192 The Holy Grail changes hands
On September 22, there were still seven days left before the Heart Breaking Gu attack.
In an underground parking lot, the four members of the Holy See who had just finished a battle sat on the roof of the car, hurrying to rest from the battle. As a rule of thumb, they should be able to get at least an hour or so of rest.
"Water bottle, your holy power (equivalent to mana or something, but the name is different) is still useful, don't waste it in this kind of place." Ming declined the offer of the water bottle to heal him, and picked up a half-roll of bandage to bandage the wound on his left arm.
“FU|CK, it's been three days, and it's endless! The golden bull smashed the roof of the car into it with a punch, and cursed indignantly.
Such battles have been repeated hundreds of times so far, some difficult to entangle, others completely minions, not only for the free-spirited Coalition members, but also for the 300 million pound bounty, which has directly led to countless bounty hunters who have been beaten up like chickens and followed their tracks.
These guys didn't deal with the Holy See and the Dark Council when they were in the West, and now that they are in the East, leaving the base camp of the two organizations, they are even more lawless, if it weren't for the fear of making too much trouble with the Chinese country, they would definitely be ten times more rampant than now!
In the past three days, they have lived a miserable life. They had to change positions almost once after resting in one place for a few hours, otherwise endless battles awaited them. For three days, they hadn't slept a single night, and the four of them, no matter who they were, were tired from the bottom of their hearts.
"That's what he's going to do. Constantly harassing us, draining our energy and physical strength, no matter which side wins, it invisibly reduces the vitality of his enemy. Libra sighed helplessly, "Unless we hand over the Holy Grail, this kind of battle will not stop." ”
"We've been changing places and whereabouts since the very beginning, how did they find out about us?" Ming Bai was puzzled.
"Don't forget the characteristics of this country, the base of 1.3 billion people, it is easy to find us." Libra rubbed his forehead with his hand. "Let's go. This is just the beginning, and when they get to the bottom of the terrain, that's when we're really struggling! ”
"Hmm!" A few people answered and walked out. Suddenly there was a strange laugh behind Ming.
"We're still so embarrassed. The Dark Council must have been burned out for a long time, right? ”
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Shadow was right. That's not wrong at all. Antonio: They are not only anxious, and it is not too much to say that they have suffered heavy losses!
Compared to the Holy See's elite strategy, the Dark Council relies on numbers to win. However, a larger number of people means that there is a greater possibility of exposure. In just three days in the face of the flood of attacks, the number of werewolves has been drastically reduced from more than twenty at the beginning to eight now, and if Antonio hadn't discovered the problem in time and reduced them to zero, even fewer people would have survived.
However, werewolves are a group that pays attention to teamwork, and it is safe to break up the group, but the disadvantages are also reflected.
Lack of combat power!
"Qi, I knew that I would have kept those dead bats first!" Antonio fled into a small alley in embarrassment, gasping slightly.
"I've been chasing you for a day and two nights, where do you want to run!" A shout sounded from behind him, and a figure followed, and the long sword in his hand broke through the air and threw a streamer that pierced his heart, "Sword Fei Hongming!" ”
Antonio roared and turned around with his right claw and swept away, holding the blow hard, and there was a sound of gold and iron at the intersection, and the long sword reversed and turned back, and Antonio was shocked back three steps before he stopped.
"Three-ring moon!" Reaching out to catch the sword in the air, Taixu kicked his feet, and the long sword slashed through three rings, stabbing Antonio's head, throat, and heart.
Antonio didn't dodge, his claws waving and grabbing at Tai Void's chest and lower abdomen.
Taixu didn't want to fight him for his life, so his sword move changed, and the long sword in his hand hung upside down, easily swinging Antonio's claws away with a single shake.
"The green dragon wags its tail!" Then he threw a flick of his left leg to hit Antonio's chest and knock him out.
"Sword Fei Hongming!" Tai Xu's old trick was repeated, the long sword came out of his hand, and Antonio's body in the air flipped his claws and grabbed the wall on the right side, passing by Tai Xu's Qi Meng.
"Swallow the sun and the moon!" How could the attack of Taixu be so simple, the gem on the hilt of the long sword suddenly exploded a hazy blue light, and the blue light covered the sky and formed a special force field, Antonio was brushed by the blue light, only felt that his eyes were blurred, and he was suddenly dizzy, his chest was suffocated, and his body involuntarily fell from the wall.
"Gloomy!" Taixu shouted, not far behind him was sitting a little Taoist priest, the little Taoist priest was concentrating on maintaining the soundproof barrier, heard him shout, immediately reached out and slapped the sword bag, a black short sword like a shark's tooth broke through the air.
Taixu bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, and without stopping, he directly passed through the blood mist scattered in the air, and flew out with a touch of blood. (The blood on the tip of the tongue is also called the blood of the tongue, and in some meanings it is the blood of the sun, the blood of the purest, so do not delve into it.) )
Burst!
