The fire of sin spread from the raging fire at the beginning, then the fire weakened, and then the last fire of sin slowly extinguished. In the witch barrier, the outcome of a duel has been finalized.
Alex was half-kneeling on the ground. He was in a very bad condition, his face was pale, and cold sweat was constantly leaking from his forehead. The bloody arm armor covering his arms was not only damaged in the high-intensity battle, but also covered with large and small wounds. Small wounds, blood continued to seep out from them, but as an old hunter who is good at controlling blood in combat, he made good use of the blood that flowed out. Under the guidance of the blood fighting technique, the blood that flowed out was not wasted at all, and turned into strips. The blood line was injected into the broken blood gauntlet, and the damage on the gauntlet was slowly being repaired.
Not far ahead, the flute player who should have been fatally injured with a big hole in his chest was standing in front of the old hunter unscathed. Completely opposite to the scarred latter, there was no trace of any scar on Gale's body. Even the burn marks on the skin were no longer visible except for a few embers still burning on the clothes.
You are strong, much stronger than the babyface who came with you and the fake pastor before. Gale dusted off the non-existent dust on his body and looked up at the old hunter who was already unsteady on his feet and looked like he might fall into coma at any time. Just like the priest's miraculous reproduction, he could pose some threat to me. But that's all
Although he said this, Gale still had deep fear and apprehension in his heart. He originally thought that the extraordinary strength of the extraordinary people in Melas Town was generally at the level of Clemon Priest. Although they could perform various spells with incredible effects, their physical strength was not that great compared to him and other witches. The differences are still within the scope of normal people. Since he could deal with Clement, there was no reason why he couldn't deal with these two intruders.
However, in the battle just now, Gale's previous knowledge was completely shattered by the fighting power of the man in front of him, who was as strong as a bear. The speed was so fast that even the naked eye and thoughts could not keep up with it, just like a heavy truck. Strength beyond ordinary people's cognition, unparalleled skills that can still be as smooth as walking on flat ground when rushing into the rain of magic swords, and breathtaking endurance that does not affect the counterattack even if injured. No matter what is standing in front of Alex is countless sword rains composed of magic. , and even the layers of defensive barriers piled up with magic power could not stop his attack. Even Gale's several attempts to exchange injuries for injuries or even die together could not shake the old hunter's offensive in the slightest.
Because the latter would hit Gale's head with one punch before he was fatally injured.
Faced with this kind of monster beyond common sense, Gale was forced into desperate situations again and again, and tasted various death methods that ordinary people would be difficult to try many times. His chest was penetrated by the holy spear of annihilation like a giant drill, and his head felt like it was being stabbed. It exploded like a smashed watermelon, and the blood flowing in the blood vessels crystallized into a solid and turned into countless sharp swords that penetrated the body from the inside.
Fortunately, Gale survived, and he stood here unscathed, while the old hunter was exhausted due to excessive blood loss and was about to fail. After the biggest enemy was dealt with, Gale, who had been under high pressure mentally, also felt as if a big stone had fallen in his heart. There was no doubt that he was the ultimate winner of this battle.
As for the baby-faced young man who followed? Not long after the war started, Gale used a massive amount of magic power to blast that guy away, but it seemed like he had a short time. After all, after a large-scale magic explosion, a whole corpse could still be found in the explosion crater. This was something Gale had to do. It seems to be a proof of strength.
But just as he was thinking this, countless sharp-edged weapons composed of blood pierced the ground from under his feet, easily chopping him into a pile of corpses that could not be seen in human form, but the next second the ground was covered with The blood, corpses and broken bones disappeared like phantoms, and then it was like the corpses and broken bones that had been chopped all over the ground regenerated and grew into more than a dozen people. The dozen or so people had exactly the same clothes and appearance. Gale, who was roughly the same, appeared at the same time. Some of them leaped high, and some galloped wildly. The huge magic power gathered in their hands to form magic crystal guns, which were thrown at Alex from all directions at the same time!
The violent bombardment of the magic crystal gun covered the position where Alex was standing, triggering a higher burst of magic power. The chaotic and disorderly magic power rolled up the storm and smoke, but such storm and smoke could not stop it. His next offensive, the next moment, this old hunter who has experienced hundreds of battles but has a weak sense of consciousness will
He tore through the storm and smoke and rushed to the nearest Gale with the speed of a horse. At the same time, the other Gales also reacted and the magic power surged in their hands, manifesting a vast rain of swords.
Alex Bleeding Fighting Shotgun Blood Needle
Blood dyed Alex's vision red, and nearly a huge amount of blood seeped out from his skin. Each drop of blood was gradually elongated under the pull of the Blood Fighting Technique, turning into long translucent scarlet needles, and then these densely packed The long scarlet needle exploded suddenly, shooting in all directions like the spikes shot by a porcupine. First, it shot Gale in front of him into a sieve, and then he faced the rain of magic swords flying from all directions!
Even with the rain of magic swords and long scarlet needles, the dozen Gaels were still stabbed by several blood needles. Then these crystallized solid long needles seemed to turn into liquid, twisting and integrating into their bodies. , and then saw Alex clenching his fists slightly.
Alex's bloody fighting skills exploded with blood.
In the next second, the bodies of more than a dozen Gales expanded and exploded, and finally turned into balls of flesh and blood, which were spread evenly on the ground along with the radius of the explosion radiation.
Scenes like this have been repeated countless times, but this time should be the last time. As Alex sat on the ground completely exhausted, his last struggle finally came to an end.
Your blood is really scary. Even if you get even a little bit of it, the blood in your body will boil and explode.
