Chapter 871: Building a Palace
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The man was 1.8 meters tall, about 25 years old, with a thin build, wearing a wide T-shirt and jeans that even a fat person would wear. The T-shirt is white, but there are two red stripes that crisscross near the right chest, forming a cross pattern. The head is deliberately shaped into a messy shape with wax, and it will emit a strange jet-black luster like the carapace of a stag beetle, so that people can know that it has been specially dyed at a glance. He wears a pair of basketball shoes with more than a meter of laces, but for some reason he never ties his shoes. Around his neck is a rope made of leather and other materials, and four or five small electric fans with a diameter of about 10 centimeters are strung on the rope.
The overall shape is as weird as it gets.
But what is most interesting is what he holds, a two-handed sword that originated in France in the 17th century, with a total length of more than 180 centimeters. It is characterized by a flame-shaped sword with a sword that curves like a flame. It is said that the purpose of this design is to increase lethality.
Under normal circumstances, the sword would have been made of iron, and if it was used for ceremonies, it would have a layer of gold leaf attached to the outside. However, the flame-shaped sword in the other party's hand was snow-white, and at first glance it looked like a plastic model that had not yet been painted. As for what kind of material it is made of, Ito Nari, who has never touched it himself, is not easy to judge.
"Amakusa-style current acting pope - Jiangong Saizi ......" walked out of the hiding place, and after looking at the appearance of the person, Ito Nari finally fell his gaze on the other party's face, squinted his eyes slightly, and secretly said Almighty idlerRead the full text.
"Ito Nari, he is the culprit who caused this qiē incident, as long as we defeat him, we will win! Hurry up and get started! Seeing Ito's Steele, it was as if he had seen a savior, and hurriedly said loudly.
It's just that Ito Nari only glanced lightly at Steele, who was trying to stand up on the ground with trembling legs, and did not attack Kennomiya Saiji according to what he said. An outsider's look.
"Why did I meet you here? Didn't I tell you so many times? Ossla-Aquinas, we have no intention of harming you. After hearing Steele's words, the opposite Jiangong Saiji first glanced at Ito Nari, and then fell on Ossola behind Ito Nari, and said in a flirtatious tone.
"Those things you said to me. Hopeful indeed. But I cannot trust the peace established by violence. Ossola's first looked at the destroyed buildings around him, then at the injured and fallen to the ground, and at the flame-shaped sword held in the hand of Jiangong Saizi, and then looked at Jiangong Saizi and said.
"It's a shame. What's the point of going back to Roman Orthodoxy? Jian Gong Zhaizi gently moved his right arm holding the sword, and said with his head tilted to the left.
"There is no martial arts posture. There were no magic tools on his body, and there were no hidden magic marks on his clothes. Genuine [unarmed]. Well, although I don't want to fight a layman...... It doesn't seem like I'm up to it. Then, Kenmiya Saiji looked at Ito Nari and said.
It's just that his judgment, whether it is Steele lying on the ground, or Ito Chengdu, who is standing there without moving, feels a little funny. I didn't expect that Jiangong Saiji would think that Ito Nari was a [layman]. However, for this kind of error in judgment, even if Steele and Ito Nari don't deal with each other, they will not say anything to remind the enemy of Jiangong Saizi.
"Intix, you and Ossola go to the side first." Ito Nari smiled lightly, turned his head and said to Intix and Ossola beside him.
"Ah Cheng, you have to be careful. The fighting style of [Amakusa-style] is camouflage and deception, and the effects of each attack are not all real. There are also indiscriminate tricks mixed in, and then when people are not looking, they unleash a powerful magic to deal a fatal blow to the enemy. Intix instructed with a serious face.
"I see, I'll take notice." Itonari nodded in response.
"Is that her? I didn't expect to meet it here. The words Jiangong Zhai, whose eyes fell on Intix, said inexplicably.
At this point, Intix and Ossola's team walked to the side and stood opposite the other Amakusa-style members who had just arrived across from them, giving up the middle spot to Ito Nari and Kenmiya Saiji.
"Originally, our enemy was Roman Orthodoxy, but since you English Puritans have also jumped into this muddy water, I can't turn a blind eye, let alone that. I can't let Ossora be taken away by you. Seeing that the vacant Kennomiya Saizi seemed to be wielding a big windmill, he let the flame-shaped sword "whirl" around his head, and looked at Itonari and said lightly, "All in all, you have become my target of attack." If you're willing to get down on your knees and surrender right away, I can also see a little less blood. ”
"You've got two things wrong." Ito Cheng looked at Jiangong Saizi with a flat face and said. Then he continued with a slightly interested look: "First of all, I am not an English Puritans, and certainly not a Roman Orthodox Church, and I do not belong to any power! Second, I'm not the [layman] you call it. ”
Before the words fell, Ito's figure suddenly appeared in front of Jiangong Saizi, and slashed at the neck of Jiangong Saizi, whose pupils suddenly tightened.
