"Peter Pan!" The little girl who was shooting cold guns in the woods couldn't sit still for a moment. She saw with her own eyes that Peter Pan was hammered down from the sky by a ferocious demon, and she suddenly felt dizzy.
Chen Yi concentrated her eyes and stared at the burly and terrifying figure in the smoke.
The tall demon with goat's horns stood like a tower, still maintaining a posture of punching hard. When the punch hit, every muscle in his body was tense.
The demon slowly raised his hand, and in his vicious eyes, he could only see violence and bloodlust. Even the sailors who were licking blood with their swords couldn't help but feel chills standing on end because of this.
In the deep pit, Peter Pan's wounds burst open, his mouth vomited blood piece by piece, and his skin was scorched black by the flames. He did not lose consciousness. This was not because of how tough he was, but because the devil deliberately let him taste it. pain.
"Damn it!" The black-robed queen cursed, raised her wand again, and quickly condensed arcane missiles.
The purple light only flickered on the wand for less than half a second before the devil cast his gaze over, filled with amusement.
The queen in black robes shivered inexplicably. It was like a creature's instinct to avoid danger. She didn't know why, but under that look in her eyes, she suddenly had the urge to run away.
The next second, the devil spread his wide wings, and he gently lowered himself to the ground, flying into the air.
Facing the queen in black robes holding a wand, the demon opened his mouth slowly and took a deep breath. His black-scaled chest puffed up, and foehn winds suddenly arose from all directions, sending sand and rocks flying for a moment.
Then, the black-robed queen's eyes widened.
The foehn winds in all directions started to burn. At first there was a spark, and then the wind seemed to turn into a fuse, igniting tongues of fire out of thin air. They converged like a spiral.
In front of the demon, a terrifying vortex of flame gradually solidified. At dusk, it was far more dazzling than the sun.
boom!
The sound of gunfire suddenly sounded in the square.
A black cannonball passed through a meteor-like arc and hit the demon's wings accurately.
The weakest wing was attacked, and the demon lost his balance for a moment. The gathering of the vortex of flames was interrupted. He turned his head and stared at the warship with anger.
On the warship, the main gun ignited a puff of smoke.
Chen Yi understood that it was Qinduil's shot at the right moment.
The attacked demon immediately turned around, raised the flame vortex and threw it towards the warship. The huge flames hit the warship like a giant dragon. In an instant, the warship's iron cannon clicked, which was a melting sound.
"Lomea." Taking this opportunity, Chen Yi shouted.
Lomea stood up at this time. She raised the chanting beads in her hand, turned a verse counterclockwise, then drew a seal with her fingertips, and finally pointed directly at the devil, chanting: "Lomea."
That is her name in heaven, and it is also the ancient saying she was born with.
The devil's body suddenly solidified, and the horns on his head retracted visibly to the naked eye, including his body. The devil's face first swelled, and then suddenly shortened by an inch, and his entire body began to shrink!
"Luomen'a" means birth in the ancient Yawen language.
At this moment, under the influence of Gu Yan, the devil was forcibly dragged back to the state where he was not yet born.
Naturally, the demon could not sit still and wait for death. His huge fists were tightened, and his sharp claws pierced the flesh. His whole body suddenly grew in size, and his body covered with black scales glowed a sudden red color.
The devil fell from his original sanity into a state of madness and ferocity.
Luomea's eyes flashed. With the blessing of the holy object, unless he was in trouble, Gu Yan would not be able to break free easily.
She saw the demon's body glowing with rays of light. Countless ancient characters were engraved on the demon's black scales, glowing with a terrifying blood-red luster. Lomea suddenly realized that the demon in front of her was not breaking free, but delaying the ancient times. The effectiveness of words.
And the speed of the effect of his own ancient words was greatly slowed down in an instant, and almost came to a standstill.
The power of the demon in front of me far exceeds that of myself as the third best.
After nearly destroying all the iron cannons of the warship, the demon suddenly turned around and stung Lomea violently.
She shuddered, even though she was not a girl without any spirituality at the moment, but a priest who was studying the scriptures deeply.
"Don't be afraid, Luo Mei." Chen Yi said softly.
Chen Yi raised his hand and opened the spiritual vision eye in his palm.
The flames of pure gold rose and burned.
At this time, the black-robed queen screamed.
The demon lowered his body and rushed towards him like a flying arrow.
The queen in black robes raised her wand high and hurriedly recited a spell. As the light of the wand shone, the devil who fell into madness grinned tremblingly, flapped his wings, twisted his body greatly, and rushed towards the queen in black robes.
A chill appeared on her face. The black-robed queen had never thought that the demon could be so dexterous despite its huge body. She was stunned.
At the critical moment, a cannon shot rang out in the woods.
Cannonballs as big as two fists erupted into smoke and flew towards the demon.
The demon groaned in pain, and its flying body stopped slightly.
The Happy Prince raised his shield and knocked away the entangled sailors. He almost flew to the ground and crossed over to the devil, raising his shield high.
The devil raised his fist and hit the Happy Prince.
The Happy Prince's body was made of rock, and the sailors' swords could only leave scratches on it. At this moment, it cracked like a wooden board. The Happy Prince held up his shield in pain and rolled away.
Chen Yi watched all this from a distance.
With a trace of the Supreme Saint, Chen Yi could clearly see every move of the devil, and could also know every next move of the devil. At the same time, he saw the thread of Benedict's destiny.
The thread of fate was extremely dark, heavy and fragile. It was entangled and squeezed by countless resentments and could break at any time.
What he has to do is to cut off his fate at the right time.
When the black-robed queen came back to her senses, her palms were sweating, but her spell was ready.
I saw that the devil's feet suddenly began to collapse, and a bottomless pit appeared. The devil suddenly spread its wings and planned to fly to the sky, but its feet seemed to be pulled by a huge force. There seemed to be two invisible pairs in the pit. His hands kept pulling him in.
The demon roared and hissed, the sound piercing the eardrums, and the monstrous rage tried to break the caster's bones into pieces before he could calm down.
Chen Yi saw that at this moment, the original bishop of the ring cathedral, Benedict Aikmon, had a fragile thread of fate. Countless resentments were pressing heavily at this moment, as if they were about to tear his fate apart.
Mentioning the taboo of long swords, Chen Yi crossed over to the pit where the devil was imprisoned.
"Nawusuo."
"Nora Ridge."
Chen Yi recited ancient sayings one after another.
The devil's eyes dropped. He lost his mind and roared at Chen Yi crazily. His sharp claws tightened his veins and reached forward, trying to pierce Chen Yi's chest.
He couldn't understand why the person in front of him was not afraid of him, and because of this, he felt unspeakable anger.
"Benedict Aikmon." Chen Yi was extremely calm.
For the first time in thousands of years, the demon heard someone calling his true name.
For demons, the true name has the power to bind.
The devil's eyes suddenly went blank.
The muscles all over his body unavoidably relaxed as his true name fell, becoming extremely soft.
"The time of salvation has come."
Chen Yi raised his sword and slashed at the demon's loose arm.
The devil's mind buzzed. Over a long period of time, he never forgot the meaning of his promise.
He immediately went blank.
Oh, it turns out it's you...
My God, my holy image, my Lord above...
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