What was desperate was that Gale, who should have been blown to pieces and evenly smeared on the ground, appeared in front of Alex alive again. He slowly stepped on the plasma paste left after his own explosion, with a tone of voice. With some emotion and fear.
Alex struggled to stand up, but several of his attempts failed. He sat slumped on the ground and sighed: No matter how many times I kill you, it’s really cool to be able to pull your own phantom from the past to block the knife. Ability to be difficult
What did you say? Gale became a little nervous. The experience of countless deaths made him subconsciously mobilize his magic power and be ready to deal with the upcoming attack. He had already suffered too much due to his carelessness in previous battles. This level of vigilance It even became an instinctive reaction.
However, the old hunter seemed to have given up the idea of fighting again. He simply sat down and leaned on the pile of books behind him: When I killed you for the third time, I had already discovered the secret of your witch ability. It's not entirely correct to pull the past self over to block the knife and die instead. A more precise point should be to pull the phantom in the past time point and swap it with the self at the current time point, and let this phantom take the place of death, right?
For you, every move, word and deed you make, even if you stand still, as time goes by, you can transform into a version of yourself. This transformation may have nothing to do with what you did or said. No matter what the relationship is, maybe as long as it is yourself on the trajectory of your past actions, you can transform it into the present time point. Because at a point in time in the past, you did exist there, so you can pull him in. Now, I have to replace myself with my real body to bear the fatal damage.
According to my observation, every time you transform yourself, your appearance is different. At first, you were scorched and black. Later, your injuries gradually healed. As a calculation, you can work backwards. Is there a limit to the time when you can transform yourself? Judging from the extent of your injury recovery, being able to return to thirty minutes ago should be your limit, right?
How did you know so clearly? Gale's voice began to tremble a little. The secret in his heart that only he knew, and the trump card he relied on was seen through, which gave him a kind of fear of being completely seen through, even if the big man in front of him was seen through. The enemy was so weak that he only needed to activate his magic power and create a magic weapon to take away the opponent's life, but even so, he was still deeply frightened by this guy's keen insight.
It is not difficult to realize this kind of thing. Perhaps it is because he has exhausted his strength and cannot maintain the blood fighting technique. The arm armor on Alex's arm has been shattered inch by inch, and finally restored to blood and gradually spread, and his face also changed. He became paler, and his tone of voice clearly conveyed a sense of weakness. If you, like me, have fought against all kinds of enemies with incredible abilities, or even fought against psykers more than once, you can actually guess this easily.
After the initial
After the panic, Gale quickly stabilized his emotions. Just to be on the safe side, he stayed as far away from the old hunter as possible. He sneered to embolden himself: So what if you guessed it now? You have lost, and I only need to manifest a random weapon to kill you.
When he said these words, Gale, who had obviously improved, was always vigilant, and his huge magic power and witch abilities were ready to go.
I hope you can lose clearly. Alex didn't even raise his eyelids. The excessive blood loss seemed to have affected the oxygen supply to his brain. He even yawned. You are a 100% scumbag. But I still hope that you can repent of the crimes you committed before you die, and then repay your sins to those who have passed away.
What on earth are you talking about? The panic and ominous premonition in Gale's heart became stronger and stronger. He didn't know what the other person's muttering meant, but he clearly felt that something was wrong. Something was not quite right.
Thinking this way, Gale's eyes wandered around, trying to find the source of his uneasiness. Finally, his eyes fell on the thin layer of flesh and blood on the pile of bloody coating at his feet, which was squirming ominously at the moment. With.
My blood is not so easy to consume. A smile appeared on the old hunter's extremely pale face. It has exploded again and again, spreading to every corner of the room, and has long turned into sharp blades and spikes, waiting all the time. Wait until someone steps on it
Following his words, the layer of squirming blood instantly turned into countless blood blades and stabbed Gale, and before his body was pierced by countless blood blades and detonated the blood in his body, he launched another time leap.
Can't be caught by him! You must not be caught by him. But where did he leave poisonous blood before? So let’s go back to the earliest thirty minutes.
Just as he passed through the bizarre time tunnel, flashing with countless weird and brilliant light balls and patterns, and was about to return to the time node thirty minutes ago to replace his past self, a raging flame came towards him. De Geer retreated into the time tunnel, and he suddenly remembered an important fact that he had ignored. Thirty minutes ago, it was the time when the fire of sin burned most intensely in the witch's barrier!
At that time, in order to fight against Alex with all his strength, he even let go of the suppression of part of the fire of sin. As a result, the flames spread and turned the witch barrier into a sea of fire. At this node, because the fire of sin was everywhere, There was no place for him to land except in front of Alex!
Thirty minutes ago, there was a raging fire in the barrier, and there might be Alex ambushing blood fighting skills at a later time point. Choosing a relatively safe time point to land is something worth considering. The dilemma put Gale in a relatively embarrassing situation, but before he could figure out how to solve the problem, Gale felt a pain in his butt and a huge force came from behind, kicking him involuntarily. Flying forward, he randomly landed at one of the points in time!
Then, under Gale's horrified gaze, a cloud of smoke-like gas emerged from an acute angle of the stack of books and quickly formed a time tunnel. A baby-faced young man seemed to be walking in his back garden, leisurely. Ting walked out of the time tunnel slowly, and after seeing Gale lying on the ground, he waved to him in a friendly manner.
If Alex revealed that his ability only made him feel panic, then now that Gale discovered that Wu Ming could actually travel through time like him, and could kick him out of the time tunnel, it made him feel more panic. Incredible surprise and despairing fear.
But facing Gale, who was extremely frightened and even close to despair, Wu Ming showed a playful smile in a provocative manner.
Little brother, what were you hiding from just now?
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