Chapter 111, Under the Abyss
Eastly's right arm twisted and twisted into a knight's spear, while his left arm conjured into a square shield, and his body was still human, and it didn't seem to be intending to use the Awakened Body in the first place.
Transmoging body tissues into various weapons is exactly what Eastly is good at.
It was Eastly's cell tissue that was used in the fusion process of the war ghost, and this ability combined with his own apostle ability made it even more powerful.
At this time, Ishley advanced unhurriedly, the tip of the spear pointed diagonally at the ground, and the shield blocked half of his face, revealing only a cold eye. Every step seems ordinary, but it makes people feel like they are about to suffocate.
Denisha's demonic aura has been liberated by 20%, and the more serious she is, the calmer her expression becomes, and her fair face seems to be really shaped by ceramics, without a trace of wavering and doubt.
Denissa, who is serious about fighting, is really cold and glamorous, making it difficult to look at directly.
She took the lead in attacking, taking a light step forward and stabbing Ishley to the right side of his body.
The shield, teleporting in the path of the greatsword, severed Denisa's body, and then the knight's spear in her right hand stabbed Denisha in the chest ten times faster than the bullet was discharged.
The fancy "one block and one stab" is one of the most basic movements of human soldiers when training, and Eastly is so fast that it is difficult to see.
As if she had foreseen it, Denisha flashed to the right halfway through the sword, leaving only an afterimage of a spear piercing.
With a cushion under her feet, it flashed behind Ishly in an instant, and then the big sword flew, suddenly blooming with countless terrible sword rays. The whole set of actions is like a cloud of water in the same industry, without the slightest fireworks.
As if with a bomb under his feet, Eastly kicked forward as he shot into the air, dodging the attack from behind. Dinisha took three steps forward, once again bringing Ishly into the range of the sword's attack, but Ishley was unexpectedly stunned, twisted his waist and turned around, the shield in his left hand flicked back, and the spear in his right hand crossed an arc, turning into a little black light and piercing into Dinisha's countless sword shadows.
This shocking shot was really abrupt and very accurate, and it went straight through Denisa's sword net, like a fierce poisonous snake, biting Denisha on the shoulder.
but
"When"......
The shot was still intercepted by Denissa's sword.
At the critical moment, Denisha took half a step back like an unpredictable prophet.
Denisha's most powerful combat skills are not speed, strength, or agility, but the "subtle demonic perception" that can gain insight into the flow of demonic energy in the enemy's body at close range.
Any creature with demonic energy, if it wants to attack, it must concentrate the demonic energy on the part of the attack, and the abyss is no exception. Dinisha can read the flow of this demonic energy, and then judge the angle and strength of the enemy's next attack, it is useless to deal with those demons with weak demonic energy, but for enemies like the Abyssal One, whose whole body is full of demonic energy, Denisha's ability is equivalent to predicting all their actions.
The spear and sword only stopped for a moment, and then exploded into countless silver and black shadows, flying staggered in midair, and countless roars were connected into one.
East's gun speed is noticeably faster, but Denisha has the advantage of anticipating the enemy, and unlike Tsuneko's sword dance, both of them have a hard-fought style.
The two of them were obviously standing in the middle of the valley, but cracks suddenly appeared on the surrounding mountain walls more than 20 meters apart, as if they had been split by a transparent blade. A violent whirlwind enveloped the valley, and a shrill buzz shook the snow on the hillsides.
Tsumiko had to cover little Claire's ears and retreat hundreds of meters away, the sound of the blades colliding alone was enough to kill all ordinary humans within a hundred meters.
Tsuneko looked at the "protagonist" in her arms and recalled the fate of her "protagonist".
Revenge, death match, stubbornly challenging the limit again and again, chasing the figure that has long since disappeared, but the heart is a kind mess.
Now, she's just a little girl who believes in fairy legends, and any of the weakest demons can kill her.
Strong or weak, which fate is more tragic?
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After ten minutes of play, Denisha in 20% state and Ishly in human form were still evenly matched.
Dinisha was surprised, she could have predicted every attack of Eastly, but every time she seized the opportunity, she would be lightly blocked by him.
Ishley was also surprised that only 20% of the demons liberated warriors could fight with themselves to such an extent, which had not been heard of in three hundred years.
"Pardon my rudeness, what's your name?" Eastly disarmed the weapon transformation in both hands and lifted the dying Ricarudo, his face still flat.
"Denisa."
"I remembered. Now, can we talk about it? ”
Although it is all "talking", the existence of Dinisha has allowed the two parties to reach a balance of strength, and at this time the two are "cooperation", not "subordination".
Eastly didn't think he couldn't beat Denisha, but even if he won, he would definitely have to pay a lot of price, which was completely unworthy.
And although Denisha had the intention of killing this abyssal person, she no longer insisted because of Clea.
——
This is the "fairy castle" that Claire longs for.
In fact, it is the lair of Eastly the Abyssal.
Although this castle is remote enough, in the past three hundred years, there are still some humans who have come here due to various accidents, and some of them have survived and told the story of this castle, and over time, it has become the legend of the fairy castle.
It's funny that "a fairy who fulfills all good wishes" and "a monster that feeds on human entrails" are attached to the same group of people.
The quaint and luxurious long dining table has been prepared with all kinds of delicacies, but the guests who have entered the table have not the slightest interest in eating.
Denisha flipped through the food on her plate, and it was hard to tell if it was cooked according to human recipes or those of the Awakened.
In fact, her face was extremely cold, and she couldn't contain her anger at the thought of the Awakened Person's recipe. But she also knows that this is not the time to fight with Eastly.
"So, please tell us the name of the dish." Ishly said like a true nobleman.
A chubby human chef, dressed in white and with a kind smile on his face, explains the dishes on the table and, of course, the ingredients for them.
These are indeed human recipes.
But even after knowing it, this weird feeling still lingers. The head chef seemed to respect Ishly, including the servants who served tea and water, and looked at Ishley with the same wistful eyes, as if he was really a kind young nobleman.
In the organization's education, all the awakened are beasts that only know appetite, and what they see in front of them is too much different.