I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

"White Winged Duke"'s forward momentum stopped strangely, and this stop happened to allow the golden thunder falling from the sky to pass him by. With the King of Dead Apostles' accumulation over thousands of years, even if this magical weapon of the Buddhist protector has some restraint on him, it will not be affected much as long as it is not a direct hit.

Avoiding the direct strike of Indra's thunder, the vampire, white-robed and white-winged, unstained from beginning to end, raised his left hand and slapped away the oncoming shield with one palm. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the long handle of the sickle blade, preventing it from letting go. He pushed the target even further, and then swept his whip leg towards Shenji's chest.

When the Snake Scythe in Shen's hand was pushed away without any force, "White Wing Duke" knew that this difficult magician was playing tricks, but there was a considerable gap in experience and strength between the two. He really didn't believe that Shinji, who had more defense but less attack, could set up traps that would bring him huge damage, so his whip leg swept out without any hesitation.

Shenji let go of his sickle and raised his elbows to block the powerful and heavy whip legs.

In an instant, with Ottenrose as the center of the circle, Shenji was driven by this leg around a complete circle, and then he flew out of the circle.

It seemed that "White Winged Lord" had the upper hand, but when his feet landed on the ground, Shinji, who had quietly put on his feather shoes while spinning, left and returned.

Put your hands together, and in your palms, the light of Buddha suddenly appears.

"White Wing Duke", whose eyesight was countless times better than that of human beings, suddenly felt that the bright light stung his eyes, and he did not dare to look directly.

Shenji, who had his palms ready to strike, was not in a hurry to use his palms. As the body moves forward, step by step, the dazzling and scattered Buddha light gradually converges, just like the essence. Although all these changes are complicated, they are nothing more than the blink of an eye between Shen Er's advance and retreat.

"White Winged Lord"'s arms naturally drooped, his squinted eyes slowly opened, and he remained unchanged in response to the ever-changing situation, waiting for the Buddhist secrets that Shinji should be about three steps away.

At this point in the war, this ancient Dead Apostle who had survived for thousands of years believed that he had seen through most of Shen Er's true identity. The majestic golden light and the golden cone-shaped magic weapon are obviously the Buddhist magic weapon among the three major religions. The strong close combat strength shown by this person further confirms the judgment of "White Wing Duke".

As for the scythe that inhibits wound recovery and the indestructible shield, it should be the secret gift of the Bartholomew family. This family that has been entangled with him for many years will always come up with some strange things from time to time. Judging from the opponent's fighting style of avoiding the use of weapons with bare hands, it is estimated that he only borrowed them temporarily, so he did not integrate them into his own combat system well.

Just as "White Wing Master" expected, Shen Er really released his clasped hands after three steps, with his left palm in front and his right palm behind, and he double-clicked in a series. But he guessed wrong in one thing. Shen Er's real trick was not in his hands that contained tremendous power, but in the foreshadowing that had been laid in advance.

In the dark corner far away from the solemn Buddha's light, a pair of eyes quietly opened on the shield that fell to the ground. The deep pupils elongated into ovals. Although the color was golden, it exuded a strangeness that was incompatible with the Buddha's light.

The most advanced magic eye "Cybele" opens!

Aegis (Shield of Athena) - Gaze of the Medusa! (Medusa's gaze)

A touch of gray color quietly climbed up the body of "White Winged Duke" from below. Facing the petrified demonic eyes of a vampire (not a vampire) originating from the mythical era and older than the True Ancestor, even the King of the Dead Apostles could not survived.

When the latter wanted to move forward to meet the enemy, he suddenly found that his feet could not move. When he looked down, he saw that the area below his knees had turned into stone at some point. Just at this moment, Shen Er's palms were already in front of him.

"White Winged Lord" was also brave. He allowed Shen Er's palms, which contained the power of destroying evil, to be imprinted on his chest, and then hit Shen Er's lower abdomen with two backhand blows. The two punches were heavier than the previous whip kick, and Shen Er was forced to retreat. The distance is also further.

And this is not the real purpose of "White Wing Lord". The huge force brought by Shen Er's palms and the reaction force brought by the two punches are all directed into his lower body. If his legs were intact, this force would be directed to the earth by the muscles and bones of the legs, but now his calves have been petrified, so there is only one result - the calf turned into stone was shattered into pieces, along with the upper part of the knee. Together with the parts that have not been affected by the magic eye.

In the midst of flying flesh and blood, the "White Winged Duke" with a complexion flapped his wings and returned to the sky, finally out of the scope of the petrified evil eye.

Being corroded by the Buddha's light and breaking his legs, this was not only the most serious injury he had suffered tonight, but also the most serious injury he had suffered in a hundred years. Even with the strong will and endurance of the King of Dead Apostles, he could not help but let out a cry of pain. roared.

On the other side, Shinji, whose ribs were broken by two punches, rolled up from the ground and tried his best to cover his mouth to prevent the blood rushing in his throat from flowing out. Vampires are all experts at playing with blood. Once they get their own blood, they may use it as a guide to cast a curse or track it.

Shenji would rather make his injuries more serious than leave factors for the vampires to take advantage of.

The "God of Death", who was suppressing the turbulence in his body and hiding his whole body in a cloak, looked up at the "Angel" in mid-air. At this time, the "angel" no longer had a pure white and holy posture, and there was a layer of coquettish blood-colored mist surrounding the body, becoming more and more thick.

A white flying bird passed over the head, dived into the blood mist without stopping, and never came out again, while the lost legs of "White Winged Male" recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this situation, Shinji knew that he had lost the opportunity to continue to expand the victory, and it might be the only opportunity to take advantage of the asymmetry of information to severely damage Oten Rose.

Fortunately, the most basic goal had been achieved, and Shenji didn't feel too regretful. He rubbed his abdomen that kept protesting, and the "Reaper", who was covered in tatters, put away the scattered Noble Phantasms, and continued to move forward with staggering steps.

At the same time, more and more white beasts continued to gather from the distance to where the blood was. Their behavior was no different from that of the white bird. They all turned into the mist and used their own bodies to make up for the damage to the main body.

They are originally the familiars separated from the body of "White Winged Lord", and they can naturally return to the main body and become the nourishment for the main body's recovery.

After devouring more than a dozen familiars, the ancient King of Death Apostles finally rebuilt his legs. The band of evil-destroying power that had invaded his body had been dispelled long before the legs could be restored.

Taking a deep breath and sucking the remaining blood mist into his mouth, "White Winged Lord" stared at the direction in which Shinji left. His iconic vampire eyes became brighter and redr, as if there was countless blood filling the air.

"For being able to cause me such harm, let me praise you. However, this is not enough. Do you think that I can't find you after recovering the familiar? In the words of your Buddhism - you can't escape. Come out of my Five Fingers Mountain."

The white wings fluttered, and the pure white "angel" flew across the night sky.

It was less than an hour before sunrise.

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