The Witch's Taste

Chapter 322 Heroes are never absent, beauties are always late

Chapter 322 Heroes are never absent, beauties are always late
The moment the lightsaber was cut off, Alpha's face convulsed violently.

The "Glory of the Holy Lord" given by the Holy See was brutally destroyed by the pagan!

Under the impact of fanatical belief, he had completely forgotten the original purpose of "protective equipment", put his hands together forcefully, and chanted in the cold and majestic ancient Elf language:

“The Lord said, those who don’t believe in me, even if they do good deeds in nine lifetimes and ascend to heaven, they will miss the mark at the last step and fall into hell!”

From his right hand, he suddenly pulled out a huge two-handed sword made of platinum flames. The length was even more than 15 meters. Alpha raised it high and then swung it down like thunder.

Chen Ziang stood still, and the Touch of the Abyss stretched out from the side like lightning, pulling him out of the attack range of the lightsaber - the place where the sword fell was instantly melted deeply by the high temperature, and the four sides of the white-gold fire snake Shooting away, astonishing heat and air flow hit his face.

The high temperature was so terrifying that Chen Ziang soon realized that even if he used [Song of the Drowned] to temporarily exempt him from the death penalty, if he took this blow head-on, he would be cut into two pieces and his body would be melted. If he did not complete the living death Transformation is inevitable.

Before he could stand still, Alpha quickly swung the giant sword horizontally again. The 15-meter length seemed to have no weight in his hand, and it was as light and flexible as a paper knife.

But looking at the deep wound left on the ground, like a melted candle, it doesn't look like an ordinary power.

The Touch of the Abyss bounced up again, throwing Chen Ziang into the air with force, and then he was cut into two pieces by the lightsaber - the painful emotion of the tentacle being shattered rushed into his mind, and the tentacle master Su Hu was already angry and demanded that Chen Ziang Immediately kill the Templar across the way.

Chen Ziang had no time to think about why Su Hu hated this lightsaber, because Alpha had already taken advantage of the situation and made a powerful and heavy upward move, and the fire snakes around the lightsaber almost turned into rushing lightning.

At this time, he was in mid-air and had nowhere to draw strength, so he could only point his palms downward.

[Execution Crystal Cluster]!
Endless crystal clusters emerged from his palm, growing to the size of a six-story building in an instant, and then fell apart under the slashes of the lightsaber.

Sharp metal fragments splashed down like rain, instantly cutting Alpha's body with cuts and bruises, dripping with blood.The high elf with a solemn expression ignored the pain and continued to raise the lightsaber with all his strength, intending to cut the heretic in the air into two pieces.

Even after the crystal cluster was completely cut open, there was still no trace of flesh and blood left.

Alpha turned around sharply, and Chen Ziang, who was behind him, had already taken half a step, and swung out the Scythe of Yin and Cold. The high elf took out a dagger from his arms to block it - the dagger was also made of white-gold flames, because of its condensation. And extremely dazzling.

His wrist turned sharply, and the dagger stabbed back towards his chest.Chen Ziang held the Mandala Sword against it, and the flaming dagger hit the sword body. It was like a red-hot iron embryo falling into cold water, making a sharp quenching sound.

"Sure enough! This is it!" Alpha shouted with extreme anger, "blasphemous thing! The original sin of life! The evil of depravity! The source of destruction that should have been long ago!"

"Who understands your bird language!" Chen Ziang shouted as he slashed out the Mandala Magic Sword. He saw the opponent turning sideways to avoid, but was hit by the Mandala Magic Sword on the folded light wings behind his back. Half of it was The wings were instantly broken at the base.

Alpha stepped back quickly, pulling out white fire again in his hand. The weapon solidified in an instant, and was then chopped into pieces by the Mandala Sword.

Chen Ziang rushed forward one after another, and the magic sword in his right hand continued to chop down, forcing Alpha to struggle to parry the attacks. His left hand used various powers to frequently press and attack from the surroundings, trying to find a flaw in Alpha's defensive posture. Come.

