The Endless Shuttle

On the battlefield, the flames of the "White Horse" were retracted, the ground was scorched black and smoked, and the moisture in the air was completely burned. Generally, human beings would suffocate to death under such circumstances.

A light mist of blood entangled Eltruchi's body, staring at the platinum long knife in Luo Pei's hand.

Not good, very bad.

The strength of the opponent is above oneself, not a dimension. Even if she squanders her accumulated power and falls into a deep sleep, she probably won't be able to reap benefits from that black-haired god. After all, a large part of her power is not a "contract" for frontal combat.

The dead vampire concubine turned her gaze to her pet dog, the primate killer. The wolf-like magic dog shook her head in a very humane way, expressing her understanding. I am afraid that only the privileged one can effectively hurt that god.

Although it was very difficult to bite just now, the magic dog still bit through the steel-like flesh.

...What kind of human god is it? Is it just a god's turn so strong?

Eltruchi was very angry. In recent years, she has had very bad luck. In the early years when Lord Bai Wing declared that he would not accept her rule, he had never been so embarrassed.

"Brad!"

Razovor glared at the white knight, who stood up bravely despite being afraid of the long knife.

The dead man in the black windbreaker said.

"My lord princess, please rest for a while. Brad and I will cover the attack of the primate killer. Save your strength to give that human god a final blow."

"No."

Eltruchi rejected the black knight's offer.

"The concubine is not that fragile. In the current situation, if I don't go all out, my hope will be very slim."

"--clear."

Rizovor let out a foul breath.

The magic sword has been fully charged, it should be able to do it if it is just fighting.

Even if the body is annihilated into dust, the immortality given to him by transcending time can also revive Rizowal from the conceptual state.

In the distance, Luo Pei did not interrupt the countermeasure discussion of Hei Ji and his party.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the platinum long knife on his right hand kept sliding on the ground, with a very leisurely expression. As if to let Erte Luqi lose clearly.

"Have you considered a countermeasure?" He asked intimately.

The answer to Rope was Brad's magic chanting at high speed in Celtic.

Pale blue flames filled the sky.

With the help of the remaining temperature of Rope's "White Horse" just now, Brad's fire magic is visually close to the level of "Great Magic". Lanyan poured down like a torrential rain, and the soil was plasticized into rocks, binding Luo Pei's hands and imprisoning him on the ground.

A black and gray figure was running wildly, leaving a wind-like shadow behind.

The Black Knight Razovor and the Primate Killer——

"I'm asking too much..."

With both wrists, Rope broke free from the insignificant obstacle.

Ignore the sharp real demon on the left and the open mouth of the magic dog on the right. He raised the magic knife, with the blade facing the sky, and softly called out his power.

"—Wake up, unfold it, and reveal your true form to the world! The Divine Sword of Salvation!"

That is the Word, and it is a command.

In an instant, a magical torrent connecting heaven and earth appeared.

From bottom to top, it exploded with Luo Pei as the center. Primate Killer and Rezovor were forced to stop their attack, lowering their bodies to avoid being blown away. Brad's magic was dissipated like smoke.

The appearance of the beam of light can be seen clearly even from ten thousand meters away. The dark clouds were distorted into swirls, and people in the city all walked onto the street at the same time, stopping to watch the magical scene that was rarely seen in a millennium.

"What's wrong? What the hell is that?"

"who knows."

"……alien?"

All kinds of speculation spread among the crowd, but Illya turned a deaf ear and stared at the huge magic square gradually unfolding in the sky.

It seemed that only she could see the magic square. Ordinary people were mostly watching the dissipating beam of light and the strange dark clouds, and couldn't see any more surprising visions at all.

...Where, what the hell happened?

The young magician girl's mind was full of uneasy questions, and the boarder moved his calf to separate the crowd, and ran in the direction of Lopez.

At the same time, Luo Pei is enjoying the sweet power that seems to control the world in his hands.

All kinds of divinity, although very faint, are all gathered in him.

In the magic square in the sky, hundreds of kinds of sacred tools are shining with electric currents, all of which show their unique abilities and noble identities.

"Is this how you fight me? It's unreasonable, Prince Rama..."

Rope murmured, looking at his hands.

Now he can tear the sky apart!

"...However, no matter what method you use, you still failed. Please rest assured, I guarantee that your power will not be humiliated in my hands, tired sage."

Behind him, there was a sound of wind.

The black-haired youth didn't turn his head, and still maintained his original posture.

"TrueDemon (true demon)!!"

As expected of an ancient Dead Apostle, Rizowal touched behind Rope the moment the beam of light dissipated.

The magic sword roared, and the energy of the "strong curse" that had been accumulated for a long time burst out, rushing towards Rope like a torrent of black and red nightmare, drowning him.

"Mystletainn."

In the black light, Luo Pei's voice was transmitted to the ears of the dead disciples present.

In the next second, Rui Zowor was nailed to the ground without even having time to react.

what happened? Why am I falling down?

The black knight was still wondering, but immediately he was deprived of the ability to open his mouth by the intense pain.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--!"