Chapter 95 The Prepared "Magician"

Klein lowered his head at this time, but he could no longer see the strange candle wrapped in something like human skin in his hand, but there was always a light and slightly sweet fragrance lingering at the end of his nose.

Ignoring Bishop Utravsky, who was lying in a pool of blood, he took out the matchbox and lit one.

With the light of that spark, the blood on the ground quickly disappeared, and the messy church hall became neat again.

The giant-like Utravsky slowly got up, looked down at Klein, and said with a distorted face:

"It didn't work..."

"No wonder you dare to accept this commission."

"However, this is your misfortune. I didn't want to kill you."

While he was speaking, the light of candles on both sides of the church flickered obviously, and the whole hall suddenly became brighter, but it was soft and not blazing, just like the morning light shining in at the end of night.

The invisible spirit was disappearing quickly, Klein didn't talk nonsense, he threw away the match, moved his cheeks, and simulated the sound:

"boom!"

The invisible air bullet shot out, and hit Bishop Utravsky's chest heavily, making a clear and resonant crisp sound. However, that "giant" bishop had put on a suit covering him at some point. The whole body is covered with silver-white armor, gauntlets, breastplate, crowned helmet, and so on.

At this moment, the silver-white "metal" on his chest was cracked like a spider's web, but it was not completely broken, and it was even slowly recovering.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Klein made continuous noises, creating two air bombs connected end to end, causing them to still run towards the enemy's chest, trying to completely break through the defense there by relying on constant blows!

However, he saw Bishop Utravsky holding a heavy and thick giant sword that seemed to be condensed with light, and he deftly blocked the two air bombs with it. One.

bang!

With just one step forward, Utravsky stepped on the church and seemed to shake. At the same time, his two-handed giant sword slashed at Klein from top to bottom, as if smashing a building.

Before the sword arrived, the strong wind brought Klein almost unable to maintain his balance.

The power of terror! When such a thought flashed across his mind, Klein had already skillfully jumped to the side, bent over and turned around, getting ready to roll on the spot.

boom!

Utravsky's two-handed giant sword slashed on the ground, shattering the stone slab, causing cracks to spread rapidly around.

Stab it! He dragged the huge sword, rubbed against the ground, changed the vertical chop into a sweep, and brought out a stream of sparks.

This trick is just for opponents who love to roll!

Just as Klein was about to touch the ground, an image of himself being hit by a giant sword with both hands flashed in his mind. He hurriedly swung his arms and palms, pressed lightly, and jumped into the air again.

Woo! The strong wind blew away the dust on the ground, and the terrible sword swept away the nearby chairs.

Before Klein could counterattack in the future, the "giant" Bishop's attack followed without any pause.

One sword, two swords, three swords... five swords, six swords, seven swords... Utravsky seemed to have extremely strong physical strength, and the uninterrupted, stormy attack lasted for dozens of seconds.

Slashing vertically, slashing diagonally, sweeping, stabbing, and slapping, he used the simplest sword skills to deduce what is the most effective and reasonable, and the damage range of the two-handed giant sword has reached a terrifying level.

Klein jumped, rolled, and ran from time to time, but he didn't find a chance to display his ability. He looked embarrassed and in danger. If he hadn't dropped matches in different corners of the church in advance, there were still some candles on both sides that had not been extinguished. "Flash", he may have been cut by the opponent's sword.

It is worthy of being an extraordinary profession known for being good at fighting... There is no mistake, no weakness... Klein did not panic because of this, rolling and evading, always looking for the enemy's loopholes, waiting for the opponent's attack to enter the relaxation stage.

Finally, he discovered a problem with Utravsky's swordsmanship.

That is, the two-handed giant sword is too long and too big, and has obvious defects in close combat!

With a flash of thought, Klein took advantage of the opportunity of the giant sword coming vertically, first flipped to the left front, then pushed his palms, and quickly rolled between Utravsky's legs.

As a "half-giant" with a height of more than 2.20 meters, Utravsky is just standing normally, with his legs spread apart, and the silver-white crotch is clearly visible.

As soon as he rolled over there, Klein's left hand was already in his pocket, and he wanted to pull out a long strip of paper, turn it into a hard and sharp cane, insert it into the gap on the side of the enemy's crotch, and insert it into the body of the "giant" bishop !

This will be a fatal blow!

But at this moment, his heart shuddered, and a picture appeared in his mind of the giant sword thrusting down, the infinite light bursting out and forming a terrifying storm to engulf himself.

trap! Utravsky's trap! Without hesitation, Klein pressed his right hand, leaped forward, passed through the gap between the "giant" bishop's legs, and jumped behind him.

Just as he made this movement, Utravsky had already held the hilt of the sword with both hands, bent his back, and stabbed the giant sword straight up and down into the stone slab in front of him.

