"I know this isn't the first time you've seen Absolute Guardian. ”

Jung said calmly: "I once authorized Bishop Le Van Chuan of Annan to use the imitation of the 'Holy Sword' Durandel, and I believe that when you fought with him, you had already seen the power of this absolute protection. ”

Pang Xie's heart was like lightning, and he instantly remembered every scene of the battle with Li Wenji.

At that time, Li Wen's magic was extremely powerful, mainly with two major characteristics, one was absolute defense, which could never be destroyed before the holy sword energy was exhausted, and the other was extremely fast, with the help of the wings behind him, the whole person seemed to have lost weight, and the speed was extremely fast, and the straight-line speed was even above Pang Xie.

Li Wenjian was finally defeated in his hands, not because of the sword, but mainly because Li Wenchuan's own strength was too poor, his swordsmanship was a mess, the cross sword was easily entangled by Pang Xie, and he was not good at the operation of divine arts, so he lost in the hands of Pang Xie.

But what about Jung in front of him? What about his strength? Will he make the mistake of Le Van Chua?

"Do you have the same sword?" asked Ponsei in a deep voice.

"My friend, you guessed it wrong, the reason why Durandall is powerful is because the legendary first paladin Roland, before he ascended to heaven to serve the Lord of Light, injected his lifelong cultivation of the divine technique 'Absolute Protection' into this sword. I didn't rely on external objects, but I practiced the same divine arts, and I wasn't a fool like Li Wenjian who relied on external forces. Jung explained in a calm tone.

"That's ......" Pang Xie gasped, it was all based on the difference between himself and relying on external objects, even a fool could think of it, it was completely different.

"Genesis!"

Jung let out a low snort, and struck forward with a flat palm, there was nothing magical in the moves, but the speed was extremely fast.

Pang Xie only felt a flower in front of him, and before he even had time to raise his hand to stop it, this palm had already hit his chest, easily knocking him out, until he was seventeen or eighteen meters away, and then fell to the ground.

"Proverbs!"

Jung shouted again, and in the next moment, his wings spread out, and he had already flown above Poncie's body, pointing downward.

Pang Xie hurriedly raised his left arm to block, and just as he was pointed at the elbow of his left arm by this finger, a strong force struck, and he was forced to point him a few meters into the ground.

After two moves, Pang Xie finally discovered a fact, it was impossible to rescue Xiahou Dijiang and the others today.

Jung comes and goes like electricity, and his body is extremely difficult to capture, not to mention that Ponche has the upper hand at the moment, it is difficult to resist Jung's tricks, even if he has the upper hand, he may not be able to catch up with Jung.

In addition, the berserker demon who was blinded by his white light just now has gradually recovered, and he is about to enter the battle again, under the front and back attacks, he does not want to save Xiahou Dijiang, even if he wants to leave this place alive, it is also an extremely difficult thing.

What's more, Jung still looks personable until now, and he has not done anything to Xiahou Dijiang and others, but when he has the upper hand, it does not mean that he will always have this demeanor.

If Pang Xie tried to save Xiahou Dijiang before knocking him down, Jung would have shot directly at Xiahou Dijiang, but delayed their lives.

Thinking of this, Pang Xie had the idea of retreating, mobilized all his strength, flew backwards, and in the blink of an eye, he withdrew more than 100 meters, and was about to jump out of the wall and leave Suchai's manor.

"It's a little late to leave now. ”

Jung looked at Ponsei's figure and chanted aloud: "The Lord says, all sinners who disobey the Lord will bear the shackles of sin! The Lord says that all sinners who attack the Lord will be bound in heavy shackles!"

A hundred meters away, Pang Xie suddenly felt that his body sank, only to feel that between his neck, there was suddenly an invisible shackle, this shackle was extremely heavy, almost pressing him out of breath, and then, before he had time to resist this shackle, he felt that his hands and feet were locked by invisible chains at the same time, and he could hardly take a step.

Triple shackles, all at the same time!

Since the battle, Pang Xie has felt for the first time that the triple "Great Prophecy Technique" has turned into shackles, and it is very powerful to add to his body together, not to mention performing light skills, even if he moves his steps, it is an extremely difficult thing.

When they fought just now, Jung also performed three great prophecy techniques, but only one time was directly turned into a shackle and used on Ponsei's body, as for the remaining two, there was no direct attack, one of which was used to urge the water in the pool to form a water cube to drown Pang Xie, and the other was used to freeze the water cube to form an iceberg.

At this moment, the triple shackles were directly applied to his body, and Pang Xie suddenly struggled, and his movement speed was not much faster than that of ordinary people, let alone fleeing from this place.

"Whew!"

With a roar of rage, the Berserker strode forward, holding a huge steel axe, and slashed at Pang Xie.

This time it learned wisely, covering its eyes with one hand and holding an axe in the other, so the speed of the axe was not very fast, and the strength was only half of the previous one.

Rao is like this, and with Pang Xie's current state, it is difficult to hard-connect.

He first wanted to dodge, but found that he couldn't dodge at all, and then wanted to stop, but found that because of the triple shackles, the speed of lifting his arm was much slower than usual.

Sonor!

After a loud bang, Pang Xie only felt a shock all over his body, no part of his body was not painful, his bones were about to be demolished, the golden light on the surface of his body trembled, and the dark golden color under his skin suddenly faded, leaving only a faint gold at the bottom, which was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.

The berserker demon did not stop at all, and after an axe was struck, another backhand was an axe, and the waist was slashed at Pang Xie's waist.

Pang Xie didn't dare to resist anymore, so he could only take the risk of stretching out his hands, propping himself on the axe, and using the method of unloading force to drain the force on the axe, and his body flew out with the axe.

To outsiders, he was like a baseball, he was hit by a bat, flew straight out dozens of meters away, crashed into a house, and smashed the whole house to pieces.

"Poof!"

Rao used the method of unloading, Pang Xie was still not lightly injured, after his body stopped, he could no longer suppress the injuries in his body, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he suddenly felt that his physical strength was greatly reduced, and he could barely move his body.

"Don't stop, that guy won't be able to hold on!" Dozens of meters away, the little devil let out a piercing laugh.

"Whew... Whew..."

A burst of smoke and dust dissipated, Pang Xie took a few breaths of air, propped himself up, clenched his fists, and stood in front of him, his brain turned rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he thought of dozens of ways to deal with it, but unfortunately none of them worked.

"Wait!" Jung said suddenly, to the Berserker.

He has been standing by the side to watch the two fight, a pair of white wings are gathered behind him, but the golden light on his body has not disappeared, as if he is guarding against Pang Xie's surprise attack, he has not spoken just now, but at this moment he suddenly opened his mouth, stopped the continued attack of the berserker demon, turned his head to Pang Xie and said: "If you surrender now, we are still friends, and we can give you very good treatment." ”

"Dream!" Ponsie spat out.

"Okay, forget it, keep attacking until he breathes. Jung waved his hand.

"Whew!"

The Berserker screamed, swinging his axe and charging at Pang Xie.