The heavy clouds covered with blood were penetrated by the rays of light and darkness. The confrontation between the girl and the alien spanned the distance between life and death. The successive attacks flickered in and out of the girl's vision.
The figure with its flesh and blood spurting out has dull senses. On the contrary, the pulsation like a heart is extremely strong. Like the cries of those who perished in hell, they echo endlessly in the muddy abyss.
In it, the blood-colored sharp blade was raised high, and the slashes pursuing from bottom to top split into dozens of warts at the moment when they were about to parry with the shining sword, each of them like the flesh of an evil ghost. The powerful man attacks the girl's life.
"Kellyder Swordsmanship·Tenth Style: Close Hook Link!"
However, in the face of the alien attack, Artoris did not evade. She held her breath and concentrated. The moment she sheathed the sword, she exerted force on her wrist and pushed it out again at an unimaginable speed. What followed was a series of eighteen consecutive stabs. !
The girl's cold gaze was like a sharp blade, and the sword edge that followed her cut off all the warts trying to attack her. At the same time, she also took this opportunity to break through the alien's defense and completely destroy its arm.
But what Artoris didn't expect was that in the next moment, the punctured flesh and bones were twisted and entangled on the outside of the alien arm as if they had self-awareness. The blooming muscles continued to grow rapidly from the inside at an incredible speed, forming a shape that could hardly be called an arm in just the blink of an eye.
"What the hell is this?!"
The regenerated arms of the alien no longer look like the previous sharp blades. The arms and wrists are larger than the body and twisted like the jaws of a giant python. They are formed in the form of "slaying" in the roars of the alien.
The astonishing weight, just by looking at it, can be seen to be at least ten times higher than the original. The ominous magical energy is constantly spewing out of it, which makes Atoris ashamed and even wants to refuse to understand what she is seeing. scene.
The strength of the alien cannot be defined by the existing rules. Compared with the "self-defense mechanism" stripped from the body of the Final Beast, that guy is more like a filthy creation left in this world by the corpse of the young swordsman.
No matter what means Artoris uses, the opponent can use different methods to neutralize them one by one. Although the alien cannot easily do anything to Artoris, its existence is like a tarsal maggot, which is as troublesome to her. It pursues it relentlessly, making it struggle with the status quo and unable to take into account the actions of Final Beast.
At this moment, the alien did not choose to retreat. Instead, after letting out a roar, it waved its arms and bombarded Artoris unscrupulously.
However, even in the face of such a dangerous blow, Artoris was still unwilling to take a step back. Rather, she would rather move forward one step further.
Stepping into the death circle that has long been a fatal circle, holding the "Spirit Sword Tianliu" tightly, facing the approaching death storm.
"Qiang——!" It was an indescribable fight with swords and halberds, and it was too unusual.
Surprisingly, the result of this collision was Artoris's defeat.
Unexpectedly, the alien's attack was so fierce. Compared with the previous slashes, the huge fist was more difficult for Atoris to deal with.
The red and black blood surged in all directions under the slash of the sharp blade, but the impact like thunder hit Artolis right in the chest. Her body could not withstand the huge impact, and the blood mist flew out along with it from her mouth. .
But the alien's pursuit didn't stop there. The terrifying giant's wrist wrapped around the outside world with a blow, whipping up a terrifying wind like a guillotine, and Artoris fell to the end in an embarrassing posture that could not be called a landing. The next second on the beast's instep, the ghost hand filled with anger, obsession and resentment suddenly hit the top of her head.
"not good!"
The next second, there was the sound of bones breaking.
Although Artoris had already dodged immediately after getting up, she still couldn't avoid it. The alien's attack seemed to have predicted her actions. It adjusted the direction of the attack at the moment it was approaching, and it was about to hit the target. The blow that hit her face hit the Spirit Sword that was resisting Artoris's chest due to muscle reaction.
With this blow, the bones in Atoris's right hand were broken, and at the same time, the tiger's mouth was shattered, and her body was hit a thousand meters away by the huge impact. But even so, the alien still didn't intend to give up. The sharp hostility seemed to have condensed the surrounding air. Its arm transformed into a blade again, and with a shrill roar, it slashed towards Artoris.
Suffering severe injuries one after another, Artoris endured the severe pain and barely opened her eyes. She thought she could not escape the alien's pursuit, but she did not intend to give up.
The spirit sword that came out of her hand slashed out one after another sword energy in the air under her control. A large amount of sword energy rushed towards the alien like a tide, trying to intercept the opponent's offensive. But unfortunately, facing the violent impact of the sword energy, the alien was not afraid. The blood-colored sharp blade slashed into the air, and the bloody crack wave swept out and scattered all the incoming sword energy.
Looking at the sharp blade that was heading straight for her life, just when Artolis thought her life was about to end here, a sudden thunder swept across from the side, hitting the alien's body and blowing it away. Got out.
Then, under Atoris's surprised gaze, a huge sword shadow as tall as the sky and the earth condensed above the alien's head. Before it could react, it suddenly fell, cutting off its body from a thousand feet in the air, and It left a huge sword mark on the ground that stretched for miles.
"Elena?!"
There was a mocking sound in the wind, which brought back the girl's memories. When the scene in front of her coincided with an object in her memory, she had already fallen into the other person's arms.
"Long time no see, Artolis!"
Soaring in the sky on a goshawk, the emerald-haired elf showed his usual hearty smile and offered his first greeting to this long-awaited reunion.
"Thank you for your hard work. It must be very helpless to deal with such a huge creature without any help."
Looking at the "high wall" standing here - the beast of eternal disaster, Elena said jokingly as if nothing had happened.
"But you are lucky. At least you have me and Brettorick to help you. How are you touched?"
"It's not that I dare to move..." Artolis covered her seriously injured right hand and looked like she was struggling.
"Yeah!" Elena was shocked when she saw this, and immediately suppressed the pride on her face.
"Did I hurt you? Oh, it's all my fault! If I had known your condition, I should have treated you first and then explained." Elena asked worriedly as she was busy looking for medicine in her backpack.
"It's just a minor injury. It's much more dangerous for them than me coming to Barong. We'll talk about our reunion later. If you can, please go first..." Atoris looked very anxious here, but in contrast Elena is not in a hurry.
She calmly took out the special medicine and applied it to Artolis's wound. She looked into the girl's eyes and comforted her with the gentle tone when she first met her.
"Don't worry, the place you mentioned no longer requires my intervention."
