After all, Heradi is just a small leader of a fanatic, not a master like Zeratu. In a short period of time, he cannot use the pure energy form that saves life infinitely. The requirements for the user's own spiritual power level are really too high!

So, after a rippling ripples on his plasma shield on his body, as the golden sword light broke through his star spirit armor, he directly lit up a transmitted energy light and disappeared under Garen's great sword.

On the ground, only a pile of golden star armor that was shattered into pieces was left.

"Well……"

Oh my god!

I was so dizzy that I turned...

After feeling that he seemed to have cut off the enemy and thorned it into a pile of rags, Garen, who had been spinning for several seconds, finally calmed down.

Then, without even taking care of the enemy's situation, he quickly placed a big sword and inserted it hard on the ground, and finally stabilized his body and fell down without staggering and losing his balance.

After the dizziness was slightly relieved, he glanced around vigilantly, wanting to see what the enemy that was cut by his judgment skills had become?

"Uh...he's dead, right? What about his body?!"

Seeing that he had cut into a pile of tattered star armor on the ground, Garen closed his eyes in a little puzzled manner and shook his head, which was a little dizzy.

He even thought he was dizzy!

The other party was clearly cut into a pile of rags by his own judgment, but... who can tell him where the enemy's body is?

Could it be that these aliens of the Astrology are still made of gas? They will be directly qianed when they die? There is not even a corpse or blood left? Or are they more rarer than the vengeful spirits or banshees in the Stamthorme game dungeon?

"Hey! Dryus? Where is the body of this alien? Have you seen it?"

After looking around with caution, Garen, who had no gains, could only continue to be vigilant while holding his sword and asking Dryus and others in the channel in a low voice watching the game.
Chapter completed!