Jiangong Saizi's upper body fell backwards, and he dodged the sharp palm blade that came from the horizontal slash, and at the same time swung the flame-shaped sword in his hand and slashed at Itocheng from top to bottom. And this slash is not an ordinary slash, but a slash with a wind attack.
"Whew!" In an instant, an invisible atmosphere of flesh cut out from the front of Jiangong Zhaizi, and cut a thick and long dent four or five centimeters deep, fifteen or six centimeters wide, and two meters long on the cement pouring ground.
But the expected picture did not appear in the eyes of Jiangong Zhaizi, because Ito Cheng, who was originally in the attack route, had completely disappeared in front of Jiangong Zhaizi's eyes at this time, and the red mansion was like a jade gentleman.
"Be careful!" At this moment, the reminder of his subordinates suddenly sounded in Jiangong Zhaizi's ears, and at the same time, a feeling of extreme danger rose from the bottom of his heart, forcing him to subconsciously follow the feeling, and turned around to block the flame-shaped sword in front of him.
"Bang!" In an instant, a muffled sound was heard, and the body of Jiangong Zhaizi flew out like a cannonball, hitting the outer wall of a building not far away, knocking the wall of that building into a huge hole.
"Acting Pope!" Seeing this, the members of the Amakusa style shouted urgently.
At this time, Ito Nari waved his arms continuously, and slashed out more than a dozen wind blades with his telekinetic power, and shot towards the building where the building was located.
The next moment, listen to "Whew!" With a howl of wind, a whirlwind burst out of the wall of the collapsed building, throwing the shattered masonry on the ground and holding the oncoming wind blade out of the whirlwind.
Then I saw the whirlwind disperse in vain, and an invisible wave of air flew straight towards Ito-nari.
Although he couldn't see the appearance of Qi Lang and the route of travel, Ito-sei, who had accurately captured the changes in the information around him in his mental perception, waved his hands again, and met the non-walking attack with the wind blade used for attack.
"Bang!" In an instant, only a blast sounded, and a large cloud of pale white mist appeared between Ito Nari and Jiangong Saiji, and quickly dissipated.
Taking advantage of this short opportunity, Ito Chengdu opened up and appeared in front of Jiangong Saizi by breaking through the barrier of the mist, and then suddenly squatted down when Jiangong Saizi subconsciously made a response action, causing the illusion that he suddenly disappeared, and at the moment when Jiangong Saizi paused because of this, he got up violently, and hit Jiangong Saizi's chin with the most ordinary, but powerful uppercut that became powerful after blessing the power of reading.
"Bang!" With a loud sound, the body of Jiangong Zhaizi was thrown high from the ground.
However, Ito's attack did not end there, as when Kengu Saiji was thrown back with a gold star on his head because of this uppercut, he suddenly lifted out and slammed a slash into Kengu Saiji's abdomen, knocking him to the ground faster than the throw.
"Plop!" The lean but muscular body slammed into the ground with a dull thud.
"In that case, he still knew that Buzhi was fighting against the enchantment, and he was worthy of being a guy who could act as an acting pope in the Amakusa style." Looking at the Kennomiya Saiji on the ground, who had completely passed out, Ito Nari, who remembered that he felt weird when he hit him twice before and after.
"Stop!" Just as Ito Nari leaned over and mentioned the word "Kennomiya", a girl with a majestic building on her chest, a cute look, and a black shoulder-length hair shouted.
"This is...... Five and it. Ito, who was looking for prestige, said secretly in his heart.
"I'm only going to catch the main culprit, and I'm not interested in anyone else." Ito Nari, who paused for a moment in his chest, continued to lean over and grabbed the word Jiangong Sai and said. Then he dragged the fainted Jiangong Saiji and walked slowly in the direction where Intix, Ossola and the wounded Steele were.
"Wuhe, let's talk about it first, and then find an opportunity to rescue the acting pope." Beside Gowa, a female Amakusa-style member reached out and grabbed Gowa's arm and whispered. Then Gowa glanced at Ito Nari again, and disappeared into the night street of the parallel dessert paradise with a few companions around him.
"You're doing a good job, as long as you teach Ossola to the Roman Orthodox Church, the matter is over once and for all." Even if he was injured, he didn't forget to smoke, and said as he looked at the flame-shaped sword Ito Cheng held in his hand and the Jiangong Saizi who was dragged over by him.
Hearing Steele's words, Ossola's shoulders trembled slightly, but he didn't say anything, and still stood beside Intix with a calm face.
"What I said before is still valid." Just as Ossa was silent, Ito's voice rang in her ears again. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to read. )