Chapter VIII Programme I

The battle continued, not only between the Abyssal and the Super Abyssal, but also between the Great Sword and the Abyssal, and just after Priscia and the three Abyssal Actions, the Great Sword discovered the location of the other two Abyss, and another death match began in the forest 12 kilometers south of the Holy Capital.

"Divi, restrain Cassandra and don't give her a chance to get up, Tabasha continues to awaken the consciousness in the other party's body." Miria gave an instruction to the person behind her, and the figure immediately became illusory, and at this moment, several Lemons had pierced through the phantom, and the huge Awakened replaced the warrior who had been standing here.

"Sure enough, the will was simply suppressed." Looking at the sudden assault of the other Abyssal Sistria, Miria remembered the first time she fought the other party, and the words of the other party.

"I hate being ignored the most."

"Residual pride?" With a soft voice, Miria had turned into a phantom and intertwined with the other party, and the great sword and claws interlaced a pleasant chirp, and in the middle of this was a sentence, "Such arrogance is not annoying." ”

The phantom flashed, and in an instant, seven figures were torn to pieces, and a blood stain cut through the sky, but at the same moment, two blood stains appeared on the shoulders of the abyss.

"And I have my pride." As she spoke, Miria's pupils changed, and silver pupils reappeared on her, and in the same way, her speed increased again.

Faster than the abyss, no, faster than the first fluent Heatria, the sword shadow pierced, severing the wings on his back.

"Claire, after resting for so long, is your sword still sharp enough?"

"Flora, that's a question for you, I'm full of energy right now."

"So let's compare it after a long time, who is faster."

"Good!"

The two figures staggered, dodged and smashed into their heads, and with light steps, they had already rushed down their necks to the body of the abyss in front of them.

With the wave of his hand, he couldn't see the moment when the sword was released, and he couldn't see the moment when he retracted the sword, only the flesh and blood kept flying, as if a gust of wind swept by, and the body of the abyss was split from the middle.

Wrong.

This blow did not solve Cassandra, it was only a head that was cut off, and at that moment, the huge body completed an unimaginable dodge action, the body bent down, several necks hung on the ground, and then violently dragged the body, backwards, and rolled at the same time.

An incredible backflip, coupled with two abandoned necks, allowed Cassandra to escape from the pinch, and her counter arrived.

That's a very unaesthetic way of attacking, and it can even be said to be ridiculous.

Only one half of the body was stuck in the chest and stood up, all the heads pressed to the ground, and then began to shake, and the head dragged on the ground as if it were gnawing on the dirt.

This is the true posture of Cassandra the Dust-Eater, known as Cassandra the Dust, the first great sword of all generations.

"Retreat!"

Subconsciously, Claire shouted the order, and although the scene in front of her seemed so ridiculous, a great fear emerged, and her subconscious told her that the other party's gesture was dangerous.

It's too late, the attack has already arrived.

The head that moves against the ground is not as slow as it seems, on the contrary, the head moves very quickly, completing a circle of rotation almost instantly, and in this rotation, the terrain has changed.

The tree was cut off from its roots, but it didn't fall, even if it was a long section of the tree that was cut off by the blow, but it was too fast, not fast enough to shake the tree, so the upper part fell steadily.

Such a speed could not be dodged, at least two big swords that had broken through to the side of the abyss could not dodge, so they could only swing their swords to resist, the demonic energy perception was fully opened, and the big sword in his hand was swung at high speed, striving for a glimmer of life.

But it's not enough, this speed is not enough, even if it is absorbed from the opponent's sword skills, at this moment, the Wind Slashing and the high-speed sword are still not too fast, and in the face of the continuous rotation attack of the four heads, they can't fully protect themselves with their speed.

So the next moment, they felt a sharp pain in their legs, and their flesh was torn, and this was already the result of them retreating as quickly as possible.

Outbreak, at this moment, the demonic qi was completely liberated, suppressing the damage of the leg injury, the speed of the body retreating increased again, although the accuracy of the sword in his hand was reduced, but the sword speed was even more crazy, temporarily resisting a wave of attacks, and at this time, one arm extended and dragged the two of them back.

"Thank you, Helen."

Before they could say a word of thanks, the three of them had already jumped out of the way, and just as the figure disappeared, a hurricane swept by, the ground was lifted, and the giant tree was cut down.

"Damn, isn't that impossible to get close?"

Helen's scolding was not correct, not only could they not get close, but on the contrary, as Cassandra's attacks became more proficient, she began to suppress the range of movement of the greatsword.

On the other side, Miria's battle was also in trouble, after cutting off Sistria's wings, Miria used the many giant trees in the jungle to launch an aerial attack and defense battle with the opponent, suppressing the opponent, but at this moment the situation was reversed.

Phantoms appeared everywhere in the air, and at the same time disappeared like soap bubbles, only to see the blood falling from time to time, but could not find the true bodies of the two, but the muffled snort that sounded from time to time and the sound of physical trauma, there is no doubt that Millie ** is not in good condition at this moment.

"Well, abandoning a part of the body to form a platform for spatial movement, and at the same time reducing its own weight, such a tactic is really only qualified to be used by the abyssal."

Miria pushed a few meters away, and finally had a chance to breathe, her body was covered with blood, her chest, back, shoulders, abdomen, every place was wounded, even with the recovery power of the great sword, these wounds could not be recovered in a short time.

Without saying a word, the Abyssal One did not give Miria a chance to breathe, and pursued closely.

Can't escape, Miria knows that if she retreats in her current posture, she can't be faster than the abyss in any case, as for turning around and fleeing, it is even more a way to seek death, she can only fight head-on, and she needs to do so.

"Faster."

The degree of demonic qi liberation was further improved, and he set off again, and a series of phantoms appeared.

Useless!

Although the abyss on the other side did not speak, Miria easily read the words from the other party's contemptuous eyes, and then the corners of her mouth smiled slightly, and she staggered with the abyss.

"Poof."

Blood, four streams of blood splattered out at the same time, and the two arms of the Abyssal One were flying at the same time.

Accident, this is an absolute accident, the Abyss clearly distinguishes who is the main body from the many phantoms, but in the staggered moment, those phantoms move and attack themselves, at this moment, the phantoms created by these demonic qi are no longer phantoms, but real existence.

Although it was only a weak attack, such a weak attack made the high-speed dance music go wrong.

In the middle of the Sistria's dance moves, Miria thrust in at high speed, wielding her greatsword and snatching both arms.

Puzzled, Sistria turned her head like an insect and stared at Miria without turning around, she knew what had happened in a split second.

At that moment, Miria liberated the demonic qi to the level of awakening, no, it was higher than that, this level was an absolute forbidden area for the past big sword, once you stepped into it, you could only become a monster, but at this moment.

Miria, who was holding a big sword, was still in the posture of a warrior, and even the green tendons that should have appeared on her face when she released the demonic qi did not emerge.

"What is this?" The Abyssal One, who had not spoken since the beginning of the battle, spoke this time, but it was still just lip service, and no sound came out.

"Priscia?"