Chapter Eighty-Three: It's a Flash, and He Used a Once-in-a-Lifetime Flash!

"Damn it!"

Mr. A's heart sank.

If it weren't for the fact that the fool Lanerus refused to go with him, he would have to do it with him.

He's not going to stay here until now.

"I'll ......"

"Smack!"

Mr. A took a deep breath and was about to open his mouth when he was interrupted by a crisp cracking sound that resounded through the basement.

The purple circle that imprisoned Mr. A and Ember shattered into starlight in an instant, completely dissipating.

The situation seems to have been reversed.

Mr. A did not dare to delay this fleeting battle, and set his eyes on Lanerys on the side.

Lan'erys's expression changed slightly, but he didn't have time to make any struggles.

His left hand suddenly exploded, splattering into a sky of flesh and blood.

But in mid-air, it seems to be attracted by an invisible force to Mr. A, and finally absorbed by Mr. A.

It's not much, but with the nourishment of this small amount of external flesh and blood.

Mr. A finally no longer has to look like this meat ball, and has turned into his original appearance.

A man who is so beautiful that he looks like a woman.

"I admit it."

Mr. A slowly straightened up and sneered, "You did make me feel tricky, but you missed the only opportunity!" ”

"Ahaa......a

Mr. A suddenly laughed, and when he recovered his body, he seemed to have regained his former majesty.

But laughing and laughing, he suddenly coughed violently, coughing so much that he fell to the ground.

"Ahem!"

He coughed up blood-colored shards that squirmed as if they were alive when they landed.

This scene is enough to make the SAN value drop wildly.

But Mr. A leaned down as if no one was around, he crawled forward, his mouth pressed to the ground, and licked all the blood-colored fragments he had just coughed up.

"crazy!"

Lan Erus cursed in his heart, that's why he hated these Aurora Society madmen!

Looking up at the embers on the other side, Lanrius silently lowered his head, allowing the shadows to envelop his face again.

But at an angle that others couldn't see, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Although he was deprived of one hand by Mr. A, he benefited from Mr. A's 'thoughtfulness'.

He didn't feel the slightest pain, but was in a happy mood.

Because he is also well aware that the current situation is extremely unfavorable.

Mr. A is undoubtedly a strong man he can't deal with.

And the unknown man in front of him was able to force Mr. A to run away, and his strength was even more unfathomable.

He didn't want to die, but he didn't want to run away with Mr. A, which would only keep him imprisoned by Mr. A.

That's why he deliberately delayed Mr. A when he wanted to take him away.

I just want to wait for these two to get together, and then find a chance to get out when these two are both defeated.

Thinking.

Lanrius quietly lowered his remaining right hand and placed it in the lower abdomen.

"Don't move!"

Mr. A seemed to see his thoughts, and coldly warned.

Lanerus sneered, his hand gripping the hem of his shirt tightly, but he didn't make any further movements.

"Aren't you running?"

Ember sighed softly, inexplicably disappointed.

He deliberately let Mr. A escape, just to see what he could do.

But for now.

He doesn't seem to have much to do with it.

It's thinking too much.

"You've surprised me, and your magical items have really trickled me."

Mr. A stood up slowly, as if an old man was dying and greeting his friends.

"But in the face of absolute power, everything is in vain!"

Mr. A's eyes suddenly showed a fierce light, and he suddenly grabbed his left shoulder with his right palm, and violently tore off his entire arm, and then threw it into the embers with blood on his bones.

"Boom!"

The arm exploded like a bomb in the air, turning into a rain of blood and raining down on the embers.

But in the next second, a dragon head shield suddenly appeared in front of Ember, blocking all the blood rain pouring in the sky.

At the same time, a book appeared in front of Mr. A, a transparent and blurry book.

The ancient book flipped rapidly, accompanied by a whispered chant:

"I came, I saw, I recorded."

A shepherd can drive up to seven souls, but only one can be used at a time.

