Chapter Seventy-Seven: Sneak Attack? You're too weak (16,000)

In a short period of time, dozens of rays of light flashed on Gerald's body, and his body was full of flowers, looking like a peacock with the screen open.

With the blessing of a large buff mystic, Gerald only felt that his power was stronger than ever.

It seems that its own strength has been raised to the next level.

That's unparalleled power.

I'm so strong, I'm so strong!

Is this the feeling of a super-level powerhouse, everything that can be peeped in front of you is an ant. No matter who was standing in front of him, he could easily tear them apart.

A sharp sword emerges from Gerald's palm, the sword that has accompanied Gerald for decades, forged from the most precious materials by the finest blacksmiths in the Kingdom of Lovell.

Holy Sword, Slash Steel!

Sharpening iron like clay is by no means an exaggeration.

The unprecedented expansion of strength has brought Gerrard extreme self-confidence.

He was sure that with his current strength, with the steel sword in his hand, let alone destroying that strange holy relic, even if it was a sword split into two pieces, it would be easy.

Taking a deep breath, Gerald's figure disappeared without a sound.

It's really too strong.

The toes just touched the ground lightly, and the body immediately rushed forward for a distance of nearly 100 meters, and the sound of the wind howling was everywhere in his ears.

The eerie relics were scattered with spurts of light that only chased the fleeing soldiers, completely unaware of the silent approach of the most feared enemy.

Before he knew it, Gerald had infiltrated the vicinity of the Ghost Chariot.

At close range, you can feel the enormity of the other party more and more, Gerald can also be called a tall and strong man, but in front of the ghost chariot, he seems to be a little short.

The sound of bullets whistling became clearer.

Some minced meat and white bones can also be seen on the tracks.

The behemoth in front of him was releasing a scorching heat, and waves of air were blowing Gerald's long silver-white hair, and a slight fear appeared in his chest again.

Soon, however, Gerald shook his head vigorously to suppress his fear.

Nothing to be afraid of.

Now he has reached the threshold of a super-rank powerhouse, and he is no longer inferior to Roger, coupled with the steel sword in his hand, under the sneak attack with all his strength, there is no reason to lose.

After restabilizing his mind, Gerald took a deep breath, grabbed the hilt of the steel sword with both hands, and the spiritual power in his body began to roll, and the blue-gray light enveloped his body, and the spiritual power became stronger and stronger.

The spiritual power of the whole body was infused into Gerald's arms, and it was integrated into the steel sword along the arms.

The unprecedentedly powerful force even the steel chopping sword forged by this famous master was a little unbearable, and the sword body buzzed like a cicada.

Under too much force, the knuckles are pale.

The muscles on the arms are bulging.

His face was covered with dense beads of sweat.

Just after the spiritual power was mobilized to the limit, Gerald suddenly raised the steel sword high, and where the sword blade slashed, there seemed to be obvious cuts in the air.

A cyan hurricane wound around the blade, sending out a sneering sound.

"Secret Swordsmanship, Kill!"

Suddenly, Gerald burst into a loud shout, and the steel sword slashed at the five or nine changes in front of him.

Laugh at!

The air in front of him was torn apart in an instant.

The speed of the sword shadow was so fast that it was almost invisible to the naked eye.

At that moment, the pupils of Plislet, Morton, Elliott, and Wycliffe, who had been paying attention to the movement here, burst into their eyes.

Worthy of the sword saint Gerald.

The secret sword technique is the strongest trick of the sword master.

On weekdays, few people can take this trick, even if they are also the Seven Saints of Protecting the Country, they don't dare to take this trick hard.

And now, with the blessing of dozens of secret arts, the secret sword technique

The speed of the fall was faster, the destructive power was stronger, and with Gerald's full force, even the proud ones had to admit that this sword was enough to easily split them in half.

As for Roger, no matter how powerful he is, he will definitely die in the face of the Secret Sword Fall.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the falling blade, and it was impossible to miss a single cent.

The more I looked, the more frightened I became, and when I looked at each other, I could see the jealousy in each other's eyes.

Gerald's strength is probably the most powerful of the seven of them, and now with the blessing of multiple secret techniques, he has briefly possessed the strength of a super-rank powerhouse, and this experience is likely to become an opportunity for Gerald to break through the super-rank.

Once Gerald succeeds in breaking through, then the few of them will be dead.

I can't say, after solving Roger, I have to take the opportunity to clean up Gerald, after all, the blessing of secret art is not permanent, and Gerald will eventually weaken.

