Chapter 985 It Would Be Nice if I Were Sword Princess

Le Hao couldn't even leave any cruel words. His brainstem was torn open by Yin Zhi's "heart-breaking" blow, and his head was split open by Long Yuan's battle ax. His body slipped from the roof of the car and was smeared on the protection beside the high-speed rail track. on the bar.

His exit was unexpected and reasonable. Although Le Bao's magic "No Time" was a perfect defense, the bad thing was that it was perfect. Long Yuan's teleportation consumes a fixed amount of power, and Yin Zhi can freely adjust the magic power consumption. However, once Le Shao defends, he will delay all attacks involving him at maximum power - even the rain cannot fall on the tips of his hair.

His magic consumes the most, so he must reduce the frequency of activation as much as possible, and naturally must take more risks. His fault tolerance rate is lower than others, so he is more likely to exit first, even if it is not Yinzhi's hand, it may be Long Yuan's axe.

Fighting to the death is all about the insignificant and cruel odds.

The joyful death made the two survivors pause for a moment, but then a more intense fight broke out. Long Yuan's tomahawk hit the roof of the car one after another, and the sound was like a butterfly dancing in the gaps of the tomahawk. Occasionally, blood burst out from the two people's bodies. Instead of retreating for treatment, they hit each other even more fiercely.

When the only competitors left were each other, they couldn't wait a second longer.

However, there are more than two competitors.

When Yinzhi slapped the battle ax again and jumped into the air, she suddenly spread her wings and moved two inches, just in time to avoid the sword edge thrust out of the void.

"Sister, you didn't kill the smelly man first." Yinzhi said with a smile, "Sister, I'm so angry."

Feili never expected that her hidden plot would be avoided. Even though she immediately entered the viewer mode and hid in the line space, her heart and spine were still torn open by the demons. As if they had anticipated Feili's appearance, they each raised their butcher knives and struck at the most vulnerable part of the little sheep.

Thanks to Ash's magic, Feili can stay in the line space to recuperate. But she was fatally injured every time she appeared, and she had to spend a lot of magic power on treatment. Even though she didn't participate in the whole battle, her condition was not good.

However, the time in the audience ended here, and Feili clearly realized that she had to participate in this most bloody and cruel stage.

Of course she can wait in the linear space for them to decide the final winner. In fact, this future will come soon. The problem is, even if the final winner is almost dead and scarred, even if she is fully armed and ready to work, she is still a mortal, and the opponent is a devil.

Feili did not belittle herself, but through the almost painful lesson just now, she had become very clear about the gap between herself and the demons. As long as the demon still has some magic power, she has no chance of winning. Even if she stands in front of the demon, she has to risk her life. If she wants to fight the demon head-on, she will have to pay ten times or even a hundred times the price.

Therefore, she must use up their magic power as much as possible while there are still two people left. The best result is that one of them dies and the remaining one has exhausted his magic power. By then, she can end this fateful battle. Protect the Holy Grail, protect everyone.

so……

Feili took a deep breath, and after her heart and spine healed, she stabbed the sword out of the void at the most intense moment of the demonic battle, like a heroine jumping off the stage from the audience!

"That's right, let's deal with the most evil demon in this world together!" Yinzhi's laughter was still clear despite the storm: "Then witness that sister and I become the most beautiful existence!"

The devil didn't care about Feili's existence at all. She was too weak, so weak that she was like a bubble. She didn't need any strength and would disappear if blown by the wind. Her magic is also so out of place. It is not as good as Le Shao's delayed attack. At least Le Shao can still attack when he activates magic. Her magic allows herself to hide in a world where no one can touch it, but she cannot change the reality. .

However, in terms of specifications, Feili's viewer mode may be the best among all magic tricks.

"Infinite teleportation" involves space, "too late" is linked to time, "death walking" is another form of the undead, and "breaking all laws" is the fusion of truth and fists.

But no matter what, these magics are optimizations of existing miracles, and the demons can reproduce them without much effort after they return.

Only Feili's spectator mode made them feel extremely strange.

