Chapter 393: Fa Lan Defeated

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?“ Char, why don't you stay? Such a good opportunity!" Corbett asked with a smile, "That female elf is gone, as long as you take care of him, he is not yours......?"

"Grandpa, don't say it!" Char shook his head bitterly, his eyes full of loss, "I really don't want to fight for anything anymore, after seeing his relationship with Aurora, I feel so shameless......"

Char and Aurora took care of Ron in the hotel, and for a few days, the two didn't talk much, although Aurora didn't say anything, Char felt extremely uncomfortable. (The first text is published in the reading room biquge.info)

"Hey, what's that?" said Corbett, smiling, quipped. What grandpa can tell you is, it's not wrong to like someone, you like Ron, and that female elf likes him, there is no conflict at all, just chase it, besides, I think Ron and that elf woman will definitely not grow, those elves, sometimes they are really unreasonable creatures, their heads are tendons, now which human, even if it is an orc, even if it is not a nobleman, there are several wives, and elves, they have never been able to turn around......"

Char: "......"

The elves are loyal, they are all monogamous, and it is more difficult to get these conservative elves to accept this set of human beings than to ascend to the sky.

Char sighed faintly, she didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, but diverted the topic and said, "By the way, grandpa, haven't you been studying the holy sword these days?

As soon as he talked about his holy sword, Corbett came to his senses, and he took out the holy sword from the space pocket on his waist with a "swish-" sound, unlike the iron sword that was almost rusty before, this holy sword he rubbed as bright as a mirror.

"Hehe, the holy sword really deserves to be a holy sword, and it is not at the same level as an ordinary sword at all......" Corbett's eyebrows danced, "I studied it for a few days, and I finally have some eyebrows!"

Char's eyes widened, and her face was full of puzzlement.

"Look!" Corbett smiled slightly, and he reversed the holy sword, reaching out and slashing at his arm.

The holy sword was extremely sharp, and with a slight stroke, a blood mark had already appeared, and bright red blood flowed out of his wrist.

"Grandpa, ......" Char was stunned, she couldn't have imagined that her grandfather would suddenly make such a move, and immediately hurriedly took out a handkerchief, and was about to step forward to stop the bleeding.

Corbett stopped Char's move with a smile, "Don't be busy, Char, you watch ...... well"

His hand tightened, and a fighting spirit was transmitted directly to the holy sword along the hilt of the sword, at this time, the holy sword emitted a blue and faint light, and the holy light fell on Corbett's blood-covered arm, and after a while, the blood had stopped

Corbett gently wiped the remaining blood from his arm, only to see that the wound was extremely smooth, and there was no trace of injury.

"This ...... This ......"

Char was dumbfounded, the magic of the holy sword subverted her imagination.

"This is the secret of the Holy Sword!" Kirbett smiled, "Although there are many Sacred Domain powerhouses in the Noah Continent, there are not many people who have holy weapons, of course, except for the Sacred Domain Demonic Beasts, they don't use weapons!"

Corbett continued, "The holy weapon is different from the weapons we use normally, an ordinary weapon, even if it reaches the dark gold level, the combat power it improves is always limited, but the holy weapon ...... It has some special anti-heaven effects, such as this holy sword......"

Corbett proudly held it high, "It has the power to heal, as long as you input Dou Qi, it can automatically transform into the power of healing......"

"It's really a good thing!" Char's eyes lit up when she heard this, at this moment she wished she also had a holy sword, but she also knew that this holy sword was won by her grandfather with all his might.

"So, the Hallows have the ability to recover?" Char asked.

"Not necessarily! every artifact is different...... Kirbett shook his head, "I haven't seen anything else, but Hill, the dean of Hans Academy in Balovax City, has a Hallow, which is a fully transparent dagger that is said to increase movement speed by about 10......"

The three of them talked and soon disappeared into the woods.

......

The confrontation between Falan and Omijia has reached a fever pitch.

Beamon is worthy of being the strongest fighting race, a strange huge force, like a crazy attack, beating Fa Lan back and forth, although he didn't attack directly, but the punch that penetrated still made him suffer a lot of injuries.

Of course, Omija wasn't much better, her fur was blackened by the fire and her body was covered in scars, but it made her fight even more.

"No, we have to find a way, it's evenly matched now, if it goes on like this, maybe Fa Lan will lose......" Ron was anxious, he naturally knew what the result of defeat would be.

"Yes, there is!" Ron waved his bone staff in his hand, and in a short time, a large group of skeleton mages was summoned.

