From Prisoner to Si Chen..

Chapter 509: Heroic II

"Universe——"

Pala hissed.

He held the sword in both hands and slashed forward fiercely.

The eighteen whirlpool patterns on the "Philosopher's Sword" twisted at the same time, releasing powerful energy.

Pala's sword instantly cut out a black crack about ten meters long.

Hermann narrowed his eyes and was actually quite afraid of the crack. He gave up the pursuit and retreated to dodge.

Seeing this, Pala's eyes flashed with indifference.

"Blood Colonel" Hermann posed the greatest threat to him, and in order to break the deadlock, he had no choice but to swing the sword.

At this moment, the "Shoeless Lady" behind him had already swung a punch. Pala did not dodge or block because he knew that the opportunity was fleeting.

Bang! !

Pala was hit hard on the back.

At the same time, the black fire brought by the ringing of the bell burned on his body. He groaned, endured the pain, took a step, and quickly rushed into the crack.

The crack disappeared instantly.

Just as the Shoeless Lady sneered and felt happy about hitting Pala hard, she heard a scream from behind:
"what!"

Her face changed slightly and she turned back to look.

The head of the "singer" had been chopped off by a scarlet sword!

Blood was spurting out, and her golden hair was being grasped in Pala's hand.

Pala, his body burning with black flames, held his head in one hand and a sword in the other, standing firm.

"the second."

Pala said in a hoarse voice, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

The Shoeless Lady took a deep breath and her eye twitched.

"The Songstress" and "The Chanter" are the leaders of the three major secret societies together with her. They often interact with each other and have a good relationship.

But in this encirclement and suppression battle, she was the only one left dead!
Crackling!

Scarlet arcs burst out from Pala's hands, decomposing the head of the "Singer" and the body on the ground.

He raised his hand, and two miniature models of a man and a woman appeared in his palm. They were the images of the "Singer" and the "Singer", and were very lifelike.

"Pala, I have to say, I admire you."

Hermann did not rush to attack. He held the jeweled cross sword in one arm, and his military cloak fluttered.

He looked at Pala from a distance and nodded in praise.

"You dare to come here alone, and even under such a siege, you can kill two strong men of the same level... I have to say, you are worthy of being the knight commander under William."

"But you are destined to die today, and William will lose a vital arm. The balance of the Buao war will eventually tilt towards Owena."

"Huchi..."

Pala held the sword with one hand, his body burning with black fire, and he was breathing heavily. His eyes were firm, and he suddenly grinned:
"Haha, Hermann, you are wrong, absolutely wrong... My death will not only not lead to Bremen's defeat, but will boost morale and inspire all the people of the Empire!"

"And my students will inherit my will and knowledge, and will make you tremble in fear and stand in awe!"

Hearing this, Hermann shook his head and smiled.

He just thought that Pala's words were just a dying lie.

After all, this kid was the most face-conscious and unyielding troublemaker in the "Healing Knights".

"Gilan Iros right?"

Hellman said calmly.

"I know him. He has made a name for himself at a young age. Not only does he hold a high position in Bremen, he is also known as the 'King of the Mad Owl'... He caused quite a stir in Limbo some time ago. He is indeed amazing."

"But if that's all..."

He said, shaking his head.

Obviously he didn't take the little guy seriously.

"Hermann, then we'll just have to wait and see."

Parra laughed.

"One day, you will understand."

Having said that, he stopped chatting.

This conversation was just for Pala to catch his breath and prepare for the next move.

Clang! !

Hermann's face was cold and he drew his sword again.

He swung the jeweled cross sword in his hand vertically with a simple move, and the bloody sword wind rose from the ground like a huge curtain, slashing across dozens of meters.

The "Shoeless Lady" also took the opportunity to flash her afterimage and attacked Pala's blind spot.

Her right arm twisted and extended, as if it had become a lance made of bones, and with a gloomy face, she stabbed at Pala.

"Refining!"

Pala's eyes narrowed and he shouted.

He clasped his hands together.

Snapped!
With it as the center, a huge red alchemy array appeared on the stone slabs of the square within a radius of dozens of meters.

Immediately, a circle of black walls rose from the ground and gathered in the sky, forming a hemispherical barrier that protected Pala.

boom! ! !
The shoeless lady's bony right arm instantly pierced through the black wall, but her expression changed slightly, because the touch from her hand felt illusory, and obviously did not hit Pala.

Hermann's bloody sword curtain followed and crushed the hemispherical black wall barrier, splitting it into two.

The square seemed to be torn open, the ground was shaking, and dust was flying.

But there was no one in the hemisphere!
"A blind trick?!"

"Ms. No Shoes" asked in surprise.

The next second, a black crack suddenly appeared behind her head. Fortunately, the "Shoeless Lady" alerted her spiritually and her body reacted very quickly, dodging to the side.

bass! !

A silver sword beam slashed out from the crack.

puff-

"what!"

The "Shoeless Lady" screamed in pain. Her entire right arm was broken at the root. Blood spurted out and her body rolled and fell to the ground.

When she climbed up with great pain, she saw that Mr. Hermann was surrounded by horizontal, vertical and diagonal space cracks.

At a glance, there are no less than dozens!
The silver sword light was like a cosmic star ring, shining brightly and surrounding Hermann tightly.

Intense energy and dazzling light burst out, and the entire square shook with the roar.

Boom boom boom! !

Hermann's face was solemn. He held the jeweled cross sword in one arm and kept fending off attacks from all directions.

But the crack was elusive and was cut by Pala who was in another layer of space.

