Chapter Thirty-Eight: Montus the Purifier

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After he knocked Chris into the air, he chased after Chris like smoke and chased after Chris's still falling body, so fast that people watching the battle in the distance could only see an elongated white shadow.

Many people's hearts were raised, and they nervously looked at the figure that was about to fall to the ground.

After a trance in his mind, Chris quickly came to his senses, the blow in the chest had broken through his defenses, and hit him directly in the chest, the placket of his clothes was shattered, and he flew in the air like a butterfly, his chest tingled, but he was relieved of part of his strength, and after a mouthful of blood was spit out, he was much more comfortable, and then suddenly came to his senses.

Not far in front of him, the humanoid object was rushing towards him with a ferocious momentum, his hands holding a giant sword much larger than before, and raising it diagonally.

Chris's body flipped in the air, not flexible into a posture of head and feet, and the falling body stopped retreating in an instant.

This puts a great load on the body, and if it were not for the body that had been tempered for a long time, such an action could cause serious sprains on the internal organs and bones.

But it was too late to dodge the opponent's attack.

The white figure came to his eyes in an instant, the greatsword fell, and in an instant, Chris could only see the murderous eyes of his opponent.

A dazzling light flashed between the two, and the momentum collided, turning into a circular wave of qi from the inside to the outside, and the buildings in the city lord's mansion below bore the brunt, like a castle made of sand, collapsing and collapsing one after another.

The qi wave pushed into the distance, and even a few big trees outside the city lord's mansion were knocked down, from near to far, until a hundred meters away, they gradually disappeared.

And at the center of the burst of power, the momentum was surging, the two figures intersected, facing each other, Chris held the opponent's giant sword with both hands, and his feet were less than ten meters from the ground.

Erin's body had been held in Stiena's arms, and her eyes were still tightly closed, unconscious.

Pandis stood on the ground not far from Chris, looking up at Krisse worriedly.

"You're good. Nice indeed!"

The opponent spoke.

To everyone's surprise, it turned out to be a woman's voice.

Chris had already seen her opponent's appearance clearly, blonde hair, pale skin, her face should be delicate and beautiful, but it was like seeing flowers in the fog, even if it was so close, it was impossible to see it completely, and her body was the same, although it had obvious feminine characteristics, but the surface of her body had a thin layer of gaseous smoke, faintly and a transparent texture, coupled with her voice, it brought a hazy attraction.

However, it still seems a little weird.

For behind her, the objects that fluttered and undulated like a light veil made Chriss naturally think of something—wings.

Angel!

Angel?

What does this mean? Does it mean that God is a real being as well?

This creature had never appeared since records began on the Luo Lan Continent, except in the babbling and exaggerated teachings and scriptures of the gods in the Temple of Light.

So, now, a very real question is in front of Chris.

Is she an angel?

Then, he quickly shook his head in his heart.

Whatever she is, let's talk about it.

The damage to Erin already means that things have reached a point where nothing can be alleviated.

Chris's eyes glanced towards where Erin had fallen.

"Erin is fine!"

Stianna raised her voice from afar.

Chris's face relaxed.

But the momentum of the body suddenly changed, and the range of the undulating elements outside the body began to shrink little by little.

The eyes were on the opponent.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other, fighting against each other, and they were full of fighting spirit.

The woman's eyes were full of mockery and self-satisfaction, but Chris's eyes were full of hatred and murderous intent.

However, Chris did not take it lightly, and no matter what her opponent was, at least until now, she has shown that she is not inferior to her own fighting power.

Moreover, the "discomfort" she said before should be for Erin's body.

From the time she came out to the present, Chris also clearly felt that she was not bragging, of course, Chris was more concerned about what she said about "time is too short", did she mean the time she occupied Erin's body?

If so, perhaps, that's good news.

Chris's hands flickered, and the two of them parted at the same time.

Chris also flew into the air again, far away from his opponent.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Strange fighting spirit," the opponent raised the golden giant sword in his hand to look at it, and then looked at the layer of green around Chris, before turning his gaze to Chris, "Why green?"

Chris did not answer.

"Okay," the woman twisted her waist slightly, this action looked quite like a mature woman, and at the same time, the layer of mist around her drifted with it, and even the voice seemed to become a little ethereal: "I, Montos, purifier." ”

Chris asked coldly, "What did you do to Erin?"

"Giggle," the woman let out a burst of presumptuous laughter, "guess?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Chris rushed in front of her and punched her smiling face.

"Bell~"

Montus's great sword blocked in front of him in time, and before he could speak, another punch came, so he blocked it with his great sword.

The same loud bang.

Next, Montos deeply realized what it means to be overwhelmed.

Punches, feet, elbows, knees, every second there were attacks that fell on her body, and not only the front, but also the left, right, and top of her head from time to time, the airtight attacks made it almost impossible for her to capture Chris's figure, and at first, she was able to block most of the attacks with her big sword, and soon, she realized that the weapon in her hand had become a burden to her.

With a bang, the white shield on the surface of Montos's body thinned little by little, and she had to quickly retreat to try to distance herself from her opponent.

This time, the decision was the right one.

Chris had only mastered the ability to fly for a few days, and he could only be regarded as a beginner, so although he was retreating, Montos was significantly faster than Cris.

The two chased and fled, and in the blink of an eye, they swept past the city lord's mansion and came to the hill of the church in Kibu Town.

Maybe it was unintentional, maybe it was the attraction of the light breath, in short, it was only here that Montos stopped flying.

"Whoosh~"

A large orb of elementals grazed past her and landed diagonally towards the church on the top of the Bright Mountain. (To be continued.) )