Chapter 117 Kill him
Dragon Knight Kent seemed to have noticed the change of his opponent, like a face covered by mist, two lightnings suddenly burst into flames, and the Knights Templar Sword in his hand slashed fiercely at Lanlie in the air.
Lanlie did not dodge or avoid it, and his two black wings flipped over and immediately covered his body tightly.
A slash like thunder struck the black wings, sparks splashed, black air and white light intertwined, and finally, in a slight strange sound, the sacred power was finally melted completely!
"Ahh! I knew that the master would never lose!" The black warrior Harry jumped eight feet high, hugging the strong man next to him in a hurry and shouted.
The strong bull-headed man who had not woken up from his shock ignored the annoying guy stuck to him. The boss stared at Lanlie, who was rising in the air without blinking.
It's really incredible! The three of them looked so unbelievable when Anton, the orc prince Silro, and the female witch Chris. If Kent's magic trick was still as expected by them, then Lanlie's performance now completely exceeded the imagination of these three strong men.
The female paladin Sophia can no longer speak. Whenever she thinks that this oriental man is in a Jedi, there will always be a miracle. Even with Kent using the Divine Realm technique, this oriental man still has the trump card to turn defeat into victory.
Princess Yafir's body was shaking, and Eliza, who was beside her, hurriedly supported her. Obviously, the scene of loosening and tightening and nervousness had already made His Highness's heart exceed the capacity of load and he almost fainted.
"Master, kill him!" The black warrior Harry shouted loudly, his face full of excitement.
"Kill him, kill him!" The strong man in a bull-headed fist clenched and shouted loudly.
"Kill him, kill him!" Halfling Tommy jumped onto the shoulders of the big Travino strong man, screaming on tiptoe. The Travino strong man looked at each other and then shouted: "Kill him, kill him!"
As the newly-established elite guards of the Lord's Mansion, the three of them naturally stood on the side of the Marquis with a clear stand.
"Kill him!" The beautiful Princess Andrea clenched her fists and shouted excitedly. Under the command of her eyes, the two big bearded servants behind her had to open their throats.
Saint Celia showed an excited smile on her face, and she almost blurted out the words "kill him", but then she thought of her identity and swallowed those three words!
The huge black wings slowly relaxed and reappeared in the sky. The violent aura pressed towards the dragon knight Kent like an angry tide. This was the aura of the old enemy. Whether it was Lanlie or Kent, they saw the burning fire of hatred in the other party's eyes.
Roar! Lanlei's black wings were spreading rapidly in the air, and his whole body rushed down like a predatory hawk. The thunderous rage intertwined black and blue sparks, and he slashed at the dragon knight Kent in an extremely violent manner.
The light wings behind the Dragon Knight Kent suddenly relaxed, and his whole body turned into a shadow and rose into the air, facing Lanlie's violent slash without fear.
Boom! It seemed like a thunder sounded in the sky, and everyone's ears were buzzing. Two figures in the sky were stalemate. The thunderous wrath and the Templar Sword were in the same place, and large groups of sparks splashed out.
The golden flames and black flames kept falling from the sky, and within fifty steps of the two of them, they all turned into scorched earth. The injured black dragon Bazahei roared, trying his best to avoid the flames falling from the sky. Although the dragon clan claimed to have the hardest skin, every flame would cause the black dragon to suffer from the pain of flesh and blood corrosion. Under the cover of the power of gods and demons, the black dragon struggled like a bug in the cracks to survive!
Although the onlookers were all within a safe range, they could not help but take a few steps back when they saw this destructive power.
To be precise, Lanlie and Kent in the sky were half-demon and half-god, and the two swords intersected, without any inch of a move. Lanlie's eyes shone green light, and his wings were stretched out to the extreme. Black fog spread out from his body, entangled with the white aura on the surface of the Dragon Knight, and began a show of the most essential showdown between darkness and light.
A magical scene appeared in the sky. On Lanlie's head, dark clouds gathered from all directions, and countless lightnings fell from the sky. Over Kent, the golden sunlight was about to see the blazing and brightness, and milky white light columns sprinkled on the ground one after another.
"Is this the power of gods and demons?" Among the crowd, the old man in a gray wizard robe stared at the duel in the sky, and blue flames burned in his eyes.
Everyone's hearts are tight. No matter who wins or loses in the final result, this battle is the most precious wealth in the life experience of onlookers.
Five minutes! The two men in the sky intersected and fought for five minutes! One after another, the violent aura containing darkness and light surged like surging waves, surging in all directions with the two as the center.
