Arad's crooked savior

Breathing a sigh of relief, Mo Mei blinked her bright eyes, then slowly stretched out her right hand and raised her middle finger to Anton, a universal form of contempt.

A group of shrunken turtles can only do whatever they want with Anduren's special appearance. If you have the ability, come down.

"How brave, human!"

Mediel's anger was as high as a volcano. The great Tartan star, the ultimate life form condensed with the apostles, was actually ridiculed by a little human.

She clenched her palms hard, and hundreds of blue crystals appeared around her. Each one was as powerful as an energy bomb, and they all hit Mo Mei's head in one breath.

A golden shimmering mental energy shield emerged, and the continuous explosions were like moths flying towards the light, only to have meaningless collisions outside the glass.

Mo Mei frowned slightly, but still took half a step back due to the huge force.

"Since the other party took the initiative to provoke a fight, let's see if we are pierced by the blade or if we break the blade."

Matega slowly raised his head, his eyes filled with dazzling light. Suddenly, there were wind and clouds gathering above his head, and there were thunder and thunder, as if a heavy rain was about to turn the world upside down, but his figure disappeared from the black volcano in an instant.

"Break it for me!"

That powerful roar shook the sky and the sky, and the earth shivered with fear. Even those heavenly soldiers who were extremely far away felt numb in their palms and almost couldn't hold their firearms.

Accompanied by a clear cracking sound, the ultimate mental energy shield with abnormal defense was suddenly damaged like a spider web by Matega's punch.

Once the blow was successful, he immediately raised his fist, intending to take advantage of the situation and strike again.

"roll!"

It was also an elusive teleportation flicker. Ye Lin, who was in the state of Holy Spirit, slashed with his sword at close range, grabbing the opponent's arm.

Before the sword blade arrived, the sharp edge had already caused sword marks to appear on the ground, exploding into pieces of the Greni army below.

If Matega wanted to continue punching, he would not want these hands covered with mysterious runes.

Naturally, Matega, who was as powerful as a rainbow, would not do such a stupid thing. He easily flickered, avoided the sword light, and stood in the air.

Containing 100% of the power, the punch he had thrown out was retracted and released freely without any trace of backlash, which is enough to show its horror.

You Yu feels that between teleportation and super speed, the number of attacks that the latter can make within a certain period of time is obviously more.

But if a strong person has the ability to teleport unlimited times over short distances, then the problem of insufficient number of attacks will be made up for immediately.

Maybe it will be even better than super speed.

Matega, the leader of the Tartan tribe, obviously has this terrifying spatial ability.

"Oh, are you the one who wants to pierce the apostle in the mysterious prophecy?" Matega held his hands in front of him, his expression arrogant, mixed with unconcealed cynicism.

Ye Lin first shook his head, then nodded slowly, and said in a strange tone: "Since you take a prophecy so seriously, it means that you think the prophecy of the Trial Blade is true, isn't it that you are already prepared? Are you going to die?"

The murderous intention suddenly swept through a space like the depth of winter. Matega said coldly: "After I destroy this blade of yours, I hope your dead soul will still be able to argue with me."

"Hey, you're not waiting for someone to gang up on me, are you? Don't wait, you won't be able to wait." Ye Lin shrugged.

He has been keenly aware that these leaders of the Tartan tribe are really very cautious.

First, he was afraid that Heaven might be hiding the weapon to defeat Bakar, so he didn't dare to appear on the battlefield immediately. Now, he was still worried about a prophecy and the Trial Blade.

In the heaven where the Explosive Dragon King Bakar fell, Ye Lin felt that if there was a chance, these leaders would definitely join forces to kill him without any hesitation, so as not to leave any further trouble.

Without commenting, Matega held it with one hand, and the powerful energy wrapped around his arm like a horned dragon, and said calmly: "My name is Almighty, Almighty, that is, invincible, and can suppress everything! One person is enough!"

Seeing that the opponent's momentum was getting higher and higher, and a shocking battle was about to break out, Ye Lin suddenly nodded his chin and muttered: "Almighty means undefeated? What about Casillas?"

"you!"

Matega seemed to be counterattacked by the mysterious power. He staggered a few steps back in the air, his momentum was directly damaged, and for the first time, he showed signs of losing his temper, anger, and a trace of undetectable fear.

The fourth apostle, Casillas the Conqueror, a fighting maniac, holding a blood-stained steel blade, has challenged all apostles except Prey and Lotus.

Except for the first apostle Kahn, Casillas all won the victory!

Among them, naturally includes the almighty Matega who has become one with Andersen.

His arrogant confidence was trampled on by that evil man for the first time.

"It seems that talking more is useless."

