Chapter 689: Broken
Thinking about how to open the impasse in front of him, Geoffrey's eyes swept over the crusaders beside him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
After all, he has to face an evil god that is far beyond common sense, of course, it is impossible for Jeffrey not to prepare for the worst, in fact, he has also prepared an insurance, just to deal with the worst possible situation, but once this insurance is used, his already weak combat power will be greatly reduced again, so unless it is a last resort, Jeffrey will not use it.
The situation seems to have the upper hand in Jeffrey, but in fact he is also bitter and unspeakable, and he can only keep putting himself in a false position of advantage, as long as he shows a little timidity, Einstein can immediately see through this unclever bluff.
In any case, a suicidal attack can only be carried out with a strong posture, and Jeffrey is quite sad for himself.
Transformed into a Valkyrie of thunder and lightning once more, Geoffrey continued his attack as a signal for attack, and the Crusaders followed, and the fierce battle once again began in the sky...... That's right.
In the face of Jeffrey's general attack, Einstein did not dodge or dodge, and the fierce dragon even showed a smile-like expression on his face, while her gaze was over Jeffrey and looking in the direction behind Jeffrey.
Jeffrey, who had just started his magic, stopped moving forward, and Einstein's expression let him know that something that was absolutely bad for him had happened, and there was only one thing that was the worst for him and very good for Einstein at the moment.
"Really?"
Jeffrey turned around and saw the worst he had witnessed.
I saw that the huge magic array that completely enveloped the royal capital and the suburbs of the royal capital was constantly flashing, and it seemed that there was a feeling of a broken candle in the wind, and even the posture of the residual candle in the wind could not last, but in the blink of an eye, the barrier completely disappeared under Geoffrey's own witness.
Both Jeffrey's side and Lucia's side fell silent as they witnessed the scene in front of them.
It's like the two sides are engaged in a protracted war, and the war has finally entered the decisive battle after a long tug-of-war, but at this moment, a group of people with light props and cameras suddenly pop up to tell you that the shooting is over, and the decisive battle is left for the sequel to shoot, which is too much to ruin the atmosphere.
As a good person with a sense of responsibility and love, Lucia sympathized with Jeffrey out of humanitarianism, despite her smile puffing out of cheeks.
"Don't mind, it happens sometimes, and it's a rarity if you think about it another way...... It's a very rare experience, and if you force it a little, you can also explain it with good luck~. ”
The schadenfreude mentality is exposed, Miss Lucia.
Grime, looking at the utterly shattered Templar Land, Geoffrey looked eerily quiet, his machine-like emotionless eyes finally turning to the south, the source of the broken magic and the exit guarded by Edward.
"Hehe....... ”
Shredded laughter leaked from Jeffrey's lips.
"Hehe, hahahaha!"
Then it turned into a sarcastic laugh, and it is unknown to whom it was directed.
"The so-called master and apprentice are really interesting, no matter how earnestly the master has expectations for the disciples, the disciples will always judge this expectation along with their emotions, the first disciples are like this, and the last disciples are like this, is this a kind of fate? If so, it really makes people want to laugh. ”
It hurts to speak, but there is nothing in Geoffrey's eyes but coldness.
Listening to Jeffrey's self-talk, Lucia pursed her lips, leaned on the side of Einstein's face, and asked in a voice that was not very hidden.
"Shouldn't he have been hit too hard and caused a mental disorder, right? If so, it would be too pitiful, the loser who was angry and mentally ill is simply a classic configuration in the TV series...... Burst~. ”
Laughter isn't a sign of sympathy, Miss Lucia.
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Seeing the magic barrier disappear under his own sword, Hancock's expression did not become relaxed at all, because it was all so easy, so easy that Hancock himself couldn't believe it. Once again, he set up his sword and waited for what might happen.
Three seconds, five seconds, ten seconds, every second was as long as it was stretched.
Until a roar caught Hancock's attention, the turn of events that Hancock had imagined never happened.
"Damn human ahhhh!!h
Niz Hegel's voice sounded more angry than when he had been stabbed in one eye, and at the same time more panicked, just imagining what Niz Hegel's haughty face would look like made Hancock feel so relieved that he wanted to point at Niz Hegel and say that he deserved it.
Of course, this kind of thing only needs to be thought about in your heart, because even if the magic barrier is destroyed, it does not mean that Hancock can sit down and rest leisurely, after all, Mr. Black Dragon is probably at the point where he will not die with him now.
Dragging the injured leg and turning around, Hancock saw a big mouth biting towards him, and he subconsciously wanted to dodge, but he couldn't do such a move with a leg gone.
The next moment, Hancock's gaze suddenly shook violently, and the vision was filled with the red of blood, and the black of the dragon, the touch of teeth inserted into the flesh and the feeling of broken bones were transmitted to the brain, but maybe it was beyond the limits of brain processing, Hancock did not feel pain.
Something rushed up from his chest, and Hancock tried to swallow it back into his stomach but couldn't, a bright red liquid spurting out of his mouth and nose.
Looking at the black dragon scales stained with sticky red in front of him, the corners of Hancock's mouth pulled into a smile with difficulty.
"What's wrong? You look angry. Aren't you a dragon from above? Don't put on such a desperate expression, come and laugh. ”
Hancock assured that he was sincere, he really felt that Nidzehegel's expression was sorry for the legendary status of the dragon clan, so he could persuade him, but Nizhegel didn't seem to think so.
"Shut up!Shut up!Shut up!!"
Even as he clenched Hancock, the low roar was still audible.
Ignoring Nizz Hegel's roar, the smile on Hancock's face grew.
"Since you're so unhappy, I've got a surprise for you, but I don't know if you'll like me. ”