Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 686 Almighty, undefeated!
Heaving a sigh of relief, Mo Mei blinked her bright eyes, slowly stretched out her right hand, and raised a middle finger at An Tuen, a form of contempt universally used in the universe.

A group of shrinking turtles can only do whatever they want with Anton's special appearance, and they have the ability to come down.

"How dare you, human!"

Medier's anger rose like a volcano. The great Tartan star, the ultimate life condensed with the apostle, was actually ridiculed by a small human being.

She squeezed her palm hard, and hundreds of blue crystals appeared around her, each of which could arouse the power no less than that of an energy bomb, and all of them hit Mo Mei's head in one breath.

A golden shimmering psychic hood emerged, and the continuous explosions were like moths rushing towards a bright light, and they could only attack meaninglessly outside the psychic hood.

Mo Mei frowned slightly, but because of the huge force, she took a half step back.

"Since the other party initiated the fight, let's see whether we were pierced by the blade or broke the blade."

Mathega raised his head slowly, his eyes were full of dazzling light, suddenly there was wind and cloud condensing above his head, thunder and thunderbolt, if the rainstorm was about to turn the world upside down, his figure disappeared from the black volcano in an instant.

"Break it for me!"

That powerful shout shook the sky and the sky, and the earth trembled with fear. Even those soldiers from the heavens who were extremely far away had their palms numb from the shock, and they almost couldn't hold their guns.

Accompanied by a crisp sound of cracks, the ultimate air mask with perverted defensive power was damaged like a spider web by Matega's punch.

Once he gained momentum, he immediately raised his fist, intending to take advantage of the momentum to strike again.

"roll!"

The same elusive teleportation flickering, Ye Lin in the state of the Holy Spirit swung his sword at close range, directly grabbing the opponent's arm.

Before the blade arrived, the sharp edge had already caused sword marks on the ground, and it exploded to pieces of Granny's army below.

If Matega wanted to continue punching, she would not want to have these hands full of mysterious runes.

Matega, who is as imposing as a rainbow, naturally would not do such a stupid thing, he easily flickered, avoided the sword light, and stood in the air.

Containing [-]% of the power, the punch he had already swung was retracted freely by him, and there was no sign of backlash, which is enough to show its horror.

You Yu feels that between teleportation and super speed, the number of attacks that the latter can make within a certain period of time is obviously more.

But if a strong person has the ability to teleport for an unlimited number of short distances, then the problem of insufficient number of attacks will be immediately made up for.

Maybe even better than super speed.

Matega the Almighty, the leader of the Tartan tribe, obviously possesses this terrifying spatial ability.

"Heh, you are the blade that wants to pierce the apostle in that mysterious prophecy?" Mathega folded her arms in front of her body, her expression was arrogant, mixed with undisguised sarcasm.

Ye Lin shook his head first, then nodded slowly, and said in a strange tone: "Since you take a prophecy so seriously, it means that you think the prophecy of the trial blade is true, don't you, you are already prepared Are you going to die?"

The killing intent suddenly felt like deep winter, sweeping across the space, Matega said coldly: "After I destroy your blade, I hope your dead soul will still be able to talk to me."

"Tch, you're not waiting for someone to beat me up, don't wait, you won't be able to wait." Ye Lin shrugged.

He has been keenly aware that these leaders of the Tartan tribe are really cautious and terrifying.

First, he was afraid that the heaven might hide the weapon to defeat Bakal, so he didn't dare to appear on the battlefield in the first place, and now he was worried about a prophecy and the blade of the trial.

In the heaven where the Explosive Dragon King Bakar fell, Ye Lin felt that if the other party was really given a chance, these leaders would definitely join forces without hesitation to kill themselves, so as to avoid future troubles.

Uncompromising, Matega held one hand, and the majestic energy wrapped around his arm like a horned dragon, and said lightly: "My name is Almighty, Almighty, means undefeated, and can suppress everything! One person is enough!"

Seeing that the opponent was getting more and more aggressive, and the world-shattering battle was about to break out, Yelin suddenly nodded his chin and muttered, "Almighty means undefeated? What about Casillas?"

"you!"

Matega seemed to be backlashed by the mysterious force, staggered and took a few steps back in the air, her aura was directly injured, and for the first time she showed gaffes and anger, as well as an undetectable ray of fear.

The fourth apostle, Casillas the Conqueror, a battle madman, held a blood-stained steel blade and challenged all the apostles except Prey and Rotes.

Except for the first apostle Kahn, Casillas all won the victory!
Among them, naturally includes the Almighty Matega who has become one with Antu En.

For the first time, his proud confidence was ruthlessly trampled upon by that devil-like man.

"It seems that it is useless to talk more."

