Chapter Forty-Four: Long Blades, Shrine Maidens and Inhuman Steel Monsters
Deep on the island is a tall mountain, and in the steep cliffs on the ridge, two groups of people are facing each other.
It's not true that there are two groups of people, but the real situation is that several people are besieging a young girl.
The girl was the Sixteenth Night Moon, and she stood on the cliff plank path, and the god Nagi cut it in the palm of her hand, and threw a skeleton-like object off the cliff in a beautiful arc.
A closer look reveals that the people besieging her were not humans, but rather metallic skeletons with red spots of light in their eyes, apparently mechanical creatures
Behind the mechanical creatures stood two men, one burly and shrouded in hoods and cloaks, and the other a grim-faced Falaki.
After luring Ye Zina to the True God's soldier base, the awakened mechanical soldiers easily subdued Ye Zina. After that, he only needs to take Ye Zina to the altar of the temple to sacrifice, and he can awaken the clone of the true god.
But I didn't expect that on the dangerous ground leading to the altar, I actually encountered the sixteenth night moon.
Sixteen Nights was far more powerful than he could have imagined, and she destroyed three mechanical soldiers in an instant.
Faraki didn't know why Sixteen Nights had come to stop him. But there is no doubt that such a powerful person is guarding the narrow cliff plank road, and it is impossible for them to pass it.
"What are you doing here? I have no grudge against you, don't stop me. Faraki shouted to Sixteen Nights.
Sixteen Nights didn't say anything, and she swung a knife at Faraki, her long knife.
This sword light turned into substance, and slashed straight at Faraki with air pressure and shock waves.
Faraki scrambled to the side, but the light of the knife still cut his cheek, leaving a trail of blood.
He stretched out his hand and touched his face, saw the bright red of his hands, was furious, and roared towards the sixteenth night: "Are you crazy? ”
Sixteen Nights remained silent, and Faraki felt greatly insulted, and he ordered the mechanical soldiers to attack Sixteen Nights with long-range weapons
The blaster's energy bullets whizzed through the air, aiming at the vital point of Sixteen Nights. But Sixteen Nights is faster than a bullet! The sword light flying around her easily shattered the energy bullets.
The cold girl carried a long knife, the red witch dress danced with the violent spiritual energy, and the seductive long legs loomed in the morning light.
"Young master, I'll stop her, and the soldiers can climb up the cliff with you and the sacrifices." The burly man behind Faraki stepped forward.
"Okay, over to you, Scott." Faraki took a few steps back as a tall mechanical soldier approached him, cradling him to his chest, and four mechanical arms stretched out from the back of the mechanical soldier, and the steel claws of these mechanical arms pierced sharply into the gaps between the rocks in the cliff and began to carry Faraki to the top of the mountain.
Another mechanical soldier and Ye Zina, who was bound all over, also began to climb.
Sixteen Nights raised his long knife again and swung a sword light at the mechanical soldier with the falaki, and the sword light missed, and the rocks around the mechanical soldier were cut into sand and fell.
Scott, who was wearing a cloak, suddenly jumped on his feet like a cheetah pounced on the night, and a crack in the rock appeared on the ground he had been stepping on.
Sixteen Nights felt an extremely powerful murderous aura coming towards her, and she drew her knife and slashed at the rushing figure.
Scott stretched out his right hand from his cloak and held the long knife with a cold light, as if it was not a murder weapon capable of killing people in the air, but an ordinary wooden stick.
The blade trembled in Scott's hand, and if you looked closely, you could see that Scott was just holding the blade, and the air around the blade was spinning at high speed, cutting Scott's palm, and the flying sparks illuminated Scott's face under the hood, and the crimson candle flame burned under his eyes.
Sixteen Night's pupils shrank, and a high leg kicked out, and the slender and beautiful long leg hit Scott's face, and it made a thunderous sound.
Scott took two steps back, and Sixteen Nights pulled back the Nagi Cut.
"I didn't expect that the strongest psychic genius in history, the second lady of the Sixteen Nights family, turned out to be a martial arts cultivator." Scott said in a deep voice.
"You're not human anymore, and you're wearing a cloak to hide your ugly appearance?" Sixteen Nights asked expressionlessly.
"Yes, yes, I'm not human anymore." Scott muttered to himself, "yes, you're right, I'm ugly right now. ”
"But so what?" Scott looked up, his eyes as bright as the morning star.
He grabbed the cloak and lifted it, revealing a hideous and deformed mechanical body, but with a unique beauty. His left hand turned into four twisted mechanical tentacles, and the skeletal metal wings behind him stretched out.
The face surrounded by metal veins was no longer human, and the distorted lead-gray face was covered by two giant copper bell-like pupils, and the crimson light flowed like blood under the eyes.
There was a disc on his chest with eight claws sticking out, and the strange dark red streamer rose and fell like breath, and it was this "token" that made him look like this.
"Dedicate this body to my Lord." A mechanical sound like a hissing wind emanates from Scott's throat.
"Is that the Third Apostle? The one who has the power to assimilate? Sixteen Nights looked at the disc on his chest.
"It's just a doppelganger of the Apostle." Scott exclaimed, "You know so much, I'm curious about where you came from, but alas, now I have to kill you." ”
"Before we begin, I want to ask you a question." Sixteen Nights was still expressionless, "The protocol can't be woken up in advance, you should know that very well. So what are you here for? ”
"The young master thought that the second lady of the Ye family was a sacrifice, but in fact, he himself was also a sacrifice. This is not the true place of our Lord, but the hatchery of the Apostles. They will serve as the best vessel and become the strongest fighters. ”
The two looked at each other silently, and suddenly Scott screamed, and the tentacles on his left hand struck Sixteen Nights like a poisonous snake. Sixteen Nights raised his sword to meet the enemy, and the cold light of the knife met Scott's claws and tentacles, drawing sparks like silver flowers of fire trees.
Sixteen Nights' figure was as light as a swallow, the long knife swung in a circle, the furious psionic energy swept through the red and white clothes, and the sword light attacked Scott like flowing water, and the movements were as graceful as a dance. Scott's attacks are furious and powerful, he is no longer human, and the mechanical bone wings and steel claws attack the Sixteen Nights from various anti-creature angles.
In the early morning light, a steady stream of sparks bloomed on the ridges, and the clanging sound of metal clashing echoed through the valley floor.