Chapter 3223 Another Knife
Accumulation is a precursor, which means that the accumulating unit is accumulating strength and is about to release a powerful move.
This is a common spell-casting process for both humans and apostles.
Even though Casillas is a swordsman who likes instant moves, he also knows the truth.
So Casillas asked no more questions and said that if I finished charging, I could say hello directly to him and he would have a way to send me up.
Glancing at Casillas, who was covered in tendons and without any magic tools, I wondered how he was going to send me up there.
But I didn’t ask, and I didn’t have the time or energy to ask.
While concentrating my killing intent, I began to try to mobilize the power of the fairies in my body.
This fairy power is a gift left to me by my predecessor, and it is a gift that is integrated into my blood and cannot be taken away, and it is inexhaustible and inexhaustible.
The only drawback may be that the power of this fairy seems too weak, and it seems powerless when facing a strong person like an apostle.
But this is already my most powerful killing move so far.
While searching for the power of the demon, the blade of the demon sword had already been completely covered with black and red murderous intent.
The whole knife was filled with a strange halo, like a flower of hell blooming in the dark night.
On the side, Casillas has been deeply attracted by the scene in front of him.
He is the guy who advocates fighting the most in the demon world. No one loves fighting more than him, just like no one knows how to use magic better than Held.
And the more you love fighting, the more you like those melee techniques that have weird powers and can even destroy the world.
Even he felt that the weirdness of this power had already exceeded the limit he could accept, but he just couldn't refuse.
It's like a moth can't resist the pursuit of light, the temptation of fire.
Subconsciously, Casillas wanted to reach out and touch the demon sword, but stopped when he was only an inch away from the sword.
Then, full of reluctance, he hesitated and retracted his hand.
I had already noticed Casillas's series of actions, but I didn't speak from the beginning to the end. It wasn't that I didn't want to, but that I couldn't.
Although I can mobilize my mind and observe everything around me, most of my attention is attracted by the power of the fairy in my body. I can't distract it until I mobilize it out of my body.
I don't know why, after using it once, the power of the fairy wandering in my body was like a magnet, tightly attracted to my blood, and it was extremely difficult to get rid of it.
If my spiritual power were not strong enough now and I had absolute control over my bloodline, it would be impossible to draw it out.
But even so, I still spent a lot of effort to pull it out and pour it into the sword.
At the moment when the power of the goblin merged with Dao Gang, an indescribable terrifying magic wave was transmitted from Dao Gang, and in an instant, it reached the sky.
The gloomy sky, which was originally covered in darkness, seemed to be split open by a sharp blade at the moment when the fluctuations were transmitted, and a striking gap was opened.
Wisps of sunshine passed through the gaps and fell on the earth.
The originally dark and messy ground, as if bathed in holy light, became no longer messy and messy, but became a holy place that seemed to have been baptized by millions of years.
Staring at Dao Gang blankly, fanaticism burst out in Casillas's eyes.
This was the power he dreamed of.
However, you don’t have to get what you dream of.
Casillas is very enthusiastic about fighting, but he is very clear-headed.
He knew very well that some powers were not something he could get his hands on if he wanted to.
Just like it was difficult for him to defeat the first apostle in martial arts.
So, if you gain the power of fairies, is it possible to defeat the first apostle?
Thinking of this, Casillas' eyes became even hotter, as if he wished he could take away the fairy power from the young man in front of him.
After constantly mobilizing, condensing, mobilizing, and condensing the power of the fairies, my physical condition at this moment has still reached its peak.
With the nourishment of murderous intent, the watering of the power of fairies, and the raging will to fight, at this moment, I have the illusion that I have become an omnipotent existence!
"Now!" I shouted: "Casillas, send me up!"
After hesitating for a second, Casillas took a step forward, grabbed me by the collar, and threw me into the air.
really!
I secretly thought in my heart: "How could Casillas, who is not good at using magic, know a series of more complicated means such as levitation? The only way he could think of and use was to use me. Throw it to heaven.”
Looking at Casillas getting smaller and smaller under me, and the ground getting further and further away from me, I fell into a semi-collapse state.
"Ahhh! It seems I'm still a little afraid of heights! You bastard!"
While roaring, Odachi's voice rang in my mind: "If you are afraid of heights, don't look down, look up."
Following Odachi's instructions, I raised my head and met Isis' eyes in mid-air.
The latter's eyes were full of horror, and he stared at me and the demon sword in his hand without blinking, especially the demon sword. In his opinion, this was a terrifying object that could destroy him.
Prey also felt huge magic fluctuations, and this magic fluctuation carried a slightly familiar feeling to him. Almost instantly, he understood what was going on, so he worked harder to pester Isis.
Although Isis has gained a bit more strength than Prey after absorbing a considerable amount of negative energy, they are from the same body after all. Even though they are a bit stronger, they know each other's moves in a short time. There is no way to tell the winner within the time limit.
Of course, there is no way to get rid of each other's entanglement in a short time.
This made Isis extremely anxious. He wished he could use the power of thunder to blow Prey into ashes, but he could not break free, so he became even more anxious and helpless.
Isis's helplessness made Prey feel more at ease, and gradually gained an advantage in hand-to-hand combat.
As the sword got closer and closer, Isis's face became more ferocious, and at the same time, the fear in his eyes became stronger and heavier.
"Get away! Get away!" Isis, completely at a loss, roared angrily.
His struggle became more intense, his anger became more monstrous, but the more he struggled, the harder it became to break free.
Finally, the sword has arrived, and it is too sharp to withstand.
With a muffled sound, the sword pierced Isis' body, blood spurted out, and electric light flowed.
Isis' face was particularly ferocious, her teeth were bared, and she wished she could eat me alive. However, she became weaker and weaker due to the killing intent and the destruction of the goblin's power.