He didn't use them one by one like the exhibition, and even didn't hesitate to scrap one of his arms to buy time, just to find an opportunity to use his strongest blow!

This is the ability of Sequence 6 'Recorder' from the 'Apprentice' sequence.

As long as it's a recorded ability, he can use it once.

"I'll admit you're tricky, but I know it's up to now!"

"This is the ability that the Dark Sage has specially shown me more than a dozen times before recording success! You died unjustly! ”

Mr. A's voice became ethereal, and his body was enveloped in the darkness pouring out of the book.

He quickly turned into a small giant of two meters and three fours.

The entire body was covered in black, cold armor, and only the eyes were located, and two clusters of crimson light shimmered.

The Dark Knight raised his sword and took a step forward, slashing with a slash.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Mr. A's mouth.

【Blade of Flesh】

This is the blackest extraordinary ability possessed by the 'Black Knight' demigod in Sequence 4.

Not only can it corrupt flesh, destroy souls, and break barriers, but it can also nullify the defenses of any creature with a corrupt mind!

Even if you are a demigod, you will definitely be hit hard if you are beheaded!

Especially since it's a basement, it's a small space.

The other party has no room to dodge at all, so he can only resist hard!

But, can it be stopped?

It was a demigod's full blow, how could you possibly block it......

Mr. A's pupils suddenly shrank.

Because in his sight.

The man who had been hiding behind the dragon's head shield turned into a tall figure covered in pitch-black and cold armor in a turn.

And in the other party's hand, he also held a straight and deep sword, and slashed up against his own slash!

It all happened between the lightning and the flint, and it was only a tenth of a breath before and after!

"Dang!"

The two deep swords collided together in an instant.

"Click!"

With a crisp cracking sound, a gap popped out of the blade of one of the deep swords.

But what popped out of the gap was not fragments, but a light that gradually faded.

All the way to the end.

The entire body of the sword was gone, even the armor that covered the whole body was completely gone.

Only the pale-faced Mr. A stumbled back until his back hit the wall.

"You're the 'Black Knight' of Sequence 4!"

Mr. A's eyes revealed a hint of horror and incomprehension, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You have betrayed my lord!" ”

As he spoke, the flesh and blood began to wriggle wildly at the broken left shoulder of Mr. A, and a new, blood-drenched arm slowly grew out of the skin.

"'Black Knight'?"

Ember, who had become a black knight, looked at Mr. A silently.

What the other party used just now should be the ability of the 'Black Knight' in his mouth.

But the other party's 'black knight' is obviously fundamentally different from the black knight he knows.

For example, the most obvious difference is that -

The opponent's armor is not as good-looking as his.

"Which Sage is behind you? Where is he? ”

Ember approached Mr. A step by step, and asked as a matter of routine.

Just asked, but he raised his big sword.

It seems that as long as Mr. A would rather die than give in, he will fulfill the other party.

"Can I change my life by saying it?"

Mr. A suddenly smiled flatteringly.

"Huh?"

Ember didn't seem to expect this, but was stunned by him.

"Let's go!"

Mr. A suddenly let out a loud cry and grabbed his right shoulder with his newly grown left hand.

Tearing his arm off again and throwing it at the embers.

At the same time, Mr. A's figure suddenly disappeared.

And after Mr. A disappears, the things on the wall behind him are also exposed.

It was a piece of black cloth shrouded, but at the moment it was half lifted, only a palm-sized + frame.

Taking advantage of Ember's attraction to the oil painting, Mr. A, who had disappeared, quietly came behind Ember with the help of the 'Traveler''s flashing ability, and crashed into him in an instant

"Bang!"

Mr. A's body instantly turned into flesh and exploded, but his hands were still holding on to the embers.

In his desperate fight, a huge impact slammed the embers directly into the frame.

And the moment he touched the frame.

The frame suddenly shimmered with a white light, enveloping the embers.

In the blink of an eye.

Both the embers and Mr. A who exploded have disappeared.

In the basement, only Lanerus, who was in the mood for the rest of his life.

He is still a little confused.