Matega stopped talking after that, his arm covered with elemental patterns shook, and the extremely rich dark elements gathered around Yelin, forming a black ball cage, locking any room for him to escape.

The cage is extremely dark, as if a piece of space has been dug out, and the gaze will fall into it.

His palms were slowly clenched, and the black ball gradually shrunk. His face was full of contempt and sarcasm, as if he felt that Yelin would not be able to escape the apostle-level elemental energy, and would soon be crushed into a mass of flesh and blood.

creak~

Yelin stretched out a slap and easily shattered the black ball. His eyes couldn't help but feel a little weird. There are many similarities between Matega's ability and his.

…………

"Boss and that leader are quite similar. Of course, I mean ability, the four elements and the fifth element. The boss is much more handsome than him."

Mo Mei blocked the light with her palm and looked at the sky. The two of them were already fighting in full swing, the elemental power exploded, and the sky was dyed with brilliant colors.

"You'd better take care of yourself first, human!" Madeline raised his hands, and fiery lava erupted from the ground, wrapping Mo Mei tightly.

However, a thunder dragon suddenly descended from the sky, and the lifelike dragon's huge mouth instantly engulfed Medier, triggering an explosion of thought energy.

……

On the other battlefield, Agnes caressed the blade of the sword, and the fire wings behind her fluttered like butterflies. She confronted Hiat tit-for-tat, and taunted her Revotin: "The sword in your hand is too blunt."

Extreme Time and Space Slash!

Hiat was too lazy to chat nonsense with the other party, talking about philosophical principles, whose sword was sharper, not speaking, but striking.

A strand of hair fell leisurely by her ear, and Agnes covered her face in anger and shock. She didn't expect that besides Trial Blade, there would be such a difficult character.

The apostles are of the same origin and cannot harm each other.

In other words, every person, every life, may be the blade of the trial!

Gu Yu faced Kress of Black Smoke, and the breath of death from the underworld was attached to the dagger. Every blow seemed to be able to cut through the space. It was sharp and unstoppable. into hell.

……

Matega, who flashed to Yelin's back in an instant, punched Yelin's left shoulder with the power of brilliance lightning, causing his blood to surge and his face to turn pale.

"The blade of the trial is nothing more than that." Matega looked arrogant and confident.

With his continuous teleportation ability, he can accurately avoid every attack of Yelin, and counterattack more fiercely.

Even if the other party has eyes in the back of his head, he has nothing to do with him, and he is like a fish on a chopping board.

He could change the position of the next attack within one-tenth of a second, and for a while, the sky couldn't see the specific position of Matega.

Shaking his painful and numb shoulders, Ye Lin frowned secretly.

There are too many similarities between Matega and his abilities. The opponent can easily block the elements such as metal and wind that he used to be invincible.

He has a realm that has been amplified by Naiyali, and the duration of the Holy Spirit state is estimated to be only weaker than "Returner" Raiz.

But Matega and Antu En are integrated into one, and the spiritual power is naturally vast and boundless. To deal with it, dismantling the elemental power can be said to be arbitrary.

The control of magic between the two can be said to be at the same level.

But his mastery of space power is obviously inferior. Matega's infinite number of teleportation has brought him a lot of trouble.

"You hurt me countless times, however, I only need to hit you with a sword."

Yelin's words did not deliberately lower his voice, which made Matega feel extremely funny, and even wanted to stop and mock him.

The blade of the sword was covered with frost, Ye Lin raised the corner of his mouth, and suddenly said: "Since Casillas defeated you, why can't I."

How is Casillas again!
Matega's chest was filled with anger, and his seemingly unsolvable teleportation flickered. He was once caught by that man's sword and had a fatal flaw, almost cutting across his body.

If it weren't for Anton's protection, he might have died.

cut!
Yelin's sword edge cut a circle, the sword energy was invisible, and a cloud that was ten thousand meters away suddenly split into two pieces.

"Hi~"

Matega was stunned for a moment, then touched the deep bone-deep sword marks on his arm, and the blood fell like rain.

Because the other party mentioned that annoying Casillas, there were slight flaws in his movement, which was not smooth and flexible enough.

"Conqueror, Casillas!"

Ye Lin shouted again, and slashed straight at the opponent, with sword aura overwhelming the sky and the earth, smashing all over the place.

"you!"

Matega's white eyes showed faint signs of redness, and she avoided sideways, gnashing her teeth angrily.

The other party seemed to have decided on his own lifeline, and Casillas the Conqueror took one bite at a time. Even his own sword moves were replaced with the name of the fourth apostle's signature sword technique "Ye Mingliu".

For a while, he was shouted that he was distracted, difficult to attack, and even chased away.

"Aren't you annoying! Does it look like the blade of the trial!"

　Thanks to the big guy "A Green Breeze" for the reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)