"Gurgle." "Lady Shoeless" swallowed her saliva. She never thought that she would lose an arm when facing the attack of a crack.

Mr. Hellman was attacked with such intensity, yet remained unharmed.

Pala didn't take her seriously at all...

Perhaps in the eyes of the other party, his threat level is far less than that of Hermann's sword!
"Damn it!" She covered her arm and cursed. "The Songstress and the Chanter died from this move!"

There was a flash of fear in her eyes.

Para Celsus was obviously just like her, limited by the earthly threshold, and only had the strength of level 6. But the actual combat power he showed was on two different levels!

Moreover, with her 6th-level "perfect human" essence, an injury like a broken arm is nothing at all, and she can regenerate a new one in the blink of an eye.

But Para's scarlet sword was extremely strange.

After being cut by it, it seemed as if an extremely stubborn energy was running through her body, constantly destroying her vitality, devouring her life force, and causing her regeneration ability to fail.

And the whole body fell into extreme weakness.

The "Shoeless Lady" wanted to retreat, but due to the authority of Speaker Leonidas, she did not dare to escape rashly. So she retreated quietly, left the battlefield, and watched coldly.

"Blood Colonel" Hermann was still standing in the center of the square, holding the sword in one hand, dealing with the black cracks that kept appearing around him, as well as the silver sword beams that suddenly shot out from the cracks.

Clang clang!
Boom boom boom! !
Suddenly.

Hermann seemed to realize something, frowned, and shouted:
"Pala! Are you holding me back on purpose to buy time to locate the 'Elephant Guards'?!"

He seemed to know Pala very well.

Although Pala is a great alchemist on the surface, and his swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle, the path he takes is the spiral of the Holy Grail of the Crucible, the path of the January "torrent" -

Level 6 Essence "Prophet"!
This essence has the ability to predict the future, but it is not very beneficial in frontal combat, and at most it can predict the opponent's attack trajectory.

But its other ability is very powerful, which is the ability to search for targets over a large area based on its own consciousness.

Such a secret was only known by Hermann, a former companion of the Knights.

"Ha ha……"

Pala's laughter could be heard from the crimson cracks on all sides.

"It's too late, Hermann."

"I have already locked onto the two of you. Today, I will make sure that you are injured and unable to activate the 'Final Explosion'!"

"So this is your true intention..."

Hermann's face darkened.

He narrowed his eyes, neither dodging nor evading, allowing a silver sword light to pass through his chest. He suddenly found the right opportunity with the cross sword in his hand and stabbed into the crack.

bass! ! !
Hermann was stabbed in the chest, leaving a deep scar that was visible to the bone. The destructive energy attached to the "Philosopher's Sword" entangled the wound, preventing it from healing.

But he was completely unaware, as if he was not the one injured. The sword light, as thick as red silk, penetrated the crack and hit Pala who was hiding in another layer of space!
puff-

Hermann drew his sword, his eyes cold.

He glanced down at the sword, which was stained with bright red blood, which came from Pala.

The crack suddenly stopped and never appeared again.

There was dead silence in the square.

Click...

Cracks appeared on the sword mark on Hermann's chest, and his body was severely injured.

He didn't care about his injuries, but looked sideways to sense something, and then said in a gloomy tone:
"It's still a step too late..."

Hermann sensed that two members of the "Elephant Armor Guard" had lost their auras. They were obviously killed by Pala's sneak attack with a rift across space!

In this battle, even if Pala died, they did suffer heavy losses!
whoosh-

At this time, a black line appeared again behind Herman's head.

The scarlet and translucent "Philosopher's Sword" suddenly came out and pierced Hermann's abdomen.

"caught you!"

But Herman obviously did it on purpose, and said indifferently.

He stretched out his hand suddenly and grabbed a person out of the crack. It was Para Celsus!
At this time, Pala had returned to his original old appearance, looking listless.
There was a sword wound on his left chest, which was caused by Hermann stabbing the cross sword into the crack just now.

Pala's heart was destroyed and his face turned pale.

At this moment, he was being held by the neck by Hermann, who stood upright, and was lifted in the air.

"Pala, do you have any last words?"

Herman said in a deep voice.

Pala's wrinkled face was stained with blood, his cloudy eyes were half open, and the "Philosopher's Sword" in his hand never fell.

He grinned.

"Protect the faith and soothe...suffering."

"To end... the chaos, we must fight."

"We live and die together, rushing to the battlefield."

"We fought bravely to achieve...unlimited peace."

Pala said weakly.

Hermann was stunned when he heard what the other person was saying.

This is the creed of the "Healing Knights".

As the former "Bloody Knight", how could Hermann Tullio not remember it?

He released Pala’s neck.

Let the dying old man fall to the ground.

thump!
After Pala fell to the ground, he did not kneel down.

He struggled and stood up again tremblingly, holding the "philosopher's sword" and slowly raised his head.

"Thanks……"

Pala said to Hermann.

What he was grateful for was that the other party gave him a decent ending instead of being carried around like a dead dog.

He also knew that this was the last bit of respect Hermann showed him as a former colleague.

Para Celsus supported his body which was about to fall down with the wind, looked at the man in military uniform in front of him, glanced at the "shoeless lady" hiding in the distance, and then looked around at the dark army.

He glanced up at the sky.

It was noon and the sun was blinding.

The light shone on his old face, reflecting two golden lights in his pupils, like a flame that never goes out.

"Captain, I did it!"

Pala raised his sword high and shouted with his last bit of strength.

The sound resounded throughout the universe.

The body then fell down.

(End of this chapter)