Fairy’s Box

"So are you, yes, those cursed bloodlines... it seems I've lost too many memories... but... that's nice."

Mistertin's body suddenly swelled, and in the process, all kinds of scars were repaired, and in a short moment, it turned into a huge figure composed of dark red vines, retaining only the outline of a woman.

"...It's great to have the opportunity to eliminate all the descendants of the enemy."

In this self-talk like a dream, two torches suddenly rose from the pupils of the evil god, like lanterns, faintly revealing a cold and evil luster, and countless vines instantly shuttled out from the gaps in the body, turning into cover The shadow of the sky swept across the entire palace like a giant python.

Not dead!

Luya coughed up blood, her eyes showed a look of unwillingness, she supported her body with a sword, and half-kneeled in the rubble.

Forcibly using the Dragon Smash that exceeds the limit of her body will cause serious damage to her body. If it is not for the blessing of the inextinguishable fire, she will be instantly burned to ashes by the backlash of the crimson fighting qi, instead of just losing her strength.

Whoosh-!

Iluncia dodged to block in front of her, the gray-white sword light lingering on the sword flashed, and bounced off the swept vine branches, and then returned to the sword to protect her body, and the sword light turned into a wind wall to protect her in front of her.

boom--!

Charlene smashed into the air with a fist from the air, and the blue Dou Qi flames rushed forward, causing the vine's offensive to stop for a while, and the four silver chains immediately slashed out, turning into sharp blades that spun and cut in mid-air.

Behind the female knight, Genevieve's hands were beating with a scorching stream of light, his fighting spirit gathered into a silver core, emitting an unprecedented dazzling light, twisting the air in front of his palms into a halo-like silver spiral.

Boom--!

The rays of light that are a hundred times dazzling than the sun slanted upward, shone on the dark red vines that came from strangulation, and burned them to ashes with an extraordinary hot flame, and then more vines swarmed and poured down against the pillar of fire. It quickly turned to ashes and dissipated.

Um? This kind of powerful artillery bombardment, I remember, is the kind of job called an archer.

Mistertin's eyes met at a certain point in the space, and then a dark red beam of light was generated, igniting the air where he passed, and hitting a silver column of fire in front of him.

The Cthulhu's random bombardment exploded at the touch of a button, taking the light cannon shot at him away from its original orbit, and a large swath of the wall behind the palace was instantly swallowed up by flames, leaving only the crystallized ruins.

Inexplicably, a sense of humiliation suddenly rose in Mistertin's heart. If he was still alive, this shelling was only to the extent of being thrown a pot of hot water on his head, and now he has to dodge with difficulty.

Bang bang bang bang!

A strange voice came from inside her body. She lowered her eyes and found a figure that shouldn't have appeared. The black knight who should have died, actually slammed his fists inside her body, wreaking havoc.

Bang-!

Using the technique of the fist cannon, Yale combined his three fists into a violent meteor, punched through Mistertin's abdomen, and swept the falcon sword to a broken wall at the same time, and quickly filed out of it.

Why didn't you die? I obviously destroyed most of his internal organs... Regenerate at a high speed? ...It doesn't matter, then I'll kill you until you can't regenerate.

Whoosh-!

The dark red light cannon came in an instant, dragging a deep ravine on the ground, locking on the black-haired knight who was dodging with extreme speed and chasing after him, vowing to burn him to ashes.

As expected of the former main god, the spell released in the state of the dead can actually slow down my resurrection speed.

Yale ran frantically, his feet suddenly turned, and he slid sideways for a distance. He narrowly avoided the pursuit of the light cannon, and suddenly rushed forward and turned back to the lower body of Mistertin's vines.

The Cthulhu's lower body is not legs, and she doesn't need the burden of human legs at all. Instead, she directly uses vines to weave and combine to form a lower body like a long fluffy skirt.

"well enough?"

Seeing that the black-haired knight took away all the hatred of Mistertin, Iluncia stretched out her hand to support Luya and asked worriedly.

"It's okay, it takes too much energy, and it's just that I can't get my breath back for a while."

She blinked her sore eyeballs, her chest suddenly rose and fell, rekindled her grudge, the flames gathered towards the blade, and the giant crimson blade slashed out instantly.

boom--!

The moment the black-haired knight was finally hit by the light cannon, the crimson sword light cut off the obstacles of countless vines, and slammed it at the head of the evil god.

boom--!

Mistertin's head was instantly cut with a gap, a large number of charred vines sprinkled on the ground, and the light in his eyes dimmed a lot, obviously suffering a lot of damage.

It's worth it to her, swapping injuries to kill a bug that gets in the way, and then concentrate on dealing with other bugs, and the next battle will definitely be much easier.

However……

The knight whose whole body was burnt to charcoal actually stood up again, as if time had flown, and regained his vigorous vitality...

Why is this happening? Immortal? That kind of curse... as expected of Antrasu... re-change his strategy.

While Mistertin repaired her injury, Luya's crimson sword light roared again. She formed the vines into a huge palm and held it in one hand.

About ten feet in front of the eyebrows, the red light suddenly condensed, and the destructive beam of light rose again, and radiated to the position where Charlene and Genevieve were standing.

Killing this archer who has tied his hands and feet will free up his hands to deal with the rest.

The dark red beam of light suddenly spread out, avoiding the sword light swung by Iluncia, and turned into streaks of astigmatism like a meteor shower, shooting towards Genevieve, who had stored the light cannon and was unavoidable.

"Don't even think about it!"

Charlene shouted, her arms turned into an open posture, and at the same time, a solid light curtain spread out from her body, forming a hemispherical staring flame, covering the blue-haired knight inside.

She is indeed my good sister!

When Genevieve was so moved that he couldn't help himself, he was suddenly smashed and bruised by the blue flames that had no blind spots in all directions. He was dazed, and quickly dispersed the light cannons, desperately improving the defense of the natural disaster weapon.

I'm sorry, brother, but I have no other choice,

Of course, the female knight didn't want to take the opportunity to kill her brother. Although she had a rift with the other party before, she was her own brother anyway, and it was far from killing her.

The reason is very simple. She has a combination of offense and defense, but she can't protect others... In short, no matter what, it's better than dying in the hands of the enemy!

Boom boom boom boom!

The astigmatism instantly hit the spherical light curtain, and a dazzling light burst out immediately. With a loud bang, the ground was torn apart, and the scorching huge waves raged and destroyed everything around, and the entire palace was shaking.