Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion

Chapter 262 Camel, Phoenix and a Moment

It was three meters long and seemed impossible to use in actual combat. Roland held the simple and concise spear firmly in my hand.

Although this spear was more likely to be cast for the king to show off his victory and was just a symbolic ritual weapon, when it was actually held, Welleslana still felt the unusual ferocity and ferocity. This was a spear. A destructive weapon.

It was a spear of judgment born from the power of Ahura Mazda, the Almighty Lord who could not be born into the world, the Supreme God among the Supreme Gods.

Even if there is only one blow, the result of this blow will definitely lead to victory. For Veleslana, who is under the same divine system, it will be a decisive victory.

No matter how he changes himself or how much power he combines, it is impossible to resist this move. This is not a question of power, but a power that is close to the rules.

As a limitation, the premise for the birth of this gun is that the opponent is recognized as a sinner. For the God Slayer, it can only be regarded as a killing move by chance, but for Roland, it is very maneuverable. Much more.

He is not limited by power like the God Slayer. He controls the power with his own body.

Public recognition? sin?

This vague concept is too deceptive. Strictly speaking, Welleslana's white horse can only be used against enemies who have committed the most heinous crimes, but in his hands there is no such restriction.

The same is true for Roland, he is the king of Italy, the evil he rules is recognized evil, everyone must obey, everyone must obey, the moment he thinks Veleslana is the enemy, the path is already weak The shackles had long since lifted themselves.

Roland raised his spear high and threw it towards Veleslana.

The spear roared ferociously, trampling and destroying the atmosphere wherever it passed with unparalleled power during the collision, disappearing completely, leaving behind layers of dim light.

Roland looked indifferently at the fast-moving spear and the oncoming thunderstorm. Following his thoughts, a pale stream of light began to shine from the tip of the spear. The stream of light vented out like a river, wrapping the gun body and dimming due to the spread of wind and rain. The sky sparkled with a mind-blowing light.

Buzz—!

When the light spread to the whole body of the gun tip, the gun body trembled violently, like an enemy that couldn't wait to pierce the body, and screamed crazily.

Then, the spear flashing with pale light suddenly disappeared in front of Veleslana's eyes.

However, the sense of danger that Veleslana foresaw increased exponentially.

That unspeakable sense of terror filled the wise young god's whole body, and he could even feel the sigh of death lingering in his ears.

That's right - it's fate.

When the spear is thrown, he is destined to die.

It was a speed that could not be described in words, a speed that could not be observed with the naked eye, and a brilliance that no one could match.

One after another, cold and severe scars climbed up Veleslana's body, and the simple spear came to him in the blink of an eye. Every move forward carried the power that could easily break the god's body!

Veleslana also paused for a moment in this rapid attack. He could only watch helplessly as the inevitable silver lightning, carrying a fierce wind that made the space fluctuate, penetrated fiercely. The ferocious strength of his body caused low sonic booms to be heard endlessly.

His eyes were fixed on the spear advancing inch by inch in his body, and he subconsciously wanted to drop the golden sword in his hand to resist the incoming sword blade, but he still put down his hand dejectedly.

This is the power of Ahura, the Lord of Wisdom. It is also an attack woven with wisdom. The golden sword that can resist Mekar's pair of dragon-slaying clubs is just a fragile tissue.

"Qiang——"

The violent force spread from the gun body to Veleslana's body, piercing through his heart.

His expression suddenly changed, and he began to exert force on his ankles, trying to suppress his rising body. However, this force was not something that he, who was weak now, could resist. He was directly thrown away, exposing a large empty door, and lost his balance.

"Roland!"

Facing such a life-and-death attack, Veleslana could not maintain a calm expression and shouted out the enemy's name.

Although Veleslana was in the air without any pressure points, his face was inevitably twisted and he stared at Roland with red pupils.

"With the majesty of ten mountains, the power of hundreds of rivers, and the strength of thousands of camels! Everyone will fear my power and mark!"

With two humps, the honest and reliable incarnation formed a clear light and shadow in the smoke. There were wounds all over his body, and most of his clothes were broken. The blood-stained Veleslana dragged his breathless body out. .

The light and shadow of the incarnation behind him have not dissipated. Faced with this attack, death is the inevitable outcome, but the power of the {Camel} incarnation forcibly stabilized his injuries, temporarily delaying his death for a few seconds.

In combat, a few seconds is enough to do a lot.

"It was so dangerous. Victory almost escaped from my fingertips." Although he was obviously seriously injured, he showed an expression of relief.

"They are all in a state of fatal injury and there is no progress at all?"

Roland ridiculed the originally glorious God of Victory without any mercy.

Facing the ridicule of his opponent, even Veleslana said with some distress, "Indeed, I am still in a fatal state now. I will die once I give up using the incarnation of {Camel}, but the distance It's enough, my changing postures can win the victory in any situation, you have to experience this for yourself!"

Although he was obviously in a sorry state, Veleslana's aura was increasing steadily.

The comeback point for victory is here!

Behind him, a new shadow reappeared.

It is a bird soaring in the sky, a symbol of royal power and a guardian.

"My wings! Transform into steel!"

One of the ten incarnations, {Phoenix}, represents the ultimate speed. Under the injection of magic power and stimulated by Roland's fast sword, the wound on Veleslana's body collapsed directly due to the burden of {Phoenix}. Let the bright red blood fall into the air, but he raised the golden sword in his hand regardless, turned into a blood shadow, and stabbed Roland with the steel wings!

In less than a moment, the golden sword actually began to decompose itself, turning into a condensed ball of light that combined with the shadow of the phoenix.

There was not even a single moment of death that the camel could delay, and that was when Veleslana struck.

There are twenty thoughts in one moment, and one thought is one moment.

An instant is 0.018 seconds, and there is only so much time left for Veleslana.

What can be done in such a short time? He answered with practical actions.

The shadows of the phoenix and the ball of light scattered into tiny blades.

The shadow of the sword turned into light that could not be chased by the naked eye, crossed the remaining distance, and pierced Roland's body. However, before the joyful emotion turned into a smile, Veleslana lost this function.

"It's stupid, I told you,

——I will give you the fate of defeat. This is your destined ending. "

Roland raised his hands indifferently, and the sanctioning hammer in his hands was swung down at the same time, smashing Veleslana's head!

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