Chapter 251 Funeral for You

Kemesle narrowed his small eyes and looked up and down carefully at the Star.

His white armor has long been fragmented, and the wounds are all over his body, and there are even ferocious blood holes in his chest. Although he has avoided the key points, the damage caused to him is also very amazing. If there is nothing wrong, I can cut the sword through his throat in the next round.

But Kemesl had a bad foreboding in his heart. The smile on the guy's face was getting brighter and brighter, as disgusting as the dazzling sunshine.

Kemesl shouted angrily and rushed to the opposite side.

With its own huge power, the silver cross sword in his hand does not need to use fancy moves at all. Just a simple chopping is enough to make the other party confused. A cold light flashed in Kemesle's eyes, and he wanted to cut the Star in half with a sword.

The silver cross sword roared under his hands, bringing out a harsh scream and sweeping to Star's waist.

In the face of this blow, Star did not dodge, but danced the heavy sword in his hand and stabbed Kemesle. The black light of the epee became more and more intense. It seemed to be able to devour all the light, which made people couldn't help trembling.

Kemesl couldn't help but be overjoyed. Several battles have made him figure out Star's routine. If he is unavoidable, he can only choose to fight for his life and force the other party to withdraw his attack.

However, this time it's not the same. Kemeser would rather be seriously injured than cut Star from his waist!

Suddenly, Kemesle found that the epee that stabbed his chest had become faster, and the original distance was less than a centimeter from his head in a blink of an eye. However, at this time, even if it is changed, it is absolutely late... Kemesl quickly blocked his left hand in front of his forehead. The Silver Cross Sword offensive swept away unabated!

A clear touch came from the silver cross sword, and suddenly Star flew out like a cannonball. The huge power made him hit two small trees with thick mouths before he could stop. And he still holds the epee in his right hand... No, the epee only has the hilt.

Fear is like a plague, quickly getting in from the head. Like a maggot of the tarsoas, it gnaws its own soul. Although he had the upper hand, Kemesle found that he did not have a trace of joy in his heart, which was replaced by an indescribable palpitations.

Kemesle covered his chest in horror and looked at Star, who slowly stood up. He is so fragile that even a gust of wind can blow him down now. Kemesl kept convincing himself that as long as he threw the sword in his hand, he could pierce his chest. But with an increasingly fierce heart beating in his chest, it even made it difficult for him to breathe. The whole heart also seemed to be grabbed by someone, and the flowing blood was instantly blocked in the blood vessels, almost like an active volcano that was about to erupt magma.

"I'm really curious whether the devil will be scared to death. It seems that the devil also has fear in his heart!" Star covered the wound and quickly repaired his body with the power of the Wheel of Time and Space. He had already felt that the demonic power in the other party's body began to be messy, and the many wounds on his body quickly slowed down the healing speed.

"Fear...you actually!"

Kemesle's eyes widened, and he finally remembered how the epee in Star's hand appeared.

As early as the beginning, Star condensed the element of 'dark fear' and constantly absorbed the power overflowing into the air during the battle, so the black light on the sword became thicker and thicker. The dark power absorbed by this sword can be used as a small forbidden spell. How can Kemesul's strength block the power of the forbidden spell, not to mention the attack of the spirit.

And in order to better send the spiritual power on the sword back to Kemesle's body, he also ventured to use a 'time wheel' for local space. Once you fail, you will be torn in half by the power of space. But this is a bet, because Kemesul's sword has reached his waist. If you don't gamble, you will definitely be cut off... There is no chance to survive.

Fortunately, it worked. When the Dark Sword was sent to Kemesul's body, the scene in his eyes instantly changed... into the most feared person in his heart.

"Dear Duke of Fear, please die under your fear!"

Star said in a loud voice. His words fell into Kemesle's ears and immediately became the words of death. The high sickle is facing his throat, ready to take his life at all times.

