Chapter 2942 Infinite Sword Qi

The mechanically constructed seraph nodded slightly to Roland, then raised his right arm and pointed to the ground.

In the huge crater bombarded by the space-based satellite, a clear spring gushed out from the finger of the mechanical angel.

Joan walked over curiously to observe the spring water, and found a hazy reflection on the water surface. The dark red earth was like a piece of blood-soaked wasteland, and pale bones could be seen everywhere.

The pitch-black River Styx meanders across the wasteland, and the river water spreads along the ravines. Occasionally, floating towers can be seen in the sky. The walls are all crimson as blood, bound by black chains, and the ends of the chains are embedded deep in the ravine.

A modified convoy spewing sulfur and gunpowder was galloping on this wasteland, and there were also many two-wheeled chariots galloping wantonly around the giant tracked chariot equipped with multiple pairs of road wheels.

Driving the chariot is a group of strangely dressed and even grotesquely shaped devils, all roaring and clamoring excitedly.

If you observe carefully, you will find that the tail of the chariot is connected to a chain, and the chain is tied with a demon whose face cannot be seen clearly. It is dragged by the speeding chariot and rubbed on the ground.

This unique style of painting, especially the group of "hell runaways" who drive and hunt demons... The recognition is so high, even if Joan has never set foot in it, it is not difficult to recognize that this place is the first floor of Bator Hell "Frontline of bloody battle" Avernas - the territory of Ms. Zariel, the fallen seraphim and devil archduke.

Good guy, I'm direct good guy!

"Traceis is so brave, he even went to Avernas!" Joan couldn't help complaining, "Isn't he afraid of being caught by the devils and executed publicly?"

"A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Tracys is a demigod anyway, and there are not many devils who dare to provoke him. Besides, it's better to go to Avernas to hide than to return to his hometown in the abyss." Roland smiled. "Traceis betrayed his own camp. Once he returns to the bottomless abyss, without the help of others, the will of the abyss will reduce him to the lowest and most despicable worm."

"Your Majesty, are we going to Avernas to hunt down Teresis?"

Thinking of the possibility of going to hell next, Joan was both nervous and a little excited.

"Avernas is certainly worth a visit! One should visit the scene of a bloody battle at least once in one's life, otherwise it will be a waste of life. Unfortunately, it is not a good time to go to hell for sightseeing, and it doesn't need to be so troublesome. It is more convenient for me There is a way to drag Tracy back from hell directly."

Roland thanked the seraph angel, and watched the angel return to Lady Destiny's divine kingdom - "The Mechanical Realm of Nirvana of Clocks and Clocks". He walked to the spring, drew out his sword, and his expression became extraordinarily solemn.

Qiao An immediately had a premonition that something terrible would happen next, and hurriedly followed, watching silently with curiosity and anticipation.

Roland stared at the surface of the water reflecting the scene of hell, and drew 10 "mythical powers" in one breath, pouring them all into Durandal, liberating the forbidden power that was sealed in the divine sword.

The golden sword edge glowed with the brilliance of the supreme divinity, piercing the water suddenly, and howling through the wind was like a chant played by a church choir.

Swish!

The moment the sword edge touched the water surface, it did not stir up waves as Joan expected. Instead, it centered on the point of contact between the sword edge and the water surface, showing countless tortuous radial cracks, as if the person stabbed by this magic sword was not There is no clear water in a fixed form, but a hard and brittle mirror.

A mirror that symbolizes the barrier between the planes of earth and hell.

The moment the water mirror shattered, countless messy pieces of time and space were reflected, as if the stars and sky were upside down in a kaleidoscope, which dazzled the young mage who was watching, as if there was an invisible suction force to drag his soul out of his body.

Qiao An quickly looked away and collected himself. After getting rid of the dizzy discomfort, he found that the water surface that was smashed by the emperor's sword had returned to calm.

The scene in the water was fixed in an abandoned fortress in Avernas. A green dragon with only the upper half of its body was huddled in a dark corner of the ruins. Where did the golden sword energy that pierced through his chest come from.

The strongest attack mode of Excalibur Durandal, "Infinite Sword Qi", consumes at least 10 "myth powers" once launched, and the attack distance is unlimited. It can even cross the barriers of the planes and hunt down the prey that fled to hell.

His Majesty's sword pierced through the barrier between the world and hell, and pierced Teresis's chest. The sword energy entangled it like a soft golden rope, dragged it back forcibly, and surfaced.

The destructive power of "Infinite Sword Qi" is directly proportional to the level of mythology and spellcasting. Roland's sword could have directly killed the "wood destroyer" who was already seriously injured, and deliberately left him alone. deep meaning.

"Dr. Vader, it's your turn now."

Roland pulled out the Excalibur Durandal from the dying evil god's chest, turned the hilt upside down, and handed it to Joan.

Joan froze for a moment, then realized his intentions.

Only artifacts can completely kill a demigod. Joan's "Tears of God" and "Spirit Collar" are both artifacts, and "Branch of Ilminsur" can barely be considered.

However, none of these three artifacts belonged to the ranks of weapons, and it was inconvenient to use them directly to kill the enemy, so Roland lent him Durandal, and asked him to use this divine sword to execute Teresis, thus completing the ninth-level myth trial.

Joan thanked him gratefully, stretched out his right hand to hold the hilt of the sword, but Excalibur has self-will, as the saying goes, "one servant does not serve two masters", and besides, Joan's camp and occupation are not in the appetite of Excalibur. His hands were buzzing and trembling, showing signs of resistance.

"This..." Joan scratched his head in embarrassment, "Your Majesty, your Excalibur... doesn't seem to like me very much."

"Haha! I guess Durandal is jealous!"

Roland made a casual joke, helping the young mage relieve the embarrassment, stretched out his left hand, pressed it on Joan's right hand, and helped him control the Excalibur.

Seemingly aware of his master's body temperature, Durandal immediately calmed down, like a tamed wild horse.

With the help of His Majesty's broad and powerful palm, Joan swung the Excalibur vigorously,

A bright golden glow flashed across the night sky, and the head of "Wood Destroyer" Dolan Tracys was cut off by the joint efforts of Joan and Roland!

A ball of golden light floated out of the corpse along with gushing blood. Joan quickly returned the Excalibur to Roland, raised his left hand, and a crystal clear gem appeared in the palm of his hand.

The "Tears of God" bloomed with brilliance, absorbed the divine soul of Teresis, and then released the ninth seal.

The long-lost voice echoed in Qiao An's mind, reminding him that he had completed the myth trial and was promoted to rank 9 "Myth Master"!