Chapter 239: Sword Shadow (I)
This power was something he had just awakened, along with his identity as a son of God. By that time he had been discovered by his enemies, lost one of his eyes, and was tortured to the brink of death.
No one would come to his rescue, for it was in the most remote corner of the bazaar, and it was a camp that the men had set up themselves. He also managed to sneak in, and finally found the last relic of his young brother.
When he had given up all hope of reality and could only pray for God's strength, God seemed to hear his voice. He couldn't describe the momentary contact, only vaguely felt his consciousness being gently swept by something incomparably huge, and then the power of the Demon Eye automatically came to him.
This magic eye is proof that he is the son of God, a powerful power beyond the world!
That's how the damned bandits should taste the pain of the people they had killed before.
"Ahem!" A vague feeling of massive blood loss slowly hit, and although the power of the Eye of Pain was incomparably powerful, the price of using it was just as heavy. In order to kill his enemies, he also deliberately accepted all deadly attacks.
ended like this, his life, although he had such and such regrets, but he finally succeeded in completing his revenge.
Dad, Mom, Brother, I'll go to you right now.
Thank you to the omnipresent God, you are omniscient and omnipotent, I will not ask too much for it, so I am already satisfied...... "Haha, I found it, sure enough, the rainbow is a hint." When the boy's consciousness began to blur, an arrogant voice came from his ears, but he no longer had the energy to care about other things, so he lost consciousness.
"You're not the only one who found out, we'd better get it out before the church finds out. β
Two identical-looking black shadows appeared in the place where the boy fainted, the black shadow on the left was shrouded in blue-black runes, while the black shadow on the right was surrounded by purple-black runes.
All of their aura was automatically blocked by these runes, which was obviously a special kind of magic.
Arriving as fast as they could, they immediately took out a shroud, wrapped the seriously injured and unconscious teenager, and then carried it on their shoulders to prepare to retreat as soon as possible.
"Little bear! huge form!" a petite, crisp voice unleashed its own knot in an anxious tone.
"Hey, Big Bear is coming!" The body of the ragdoll bear, which was originally just the size of a toy, suddenly skyrocketed, turning into a behemoth with a height of nearly four meters, and directly slapped the two black shadows who were about to escape.
"Tsk, it's a lackey of the church, or a witch, this nose is too smart," the two who were intercepted jumped out of the way, and their speed inevitably slowed down.
"Boom!" the bear slammed into the ground, stirring up dust.
"There's no way, I can only deal with this little witch as fast as possible, the dark sky, unfold!" After the robbery failed, the runes on the purple-black black shadow began to flow at a high speed, and quickly separated a part and flew into the sky.
In an instant, the sky darkened, and although it was not to the point where you could not see your fingers, you could no longer see any human figure three meters away.
Briditt, who had been prepared for this, threw the yo-yo in her hand, and soon a little flash began to appear on the dark ground, which was the light emitted by one small yo-yo after another.
"Roar, look at me!" The puppet bear was not far behind, and his whole body emitted a strong earthy yellow light, which was like a huge torch in the dark, illuminating a radius of about 100 meters.
"Tsk, tsk, what a difficult little girl, this strength is probably at least in the top fifty. Brother, we're in a bit of trouble right now. The figure hidden in the darkness shouted unpleasantly.
"It's just that you've just entered fifty, it's not an opponent that can't be solved, speed! transformation!" another dark shadow reprimanded his younger brother, and his body began to transform rapidly.
"Got it!" After being taught a lesson by his brother, his younger brother could only quickly start the transformation process.
The hands and feet twisted strongly, and countless black runes formed strange shapes, which were not armor, but something more special.
If you want to describe it, these two black shadows, which were originally close to human form, are changing towards "weapons", whether it is hands, feet, or bodies, they are evolving in that direction.
Eventually, what emerges is a pair of swords.
On the left, there is a blue-black rune sword, the slender blade of which floats steadily in the air, and the handle of the sword is engraved with the pattern of an inverted pentagram, which is a magic array commonly used by demons to summon.
On the right, there is a purple-black giant broad-bladed knife, which is carved with purple dragon patterns, exuding a huge domineering aura. Flowing on the knife, it was the real smell of dragon's blood.
