Demon Lord Priest II

Chapter 239 Sword Shadow

This power was just awakened by him, along with his identity as the Son of God. By then he had been discovered by his enemies, lost one of his eyes, and was tortured to the point of death.

No one will come to rescue him, because it is located in the most remote corner of this market, and it is still the camp established by these people. He also tried his best to sneak in, and finally found the last relic of his young brother.

When he had given up all realistic hope and could only pray for the power of God, God seemed to really hear his voice. He couldn't describe the moment of contact, only vaguely felt that his consciousness was lightly brushed by something incomparably huge, and then the power of the magic eye automatically came to him.

This magic eye is the proof that he is the son of God, a powerful force beyond the world! As long as you engrave a mark on your enemy, you can double the damage you take and return to the past.

Those damned robbers should just taste the pain of the people they killed before.

"Cough!" The vague sense of a lot of blood loss came slowly. Although the power of the Demon Eye of Pain was extremely powerful, the cost of using it was just as heavy. In order to kill his enemies, he also deliberately accepted all fatal attacks.

This is the end of his life, although he has such and such regrets, he finally successfully completed his revenge.

Dad, mom, brother, I'm going to you right now.

Thanks to the omnipresent God, you are omniscient and omnipotent, I will not ask for too much, so I am very satisfied...

"Haha, I found it. Sure enough, the rainbow is a reminder." When the boy's consciousness began to blur, an arrogant voice came from his ear, but he had no energy to care about other things, so he lost consciousness.

"You didn't find this alone. We'd better get it out of the way before the church finds it."

Two identical shadows appeared at the place where the boy fainted. The shadow on the left was shrouded in blue-black runes, while the shadow on the right was surrounded by purple-black runes.

All their breaths were automatically blocked by these runes, which was obviously a special kind of magic.

They arrived at the fastest speed and immediately took out a shroud, wrapped the seriously injured and comatose teenager, and then carried it on their shoulders to prepare to retreat as soon as possible.

"Little Bear! Huge form!" A petite and crisp voice started his own end in an extremely anxious tone.

"Hey, the big bear is coming!" The toy-sized puppet bear's body suddenly soared, turning into a behemoth nearly four meters tall, and slapped the two shadows who were about to escape with a slap.

"Hey, it's the church's lackey, and she's still a witch, this nose is too smart," the two intercepted jumped away, and the speed inevitably slowed down.

"Boom!" The little bear's blow slammed on the ground, stirring up dust in the sky.

"There is no way, I can only deal with this little witch as quickly as possible, the dark sky, unfold!" After the robbery failed, the runes on the purple black shadow began to flow at a high speed, and quickly separated a part and flew to the In the sky.

In an instant, the sky darkened, and although it wasn't to the extent that you couldn't see your fingers, you could no longer see any figures three meters away.

Bridit, who had been prepared for this, threw the yo-yo in his hand, and soon the dark ground began to appear a little bit of flash, which was the light emitted by one small yo-yo.

"Roar, look at me!" The puppet bear was not far behind, with a strong khaki light from all over his body, like a huge torch in the dark, illuminating a radius of about 100 meters.

"Tsk, tsk, she's really a tough little girl, and her strength is probably at least among the top 50. Brother, we're in a bit of trouble now." The figure hidden in the darkness shouted unpleasantly.

"It's just that he has just entered fifty. It's not an opponent that can't be solved. Speed! Transform!" Another black shadow reprimanded his younger brother, and his body began to transform rapidly.

"Got it!" After being taught by the elder brother, the younger brother could only quickly start the transformation program.

The hands and feet were strongly twisted, and countless black runes constructed a strange shape. It was not armor, but something more special.

If you want to describe it, these two shadows that were originally close to human shape are changing into "weapons", whether it is hands, feet, or bodies are evolving in that direction.

In the end, a pair of swords appeared.

On the left is a blue-black rune sword. The slender blade floats stably in the air. The sword handle is engraved with the pattern of an inverted pentagram, which is a magic circle commonly used by demons to summon.

On the right is a purple-black giant broad-blade knife with a purple dragon pattern engraved on it, exuding a huge domineering domineering. Flowing on the knife, it is the taste of genuine dragon blood.

