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"Didn't you say that the Light God Religion still has some family background? I don't think they are just like this..." Jiawa coldly watched the ghost cut more than a dozen light knights running around with an axe, and couldn't help but have some contempt for the Light God Religion.
"If the right staff sacrifice or the red-clothed sacrifice comes, this ghost will be dangerous, but now these white rats have a little material except for Anthony who is hiding behind, and the rest of them are servants to death!" The ghost called the silver bright knights the white mouse, and Beckman naturally called them the same.
"Anthony can't help it," Jiawa sneered at the corners of her mouth. After a few words, the ghost cut off a knight's arm. Now three knights have been seriously injured and withdrew from the battle, but the psychological burden they bring to others is greater than the three bodies!
"Ha ha, if he endures any longer, the knights of these three teams will be killed by the ghost!" Beckman narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the battlefield. Among the more than a dozen knights who were still running back and forth, the protective aperture of many people began to darken or shake. The timeliness of the divine guard was his hard injury. If he could not defeat his opponents within the specified time, these bright knights would all be unlucky.
Beckman's judgment was really right. The light knights in the wilderness were like electric light bulbs one after another, gradually extinguishing the protective aperture. The ghost's harassment and delaying tactics finally worked. Only three captains and Anthony flashed the guardian aperture with more than a dozen light knights on the field.
The knights who had just rampaged panicked. The knight sword in their hands was not the opponent of the long-handled axe at all. Coupled with the ghost and beast-like violence, it was basically an axe to break the knight's sword and limbs together!
The three captains could not stop the ghost's wanton destruction. When three knights were cut off by the ghost, Anthony finally couldn't help it.
"Sinners, don't harm the believers of the God of Light!" Anthony pointed his sword at the ghost and shouted, "If you have the ability, take me a sword!" If you can survive, we will leave immediately and never bother you again!"
Agui finally stopped chasing. He pressed his hand down, and the big axe banged into the ground. Although it seemed to be very easy for the ghost to play the axe for a long time, in fact, he has been subtly stirred the power gathered on the axe. It can be said that every axe cut by the ghost has integrated the power of the previous several times! It was not until he hit the ground that the ghost really stopped.
"Are you scared?" The ghost looked at Anthony with contemptuous face, "With you rotten knights, do you still want to leave me?" Whether you can live now depends on my mood!"
A Gui looked at Anthony's angry face and said with a smile, "I remember that you still have a powerful move. Are you going to take it out and cut me with another sword now? The last time you cut me from behind, you didn't kill me. Why are you confident that I can't take this sword this time?
Anthony's face turned pale and turned red, and he shouted angrily, "Evil infidels, prepare to be judged by the God of Light!" Anthony held the sword in his hands, and the tip of the sword pointed straight to the sky. He stared at the sword in his hand feverishly, firmly inspiring the angel sword!
After these days of cultivation, Anthony has finally stabilized his internal injury. Now his physical condition can barely issue another angel sword. Although this magic is powerful, it can also cause great damage to the body. It is simply a secret art of self-injury!
Looking at Anthony's laborious launch of the angel sword, Beckman shook his head and said softly, "I don't know who gave him this secret trick. Look at his hard look. This secret must have done a lot of damage to his body. It seems that Anthony will never live to be 50 years old!"
"Since he wants to use more power than his ability, he naturally has to pay some price. It's lucky that Anthony didn't die immediately. It's ridiculous that this guy still regards it as a unique trick!" Jiawa sneered and said, "I don't think the person who spread his secret art at the beginning didn't have any good intentions..."
While talking, Anthony finally launched the angel's sword. In an end, a giant sword appeared above Anthony's head, and the milky blade cut straight at the ghost with a rolling airflow!
As if an invisible hand held the sharp angel sword and roared down, the ghost's whole body trembled in a moment, and a huge sense of crisis hit his spiritual sea. Suddenly, huge waves suddenly appeared on the smooth mirror, and countless blue spiritual forces gushed out of the spiritual sea like tides, rapidly from the top of the ghost's brain. Spread to the whole body!
Bekman and Jiawa could not see the spirit of the ghost, but the huge natural power rising from the ghost made them see clearly. Even the huge blade roaring down seemed to be stopped by the natural power, and the speed of falling suddenly slowed down. When the spirit of the ghost flows through the thorny rose in the chest, the natural divine power is unstintingly integrated into the spiritual power, directly forming a green prism shield to completely protect the ghost's chest and abdomen.
The biggest reaction on the ghost is neither the turbulent spiritual power nor the stubborn natural divine power, but the dark divine power that is almost exploding by the light divine power!
