Chapter 337: Death with a Sword
The portal gun needs to be opened on a flat, hard surface, and the aperture must be large enough to pass through the Space Marines. It was precisely because Fu Qinghai took this into account, considering that there might not be a place in the desert where the teleportation aperture could be opened, that he specially carried a steel plate into the desert.
The battle between mages is like fireworks set off during the Chinese New Year, with flames, frost, lightning and various light and shadow special effects appearing one after another, exploding the entire night sky in a colorful manner.
"Ring of Frost!" "Ice Enchantment!"
Olivia bursts through the ice in the crowd.
"Collective Flame Shield!" "Resist energy damage!"
The mages of the fifth dimension took it in stride.
"Stun Technique!" "Dread!" "Seduce humans!"
The control skills of the fifth dimension are endless.
"Crowd disperse!" "Defend against the Dread Enchantment!"
The Zero Guild's counterspell immediately followed.
The two major magical societies are inseparable.
After Fu Qinghai opened the teleportation aperture, he sat down with a pestle in one hand, sat next to the erected steel plate, watched the Evil Ghost Knight Karamanda ride a jet motorcycle dragging the flames and roaring out of the aperture, watched the paladin Tristan holding a platinum hammer and led the Space Marines to rush out of the aperture, and watched Sutter Farran activate his stealth and gradually disappear into the night......
The fifth dimension is gone.
Fu Qinghai sentenced them to death.
The fifth dimension's greatest reliance is on the crocodile goddess, with the god projection in front and the reincarnators following behind. Now that Amit has lost her avatar and can no longer maintain the projection existence, it is only a matter of time before she loses. Sugawara Mao, the strongest combat force in the opposing camp, was held back by Zhang Yuning, and the Tiefutu battle group became the last straw that crushed the camel.
Even, Fu Qinghai did not send the Silent Nun and the War Group Think Tank to participate in the war. The Sisters of Silence currently have less than a team of five people, which is the seed for the warband to build the future Sisters of Silence troops, and no one can be compromised here. As for the Wuzhu Brigade, there is only one prototype of the think tank of the war group, and the ready-made instant combat power is only one person, the director of the think tank Danjur, and there is no need to send it to the battlefield.
A dense rain of bombs is howling.
Staggered beams of plasma streak across the night sky.
With no shelter in the desert terrain and no place to hide, the only rift valley has long been trampled to the ground by the crocodile goddess, and the mages of the fifth dimension can only hold up all kinds of magic shields to face the rain of bullets.
"Entropy Light Shield!" "Deflection Force Field!"
This is a defensive shield for long-range shooting.
"Illusion!" "Invisibility!" "Greasing the soles of your feet!"
Some mages were ready to flee when they saw that the situation was not good.
Heavily armed terracotta giants swarmed out of the orange aperture, and the Space Marines shot with guns as they quickly interspersed, not intending to let any of the enemies go, and the eyepieces turned on the thermal imaging to easily see through the invisibility.
"Flameburst...... Syllable! Yes! ”
Augustus was just about to cast a spell when he was forcibly interrupted by a move called "Bibig's Broken Palm", and a ghostly small human palm appeared out of thin air and slapped him in the pocket. Before the Delaney could react, they were swept to the ground by a combination of "Bibig's Assault Punch" and "Bibig's Falling Palm", and flew out, rolling and vomiting three liters of blood.
Brightly colored giant palms and giant fists the size of human torsos appeared out of thin air in the air, and a set of force field spells had embarrassed Augustus, if he hadn't been physically strong, he would have been here today.
"Quick Treatment!" "Healing Prayer!"
His priest hurriedly came to add blood to the boss.
"...... Day you fuck. ”
Augustus groaned in pain and crawled to his feet.
Suddenly, I saw the Space Marines pouring out of the aperture.
"Aoyama is here, Aoyama is finally here!"
Augustus cried out excitedly, holding his staff.
Olivia suddenly turned and looked back.
At a glance, he caught the black and gold armored warrior, holding a long knife in one hand, sitting alone next to an erected steel plate at the top of the dune, and the circle of light around him continued to rush out of the space warriors to join the battlefield, and he was like a lonely and arrogant king on the battlefield, calm and relaxed, everything was already under his control, and there was no need to make a move.
"Quack quack...... Die, give me death! ”
Ghost Knight Karamanda is like a flaming meteor, smashing into the enemy crowd in a wild laugh, controlling the jet bike grip in one hand and holding the Fire Wheel-like flaming chainsaw sword in the other, the hellfire is burning and spreading among the enemy group, driving a group of mages to run around - they don't dare to stop and look at the Ghost Rider, for fear that they will be killed instantly at a glance.
"Holy Shield!" "Holy Healing!" "Holy Interference!"
Paladin Tristan's holy light spell blocked the shadow spell of the demon warlock Belen, and the golden phantom runes surrounded his body, rushing into the enemy group with the holy shield one by one, each blow accompanied by a sudden explosion of golden light. The Space Marines who followed the Chief Priest were also extremely brave, blessed with the blessing aura of power, the power of justice, and so on.
