CHAPTER 65 The White Robe and the Tools

"Sallyyer!" Carmel shouted and rushed over, picking up Sally Ye and retreating far away, while instilling his spiritual power into her body to treat her, but in the end it had little effect, "It's so strong, my spiritual power is useless...... How could it be!"

The six black feathers shook slightly, and the pitch-black blood qi around them slowly dispersed, and Amon's appearance appeared in front of their eyes for the first time. However, to their surprise, this king was not an old face, on the contrary, he looked extremely young, and he looked like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy from the appearance alone.

"Don't you think I'm a little too young?" Forget it...... Amon said as he reached out and played with his black feathers, glanced at the blue-robed girl who had fainted lightly, and said slowly, "Don't worry about her, it's just a temporary fainting." ”

Slavoga looked at Kamel, and then at Amun, who was leisurely turning his head to fiddle with the black feather not far in front, and sent a mental wave to the others: "Kamel stays to take care of Sariyeh, and we are responsible for stopping him." ”

Amon looked at the ten blue-robed people who were gradually forming a circle with great interest, and stretched out his hand and pulled out a dark golden knight's spear engraved with a spell from the pitch-black blood in front of him, the spiral blade on the spear body glowed with a faint blood light, obviously not ordinary.

"I call in the name of Amun, the king of the blood clan, the seventh of the seven treasures of the blood clan, the god-killing spear, unsealed!" he said, while raising his hand and scratching the blade of the gun, the blood that exuded a thick blood gas seeped into it like a sponge, and the body of the gun awakened by the blood of the royal family began to spit out the blood gas rhythmically, and even the blood light on the spiral blade became quite condensed, faintly projecting a trace of coercion.

While stroking the body of the gun, Amon chuckled: "This god-killing spear is the first time I have used it, I don't know if I made it really like its name in my previous life." ”

Slavoga's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but retreat slightly.

The actions of the national character face really startled the others, thinking that this guy who could calm down even after countless battles for tens of thousands of years suddenly showed a nervous look, and everyone felt that the so-called seventh treasure of the blood clan in Amon's hand was absolutely extraordinary.

"What, isn't that already done. How's it going, are you already feeling scared?" Seeing Slavaga's reaction, Amon understood that the knight's spear already had the capabilities he expected. With that, he waved his gun casually, as if to test whether the weapon was up to speed.

Clenching his fists fiercely, Slavoga suddenly rushed forward, and several spells were instantly superimposed on a pair of iron fists, and the place where the fists came out was actually faintly piercing the space around him. If it weren't for the vacuum environment, I'm afraid that this punch could be regarded as earth-shattering just by its momentum.

Amon flapped his wings, and the god-killing spear slashed out fiercely, and the moment the dark red blood light collided with the white technique, a violent explosion occurred, and the two of them were repelled at the same time.

Laughing with a fighting spirit, Amon waved his wings to stabilize his body and looked at the face of the national character. In such an environment, any slight movement can change one's own movement, and maybe a mistake, even a strong person like oneself will slowly drift into dust in the universe.

The two blue-robed people rushed forward quickly to support the face of the national character, at this time he was in a very bad state, not only was there a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, but even one arm was completely shattered, if it wasn't for the spiritual power to suppress the wound, just relying on the terrifying suction of the vacuum environment was enough to make him a corpse.

"Hahaha, what a brave general!" Amon laughed while looking at the face of the national character, the spear flung out his left hand, and a tiny blood-colored spell slowly unfolded between his five fingers, and then he reached into the technique, and it seemed that he was about to take out some kind of weapon, "Since you also know the ability of this gun, then put some pressure on you! I call in the name of Amun, the king of the blood clan, the first treasure star halberd, unsealed!"

As soon as the words fell, Amon's left hand was violently pulled, and a trident with blood red and countless incantations also engraved appeared in his hand. The blood light on the sharp three sharp blades surged, the metallic luster of the cold reflected the dazzling sunlight, and the spiral lines on the body of the spear exuded a strange color like blood about to drip out.

"Damn...... Slaoga slammed his way forward, the feeling of being injured for the first time made him feel an inexplicable feeling, although the pain was dying, but his heart suddenly became happy, the injury at least proved that he was still a creature. It's just that he also knows that now is not the time to show any excitement, the current enemy has not been solved, and his mission has not been completed.

Until now, those blue-robed men had not understood why Slavoga had suddenly lost an arm in the moment of the moment.

In their memory, an injury is never possible, and they never think about what the so-called injury will be like.

