Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

Anhans didn't care, he was already used to this kind of address. Anhans has short silver hair, wearing a black tights and a red cloak, which looks like a red A at first glance. Like most of the Dead Apostles, his pupils are like bright red blood.

His right hand retains the human part, holding the magic sword "Avenger" taken from the hand of the eighteenth ancestor of the previous generation. Due to the erosion of the magic sword, the nerves of his right hand have been destroyed... His left hand Maintaining the characteristics of the Dead Apostle, but using the Holy Funeral Cannon made by the church, his left hand has been corroded all the time. He wrapped his left arm with gauze, and the blood was always red, and he always maintained the scene of being destroyed and then restored .

Liang Yiluo has only one comment on this guy - masochist! However, Anhans maintained the fighting power of the twenty-seven ancestors with his persistence and will!

No one knew how he got rid of the twenty-seven ancestors of the previous generation. When everyone found out, he had already replaced him. He may have become a Dead Apostle because of persecution or other reasons. As a human being, his will has not been eroded. Therefore, he hates the Dead Apostles and the ancestors very much, and he does not hesitate to betray the Dead Apostle Council and cooperate with the Holy Church. , hunting other ancestors, at the same time he is naturally despised by other ancestors, but he does have the fighting power of the twenty-seven ancestors, and he can survive until now without being crusaded by relying on his own powerful strength...

The battle between Anhans and Bremet is a competition of speed and will. The appearance of the Holy Funeral Cannon is like a surreal pistol. The crimson gun body will emit suffocating and terrifying waves every once in a while. With the unique atmosphere of the Holy Church, he fired at Bremet like a cannon.

But after being dodged every time, even if it attacks the ground, it will not cause damage. This is the difference between the Holy Church and magic. The former is mainly aimed at life and spirits, but the damage to matter is not great; And the latter is just like modern science, causing destruction to matter!

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The battle of the Black Knight is the strangest. His opponent is Narubalek, the leader of the Burial Agency. The woman took out a thin sword from nowhere. Although the sword skill is very powerful for ordinary people, it is not enough for this level of battle.

Stuart's swordsmanship is much stronger than hers. But Narubalek trades injuries for injuries every time.

This fighting method, which should be extremely beneficial to the Dead Apostles, caused Stuart to retreat steadily!

Stulut didn't seem to want to exchange injuries with Narubalek, and was extremely afraid of the opponent's long sword.

After Liangyiluo saw it, she thought that there was something wrong with Narubalek's long sword, and it might be some kind of special ability of her that made Stulut, who ranks first in immortality among the dead disciples, become so weak. cautious.

This made him keep it firmly in his heart. He couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't face Narubalek. If the time comes because he knows that the other party has a problem, he would then foolishly bump into someone, that would be really stupid!

However, this is only temporary, and with Stulut's experience, he will soon gain the upper hand, provided that Narubalek has no other means.

However, since he is the nominal leader of the most powerful combat unit of the Church of the Holy Church, it is absolutely impossible for him to be so weak! For a while, the two were in such a stalemate, and Stuart was very anxious about the safety of Erte Luqi, and I am afraid that in the end, he would really attack madly and desperately!

In terms of loyalty and protection, Stuart is as good as a true knight!

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Even if these people are in the worst situation, they are temporarily at a disadvantage, and even as time goes by, they can still defeat their respective opponents...

The situation of Erte Luqi is very bad. Facing the attack of the head of the heresy trial knights and the siege of the two burial institutions, she has not recovered enough energy to face it.

The real fighting manpower of the burial organization is very small, and this kind of guy who can fight against the twenty-seven ancestors alone within a certain period of time in a human body is naturally strong!

In the heyday, it would only take a while for the three of them to go together and Erte Lucy would be able to deal with them, but in the current situation, it is impossible.

Sometimes she is very envious of her younger sister, Alquite. The perfect primordial Elquite has boundless energy and magical power. Even Eltruchi's magical power can be said to be unlimited, but her energy has a limit like a dead disciple. Alquite can exert his maximum output endlessly, even if the spirit will be exhausted, but the body will not.

And Erte Luqi, as the battle time prolongs, her maximum output will gradually decrease. Although she thinks her will is strong enough, no matter how strong her will is, she can't exist without her body completely. There is still the concept of tiredness in the physical body.

Erte Luqi is not Liangyiluo, power is completely determined by will, from this point of view, the existence of Liangyiluo is the real perfection.

The Clone brigade brought by Lorelia also put the main target on Erte Luqi. It can be said that when facing the attack of three people, she still needs to allocate enough energy to fight against 50 people. Powerful magician!

‘If the Church of the Holy Church still has nothing to do, then Eltruchi’s downfall will come soon! 'Seeing the white knight disappear with the large army of knights and monks, being taken to another 'world' by his inherent barrier, and seeing the battle between Bremet and the black knight, Liangyi fell The child can distinguish the form on the field.

