Chapter 11: The Death of the Knight

Under the lightning, Finreal looked down at the bombarded earth in front of him on his warhorse, the murderous aura in his eyes had not yet dissipated, only Isaac's trembling body was left in the semicircular pit, and the magic spear inserted beside him was still flashing with sparks from the thunder and lightning bombardment, although he was still alive, but his body was impressed by the lightning and could not move, the anger on his face made his face distort to the extreme, but another person who was struck by lightning disappeared here. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

When he realized that something was wrong, a burst of fire appeared in the sky, and a huge flame wing spread out in the sky, from which Lester's figure could be distinguished, and as the flames burned more and more, Lester dived at full speed under the impetus of the fire wings, and crashed into Fenreal on the ground.

"Sure enough, it's like an immortal bird...... Rest, are you serious?"

Rest's dive instantly turned into a downward kick, Finreal sensed the change, and immediately swung a sword aura into the air, hitting the target in an instant, in order to save his leg, Lester chose to give in, and flew backwards on the firewing.

"Damn! this kind of defense!" The first trick didn't work, and Lester fell like a bird with broken wings, but the flame wings unfurled again the moment they landed, and the fire was much stronger than the previous one.

"Maybe it's time to break off your Red Lotus Wings and see what I am the strongest proof of, Indra's Thunder. Unfazed, Finreal put away Ziweiyuan and raised his hand to the sky, and a flash of lightning fell from the doomsday clouds above, forming an imposing thunder knight's spear in his raised palm.

"Thundering Spear...... Ahh

A smile appeared on Finreal's cold face, and he slammed the thunder gun in his hand, clenched the reins of his horse, and said, "This is a knight's skill, isn't it?"

After that, as soon as he pulled the reins of the horse with his left hand, the war horse under his crotch raised his front hooves high, and at the same time, the thunder spear in his right hand slashed across the ground, and the afterimage of thunder and lightning continued to rise from the ground, instantly condensing into several phantoms identical to Finreal himself around, and the real body and the war horse were also shrouded in the thunder and lightning barrier, and it was completely impossible to distinguish which was the deity and which was the phantom with the naked eye.

"The momentum is really unusual, and I'll play with you seriously. Wings of Flame, Phoenix!"

The explosion occurred around Lester, and when the smoke of the explosion cleared, his body burned like the wings of fire behind him, and he crossed his arms in front of him, and the wings of fire began to fan wildly, rolling up a stream of hot air.

Surrounded by thunder, Finreal's horses raised their front hooves again and began to sprint, while the phantoms were surrounded by lightning and charged at the same speed towards Rest, while Rester targeted Finreal himself, pushed forward at full speed by the fire wings, and tore out two waves of fire in front of his claws, meeting Finreal's Thor Broken Shadow Rush head-on.

The two of them swept past each other surrounded by lightning and flames, and the phantom clones produced by the thunder repeatedly penetrated Lester's body, and at the moment when the flames and lightning dissipated, both of them stopped not far behind each other, and after more than ten seconds of dead silence, Finreal turned his horse's head and turned the electric spear in his hand into plasma and scattered, and stroked the war horse he was riding idly.

Rest, on the other hand, exploded and fell straight down in a splash of electric sparks. Not far away, Finreal looked down at the fallen Lester on horseback and said, "Now, you are defeated, but I still have not been able to break your wings." ”

"It's really amazing! I'd better practice in another place, and I'll see you again in the future!Finreal Magnus!" As Finreal said, Lester did not lose consciousness, and the Red Lotus Wings reappeared behind him and lifted him into the distant horizon until the raging fire disappeared from everyone's view......

Finreal watched Lester's departing back, two fire-scarred scratches appeared on his chest, although they burned his leather coat, but they failed to hurt his body, and after extinguishing the sparks that were still burning, he shook his head and sighed.

When he turned around, he found that Isaac's figure was no longer in its original position, and a sharp murderous aura suddenly attacked from the side, and suddenly it was in front of him, or even in the sky, which made Finrier's judgment problematic, and he could only wait for the other party to attack first.

"Dance of the magic spear! extinguish the fire of life, extinguish the thorn!" With the angry shout, Finreal hurriedly looked back, and found that Isaac was holding the magic spear and stabbing him with all his might, fortunately, Finreal was superb in equestrian skills, and he dodged a few shots with his agile body, and the war horse under his crotch was impatient, and kicked Isaac out with a kick of his hind hooves, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Sneak attack...... You sinister creature, do you want to fight again?" he pulled the reins, and the horse turned around and faced Isaac.

Isaac gritted his teeth and stood up, brandishing the magic spear on his shoulder, and shouted, "Uncle Ben should be the strongest! I won't allow you, a hairy boy, to step on my head! Finreal, you must die today!"

"Hahaha! You're just hostile to me? And Freeman, right...... And Hel ...... Finreal looked up to the sky and laughed, as if what Isaac said was pure nonsense.

"Bastard, I'm going to drag you off your horse!" As soon as he finished speaking, seven doppelgangers of the exact same deity appeared behind him, and quickly surrounded Finrier.

"It's the same as your Broken Shadow Rush, it's all improved from that old guy's moves, let's decide the winner!" As soon as the words fell, eight figures rushed at the same time, and the eight-way attack like a flash of light instantly penetrated the target and stopped not far away.

At this time, Finreal was holding Ziweiyuan in his hand, blood was dripping from the tip of the knife, and Isaac, who stopped not far away, covered his abdomen, blood gradually flowed out from between his fingers, and said in pain: "...... You lost...... Finreal ...... Now you know what it's like to be humiliated, hahaha......"

Suddenly there was a thunderstorm underground, Isaac was tossed to the ground by the air wave, and all the clones disappeared, and Finreal's war horse suddenly turned into pieces of flesh, causing him to fall heavily from his horse, and when he got up from the pool of blood, he said: "I have been under the shame of being defeated by my hands, so giving my life brings me the same shameful feeling, I don't think you will hang up so easily, see you later." ”