A sharp-eyed blue rose from his lower abdomen, almost covering his black scales, and the blue was spreading crazily. Kemesle tightened his throat and struggled to breathe more in the air. The open eyes were full of blood, the blue connotation quickly covered the eyes, and the last trace of fear in the eyes was spreading crazily...

"I was scared to death!"

Star took a deep breath. The Duke of Fear was scared to death by the fear in his heart, which is also a strong irony. I don't know if he who was given the "blood bath duke" by Dios will die in blood? He shook his head and got rid of this idea from his head.

As Kemesr fell to the ground, the demonic power on his body also floated out, gathering more and more in the air.

Star was surrounded by his left hand, and the demonic power quickly penetrated into his body as if he had been ordered. As the dry power in his body was gradually filled with the power of the devil, Star also felt that there had never been such full power in his body. If human beings have really fallen, the power is amazing!

The battle here is over, and the battle between Jian Mang and the dark nightmare is about to come to an end.

The small scales on the dark nightmare look like a washed fish, leaving only ** skin. The black blood almost covered its body and stained the muddy soil under its feet. Its two hind limbs have been bitten off, supporting its body with only the broken kneecap, and retreating step by step as the sword light approaches.

The sword's face also became bloody, and it could be faintly judged from the wound on its face that it was trampled by the iron hooves.

With the last attack of the swordmang, the dark nightmare was unavoidable, and he was thrown to the ground with a howl. The sharp teeth of Jianmang broke its neck in an instant, and the blood was sucked into the body by Jianmang with the power of the devil.

Star only looked at the rapid recovery of the wound on its face, and the wings under the ribs became stronger and stronger.

In the end, the two bodies were also collected into the space ring by Star. I don't know when the battle at the other end of the imperial capital has ended. With a trace of fish and white belly rising from the east, the morning glow is about to reflect the whole sky!

After this battle, Star's power was influenced by the power of Kemesle's demons, and he was abruptly raised to a step. Although he only has the strength of the Templars now, he is also confident to remain invincible against the mercy knight Star.

The imperial capital, which had been washed by the rain, once again appeared in Star's vision.

Last night's battle almost woke up the whole city, but everyone's attention was attracted by the battle of the three holy places, but ignored the battle here.

There is still a trace of fatigue on the faces of the businessmen who are on their way, but more residents are vividly describing last night's battle, which sounds like the protagonist of last night was them. But what Star heard was more about the baptism after six days... Although Desha told herself that the devil would not be blessed by the goddess, he was still worried. If those holy water pass through Fergran's hands and feet, it will certainly be no less than a small forbidden spell, which is still beyond its own.

Thinking of this, the corners of Star's eyes wiped the statue of the goddess standing high in front of the Holy See Temple. The delicate water bottle turned slightly over, and the milky ** fell like a spring, splashing on the ground, causing a pleasant sound. The well-dressed knight of the Holy See stood in front of the temple like armor and glanced at everyone with alert eyes. Their eyes fell on Star. First, they were slightly stunned, and then quickly smiled.

A knight greeted him, and he said in a humble tone, "Dear Cardinal, what can I do for you?"

"What do those slates do?" Star's eyes stopped at a carriage, which was full of milky white granite carved stone slabs in a beautiful style. In addition, dear Mr. Knight. I haven't been baptized yet. You can't call me a cardinal yet.

The knight smiled kindly, and he replied. There are too many believers who come to worship every week, and the patterns on the stone slabs of the temple have all been polished. For your baptism six days later, I decided to renovate it internally.

"Wouldn't this affect the believers who come to worship?" Star continued to ask.

Soon the knight had a good impression on the young man who was about to become a cardinal. Unlike those other superiors who were worried about the style, pattern and price of these slates, he was afraid of affecting the worship of believers. If you go back to adulthood, it won't matter. Because we only do renovations at night, it will not affect the worship of believers.

Star's eyes widened... The baptism six days later is not a problem. He raised the corners of his mouth proudly and said happily in his heart. Feigran, I let all your plans fail!'