Chapter Forty-Seven: Estes Says
"Ho ........"
The hissing sound of inhaling air after the trachea has been cut is a little scary to hear, but this kind of wound will not cause any fatal consequences for a cadre-level fallen angel. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Although it takes time for the wound to heal, after all, it is only a cut in the trachea and neck artery, and such an injury is ........
"Blocked? How can it be! There should be absolutely no one present who can stop the attack like that! ”
The light filled the wound, enough to allow Kirkbol to continue his actions until it was fully healed.
However, he was quite puzzled and shocked as to why Estes survived, after all, the amount of holy light contained in the holy light spear he had condensed just now was enough to completely turn a mountain into powder with a single blow, and he was very sure that his attack had completely hit the woman in front of him.
In his mind, even if the Fallen Angel Governor Asacher took this trick head-on, he would be hurt a lot, but this woman .......
"It was very exciting just now."
Estes's face was a little pale, but she managed to divert the attention of almost everyone with a smile full of mockery, except for Su Mo.
"With your energy level, even Mokbot Temo can't freeze, after all, what was frozen last time was only a part of the system created by the so-called Demon King, and it still can't compare to the fallen angel cadres........"
She muttered something that Kirkbol didn't quite understand.
Then she held out a hand to the other.
“――?!!!”
Cockbor's heart suddenly sounded alarmed, and a sense of danger hit him like he had never felt before, and the nine broken wings were about to fly into the sky with a single blow - but he forgot that there were two layers of enchantment just above the dome, one of which he had set himself.
Therefore, there is nowhere to run.
Click!!
In the shocked eyes of everyone, an ice crystal prison that appeared out of thin air suddenly contracted around Kirkbor, freezing the winged fallen angel in place in just a moment.
Like a drop of warm resin slowly oozing from the rough old bark of a pine tree, and then, unhurriedly but with an inescapable shroud, a small bee is forever frozen in the moment when it spreads its wings and is flapping its intention to escape.
It's called amber, and it's beautiful like a work of art.
“......”
Estes slowly lowered her hand, a little relieved, but she didn't make a sound, but pursed her white lips tightly, and then, with a somewhat heavy step, walked towards the piece of amber that had fallen into a large hole in the playground. Inside the ice crystal ball, Kirkball's eyes could still move, and at first he seemed a little confused, but soon understood his situation - unfortunately he couldn't do anything.
At least for a short time.
It was also because Kirkbol consumed too much after condensing a large amount of holy light for attacking, and thought that Estes had lost the power to resist, otherwise he would not have been frozen so easily.
"This is the first time I've been injured so badly since I became an adult."
Estes's ice-blue eyes shone with just the right amount of cold color, just like the flickering light of the blade.
She stood in front of the ice cube and raised her long sword - the ice would never stop her blade.
And suddenly
Kerala -
Something was broken.
"What?!"
Everyone instinctively looked up, and a touch of pure white mixed with crystal blue fell from the sky.
And with it coming, something did break.
"The enchantment was—"
Lias's pupils shrank.
That's right, it's the enchantment that shatters.
"I'm sorry, Asacher told me to go back alive - I thought there would be a fight here, but you are more capable than I thought you were."
A clear male voice mixed with a faint sense of sharpness.
"That's?!"
The visitor stood in front of Estes, unable to see his exact appearance, for his whole body was tightly wrapped in pure white armor, and behind him were two crystalline blue wings with a metallic texture but faint points of light and a slender tail.
That armor gives the impression that it is .......
"It's the same as the evil spirit, the dragon attribute?"
Su Mo thought of the teenager he had met.
However, Issei's reaction was a bit big: "My whole body is trembling...... ...... the hell that guy?"
Even the voice was a little funny because of the touch of his teeth, but the serious expression on Yicheng's face couldn't be faked, and a few drops of sweat on his forehead slipped down unconsciously........
"But, Cockbor, you are a shame, as a cadre of fallen angels, you are now so virtuous - but also, after all, even the wings behind you are as ugly as a crow, and the wings of Asacher are darker, truly like the night."
He turned his back to Estes with great confidence, or rather arrogance, ignoring the gloomy expression of the woman behind him who had defeated the Fallen Angel Cadre, and instead spoke mocking words at Asacher before he held out a hand towards the ice: "Divide"
There was another deep voice—as if it were from his armor.
However, it was after this sound
Click--!!
The ice crystals that had condensed Estes' power quickly became fragile, dense spider-like cracks crawling all over the entire ice crystal, and then turned into dust and disappeared without a trace, and the wings behind Kirkbol wrapped in it even continued to flutter with the command before the ice was frozen, but he couldn't fly - because the man in the dragon-shaped armor grabbed him by the ankle and smashed it into the ground.
"White Dragon Emperor?! How did you come here!! ”
Then Kirkbol issued the first words after the unsealing.
And this sentence also shocked everyone.
"White Dragon Emperor ?!!"
It is also known as the existence of the two heavenly dragons along with the Red Dragon Emperor in the Yicheng artifact, and it also has the powerful power of killing gods.
However, it is obvious that this generation of White Dragon Emperor is stronger than Yicheng, I don't know how much.
"Tell me, Asacher told me to take you back."
The White Dragon Emperor ignored the others completely, and just walked towards Kirkbor, before he reached out his hand to the other party.
"Hey, he's my prey, isn't he?"
Estes' sword was in front of his palm.
Although her face was very pale because of the attrition and injuries.
But not to mention the current situation, even if he is in full form, Estes is by no means the opponent of the White Dragon Emperor.
"Get out of the way, or I'll kill you."
The White Dragon Emperor clenched his fist and slowly pulled it back, it was conceivable that if Estes didn't get out of the way, he would definitely swing his fist down mercilessly.
It's just that Estes wasn't the only one present.
"Who did you say you killed?"
A silver sword whistled and swept past the White Dragon Emperor's neck—he could even make out the golden inscriptions on it, the pitch-black lines, and the faint ornamentation of the flowing clouds.
And that dangerous aura.
"Estes said Kirkbol was on her list."
Su Mo's voice was clearer, clear and translucent: "Or, let's have fun?" ”
He was a little excited because this guy was strong.
Far more powerful than the fallen angel cadre Kirkbol.