the blood from the surrounding corpses gathered and wrapped around Qin Ming's arm, and a new palm grew on the spot.

Gently moving the new palm, Qin Ming's face was smiling ferociously.

"It's a pity that it doesn't work on me!"

Hearing this, Muramasa raised his hand to shake the knife and fiercely raised the magic knife in his hand.

"Then this time! Cut the neck!"

Buzz!

With a cold light flashing, Muramasa rushed towards Qin Ming frantically with a knife. Just halfway through the rush, smoke exploded on the surface of his body, and the whole person disappeared directly into the smoke.

When he appeared again, he was already behind Qin Ming.

Skill! Wind!

Qin Ming's expression froze when he heard the voice behind him. He grabbed the battle robe with one hand and spun around to start a head-on fight with Muramasa.

This was the first time he used the weapons on the sound nest combat suit to fight with others. After all, although he was quite fierce just now, he didn't seem to care about the special effects of Muramasa's magic knife at all.

But the strange ability of Muramasa Demon Sword is really very restraining to Qin Ming.

Most of Qin Ming's ability is in defense and self-healing, and Muramasa Demon Sword is specifically designed to counter defense and self-healing.

Facing this kind of natural enemy, Qin Ming did not dare to continue to fight with it head-on.

With the sound of ding-dong, the battle robe on the top of the Yinchao combat suit madly hit the Muramasa Demon Sword that kept slashing.

The two people who exerted all their skills were in a difficult situation for a while.

Muramasa's special move is the fourth skill of Fenghuoshanlin.

Wind is speed, which can escape in smoke.

Fire is explosives, which can carry out large-scale bombing.

In addition to Shan's harassment and Lin's sword energy, it can be said that his ability is very comprehensive, with almost no shortcomings.

Combined with the A-level Muramasa style fighting technique, his combat power is indeed not comparable to that of ordinary BOSS.

As for Qin Ming, although his golden combination of self-healing + defense was broken, the combination of Yinchao combat suit + A-level fighting skills is not for nothing.

The reason why the two were not very conspicuous before was mainly because the combination of self-healing + defense was too dazzling.

Now with the latter broken, the first two abilities finally began to show their power!

Raise your hand and grab! Blood condenses! Turn into a long sword to slash and sweep!

Fight with the demon sword several times in a row! Seeing that the blood blade was about to break! Qin Ming simply threw the weapon out!

The rotating blood blade disintegrated by itself just halfway through the flight, turning into countless fragments and shooting forward in a large area.

Seeing this, Muramasa fought and retreated, and the samurai sword in his hand threw out a lot of afterimages, and he blocked all the fragments.

After intercepting the attack, he took advantage of the situation and threw out a sword energy directly, forcing Qin Ming to spin up and avoid the attack.

As he flew to the ground, Qin Ming grabbed his battle robe with one hand, raised his head and stared ahead with a fierce look in his eyes.

Muramasa stopped retreating and swung his samurai sword fiercely, meeting Qin Ming's eyes.

After the two of them confronted each other silently for a few seconds, Qin Ming suddenly lowered his head slowly and looked at the battle robe in his hand.

Looking at the crisscross cuts on the battle robe, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Good sword!"

Muramasa chuckled and slowly raised the blade again.

"Your Excellency is also a good martial artist!"

Staring at Qin Ming, Muramasa's eyes were very playful.

"You are the first knight who can compete with me head-on, except for Archduke Garibaldi. I admit that your Excellency is really strong, but can your soldiers be as strong as you? They seem to be unable to do it."

Hearing Muramasa's words, Qin Ming was stunned, turned his head and looked around, but found that his Pitchfork Knights had begun to show signs of defeat.

If they were just facing a few troops of the evil archduke, even if the opponent was an elite corps, the Pitchfork Knights would not be unable to fight.

With a large number of people, excellent equipment, and a bonus of faith, the Pitchfork Knights, although they were born as farmers, were fearless in battle.

But the problem was that they were not only facing the ace army of the evil archduke at this time, but King Arthur in the rear also decisively sent troops to counterattack when he saw the reinforcements arriving.

The most important thing was that the knights of Archduke Garibaldi also began to enter the field, and brought a big killer!

Remember the Archduke Garibaldi brothers, in order to fight against the legendary sword in the stone, they made dark weapons and dark armor with special materials?

Because of the special material and too heavy, the dark armor could not be worn at all.

Therefore, Archduke Garibaldi has ordered his black wizards to transform it and let it enter the battlefield in another form.

That is the war machine! A giant puppet driven by black magic and machinery!

Invulnerable to swords and guns! Indestructible puppet!

The giant, who looks like a knight and is at least six meters tall, has his hands transformed into meteor hammers and is wreaking havoc on the battlefield.

Every time he strikes, the pitchfork knights will be swept all over the sky!

Facing this kind of pure blunt attack, the pitchfork knights, who are well-equipped but have poor attributes, can't stand it at all!