The intense wind pressure continued to blow on Dilumudo's face.

At this moment, he is completely on the defensive.

It's defensive, but his actions have been actually dodging attacks from Micah.

The six armors manipulated by Micah clung to the six weapons and continued to attack Dilumudo.

Originally, Dilumudo was still very contemptuous of Micah's attack.

After all, the bigger the weapon, the slower it will be to wield.

It's a given.

Therefore, in the face of these six huge weapons, Dilumudo was originally full of confidence.

He believed that with his dexterity, he would be able to dodge these attacks.

But he miscalculated.

That is, it was not Micah who held these six huge divine weapons, but the hand armor manipulated by qi.

Therefore, the strength of the hand armor itself is related to the amount of energy expended by Micah.

But Micah was using the magic of the Great Holy Grail through Jia Baili at this time, and the total amount of terrifying magic was constantly flowing into Michael's body, and it was constantly transformed into qi.

Therefore, even with these six huge divine weapons in his hands, Micha's attack speed did not slow down at all, and even surpassed Micah's own attack speed.

"Boom!"

The armor holding the long sword-type equipment slashed horizontally with a single blow, directly cutting off the building behind Dilumudo.

For a while, dust and gravel flew all over the sky.

After all, compared to the Noble Phantasm, no concrete structure can hinder its edge.

"It's hard to deal with!"

Quickly dodging the slash, Dilumudo's face was dripping with sweat.

Even when he faced off against Micah before, he didn't have such pressure.

At this time, it was as if he was not fighting a human swordsman.

Instead, fight the Giant Swordsman.

"It's just crushing!"

In the face of the gigantic treasure, Dilumudo did not dare to collide with it at all.

His own strength was as light as a feather compared to the power that could destroy everything.

In the face of the constant sword blows from the sky and the stabbing gunshots, Dilumudo had already exhausted all his strength just by dodging.

At this time, he could only look at Micah, who was less than twenty meters away from him, but he had no ability to fight back.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

"Smack!"

All kinds of voices kept coming, and the entire abandoned factory area was a battlefield for two people.

Under Dilumudo's dodge and Micha's attack, the abandoned factory is rapidly turning into ruins.

"Damn, it's so flexible!"

Distracted by the flying debris, Dilumudo waved away the debris around him while looking seriously at Micah on the other side, looking for a way to deal with it.

Originally, he planned to 'kite' each other by means of various swimming.

But the other party's 'treasure' is obviously moving forward with the other party.

In terms of flexibility, the other party is not below him.

"Now if I want to fight it out, then I have to hit the opponent with a fatal blow, otherwise I will never have a chance to fight back."

Glancing at the spear in his hand, Dilumudo's eyes were full of determination.

He knew he only had one chance.

If this blow misses, then he will never have a chance to fight back.

Constantly dodging, wandering.

As time passed, Dilumudo's eyes gradually dimmed.

Although six weapons were wielded at the same time, the operation of these six weapons was unexpectedly coordinated, extremely smooth, and there was no flaw in the slightest.

The entire sword momentum was swung with water, and the water was impenetrable.

Such an outcome is undoubtedly hopeless.

As the saying goes, don't look for mistakes in the body of the same good opponent, and Dilumudo naturally knows this.

But he couldn't help it.

For experienced masters like them, as the battle progresses, they collide with each other.

Even if the opponent doesn't have any flaws, in the constant battle, there will eventually be flaws that will be revealed.

That is, there are no flaws to create flaws.

But this is a common trick, but there is no way to face Micah.

Because he can't collide with the other party head-on at all.

With the speed of the other party, as long as he is suppressed by a weapon, the moment he is passive, I am afraid that he will die quickly.

The other party's ability to grasp flaws, Di Lumuduo will never dare to despise.

In such a situation, Dilumudo still pinned his hopes on Micah's mistakes, in addition to the despair of his situation, but also Micah's age.

Micah was too young.

But it was he who was so young that he was able to suppress him with his swordsmanship.

In Dilumudo's opinion, this is already an extremely terrifying thing.

Not to mention that the other party is obviously good at more than just swordsmanship.

There is no doubt that the other party is definitely a martial arts wizard.

But even if he is a martial arts wizard, it is impossible to cultivate the technique of combined attack so exquisitely while taking into account various different techniques.

Therefore, considering Micah's age, Dilumudo would make such an expectation.

But nothing has been achieved.

"Then what should I do?"

He kept saying that he would be faithful to the Lord and that he would hold up the Holy Grail for him.

But now, he didn't have any means to fight back in the face of a powerful enemy.

This undoubtedly made Dilumudo very painful.

But just as he was lamenting, the flaw he had been waiting for for a long time suddenly appeared.

"It's coming!"

Looking at the several weapons that were waved at the same time in order to block his movement, Dilumudo quickly grasped a flaw in it.

That flaw was so faint, but it became the key point of the battle.

Without having time to think, Dilumudo instantly threw the spear in his hand and pointed it at Micah, who had his hands in his trouser pockets.

But it was precisely because of this throwing time that he could no longer completely dodge, and he was hit by the huge gun and flew straight backwards.

His body kept smashing through the wall, quickly penetrating the entire factory, and finally smashed on the ground outside the factory, constantly rolling backwards.

At this moment, an idea suddenly rose in his mind.

Is that really a flaw?

Could that Valkyrie-like boy really make such a mistake?

Or is it a trap to catch yourself?

Blocked by the thick trunk of the tree that continued to roll, Dilumudo, whose blood continued to flow, lay on the ground and kept thinking.

But soon, Micah gave him the answer.

The great divine soldier easily pierced the passage leading to Dilumudo, and he was greeted by Micah, who held the spear he thrown.

"When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is staring at you!"

Walking up to Dilumudo and looking at the pool of blood that had accumulated under him, Micah said seriously: "I saw through your thoughts early on, so I told you a story according to your thoughts. ”

"And this is the end of the story."

One of the two demassed armours flew to Dilumudo's side and retrieved his spear, while the other took the spear from Micah's hand.

In the next moment, the thought of these two treasures had already begun.

Otherwise, if he waited until Dilumudo died before converting, he might lose these two useful weapons due to time.

Although Micah once commented that Dilumudo's treasures were mediocre.

But if it's a targeted use, it's undoubtedly extremely useful.

"I've accepted the reward, you can return to Valhalla with peace of mind, the strongest knight of the Knights of Fiona, the 'Radiant Appearance' Dilumudo!"

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.