The dark clouds above Lanlie's head became thicker and thicker. In a faintly manner, a huge vortex slowly formed among the dark clouds. It seemed that the twisted space-time was slowly rotating.
The dragon knight Anton frowned deeply. He had a premonition that if the two people in the sky were stalemate, the land under his feet would definitely go to the road of destruction. Faced with the struggle between gods and demons, the power of mortals seemed so small, and there was no choice but to avoid disasters.
"Let everyone evacuate!" The female witch Chris whispered. She also keenly discovered the hidden crisis.
"Wait for another minute, if there is no victory or defeat...!" Dragon Knight Anton stared at the black and white in the sky with his eyes tightly, and said in a deep voice.
And at this moment, this nearly static stalemate finally began to loosen. The thick dark clouds began to spread to the clear sky as the magic power of Lanlei continued to explode. The golden sunlight gradually turned dim, and the beams of light falling from the sky were gradually disappearing.
The body of the dragon knight Kent began to tremble violently, and a pair of light wings also became light and dark.
Kent is finished! The Dragon Knight, who noticed this strangeness, sighed, and all signs indicate that Kent failed in this battle between gods and demons possession.
Onlookers began to stir up, and they also noticed the gradual decline of the Dragon Knight Kent.
Crack! A dazzling light flashed by, and the Templar Sword broke in response to the sound. The thunderous rage with a black light slashed at the neck of the Dragon Knight Kent with his power. This was the last collision between darkness and light, and this time, darkness achieved an overwhelming victory.
The silver armor shattered inch by inch, and the Dragon Knight Kent's body fell straight to the ground, and finally fell to the ground with a muffled sound.
The light wings formed by the sacred power disappeared, and the dragon knight Kent returned to his handsome appearance, but now his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and a wisp of blood escaped from the corners of his lips, as if he had entered a coma.
Touch! Lanley then landed on the ground, his huge black wings slowly settled, and he came to the dragon knight Kent step by step. The thunder rage flashed with cold light slowly sent it to the dragon knight Kent's neck.
As the tip of the sword was about to pierce Kent's throat, Lanlie paused his right arm and stopped moving. A faint green light flashed between his eyes, as if he was making a brief contemplation. After a long time, he withdrew his sword.
He was able to win so quickly not because the opponent's power to summon the divine envoy was not good, but because the time for the divine envoy to come! What's more, if he lost the protection of the divine envoy in heaven, the other party was just a mortal. How could I stain an ordinary human blood for an ordinary human being? His enemy is a god, not a mortal!
So, how should I spend the rest of my time now? After all, I have been holding it in for ten thousand years and finally had time to let go!
When they noticed Lanlie's gaze turned around, all the onlookers couldn't help but fight a cold war. Everyone knew in their hearts that the guy with black wings in the field was so excited that killing them was as simple as stepping on a group of ants.
"Brother Lanlie!" "Lanlie!"
With a few cheerful shouts, several pretty figures rushed to Lanlie in the duel arena.
Witnessing the dazzling faces of four beautiful faces, Lanlie couldn't help but change his face. Why, why!? He only loved a woman loyally throughout his life, but suffered painful betrayal!? The original owner of this body was very good at everything and was favored by all the beauties.
He is not as handsome as me, nor as strong as me. Why are there so many beauties holding him tightly? Is it the latter who will always fail in the battle between innocent love and stallion?
"Korana! My heart that loves you will never change. I will carry out the innocence to the end!" Lanlie stood blankly, gently stretched his hands behind his head, untied the black cloth belt and wrapped it on his wrist again. The faint green light disappeared, and it was still the pair of black eyes. The black wings turned into countless debris and disappeared in the air. The one who appeared in front of everyone was the Oriental Baron with black hair and black eyes!
The dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and the blue sky was revealed again. The astonishing pressure that always enveloped the audience disappeared.
It's finally over! Everyone present couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and turned their eyes to Lanlie, surrounded by beautiful women in the field.
"Lanlie, are you okay?" Princess Yafir stretched out her hand and slowly stroked Lanlie's face. This intimate action made Saint Silia and Princess Andrea suddenly become jealous but also incurable. Because there is no doubt that as Lanlie's legitimate wife, Yafir has the absolute right to perform this intimate action.
"I'm fine! Yafei!" Lanle smiled at Yafei, his eyes flashed across the four women, and finally frozen on the face of Saint Silia, and said in a gentle tone: "I'm very happy that the sister Silia who used to worry about me is back again!"
Chapter completed!