Vol 3 Chapter 162: initiative

Vol 3 Chapter 162: initiative

"Lucien?"

"Lucien? Evans?"

Natasha, Camille, Purifying Fire, and other people who besieged Ananas also noticed the changes here. Some people were surprised and others were amazed, but they were under great pressure in the face of a golden knight and their thoughts just flashed. After that, I have to continue to devote myself to the battle.

Francis did not recognize Lucien's identity for a moment, because from his gesture of holding Asin, he seemed to be a mysterious and powerful knight. Therefore, he first thought about which day knights or gold in the material world. The Cavaliers were able to counter Lucian.

A little bit of the divine brilliance that implied death and resurrection flows into the left hand, and Lucian clearly felt Etna's slow recovery.

But when the relevant part of the divinity was absorbed and the remaining "incarnation of love and beauty" and "morning dawn and evening star" deities began to escape from Asin, Lucien found that Etna was interrupted. In order to absorb, he gently pushed his left hand to push Asin out of conflict with his own cognitive world, and most importantly, absorbed this part of the divinity, it is likely to become a woman directly.

Asin's head seemed to be filled with mud, and he had no idea what was going on. When the mysterious dark-haired man pinched his throat, he thought this time it had completely fallen, but why only absorbed part of the divinity, He let go of himself?

"Really picky ..." Lucian's mind suddenly turned around, and then sent a message to Natasha by using the wind signal technique.

At this time, El had returned from stunnedness, and saw that the prey he was pursuing was snatched ahead of time, anger and greed appeared at the same time, his eyes were staring, and he said in a high and indifferent voice: "I command you, death!"

The river around Balusian rolled grey and wasted vitality, but his body did not change at all, and the strange and intractable law effect seemed to be completely invalidated in front of his left hand!

"What's going on?" El stepped back in disbelief. Since he was able to use the law, he hasn't encountered such a situation. Regardless of whether it will be affected by the law, at least the subject will appear accordingly. Change, then you can talk about resistance, like this time, as if you have never used the law to die!

In his eyes, Lucien in the river was quiet as before, deep and inexplicable like a devil in the dark.

Suddenly, the devil in his eyes moved, Lucian's body shone with moonlight, his muscles knotted, and he flew out of the river suddenly, grabbing his left hand towards himself!

Lucien is not a person who will only complain if he encounters something. Since he has exposed his whereabouts, facing the one-eyed Anantans and the legendary magician who may be lurking nearby, it is useless to escape, so do n’t take the opportunity Absorb the divinity in the fields of Silver Moon, Immortality, Resurrection, etc., and let Etna recover her strength to the greatest extent. Can she wait to die?

This time, it wasn't that Etna drove Lucien's shot due to "hunger", but Lucien took the initiative to transform into a sky knight and attacked El. He was the false **** in charge of the areas of resurrection, immortality, moonlight, redemption, and destruction. !!

The immense and magnificent will emanated from Lucian's left hand, making El's thinking frozen and stagnant, as if he encountered a natural nemesis and stood there, unable to respond effectively.

"Idiot! A maniac affected by divinity!" When Francis rushed to the mysterious knight in the river, Francis couldn't help but cursed and hesitated to help him.

But when he saw Lucien's hands, he had a decision, it was only a Level 6 Sky Knight! Just now it should be his special bloodline that can restrain divinity and divine-like magic.

With both hands clenching the giant sword, Francis stood down and chopped into the air. Suddenly, a vortex appeared on the ground, absorbing all the fog in the air, destroying the fog into a nine-headed black snake circling downwards, with lightning. , Toxins, acids, and other forces, severely hit Lucian.

In front of this left-handed and right-handed, "Pale Justice", Kulu-Xion faced the octagonal black snake that covered the sky with his teeth dancing, and flew into the air with his fists and his arm muscles knotted.

The ordinary left hand hit the black mist, a crackling sound, the smoke disappeared, and the dark night of the silver moon reappeared.

Francis held the huge sword everywhere in the rift, and landed heavily. 踉踉跄跄 Continuously receding, his eyes were full of incredible colors.

Baluen's arch was strong, and the speed of the moonlight's bloodline was exerted. As the shadow followed, he rushed to Francis.

之间 In a hurry, Francis could only swept with a great sword.

Baluen had a bow on his back, a short body, avoiding the great sword, fisted with his left hand, and waved hard.

Seeing that it was difficult to escape, Francis' body wriggled and twisted, and the black mist rose up, trying to dissolve the damage with atomization.

Ping Pong! The left fist slammed into Francis's chest, and his mass of black mist suddenly condensed into flesh!

Crackling, the sound of broken ribs sounded one after another, and Francis spurted blood violently, flew out, and landed heavily on the ground.

His bones were broken, his internal organs were ruptured, and his eyes were covered with blood stains. Francis felt that it was also very difficult to move a finger, but his fear and consternation of his left hand were clearer than physical injuries. This is What kind of power?

Seeing just a few seconds, Francis fell into the dust like a rag pocket. El was filled with fear and panic, but thanks to Francis blocking it, he finally got rid of the suppression and solidification. , Incarnation of Moonlight, will fled.

Suddenly, an elegant and slender left hand appeared in front of his eyes, which seemed to reflect a faint cold light, and then the five fingers were put together, clenched into a fist, and hit his own face.

"Don't!" The fear from his heart made El no longer able to maintain his unpredictable temperament, his face was distorted, and divine-like artifacts burst out, some of which were released by themselves, or some of which were automatically activated by divine items, among them There is a force field like a transparent wall, there is a flame-like shield, there is quietness that makes people sleep, there are countless deadly tumbles, and resentment spirals around.

Kushiro's left punch was not recovered, and he still struck hard with a whistling wind.

Crackling, the left punch hit the theatrical defense around El, and time seemed to have a short stagnation. Then, the wraith's face disappeared peacefully, and the gray and dead spirit quickly faded away. Then, the darkness rolled, the flames flew, and the transparent force field was broken. This was like El was putting a layer of paper walls in front of him and being fisted. He penetrated and hit him in the face.

"Ah!" El's painful scream was shocking Then he was blocked back into his mouth, his nose and mouth collapsed directly, his entire face was sunk into his head, and blood flared to the left and right, mixed with milky whiteness.

Balusian's fists stretched out, and he changed to grabbing, and pinched El's head like a tattered watermelon. He was indeed a pseudo-god, and after such a blow, he was not dead.

Suddenly, El's body blurred, he broke away from Lucien's hands, and appeared in the shadow of a mountain wall more than ten meters away, falling softly to the ground, struggling to maintain his life.

Balussian suddenly turned his head, it was not El's own effort, but someone saved him!

Anatans looked at Lucian with a secret smile on his face, completely disregarding the siege around him, and pulled down his blindfold.

Within his one eye is not a hollow, but a ball of black and white and gray light, which seems to contain infinite changes, as if everything is still and frozen, back to the original.

纳 The muscles of Anantas' face began to rot at a rate visible to the naked eye, and the yellow pus quickly turned gray, and a piece of rotten meat would be hung on the face without falling off, reflecting the bones.

Around him, the normal world began to distort, fading all colors and sounds, leaving only eternal silence and black and white gray.

In such a world, Natasha, Camille and others become extremely slow, like small bugs frozen in amber.

"I originally wanted him to absorb Assin and upgrade to level nine for my resume. This is better than separate absorption, but I met you in advance." Anantans sounded hoarse and rusty. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe and give rewards to the mobile network (), your support is my biggest motivation.)