‘The goal of the Church of the Holy Church is to get rid of Eltruchi as quickly as possible, and then eat them one by one! ’ This is a conspiracy. Everyone present knows this situation, but even if they know it, there is nothing they can do. Everyone is entangled by their opponents, and there is no way to rescue them. Even Bremet and the Black Knight had to pay attention to Eltruchi all the time because of worry, so that their combat power could not be fully exerted!

'If that time really comes...' After a little hesitation, Liang Yiluo made a decision!

"Even if I use that trick, I will save her..." Thinking so, but Liang Yiluo forgot one thing, that is, what he is facing is also a powerful existence!

"Instead of caring about others, you should care about yourself first!" Seeing that Liang Yiluo, who was confronting her, was distracted, Lorelia burst into anger!

This situation is simply contempt and contempt for oneself!

As the head of the Barthumello family, she naturally wanted to teach him a lesson!

Chapter 0022 The Wind of Bathmelo

Liang Yiluo came back to his senses all of a sudden, and from the corner of his eye, he saw that the opponent's long whip was like lightning, no, it turned into lightning, and hit him before he could react!

"Hmm!" With a painful groan, Liangyiluo was beaten back several steps by the force of the whip, but the place where he was hit didn't bleed out at all, because the wound had already sprouted bruises. Smoke, bloody but charred!

"Hmph!" With a sneer, Lorelia continued to swing her whip, and the lightning transformed by the long whip struck again!

This time Liangyiluo was prepared, dodged the attack, swung the whip to the ground, as if struck by lightning, "Boom!!", a big hole appeared!

This sound effect and the destructive power it caused are in stark contrast to the holy burial cannon of the church in the hands of Anhans!

Liang Yiluo secretly rejoiced, fortunately, his speed was faster than his opponent! When the opponent attacked, he predicted the landing point and dodged in time, otherwise, he would not have the confidence that he could be faster than lightning!

The power of the body circulated, whether it was the damaged skin or the destroyed clothes, all began to recover visible to the naked eye.

"This kind of resilience...huh, it can be called Su Sheng..." Lorelia snorted coldly as she watched Liang Yiluo's recovery speed.

Then he glanced at him suspiciously, "Aren't you really a dead disciple? Your immortality ranks high even among the twenty-seven ancestors..."

"Although I don't know if it's a human being, but it's not a dead disciple..." Liangyi shrugged and replied seemingly casually, but he was always on guard against Lorelia.

"Whether you are a Dead Apostle or not, today I will see if your resilience can keep up with mine." Proudly declared, before the real battle, Lorelia seemed to have won the victory.

"Tch..." Liangyiluo sneered, and said with an indescribable sarcasm, "You bastard, is there something wrong with your head? Or are you magicians all brain-dead?"

Lorelia was extremely angry when she heard this, and the corners of her mouth twitched a little. Although she had never heard of the word brain damage before, the meaning was easy to understand.

"Looking for death!" Amidst the roar, the long whip turned into lightning again and flew towards Liangyiluo from all directions.

"Is this the only move back and forth?" While speaking, Liangyiluo's long sword danced swiftly, emitting countless sword auras. These sword auras didn't fly out at all, as if they could be controlled, and quickly rotated around Liangyiluo , turned into a circular shield of sword energy.

Lightning bombarded the dome cover, shattering countless sword qi, but the next moment, more sword qi rushed in, filling the shattered gap, and perfectly protecting Liangyiluo in it.

In this way, like a sword dance, surrounded by sword energy, Liang Yiluo finally started his own attack!

Moving quickly, the sword energy all over his body rubbed against the air, as if even the air began to burn!

Not to be outdone, Lorelia kept waving her long whip, as if Zeus had come to the world. Amidst the endless roar, lightning danced wildly and electric snakes flew in all directions. This violent but beautiful scene made other battlefields temporarily Stopped down and looked over here.

"Your Highness Princess...what are you paying attention to?" Following Sabra's gloomy voice, he seemed to have turned into a phantom spirit, and suddenly appeared beside Eltruchi.

With a slash of the dagger in his hand, Erte Luqi's jade-like skin was scratched. The next moment, the skin felt a sharp pain as if it was being burned. There was something like holy water on the dagger, and it was High-end products that are extremely rare in the Holy Church, only they can harm the existence of the twenty-seven ancestors!

Frowning, the atmosphere around Eltrucci seemed to suddenly turn into a sharp blade, slashing towards Sabra, but it passed by his body like a phantom, and then Sabra seemed to be shattered. like a mirror, turned into nothingness.

The next moment, Sabra appeared next to the Knight Leader.

"As expected of the ancient red, the ruler of blood and contracts... Can not only creatures, but even existences like air be governed by signing a contract?" Facing this miraculous scene, Sabra didn't know what to do. Feeling admiration.

As the ninth patriarch of the Dead Apostles, Eltruchi is titled the ruler of blood and contracts. Even the thirteenth patriarch obtained those miraculous powers because of signing a contract with her!

But few people know that the reason why she is called the ruler of blood and contract is that she can contract everything in the world and make the contracted object obey her command.

However, this ability has a big flaw, that is, she can only contract with one person each time. For example, if she contracts with Feng, she cannot contract with Huo at the same time...