Chapter 80: Blood Dress, Red Thunder and Black Flash!
Noticing that the battle situation not far away was out of balance, especially that Mordred, in order to protect Belia, not only gave up a great opportunity to kill the Hell Mantis, but also seriously injured himself, Chen Fan suddenly stood up, so frightened that Xiwa hurriedly stopped all activities, and continued to pretend to be unconscious on the ground.
Chen Fan was not in the mood to deal with Xiwa at this time, but couldn't help but scold a fool.
Even if you Mordred can save Belia, but you have lost the ability to continue fighting, what is the use of saving Belea? Why don't you let her trade one with the Hell Mantis!
In his heart, he was extremely angry about Mordred's choice, but Chen Fan's body honestly took a step in the direction of the two women.
Sensing the worries he was hiding in the deepest part of his heart, Chen Fan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Then, he smacked his tongue in extreme irritability.
"Come on! MjΓΆrnir! β
With Chen Fan's shout, a short-headed hammer with a hard metal body and a rough but solid wood as its handle appeared in Chen Fan's hand in the flash of thunder and lightning, and then was smashed down hard, and after hitting the iron pillar, the disappointing thunder and lightning suddenly burst out, making the network defense composed of electricity even more violent.
As a price, Chen Fan's figure was instantly swallowed by the rushing thunder, and even Xiwa next to him had to roll around to avoid being affected by the thunder and lightning.
Sensing the powerful fluctuations behind him, the Hell Mantis couldn't help but take a look, and after finding that the sinister and nasty second-level drifting spirit was dissipated in the thunder caused by itself, he walked confidently and boldly towards Belia, who had a broken hand, and Mordred, who had already fainted from excessive blood loss if Belia hadn't pressed the wound with one hand.
The claws full of gaps collided back and forth, and the Hellmantis teased Balia and Mordred with a splash of sparks, intending to see the same horrified expressions on their faces as all their prey.
However, the only thing that caught the remnants of the Hellmantis's compound eyes was Mordred's disdain and Belia's warlike look.
Tilting his head in confusion, the Hell Mantis repeatedly confirmed that the injuries of the two men were not faked, and that there was no means to recover, but he did not show any fear in the face of his imminent death.
This makes it incomprehensible to the Hell Mantis, which has lived in a fight since birth, devoured countless other Hell species, and evolved all the way to the special level.
But it didn't need to understand, and after seeing Mordred and Belia's weakness, it raised six sharp blades in the air.
Eat them, and you will become a true lord, and then, all the hell species here will surrender, and the hell mantis will also have their own hell shards.
was fantasizing about a better life in the future, but a nasty yin voice suddenly sounded behind the hell mantis: "Belia, little Mo!" I'm here to save you, give me everything! β
Aren't you dead yet?
Butβ
The six sharp claws that were originally aimed at Belia and Mordred suddenly turned around, slashing Chen Fan, who was jumping high behind him but empty-handed, directly in half from the middle.
It's just a second-level floating spirit, and one trick is enough.
However, when the sharp blade fell on Chen Fan's body, it was as smooth as a hot knife slashing on butter, directly passing through Chen Fan's body without hindrance, causing him to fall in half or so.
Obviously, he did hit Chen Fan, but the feeling of feedback made the Hell Mantis puzzled.
At this moment, half of its head suddenly remembered the past when it was first tempted by Chen Fan to sacrifice his body, seriously injured with an explosion, and then hit again not long ago and deprived of the ability to regenerate by Chen Fan.
So, the Hell Mantis subconsciously retracted its six sharp claws and made a defensive gesture.
In response to the Hell Mantis slash, Chen Fan's body was divided into two halves, which abruptly changed before hitting the ground.
Bones, flesh, skin, and even hair were rapidly dissolving, turning into two solidified balls of blood in a moment, ignoring the hell mantis standing in place to protect itself, and headed straight for Belia and Mordred.
Looking at the two balls of blood flying towards her and Mordred, Belia subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but Chen Fan's last words suddenly appeared in her mind.
Leave everything to me!
At the moment of hesitation, the blood that Chen Fan had turned into had already reached the front of Belia and Mordred, and then suddenly swelled out, enveloping the two of them.
