Goblin: Abnormal invasion, I exposed the foundation

"Is this Abel..."

"Those eyes... Hiss! Looks so oozing! "

"He went in the direction of his brother."

"What does he want to do?!"

Countless spectators stared at the sky.

Since the moment Abel appeared.

Everyone's hearts couldn't help but jump!

Abel looked a little too scary at the moment.

An angry expression filled his face, appearing a little distorted.

The scarlet in his eyes seemed to confirm his hatred.

Watching him even gave the audience a feeling... Watching SCP-682 under the illusion.

Of course, not so serious.

However, it did surprise many people.

And Abel's first thing after walking out of the sarcophagus.

He locked his gaze on Cain, who was sitting cross-legged next to the sarcophagus.

There is no intention of talking to him.

Abel slowly spread out his palms.

A tiny spatial crack cracked in the palm of his hand.

Then Abel's palm clenched violently.

From that tiny spatial crack, a pure black blade slowly pulled out.

Yes, completely pure.

It looks more like a piece of nothingness has been pulled out of the cracks.

Fairy Tail Guild.

The moment Makarov saw the blade, his eyes widened, afraid that he would miss any details.

"Is that a dress-up?" Miraj looked at Elusa.

In the Fairy Tail Guild, Elusha is a leader in using dress-up magic.

You can open your own door to another space at will, and summon the weapons stored inside to fight.

It seems that the principle is very similar to Abel's pure black blade.

Moreover, Abel drew his blade quickly.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the pure black blade appeared in Abel's hand.

And this speed, in the realm of dress-up magic.

Only Elusa can do it.

That's why she's called the Queen of the Goblins.

Extreme dressing speed, with a variety of powerful armor.

It allows Elusa to summon the corresponding armor to deal with it in an instant according to the battle situation.

Therefore, Miraj has reason to suspect that Abel's ability is similar to Elusha's extreme dress-up.

However, Elusha, who was asked, thought silently for a moment.

Finally shook his head.

'No, that shouldn't be a dress-up'."

"Dressing up magic is more about the use of the alien space brought by your own magic, but... In the scene that Abel just showed, I couldn't see any traces of space opening. "

"That looks..."

Elusha frowned slightly: "It's more like tearing the space open and taking out something strange from it." "

"I don't know exactly what to do to tear the space, but Abel gives me exactly that's how I feel."

Shaking her head, Elusha clasped her arms around her hands and muttered, "I... Incomprehensible. "

"Perhaps, it's a more advanced use of space." Makarov spoke up at this time.

"However, anyway, I am more concerned about the sharpness of this pure black blade."

......

......

At the moment, in the picture.

Abel pulled out the pure black blade and went straight to Cain.

Cain's smiling face did not make Abel hesitate in the slightest.

He jerked the pure black blade in his hand.

Bang down!!

Brush ————!!!

Cain did not dodge, but his expression changed sharply, and he covered his neck with his hands.

The face is unusually ugly.

And behind Cain.

A cutting line emerges above the polished wall.

It was like a neat hole in the wall that was several meters long.

However, it is important to know that the thickness of this wall is 20cm.

And such a thick wall, but under Abel's gentle knife, it can even be said that it is a knife. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Cut directly.

It's just a knife!

For a moment, Makarov's back couldn't help but chill.

This is enough to prove its sharpness.

It is no exaggeration to say that all the materials at this stage are almost impossible to block Abel's pure black blade.

In other words, Makarov simply could not think of any material to resist.

Although, in the world of magic, there are many means to do this scene.

Whether the Magus is strong or not is the criterion for judgment.

However, it is really possible to create this scene with the sharpness of the essence.

Makarov dares to say that he has never met in more than 80 years.

"Sure enough, it's another extremely perverted abnormality..."

Makarov sighed softly.

"So... Can such a sharp slash break the absolute feedback of the change of luck? "

With doubts, Makarov looked at the sky again.

At this moment, the sky screen is in the picture.

With a pure black glow flashed.

The answer has also been revealed.

Cain was still sitting in place, knowing that any damage inflicted on him would bounce back to the attacker.

Albeit...... Cain at the moment did not have a reason to do so.

However, passive abilities can be chosen by Cain.

The next moment, a line of blood appeared on the neck of Abel's head.

And Abel's head fell in response.

Poof...

The head fell to the ground, and the very impactful picture made everyone fry.

"My goodness... This, this, this... This is dead? "

"What kind of joke, can this bounce back too?"

"Moreover, this attack turned out to be so crisp? One knife... Just solved yourself? "

The audience of the sky screen watched in disbelief at the moment when Abel's head fell to the ground in the sky screen.

A sense of absurdity came to mind.

"Abel... Died so easily? This Cain's ability is too perverted, right? "

"This Abel can solve himself with one sword, which is enough to prove that his attack power is also extremely perverted, just met another pervert."

"Wait, have you forgotten? Abel (good, good) is also immortal, otherwise the foundation would not have allowed these two anomalies to interact, right? "

Sure enough.

When everyone looks at the sky again, they can find it.

Abel's headless body, including the head on the ground, also began to collapse at this moment.

Like a statue made of mud and sand, it gradually turns into dust under the action of the wind and dissipates away.

At the same time, the sarcophagus that was open in the rear was also closed.

Cain, in place, stroked his neck with both hands.

Constantly coughing,

Obviously, Abel's slash just now made him feel bad.

However, the absolute rebound nature doomed Cain not to die because of this.

The pain in his neck made Cain frown.

Then he looked at the closed sarcophagus, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile again,

He seemed to make up the words that Abel had said to himself.

Then, he muttered:

"I'm glad to meet you too... Brother. "。