The spell slots of the mages of the fifth dimension had been depleted during the fierce battle with the Zero Realm Guild, and the sudden entry of the Space Marines into the battlefield reversed the situation in an instant. There are more than a thousand space marines in an entire warband, a force that the fifth dimension did not expect at all. The cunning and clever mages made a split second - they gave up the battle and activated the last few spell slots at the bottom of the box to prepare to leave the battlefield.
"Any door!" "Teleportation!" "Dimensional Jump!"
It's all old fritters that have been reincarnated for a long time, and the last few spells are always prepared for the current scene. As a result, the capable old mages launched their life-saving skills to escape, leaving the inexperienced rookies to hate the spot, and their bodies were torn apart by the whistling bombs and the buzzing chainsaws. The escape of teammates began to have a chain reaction, and the rout was instantaneous, and more and more reincarnators chose to surrender.
"I surrender to Aoyama Khan!"
The first caster drops his staff and prostrates on the ground.
"Surrender, we surrender!"
More and more players are choosing to give up resistance.
The players of the Zero Guild who killed Red-Eye didn't want to stop, but were stopped by Tristan. The chief priest knew his khan's usual ways, and he ignored the grievances and complaints of his allies, and turned back to the figure sitting at the top of the dune. After hearing the reply "Surrender Permitted" on the communication channel, the Chief Priest waved his hand to signal the Space Marine to prepare to receive the captives.
Fu Qinghai sat at the top of the sand dune.
His gaze slowly swept across the battlefield.
The new Moon Knight is on a killing spree.
Arthur Harrow and his followers are finished.
The crocodile goddess projection is rapidly declining.
The Luna projection and Queen Muto flank left and right.
The enemy's defeat is assured.
Only...... There seems to be something scorching somewhere.
Fu Qinghai stood up with the hilt of the knife.
He found a target worthy of his shot.
……
Shabak and the Seven Deadly Sins.
Superman, the two demons of the DC Extended Universe.
The battle that took place in the depths of the Sahara Desert would not attract the interference of unrelated people such as the Avengers, and the two female devils, one red and one black, flew into the sky while fighting. The flickering alternation that is difficult to catch with the naked eye, the continuous collision sonic boom roar, the two of them are both high in attack and defense, and they are rough and thick, without outsiders intervening, it will be really difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.
"Bang!"
After the two fought a punch, Sugawara Mao twisted his waist and turned around and swept out a leg, Zhang Yuning's delicate and small bat wing behind him slammed out, and he stopped in the air to avoid this whip leg sweep, and his hooves swept away her abdomen, and Sugawara Mao also took the opportunity to pull away a little distance. The two faced each other panting, and now they had completely lost the strength to mock each other.
"Ho, ho, ho......"
Sugawara Mao's full chest was half covered and half exposed, and the breath of hot sulfur was spewing from his mouth and nose.
"Goodo......"
Zhang Yuning's eyes were fixed on Sugawara Mao, and she swallowed a mouthful of saliva and tried her best to adjust her breathing.
"Drink!"
Sugawara Mao plucked up a breath of strength and swung his fist again, Zhang Yuning was not to be outdone to meet again, and the two demon queens fell into a close fight again, and every time they hit each other, black magic smoke billowed and exploded with red flames.
That's when it happened.
Sugawara Mao caught the corner of his eye.
A glittering sword light from the oblique stab struck.
The flash of light came so suddenly, though it wasn't so fast as it was — at least not so fast that she didn't notice it. But the angle, timing, and position of the cut were all just right: the aftermath of the punch, the stiffness of inertia, the blind spot of vision, the delay of turning...... Everything was so perfect, as if it had been carefully calculated down to the millimeter and microseconds, and appeared in the place she least wanted to see at the most unexpected moment, Sugawara Mao couldn't avoid it.
At that moment, Sugawara Mao suddenly realized.
What exactly is ...... called? Fighting skills.
There is no absolute power, no extreme speed.
It is the judgment and choice of that moment.
It is a fleeting opportunity and grasp.
When Fu Qinghai faced Sigismund and lost unexpectedly in the first round, he also felt the same way - it turned out that this was the ultimate skill. However, at that time, it was just a point-and-point battle in the cage, and at this time, it was a deadly battle between life and death. Sugawara Mao had the same feeling at this moment.
But it was too late.
Wrapped in the arc of the cracking force field, the silver-white shining knife light was inserted diagonally, easily penetrating her right shoulder blade, sliding along the narrow gap between the bones, piercing the ligamentous fascia of cartilage tissue all the way, sinking deep into the chest, cutting open the beating demon heart and stabbing out from the chest.
"Poof!"
Sugawara froze in mid-air.
Slowly look down at your chest.
A long, straight-edged knife came out of the crack.
It's like a tiny splash of water that is pressed down when diving.
Even the blood that spilled was pitiful.
"It's you, Aoyama ......"
Sugawara looked behind him little by little.
I saw Fu Qinghai with a knife-holding face expressionless.
The pain was severe, and then it began to spread throughout the body.
"I don't want to die, Aoyama, I don't want to die......"
Sugawara Mao suddenly lost all courage.
With tears in his eyes, he trembled and pleaded:
"I'm not a reincarnation, I can't die, please ......"
"Huh!"
Fu Qinghai withdrew the knife in his hand.
Sugawara loses his ability to levitate and falls down.
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