Section 960 Injuries that cannot be resisted
"Who are you?" Blood Pupil asked, clutching his chest.
I didn't ask because it wasn't necessary, but now the blood pupil feels that it's necessary. In any case, a person who can hurt him in the face must be valued and respected.
"I ...... The name ......" The black-armored angel raised his head and looked at the sky with his eyes glowing red. It seems to be recalling, and it seems to be forgetting. It was a long time before he replied in a hoarse voice.
"It seems to be called...... Tyrone ......"
"Like?"
"One...... Worthless ...... Life...... Name...... It's extravagant. ”
The black-armored angel lowered his head, his gaze dim, but the next moment it was red, and his right hand waved violently. A blood-red shot instantly swept past the location of the blood pupil, leaving a crescent-shaped half-arc in the void. The blood-colored crescent moon screamed like a howl of the soul.
But the blood pupil was gone, and he appeared on the other side of the square.
The attack of the black-armored angel was very strange, and the blood pupil didn't want to try again. He has seen a lot of things from X35 to this day, but he has never seen an attack like the Black Armor Angel that can directly damage the soul. It was as if he might be worse off than dead if he wasn't careful.
And while dodging this blow, the blood pupil also clutched a broken chain in his hand. This was ripped off when he was passing by the stele just now. I wanted to liberate Robbie, but I found that it was simply unrealistic.
Because at the same time as he ripped off the chains, he clearly felt that Robbie's life force had been consumed a lot, which showed that he had become one with the chains, and the act of hurting the chains was equivalent to hurting himself.
"I advise you...... No...... It's been a wasted effort......" Tyrone's greatsword slowly retracted, and said intermittently. He ...... It's voluntary......"
"Voluntary!?"
How can it be?
Wait, it's not impossible! The pupils of the blood pupil contracted suddenly. Think of what he once saw in Robbie's mind. The man who climbed the mountain with the coffin on his back, the guilty peak full of evil spirits.
However, hasn't he already untied Robbie's knot? Why did he do this?
The blood pupil's gaze slowly moved downward, and finally landed at his feet.
In the black jade, the shadow of a falling angel swims slowly. Countless faces of pain and wailing emerged. The blood pupil looked at them silently. Zhilu Dao has found the answer himself.
"He turned out to be free from the shackles."
"Everybody...... Can't escape...... Emotional...... Bondage ......"
The black-armored angel Tyrone said, and the wings behind him suddenly opened, exuding a thick dead aura. The next moment, he appeared on top of the blood pupil's head and swung his sword down.
"You...... It's the same! ”
The cold light flashed in the eyes of the blood pupil, and he was about to dodge again, but he suddenly felt his body sink, and he was actually half a beat slower. This slowness was slashed by the blood-red greatsword. A terrifying pain suddenly erupted in the depths of the blood pupil's soul, making him feel like he had been devoured by thunder.
But this is not the most serious, the most serious thing is that with the sword of the black armor angel, the left arm of the blood pupil can't move! Although all neuroskeletal tendons are normal. But he just couldn't feel the presence of his left arm. It's as if his left arm doesn't belong to him anymore!
What's going on?
The blood pupil's heart shook slightly, but the body turned around like lightning, and at the same time, a kick sank into the belly of the black-armored angel like a poisonous snake, and the force of this kick was extremely strong, almost piercing the black-armored angel. It wasn't difficult to find out the cause only after kicking it away, because where he was before, countless blurred palms were slowly retracting into the ground. At the same time, there was a faint cry of a fallen angel.
This mountain peak is actually a cage of black-armored angels! All souls bound here are Tyrone's slaves! When Tyrone attacks himself. They were forced to restrain themselves.
The blood pupil figured out the reason for a moment, and a trace of anger rose in his heart again.
He knew that this was not good, but it was difficult to restrain himself. For others angry fights a source of distraction, but for him. Anger is an additive to war. The more angry you are, the more destructive you are, and the more angry you are, the more terrifying you are. A wounded beast is more terrible than an ordinary beast. Herein lies the reason.
But today, he can't be angry! Not only can't, but also do your best to curb all your negative emotions. Because of any bit of negative emotion. can become the opponent's weapon and become their own fatal weakness!
Blood Pupil had already tasted the pain of being hurt once, and would never want to try a second time.
No, that's not right......
Thinking of this, the blood pupil's gaze fell on his left arm, and his heart slowly sank.
Harm...... Soul?
That left arm......
"Trauma of the soul...... It's a real trauma ......" The black-armored angel covered his stomach and got up in the distance, the blood pupil's kick just now was not light, at least enough to penetrate the outer armor of a battleship, so he was not happy.
"In this ...... The World ...... Body...... It's not true......"
"Chop it off...... A part of your soul...... Your flesh ...... will map ......"
He seemed to be clumsy in words and clumsily explained. But the big sword in his hand showed no mercy and swung at the legs of the blood pupil. "This time...... It's the foot ......."
The familiar feeling of sluggishness came again, but this time the blood pupil was obedient. The energy in his body leaked out and avoided the void palm that bound him, and then disappeared in place. When he reappeared, he had already come to Tyrone's back, using his left leg as the fulcrum, and his right foot was from the bottom up, kicking Tyrone's ribs with one kick.
With a bang, Tyrone suddenly flew out like a cannonball. Immediately followed by the blood pupil and chased under Tyrone's body, and was about to pursue, but saw Tyrone's wings slashing like blades at some point. The wings were fast and sharp, and the most frightening thing was faintly dead. The blood pupil didn't want to be touched, so he could only give up helplessly.
But just as he dodged and retreated, the pair of wings suddenly erupted, and countless black feathers fell from the sky with a fierce roar, actually blocking every inch of space around the blood pupil. Under the distortion of the void, the entire world realm became extremely viscous, like glue.
Not good!
The pupils of the blood pupil contracted suddenly, but they couldn't completely dodge it no matter what, and they were hit by two feathers.
Above his legs, the black feather flashed, but the pain came from the depths of the soul of the blood pupil. His legs suddenly struggled!
Tyrone's attacks were so terrifying that every blow was aimed at the soul. The blood pupil's defense, strengthening the self-healing properties of cells, and even the power of the abyss are ineffective against it. As long as you get a little bit of it, you will be harmed. Accumulated bit by bit, even the blood pupils were a little unbearable.
It can't go on like this.
Looking at the black-armored angels who were constantly falling, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the blood pupils.
When the self-healing power and the strong body have lost their support, the blood pupil has actually lost the capital to fight. Trading injuries for injuries is worthless. The only way to achieve victory is to defeat your opponent once at a time.
And this, there is a price!! (To be continued......)