The indifferent high elf in front of him was obviously a senior swordsman. Facing Chen Ziang's "double-front attack", he just indifferently condensed the weapon from his left hand and used the two swords for airtight defense.

The mandala magic sword fell, and the platinum dagger resisted and shattered. Chen Ziang pulled out the sickle of coldness with his left hand and swung it flatly. The murderous sickle tore open the air with the black mist, but Alpha retreated and was barely able to avoid it.

The Song of the Drowned emerged quietly from behind him, opening its mouth to devour it, but Alpha took a step back just in time, condensed a light thorn in his right hand and passed it backwards, piercing the liquid body of the Song of the Drowned, instantly killing him. Collapse and crack.Chen Ziang continued to press forward, and made another precise and direct sword thrust. If it hit, it would be fatal.Alpha was forced to use his left hand to form a dagger again to resist. While resisting the Mandala Sword, he lost the strength at the cost of the weapon's collapse.

Countless crystal clusters suddenly grew under his feet. Alpha quickly jumped up on the spot, using the light wing on his left half to maintain a brief volley. He pulled out the light sickle with his right hand and swept it in a circle, cutting off all the crystal clusters.

However, a bad feeling arose in the high elf's heart.

The opponent's blasphemous sword will definitely kill him if he hits it, so it is an "attack that must be defended".The opponent took advantage of this and maintained a non-stop offensive posture, forcing him to take no other action except defense.

The two sides seem to have a balanced offense and defense, but... such a high-intensity attack consumes a lot of energy and energy. How long can a mere human being maintain it?

I'm waiting for you to run out of energy. What are you waiting for?Wait for me to make a mistake?
This is a rather stupid judgment, because the Templars have a "wisdom aura" implanted in their minds, which allows them to be immune to most mental attacks and remain calm in any abnormal situation.If you want them to make mistakes, it's better to pray that your own small universe will suddenly explode.

The moment Alpha's thoughts moved slightly, Chen Ziang was keenly aware of it.

From the beginning, he had been secretly and continuously using [Psychic Torrent], trying to control the other party's sensory perception, but there seemed to be some kind of barrier of resistance in the other party's skull.

It's just that this barrier didn't seem to be stable, and it was sometimes strong and sometimes weak... It wasn't until Alpha had the distracting thought of "What are you waiting for?" that Chen Ziang finally captured that fleeting moment!

[Touch of Entanglement]!
In the spiritual world, a cluster of hidden tentacles violently attacked, instantly breaking through the halo in his mind.

Alpha's sanity quickly collapsed, and countless swaying shadows grew wildly in his mind.This always indifferent high elf finally foamed at the mouth, his legs could no longer support him and fell to the ground, his tongue hung down weakly, and he uttered an indistinct murmur:
"Tang Jie! Tang Jie! Tang Jie! Tang Jie! Tang Jie! Tang Jie! Tang Jie! Tang Jie!"

(Tang Jie means "tentacle" in Elvish language)
Won.

Chen Ziang breathed a sigh of relief, but he did not dare to relax his vigilance. He just quickly summoned planetary crystal clusters and impaled the opponent's hands and feet to death.

The high elf was still calling "Tang Jie", and his body was twisted like noodles, as if... imitating the twisting of the tentacles?

The opponent was twisting so disgustingly that Chen Ziang didn't know whether he should subdue him and torture him for information, or whether it would be more appropriate to kill him directly.

Considering the current emergency situation, it seems that the priority should be to "confirm the existence of the studio" and see if we can get information from him...

"Senior!" A dark and terrifying whirlwind fell from the sky and quickly swept the high elf into it. Then it transformed into the pretty figure of Tsukimiya Suzuna, threw herself into his arms, and said anxiously, "Are you okay? I'm here to save you!"

Chen Ziang: ……………

"Suzuna." He hugged her helplessly and patted her shoulder, "You look like I'm in trouble... Where's that high elf?"

"Killed easily!" Tsukimiya Suzuna said in a vibrating voice, "I will eliminate the hidden dangers around senior with my own hands!"

(End of this chapter)

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