Oops! Just seeing the opponent's body this time, Brigitte's face changed. According to the secret information of the Southern Church, the more complex the form of this enemy, the stronger the strength.

Among them, the general level of the enemy's body is just a kind of talisman, a kind of puppet made of special paper and the blood of monsters. At this level, even if she comes up to a team, she can defeat it.

However, if you encounter an enemy that can be directly turned into a "weapon", it will be a big trouble. And like the pair of swords with unique characteristics in front of them, it represents the most difficult type of enemy.

"I'm not used to this look. I said, bro, when will we be able to change back to the real look." The huge purple broad-blade knife twisted his body, as if he wasn't used to moving in this way.

"It's very good to have this. If you want a real body, you have to get this guy back." The blue rune sword was obviously not satisfied with this body. He was not like this.

However, being able to survive is already quite a good thing. As long as you are alive, no matter what form you take, you can accept it. Those who can't stand this are all dead long ago.

They were already dead,

"This is really bad, Bridt, I suggest retreating first." As the patron saint of the tribe, the puppet bear with a long memory knows that this kind of guy is difficult, because it is also a similar thing.

However, there are extremely rare examples of what can be turned into "weapons", and this type of pairing is even more rare among the rare, and it represents something that is immortal.

"No, the child of God must be protected, this is the responsibility of our goddess!" Bridit tightly held the yo-yo in his hand and took a brave step forward.

Can't retreat, can't be afraid, she is the proud goddess, the forty-eighth Bridt, the goddess of the dream shrine. This is the area she guards, no matter what kind of enemy she encounters, she will fight to the end.

The gods and witches who cannot protect their own people, what kind of gods and witches, it is because of the blood of the predecessors of the past dynasties that this land has always been alive and has not been defeated by various disasters and difficulties.

"Haha, what a naive little girl, she doesn't even run away when she sees our true appearance."

"My big knife is already hungry, brother, let me cut her! Her blood must taste delicious."

Without waiting for an answer, the purple broad-blade knife had transformed into a sharp purple light, instantly slashing in front of Bridit.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!" Along the way, countless threads and yo-yos were cut open, and all of Bridit's defenses were like air, unable to stop the knife for a second.

Bridit was stunned. She had no idea that the power of this knife was so overbearing that she couldn't even resist and delay the time.

She didn't provoke the battle recklessly, because not far from here, there are other high-spirited priestesses with a higher ranking than her stationed in the shrine. It is impossible for this dark sky not to attract their attention, as long as she works hard, when they arrive, the battle situation will change.

However, she was mistaken, the enemy in front of her was more terrifying than she imagined.

"Don't think about it!" The puppet bear opened his huge body, and at the last moment, he knocked out the unresponsive Bridit. In the face of this type of opponent, Bridit was still too young. She has an infinite future and should not die in such a place.

"Crack!" The huge body of the puppet bear was neatly divided into two, and little white light spots flew out from its chopped body, with a sad atmosphere.

"Little Bear!" Bridt looked at the dismembered bear in disbelief. She couldn't believe it. She had been with her patron saint and left her in an unexpected way.

"Bridit, it's up to you next..." The puppet bear, who was cut off at the waist, sighed, and fell to the ground like a broken puppet.

"It's just a puppet-level spirit~www.readwn.com~ It is estimated that it will be at the seventh level before death. To dare to block my dragon slaughter, it's really beyond my own power." The purple broad-blade knife looked at the corpse in two with disdain, and then began to spin again.

"Listen, the little witch who is about to die, my name is Dragon Slayer. The real dragon slaying knife, the strongest knife, even a dragon has killed one, and it is your luck to die in my hands.

"This move is the sword that slaughtered the dragon at the beginning, the strongest sword in this world, to kill you, you only need this sword!"

A thick **** aura filled the surroundings of this purple broad-blade knife, and then all the **** aura was absorbed by it, and the color of the entire knife suddenly became darker, almost close to jet black.

Then, a knife is cut out, there is no one holding the knife, only the knife itself.

This knife can't be avoided, can't escape!

This knife, without defense, will never return!

This knife is the Dragon Slayer Knife.