God after all

Chapter 224 Saint Son vs. Li Situ Fighting Assessment (3)

The confusion only lasted for a moment, and the rationality returned to the body, and Leng Ji recalled that the battle was not over yet.

Seeing the dark figure flashing towards her, the elf girl who had just run into the forest from the clearing stopped urgently, and before she had time to call out to the Holy Son, the figure had already run away from her and disappeared.

She had to turn back the same way, and in the middle of the run, she saw two figures fighting fiercely in the open space.

This battle has accelerated the tension.

The purple streamer that tore through the air shined brilliantly, sweeping across the aura of the thunderbolt, and every beam of sharp edge erupted like a scene of thunder and lightning penetrating the sky.

Several deep cracks were opened in the ground, the boulder circle collapsed and collapsed due to the impact of the light blade, and several rows of trees at the end of the open space fell one after another.

The two intertwined white and purple beams devastated the surroundings, and even the air was filled with a murderous glow.

The blue figures and black shadows fighting in close quarters fought from the center of the open space to the end of the open space, and the trees were split into two by the sword light.

They wrestled to a place deep in the forest, making a rumbling sound.

Flocks of bird shadows flew through the air following the slant of a towering tree, screaming shrilly.

Dasheng's brilliance illuminates a place in the dense and deep forest, and there is an unimaginable force raging inside.

Freya stared blankly at the crumbling tree, extending all the way to the deep interior where there is no end. The hollow scene inside revealed an indescribable unknown horror.

She shifted her gaze from the south to the east, and keenly heard the sound of the earth shaking, the sound of weapons colliding violently, and the sound of trees crackling and breaking.

Another large area of ​​densely packed trees fell down in the deep forest, exposing a huge gap where sunlight could penetrate the ground.

White and purple beams of chaotic intersecting light flashed across the sky for a time.

"Is the Son of God so strong when he meets the strong?"

Bonn stopped the swimming snake beside the elf girl, and looked with her into the unrecognizable place deep in the jungle.

The bright sun is shining on the huge jagged tree stumps, and there are scattered ancient trees lying on the ground. The dilapidated and ruined scene is like a ruined ruin that has been settled for a long time.

Feeling some kind of movement, one person and one snake couldn't help turning their faces in a big arc, looking at the northeast area on the left hand side.

A black shadow flew out from the forest, crashed into the open space, and the body lying on the ground slid forward due to the force of inertia, leaving a dragging mark on the ground.

Both Freya and Bonn's expressions changed drastically, and they ran towards the fallen shadow.

Lengji's whole body burst into a purple light current, which was obviously a sign of defeat.

Nemesis, who had stretched to the limit, finally turned off as if the lamp had run out of oil, the purple beam of light covering the blade dissipated, and the silver bright sword shrunk in size and remained motionless in the master's clenched fist.

The hissing sound from all over the body gradually disappeared, and the brilliance of the silk current flashing became weaker and weaker.

"Son!??"

Freya, who was crying anxiously, ran all the way, and sat down beside the black shadow, with a look of being at a loss as to what to do.

She reached out to wipe the blood from the son's face, but found a bloody hole on the forehead hairline.

She hastily tore off a piece of floral fabric from the skirt and pressed the wound.

The emerald green cotton cloth was pressed against the forehead of Shengzi who closed his eyes tightly, and it was soon soaked in blood.

Blood was flowing in her hands, and Freya, who was hugging the Son's head in her arms, felt distressed, and her eyes were red with sadness.

"Ugh."

Sighing faintly, the divine snake jumped onto the Son's chest and comforted the elf girl to take her hand away.

"Take this rag away."

The girl did as she was told.

Bonn leaned out of the snake and stuck out his tongue to lick the cleft on the Son's forehead.

Freya's eyes and face lit up with joy as she saw the blood stop and the wound on the Son's forehead healed.

Before she could express her joy in words, the sudden and terrifying transformation before her eyes shocked her.

The divine snake Bonn inexplicably recovered his real body, suspended in the mid-air hugely, occupying an area of ​​nearly [-] meters in the open space.

The entrenched posture reveals an evil and dark atmosphere, like an ominous and taboo curse descending on this pure land on earth, bringing a terrifying sense of coercion that shocks all things in the world, and the shadow of the giant snake body is projected on the ground like death.

Feeling the intense fear plundering her body and mind, Freya, who was almost dizzy, began to roll her eyes, her will finally succumbed to the scene in front of her, and the body that dominated her will fell backwards.

"Oops, I fainted."

The divine snake Bonn was a little embarrassed by his sudden transformation. This situation was out of control at all, and it was the blood of the Holy Son that induced it to go berserk.

"Why have you grown so big, you're going to scare that little girl to death."

Hearing the gentle and pleasant voice coming from the east, Bonn squirmed the snake's body slightly, and turned his head to look behind him.

The bright sky shines on a certain part of the forest, and the ground that has been devastated reflects the sun's shining colors.

The blue figure of Nifeng stood on a fallen tree trunk, his whole body was shining brightly, his blue eyes and flowing silver-blue hair shone like stars.

He nimbly jumped to the ground and walked forward, avoiding all the obstacles on the road for him.

The breeze blows the windbreaker jacket, the picture of the blue figure walking slowly is beautiful and peaceful, and the two dangling sapphire earrings are shining brilliantly.

His face was blurred by the sunlight, blurring the snake's eyes.

Bonn watched him approaching in a daze, and murmured, "The blood of the Holy Son is too powerful."

"Well, what happened?"

"I just licked the bleeding wound on the Son of God's forehead."

The ancient and majestic voice of the divine snake echoed in the space, with a sense of vicissitudes and loneliness.

"So this is ah."

The blue magician said these words softly, and then stayed still in front of the divine snake.

"Let's go back to the castle."

Bonn had no objection to his words, he stretched his neck involuntarily, lowered the snake's head, and opened his mouth to enclose the two unconscious people on the ground.

Nemesis fell from the hands of the Son and fell to the ground with a clang.

Li Situ bent down and lowered his body, reaching out to pick up the long sword.

"Unfortunately, the true power of this sword has been sealed."

Hearing such regretful sighs, the divine snake Bonn asked in confusion: "Your Excellency, can you see?"

"The strange text on it belongs to the very ancient divine text in the heavens, from the time when you were born."

Bonn was slightly stunned, staring at the vicissitudes and melancholy in Li Situ's eyes.

"Touching the words on the hilt of this sword, I can feel the power of Black Lord flowing."

Bonn's expression turned to surprise, and he said in disbelief: "It's been 3000 million years, and I can't think of anyone who can sense the breath of Black Jehovah."

"It's just a little bit, very faint."

Li Situ jumped onto the head of the Bonn snake and told it to go back to the castle.

(End of this chapter)