Matega then stopped talking. His arm covered with elemental patterns shook. The extremely rich dark elements gathered around Ye Lin, forming a black ball cage, locking any possible space for him to escape.

The cage is extremely dark, as if a piece of space has been dug out, and every gaze is trapped in it.

His palms slowly clenched, and the black ball gradually shrank. His face was full of contempt and ridicule, as if he felt that Ye Lin would not be able to escape the apostle-level elemental energy and was about to be crushed into a ball of flesh and blood.

Creak~

Ye Lin stretched out his palm and smashed the black ball easily. His eyes were a little strange. Matega's ability was actually very similar to his.

…………

"The boss and the leader look very similar. Of course, I'm talking about abilities, the four elements and the fifth element. The boss is much more handsome than him."

Mo Mei blocked the light with her palms and looked at the sky. The two people were already fighting passionately. The elemental power exploded and the sky was dyed with brilliant colors.

"You should take care of yourself first, human!" Medill raised his hands, and the fiery lava erupted from the ground, directly wrapping Mo Mei tightly.

However, a thunder dragon suddenly descended from the sky, and its lifelike dragon's mouth instantly swallowed Mediel, triggering an explosion of mental energy.

…

On another battlefield, Agnes stroked the blade of her sword gently, with her wings of fire flying like butterflies behind her. She faced Siatt tit-for-tat and mocked her Leiwodin: "The sword in your hand is too blunt."

Extreme Time and Space Slash!

Siatt was too lazy to talk nonsense with the other party, talking about philosophical principles and whose sword was sharper. It was not said, but played.

A strand of hair fell leisurely beside her ears. Agnes covered her face in anger and shock. She didn't expect that besides the Trial Blade, there would be such a difficult character.

The apostles share the same origin with each other and cannot harm each other.

In other words, every person and every life may be a blade of trial!

Gu Yu faced Kress of Black Smoke. The aura of death from the underworld was attached to the dagger. Every blow seemed to be able to cut open the space. It was sharp and unstoppable. It wanted to tear his body and soul to pieces, and then dragged him away. Go to hell.

…

Matega flashed behind Ye Lin and punched out, carrying the power of bright lightning, hitting Ye Lin's left shoulder, causing his blood to surge and his face to turn pale.

"The Trial Blade is nothing more than that." Matega looked arrogant and already full of confidence.

His ability to teleport continuously allows him to accurately avoid every attack of Ye Lin and counterattack more fiercely.

Even if the other party has an eye in the back of his head, there is nothing he can do about it and he will be slaughtered like a fish on the chopping board.

He could change the location of his next attack within a tenth of a second. For a moment, the sky could not see Matega's specific location.

Shaking his painful and numb shoulders, Ye Lin frowned secretly.

There are too many similarities between Matega's abilities and his. In the past, his invincible metal, wind and other elements were easily blocked by the other party.

He has a realm that has been enhanced by Niyali, and the duration of the Holy Spirit state is estimated to be only weaker than that of "Returner" Reitz.

But as Matega and Andersen are united into one body, their spiritual power is naturally vast, and they can deal with it and dismantle the elemental power at will.

The two's control over magic can be said to be at the same level.

However, his mastery of space power was obviously inferior. Matga's unlimited teleportation brought him great trouble.

"You hurt me countless times, but all I need to do is hit you with one sword."

Ye Lin didn't deliberately lower his voice when he said this, which made Matega find it extremely funny, and he even wanted to stop and mock him.

The blade of the sword was covered with frost, and Ye Lin raised the corners of his mouth and suddenly said: "Since Casillas has defeated you, why can't I?"

Why is it Casillas again!

Matega's chest was filled with anger, and his seemingly unsolvable teleport flickered. He was once caught by that person's sword and had a fatal flaw, almost severing his body.

cut!

The sword blade in Ye Lin's hand drew a circle, and the sword energy was invisible. A cloud ten thousand meters away suddenly split into two pieces.

"Hiss~"

Matega was stunned for a moment, then touched the sword mark on his arm, which was deeply visible on the bone, and blood fell like rain.

Because the opponent mentioned the annoying Casillas, there were some flaws in his movement, which was not smooth enough.

"Conqueror, Casillas!"

Ye Lin shouted again and slashed at the opponent, his sword energy overwhelming the sky and the earth, slashing him vertically and horizontally.

"you!"

There were faint signs of redness in Matega's white eyes, and she ducked sideways, gritting her teeth.

The opponent seemed to have determined his lifeline, calling Casillas one after another. Even his sword moves were replaced by the name of the fourth apostle's signature swordsmanship "Yemingliu".

For a time, he was called distracted, difficult to attack, and even chased.

"Are you annoyed? Is there still a Trial Blade?"