I have to say that these old things are intriguing with each other very much, and they have not even been able to talk about killing Gerald.

At this moment, the steel sword was also completely slashed.

Whew!

With an inaudible sound, the steel sword tore through the composite protective armor on the surface of the 59 Change, bursting into a long line of sparks.

And then...... Quack!

With a crisp sound, the steel sword directly shattered.

On the army-green composite armor, there is only a shallow crack that is more than half a meter long.

The confident Sword Saint Gerald was stunned, his eyes widened and his lips trembled.

His face was filled with an expression that was almost distorted.

The broken sword was still trembling in his hand.

The four old men in the back also changed their faces, and everyone was dumbfounded.

This scene shocked everyone, who would have thought that it would end like this? The blessing of more than 20 kinds of secret arts, the sharpness of the steel sword, and all the spiritual power of the Seven Saints Gerald of the Protector of the Country, combined with the ultimate sword move...... Everyone, including the Sword Saint Gerald, was confident that this sword was enough to split the terrifying ghost chariot in front of him in two, and even the Roger inside was cut in two.

But in the end, it was just a half-meter crack?

Looking at the huge reminder of the ghost chariot, what is the difference between this and accidentally pricking the hand?

How could this holy relic be so hard?

What kind of holy relic is this?

How could they know that although the ghost chariot in front of them was a five-nine type, it had already been modified by Roger and even his own mother couldn't recognize it, and almost all the configurations were in accordance with the standards of the latest heavy tanks, and the protective armor was the most powerful.

It is even said that in order to increase the strength of protection, Roger sacrificed agility and speed to a certain extent, and the defensive armor was added layer by layer.

Although the power of the Secret Sword Fall is good, but want to break through this layer of protection? Stop dreaming.

As for the steel sword...... For Senluo Continent, it may be the most advanced technology and the best material, but compared with the special steel, high-strength steel, alloy steel and other materials on the earth, it is not half a star.

Being able to tear a small gap in the protective armor of the fifty-nine changes is already Gerald's ability.

However, it will actually be torn apart, which also shows that the intensity of the 59 change is still not enough, and you have to change it again when you have time to go back.

"Gerald, is this your power?" Roger's dark, slightly mocking voice came from the ghost chariot.

"In this case, you dare to come and attack me, which is really commendable."

"But you're too weak."

"It's really a disappointment for me."

Gerald's body trembled violently, and his consciousness finally returned from fear and shock, and a strong sense of humiliation and shame came to his heart in an instant.

At this moment, Wujiu changed the turn abruptly and banged

With a thud, it slammed into Gerald's body.

Caught off guard, dozens of tons of weight hit his body, and Gerald couldn't bear it, and his old body was directly knocked out.

Before he could land in mid-air, he was already aimed at a 200-millimeter main gun.

Rumble......

The whole body exploded in mid-air.

The Seven Saints of the Protector of the Country, another one died.

Devil!

Prislet's lips trembled.

They are in a hurry, and they have gathered the most powerful forces in vain to seek revenge, but who would have thought that this would be the end in the end?

Of the 15,000 soldiers, more than two-thirds were lost, and the remaining one-third had long since lost the courage to fight, and they were still being harvested.

Of the six Seven Saints who protected the country, two died in a short instant.

And all the while, that mysterious Roger didn't even show his face.

Devil...... This guy is not human at all, he is a devil.

Is this really a super-rank powerhouse? Could it be that this Roger Ballett is even more exaggerated than the tenth super-rank, the eleventh order, the sage?

That's a level that human beings have never reached in history.

It can't be an opponent's.

How can man be a monster, an opponent of the devil?

The four ninth-rank powerhouses, all the pride, all the self-confidence, were all crushed to pieces at this moment.

The secret cache of the Ballett family? I can't take care of it.

Revenge for his son, apprentice? I don't have that ability.

They had lost the courage to confront Roger, and their pale faces seemed to have been half cut into the ground.

Escape......

At this moment, this was already the only thought in the hearts of the four old men.

They abandoned their dignity and glory, and fled desperately, just like other disadvantaged soldiers.

The direction of their flight was the church.

The Scorching Sun and the Ruling Church.

At this moment, perhaps only the most powerful church can give them refuge.

Legend has it that in the Church of the Scorching Sun and the Judgment, there are advent angels.

No matter how powerful this Roger is, he won't dare to provoke the advent angel after all, right?