The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Facing Soshyan's step-by-step killer moves, Kayang knew that the long battle was disadvantageous-the forbidden realm created by the inaccessible was oppressing his brain.

Even though Kayang was already very smart and didn't use psionic energy, as a sorcerer, he was born with witchcraft in his veins. If he continued to entangle with the other party, he would only become weaker and weaker.

Obviously, there was no possibility of accomplishing the task, and Kayang made a decisive decision to withdraw and leave.

"This time I will make you proud for a while!"

Kayang smashed the tip of Soshyang's spear with a sword, then quickly backed away, and drew out all the tarot cards in his leather case.

"go with!"

Suddenly, the cards were flying all over the sky, and then they burned one after another.

But after burning this time, they didn't turn into ashes like the previous one. Instead, they formed a constantly rotating barrier that enveloped Kayang.

Facing the great vortex formed by the constantly tumbling, colorful mist, Soshyang stood straight, raised his spirit spear to the height of his eyes, and stretched it horizontally in front of him.

Although the mist mixed with countless colors kept hitting him, the lifeless metal part of the soul spear was still bright and clear.

Soshyan put his gaze on it, and used the real image it reflected to filter out the thousands of ghosts around him.

After that, he condensed his luck and exhaled his breath, each breath was as long as several minutes, and during the process, his heartbeat dropped to eleven.

This kind of breathing method is also Professor Saivita and him, and the crow prince can even reduce the heartbeat between each breath to seven, which is why he is hard to be noticed in the dark even if he is not powered.

It's just that Soshyang's current state of mind can never reach such a quiet point.

However, it is enough to deal with the current situation.

In his eyes, except for the storm raging around him, everything is a delusion.

But the fierce beast hovered behind the delusion...

In the next second, they jumped out of the mist at the same time, and rushed towards him together, one behind and the other to the left. They might think that these two places are where Soshyang's weakness lies.

Normally the devil would issue a series of harsh screams or harsh owl screams when attacking, but the pair killed them quietly, without giving the prey the slightest warning.

But it makes no sense...

Soshyang turned to the left and slammed the soul spear at the black shadow that hit from the flanks, but the black image leaned back like a thin and ugly acrobat and jumped into the fog.

The claws of the other attacker slammed down and took Soshyang's head.

Although Soshyang had already stepped away a moment ago, he still felt a sharp claw wind on his back.

The blow was so fierce that it took the attacker a full second, which caused it to have no time to parry when Soshyang turned his spear back to his horse.

Although Sosh didn't raise his head when he hit this blow, he had already discerned everything he needed to know from the moving breath.

When he entered the dark night state of mind taught by Saivita, the enemy's light movements were as easy to detect as violent movements, and his whispers were as harsh as a shout.

"Weak and small."

Soshyang said so at the moment when the soul spear grazed the opponent's throat.

Just stretch the sharp blade of the soul spear forward an inch, and this blow can end the opponent's life.

At this time, the second fierce beast leaped out of the fog. It was like a mixture of multiple demons. The thorns between the two horns on the top of the head were erected straight due to anger. His small eyes are glaring at Soshyan, and under them is a beak with a protruding jaw and a sharp jagged edge. The sturdy body is full of blood-colored lines and various piercing decorations.

This time, it was not so quiet when it attacked.

When Soshyang rounded his war spear and took over the devil's claws, he had already seen fear in the opponent's eyes.

Soshyang's arm shook, and the whirlpool position on the tip of the spear was activated, instantly cutting off the devil's claws, and then penetrated into the devil's neck with a scream.

In an instant, black blood swayed all over the sky.

Then Soshyang went on the offensive, while another demon held his shoulders and opened his blood basin and rushed toward his head.

Hold the spear in the backhand and stab it up.

In the next second, the blood-stained spear tip pierced from the ugly head of the sky spirit cover, and the filthy pus slid down the spear shaft onto Soshyang's helmet.

With a hard hit, the demon was thrown away from the tip of the spear, Soshyang wiped the dirt on the eyepiece with his hand, and then looked at the gradually dissipating mist—

It turned out that Kayang took this opportunity to turn to Sol.

He is very smart, knowing that Soshyan, as an inaccessible person, is an insurmountable barrier, so he turned his target to Sol, who seemed easier to deal with.

But he was wrong, this is not a good target.

As early as the first time Soshyang fought with the demon, Kayang had already rushed towards Thor, trying to sneak attack when the opponent was fighting the demon lynx.

He was never a knight or warrior, he was a killer.

But Cayan underestimated Sol's combat power.

The champion swordsman of the Third Army noticed something strange behind him, and immediately turned his body sharply, throwing the demon lynx aside.

In the next second, the two weapons collided.

As a result, Kayang staggered back.

Thor sneered, and drew the sharp sword from the scabbard behind his waist, promptly resisting Kayang's subsequent fatal blow.

"I owed you a humiliation for a certain period of time, Qianzi."

Kayang stepped back a few steps and opened his arms.

"Well, then come on, come and take what you deserve."

Their weapons met and collided again.

When Thor turned, rotated, jumped, and stab, the sword flew up and down with it, and then Ka Yang realized that the opponent's sword skills were far more terrifying than it seemed.

He considers himself an experienced fighter, and that is true, although his stamina is longer at best.

But if a warrior is to be compared with a supreme swordsman, it is a pity that it is no different from suicide.

It's just that Kayang observed the opponent's way and found that it was very similar to the accident of Teremanong, and it was able to achieve a deadly harmony in the form and function of the sword move. UU reading www. uukanshu. com

"Are you from the Third Army?"

Kayang asked tentatively, and avoided a blow to his neck, but there was also a deep scratch on his shoulder.

"Do you think I will tell you."

Saul laughed when he heard it, and then strode forward, swiping the sword in his right hand with a howling sound.

Kayang held up the sharp sword to block the heavy blow and forced it to stop.

"Astral Knights, it's really a battle group full of secrets."

After speaking, Kayang slammed Thor's sword away, but before he could regain his strength, the opponent rushed over.

The next second, the heads of the two violently collided, and Kayang was forced to retreat.

At this moment, he suffered a heavy blow from an inexplicable right foot, then lost his balance and knelt down with one foot.

Before Kayang got up, the sharp tip of the blade pressed against his throat, and its owner was looking down at him through the dark eyepiece.