Chapter 1,292 Gradually Serious Injuries

The battle lasted for nearly half a day.

There seems to be no end to those magical beasts and holy beasts. No matter how many they kill, they will continue to pop up again, but they will always be around a few hundred each time. Thanks to this, they can be overwhelmed.

Otherwise, if they were to swarm in at once, there would really be no way to stop them meticulously.

"Is this situation really ordinary?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka was panting, covered in sweat, looking at the herd of beasts outside the village that showed no intention of retreating, with a strange look in his eyes.

"...The last battle in Yujia was like this, but this time it was especially serious."

Lakshmi's eyes flickered for a while, as if she had something unspeakable, and then she answered coldly.

In Indian mythology, the demon Kali will appear when fighting Yuga, leading humans to the path of evil, disturbing people's hearts and causing disasters.

And in this Indian Lostbelt, Kali turned into a purple crocodile-like monster, and together with the sacred beast of unknown origin, became a disaster wandering on the earth.

Whenever the battle of Yuga approaches, an endless stream of Kali will appear and attack humans indiscriminately.

"Normally, the holy beasts will also hunt Kali, that's why they are called holy beasts, but this time they attacked us together, perhaps due to the influence of unknown forces..."

Lakshmi looked hesitant.

She felt that this matter was probably related to herself, but she was afraid that speaking out would alienate them from her and make the people fearful, so she never said it clearly.

"Miss Shi, how are you doing? Are you spending a lot of money?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't see Lakshmi's expression and asked loudly to the two rituals at the door.

"Worry about yourself!"

The voices of the two rituals were still full of energy, and it seemed as if they were not exhausted at all.

Having achieved the materialization of her soul, she already has infinite magic power. After learning the transformation of Wushuang style, her physical strength has also been greatly increased. Moreover, wielding the sacred sword consumes a special energy called SP, which is also stored in her sacred sword. A large amount of Soul Healing Water is used to restore SP.

Although I feel exhausted mentally, I won’t feel any discomfort physically and energetically for another day of fighting.

"How long will this tide of beasts continue?"

Seeing that the two rituals that were the mainstay showed no sign of decline, Fujimaru Ritsuka breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the boundless monsters outside the village, he couldn't help but sigh tiredly.

"Well, looking at this trend, although it is very demoralizing, the beast tide is likely to continue until the night, until the Almighty God re-creates the world."

Little Da Vinci appeared on the communication screen with a bitter look on his face, bringing very bad news.

"seriously……?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

"Come on, Ritsuka-chan!"

Little Da Vinci laughed heartlessly.

"Don't stand and talk without your back hurting!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka shouted into the communication.

At the door.

"Huh...it's really endless.

"

The two men looked at the vast tide of beasts in the distance, their beautiful eyebrows furrowed, their faces calm and dignified.

In terms of strength, with the sacred sword, she can kill a group of them alone, but these beasts seem to have no limit, or there are resurrection points that can be refreshed just like in the game. No matter how much she kills, there is nothing to reduce. mean.

If she really wanted to continue fighting like this, she might really have to fight for a whole day.

With a high concentration of energy, she indeed guarded the entire village tightly and did not let any magical beasts or holy beasts break into the village. However, there were too many beasts in the herd, and as her spirit gradually became exhausted, sooner or later they would become sparse.

"Ah ah!"

When she was slightly distracted, a frightened cry suddenly came from the distance.

A monster Kali crossed the not-so-high wall from the rear right side of the village, jumped into the village, and bit into a young mother holding a half-grown child.

The sharp teeth and gleaming claws of the beast made the young mother's soul tremble with just one charge. She subconsciously covered the baby in her arms and screamed.

"Not good!"

The two rituals were suddenly shocked, and their pupils shrank.

But this distance was too late. She subconsciously held the sacred knife in her hand and prepared to throw it.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, golden light fell from the sky and penetrated Kali's body easily like a meteor.

Looking closely, he saw that it was a golden spear with a full body, which instantly penetrated the body of the monster, causing the fishy purple blood to splatter, and then plunged into the earth.

And directly above the golden spear, there was a golden ripple floating in the air.

The young mother holding her child stood there in a daze, not even realizing what was happening.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

The next moment, as if some chain reaction had started, golden ripples appeared one after another from the top, bottom, left, and right of the village, and countless Noble Phantasms popped out from them.

Immediately afterwards, those Noble Phantasms were shot out like arrows, filling the heaven and earth with golden light, forming a huge rain of Noble Phantasms, shooting towards the beasts in all directions.

The golden rain of Noble Phantasms seemed to have no limit, shooting out round after round, piercing and exploding one after another of the magical beasts and holy beasts, leaving corpses everywhere with screams.

The villagers, including Lakshmi, were stunned and shocked to see the endless rain of light in the sky, unable to speak for a long time.

"Is Ruka-chan finally here?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly became energetic.

At the entrance of the village.

Seeing this, the two rituals breathed a sigh of relief and took the sacred sword back into their hands.

As the footsteps approached, the figure of the demonic young man wearing a windbreaker gradually appeared in front of the two rituals.

"Why didn't you call me when such a big thing happened?"

Liu Xia frowned slightly as she watched the two ceremonies.

"Isn't this okay? I can handle it."

Liang Li shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly: "In this way, you can get enough sleep."

really.

Even if she had been negligent and allowed a monster to leap into the village, she could still stab it to death with just a flick of her hand. Then, because the holy weapon could not be dropped, the sacred sword would instantly return to her hand. , will not delay the battle at the door.

"Even so, it's still too dangerous, not to mention I don't need to rest for that long."

Liu Xia shook her head, her expression slightly reproachful.

Although the two rituals will not die, even if she is only injured, Liu Xia will think that it is her responsibility.

"Lucia... do you know how long you slept this time?"

When talking about this, the expressions of the two rituals became a little complicated.

"How long can it be?"

Liu Xia raised her eyebrows slightly.

Even if he felt tired due to the injury to his soul, he could only sleep for eight hours a day at most.

"You slept for twelve hours."

The expressions of the two men gradually became darker.

"Four more hours than before...your injuries are getting worse."

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