Chapter 122: Double Suppression

【Western Aslan Empire・Misty Green Island】

The underground tunnels are damp, cold, and cramped, allowing only two people to walk side by side. The ancient walls on both sides are covered with thick moss and mildew, and look in disrepair. Every twenty or thirty meters on both sides of the tunnel, there is a faint light, which makes the tunnel present a sad interval between light and darkness, as if it is repeatedly marching in light and darkness.

Silver Dust looked at the fuel in the niche, it wasn't ordinary lamp oil - it burned out quickly and required frequent refueling, but it looked like a semi-abandoned tunnel that was barely being used. Burning in the niche is a rough stone of gold-cadmium gas, which does not have a high ignition point, burns very slowly and steadily, and a small piece of ore can often burn for years. This ore is not very common in Yaslan, on the contrary, it is a product of the source of the earth, Silver Dust heard Gilgamesh talk about, the source of many underground palaces, is a large number of gold cadmium gas rough as fuel lighting.

The tunnel is deep and long, and I don't know where it leads, but it is obvious that it is possible to get out, because the air is circulating throughout the underground tunnel, and it is not cloudy, so the burning of the wall lamps is also stable. It's just very cold, and it should be at the bottom of the underwater lake.

Silver Dust looked at the tunnel in front of him, and he was reluctant to move. No matter where this tunnel leads, as long as he goes forward, he is getting farther and farther away from Galanz. Thinking that at this moment, on the ground, Galanz was facing Treya alone, and he felt as if he was constantly falling, and the sense of loss brought by fear in his chest was like a monster devouring his reason and emotions.

Tick.

Tick.

The sound of water droplets.

Silver Dust raised his hand, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked for the place where the sound was, he walked forward, the sound of water droplets became clearer and clearer, and Silver Dust stopped at a large piece of wet ground.

In the niche in the wall, the fire had been extinguished, and the sunken niche was filled with water. There was a large drenching dampness on the walls. Silver Dust lay on the cold wall, his ears pressed against the stone wall, and the faint sound of water coming from the other side of the wall.

Silver Dust took two steps back, his eyes flickering, and his breathing was a little short.

He raised his hand and urged his soul power, and the lake water seeping out of the cracks in the walls began to freeze, and the ice expanded in the cracks in the stones, and more and more water poured in from the cracks.

Silver Dust's hands clenched suddenly, and there was a loud explosion, and the stone wall was shattered into a huge hole by the frozen ice, and the raging icy lake water poured into the tunnel.

In the moonlight, Donghyuk's body fell straight to the edge of the lake, his body quickly stiffening in the cold night.

Galanz's tears welled up at the edge of his eyes, fear mixed with anger, and his eyes glowed as red as beasts. He clutched two long, sharp black metal spur blades in both hands, and as an Apostle of Earth, he was the first of the three Apostles to obtain a Horcrux. These two long, narrow, sharp willow-leaf bayonet-like weapons are called [Black Goose Slash], and they are forged from a black metal that is harder than black iron, which is both hard and light, and there is no burden to use. Galanz itself is known for its lightning speed and instantaneous burst of power, so when he wields the twin blades with both hands, it is like two black lightning bolts, and wherever he passes, he can easily kill everything, like a precise hunter holding a harvesting blade.

His shoulders and thighs had been torn open several times by Treya's ice blade attack, and blood soaked in his black robes. There were also some noticeable blood marks on the corners of his mouth.

And Treya, who was standing opposite him at the moment, was still elegant and moving, without any scars on her body, and even her breathing was steady and long. She looked at Galanz with a mixture of pity and bloodlust in her eyes.

"Galanz!"

The lake suddenly burst into a splash, and the silver dust swam out of the water from the bottom of the lake, and he quickly ran from the shore to Galanz, his wet robe clinging to his body, and his silver-white hair was soaked in the lake water, and it seemed to be shining silver threads in the moonlight.

"What are you doing here?!" Galanz breathed in a low, cloudy breath with obvious pain. Thin tears quickly welled up in his eyes, and his voice choked, "You're going to die!"

