Chapter 113: Collapse at the touch of a button

At present, in the face of Sildar, who was overflowing with an eerie murderous aura from all over his body, everyone felt a kind of shiver like sitting on pins and needles! However, at the same time, he showed a "gentle" smile all the time. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info hides and terror hidden under the appearance of a gentleman, but it makes the weaker Fiyana no longer able to endure such a terrifying atmosphere, and in the end, she made up her mind and chose to stay.

However, when Chenxing saw Fiyana, in this intolerable crisis situation, he made this choice categorically, so he couldn't help but feel a faint admiration. In the end, he was embarrassed to refuse this earnest request, but sighed helplessly, and finally, replied lightly:

"Hey~, I'm really convinced of you! Now that you've made up your mind, let's work together and work together to kill this guy!"

"That's great! My skill is to condense my magic into a chain and attack from a distance, so I am in your rear and can cover you well! I burned my magic to the extreme, and I did my best to stop your enemies!

Or rather, I help you to limit his movements. In this way, even if we can't resist head-on, we can find the opponent's weaknesses in the movement through observation!

No matter how powerful this S-class magician is, he will always show his flaws in battle! At that time, we only need to seize the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and rush forward, and we will definitely be able to inflict fatal damage on him!"

"I see, Fiana, I entrust my back to you!"

"Chenxing, put you in front of me, and fight him hand-to-hand, although it is too cruel for you to face the spirit, qi, and spirit, and you are all close to collapse, but please hold on! Let's go up! Burn, the power of the gods that resides in my body! Awaken the miracle again!"

After saying that, Fiana threw the pink chain towards the sky and flew out of the old high. Then, after a few seconds, with the help of gravitational potential energy, it smashed into the ground, and the tip of the chain, like the drill bit of the "Lanxiang excavator", drilled into the deep surface rock layer, like a pangolin, in the underground, constantly digging, making a hole that is not big or small.

In a moment, the entire chain disappeared without a trace, leaving only the handle of the chain, which was still firmly held in his hand. After another ten seconds or so, the crowd gradually felt a strange vibration:

Beneath the surface, dozens of huge rocks began to collide violently, and they became restless as if they were the rough skin of a beast. Then, like a tumbling carpet, it began to swell in waves.

Eventually, the land around Silarda was wrinkled. Suddenly, after a rapid explosion, more than a dozen chains stretched out from the rolling floor at the same time, and they were no exception, all of them exposed the tip of the part, like a sharp blade.

However, if you look closely, you will find that these chains have been split into tiny pieces, which are ejected from the ground in scattered form, in an attempt to rely on this numerical superiority to form a tight encirclement and eventually injure your opponents.

In other words, even if it is still ineffective, it can at least restrict the enemy's movements, so that the exhausted star can find the only flaw!

However, Shiralda, who was deeply "imprisoned", did not move, continued to lower his face, and let the flowing broken hair on his forehead hide his expression as if he were nothing. It's just that even if he can't see any subtle movements of his facial features, people can still sense a calm aura from the cyan magic that surrounds his body.

Then, almost at the same time, Chenxing rushed up, and the blunt sword in his hand seemed to be a cracked car window glass as far as the eye could see: the edge of the blade, in the battle just now, had been worn to a flat level, and the luster had faded by almost half, and the gloomy feeling it gave people was really like a glow stick shaking off the golden dust!

Ten meters, eight meters, five meters, three meters, one meter, half a meter, thirty centimeters・・・・・・

At this time, Chenxing thought that he had seized the right time, as if he was a vulture hovering in the sky, using his vision far beyond the limits of human beings to search for the hare that was crawling on the ground and constantly "gathering". Eventually, he "dived" down at great speed, and finally, he sprinted to a position less than thirty centimeters away from the enemy.

Immediately, he stretched out his hands again, firmly grasped the hilt of the sword, and like a professional golfer, he slashed out from the bottom to the top in the form of a "parabola"!

"Bang dang ~ bang dang ~ bang dang ~~"

As a result, a few sounds with a "metallic texture" sounded in this wide field, although the area of the entire space did not have any enclosed architectural structure. However, around here, the lush trees act as walls, "bouncing" the sound waves back, producing a series of echoes.

At present, a shocking scene has happened:

In Chenxing's hand, the "glow stick" that shook off the golden dust, in this instant, the originally sharp and swift sword blade was actually tightly clamped by the other party's two fingers stretched out! In an instant, seeing this terrifying scene in front of him, Chenxing's expression was frozen in an instant! This unbelievable appearance was almost frozen and cracked into pieces as if it had been attacked by the severe cold climate from the northern border, which "dripped into ice."

