Chapter 239: Victory and Defeat Scored?

Dhirandal's attack was not a Saint-tier spell in the ordinary sense, but a modified transformation spell of his own.

From the perspective of effect, it can basically be judged that it is a combination of the light attribute shock array of the 'Final Judgment' and the meteorite strike of the 'Doomsday', and any one of them is a real holy rank spell, and two consecutive casts are enough to stump a novice who has just entered the level of the Holy Domain, not to mention the difficulty of blending spell improvements together to become a new spell.

It can be said that even if Xiao Yi also has the strength of the Holy Rank, the experience gap staying at this level will make the victory or defeat obvious, and the character who can improve the spell is not a stunning character, it seems that Xiao Yi's defeat has become inevitable under such an attack.

It's just that the results in front of me seem to be a little different from common sense!

With the explosion of light and shadow, it was not a roaring explosion, but a piercing and screeching noise, Dhirandal's attack was fast, but Xiao Yi's was not slow either, the apex of the bow and arrow that he had just shot with his crossbow and distributed at Dhirandal's feet was a rare mineral 'spinel' with a sound storage function, and an engineering product that also had the function of preserving sound. Unlike the Sound Box, the greatest value of spinel is that it can store not only sound but also the attribute magic effects carried in the sound, so it is often used as a storage medium for some special spells based on sound.

'The Scream of the Mandala Flower Root', 'The Roar of the Ice Bone Dragon', 'The Song of the Siren', and 'The Sonata of the Magic Conch' are known as the four major mental tortures, all of which are with sharp and piercing sound quality and psychic attack attributes.

And when these voices rang in his ears together, even those as strong as Dirandal could not hold on, as I saw now, he was kneeling on the ground with a painful expression on his face, and the arm that was used as a crutch for his majestic staff was still shaking.

"Damn!" he cursed in a low voice, and the Saint Rank powerhouse was now completely imposing and devoid of grace, as he was now resisting the maddening pain in his mind.

Xiao Yi's timing seemed to be relatively late, otherwise it was possible to interrupt the attack while he was casting the spell, but instead of doing so, he chose to launch the sound attack stored in the spinel the moment he struck, but no matter what the result was, it was impossible to stop his spell from blasting towards Xiao Yi.

But he definitely didn't think that this was Xiao Yi's mistake or lack of combat experience, because the other party's move was not based on his own factors but deliberately aimed at him! In the process of casting spells of the Holy Order, it is necessary to mobilize unimaginable spiritual power and magic power, and it is even worse for him to use improved and blended magic techniques that challenge the classical laws, not that he will be very difficult to use, but the moment he completes the spell is undoubtedly the most empty moment of his spiritual power and magic power, then this time is in principle the best time for Xiao Yi to use the voice and spiritual attack.

But after all, this has great flaws, especially in this situation, in the face of the attack of a saint-level powerhouse, you have to be fully focused on seizing the fleeting opportunity, not to mention how difficult it is, just letting the other party complete the attack is almost an act of looking for death!

I didn't expect this kid to be so ruthless, to the enemy and to himself, in order to let him be hurt to the maximum, he actually put himself in an extremely dangerous situation.

Obviously, his gamble was successful, and his current mental power was already in a state of extreme chaos, and any of these sound attacks had the power to completely collapse the spirit of ordinary people, and he took it all in the most vulnerable state......

It's a sad story!

The brain is stabbing like a pinprick, the vision in front of him is blurred, the heart is irritable, and there is a faint idea of asking for this kind of pain at all costs, and it is estimated that even if someone is holding a stick next to him and wants to knock him unconscious, he will gladly accept it.

It's definitely impossible to continue casting spells in this state, but that's not the most troublesome thing, there is no simple thing that can be crowned as 'X big', most of the mental attacks can have a long-term or permanent impact on the target, according to his own estimates, he will fall into a state of not being able to cast spells freely for a long time after tonight, and even after recuperation, his strength will definitely be greatly weakened, which is really worth the loss.

Hateful looking at the other side of the smoke, the only thing that can still be a little comforting is that just now he witnessed Xiao Yi being hit by his own attack, and it seems that he didn't have time to make any defenses, and even if he is deflated today, he still has great self-confidence, there is no one in this world who can withstand the attack of the Holy Rank and then be able to retreat with his whole body!

Dirandal gasped and waited for the smoke to clear, and now there must be nothing more than the appearance of a cold corpse in front of him.

The vision gradually cleared, and the figure in anticipation appeared, but ......

Xiao Yi stood in front of him like this, with no signs of injury, no painful expression, only the smile that made him look at the blood surging so dazzling.

"As you say, the winner is decided!" the young voice is energetic but calm.

"True Words: Silence!" Trying to gather the maximum amount of mental power to perform a spell to purify the abnormal state, Dirandal had to make a very difficult choice for him after suffering a sharp pain in his brain that almost made him faint again, only to find that his state did not improve.

"I'll admit it, I lost today, but if you think it's a good time to kill me, you might as well try!" Dirandal slowly stood up with his staff, his voice visibly lacking breath.

"I didn't think so! I'm not stupid enough to think that you don't have any means left to save your life, or that you want to try your hand at the madman's frantic struggle before he dies.

You must know that as long as you don't come to provoke me, these things won't happen today!I hope you can understand this truth after today, and please pass it on to your companions by the way!" Xiao Yi said solemnly.

"Hmph, it's too late! Regardless of whether the organization still wants to entrap you to join, there is already an irresolvable mortal enmity between me and you!

Of course I admit that you are strong, but I, Durandall, swear to the gods that I will kill you with my own hands in my lifetime to pay for the humiliation and defeat I have suffered today, and I will do my best to restrain others from making a move against you in the meantime. And you, Xiao Yi, be careful not to be killed by others before this!, or I will get your corpse and let the Holy Flame burn for three days and three nights!"

"It's unlikely, but it's ...... Okay! I'm waiting for that day to come! There's nothing else to say between you and me, you can go!" Xiao Yi dusted off the dust on his shoulders that had just been stained in the battle, and his expression was very relaxed.

A sharp whistle sounded through the night sky, and then the two black-robed people who had just participated in the siege flew in front of Dilandal's body, their movements were still fast, but there were obviously many traces and scars of the battle on their bodies, and no one continued to join in after that, it was obvious that the lineup of nearly a dozen people had been almost reimbursed.

Following the leader's instructions to retreat, he helped Dilandal to disappear into the hazy night.

At this time, Zod, Eric, and the royal agent from 'Dire' also appeared from different directions and slowly approached Xiao Yi, and their condition was not much better than the two remaining black-robed men just now.

Zod almost limped to Xiao Yi, there was a deep wound on one of his legs, and the blood that flowed out had stained the entire trouser leg.

"Boss, you're still strong!You can still win in the face of that old immortal pervert!" After speaking, he gave Xiao Yi a thumbs up with admiration on his face, and after staying by Xiao Yi's side for a long time, some words and actions in the future world can also be used at his fingertips.

On the other hand, Xiao Yi did not respond to his words for the first time, but suddenly opened his mouth after a moment of silence, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out like this.

The strength of the Saint Rank powerhouse is not to be underestimated, never has been!

(End of chapter)