From Prisoner to Si Chen

Chapter 465: Sarcasm

Jilan rushed out.

Whoosh!

His movements were extremely swift.

With a physique comparable to that of a rank 6, his figure flashed past, and he crossed a distance of more than ten meters and came to the windmill cat again.

Because the fire whip was tightly held by the ice sculpture's big hand, the windmill cat could not take it back for a while, so he had to let it go.

He turned his cat's claws into palms and pushed forward-

Bang! !

A golden magic circle appeared on his cat's claws.

A spiral wall of fire appeared out of thin air and crushed the young man who was attacking.

In the high-temperature blazing flames, the young man's voice suddenly sounded:

"Refine!"

Then there was a sizzling noise like thousands of birds singing.

The silver arc actually covered the fire wall.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

This spiral flame not only did not hurt Jilan at all, but instantly turned into a dense swarm of goldfinches, flying around.

The flock of birds flapped their wings and fled like crazy.

Jilan's knight sword pierced through the golden cat-headed man with a sword.

The windmill cat screamed, but it couldn't dodge in time, so it had to turn its head away.

Puff--

Jilan's sword cut off the windmill cat's left arm. It was a familiar scene from the last fight.

"You guy..."

The windmill cat retreated a few steps, a hideous smile appeared on its face, and thick magma spurted out of its broken arm.

Jilan didn't say anything.

He took advantage of the situation and attacked again with a set of airtight slashes, determined to kill the windmill cat on the spot.

"Ah--"

The windmill cat screamed.

Boom!

It burst into a ball of fire all over its body.

The twisted heat wave forced Jilan back.

At the same time, almost in the blink of an eye, the windmill cat's body swelled up and turned into a five-meter-tall giant.

This time, it was different from the past. Two spiral horns curved upward like scimitars grew on its head. At the end of the cat's tail, a sharp golden inverted cross arrow appeared.

"This is what the king of hell should look like!"

The windmill cat opened its bloody mouth, full of sharp teeth, and the sound was like thunder.

Its current size exceeded the surrounding low stone and wood buildings, and it was obviously much taller. The huge cat face was extremely ferocious, and the whole body was covered with flames.

Whoosh——

The windmill cat waved its hand, and a seven-meter-long flaming trident condensed and swung towards the "tiny" Jilan under its feet.

Rumble! !

The trident plowed through the ground, splashing a sea of ​​fire, and cut the entire street in half!

As the earth shook, the sky condensed darker and darker clouds, like a vortex with the sky upside down.

Crack!

Several purple and white electric snakes swam.

Hualala...

The heavy rain poured down, extinguishing the sea of ​​fire.

At the same time, a knight, riding a fully armored Aries, soared into the air.

With a long scarlet cape trailing behind him, the knight held up a large iron hammer in the shape of a locomotive, and the man and the mount turned sideways several times like lightning, smashing the devil king head-on.

"Pal! Die!"

The knight's hoarse and cold voice echoed over Leia City.

Bang! !

The locomotive iron hammer fell like a meteorite, hitting the trident of the windmill cat hard.

A round of explosions followed, and the sound echoed far away.

"My delicious friend, I really want to eat you in one bite--"

The devil king roared and laughed.

It opened its mouth and spit out a thick spiral column of fire without warning.

Whoosh! !

The fire column was extremely fast, and it hit the knight in the air in the blink of an eye!

Boom boom boom! !

However, the blood-feathered cape on the knight's back had already twisted and folded before the flames approached him, and in an instant it wrapped him up like a scarlet ball.

The dazzling pillar of fire that distorted the air sprayed on him, but was blocked and repelled by the feather cape.

Like a torrent hitting a reef, the flames swept around Jilan and dissipated.

"Huh?!" The golden vertical pupils of the windmill cat, which were as big as door panels, shrank, as if it was shocked that Jilan blocked its killing move.

Huh——

Pal's face was distorted, and he increased the force of his spitting.

The color of the pillar of fire turned from gold to dark, and the temperature rose higher and higher. Even the rainstorm in the sky had evaporated into white gas before it approached.

However, even so, the blood-feathered ball that kept flowing was still intact.

There was a muffled sound.

Jilan swung his cape and slapped the pillar of fire. Taking advantage of the momentary gap, he rode the wild sheep and dodged to the right.

The pillar of fire followed closely behind.

But he dodged it one step ahead.

The wild sheep turned and moved in the air, extremely agile.

The knight was so fast in his prime that after dodging the fire column, he was on top of the windmill cat again.

The train hammer hummed and smashed down on the head.

The windmill cat tried to resist the hammer with the horns on its head, but unexpectedly, Jilan was just faking it, and his real killer move was still behind.

"Cut--"

The knight put away the hammer halfway and turned down sharply. The blood feather cloak behind him hardened instantly, like a layer of arc blades, sweeping across the neck of the devil king!

It was like a scarlet curtain opened and then suddenly closed.

Puff! !

Hot blood splashed.

The windmill cat's head, which was as big as a carriage, rolled down, and there was still a ferocious expression on its face... but in its vertical pupils, there was deep disbelief.

