Chapter 3: The True Apostles
Rumble!
The ground exploded instantly, and thanks to Lux's reminder, no one was hurt. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"MD, dare to sneak attack Lao Tzu." Although Uncle Zhao fell to the ground, he did not forget to open the safety and aimed his gun at the place where the explosion occurred.
And when he saw the culprit who caused the explosion, his pupils contracted sharply, and he broke out in a cold sweat.
Because that thing turned out to be a-
The one-eyed Western Dragon?!
"Uncle Zhao, take the team members into the train station, I'll deal with it here." Lux had picked up her sword, was fully armed, and looked at the one-eyed creature cautiously.
"Be careful yourself." Uncle Zhao didn't say much, and turned around and rushed into the railway station with the rest of the fighters, they were looking for a suitable position to build a position, he didn't believe that there was only one enemy.
Lux pointed the tip of her sword at the creature, who was clearly not an Earth creature, and said, "Big lizard, what are you?" β
"Uh-uh...... Roar! The other man didn't seem to be able to speak, and his ten-meter-long body fell on all fours, raised his head, and let out a high-pitched roar.
"Can't you communicate? Then there's not much to say. Lux felt the intense pressure from the enemy, and his fighting spirit gradually increased, although his body looked slender and easy to push down, but his momentum was not lost to anyone.
The one-eyed western dragon moved, its scaly claws covered with black magic, and slammed into the earth creatures that were small in its eyes.
"Resist or dodge?" Lux just had the idea of resisting and gave up.
With a tap of her toes, Lux leaves her current position, leaving the enemy in the air.
Along the way, the knight's long sword slashed across the scales of the one-eyed western dragon's wrist, sending out bursts of sparks.
"It's so hard!" As the reaction force received by the blade bounced Lux away, a purple light flashed in Lux's eyes, and the Eye of Death was activated by her.
Theoretically speaking, as long as she can understand something, she can see the dead line, but obviously, this one-eyed Western dragon has never heard of it, has never seen it, and it can't see any flaws at all.
In an instant, another dragon's claw slammed in, and Lux had to dodge again and retreat to a building.
"Roar!" The one-eyed western dragon flapped its wings, and a huge black ** force was condensed in its mouth, and Lux felt that he had been locked in, and he couldn't dodge it no matter how he dodged.
"What kind of monster is this!" Lux gritted her teeth, kicked her legs, and the whole person rose into the sky, rushing to the belly of the enemy.
Judging by the speed at which the mana condenses, before it is condensed, Lux can completely deal a heavy blow to its abdomen without scales.
However, it unexpectedly released the magic ball in its mouth in advance, and Lux, who could not borrow its power in mid-air, was directly hit.
"Hmm......" Lux could only use the sword to protect his head, and all other parts of his body were exposed to the impact of magic power, but fortunately he was protected by armor and was not fatally injured, but the armor could not withstand the impact, and turned into light and dissipated, revealing the unprotected undershirt inside.
At the same time, Lux was also slammed to the ground by the impact of the magic, smashing a small crater in the ground.
"Ahem, damn it! The Eye of Death doesn't work, can't I beat it? Lux coughed up a few traces of blood, clenched her fists in hatred, and looked up at the one-eyed Western dragon that had gathered its magic again in the air, and a sense of powerlessness filled her heart.
"Of course you can't beat it, it's a real apostle." A familiar voice rang in Lux's ears, and when she looked back, she saw a heavily armed Artoria standing beside her at some point.
"The true apostle? Aren't the ones I touched before apostles? Lux was relieved to see Artoria.
"Whether it's the Heroic Spirit Hunter, or the Root Chaser, or the humanoid creatures hidden in the meteorite, they are not the natives of that world, they are just cannon fodder temporarily created by the enemy gods to deal with humans." Artoria holds the sword in one hand, and the Wind King's enchantment has been unfolded.
And the guys in the heavens, known as the true apostles, have all come out of the magic balls.
The two collided with each other, stirring up a powerful vortex of magical power, and Lux felt that the power of evil was gradually filling the entire Wind King enchantment.
Lux snapped her fingers, and the light-attribute magic overflowed from her body, confronting the enemy's magic in the Wind King enchantment.
"What a dense magic!" Lux sighed as she increased her mana output, and if the enemy's mana continued to spread, the Wind King's enchantment would probably disappear due to corrosion.
"Feel the enemy's magic and try to parse it." Artoria reminded.
When Lux heard Artoria's words, although she didn't know what the use of analyzing this magic was, she subconsciously followed Artoria's words.
Lux tried to incorporate a trace of the magic filled with the smell of decay into her body, wrapping it with light attribute magic and constantly penetrating into its interior, and this magical structure was presented in Lux's mind.
Then, several dead lines faintly appeared on the body of the one-eyed western dragon, which was originally flawless.
Not only that, but this kind of place with dense magic has gradually emerged as a dead line.
"It turns out that the body of this apostle is supported by magic, which is somewhat similar to my spirit state." Lux said suddenly.
"It's not just that, you watch." Artoria violently dispersed the Wind King's enchantment, and the violent wind attribute magic instantly overwhelmed the evil power.
Then, the Wind Attribute ability regathers around Artoria, generating a powerful thrust that sends Artoria into the air.
"Wind King Warhammer!" Artoria's figure skimmed past the one-eyed western dragon, leaving a trail of remnants of the sword, slashing its wings off by the roots.
"Whew!" The one-eyed western dragon groaned in pain, but although it had lost one of its wings, its body was still firmly suspended in the air.
"This! Incredibly, Newton's coffin board couldn't be suppressed. Lux was amazed.
Artoria fell back to the ground and said, "Actually, this apostle has no weight, not even a fixed body form, everything about it is projected according to a part of the laws of the Vortex of the Roots of this world, so your magic eye cannot parse them of the same level. β
"Do you have to analyze every time you fight against them in the future? It's hard. Lux sighed and said.
"My power level is lower than the root, and all I can do is weaken them without killing them, so now it's time to sign the contract." Artoria looked at Lux and reached out to grab Lux by the left shoulder.
"Excuse me, would you like to be my master?" Artoria ignored the Apostle, who had once again condensed his magic, and looked seriously into Lux's eyes.
Looking at Artoria's serious appearance, Lux couldn't help but smile and said, "Of course, I'd love to be your partner." β
"Well, in Saber, I'm here to help." Artoria's right hand shone brightly, and a sword-shaped mark appeared on Lux's left shoulder, which was the mark of the relationship between master and slaveβ
Spell!