However, before he could wait for his surprised gaze to regain his composure, his limbs began to twitch again, and with the "electrical signal" of the nerve reflex, it spread to every corner of his face, and then, something even more incredible happened:

I saw that the glow stick in Chenxing's hand was actually broken by a "click~click". He was like a "Want Want Broken Ice Ice", which was cut in two by a greedy child! Then, there was a crisp sound again, and the severed blade fell to the floor with a "bang~dang" sound.

On the other hand, Siralda continued to use two fingers to firmly grip the remaining "broken blade", and then, accompanied by a "gentle" smile, he casually waved a "brush" towards the startled Chenxing in a "leisurely" posture like a "leisurely" landscape painter.

"Puff ~ Puff ~ Puff ~ Puff ~ Puff" (onomatopoeia spurting blood)

"Hey~, not long ago, I thought...

What kind of [combo] magic do you two think you two are going to use to attack?, but one of them is in the rear, long-range, trying to suppress my movements, while the other, on the contrary, rushes directly and rudely. You guys are really naïve!"

Now, with such a casual gesture, Sirada slashed a deep furrow into Chenxing's waist, and the wound that spurted a large amount of blood was not just as usual, leaving only a thin streak of blood.

Due to the cutting surface of the blade, it has been worn out so badly, resulting in a huge "deformation" of the shape of the blade and the surface area. This makes the blow just now: by no means clean!

On the contrary, this blow, like a shovel, "dug" a tiny triangular "hole" in his waist. Therefore, the internal organs in his body naturally and inevitably suffered serious damage.

"Impossible, Chenxing~~~You~~~ Don't!ah~ah~ah~ah~ah~ah"

Looking at the blood-drenched horror scene in front of her, Fiyana, who was in the rear, fell into a brief silence in an instant, and she stared at the blood-gushing star with a trance-like gaze. Then, trembling again, he kept moving backwards, and finally retreated slowly.

However, her pair of eyes, which were comparable to "pigeon's blood red", also bulged out, like a pair of round and staring copper bells, showing a strong sense of fear. Finally, a creepy restlessness surged into the roar. Immediately, a few seconds later, it turned into a scream of "hysteria".

However, Fiana did not completely release all the decibels accumulated in her voice, and Siralda flashed behind Fiyana with a brisk walk. Immediately afterward, from Fiana's shoulders to her flanks, a trail of blood spurted out as evenly as a fan of aoi.

At this time, Fiana finally came back to her senses, so she subconsciously glanced at her wound:

"You~~~"

In the end, Fiana, before she could utter the last scream, fell down in grief in a devastated and sentimental state・・・・・・

"Miss Fiana, I~~~ah~ah~ah~ah"

Immediately after, Yunosuke, just shouted such a voice, and was stunned to the ground by a sharp look from Shiralda, this kind of appearance of collapse at the touch of a flashbang, as if after being stimulated by a flashbang, the whole person, before fainting, showed a state of "dizziness" and dizziness.

"Tatsuhoshi, Fiyana, Yunosuke, you have ~~~ now, your whole body ~~~ is dripping with ~~ blood!"

"Come, Alyss, my uncle's good niece, put on this collar that my uncle made for you again, and come with my uncle! What's the matter, can't you walk?

Or did Cuncui just feel my powerful magic power, and was subject to my amazing coercion, so that it came from the instinct of life, and was in a state of "absolute stillness"! Do you think that by doing so, you will be able to escape the pursuit of the predators? If it were just an ordinary wild animal, it would indeed be possible, but it would be a pity・・・・・・

He~he~he~~ Relax, in fact, you don't have to be too afraid, if you can walk on your own, then it's naturally the best.

Before, I restrained your whole body in a particularly cruel way, the purpose of which was just to prevent you from escaping, but, alas, you failed my kindness, and in the end, you escaped.

And now, your body seems to be in a special state of "paralysis". So, I have to put a collar on you again. Now, I've fastened a stronger chain to the collar, so that you can learn to walk!

Naturally, before standing tall and struggling, you must first learn to crawl like a cute female teddy dog, bend your knees, prostrate on the ground, and crawl neatly! Why have you grown up for more than ten years?

Now you should have learned to walk a long time ago, but you left your uncle's arms, so many years, I didn't expect that your limbs would still degenerate?

However, the look on your face, which has been distorted by hideous fear, is so beautiful! You really deserve to be a beautiful girl who has inherited my [Habsburg] royal blood! Even like this, prostrate on the ground, showing a shameful posture of "depravity", I can still feel a noble temperament from the bone marrow that is beyond the reach of the layman. ”