It seemed that it didn't expect that Jilan had this trick.

Boom! !

The cat's head smashed the ground, blasting a pit in the stone pavement.

At the broken neck of its body, boiling blood rain gushed out like volcanic eruption, like magma.

Until it fell down helplessly, directly smashing a row of stone and wood houses, shaking the ground.

Rumble...

...

...

"I win again this time, Pal."

Gilan, covered in armor, was squatting on a slag that had cooled into obsidian.

He carried a train sledgehammer on his shoulder, and the scarlet cloak behind him fluttered in the wind, rustling.

Not far in front of him, a huge, tilted golden cat head was lying quietly in the ruins.

The furry golden head was motionless, but his face was grinning, and his fangs were wriggling in his mouth, weird and terrifying.

"You have become stronger again, my delicious friend."

The windmill cat's voice was low and slightly teasing.

"I feel... your new cape contains the breath of the 'Remnant King', which is His law."

"It's amazing. You integrate the law of 'torrent' into your weapon, and merge the law of 'Remnant King' into your cape. You have both offensive and defensive capabilities, and you can even kill the apostle Biwo head-on."

"You are getting more delicious."

The cat head showed an intoxicated look, stretched out its tongue, and licked the corner of its mouth.

A hint of coldness flashed in its eyes.

"Gilan Ilos, you are climbing the 'Fire Sword Road', and you are currently at the 5th level 'Glorious'."

"As long as you want to continue to become stronger, you will inevitably be promoted... But to go from the 5th level to the 6th level, you must go to the 'Corridor' of the God's Land."

"Although my remaining Biwo is injured, my body is fine... By then, I will quietly wait for your arrival in the God's Land and taste your taste!"

"Hehe..." Gilan chuckled twice, ignoring the threat of the windmill cat. Then, his laughter became more arrogant, louder:

"Hahahaha!!"

"What are you laughing at, my friend?" The giant cat head narrowed his eyes. "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Pal, you are so humorous."

Jilan clicked his tongue, raised his fingernails, stretched out a finger and tapped the cat head a few times.

"It's fine if you use me to cause trouble in the mortal world, but if you show up in the Land of God with your original body, believe it or not, at least five apostles will catch you at the same time, and even Si Chen may do it himself."

His words made the golden cat head fall into silence.

Jilan knew that he had hit the opponent's trachea, and the sarcasm in his mouth did not end. He tapped his chest armor lightly and said:

"Of course I will advance forward without hesitation, and I will enter the God's Hometown 'Corridor' without any cover, and climb to the 6th level under everyone's eyes."

"But Pal, do you really dare to trouble me when the time comes? Do you dare? Huh?"

"You won't dare?"

Jilan laughed teasingly and provocatively.

"Hahaha."

"..."The head of the windmill cat remained silent.

"The chief messenger of the great evil god 'Sulfur Lord', the invincible 'Windmill Cat', how can you let a humble ant mock you without fighting back?"

Jilan stood up from the obsidian slag and jumped down again, his armor rustling.

He dragged his long scarlet cloak and carried a big iron hammer step by step to the golden cat head.

"Because you can't do it, right?"

Jilan came to the furry head and looked into the golden vertical pupils filled with tyranny and hatred.

"Yes, my delicious friend, you are right."

The windmill cat said lightly.

Jilan stroked the fur on the cat's head and shook his head:

"One of your two bodies is dead and the other is disabled, and your original body is hiding in the corner of the God's Land and dare not show up. Isn't your threat to me a joke?"

"Pal, this is the second time I have erased your will. Just like I said before... You don't need to find me. When the time comes, I will find you in person."

Jilan said lightly.

"Find your original body and kill it with my own hands."

"I'll wait for you." Pal's cat pupils stared at the young man in front of him and said coldly.

Jilan grinned, directly covered the cat's head with his palm, and said in a low voice:

"Refine!"

Crackle!

The severed head of the windmill cat did not resist for long. It was forcibly decomposed by Jilan in less than two breaths.

Then, Jilan did not reconstruct this energy, but used "Colorful" to corrupt it.

Wow——

On the panel, the mysterious points "4106" jumped and immediately became "6106"!

Another 2000 energy points were credited!

A small film fell from the sky.

It slowly fell into Jilan's raised palm.

"The second film of the windmill cat is finally in hand."

Jilan murmured and let out a long breath.

His armor, cloak and sledgehammer all dissipated like smoke, and the whole person withdrew from the "King's Arrival" state.

Without the cover of the armor, his sweaty clothes were exposed, and his skin was severely burned.

In fact, the victory just now was not easy.

The windmill cat brought a lot of pressure and threat to Jilan in a serious state.

It also worsened the hidden injuries left by his previous fight with Afu.

After two fierce battles in a row, Gillan was exhausted physically and mentally, but he did not leave the film.

"There is another person."

Gillan took heavy steps and headed towards the gate of Leia City.

"Agni Baldwin, the deputy leader of the 'Healing Knights'..."

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