"I used our spell and human spell to attack at the same time, and based on the current situation, I deduced," Slavoga calmly looked at his intact right hand, and then at the wound on his left shoulder that was almost bursting, and said lightly, "The gun in his right hand completely restrained us, but it had no effect on human spells at all. ”

"That's why I appreciate you as a brave general!" Amon nodded as he spoke, and said with a smile, "Yes, the Seventh Noble Phantasm was the last work of my previous life, but he died before he could be put into actual combat. For this noble device is for your master. Luckily, you're just a puppet he made, not exactly like them, otherwise you'd have only one arm left for the blow you just struck. ”

Amon said as he waved the trident in his left hand: "And this star halberd is completely made for humans. If you use the dark magic of the Bloods, I am afraid that you will not have the confidence to overcome me, so you can only rely on the few magic of the Demons to deal with me...... Alright, come on!"

"Sure enough, it's a bunch of waste. ”

Just then, a voice suddenly appeared. Yes, unlike the mental fluctuations used in their previous conversations, this sentence was indeed a real "voice" in their ears! But it was clear to all of them that this was a vacuum in near-moon space, a place where no sound would theoretically.

The moment this voice appeared, Amon, who was originally in a frolic mood, suddenly changed his expression, instantly put away the two treasures in his hand again, and without hesitation, he opened six black feathers and turned his head and rushed towards the earth.

Where the seal was originally depicted, a cloud of light suddenly burst out from the pitch-black blood, and a long-haired man in a white robe who looked no more than twenty years old slowly appeared. Looking at the sea of blood around him in disgust, the spiritual power around him exploded instantly, and in the blink of an eye, the fragments of armor that dispersed this sea of blood were not left.

Looking at Amon who was about to enter the earth's atmosphere in the distance, the white-robed man slowly raised his hand, and a spear made of pure light instantly appeared above the white-robed man's head, and burst out with the sudden fall of his arm.

This shot seems to be extremely ordinary, and it doesn't seem to have anything special other than being faster. But with this shot, Amon suddenly felt like a fish on a chopping board, all the muscles in his body tensed, although he knew that he had escaped at least a few tens of kilometers away, he still quickly turned around in order to make a defense.

Seeing that the light spear was unbelievably chasing after him, Amon quickly burst out with a thick blood qi and condensed into an arrow several meters long, and at the same time, a layer of dense spells suddenly unfolded on top of the six black feathers, and the black feathers burst out all over the sky, turning into a black light and heading straight for the light spear with the arrow.

But the moment the two came into contact, Amond's counterattack was crushed, and although the light spear that pierced the black mang dimmed a lot, it still caught up with Amon and passed through his chest without hindrance, leaving a layer of warm jade-like white light on the wound.

Suddenly spurting out a mouthful of blood, Amon urged the blood qi of his whole body to desperately suppress the white light remaining at the wound, and the white-robed man who appeared with a wry smile stretched out his thumb: "The old immortal not only made my previous life so miserable, but I also sealed me for so long in this life...... But you don't have a chance, the next time we meet, it's your death!"

The white-robed man looked at Amon who gradually fell into the earth's atmosphere and disappeared with an expressionless face, turned around and said lightly to the blue-robed people behind him: "You group of waste. Go after him, this time the order is, find him, and then kill him, at any cost!"

He understood that as Amun, who had the memories of two lifetimes and had the strongest bloodline of the blood clan, he would not die so easily.

The blue-robed people agreed one after another and chased them out in turn, leaving only Kamel, who was still holding the blue-robed girl.

"The host...... Master, please save her, my spiritual power can't dispel the poison in her body no matter what...... In this way...... "Yu hugged the blue-robed girl, and kept sobbing in front of the white-robed man with his head down.

The white-robed man glanced at Sha Liye coldly, and slowly spit out two words: "Waste." ”

In an instant, he grabbed her neck with one hand and pulled her up, his fingers were slightly forced, and the slender body in his hand was obviously misplaced, and Shaliye instantly sobered up, but his expression was very painful.

Obviously, the white-robed man did not take any measures to repel the poison, but only relied on pain to bring the unconscious girl back to her senses.

The hand once again forcefully reset the neck, and the white-robed man shook his hand in disgust and threw the tear-filled Shali Ye aside, and said flatly: "The toxins in your body will naturally dissipate after a while, and the speed at which your internal organs are rotted can barely be offset by your regeneration ability. I can't be in this world too many times, or it will affect the balance. Therefore, take hold of that Amun for me and kill him. That's an order. ”

With that, a dazzling white light suddenly burst out from under his feet, and as he had come, he silently melted into the light and disappeared.

Enduring the severe pain caused by the erosion of toxins in his body, Shaliye smiled at Kamel beside him: "Thank you." ”

Kamel gritted his teeth, turned his head and flew helplessly towards Earth.

Looking at the other party's distant figure, the blue-robed girl laughed at herself: "What is living out of your own consciousness...... At the end of the day, we're just tools......"