Chapter 70: You Win
Unforgiving, the head of the stick circled, shook a knurled flower, light as a drop of water to offer flowers, swift as a magpie over a branch, straight to Maltius's chest and abdomen.
If this stick is struck, even the body blessed by divine power will be broken and fractured.
Maltis didn't expect Liu Zheng's strength to reach such a level, and he didn't have time to dodge for a while.
But if you want to deal with her in this way, it is too much to underestimate the Dreadcorps Leader.
The lines on Maltis's forehead instantly skyrocketed, covering his entire face.
The phantom of an Ouroboros appeared behind her, and the majestic and terrifying momentum arose.
Seeing that the long stick was about to hit, the python released its fangs, the ring was unraveled, and the divine power shockwave spread around with Maltis as the core.
Under the impact of the huge magic force, the entire tavern collapsed, and Liu Zheng was also swept away by the wind and waves.
As soon as the divine power was released, Maltis did not pursue, but gasped on the spot, and many cracks appeared in his flawless skin.
The advent of such divine power is also a great burden for her, who relies on divine power to maintain her activities.
After recovering a little, she carried the black knife and slowly walked towards the ruins in front of her.
She seemed to walk gracefully, but her muscles were tense.
She didn't believe that the human had just died, that he must be hiding in the ruins and preparing for a sneak attack.
She was right, and just as she raised her knife to poke it, a silver light burst out of the ruins, cutting the black knife.
Liu Zheng's figure was revealed from the ruins, many places were bruised, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, obviously suffering internal injuries.
If he hadn't been in a hurry, he shrunk his body into a ball as much as possible and reduced the force area, I'm afraid the internal organs would have been displaced.
Despite this, he was still injured a lot, and he was powerless to fight back after opening the black knife.
Of course, Maltis would not let go of this opportunity, the black knife drew arc after arc, and his slender legs stepped on graceful dance steps, sending an invitation to Liu Zheng to die.
Liu Zheng took a deep breath, and a large amount of air entered his lungs tingling.
The coolness brought by the ritual lines and the boiling of the dragon blood in the body were intertwined, making Liu Zheng's feelings unprecedentedly clear.
He forgot about his physical pain for a moment and faced the enemy with all his might.
One just Mount Tai pressed the top, two just faced straight ahead, three just stepped with two palms, four just folded when the hard attack, five just stuck to the door against the wall, six just hard collapse at the bottom, seven just left and right double crutches, eight just fell two points.
See just and return the hand, start and steal the hand, cut the hand and roll the hand, stick and fan the hand, straight hand and not hand, color hand and start, hug hand and enter, kowtow and start, pounce and enter, pick and start, open and fold hand, sticky hand and break hand.
The Eight Gangs and Twelve Rou Finals in the "Sword Sutra" stick method were used by Liu Zheng to the fullest in this decisive battle that decided the life and death of the entire Pande Continent.
In "Zhuangzi, Miscellaneous, and Talking Sword", it is said that there are three kinds of swords: the sword of the Son of Heaven, the sword of the princes, and the sword of the common people.
Liu Zheng's swordsmanship is, of course, the swordsmanship of the common people, striking each other in front, cutting the neck collar at the top, and the liver and lungs at the bottom.
But he fought not only for his own victory, but also for the people of Pande, and unlike the sword of the common people, it may be called the sword of chivalry.
Two strong men with the appearance of human beings, but their strength far exceeds that of humans, fight and walk along the way, and everything along the way is destroyed in absolute violence.
Of course, Liu Zheng has been guiding to non-residential areas, so there are no casualties.
Finally, they made it all the way to the church, and the statue of Astalia, the goddess of justice, collapsed with a bang.
At this time, the divine lines on Maltis's forehead were almost transparent, and Liu Zheng also felt a burst of collapse.
However, the winner is still undecided, and life and death still need to be decided.
After a glance staggered, the black knife and the silver stick collided again.
The two world-class artifacts also let out an overwhelmed scream.
Suddenly, both of them withdrew their hands at the same time, still falling to dust from the artifact that had made the world crazy.
The fingertips of the slender palm were filled with dark green light, and they were easily inserted into Liu Zheng's chest.
He jerked his body and stuck his claws in his sternum.
Progress, elbow raised, cross-legged behind the ear.
Maltis took two steps back, his claws pulled out of Liu Zheng's chest, and he brought up a puff of blood.
Progress, leg lift, top attack on the lower abdomen.
Maltis was nauseated and vomited out the drink he had drunk.
Progress, bend over, shoulder the sky.
The power of this "bear arch tree" is so great that it can break a big tree held by three people, and the sound of Maltisse's heart and bones shattering can be heard clearly.
After Liu Zheng was in a row of three styles, he was no longer able to pursue, and while covering his wounds, he looked vigilantly at Maltis who was arched away.
After a few breaths, Maltis sat up and sat cross-legged.
She stroked the dust off her body, straightened her hair, and sighed faintly.
Then he laughed again, "You've won, human." However, I didn't lose either. ”
The divine pattern on her forehead disappeared completely, and her body quickly collapsed, shattering into pieces of ash and disappearing with the wind.
Liu Zheng didn't have much joy, he felt that a strange power was constantly eroding and spreading from the wound, even if the power of the ritual pattern continued to resist, it could only be alleviated.
He picked up the black knife and the crescent moon, looked around vigilantly, and forced himself to leave quickly in the pain of his flesh crumbling.
Kairos is not a good man and a woman, and he may not want to kill the two of them all.
Sure enough, when Liu Zheng escaped from the city and rode on the hidden elf horse, the sound of horses' hooves was already heard behind him.
He sneered, and with a pull of the reins, the elven horse rode straight for the Noldor Forest.
I'm afraid the only ones who can save him now are those long ears.
His Majesty Marius, Emperor of the Bacchus Empire, was sitting on his beloved golden throne with a pale face.
A knight in black and red armor was looking at his palace with impunity, and that look made him feel cold, but he didn't dare to attack.
After all, the severed head of the person in front of him was enough to cover the entire Siyuan City.
"Don't waste each other's time, Your Majesty Marius. To accept, or to reject? "The knight lost interest in watching.
"Don't you think, Lord Wallace, that you lack the proper courtesy?" Emperor Marius had a gloomy face.
"How many things are never in a hurry. 10,000 years is too long. The knight recited a poem with strange grammar.
However, Emperor Marius actually understood the knight's meaning.
He was silent again before he said, "How can I trust you to keep your promise?" ”
"You just have to trust me to keep my promise." Liu Zheng replied.
Liu Zheng's condition was that Emperor Marius declared his guilt, voluntarily abdicated and elected Alexis as Emperor Pande, and then committed suicide.
And Liu Zheng promised that his family would not be liquidated, and as long as there was no great evil for a few loyal subordinates, he could also let them go.
Marius's fear was that Alexis or someone else would cut it down afterwards.
Liu Zheng's answer was that as long as he was willing to fulfill his promise, no one would dare to disobey him, not even the future Emperor Pande.