Chapter Two Hundred and Three: Bold Guess

Really...... The Fog Blade tried to catch Orobosi who disappeared out of thin air again with his eyes, but under the guidance of Orobosi's voice, he realized that the other party was on the road section on the right side of his head:

"The strength is very good, I didn't expect that a few of you, who were still small hairy heads, could exert such amazing strength. At this point, I can't keep my strength any longer, so let's make a decision here. ”

"I can't ask for it!"

The Mist Blade unleashes Phoenix's power and uses its wings of flame to carry everyone out of the sewers and back to the surface. Standing in front of them, Orobos has recovered to his heyday, and what he just did was in vain.

"Phoenix is the only duke among the dukes who has the ability to heal, but his ability can't restore the used physical strength and lost sweat, it's a pity."

"You just want to see this if you don't kill Phoenix first, don't you? Let us rejoice in the emptiness and understand that everything we do is a dying struggle before we run out of energy. ”

"That's what you said, I didn't admit it. Looks like I'm going to have to release my hole cards, so I'll use this trick to deal with you and take all the Duke and Eve from your hands, the children of Liwu! ”

Orobos pulled out three all-white humanoid pieces of paper, which, though plain in appearance, gave people an uncomfortable feeling, and after he condensed the miasma, those papers floated in the air like a god of mourning who had gained life.

Is that...... A summoning god item? However, there was a clear gap with the onida, and Orobos sang a strange ritual, and the humanoid papers collided and swirled with each other until they were gone.

"These [guys] aren't just cut-out summoning props, be careful."

"Guy...... Are you a member of Paradise? You are abusing your public power to do chivalrous justice, in addition to removing unnecessary obstacles, and at the same time secretly conducting human experiments? ”

The corners of Orobos' lips smiled slightly, and everyone reflexively looked up at the sky covered in darkness as they heard the rumbling of thunder.

Thunder and lightning were intertwined, roaring constantly, thunder flashed among the clouds, and the surrounding atmosphere rose, even if a sudden downpour of rain was not surprising. The people in the government - could it be that even the climate has been subdued?

Lightning struck down, shattering telephone poles near them, and Lyxia and Areth were frightened and collapsed to the ground; Gale blew up and broke the crumbling eaves, smashing what looked like a dog house as it fell, making a violent noise.

A sense of desolation suddenly came to my heart.

The scene has obviously not changed, and it is still the place where he has lived for seven years, but it makes Fogblade feel as if he has come to the stage at the end of the century.

When Lexia and Yareth got used to the scene, they timidly gathered around the Misty Blade and said:

"Mist Blade...... What's going on? ”

"I'm a monster too, and it's a harbinger of some kind of catastrophe."

"Let me show you now—the hatred of the undead who have been used by you mortals, who have been innocently victimized as tools of God."

Orobos had a smiling tone, but as far as the Fogblade was concerned, it was closer to anger and nervousness than excitement. Maybe the mystery is hidden in this ability, but at most it can be used as a reference.

This guy is so good at acting that Fogblade can't figure out what is true and what is false. Mist Blade vows to get this duke, so that he should be able to understand his inner world better.

"Lyxia, Yaleth, ready, coming."

They all looked at the dim night sky dyed blood-red by some kind of summoning ritual, and the malicious fuse was lifted from the clouds, accompanied by thunder and lightning and gale, and three figures visited the kingdom.

It was through the moonlight that they were able to see the three men for what they really were.

There are men and women, dressed in strange clothes, as if they are not people of this era, and the only thing they have in common is that they all have a poker face on their heads, and their cold eyes from above and down, they are simply emperors who reign over the world.

The three of them remained floating in mid-air, and they didn't know what secret techniques they used to reach this inhuman realm. No—they're not human.

Watching them slowly fall to the figure beside Orobos, Mist Blade was sure that the secret weapon he had prepared to kill Addesque from the inside was going to be used here first.

Just by looking at those guys, you know they're not idle!

Mist Blade unleashes a miasma and summons Andumarius to the field, and he is the main player of the battle, while the other side sends the only woman first.

In this deserted street that has been completely destroyed, the conflict between the two seems to be a few of the entertainments here, but this is not enough for Bojun to laugh at.

It's very serious, serious, and there must be no slackness, because both sides are gambling with their lives.

Andumarius threw all his might into force against the other side, and the female warrior responded to him with all her might, and the sparks of fist-to-fist collision between the two sides broke the surrounding trees, swept away the garbage on the ground, and collapsed the already crumbling building.

It's not just a fist fight, but the atmosphere surrounding them is difficult for even the dead to get close to, like a poisonous miasma.

"One-on-one endless......"

Orobos was very annoyed by this incomprehensible scene, and the Fogblade felt the same way, and a senseless war of attrition would only waste everyone's physical strength.

- So this battle won't be just one-on-one, so let's say he's also the holder of multiple dukes. After staggering his opponent's attack, Andumarius first activated the miasma as a feint, and then used Barbatus's poison knife to swing open the woman's throat when Andumarius suddenly stopped moving.

"It's!"

The Fogblade froze, but didn't think that this was just the beginning, the woman didn't need to punch, proudly glanced at Andumarious, and he couldn't resist and turned into a particle of light and withdrew from the battle.

“…… Is that what she's capable of? ”

"Mist Blade ......"

While the Fogblade was in distress, Lexia on the side made a bold guess:

"I'm afraid that woman's abilities are real."

"Real?"

"Because Andumarius lied, it was supposed to be a fair fight one-on-one, but in fact, Andumarius used the power of Barbatus, so he violated her ability taboo, so he was forced to kick out of the fight."

Wouldn't it be too tricky...... The opponent can fight evenly with Andumarius, and in exchange for the fog blade, he has to rely on the duke, which does not meet the standard of battle......

However, it is not possible to consume combat power to fight the opponent's physical strength in vain, and if that ability is applied to humans, it is impossible to determine what will happen, so there is only one way left for the Mist Blade to go.

"Minotaur, you go next. Yales, come down. ”

Yareth had no choice but to disarm the reins, and after the minotaur had mustered up her morale, she swung the gavel to resist the power of the women, and compared to the bare hands of Andumarius, the minotaur with a lethal weapon suddenly had the upper hand in the battle.

And then...... And then there's what Mist Blade really wants to test!

"Phoenix - Flame Strike!"

The dim night sky was opened by fiery red colors, and countless fireballs fell like a torrential rain, smashing into the unsuspecting Orobos and the people around him.

The icy streets suddenly became warm, and scorching flames spread from all directions, enveloping the whole field with a large air raid, and a comprehensive cleaning was carried out regardless of whether they were enemies or enemies, and the heat like a boiler played a blazing melody.

With a scorching red vision of ashes, Lyxia rushed forward and swung her great axe—slashing at Orobos.

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"It's ......!"

At the same time, the minotaur hurriedly withdrew from the battle, because he knew very well - now it was not one-on-one, it was four-on-four.

"Orobos, don't think that only you can control the battle, so can we! Isn't four-on-four also a fair fight? Or do you want us to take turns and fight the wheel war with that woman? ”

The fog blade untied his support and slid his footsteps to sweep towards Orobos, who was almost unable to keep up with the rhythm in surprise, and covered up the fact that he was out of order with words as if he was in a rage:

"Actually—I suffered a lot of money in this way!"

With the help of Phoenix's power, Yalace unleashed a miasma of flames, evenly distributed and struck one of the men.