Chapter 125: Antano Ville

Unable to fight back, unable to dodge, unable to even move one's own body, the presence of such a powerful enemy in front of her was enough to foreshadow a possible end, and the worst could be seen in Hisali's mind, but now there was one thing that was very strange. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

But why did Antanoville sneak attack himself and not others? According to normal logic, with such a powerful force, it is enough to kill all the more than ten people here in such a short period of time since its appearance, and the madness of the evil god believers causes them to kill them when they encounter enemies, even the most prodigal Kelbanoi did not kill others in order to spread fear, with Antanoville's strength, he should not make a situation of playing with the enemy, since there is no mending the knife or doing it to others, there must be intentions.

"It's over, heretics!"

The black-green energy converged in Antanoville's fingertips, he tapped his finger in the direction of Hisali, and the energy gathered in his fingertips exploded in an instant, like a water balloon bursting, a large wave of energy was spread in all directions, although this attack was directed at Hisali, but the real effect was aimed at everyone around him, whether it was the corpse of the cultist of the evil god or the unlucky egg who was glued to this energy, the flesh touched atrophied as if it had been sucked dry of blood.

Asita frowned slightly and looked at the shrunken left arm, which had completely disappeared in his perception, and it seemed that the pain nerve had been destroyed before it could even produce pain, and the wounded did not panic because they knew they were invincible or for some other reason, but began to notice the abnormality of the enemy.

It wouldn't be difficult to kill them in an instant if he could unleash such a trick, and this kind of power that even destroyed the pain nerves together was not even torture, and the warriors present were all warriors who had experienced their own battles against the cultists of the evil gods, so it was impossible to make them afraid if they wanted to use this.

"Sure enough, your goal isn't to kill us. Annetta sneered contemptuously, and he began to walk towards Hisari's location, Anrita alone could not move Hisalie to safety, he had to go over and help, and this seemingly death-defying act was also a gamble, if the enemy killed him, it meant that his idea was wrong, and if the other party did not make a move, then it directly proved this suspicion.

Sure enough, Antarnoville frowned slightly after seeing Anetta's actions.

"Big sister, bear with it!"

Anrita carried Hisari on one arm while guarding the enemy's every move, the powerful intuition and agility of the ghost leopard man is no joke, as long as there is a disturbance on the other side, she can immediately take corresponding measures, but she herself knows how big the gap between the two sides is.

"Hmph!" snorted with a hint of unhappiness.

Dozens of rattans burst out of the ground, binding Hisali, Anrita, and Anetta and pulling them into the air.

Seeing this, Broka reflexively summoned a dark circle, and several black meteors fell from the sky and smashed accurately on those rattans, and on the other side, the flames in Nona's hand rose, and the flame dragon head roared and pounced on Antarovil, but was extinguished by his palm.

For a while, the scene became extremely strange, the side with absolute crushing strength seemed to be restrained for some reason, and the side that was crushed was able to organize a continuous attack that was useless.

This situation is very similar to the confrontation scene between the villain who wasted himself to death and the protagonist with the protagonist's halo shining in the royal road plot, and maybe even more exaggerated, but he doesn't seem to want to do it when he looks like this.

"yes, I hope Evie Grandmaster is right. ”

Antarovil sighed and said in words that only he could hear, only to see his hands begin to carve something in mid-air.

One after another, the magic inscriptions appeared and disappeared, bringing ripples of magical power, and then a strange energy rushed down the broken rattan that was not attacked to the middle of the Hisali, and under the eyes of everyone around, this evil magic power rushed directly into the wound of Hisali.

"Hmm!!"

This feeling is not pleasant, as if a large amount of corrosive liquid washes all his flesh and blood from the inside, and the intense pain even overshadows the previous impact injury, which made Hisali start to wriggle her body continuously, and even the rattan, which has survived so many attacks, has some cracks in Hisali's continuous writhing.

"Damn it!"

The unwillingness of Kulimbell and Chali to shoot arrows into the enemy's head but none of them really worked, the two marksmen had an urge to curse, and the others did the same, and it was maddening to see their companions being tortured like this and they could do nothing about it.

"If you're lucky this time, I'll take your head the next time we meet, and Hisally Chelfer, you seem to be the commander of these people? ”

Seeing that the evil magic had been completely integrated into Hisari's body, Antarovil pretended to be unwilling to look at it carefully, this kind of clumsy acting skills would definitely be exposed if it wasn't for the opponent being too weak, he clapped his hands and quickly disappeared into the air, and those rattans were disconnected in response.

"What... ”

Annetta, who had regained his freedom, looked at the enemy who suddenly appeared and disappeared without permission, and now the situation was that the enemy who should have been able to destroy them left on his own, and the terrible predicament ended in such a strange way, which made everyone present feel very inexplicable.

"Send Hisali to Master Mahiran, and Anetta will help!"

Kulimbell chops down a nearby tree and quickly cuts it into a plank about fifty meters wide with Cha Li, and the members of the Forest Eagle Order, who are marksmen, are also familiar with some of the means of livelihood in the wild because they often think of dealing with cultists as hunting wild beasts, and he is also very skilled in making simple wooden beds.

Hisari's wound at this time was very severe, if she let people walk around on her back, then the violent vibration would cause secondary damage to her internal organs that had been severely injured, if she lost her life before seeing Master Mahiran, then no matter how hard she tried, she would not be able to return to the sky, so he made a relatively stable bed, so at least Hisali was lying flat instead of tossing upside down.

A few kilometers away from here, in a jungle, several dry corpse-like black-robed men lay on the ground, and next to them, Antarovil indifferently buried them in the ground with demonic plants, and if the Black Snake Organization caught the tail, it would also interfere with their plans in the Saran Empire.

"Since Master Ivy Gran takes that girl named Hisally Chelfer so seriously, then she can't be killed by you, and she can't be suspected by her companions for killing others, so you can lie down here. ”