Chapter 2018

On the strength of azkamore.

Even if they were ten times stronger, they could not be his opponents.

This is an invincible enemy at all.

Azkamore laughed instead of angry when he heard Chen Yu's words.

"Well, man, if you don't surpass the power of the caster, then you can't break the power crest, let alone lift the sword.

This kind of magic has appeared many times in history.

One of the most famous examples is King Arthur and the sword in the stone.

No one can lift a sword in the stone except King Arthur.

Of course, it's a special magic for King Arthur.

It's like a back door to a computer program.

"Please, as long as you can take this sword, it's OK to give it to you." Azkamore took a generous step back.

Azkamore's eyes sparkled with evil light.

"Be careful. I'll try it first." Said Malone.

"Good." Chen Zhu nodded.

Malone went up to hold the hilt of the sword, and then rose up to pull.

But there was no movement at all.

Then Malone felt that his strength was being absorbed by the sword.

"Damn it! This is the heraldry of wrestling! " Malone directly sprawled on the ground: "don't touch this sword!"

"Why?"

"This guy has applied the heraldry of wrestling. If you can't pull out the sword, then your strength will be absorbed by the sword and become a stronger heraldry. It has absorbed all my strength."

"Well." Chen Yu walked to the black sword like he didn't hear Malone's warning.

"You idiot!" Cried Malone.

But Chen Yu still reached for the hilt.

Qiang -

Malone's eyes are about to fall out. He stares at Chen Yu in amazement.

Black sword pulled out by Chen Yu?

And it doesn't seem to have any difficulty.

So straight out?

Azkamore was also full of disbelief.

How is this possible?

However, Chen Yu, taking advantage of azkamore's shock, has suddenly flashed to him, raised his black sword and chopped at azkamore.

Azkamore had no time to dodge. His left arm and shoulder were cut off.

"Damn you, you despicable human being!"

Azkamore fled in a panic.

Chen Yu is in pursuit of him.

Malone's face was full of wonder.

Azkamore suddenly stopped and turned around.

At this time, Chen Yu had already put his sword to azkamore's head.

But the blade stopped in this instant.

A huge force is fighting against Chen's own strength.

"Human beings, this is part of my power. Do you think it can kill me with my power?" Azkamore said triumphantly.

Chen looked at azkamore's severed arm and said, "I think so."

"It's just a sneak attack. If you do it again, it will be meaningless." Said azkamore with a stiff tongue.

Of course, he was really flustered just now.

If it wasn't for that moment of loss, Chen Yu's black sword would not have hurt azkamore at all.

Azkamore's broken arm recovered in an instant and grew again.

"Come back!" Azkamore shouted.

Chen Yu felt that the black sword in his hand was frantically struggling. It seemed that he would get rid of Chen Yu's palm immediately.

"Come back!" Azkamore's voice rose.

The struggle of black sword is more intense.

"Come back to me!"

Chen Yu holds the black sword tightly.

Malone looked at Chen Yu nervously: "hold on, don't let black sword return to his hands."

Of course, Chen Yu will not let go.

But the struggle of black sword is more and more intense, and the resistance is more and more powerful.

Chen Yu suddenly grasped the edge of the black sword.

Malone and azkamore all stared at Chen's crazy behavior.

Ka -

the black sword was folded in two in Chen's hand.

Chen Yu grinned, "since I can't get it, I will destroy it."

Azkamore's mind is full of alarm.

"You are such a despicable fellow. You have a strong power to deceive me. Do you have a little dignity and glory as a strong man?"

"To kill you is my greatest glory." Chen Yu smiles at azkamore.

The broken sword is still in Chen's hands, and Chen is increasing his strength.He is crushing the broken sword.

Malone's face is full of shock. How powerful is it to crush a magic sword?

It's almost impossible, isn't it?

Even azkamore was scared.

You know, he's a subordinate to the king of power.

But he was frightened by the power of a human being.

Chen Yu abandoned the rest of the black sword.

Azkamore's breathing became rapid.

"Do you think you have won?"

"Well, I think so." "I can't find the reason why I didn't win," Chen replied frankly

"I'm a subordinate of the king of power. It's not my specialty to use sword."

Azkamore's body began to grow larger and larger.

His muscles, his posture, his body, are getting bigger.

Chen Yu looks at the changing azkamore.

"Your transformation is too slow. If you are attacked at this time, will the transformation be interrupted?" Chen Yu smiles at azkamore.

Malone looks at Chen Yu. This guy is really shameless and has no bottom line.

However, it has to be said that Chen's words made Malone moved.

But Malone can't do anything now. His whole body strength is absorbed by the wrestling heraldry. Now he can only lie on the ground and watch the play. He can't do anything else.

But Chen Yu didn't mean to make a move, so he stood in front of azkamore and let him change.

At last, azkamore completed the transformation. He was like a giant muscle monster. He was full of terrible power.

"Human, you didn't stop me from changing. This will be the biggest mistake in your life." Azkamore's figure has changed from two meters to six meters, especially his arms are thick like a city hammer.

Chen Yu silently looks up at azkamore.

"Unfortunately I'm also good at strength. "