In the rushing sea of blood, Belia and Mordred clearly felt that countless blood streams entered their bodies from the wounds, replenishing their anemia while the wounds on their bodies were also recovering rapidly.
After a while, the huge wound on Mordred's waist and abdomen was only a shallow scar, and Belia's severed hand was also picked up by the bloodstream, and it was quickly connected to the original broken wrist.
Trying to move her recovered wrist, Belia breathed a sigh of relief.
But this was only the beginning, after repairing the injuries of Belia and Mordred, the blood began to circle around their bodies, starting from the calves, building a metallic scale armor.
"So, let's see how good I am-
Blood dress!
Red Thunder!
Black flash! β
Outside the circular barrier constructed by the blood, the Hell Mantis hesitated again and again, and did not sense the large fluctuations in spiritual power, so it made the most wrong choice.
It decided to wait and see again to avoid being fooled a third time.
Without letting the Hell Mantis wait long, the barrier surrounded by blood began to shrink continuously, and was finally completely absorbed by the two figures.
Then, out of it were two people, one red and one black, wrapped in tight armor.
One step ahead was a tall Belia, whose pitch-black armor constantly reflected the light from the sky, which looked colorful, and black lightning also wrapped around her body, flickering from time to time.
Dressed in blood-like armor, Mordred was behind her, and she had an extra greatsword in her hand than Belia that was wider than before, and she smiled dangerously at the Hellmantis in the red thunder that shone all around her.
"Listen, Belia, Mo." Chen Fan, who turned into armor, explained in the minds of the two of them through spiritual induction, "Next, I will be the source of spiritual power for the two of you, that is to say, as long as you are still wearing me, you can release your attacks with all your strength anytime and anywhere, and you don't need to worry about the spiritual power consumption brought by it, but this can't last long, so ......"
"Ah, ah, I know!" Squatting slightly with his legs, Mordred continued to accumulate majestic strength, "Then, let's fight quickly!" β
After a loud bang, leaving two pairs of deep treads on the original ground, Belia and Mordred came to the side of the Hell Mantis in an instant, and the attacks from the left and right made it difficult to react, each using three claws to resist the surprise attack, but because of this, an overwhelmed moan sounded from the claws.
Completely unable to understand why the two opponents who were about to be defeated suddenly regained their excitement and even the speed was able to keep up with themselves, the hell mantis was furious and had to choose the killer weapon that had been hidden until now.
After bouncing off Belia and Mordred in another attack, the six sharp claws of the Hell Mantis suddenly buzzed and vibrate, and the extremely fast frequency not only increased the sharpness, but also made Belia and Mordred's arms numb while connecting the attacks.
But with the high-frequency vibration, the six claws seemed to become more and more fragile, and from time to time metal-like fragments fell to the ground in the collision, and the remnants of the claws of the Hell Mantis became more and more incomplete.
barely maintaining the grappling of swords and fists, both sides know that the time they can support each other is getting shorter and shorter, and they often defend themselves after a blow, hoping to exhaust the opponent's state first.
With another blow that swept away one of the wrists and feet that shattered the Hell Mantis, Mordred felt that Chen Fan's state of turning into blood-clothed armor began to be unsustainable, and after decisively retreating two steps, he glanced at Belia, who was also distancing himself from the Hell Mantis.
Then, the two no longer took the initiative to approach, but stood in place.
A little red glimmer began to condense on the body of the greatsword, and Mordred took a deep breath, remembering the strongest sword skills his father had taught him.
Belia also stepped down and closed her fist around her waist, and her already hard fist seemed to be really plated with a layer of iron light.
Sensing the state of the two people's accumulation of spiritual power, the hell mantis did not step forward, and also erected the only remaining pair of claws, as the frequency of vibration became higher and higher, the two wrists and feet finally broke through the limit, and even the naked eye could not catch it, as if they disappeared into the air.
In the next second, the three creatures fighting to the death in the field took a step one after another, and then the figure disappeared in an instant.
In its place, there was a bright light.
This light was so dazzling that even Xiwa, whose eyeballs were poked by Chen Fan, could feel its temperature and couldn't help but shed tears.
Before the light dissipated, the three figures appeared separately, but their positions exchanged with each other.
Shaking his body, Mordred forced his sword into the ground, supporting his crumbling body with all his might.