With a muffled sound, the Void Sword flew above the force field where Qi Meng was located, and it slammed into it, as if the void had stabbed something, and it hung in the air.
"Sword Town Mountains and Rivers!" The fingers in Taixu's hand pinched, and a layer of brown force field also spread out from the gem at the end of the dark handle.
Green is qi, brown is turbidity, green qi rises, brown turbidity falls, and there is a powerful liliang between the rise and fall, and rolling blood immediately flows out between Antonio's seven orifices, and he falls to the ground with a muffled snort.
"Starry sky!"
The little Taoist priest slapped the sword bag again, and this time flew out a strange long sword full of triangular ribs, this sword was five feet long!
"Shatter the stars!" Taixu stretched out his hand to take the sword, bit the tip of his tongue again and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, and the stars in the sky beat the essence blood into a blood mist, and then with a bang, it was blown up in the air, turning into a strange small sword with the thickness of nearly a hundred fingers and chopsticks, and shot out. In the flickering moment, at first glance it really looks like a broken sky full of stars.
The little swords entered the opposing force field, shuttled through it like a swimming fish, as if they had been rehearsed thousands of times in advance, and quickly found their respective positions.
"All five directions!" As the order was given, these small swords instantly bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and the light and shadow changed, turning into characters, and the chains completely blocked Antonio.
Five directions, southeast, northwest, middle, end, forbidden homonym. As soon as this trick came out, Antonio had no way into the sky, and completely became a caged bird.
Tai Xuchang let out a long breath, his face was a little pale, and it was obvious that this series of actions had also consumed him a lot.
"Senior brother, you're so handsome, I'll give you thirty-two likes!" The little Taoist priest smiled and cheered for Taixu.
"Senior brother is old, at the age of ten or twenty years younger, it is easy to clean up Duan Tian Wolf, let alone a mere werewolf." Taixu smiled when he heard this, and his eyes showed a sense of vicissitudes that did not belong to middle-aged people.
Roar!
Antonio's eyes were red when he heard Taixu's words of contempt, and he bared his teeth and roared loudly, and the darkness above him trembled, obviously under a lot of pressure.
"The thief's heart is not dead, I didn't want to use this trick!" Tai Xuan snorted coldly, and stretched out his hand to the side, "Nightmare! ”
The little Taoist slapped the sword bag, and a three-foot Qingfeng with a purple body flew out of it, and this purple long sword was dotted with stars, obviously an excellent level magic weapon. Think about it, how can a person who can be recognized and absorbed as a member of the alliance be a mere person? The guy who can't do it has been humanely destroyed a long time ago!
Taixu bit his thumb and swiped it on the blade, leaving a trail of blood, and then he half-knelt on the ground, holding the sword in both hands, letting it hang high on the top. A drop of blood slowly slid down from the top of the blade, eventually falling from the tip of the sword.
"Nine turns into one!" Taixu's eyes were bright, and the long sword in his hand stabbed down fiercely, and the blood beads were cut in half, and the long sword went straight into the handle.
Airplanes!
The purple light of the sword hilt flickered, as if it was a natural king, whether it was a dream or a gloomy void, it trembled slightly, and the stars in the sky that turned into chains were all reduced to small swords, the swords were like meteors, and the storm of blades formed by the small swords raged in the force field!
In an instant, Antonio was pierced with holes, and blood spurted out. A total of nine turns, in the midst of the flying flesh and blood, these blood-stained small swords were placed at the top, and then exploded, sweeping every corner of the force field.
When the dust settled, Antonio could no longer find any trace of existence, and as far as the eye could see, the force field was simply a Shura field!
"Buddha Amitayus!" Taixu made a mockery, stood up from the ground, and with a move of his hand, the four swords of Qi Meng, Gloom, Starry Sky and Nightmare turned into streamers and fell into the sword bag.
With a wave of his sleeve, the flesh and blood on the ground disappeared, revealing a silver pot full of sword marks on the ground.
Taixu bent down to pick up the silver jar, took a deep breath, and opened it hard, and the ancient lamp was placed in the jar upright. Taixu carefully took out the ancient lamp, looking at the solidified lamp oil in the lamp, but he couldn't be happy.
Zhao Ran thought of something. Taixu looked startled, frowned and thought for a moment, and a flash of clarity flashed in his eyes.
"What's wrong with Senior Brother?" The little Taoist probed his brain out from behind him, looked at the ancient lamp in his hand and asked suspiciously.
"I knew it wasn't that simple." Taixu smiled bitterly and reached out and rubbed the little Taoist's head, "Let's go, get out of here, we are all tricked." ”
"Huh? Who dares to play tricks on my senior brother! Flatten him! The little Taoist priest violently rolled up his sleeves and waved his little fist vigorously, and asked angrily.
“…… Alas! Taixu shook his head and sighed, leading the still angry little Taoist priest to leave quickly.
Flatten him? If he could have done it, he would have done it a long time ago! (To be continued......)