Chapter 30: The Sword of the Godslayer (I)
"Blood! Give me your blood!"
Throwing away the ability to create a simple illusion, this resentful spirit's ability is not strong, and the reaction speed is even slower, and it is still staggering and squirming in the gap between the two of them. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
β......β
Aree stared at it, his gaze slightly condensed, and an invisible source of fear enveloped it.
After being eroded by the source of fear, the wraith seemed to notice something strange and paused for a moment. The bloody head staggered and looked around. Then he stared directly at the position of the black-haired knight.
Hissββ!
The wraith, which swished like frying and emitted black smoke, suddenly let out a roar of pain and lunged at him.
"Heh......"
The black-haired knight chuckled, his blood-colored pupils sparkling with firelight, and he stretched out his hand to block it, and then levitated it in mid-air:
"It's not stupid to be able to barely resist the erosion of the source of fear, but it's a pity...... No matter how strong the undead are, in front of me, they can only be reduced to slaves. β
"Ahhh
In mid-air, the wraith let out a cry of pain, black smoke burning like flames, and at the same time, a large amount of fishy, dark red plasma, squeezed out of it like a waterfall, pouring it on the sand.
In just two or three seconds, this resentful spirit, which seemed to be made of flesh and blood, was eliminated by external violence, and its original appearance before it became a resentful spirit was restored - a ghost lost in the desert and thirsty to death.
However, its current appearance is not much better than before, the eyelids are turned outward, the eyeballs are withered, the brown body does not see a single muscle, and the chapped and wrinkled skin is directly attached to the shriveled and deformed bones, and it is completely a bamboo pole man.
β......β
Yalei's fingers flexed slightly, and the ghost obediently flew over and sent his head to his hand. Holding the ghost's head, the flames in the black-haired knight's eyes narrowed slightly, and began to communicate with it on a spiritual level.
Soon, the ghost's form gradually became transparent, and soon quickly dissolved in the wind and sand.
"What did it tell you?" asked Lydia with her head down, not looking him in the eye.
"Most of it is useless nonsense, but there is one or two useful information about the Tamina tribe. The black-haired knight said, suddenly turning his face sideways, and the blood-like light in his eyes jumped suddenly, and sighed:
"It's burned every day, and it's really a little burned. β
"What, what's wrong?" the knight didn't understand.
"Nothing, just two mice hiding in the shadows. β
Yalei looked through the cover of the sandstorm and cast himself into the darkness in the distance: "It's really hard to follow all the way for so long, and you haven't come out yet, do you want me to invite you?"
As he spoke, a violent flame of light suddenly rose from his body, like an abyss like a sea, and the void shook violently like a fire, instantly washing away the desert for miles in a radius.
Even Lydia, who was beside the black-haired knight, couldn't look directly at his body, and as soon as her eyes touched it, she felt like the inside of her body was on fire, as if the whole person could spontaneously combust at any time.
This is the energy radiation of the divine body, as soon as ordinary people come into contact with it, their bodies will irreversibly dissolve, and even if they can be saved, they will live in endless pain for the rest of their lives.
At the moment when the sandstorm was annihilated, two figures, a man and a woman, were suddenly exposed in the space.
They were slender, wearing white masks, and wearing red-black soft-iron armor, covered with blood-red Hebrew runes, which appeared in space like ghosts, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"I want to run!"
The black-haired knight's eyes were cold, and he struck forward with his fist, and the void suddenly appeared terrifyingly distorted, and the zigzag serpentine ripples instantly extended forward, like a lightning bolt slashing on the sand dunes in the distance.
Boom ββ!
The whole dune seemed to be violently stirred, and the whole swirled and exploded, and a large amount of sand rolled up like a storm. The two figures, a man and a woman, were beaten and showed their bodies, staggered in the tsunami-like wind and sand, suddenly accelerated, and turned into two phantoms and rushed forward.
As he moved at high speed, the runes on the surface of the Stalker's armor lit up one by one, forming a black mist around his waist, and in the next moment, a fist covered in black scales burst through the air, hitting his back in a precise straight line.
Bangββ!
The black mist exploded suddenly, and the stalker's body shook violently, but he was not injured - the blow just now was protected by the mana of the Hebrew rune.
After receiving the blow, the runes on their armor suddenly twisted and deformed like tadpoles, and the two stalkers also seemed to be pulled up by a traction, and flew into the depths of the desert.
Under the increase in the mana of the Hebrew runes, the stalkers rushed out for dozens of miles in one go, but they never had the intention of breathing, because the huge sense of oppression still followed them.
Just as the stalker was still running for his life, a black crack suddenly appeared in the void, like a black horizontal line, and then the middle collapsed, fiery into the shape of a pocket, enveloping the two of them.
"Roma!"
"Shata!"
Two shouts suddenly came from the void fault, and then, like a light bulb that suddenly lit up, a scorching red light seeped from the inside out. The entire shock twisted, reflecting countless cracks, and suddenly collapsed and disappeared.
Whooshββ!
The Stalker scurryed out of the desert in a phantom manner, and when he stood again in the desert, each with a sword in his handβa long sword as sharp as a dead twig in the man's hand, and a short jagged sword with an ice edge at the end of the woman's hand.
The two stood side by side, and the sharp swords of the two swords were also pointed in one place, one red and one blue flashing alternately.
Directly opposite them.
Yalei stood in the endless sandstorm, the flames on his body steaming the sand, burning countless grains of sand into black smoke, which was diluted into a black mist by the air current. The radiant flames of the god's body disappeared in the fog, as if breathing.
"Pagan gods. Roma said.
"Kill him. "Shatata.
β......β
The black-haired knight's eyes burned with blood-colored flames, and he silently raised his arms, his dragon-like back rising high, and his bones burst out with a series of crunchy sounds.
Boom ββ!
His two fists slammed into the void on both sides of his body, and the light was instantly cut into pieces, and the fine void fragments shot out towards the two like countless bullets, instantly drowning their figures.
Qiang ββ!
Suddenly, the blades of the two swords overlapped, and they slashed out at the same time, turning into countless red threads at once, constantly annihilating the Void Fragments, wandering and spinning wildly around the two of them.
Whooshββ!
The dense red lines continued to expand, forming a large swirl of red light, circling and flying in the desert mid-air, dazzling and dazzling.
Boom ββ!
Suddenly, the swirl of red light converged into a strange point of light, emitting the red, green, and blue rays of a dying star, which suddenly collapsed and ejected a purple-red ray.
It was like a large whirlpool of red light, hovering and flying in Lu Li's arms, dazzling and stinging
You can't look at it directly.