Chapter 1903

Dense data flashed through Ghana's eyes, and a honeycomb-shaped shield instantly formed in front of him, flashing blue light.

The giant sword was filled with thunder, and the sword light was like a rainbow, sweeping down and approaching the shield.

The shield only resisted the attack of the giant sword for a moment, and then cracks appeared, and the light flickered, as if struggling to maintain the last defense.

Seeing that the giant sword was about to hit his body, Ghana's two machine eyes began to flash red light representing crisis.

At this critical moment, two light blue flames sprayed from Ghana's shoulders, and the powerful thrust instantly sent him to the bottom of the birdcage and quickly escaped from danger.

However, the thrust was so great that even the alloy armor behind him could not bear it, and slight cracks appeared.

Canaan, who arrived at the bottom of the birdcage, looked up, and before he could start searching.

Julian's giant sword appeared in his field of vision again, with irresistible inertia, approaching directly.

The red light in Ghana's eyes flickered faster and faster, and he realized that he had nowhere to escape.

At this moment, the energy core on his chest emitted a dazzling light, a gun barrel extended, and a colorful bullet was fired, hitting Julian directly.

The bullet went straight through Julian.

Ghana had long understood that he could not keep up with Julian's speed, and the bullet was set to detonate before it was fired.

The "bullet" finally exploded behind Julian.

Although Julian was blown out of the state of "non-existence".

But the shock wave generated by the explosion made him faster again.

The giant sword was less than two meters away from Ghana's energy core. Between life and death, a dagger was thrown from the side and accurately hit the tail end of the giant sword, causing it to deviate in direction.

The giant sword brushed against Ghana's energy core and took away one of his arms.

There was no blood, only countless delicate components flying everywhere.

Ghana took the opportunity to escape with the help of the thrusters under his feet. Tiny material particles grew rapidly on the broken arm, and in the blink of an eye, the mechanical arm was restored to its original state.

At this time, Julian stopped where he was and turned his eyes to the butcher who stopped him.

"Butcher, before you became the Disordered, I heard about your deeds. To sum it up, you are the scum of the Unspeakable."

"As a god in the eyes of the gods of the world, you are sinking into worldly desires."

"I thought you had lost your ambition, but I didn't expect to see you here."

The butcher showed a wicked smile and locked his eyes on the giant sword in Julian's hand. "The ambition you mentioned is not also worldly desires?"

He smiled coldly, and a small gap appeared on the place where the dagger had just pierced the giant sword, which was slowly repairing.

The butcher's eyes flashed with excitement.

"Shadow, your efforts are worth it."

The thought flashed through his mind, and he suddenly rushed towards Julian and started a fierce battle with him.

Although the butcher was retreating step by step, he clearly felt that the power gathered in the giant sword was gradually weakening.

Adolf and Wald also noticed this and quickly surrounded Julian. The three of them joined forces and used a wound-for-wound strategy to try to destroy Julian's second weapon.

For some reason, Julian seemed to have to hold a weapon to exert his powerful combat power.

Perhaps Shadow discovered this and chose to exchange himself for the holy sword.

Although it was three to one, Julian seemed to be at ease in the battle, strolling leisurely, while Adolf, Wald and the Butcher looked more miserable, wounded and panting.

At a certain moment, a cold light flashed in Julian's eyes. He seized the fleeting opportunity and swung a sword.

This sword was all he bet on.

With immense power, he chopped off three heads before the three could react at all.

Julian's giant sword was scarred, and the sword was covered with cracks and gaps. The flashing light was dim but not less sharp.

Drops of dark red blood flowed slowly down along the gap in the sword body, and finally flowed over the tip of the giant sword and dripped into the void.

This sword was not a simple chopping off of the head.

The existence of the three people suffered heavy damage.

Adolf fell apart directly, and his bones floated in the air, looking lifeless.

But there was still a faint soul fire burning in the fallen skull.

Blood kept spurting from the broken part of the butcher's neck, which looked particularly creepy.

The power he could use now was not enough to support him to repair the wound.

Walder was not seriously injured except for being a little weak.

His flaming body could dilute most of the slashing power.

He reacted quickly and fled the battlefield with Adolf's pile of bones and the butcher's broken limbs.

The flames dragged a long tail behind him, like a burning dragon dancing in the night sky.

However, Julian naturally could not give up this chance to kill.

His figure flashed and instantly appeared behind the three people. The two sides were not in the same dimension in terms of speed.

Without the restriction of the Church ritual, Julian's speed became faster than before.

When Julian arrived, a beam of light fell from the sky and landed between Julian and the three people.

The beam attack had no power, but it was extremely disruptive, and the light was overflowing, disrupting Julian's vision and perception.

A chain reached out and quickly tied up the butcher's limbs, Adolf's bones and Walder, dragging them back.

"I'm ready." A deep voice said, "Leave it to me next."

The dead slave walked out of the shadows, the chain wrapped around her waist.

She took out an ancient jade book from her pocket and gently rubbed the cover.

"Julian, how much strength do you still have now?" The dead slave looked at Julian.

"It's enough to kill you."

Several illusory shadows gradually emerged beside the dead slave. These shadows were swaying, but they all exuded a strong aura.

"As long as you hurt him, you can reduce your sentence by 50,000 years."

The dead slave said lightly.

Five illusory spirits rushed towards Julian like ghosts. They were very fast and their bodies were erratic.

Julian frowned and looked at these weird enemies, "What is this?"

Then he swung his sword to fight.

Julian chopped these spirits one by one, but these spirits would soon recover and pounce on him again.

The spirits were tireless and fearless, as if they were entangled with Julian like an endless nightmare.

The battle became more intense, and the spirits were chopped to pieces, but Julian's breath was gradually becoming weaker.

Her movements began to show signs of fatigue, and the sword light was no longer as sharp as before.

The spirits were constantly torn apart and recovered, rushing towards Julian endlessly.

Five minutes later.

"It's almost done, you can come back."

Hearing the voice, the five spirits became more transparent and returned to the jade book.

The next moment, a mysterious light shone on Julian.

Julian felt a strong suction force, as if the entire void was exerting pressure on him.

He held the giant sword tightly and inserted it into the depths of the void to fix it.

"What on earth is this?" Julian was puzzled, staring at the jade book in the hands of the dead slave.