"Then let's die together!" Silver Dust wiped the water stains off his face, released the soul power of his hands, and two hard and sharp ice blades conjured out from his palms, and the cold of Sen Ran exuded obvious white gas, "Let me escape alone, I can't do it." ”

Galanz had red eyes and pulled Silver Dust behind him, he was already taller than Silver Dust and his body was strong, and standing in front of Silver Dust at this moment was like his patron saint. A burst of sadness swelled in Yinchen's heart, although in the days they have been together for all these years, Galanz will always be like a wild child who does not grow up, all day long, he does not do his job, he always likes to make fun of himself, but in any time of danger, he will always stand in front of him. Yinchen didn't have a brother, but he thought that if he had a brother, it must be Galanz.

Countless memories of the past flooded Yinchen's heart, and his throat seemed to be clogged with hot sand, and he couldn't make a sound. He could clearly feel the threat of death transmitted by Treya in front of him, but for some reason, he was not as frightened as he had just been alone in the underground tunnel. Crossing Galanz's broad shoulders, the woman in the white dress who was smiling strangely in the distance was looking at the two of them strangely at the moment, as if she were looking at two dying people, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was full of mockery. Galanz, who was standing in front of him, was tall and straight, the muscles of his body were surging with countless soul power at the moment, his skin was reflected in a bronze light by the flooded glowing golden carvings, and his hair was tied behind his head, flying wantonly in the wind.

I don't know when, he has changed from the boy in his original impression to such a tall and mature man.

There was a buzz in the air, the silver dust was in front of him, Galanz's figure had rushed towards Treya like lightning, his figure was pulled into a gray-black light at this extremely high speed, and his two hands frantically vibrated and rolled the narrow and thin blade, vibrating countless phantoms, drawing a lightning-like transparent light in the air, the line and angle of the attack were extremely unpredictable, Galanz's posture and posture, with the assistance of huge soul power, showed strength and movements that were difficult for ordinary humans to achieve.

However, Tereya, who was standing in the distance, just moved her steps gently, gracefully and indifferently, and effortlessly, dodged Galanz's lightning-fast attacks one by one. Every time Galanz attacked, she seemed to know the direction and strength in advance, she always had that weird and arrogant smile on her face, her eyes bloomed with a terrifying white light, and the blizzard rolling in her pupils seemed to pour out of her eye sockets to choose someone to devour.

Galanz returned to Silver Dust, his knees slightly bent, maintaining a vigilant posture, the black goose in his hand buzzing, his chest heaving violently, gasping for breath, and steaming with golden heat.

Silver Dust stretched out his hand and gently placed it on Galanz's tail vertebrae, and a steady stream of golden soul power in his hand surged out, flowing into Galanz's knight seal, replenishing the soul power he had just consumed due to his ultra-high speed.

"It seems that her perception of the flow of soul power is very accurate, and all my attacks can be predicted by her in advance, making it difficult to get close to her. Galanz turned his head and whispered in Silver Dust's ear, "You try to attack from a distance, Silver Dust, you are better at elemental combat, and I will assist you." ”

Yinchen nodded, looked at Galanz's sweat-soaked forehead and his sweat-soaked sideburns, and asked a little worriedly: "If you maintain this speed, the soul power consumption will be very large, can you afford it?"

"I'm fine, the concentration of golden soul mist on the Fog Hidden Green Island is very high, and it recovers quickly. Galanz looked at the silver dust, his eyes were hot and glowing, like a young god of war, "Be careful yourself." ”

The golden carvings on Silver Dust's whole body appeared in the darkness, and the limbs and even the neck were densely covered with golden lines. In terms of the ability to control soul power and the proficiency in the use of elements, Silver Dust is the most talented of the three apostles, and he seems to have an innate ability to control the manipulation of the elements. At a time when Galanz could not suspend water in the air in the form of ice, silver dust could already swim and rotate water freely in the air in its original liquid state - without changing the original liquid state of the water element, it was much more difficult to manipulate it directly than in a solid form such as ice and snow. Therefore, in an area like Fog Hidden Green Island, which is surrounded by water sources, Silver Dust's combat power naturally far surpasses that of other Apostles of the Lord who rely on speed or strength to win.

Of course, Galanz's talent in strength and speed also makes Silver Dust unmatched.

"Ouch, are you ready to change?" Treya's eyes cleared, her expression was not worried, she still looked confident, she even sat down gently on a smooth boulder on the grass, curled up at her knees, her legs bared from under the hem of her high, slit skirt, her white legs in the moonlight, slender and strong, reflecting a delicate luster. Her long skirt was not so much enveloping her whole body, but just like a floating cloud, gently hugging her curvaceous body, her snow-white and towering breasts, and her waist that was clenched, all of which wantonly exuded a seductive power.