Belia's situation was no different, and she barely used her will to forcibly support herself to stand in place, her body was full of small wounds, even the indestructible pair of iron fists, at this time, the skin and flesh on the joints were also exhausted, and the white bones of Sensen were clearly visible.
Even Chen Fan, who had turned into blood-clothed armor, was unable to hold on, and after breaking away from Mordred and Belia, he reunited and sat on the ground after returning to his human form, trying to exert his strength but couldn't stand up.
Sensing the state of these three people, Siwa hugged his head in despair, and he didn't know that his nails were bleeding.
Slowly turning his body, the seriously injured Hell Mantis looked at Mordred and Belia with his back to him, and Chen Fan, who was covered in blood and water on the ground, and a confusion flashed in his only remaining compound eyes.
Then, a sword mark appeared from the middle of its body, and the upper half of its body was then swept up by the green body fluid, and after flying into the air, countless red lights suddenly lit up, burning it into ashes.
Round Table Sword Skill: Ember Slayer!
And the lower half of the body standing on the ground also turned into ashes after the upper half of the body turned into ashes, and small cracks appeared, which spread to the entire body surface in the blink of an eye, and then peeled off and cracked inch by inch, leaving only a piece of green juice on the ground.
Barton Flow: Scatter the Dust!
Then, Mordred, who could no longer hold on, fell to his knees in vain, and the giant sword standing on the ground also turned into pieces of light, completely disintegrating.
Belia was no better, lying on the ground and gasping for breath, her hands trembling with severe pain, and she couldn't even make a fist.
After resting in such an embarrassment for a while, the three of them gathered together with all their strength, and lay on the high ground together, not even bothering to lift their fingers.
At this time, a vicious and cruel laugh suddenly sounded, Chen Fan raised his head, only to find that it was Xiwa who covered the broken parts of his limbs with cold ice, and forcibly supported himself to stand in front of the three of them.
"It's so hard for you! Desperately trying to finally kill the hell mantis, but he looks half-dead, it's a godsend! β
Also looking at the crazy Siva, Mordred suddenly sighed helplessly: "Ha-Master asks you, even if you kill us, how will you deal with the remaining high-level hell species?" With only you at the third level now, there is nothing you can do after you run out of spiritual power, right? β
"Then you don't need to care! Little mongrels of the Holy Roman Empire! Even with the strip of cloth covering her eyes, Mordred could see the hideous look on Siva's face, "As long as I kill you, my master will keep his promise to me and put my grandfather and me back, and if you die, no one will know what happened to me!" β
"I don't think so," Belia said suddenly, staring indifferently at Siva, who was stunned, "If nothing else, how do you explain the strip of cloth on your face?" It can't be a strong wind, right? Even if you can fool yourself, who can you fool as long as you are a normal person with brains? β
As soon as these words came out, Belia noticed that Mordred and Chen Fan were looking at her in surprise, and couldn't help frowning slightly: "What's wrong?" β
"No, although I found out a long time ago, I must say it now," a relieved smile appeared on his face, and Mordred no longer hid it, "Belle, you are really a natural black!" β
"Shut up !! me" Xiwa couldn't stand the ridicule of the two women, and raised the ice pick in his hand frantically, but suddenly heard Chen Fan's sigh, so he viciously pointed the ice pick in his direction first, "What are you sighing about?!" β
"Me?" Raising a hand, Chen Fan put his thumb and middle finger together expressionlessly, "Sigh that you are so stupid." β
With a snap of her fingers, the spikes formed by the condensed blood burst out of Siva's body, instantly turning her into a hedgehog.
Then, without waiting for the dying Siva to do something or say something, there seemed to be a black hole in her body, and her whole body collapsed strangely, and finally fell into nothingness.
Only a black piece of cloth was left, fluttering to the ground.
The spiritual power drawn from Xiwa was transferred to Mordred and Belia through a handshake, and two lives were consumed in Xiwa and Thor's Hammer before, and later in order to support the fierce battle between Belia and Mordred, the full output of spiritual power consumed four and five lives on the two women respectively, at this time, Chen Fan, who only had the last life left, slowly got up, looked at the declining thunder and lightning defense around him and scratched his head: "It is estimated that there are still five minutes, what last words can be explained." β