savior epic

Chapter 213 It Was You
"Peter Pan!" The little girl who was sniping in the woods couldn't sit still. She saw Peter Pan being hammered down from the sky by a ferocious demon, and she felt a little dizzy.

Chen Yi concentrated her eyes, staring closely at the burly and terrifying figure in the smoke.

The tall demon with ram's horns stood like a vertical tower, still maintaining a posture of punching heavily. When that punch hit, every muscle in his body was tense.

The demon raised his hand slowly, and in his vicious eyes, he could only see tyranny and bloodthirsty. Even the sailors who were licking blood at the edge of their swords couldn't help but feel chills.

In the deep pit, the wounds all over Peter Pan's body burst open, his mouth vomited blood section by section, and his skin was scorched black by the flames. He didn't lose consciousness, not because of how tough he was, but because the devil deliberately made him taste pain.

"Damn it!" The black-robed queen cursed, raised her wand again, and quickly condensed arcane missiles.

The purple light only flickered on the wand for less than half a second, and the demon cast his gaze over, full of jokes.

The black-robed queen shuddered inexplicably. It was like a creature's instinct to avoid danger. She didn't know why, but under those eyes, she suddenly had the urge to run away.

The next second, the demon spread its wide wings, and he lightly touched the ground, and his whole body soared into the air.

Facing the black-cloaked queen holding a magic wand, the demon slowly opened his mouth and took a big breath, his black-scaled chest puffed up, and the foehn suddenly blew up in all directions, sending sand and stones flying for a while.

Then, the black-robed queen widened her eyes.

The foehn in all directions burned, at first it was a little spark, and then the wind seemed to turn into a fuse, igniting tongues of flames out of thin air, and they converged like a spiral.

In front of the devil, a terrifying vortex of flame gradually solidified, and at dusk, it was far more dazzling than the sun.

boom!
The sound of ship cannon bombardment suddenly resounded in the square.

A black cannonball crossed a meteor-like arc and hit the demon's wings accurately.

The weakest wing was attacked, the demon lost his balance for a moment, and the convergence of the vortex was interrupted. He turned his head and stared at the warship full of anger.

On the battleship, the main guns ignited a puff of smoke.

Chen Yi understood that it was a shot by Cenduil at the right time.

The attacked demon immediately turned around, raised the flame vortex and threw it towards the warship. The monstrous flames slammed into the warship like a giant dragon. In an instant, the iron cannons of the warship crackled, which was the sound of melting.

"Luomea." Taking this opportunity, Chen Yi shouted.

Lomea stood up at this time. She raised the chanting beads in her hand, turned a scripture counterclockwise, and then drew the seal with her fingertips, and finally pointed at the demon, and recited: "O Luomen."

That was her taboo name in heaven, and it was also an ancient saying that she was born with.

The demon's body suddenly froze, and the horns on his head retracted visibly, including his body. The demon's face first swelled, and then suddenly shortened by an inch, and his entire body began to shrink!
"Lomen'ah" means birth in the ancient Yawen language family.

But at this moment, under the effect of the old saying, the demon was forcibly dragged back to the state of being unborn.

Naturally, the devil couldn't just sit still, its huge fists clenched tightly, its sharp claws pierced the flesh, its whole body suddenly expanded, and its body covered with black scales glowed a sudden red color.

The demon fell into a state of madness and ferocity from its original rationality.

Luomea's eyes flickered, and under the blessing of the holy object, unless he was killed, Gu Yan would not be able to break free easily.

She saw the demon's body glowing with rays of light, and countless ancient characters were engraved on the demon's black scales, glowing with a blood-red terrifying luster. Lomea suddenly realized that the demon in front of her was not trying to break free, but delaying ancient times. The effect of words.

And the speed of the effect of his ancient words was greatly delayed in an instant, and almost stagnated.

The demon in front of him was far more powerful than himself, who was number three.

After almost destroying all the iron cannons of the warship, the demon turned around violently and savaged Lomea.

She trembled all over, even though she was not a girl without spirituality, but an officiant who studied the scriptures deeply.

"Don't be afraid, Luomea." Chen Yi said softly.

Chen Yi raised her hand and opened the eye of spiritual vision in her palm.

A flame of pure gold rose and burned.

At this time, the black robe queen screamed.

The demon lowered its body and charged violently like a flying arrow.

The black-robed queen held up her magic wand, and hurriedly recited the spell. With the shining light of the magic wand, the mad devil grinned tremblingly, fluttered its wings, twisted its body greatly, and rushed towards the black-robed queen.

A chill appeared on her face, the black-robed queen didn't expect the demon to be so dexterous with such a huge body, she was stunned.

At the very moment, a cannon rang out among the trees.

The cannonballs as big as two fists, spewing out gunpowder smoke, flew towards the demon.

The demon groaned in pain, and the flying body froze slightly.

The Happy Prince raised his shield and knocked away the entangled sailors, almost flew to the front of the devil, holding his shield high.

The demon threw his fist at the Happy Prince.

The body of the Happy Prince was made of rock, and the sailors' swords could only leave scratches on it, but at this moment it was as brittle as a plank, and the Happy Prince rolled and flew out with his shield upright in pain.

Chen Yi watched all this from a distance.

With a trace of the supreme and holy, Chen Yi could clearly see every movement of the devil, and could also know every movement of the devil next.At the same time, he saw Benedict's thread of fate.

The thread of fate was extremely dim in color, heavy and fragile, entangled and squeezed by countless resentments, and might break at any time.

And what I have to do is to cut off his fate at the right time.

The black-robed queen, who had regained her senses, had cold sweat on her palms, but her spell was ready.

I saw that the devil's feet suddenly began to collapse, and a bottomless pit emerged. The devil suddenly spread its wings and planned to fly to the sky, but its feet seemed to be pulled by a huge force. There seemed to be invisible pairs in the deep pit. hands, pulling him in continuously.

The demon roared and roared, the sound pierced the eardrums, and the monstrous anger tried to smash the bones of the caster to subside.

Chen Yi saw that the original bishop of the ring cathedral, Benedict Akmon, had a very fragile thread of fate at this moment, and countless resentments were pressing down heavily at this moment, as if to tear his fate apart.

Bringing up the long sword taboo, Chen Yi went to the deep pit where the demons were imprisoned.

"Nausuo."

"Nora Rich."

Chen Yi recited ancient sayings one after another.

The devil's eyes fell, and he, losing his mind, roared madly at Chen Yi, his claws stretched forward with tense veins, trying to pierce Chen Yi's chest.

He couldn't understand why the person in front of him had no fear of him, and because of this, he felt unspeakable anger.

"Benedict Ekmon." Chen Yi was extremely calm.

For the first time in millennia, the demon heard his true name called.

For demons, the real name has the power to bind.

The demon's eyes lost their focus for a moment.

With the fall of his real name, the muscles all over his body unavoidably relaxed, extremely soft.

"The time of salvation has come."

Chen Yi raised her sword, and slashed at the demon's loose arm.

The devil's brain buzzed.For a long time, he never forgot the meaning of the promise.

He went blank.

Oh, it's you
my god, my idol, my lord
(End of this chapter)