If Long Yuan could still blame his own shallow knowledge, then Yin Zhi couldn't even deceive himself - with the name of omniscience and being in charge of the "shady world" of the secret realm, she should know all the secrets of the past and present. But even she couldn't recognize what world Feili had hidden herself in.

How many secrets does a magician have to hide to possess a time and space that even the God Lord doesn't know about?

It's just that the high status of the viewer mode can't help Feili in the slightest. Even if the demons cannot sense Fei Li's actions in the line space, once Fei Li wants to attack them, they can sense the danger through the intuition of the god-level realm.

With the limit of power allowed by this world, there is no attack that would make them unable to react. Feili can stay in spectator mode and enjoy this grand performance, but if she wants to end the show, she can't sneak up on the protagonist who has the most scenes like a clown.

The devil can be the audience or the conspirator, but on the final stage, the devil must put on the most gorgeous uniform and fight his way to the end like the protagonist!

Those who can’t be killed are the supporting characters!

The supporting characters cannot hurt the protagonist.

Feili's sword edge never touched Yin Zhi and Long Yuan. She was so understanding, and her murderous intent was not concealed at all. Even the skin where she targeted them was pimpled. She was as childish as a little sheep in captivity. Even if she tried her best to bite someone, she couldn't even bite through the butcher's clothes.

Yin Zhi said something nice, but she didn't show any pity. Every time her hand would pass over Feili's vitals; although Long Yuan's battle ax was fierce, she could barely resist it with the Holy Domain.

Once again retreating into the linear space, Feili could no longer hold the sword firmly. She lay on the ground unable to stand up, and could only wait for the "Le Sword" to repair the injuries to her spine and heart.

She gasped for air, her whole body was wet as if she had been fished out of water, and her clothes were soaked with rain, sweat, and her blood.

She bit her lower lip with her teeth, her tears mixed with the rain, and she cried silently in the deserted world.

She saw no hope.

Even after training with Ash and the others for so long, she was still too weak, so weak that she was not even qualified to be on the stage. She had always been under everyone's protection before, and she felt very good about herself, until this time she was on her own.

She was actually boasting in front of Ash just now, but she couldn't do anything, couldn't accomplish anything. If Ash hadn't left her this world, she wouldn't even have a place to cry.

She actually thought that the hero would fall in love with the heroine's bravery during the journey to save the world, but she was obviously the weakest among those who liked Ash.

She sniffed and tried to swallow back the tears, but they still couldn't stop flowing. She curled up and whimpered:

"It would be great if I were Sword Princess..."

While she was crying, Feili suddenly heard some vague discussions——

"...It's really unexpected. In my impression, the Weaver Master has always been a scumbag with no limits, a typical example among magicians. I didn't expect that he would actually care about favors."

"Every time she hurts her vitals, and every time she never kills her, Old Man Yuan understands what she means. However, Master Weaver is wasting his own magic power by doing this, and he is happy with it."

"The highest is right in front of you, if..."

"……I object……"

Feili sat up and looked around blankly, but there was no other color in the line space except for her, and the sounds just now did not appear, as if they were just her illusions. Although she was a little confused, she felt that she might have hurt her brain and was hearing hallucinations.

Her spine and heart had healed. She wiped away her tears and suppressed all her weakness and timidity deep inside her heart. She gritted her teeth and refused to let go, as if all her courage would run away if she let go.

Even a battlefield without any hope is the destination she has to go to.

Feili picked up her sword and prepared for the next battle, but her wrist, which was injured in the previous battle, had not yet healed and suddenly felt pain and let go of her hand.

But just then, she saw a hand catch the sword she had dropped.

They were as slender and white as a pianist's fingers, like steel bars tightly wrapped around the hilt of a sword. Feili's eyes followed the veined wrist all the way up, and she saw the gorgeous battle clothes, the frosty face, the sharp and surly ruby ​​eyes, and the long hair that looked like it was stained with blood.

She put the hilt of the sword into Fili's hand, and then held Fili's hand tightly.

PS: The battle is really difficult to write...

Try to update around 12 o'clock these days.