Oops! Just seeing the opponent's body this time, Briditt's face changed, according to the secret information of the Southern Church, the more complex the form of this enemy, the stronger the strength.
The enemy body of the normal level is just a kind of talisman, a kind of puppet made of special paper and the blood of Warcraft. At this level, she can beat even if she comes up with a team.
However, if you encounter an enemy that can be turned directly into a "weapon", it is a big problem. And the pair of swords with their own characteristics in front of them represent the most difficult type of enemy.
"I'm not used to this kind of look, I said brother, when will we be able to change back to the real way. The huge purple broadblade twisted its body, as if it wasn't used to moving like this.
"It's good to have this like this, if you want a real body, you'll have to get this guy back. The blue rune sword was obviously not very happy with this body either, he wasn't like that.
Still, it's pretty good to be alive. As long as you live, no matter what form you are, you can accept it, and those who can't stand this kind of thing will have all died a long time ago.
They, who were dead men, "That's not good, Bridit, and I'd suggest retreating first." "As the patron saint of the tribe, the Ragdoll Bear, who has a long memory, knows how difficult this kind of thing can be, because it's something similar.
However, there are extremely rare examples of what can be turned into "weapons", and this type of pairing is even rarer among the rare, that represents something that will not die until death.
"No, the Son of God must be protected, it is the responsibility of our Shrine Maiden!" Bridit clenched the yo-yo in her hand and took a brave step forward.
Can't retreat, can't be afraid, she's the proud god witch, the forty-eighth Bridit, the shrine maiden of the Kamime Shrine. This is the area she guards, and no matter what kind of enemy she encounters, she will fight to the end.
The gods and witches who can't protect their own people, what kind of gods and witches, it is because of the blood of the predecessors of the past generations that this land has always been alive and has not been defeated by various disasters and difficulties.
"Hehe, what a naΓ―ve little girl, she didn't run away when she saw our true appearance. β
"My broadsword is hungry and thirsty, brother, let me cut her! β
Without waiting for an answer, the purple broad-bladed knife had already turned into a sharp purple light, which instantly slashed in front of Briditt's body.
"Ding, ding, ding!" Along the way, countless threads and yo-yos were slashed, and all of Briditt's defenses were like air, unable to stop the knife for a second.
Bridit was stunned, she didn't expect that the power of this knife was so domineering, so domineering that she couldn't even resist and delay time.
She didn't have the courage to provoke a fight, because not far from here, there were other high-ranking shrine maidens stationed at the shrine. It was impossible for this dark canopy not to attract their attention, and it only took her hard work to change the tide of battle when they arrived.
However, she was mistaken, and the enemy in front of her was more terrifying than she had imagined.
"Don't think about it!" the Ragdoll Bear spread out his huge body and knocked Bridit out of the reflexes with all his strength at the last moment, Bridit was too young to face this type of opponent. She has an infinite future ahead of her, and she shouldn't die in a place like this.
"Click!" the ragdoll bear's huge body was neatly split in two, and bits of white light flew out of its chopped body with a sad aura.
"Little Bear!" Bridit looked at the dismembered bear in disbelief, she couldn't believe that the Patronus who had been with her all along had left her in an unexpected way.
"Briditt, it's up to you......" The ragdoll sighed as he fell to the ground like a broken ragdoll.
"It's just a puppet-level spirit, and it is estimated that it is the seventh level of the heavens before he dies. Dare to block my dragon slaying slash, it's really beyond my strength. The purple broadblade, which killed the Ragdoll Bear with one blow, looked at the corpse split in half with disdain, and then began to spin again.
"Listen, little witch who is about to die, my name is Dragon Slayer. The real dragon slaying knife, the strongest knife, even a dragon has killed one, and it is your luck to die at my hands.
"This move is the knife that slayed the dragon at the beginning, the strongest knife in the world, to kill you, you only need this knife!"
A thick aura of blood filled the surroundings of this purple broad-bladed knife, and then all the bloody aura was absorbed by it, and the color of the entire knife suddenly became darker, almost close to jet black.
Then, with a single sword, there is no one with the knife, only the knife itself.
This knife can't be avoided, can't escape!
This knife, without defense, has no return!
This knife is the knife of dragon slayer.
(To be continued)