Chapter 2582 Stealth
Strong enemy, Zod has lived for more than a thousand years, and he rarely feels this kind of blood-spurting feeling in his life. He cannot defeat him for a long time with human posture, and he may even fail, which makes him show the state of an apostle.
With the body of a bear, the head of a cow, the legs of a leopard, and the wings of a bat, he is nearly three meters tall and covers Fran like a shadow.
Apostles, as I learned in class before, are guys who exchange power after seeing the hand of God through the egg of the overlord, and the price is to hand over humanity and sacrifice.
Very strong, Fran judged that the undead warrior Zod surpassed the strength of ordinary apostles, but this kind of troublesome guy could only be in the area he was responsible for.
Iron swords guarded the middle door steadily, and Fran used static control to wait for the opponent's first move.
"Haha, are you defending? It seems that you have really felt my power. Very good, then don't hide it anymore, and fight me with all your strength. Let me have a good time." Zod roared and turned into a black shadow. Now the meat-cutting knife seemed as light as a toy.
The air was split in two, and Fran's eyes widened. At this time, she could only trust the greatsword in her hand and believe that it could withstand this blow.
Boom.
The golden sword rang, and Fran flew backwards, knocking the ancient stone wall into a spider web of cracks. Blocked the attack, but not completely.
"Your weapon is really good. Ordinary weapons would have been cut off by this blow, along with your body." "But this is interesting."
Listening to Zod's constant talk, Fran knew that the other party was still at ease, while she was obviously already a luxury even breathing, the other party's strength was indeed strong.
"Woman, don't you have another greatsword? Pull it out and use it, let me see your double-blade style." Zod said.
Fran thought that the other silver sword was used to fight against specific enemies, not the double-blade style at all. The greatsword didn't learn the double-blade style, just used one sword according to the situation.
Will I die? Fran has realized that she is no match for Zod. She cannot die. She must live, otherwise she will never see Teacher Denise's smile again, and she will never eat Teacher Duran's food again. She must live. And there is only one way to survive, that is to sneak into the depths of the netherworld and open the second door.
The second door is very dangerous, but there are forests all around, so it doesn't matter if it is opened.
Fran closed her eyes and began to sneak into the netherworld.
Zod was stunned. He didn't know why Fran closed her eyes. Did she admit defeat? But soon she noticed a terrible breath coming out of Fran. His instinct told him to act quickly, otherwise he would be the one to die later. It's okay not to act, run away!
This is the first time Zod has encountered such a weird enemy in his life.
Can't open it all, Fran thought, if it is fully opened, she will lose her mind. The second door is half open, let the power of the netherworld come.
Fran clenched her teeth, and a feeling emerged from her body, as if there was another self in her body. To outsiders, it looked like a set of silver and gorgeous armor had grown out of Fran's body. This armor seemed to be alive, and there seemed to be blood vessels under the armor.
Her hair also turned into a helmet, a fully covered wolf head helmet.
Boom! Fran's sanity had disappeared. Now all she saw were enemies. The wall behind her was completely shattered, and the reaction force caused Fran to rush at lightning speed, swinging the iron sword to attack Zod.
Zod only felt fear coming out of his body uncontrollably. He was actually afraid? He couldn't help but roared: "Interesting!" Dispel the fear and meet the enemy.
Boom, before the long sword, everything is empty.
Puff, Zod was stunned to see that his arm swinging the broadsword was directly cut off, and the meat-cutting broadsword also flew up.
But Fran's attack was not over yet. With a turn, the broadsword was swung in a circle and was about to sweep Zod's waist.
How could Zod dare to resist at this time? This woman was too weird. How could she increase her combat power so exaggeratedly all of a sudden?
Escape, Zod came out from the top of the slope, using the advantage of his wings to fly into the sky to avoid the attack.
Fran's move missed, and she exerted her strength with her legs. The ancient floor tiles surged and shattered in an instant. Fran had already jumped higher than Zod, and raised her greatsword to chop it down.
This was not human strength at all. Zod was horrified and could only hide again.
Boom! The greatsword fell, and the sword wind surged. The ruins below and the forest in the distance were all split in two.
Zod immediately ran away. Only warriors who can run away can become immortal warriors, and warriors who can't run away have become dead warriors.
At this time, ninety-nine seconds had passed, and Fran fell to the ground, breathing heavily. It was as if she had lost her breath for ninety-nine seconds, and she was exhausted.
It was a pity that Zod was not taken down and ran away. It would have been better if there were two greatsword warriors.
After resting, Fran wrote a letter back, suggesting that it would be better to have more than two greatswords to fight against the apostles, so as to prevent the apostles from escaping. This suggestion is very good. It is basically four people to fight against the awakened with greatswords, and more people can fight against the apostles.
Although it is generally enough for one apostle, it is necessary to consider that the apostles have special skills. So Denise told all the great sword warriors that they had to form a team to fight against the apostles. They were not allowed to fight against the apostles alone. After investigating the location of the apostles, they had to contact the headquarters, and the headquarters would send people to support the formation of the apostle fighting team.
The great sword warriors became famous and became a beautiful landscape.
At the same time, the Black Swordsman was also becoming famous. It was said that whenever the Black Swordsman appeared in a place, a large number of deaths would occur. It was said that he carried a dragon-slaying sword that looked like a door panel, that he was blind in one eye, and that his left hand was a prosthetic limb...
There were many legends, and the Black Swordsman became a wanted criminal of the Court of the King of Law, because every place where the Black Swordsman appeared was indeed a river of blood, and the Court of the King of Law did not believe in demons, so they just thought that the Dark Swordsman was committing a crime.
Because the Black Swordsman killed many beast ghosts who were possessed, these beast ghosts would return to human form after being killed, so others did not know that the Black Swordsman actually killed the beast ghosts who were possessed, and just thought that he was killing people.
Because of the spread of the Court of the King of Law, the correct understanding of the netherworld is getting less and less. Everyone only believes in one god and regards those ancient and magical ancient beliefs as cults. Under such education, everyone is less and less convinced of the existence of the netherworld, and is getting further and further away from the truth of the world.
The believers who firmly believe in the Court of the King of Law cannot even see the demons in front of them, unless they are attacked.
The Great Sword Warrior actually encountered the problem of the Black Swordsman, but they had the Sun Essence, so they didn't need to kill the enemy who had just been possessed. They just used the Sun Essence to dispel the enemy who had just been possessed. As for the beast ghosts that could not be saved, they would just destroy the corpses.
The Black Swordsman didn't have such convenient things, so he could only kill, and he was covered with wounds after the battle and had no energy to destroy the corpses.
Today, when the Black Swordsman was on the road, he was invited to take a ride by a kind priest.
The Black Swordsman was not traveling alone. He had an elf with him, which he rescued from the last town. The elf was only 20 cm tall and had transparent wings like dragonflies on its back.
The Black Swordsman didn't want to take a ride because he knew that his mark would attract demons. The mark was left at the moment of eclipse, which meant that he was a sacrifice.
Since it was a sacrifice, the demons would naturally covet it. So once the Black Swordsman relaxed his vigilance, the demon would appear and want to devour him.
So the Black Swordsman only slept half of the time when he slept, and he had to be on guard against demons at all times, especially a disgusting baby demon who always lingered.