In the sound of clicking, one after another light spots like the morning sun poured out from the blade of the sword, turning into a hurricane and sweeping across the surroundings.

Without a sound, at the place where Klein was originally, the stone slab disappeared, and the soil below was nearly ten centimeters thinner. The silver-white armor on Utravsky's legs and crotch was also damaged, and it was broken inch by inch, revealing the skin.

His trap is to exchange his own injury for the destruction of the enemy.

At this time, Klein, who jumped behind Bishop Utravsky, finally found a chance to counterattack. He forcibly twisted his body in mid-air, puffed out his cheeks, and simulated a gunshot to the back of the enemy's head:

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two air bombs hit the back of Utravsky's head one after another, first cracking the silver-white metal at that position, and then breaking it apart, exposing a place without any protection.

Klein was about to deliver a fatal blow, when Utravsky straightened his body suddenly, turned his back, and violently swept back the two-handed giant sword.

The speed was so fast and the attack was so fierce that it seemed impossible for Klein to dodge it. However, he pulled out a piece of paper from his pocket and blocked it in time.

when!

The collision between the giant sword and the paper made the sound of metal being hit hard, and the crisp echo was deafening, filling the entire church.

Klein was sent flying like a tennis ball. The paper in his hand was torn apart, leaving only a little bit between his fingers.

In mid-air, he immediately faced Utravsky's violent, swift and non-stop pursuit, and the situation was in jeopardy.

However, he didn't panic at all, he just shook his wrist.

The scraps of paper ignited, and the flames expanded rapidly, completely covering Klein.

Woo! The giant sword cut off the flame, but it didn't cause any harm, it just created a little spark.

At a certain candle on the right side of the church, the dim yellow fireworks spread abruptly, outlining a figure with painted face.

Klein reappeared and pulled out another long strip of paper from his pocket.

Snapped!

With a flick of his wrist, the paper turned into a tough whip, and the surface of the whip was still burning with red flames.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Klein swung his whip from a distance, hitting the "giant" Bishop.

But his weapon was quickly torn apart under the blocking and attack of the two-handed giant sword that was covered with light.

And this is exactly Klein's purpose!

Crack, crack, crack! He snapped his fingers repeatedly, causing beams of fire to rise from the ground one after another, thereby blocking Utravsky and burning the opponent's legs without armor.

The recovery of Dawn Armor is quite slow!

While the flames froze, Utravsky's legs were burnt with scorched black marks, and crimson was flowing upwards.

However, this did not affect the agility of the "giant" bishop. He suddenly let out a low growl, like a steam train that had finally accelerated to its highest point, smashing through the flames quickly, heavily, and rushed to Klein.

It's unbelievably fast!

Immediately afterwards, Utravsky's two-handed giant sword cracked and turned into patches of light, sweeping around.

Almost instantly, Klein fell into a fatal situation.

The few matches stored alone on his body were suddenly ignited, and the intense flames completely enveloped him.

However, this was not as fast as the "Storm of Light". As soon as the crimson appeared, it was immediately swallowed up!

Klein's body was torn apart, and every inch disappeared. However, they lost their thickness and turned into shredded paper.

Behind Utravsky, a beam of crimson flames rose, and Klein walked out from it.

He took out the matchbox in the pocket on the other side and threw it at the enemy, as if he wanted to ignite all the remaining matches at once, and create a certain degree of explosion through the constraints of a small space.

And the location where the matchbox pointed was Utravsky's unprotected lower body!

Klein raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

At the same time Bishop Utravski jumped up with his back, bent his knees and folded his legs.

Snapped!

Accompanied by the sound of snapping fingers was the same matchbox, a loud bang, an air bomb that accurately opened the back of Bishop Utravsky's unprotected head, a deadly thing that had been prepared for a long time!

The skull cracked, blood and white spots splashed out, Utravsky turned his head with difficulty, and said blankly:

"you……"

With a thud, the matchbox fell on the pitted ground made by the "Storm of Light", but it was still not ignited.

Klein smiled and said:

"I never said that snapping your fingers can only be used to manipulate flames, not to launch air bombs."

"look. "

Crack, crack, crack!

He snapped his fingers, letting the air bullets hit Utravsky's head one after another, shattering his helmet and breaking his head.

thump!

Utravsky lost his breath and fell heavily to the ground, causing the church hall to shake slightly.

Snapped!

Klein turned around and snapped his fingers again.

The box of matches on the ground exploded immediately, turning into red flames, and buried Utravsky's huge corpse.

Klein didn't feel the existence of the strange candle, and directly relied on his sobriety and reason to forcefully walk out of the bottom of his mind.

Behind him, the body was wrapped in red, the flames were burning, and the world disintegrated inch by inch.