"Go, bang me, bang me hard......"

Ron shouted through gritted teeth, and at his command, hundreds of magic bullets flew into the air.

"What is this?" Omiga was startled, and as she lowered her head, an overwhelming array of magic bullets blasted at her.

"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom ......"

Countless magic bullets exploded in the sky, and for a while, the light flashed in the sky, and Omija was caught off guard, but she soon found that those who shot were all low-level magic, which did not hurt her much, but these annoying magic also played a certain role in restraining her.

"Great Fireball!"

Taking advantage of the skeleton mage's containment of Omiga, Falan launched a counterattack in one go, and at this time, a huge "big fireball" was summoned by him and slammed towards Omiga.

"Damn, do you think these little tricks can beat me? Look at my ......"

Omijia roared wildly, exuding a terrifying momentum from her body, and her strength soared again.

At this moment, Omijia went crazy, only to see her roar angrily, her huge fist flashing with golden light, and slammed towards the "big fireball" released by Falan.

"Boom-"

There was an earth-shattering loud noise, and the "big fireball" burst open, sparks shot out, and the surrounding space became scorching.

The tough Omijia actually blasted the "big fireball" with one punch.

In Ron's stunned gaze, Omijia completely ignored the mid- and low-level magic bullets surging on the ground, and instead slammed into Falan.

"Magic Shield!"

Fa Lan was extremely experienced in combat, gathered the surrounding magic elements, and quickly formed a magic shield, like a completely transparent cover, firmly protecting him inside.

"It's this thing again, watch me blast it!"

Omijia let out a loud shout, picked up his huge fist, and slammed it down.

"Boom-" There was a loud bang, and the magic shield shook a few times, and then regained its original state, and Omika's fist didn't do much.

"Come again!"

Undeterred, Omija raised her fist again and slammed it into the magic shield, deforming the hard magic shield as well.

One time...... Double-click...... Three times ......

Omika persevered in his attack.

When the fifth punch came, the magic shield finally couldn't support it anymore, and it shattered violently, and the powerful fist smashed through the shattered shield and slammed into Falan's body.

The body of a mage is extremely fragile, so to speak, without magic, a mage is no match for a civilian at all by sheer strength.

Falan was hit hard by Omiga, only to see that his chest was dented, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his body fell downward like a broken kite.

"Oh no!" Ron was shocked that Falan had been defeated, and so quickly.

"Drink ......"

Omijia was not ready to let go of Falan, she shouted, and her huge fist rained down, Falan's body was blown away, and the bones of her whole body were broken.

"Boom ......"

Falan fell to the ground at once, and was kicked hard by Omicah, and its body cracked like a spider's web, and if it had been a living person at this time, it would have been dead no longer dead.

Even Fa Lan, who has become a spirit corpse, no longer has the strength to get up at this moment.

A pinnacle battle in the Sanctuary ended with a crushing defeat for Falan and a victory for Omika.

"This ...... This ......"

The shape shì turned sharply, and the speed was so fast that Ron did not expect.

Looking at the figure facing Omika's back, Ron's body couldn't help but take a step back, his eyes full of fear, and his lips trembled.

Omika turned back with a sinister smile, stuck out her tongue and licked her blood-soaked lips, her murderous eyes fixed on him.

"Ron, what else do you have to say?"

"Oh no, Ron is in danger!" Basara's heart tightened as she hid behind a large rock.

"Escape ......"

Ron gritted his teeth and immediately decided, at this moment he had no other choice, only to see his body move, turn into a cloud of black mist, and sweep directly outward.

"Do you want to go, it's too late......" Omika smirked.

Ron has only one chance to escape, that is, when Falan was entangled with Omijia just now, he didn't want the corpse Falan, regardless of Basara, he could escape by himself, but it was too late to say anything now.

Omica quickly saw through Ron's movements, and she quickly approached and threw a punch at Ron.

Ron only felt a suffocating force appear behind him, and without much thought, Ron directly used the "bone shield".

A huge bone shield instantly appeared in front of Ron and Omika, directly separating the two.

Omija didn't care about anything, and the fist exploded directly.

"Boom-" The hard bone shield exploded under Omiga's indestructible fist, and the bones scattered like broken glass, and the fist wind pierced through the bone shield and blasted straight towards Ron.

Ron's body slid back more than ten steps before he could barely stabilize his body, and at this time, blood oozed slightly from the corners of his mouth.

Just being swept by the fist, Ron was already injured.

Omica looked at Ron with hatred in his eyes, "Ron, you can't escape, let me die obediently......

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