The smell of young women in the air was even stronger, teasing two young men with strong blood.

Silver Dust and Galanz's faces flushed slightly.

"Come on, I'll wait. Therea raised her hand, covered her mouth and smiled softly.

"Boom—"

"Boom—"

There were two sharp grinding sounds in the air, and two thin, sharp ice blades suddenly appeared from the dark bushes behind Treya, and slashed at Treya, the speed of the ice blades was so fast that it was impossible to even see the edges of their silhouettes clearly, only the sound of them rapidly cutting through the air and the faint moonlight reflected could be heard.

Two large, thin blades slashed at Treya like lightning, and suddenly vanished as they approached her body.

The air shimmered with huge transparent ripples.

"How could it be...... ...... like this" Silver Dust's face turned pale, and the two blades he had condensed in the air just now seemed to disappear into the air around Treya. He gathered his mind, put his hands together, and the surface of the lake behind him suddenly raised a high arc, as if a huge monster was about to break through the water at the bottom of the lake, and the next moment, a huge explosion seemed to tear everyone's eardrums apart. After the explosion, countless dragon-like icicles suddenly burst out of the lake, they rose high into the sky, and then smashed down towards Treya with thunderous power, and at the same time, Galanz's figure quickly flashed, like a black lightning bolt stabbing at Treya.

Countless forces came together and exploded, and the silver dust was swept backwards by the oncoming wave of air, falling to the edge of the lawn and almost falling into the lake.

The scattered explosion of dirt, grass clippings, and ice ballast stirred up the field of vision.

Silverdust struggled to open his eyes in the rapidly flowing air around him, and he looked at the scene in front of him, the fear in his heart devouring him like a swamp serpent. Treya was spotless, without any scars or stains on her body, and her pure white gauze skirt all over her body, like a huge seaweed with life, grew wantonly towards the sky, swaying slowly in the wind, like a huge white epiphany, and she was the core of the flower that exuded a charming fragrance. Her expression had an indescribable horror and weirdness, her pupils were pale and confused, and the corners of her mouth were full of smiles, as if a gorgeous female ghost was about to open her bloody mouth. As soon as the countless ice shards entered the range of her white dress, they all disappeared in an instant, sinking into the sea.

Granz sat on the ground with his back against a big tree in the distance, and there was a huge blood hole in his shirt on his chest, and a large amount of blood poured out of the blood hole, quickly soaking his robe.

Silver Dust looked at Treya's hand, her right hand was dripping blood from the five fingers.

"Huh...... Have you heard of it...... Is there something called the skirt of the goddess?" Treya stopped with a smile, like a cat playing with the struggling mouse in front of her, not in a hurry to eat it, she raised her right hand, put the bloody finger between her lips and tasted it, "This is the top 'shield' of all Yaslan's defensive horcruxes, all indirect attacks, including elemental attacks and soul beast attacks, have no effect in front of it......"

Therea stroked the hem of her snow-white skirt fluttering in the wind: "The white gauze dress I am wearing on my body at this moment is called that." Silver Dust, these attacks that you are good at are useless to me. What can pose a threat to me is Galanz's pure physical lethality. Galanz, your two famous black goose slashes are really fast, I think no one but me should be able to continue to resist your pair of lightning blades, but, it's really unfortunate, my talent is accurate soul perception, before you get close to me, I already know all your offensive movements, when all your attacks can be predicted by me in advance, dodging your attacks is like walking in the garden for me, you say, what should I do? Am I a little too bullying children? hehe... ... You should know by now why you sent me to kill you, right? I was a gift for most of the Apostles of the Lord of Aslan. The name of this gift is called [Suppression]. "Therea's teeth are still stained with Galanz's blood, and she looks like a poisonous snake that has just bitten her prey.

Silver Dust's pupils narrowed sharply, he had heard Gilgamesh mention that the skirt of the goddess was a famous shield handed down from ancient times, and it was very rare in Horcruxes, but he never thought that a shield would be a gauze skirt worn on a woman's body.

"What to do? Looks like you can't kill me. Therea sighed softly, "Are we going to waste any more time?"

As soon as the words fell, the golden carvings on Treya's whole body skyrocketed, countless golden lights flowed around, her eyes were murderous, and the cold light was shining, "I think it's almost the same, I'm tired of playing too!" (To be continued.) )