Chapter 44: The Black Cross (1)
Teresa stepped in front of Kia with an arrow and pushed him into a corner, while the whole person floated back lightly, with three black keys clasped on each hand. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoHer sword skills are acceptable, but she is not a one-in-one enemy of Trevor, the half-human-tall double-bladed greatsword has too much range, and Trevor can cause a storm of metal in the torture chamber with just one hand. Teresa had to keep a relatively safe distance, her reputation for being super-notch was not based on the stabbing skills of the Battle Priest, but on the black keys that were no less powerful than the heavy crossbows!
Yet Trevor is faster than her! He is worthy of being the strongest warrior of the once mighty Pande Empire, not only full of beast-like brute force, but also incredibly agile in his hands. In the disbelieving eyes of the nun of hell, Traver took a step, and the relatively safe distance was instantly erased, the giant sword was upside down behind him, and the person was already forced in front of Teresa, and the two bodies were only a punch apart. At such a dangerous distance, no weapon has room for mediation.
Desperate situation!
Fortunately, Teresa was not alone, and the consequence of Trevor's presumptuousness was that his back was unguarded to Dante. Dante didn't hesitate, bursting up like a cheetah dormant in the grass and taking Trevor's vest. As long as Trevor dares to kill Teresa, Dante is sure to pull out his heart with one move!
Trevor came to a halt, swinging his upside-down greatsword sideways, sending out a powerful cyclone - he didn't ignore Dante! Instead, his attention was always on the chief of the Knights. As the only opponent here who can match him, Trevor will definitely not underestimate the other party because he is not equipped with pure flame weapons.
Dante leans sideways, taps his palm on the blade, and leaps upwards with the help of force. As Trevor was distracted and forced Dante back, Teresa took the opportunity to dodge to the other corner of the room, clasping a black key on each hand.
In the quiet room, the black snake roars!
Trevor lightly raised his greatsword in front of him, clearly a super-heavy weapon that opened and closed, but in his hand it was as dexterous as a light bayone. The broad blade of the sword acted as a shield well, covering almost the entire body of Trevor. The black keys collide with the greatsword, and sparks burst through the dark room.
A pair of hands reached out and grasped the black keys that had been shaken open - it was Dante! He swooped down from above like a goshawk, his eyes surging with scorching flames, and he swung the two black keys into a criss-crossing cold light, like a net of blades spread out in the air!
Trevor didn't dodge, the giant sword slammed upward, the net shredded, and the black keys spun and nailed into the walls on either side. Dante was nowhere to be seen. Trevor was stunned for a fraction of a second, and a strong sense of crisis arose in his heart, when he saw Dante's figure, right in front of his eyes, face to face, Dante's breathing like a tidal wave surging in his ears.
Pandeguwu Hainafa!
One punch!
Trevo made a quick decision, abandoned his sword and retreated. Although the giant sword has unparalleled destructive power in this small space, it has become an out-and-out burden when it is close to the body. If he stubbornly held the sword, his chest would have been pierced by this punch. He and Dante were the most shining warriors of their time, and they fought against each other countless times. Now that life and death are facing each other after being reunited, he believes that Dante will only be stronger than he was a hundred and fifty years ago!
The fist came to an end, but he still couldn't catch up with Trevor. Dante sighed inwardly and withdrew his fist as he kicked away the greatsword. The pace of the battle between him and Trevor was so strong that Teresa couldn't keep up, and if she could capture the moment when Trevor was forced to abandon his sword and take care of him flawlessly, she could have put Trevor to death.
At this moment, the sound of breathing like a tidal wave swelled in the room again. Both Trevor and Dante were stunned, and the Henafa was an ancient warfare technique that had become extinct along with the Pander Empire. Who else but these old antiques would?
It's Estheu! Trevor's domineering gesture of breaking through the wall attracted everyone's attention, and no one paid attention to Estheu. Trevor, on the other hand, was just trying to deal with Dante and Teresa, unaware that there was a prisoner in the field besides Schneiderkia. As if he was a shadow wandering in the battle, he quietly came behind Trevor, and at the most critical moment, his edge was revealed!
The wind-like air flow spat out of Eshu's mouth, and he pressed his hands on Trevor's shoulders, and slammed his knees into the opponent's back, but he returned a touch like a golden stone, and his leg bones were vibrating - it seemed that under the black robe, it was not flesh and blood, but a body made of iron!
"You're very raw, not a golden age person. Who are you? Why did you know about Pandeguwu? Trevor raised his hand around Eshy's wrist and asked faintly.
Eshua tried to withdraw his hand, but was shocked to find that his wrist seemed to be bitten by a male lion, almost crushing the strength of the bones into the muscles. Almost effortlessly, Trevor broke free from Aeshu's grip and threw him hard against the wall. For this, Trevor also paid a heavy price: he failed to avoid Dante who hit him in time, and the other party's two hand knives straight into the heart!
Poof! Dante's palm tore open the black robe and plunged into Trevor's chest, but no blood poured out. The muscles beneath the black robe were charred, charcoal-colored, and seemed to have been stripped of all their water, clinging to Trevor's thick skeleton like tree bark. It is densely covered with translucent dark red veins, flowing with the luster of magma.
"Trevor, you actually sacrificed yourself to Oxser!" Dante was suddenly furious, he was the director of the Inquisition, the agent of the royal power, as calm and indifferent as an iceberg. But at this time, uncontrollable anger burst out from the iceberg, and he roared, "You son of a bitch! ”
"I didn't expect there to be a top martial artist here." Ignoring Dante's anger, Trevor unfurled his jet-black batwings behind him, the tips of his wings glowing with a metallic glow, and he slammed into the batwings to force Dante away, "You're in luck, Schneider." He leaped high and smashed through the ceiling of the torture chamber, followed by a successive, dull thud that seemed to be raging with a dragon!
Dante's face changed, he grabbed Schneider, picked up the dead fat man like a chick and carried it on his shoulder, and yelled: "Run! Teresa grabbed Kia knowingly, and rushed out with Dante. At the same time, rubble fell from the ceiling, a thunderous roar gushed out from all directions, and one wall of the torture room collapsed, and the beams and tiles smashed down to cover the face. The structure of this prison is being vandalized and threatens to collapse at any moment! They will all be buried in the rubble!
"Damn, shit, shit!" Schneider was carried by Dante on his shoulders and roared loudly, "Who the hell is that guy?" ”
"If you don't want to be stuffed with wall dust, you'd better keep it shut now." Dante said coldly.
Schneider immediately fell silent, because a fist-sized piece of dirt fell into his mouth, almost choking into his trachea.
Corpses littered the torture room, and Kia even recognized the warden who had nodded at him earlier. His head was twisted off by Cui Fo, and he was nailed to the ground by the brass sword of the chief, but he still maintained an angry expression, presumably he was one of the few men who dared to draw his sword against Cui Foshan's majesty. At this time, Kia could not afford to have any respect for the warden who had been a bit snobbish during his lifetime, because if he did not follow in Dante's footsteps, he would have slept here with the warden.