Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 808 Exhaustion (Second Change)

In the eyes of the sage, the mystic who was frozen in amber suddenly disappeared in the flash of transmission.The scorching sword fell from the sky at a speed that humans could not react to, clinging to the sage's golden mask and slashing from top to bottom, cutting a long scar on the stone brick floor of the square that was stained red by the angel's blood.

But the sage didn't seem very surprised. After dodging the attack, he raised his leg and kicked Salomon's shoulder armor, and then dodged the edge of the shield that was swung by this thrust very skillfully and dexterously. And he slapped the spear on the horizontal shield.

Salomon clearly heard the wailing of the power armor's joint servo system, electric sparks burst out from his elbow, and countless bright red warning codes flashed from the retinal projection.He noticed that the spell of [Swift Streamer] had ended, and the sage's movements returned to normal speed again.He activated the jet propulsion without hesitation, and the exquisite machinery emitted a huge amount of heat, bursting into a thunderous roar, pushing the mystic like a battering ram with his shield and bumping into it, the red armor wrapped The robe was wrapped in a gust of wind, flaring like blood-colored wings.

The masked sage inserted the lower end of the spear on the ground, and the slanted body of the spear hit the right edge of the shield. Accompanied by the tooth-piercing sound of metal friction, the powerful reaction forced the mystic to change the posture and even the direction of holding the shield. , so as not to break the joints of the power armor together with his own wrist - he kept his knees bent while increasing the power of the left thruster, and the steel boots plowed deeply into the stone floor, allowing him to keep holding The shield pose will face the sage head-on.However, the sage did not fight as expected, but avoided the sword blade that swung upward from under the shield with dexterous steps.

Generally speaking, very few people can dodge this insidious move that is close to a personal attack at a very short distance, but sages are not ordinary people.It seems that because of the [Swift Streamer] triggered by his attack again, Salomon once again found that the sage disappeared from his eyes. At the same time, the shield was continuously subjected to terrible impacts like a storm. It overshadowed the loud noise made by the collision between the fists of the four-element angel in the sky and Madame Butterfly.The pressure warning of the joint servo system flashed continuously on the retinal projection of the power armor. The electronic muscle bundles twisted by vibrating alloy steel cables trembled and groaned under the armor plate. The air around the sage.

Now that he finally knows why Tony Stark puts so many gadgets on his power armor, he now just wishes he had a machine gun on his shoulder to help him out.It's just that Salomon was not too embarrassed, because this time he saw the sage's movements clearly - he raised his right boot a little, and then activated the propeller on the right, like a spinning top Then it spun on the spot and crashed to the left, hitting the golden spear with the shield.The golden spear tip was swung out at a terrifying speed, wrapping the mass of white shadows in an illusory golden film. The mystic pierced the holy sword from above the shield, and stuck the beautifully decorated white spear body with great precision. The sage was stuck in place abruptly.

Unless the sage gave up his weapon, the holy sword might lift up with the gunfire at any time, cutting off his fingers.

Surprisingly, Salomon was completely blocked by the shield when he made this move, but he still fought back without hesitation.This is because the actions of the sage are clearly shown in the prophecy he casts. Even if he fails to complete the offensive actions that can keep up with the sage, he can still block most of the attacks. The scary thing about the future enemy is that you don't even know if your counterattack is exactly what he expected.In close combat, there is no time left for you to think too much. Almost all movements are muscle reactions, and it is extremely easy to fall into a trap without knowing it.

This is how the sage fell into the trap Salomon prepared for him.However, the masked sage seemed to have a wealth of combat experience, he let go of his hand without hesitation, and changed his other hand to hold the spear, apparently intending to continue attacking from another direction.That's what he did.

There were not many bystanders in this battle, except for the boy lying on the roof who called himself "Rocky".In his eyes, two golden figures dragging flames and white figures whistling madly all over the square, the sound of gunshots and metal collisions merged into one, and metal jets ran everywhere.The buildings around the square were damaged to varying degrees, and the successive explosions almost destroyed all the walls here.

The boy wobbled and nearly fell off the roof.

He couldn't help waving his arms in protest, but no one paid any attention to him.

Salomon took a big step forward, turning his body to the right while keeping the shield squeezed against the gun.Immediately afterwards, he increased the power of the thrusters, rotated his body again at an alarming speed and stretched his arms, drew out the holy sword and waved it to the right behind him.At the same moment he uttered a deafening roar, a short but effective incantation—the masked sage felt an unbearable numbness rushing from the extremities to the spine, although he quickly relied on his magic resistance. Sex and physical fitness took care of that, but he was running out of time to dodge the attack.

The sage could barely block the attack with protective spells and the sound of spear gunfire.The power blessing brought by the stigmata and the terrifying output of the power armor caused the holy sword to roar out like a heavy hammer. The scorching blade sliced ​​through the geometric golden ornaments on the sage's shoulders. The blade was at least It cut into half of the gun body, and the masked sage was knocked out immediately.

All of this happened between two heartbeats. To the boy standing on the roof looking down, all he saw was a blurred afterimage and flames.Before he could react, there was a loud noise and the white figure flew up from the ground rapidly, flying over the boy's head with a whirring sound.The boy stared wide-eyed, watching the golden gun tip approaching his head.

Faster than the sage's spear is the angel of four virtues [Patience].To be precise, it was the four-element angel [Fortitude] who had lost two dragon heads. Madame Butterfly grabbed the tail of [Fortitude] and spun the angel out like a shot put.The angel's huge body splattered blood across the sky above the town of Noah Dunn, and the speed was so fast that it made a sonic boom. No matter how [Perseverance] the angel spread its broken wings to try to maintain balance, it still couldn't avoid the ending of hitting the ground.

Sage and his spear were also knocked to the ground.

The boy couldn't help but lower his head, letting the howling wind blow off his hood.He held onto the eaves tightly to prevent the strong shock caused by the angel hitting the ground from throwing him off.However, this is not the end. Madame Butterfly's avatar made of witch's hair swooped down from the air like a missile and hit the remnant body of the [Fortitude] angel.

The female demon laughed heartily and whistled like a wrestler winning a match.

"Honey, you are really bad at protecting others." Behind the witch spread a pair of black and purple wings, and slowly floated down on the wind that stirred the clouds.Salomon rolled his eyes and turned his sore shoulder.It stands to reason that after the blessing of the stigmata, his physical strength is surprisingly abundant, and fatigue is almost insulated from him, but he really felt tired during the battle with the sage.He must always be careful of the unreasonable speed of the sage, and beware of the sage leaving the battle to find the boy.

"At least I didn't smash a bunch of houses." As if in response to Salomon's words, a wall full of scratches and bullet holes beside the square collapsed in an instant.Salomon raised an eyebrow, although no one saw it. "It's definitely not because of me. I guarantee that the wall will last for a while."

"Oh honey." Bayonetta shook her head. "I don't want you to be as bad as that wall tonight."

　Ask for a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)