Chapter 471
But Najeshitan seemed to have made a decision. She gritted her teeth uncontrollably and shouted, "Everyone, do your best to stop the evil spirit!
Delay time for Susanoo!"
She knew very well what this order meant. It meant that everyone present might die here.
But... she had no choice!
Brand and others had no complaints.
"In that case, I will burn my last passion here!" Holding the rose, he chose a monster without hesitation and fought with it.
Raber also shook his head helplessly, but he also asked with a smile, "If I don't die this time, will the boss agree to date me?"
Faced with this question.
Najshitan also responded immediately.
"Okay!"
Compared with several people, Chelsea chose to retreat to one side when she saw this. After all, she was just a powerless girl.
What else could she do?
I can't really go up and make up those weirdos and the evil spirit, right?
But Mayin and the others could only join the battle.
Try your best to stop the evil ghost.
Seeing this, Will, who was not far away, hurriedly pulled Hei Tong's hand and reminded him, "Let's leave here now and wait and see the situation first..."
Lan and Hei Tong had no objection.
The three of them ran towards Susanoo from the side at the same time, trying to maintain a relatively safe distance, but the next moment.
I saw that the evil ghost exerted force under his feet.
The figure shot straight at them like a cannonball, and in just a blink of an eye it had passed the side of the three people, and Susanoo had not even boarded the sky ray.
The extremely dangerous sky ray had been cut in half, but fortunately Susanoo saw this and dodged one step ahead, thus avoiding this fatal blow.
At the same time.
Hei Tong's body was once again backfired, and the whole person knelt on the ground powerlessly, and could only use the dead march in his hand to barely maintain his weak body.
Thin lips parted slightly, and a faint gasp came out.
She wanted to take out the antidote from her body.
But her weak body couldn't even use her hands to take the antidote, so she could only collapse on the ground, unable to even move.
She could fall into a coma at any time.
But at this moment, no one's eyes fell on her.
At the same time.
Facing the knife swung by the evil ghost, Susanoo instinctively raised the divine tool in his hand and tried to block the attack.
When the two divine tools collided.
The clanging sound also reached the ears of everyone present, but the evil ghost suddenly condensed a spiritual clone on one side.
Swinging the knife from the side to slash at Susanoo's neck.
Facing this move, it had no way to avoid it.
With a flash of cold light, his head flew out, but at the moment of flying out, the flesh and blood on his neck seemed like mucus.
He pulled the head back to his neck again, and completed the fusion again in just a blink of an eye, but what he faced was a more swift blow from the spirit.
But this time, Susanoo blocked the Eight-foot Mirror to one side, and at the cost of its shattering, he blocked another blow.
Just as the evil spirit was about to continue to attack.
Marin, who was in a relatively safe position not far away, had also completed the aiming, "Get out of my way!" She shouted and pulled the trigger directly.
The hot rays gushed out from the muzzle of the gun.
The evil spirit and the spirit clone were directly forced to retreat, and it also gave Susanoo time to breathe.
Najeshitan couldn't help but praise him when she saw this.
"Well done, Marin, keep involving the evil spirit!"
As soon as the voice fell.
The spirit clone summoned a monster and attacked Marin directly.
After doing all this.
Then he continued to snatch the divine tool.
At this moment, even the Ajuromaru in the sword didn't know what would happen, but now it seems that if nothing unexpected happens.
The evil spirit has a high probability.
Take away the wind blade and kill everyone present.
But there are always exceptions...
Under his gaze, Susanoo's core was cut off in the end, just before it was broken.
Najeshitan has sacrificed her life again, so that the core will be reassembled at the moment of breaking.
But it still can't change its fate.
Even if it tries its best to swing forward, the result is that the core is shattered again at the moment of swinging.
Until this time.
The fall of the imperial weapon "Susanoo" has become an unchangeable foregone conclusion!
But at the moment of death.
The wind blade in his hand also flew forward under inertia, and the evil spirit almost instinctively turned his head and reached out to grab it.
But the next moment.
A ray of light shot towards the evil ghost's body again, forcing its hand that was grabbing the wind blade back.Marin also paid her own price.
"It's not that easy to steal the divine tool!" Marin was arrogant for the last time, and then she was directly knocked away by the weirdo beside her.
She hit the tree trunk not far away, made a dull sound, and fell directly to the ground, her life or death unknown.
The wind blade in the air also fell in front of Hei Tong while spinning. At this moment, she was so weak that she could hardly move.
She was powerless even when she looked at the divine tool in front of her.
This finally attracted the attention of several people present, especially Will, who understood everything when he saw Hei Tong lying on the ground.
But he didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly reminded, "Lan, take Hei Tong away from there!"
"Leave it to me!"
And Lan also hurriedly flapped his wings and swooped down.
Only Will turned around and saw the evil ghost rushing towards him, "Die or die, you can't get through here!"
Roaring, he raised his fists and rushed straight towards the evil ghost.
But it was just a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
The evil ghost cut off his right arm and kicked him away with a scream. In the face of killing and the divine tool, the evil ghost decisively chose the divine tool.
But when Hei Tong, who was lying on the ground, saw this scene, her cold heart seemed to be stabbed by something.
An indescribable emotion grew in her heart, and Hei Tong, who was always calm, shouted out of control at this moment.
"Will!"
Along with the shout, Hei Tong's cold eyes also looked at the wind blade in front of her. Rather than being killed here, it is better to let herself die with more dignity!
The moment before Lan was about to touch her.
She actually relied on her will and used up the last bit of her body's strength to hold her hand on the handle of the divine tool in front of her.
When she felt the touch of her palm.
She was also drawn into the illusion, experiencing her miserable life again, stimulating her hatred towards Akame as much as possible.