Sebirus only took a few steps forward smoothly before Nalan raised his fist and slammed it into his face.

He tried to dodge, but unexpectedly, his body was much slower than he expected, so he naturally looked behind Nalan Twilight, a little farther away: Yanhua and Catherine were standing there, one behind the other, waiting for the battle. He could feel the power emanating from Catherine's body, draining the energy from his body.

"Where are you?"

After saying this, Nalan Yu seized the opportunity of Sebirus's distraction, and then threw another punch, which was powerful and heavy, hooking his chin from the bottom up.

The impact was violent, and it brought a severe concussion. The tall body shuddered and staggered backwards, blood splattering on the thin leaves of the grass. In the swaying field of vision, Nalan Twilight's figure gradually became clear, and his fists were flooded with transparent fluctuations.

"Magic? No ......"

Sebirus licked the blood from his lips with his tongue, and at the same time, he felt a chill on the tip of his tongue - it was the feeling of water that had evaporated quickly under the wind.

"It's the wind, or rather, the air, right?"

As he spoke, he got up from the ground, and at the same time, he felt the breeze gradually become stronger.

"If you touch it, it will ignite, and if you touch it, it will be the same. ”

Nalan squeezed his fists and made a "quack", "quack" sound.

"This bothers me, after all, my abilities also require direct contact to be activated. He continued, "So, at the moment when you and I come into contact with each other, will you be charred first, or will you be cut into pieces of meat by me first, or will it be both?"

"To be honest, I don't want to risk trying it. It's not because I'm cowardly, but because you're not my ultimate goal, after killing you, I'm going to settle accounts with the person behind you, and I must not die here. ”

"My body has been transformed, and there is a magic transformation core buried near my heart, which can directly transform my life force into pure magic. The magic is then transported from the blood that flows through the heart to the limbs, culminating in the four magic crystals that sit in the hands and feet. ”

"These four crystals have the power of the wind. ”

Incidentally, the entire remodeling operation was done by Patchouli Norreki alone, and it was done when Nalan was not anesthetized and fully conscious - this was also his own request, because after losing consciousness, his body would heal automatically, leaving no time to install crystals.

Most of the techniques used by Pache are based on a summary of Radu III's experimental records and results, plus a small improvement based on her own experience and understanding. She benefited a lot from that trip to this world half a year ago, even though everyone was running for money at the time...... And Reimu also lost a lot of money.

"My fist is wrapped in a dense, and at the same time deadly, air armor. This allowed me to beat you up without making direct contact with you. ”

Nalan said as he lowered his arms, loosening his muscles, then clenched and raised his fists in a standard, boxing stance.

"Now, I'm going to tear you apart with these fists. ”

With that, he threw three punches in a row, two on the right and one on the left. Every punch hit Sebirus in the face, causing Sebirus to retreat again and again, almost falling. Judging from the action, Sebirus reacted every time and tried to block, but he just couldn't make it strong and couldn't block it properly.

Catherine pulled out the strength of his resistance from a distance, and Nalan twilight was close, beating him violently with his fists wrapped in wind pressure, an invincible pair. In front of this set of combination punches, Sebirus was completely powerless to parry, only to be beaten, and had no chance to fight back.

One punch, another punch, and another punch, Nalan Twilight didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, and his fists rained down. The scars on Sebirus's face gradually piled up, outpacing how fast he could heal. The blood flowed more and more, eventually staining his face and neck red.

However, in the midst of those countless attempts, there was finally one time, Sebirus relied on the extremely slow speed of his shot, which was suppressed like tai chi, and skillfully caught one of Nalan Yu's fists, temporarily stopping his movements. No, it was a bit inappropriate to say "catch", after all, he didn't really clench that fist, he just pressed his palm against the air armor that was strong and as sharp as a high-speed spinning saw blade. The highly compressed, fast-flowing air cut through his skin, shattered his muscles and nerves, twisted his joints, and turned his entire hand into a crooked and bloody blur. Only the pale and exposed bones are hard enough not to be destroyed in an instant, and they are still resisting stubbornly, but they may not last long.

It hurts, it hurts to look at, it's like putting your hand directly into a meat grinder that is spinning at high speed, and it is unbearable for anyone, and you will cry and scream and faint on the spot, and it hurts severely. Anyone, whether it is a flat-headed common man or a well-tempered soldier, let alone a vampire with five senses dozens of times that of humans. However, Sebirus seemed very calm, strangely calm. Even if his face was beaten with blood, even if one hand was completely destroyed, there was not even a single uncontrollable, slightly twitching muscle fiber on his face.

He just looked directly into Nalan Twilight's eyes with that cold gaze, penetrated into Nalan Twilight's soul, found the most vulnerable part of it, and bit it to pieces.

It's like a hunting dog.

Nalan stopped, no matter how many punches he had thrown before, how much damage he had done, now, he stopped. Sebirus hunched his back slightly, his scarred palm pressed against Nalan Twilight's right fist, and the opening in his forehead kept bleeding down, dripping onto the lawn like a faucet that couldn't be turned off.

"You've made mistakes, three, I'll point them out to you one by one now. ”

He spoke, his voice and breath were very steady, which did not match his image at the moment.

"One, you're going to knock down the Lord behind me, no, you can't. ”

"Second, you're going to kill me, no, you can't. ”

"Third, you have to use the air armor on your fist to block my flames......"

"No, you can't. ”

Naran's eyes widened as the flames were pouring out of Sebiruth's shattered palms and into his fists, in other words, his supposedly "indestructible" air armor, covering it tightly.

Well, the Wind Fist has been upgraded to the Fire Fist, and the visual effect is much cooler than before. But, obviously, judging from Nalan Twilight's slightly stunned expression, this was not what he wanted.

"I can turn everything into flame, everything, including what you breathe, what you use against me, air. ”

"And when the air is ignited, the temperature is ...... due to the instantaneous surge."

"It's going to explode. ”

"Bang!"

It's like this.

The flames engulfed Nalan Twilight in an instant, giving him no time to react. The shockwave slammed him away like a flappy shuttlecock. He ended up in the worst possible state, covered in smoke, tattered, and bloody, and fell to the ground. As soon as he looked down, he saw that his right hand, which had been caught by Sebirus and stained with flames, was gone, leaving only a bare wrist with a few strands of burnt rotten flesh.

The loss of one of the four crystals is very costly, but it is not the time to worry about this one hand. A sense of crisis rose from the bottom of Nalan Hao's heart, prompting him to quickly get up from the ground as soon as he fell to the ground. He knew that as long as he was touched by Sebirus, everything would be over, and if he wanted to touch him, there was no better time than now.

However, when he got up, he found that Sebirus was not aiming at him. Even though Catherine had lost most of his strength, Sebirus still ran at an astonishing speed. Theoretically, it is impossible for Sebirus to be able to run at this speed in this situation, unless he makes a "sacrifice" for this.

I'm afraid, he has already spelled everything he has.

Like the wind, Sebirus blew past Nalan Twilight, ignoring Nalan Twilight, who had just gotten up and was defenseless, and rushed straight to Catherine Pagos, who had been secretly exerting her strength and blocking him step by step, just as Nalan Twilight had predicted.

"Yanhua!"

If you start starting again now, it will be a night step anyway, so Nalan Yu roared out the name.

"Protect Kate!"

"Leave it to me!"

Facing the menacing Sebirus, the fire of the fire Yanhua set up, lowered his center of gravity, and was ready to meet the impact.