Chapter 239: Mistakes
The power of the devil!
As soon as Ares said this, all the undead suddenly boiled!
It's just that in Ares's cries of pain, a touch of cruelty flashed from Ares's eyes. I saw that the long knife in Ares' right hand was removed by Sophie with a shield, and his left hand, which was originally empty, suddenly appeared with an identical long knife!
This time, no matter how fast Sophie reacted, she didn't have time to respond.
Burst!
Almost at the same time that Sophie stabbed through Ares, Ares's inexplicable extra long knife also entered Sophie's body.
Crying out in pain? Astound? No, not exactly. All of this has Ares' most real reaction, but Ares, who has been through a hundred battles and is thirsty for killing, is not so much messed up by Sophie's knife, all his performances are to hide this killer feature, from the split attack of his long knife!
Ares's long knife is originally two, but no one knows that Ares's heavy knife can be split into two, and it can appear in his other hand in an instant, because the people or undead who know it have long ceased to exist in this world.
It hurts, it really hurts! This is the most direct reaction from Sophie's body.
The perfect body has perfect perception, unlike Ares, who only feels the burning of the soul under the influence of the power of the Burial Butterfly and the demon. Sophie was stabbed into the abdomen by the blood-colored long knife, and suddenly the pain was so severe that she couldn't straighten her waist at all.
The brave wins, and Ares will not be much better, the corrosive power of demonic power makes even dragons feel desperate, let alone the death knight who has no real body? Ares can only use the power of the soul to resist, not the flesh.
At this moment, an evil spirit knight and a necromantic knight responded almost at the same time, raising their feet and kicking at the opponent's body, as long as they knocked the opponent down, even if they fought hard, they would kill them with one blow!
Sophie was holding a shield in his left hand, and Ares instinctively raised his left leg and wanted to kick Sophie down, but at this moment, Sophie's leg was also raised, and the speed was superior, but the kick did not hit Ares in the abdomen, but kicked Ares on the thigh of his left leg that Ares had just lifted.
With a bang, Areston was kicked to lose his center of gravity and fell towards Sophie, but Sophie took advantage of this kick to endure the severe pain and tighten her abdomen, and forced her body to pull out Ares's long knife, and the butterfly in her hand was pulled out at the same time, and with a backhand knock, Ares's long knife was pushed outward.
At this moment, Ares, the long knife in his right hand was swung away by the shield, and the long knife in his left hand was opened by the burial butterfly, almost opening his arms to pounce on Sophie, Sophie twisted his body, and with a crisp sound, the funeral butterfly wiped it on Ares's neck mercilessly.
Ares stared at the empty eyes, and tried his best to lean back, but he leaned forward first, Sophie's movements were too smooth, and a flash of silver light flashed, and Ares almost felt that his throat bone was severed.
Judging from the feeling of burying the butterfly in his hand, this knife definitely did not decapitate Ares, because Ares's whole body armor has a neck guard, but this knife, even if it is not decapitated, it is estimated that Ares's head is shaking. Sophie didn't hesitate at all, endured the sharp pain in her abdomen, and rotated one hundred and eighty degrees again in the direction of twisting her body and cutting her throat just now, and waved out the shield in her left hand mercilessly.
With a thud, Ares staggered back several steps, his helmet tilted over his head, a palpitating click from his neck bone, and a throat cut and shield strike almost smashed Ares' skull down.
At this moment, Ares, where is there a trace of love and war, the death knight does not mean that he is not dead, he is left in the green mountains, he is not afraid of no firewood, and the undead are not ashamed, and living is the king. Ares simply took advantage of Sophie's shield strike, staggered back a few steps, turned and ran.
Sophie raised her hand and flew the shield out, and the shield shot towards Ares with a whistling sound like a hidden weapon that had broken through the air.
Ares didn't look back, his rich combat experience allowed him to make the most effective judgment, the two knives were combined, and once again turned into a powerful blood-colored long blade, and with a wave of back, the shield was knocked away with a bang, not only did not delay a second because of the surprise attack from behind, but with the power of the shield hit, the speed increased again.
Sophie's abdomen is bleeding at the moment, and her body brings her more strength, toughness and explosiveness, but after being injured, she has pain that the undead do not have, and Sophie, who is also severely injured at this moment, will definitely not be able to catch up with Ares, who is bent on escaping.
It's just that the amber in Sophie's eyes is even thicker, and the parts of Ares' body that were cut by the buried butterfly have a breath of life that is difficult to see with the naked eye, as if countless thin threads extend to Sophie's body. With the blessing of the bloodsucking aura, life sucks and becomes more domineering.
Suddenly, Sophie Fu came to his heart, and with a left hand, the breath of life extending from Ares's body suddenly converged, like an invisible rope, Sophie followed this rope, swished, and instantly came to Ares's back and slashed down.
Burst!
The extremely sharp burial butterfly broke through Ares's armor without hindrance, and inside Ares's body, there was a sound like decay, and Ares was beheaded to the ground by Sophie.
"Flash?" The Council of Elders was shocked!
The mutated usage of life sucking, from the outside world, is no different from flashing, and it instantly appears where it wants to appear. But the problem is, Sophie is a knight, she is not a mage, this flash is incredible. Only Sophie knows that this is not a flash, if you have to give a name to define it, it is more appropriate to name it with capture, the premise is that it must create enough damage on the opponent, so that the opponent is sucked by the life breath plundered, and has enough strength to support Sophie to pursue the enemy instantly.
Barely giving Ares any chance, Sophie leaped out, holding the Burial Butterfly in both hands, and thrust Ares in the back.
Ares, who was at the end of his rope, suddenly turned over from the ground, narrowly dodging Sophie's fatal blow, and raised his right hand, a ghostly light instantly entangled Sophie, and death entwined!
The butterfly was plunged deep into the ground, and Sophie remained motionless in a half-kneeling position, staring at Ares in amazement. Ares also struggled to stand up, giving up the plan to escape at all, and said fiercely: "If you are entangled in my death, just wait for death!" ”
Raise your knife and slash down!
Swish! A silver sword light seemed to absorb all the brilliance in the world, flashing between the two of them.
A head, with eyes full of unwillingness and shock, fell to the ground weakly with a bang, gurgling and rolling a few times, and his lips trembled: "How is it possible!" ”