Beckman and Jiawa were surprised to see a churning black flame rushing out from behind the ghost! The dark divine power integrated into the spiritual power is like a irritated poisonous snake, rushing out of the dark sun one after another, forming a trembling black flame with the support of spiritual power and rushing to the angel sword overhead!
"Dark Apostle!" Beckman blurted out that he could not imagine that the ghost had two high-end divine powers, natural magic power and dark magic power at the same time! This is absolutely impossible in theory!
The more impossible it is, the more surprising it will happen. The natural divine power is like a green barrier holding the crystal angel sword, while the dark divine power turns into a twisted black fire snake and rushed to the angel sword and tore it desperately! Although the two divine powers have their own responsibilities, they have not committed any crime, and there is a subtle balance in the ghost!
"Is this boy the reincarnation of some god?" Beckman's mouth opened again and again, and the ghost can be said to be the biggest miracle he has seen in his life! Or it should be a miracle!
Once the two magical powers meet, they will immediately fight fiercely with each other, either swallowing each other or being swallowed up by each other. How can they stay together honestly! This is simply a subversion of the sacred principles!
Unfortunately, Beckman can't see the real situation in the ghost's body. There is a gray strange divine power between the green natural power and the black dark power. He keeps absorbing and absorbing two divine powers, whether it is the tough natural power or the violent dark god. Power, as long as it is swallowed up by this strange divine power, it will be slowly assimilated and fused, and finally becomes a gray divine power to follow the big team to continue to balance natural and dark divine power!
Jiawa's eyes widened and looked at the change of the ghost without blinking. "Is this your real power? It's really awesome!"
The competitive Jiawa rose from her heart for a while. She always thought that no one in the young generation could surpass her except the saint's sister, but the young mercenary in front of her, not to mention her strange magic power, even her sister may not be their opponent! Natural magic power and dark magic power, but neither the level of them shines on the power of ice and snow!
The violent dark divine power brutally crushed the angel's sword, and then wrapped in infinite pressure and rolled back to the ghost. In an instant, everyone saw a burning black flame god standing quietly in the wilderness with a big axe!
"Devil! He is the devil!" The lawless bandits shouted in the distance, and many people have begun to move their feet and run far away. In the face of unknown fear, even the taboo bandits will feel chilled.
Anthony's pale body shook slightly. After trying to endure it, he still spit out a mouthful of blood. His angel's sword was easily broken by the ghost for the second time, which made the arrogant Anthony completely lose confidence in this dark believer.
At this time, all the bright knights are tight and the dark devil burning black flames. This evil existence that only exists in religious classics actually stands in front of them alive, which makes the bright knights who have just fought with ghosts a little unacceptable. Just now, they can still fight against ghosts, but at this time In the face of the burning black flame, no knight dares to rush up again!
Martyrdom is the sacred destination of the Knights of Light, but it is the ignorant behavior despised by all nobles. At this time, the ghosts are obviously not what they can defeat at their level. Even the angel sword of Lord Anthony can be easily taken over. These light knights who can't even be opened by the sacred guardians are in the eyes of others. It may not even be as good as an ant!
The arrogant black flame demonstration shook a few times, slowly shrank back to the ghost, and the natural power to protect the ghost also shrank back into the thorn rose. In a few minutes, the ghost became an ordinary little mercenary, and there was no trace of magic power on him!
Beckman's eyes blinked in surprise. He had never seen such a smart hiding. At this time, the ghost is an ordinary person from the appearance. Who would know that there are two mysterious and powerful magical powers in him! Only the mysterious guy of Shadow likes to hide himself like this..." Beckman's heart has already regarded the ghost as the proud descendant of the shadow assassin.
Agui slowly opened his eyes, and his expression seemed to be feeling and recalling. His expressionless purple eyes looked in front of him ruthlessly, as if the bright knights were just a touch of dust and were not seen by him at all.
"How about it? Do you want to try another sword?" A ghost hung a smile on the corners of his mouth. This time, he fully felt the power of his body. Whether it was the warmth stimulated from his chest or the tyranny burning from his back, there were too many unknowns waiting for him to explore.
Anthony raised his eyebrows and was about to open his mouth to speak, but another mouthful of blood spewed out...
"Go..." Anthony said weakly, and Pasak quickly came over to support his boss. The Knights of Light lifted their wounded comrades-in-arms and walked away dejectedly...
The shame of being defeated by the infidels plunged deeply into their hearts like nails, and in the glorious lives of these knights, they were deeply scratched with an unhealed scar by the ghost!