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Chapter 426 Useless

In this battle, everyone should perform their own duties. Although the Loken Kingdom has the advantage of geographical advantages and manpower, it cannot underestimate the power of those opposition parties.

Nesser was already ready to take action. Rollman controlled the tour street to change everyone's space location, not changing it at will.

He will arrange the forces on his own in a preliminary manner and cooperate, then disrupt the enemy's forces, and even further select some of the special people and hand them over to those who can solve the other party.

"So Rollman can really look at me." Naiser pinched the space block in his hand, feeling the strong shock coming from it, and the star spirit ring on his finger exerted a little force, strengthening the control of the force field.

This monk named Isaiah, Nesser, had seen him. He had been in Nesser on the Great Snow Mountain for thirteen years. In those thirteen years, he had seen many monks of all kinds and also gained a lot of knowledge about theology there.

Some monks are not stingy in spreading God's knowledge to Nesser, while others are eager to kill Nesser immediately, and Isaiah is the latter.

He has an hostility towards Nesser that comes from his bones. If he has the chance, he will definitely kill Nesser.

There are many such people in the church, and they are very firm in their hatred of alien species.

This is not the point, the point is that Isaiah is a brainless fan of Jean.

He admired Jean very much, believing that the other party was the template for the perfect monk in his mind, and all monks should be worthy of God's favor like Jean.

However, there is a stain, and that stain is Nesser.

So he hated Nesser even deeper.

Naiser remembers it very clearly that when he first went up the Great Snow Mountain and learned that he was the grandson of Gang, he had a different passion for himself.

But once he knew his specific situation, he immediately changed his face.

Not long ago, when he was traveling to the streets to turn the other party to him, Naser could sense the other party's heartfelt joy and the unconcealed murderous intent.

Unfortunately, in a few years, Naiser was no longer the trembling person on the snowy mountain.

There was almost no verbal exchange and the battle broke out. For Isaiah, Neser was a stain on his idol, and for Neser, why not kill a man who admired Jean and kept him?

The holy power in Isaiah's hand instantly condensed together and turned into the most tough and sharp long sword. With one sword, the holy power was used as a coordinated person. All the natural power was following the orders and gathering on the holy power sword.

However, Nesser turned into a fog in an instant, covering everything.

The sword blade cuts through the fog, but new fog fills in.

Isaiah snorted coldly, and as the holy power surged, he quickly formed a divine technique, part of which attached to his body to form a special protection, and another part of the scorching light flashed out from the blade.

The fog is either a gaseous form such as water or small particles, and high temperatures are restrained.

However, the fog did not dissipate as he expected. Instead, under the illumination of light, it kept refracting light, and its originally poor vision became even worse in an instant.

"Crystal?" Isaiah reached out and blocked some mist in his hand. After using the magic technique, he carefully checked it and found that the so-called mist was not the small particles or water vapor he had originally imagined.

"Is it black smoke? I have never heard of black smoke having crystal properties." Isaiah had collected Nesser's intelligence, and he still knew some of the information that the public knew.

The highly condensed state of black smoke may be crystals, but the dispersed state cannot be crystals. This is not easy to form fog, and black smoke may have the ability to mimic.

After all, black smoke is not Nesser's ritual, but a ritual he inherited from others. It is almost impossible to change the nature of black smoke, and the variability is much lower than the original version.

"But your method is just right." The sword of holy power in Isaiah's hand lit up slightly, and then an endless light burst out.

The light was not so wide when refracted and scattered by the crystal fog, but within this range, the power of the light rose sharply.

"This highly condensed light of holy power, but how about you, a dirty alien nemesis, have you been asking for trouble?" Isaiah sensed a lit force field shield, his figure flashed, and he swung his sword, but Neser on the opposite side barely avoided.

Isaiah smiled hideously, and the sword of holy power in his hand suddenly grew, but a blade rushed out of Nesser's hand.

He swung his sword of holy power and swung it to Isaiah with a sword.

"It is indeed as the information says, the exquisite sword technique." Isaiah stabilized his body, retreated slightly, and the sword blade was swung again as the body changed, swinging towards Nesser at a faster speed.

The two looked directly at each other, and the sword and sword never collided again except for the first time.

Nesser and Isaiah's attack habits are both attacking but not defending. While adjusting their steps while attacking, they also avoid the opponent's edge.

No more or less, the sword and sword are waving against each other's body. As long as you get closer, it seems that you can cut into the other's body.

Nesser could feel the stinging sensation of the opponent's Sacred Power Sword burning his body, and Isaiah could sense the chilling of the metal on the blade.

As if it was agreed, the Sword of Holy Power suddenly exploded, releasing a terrifying wave of holy power, and Ness's blade dispersed, turning into swim fish, and stabbed into Isaiah's body with lightning.

"Nise, you are indeed a genius. Maybe it's your body that half of your adult bloodline that allows you to achieve this kind of achievement, giving you some time, maybe it can really surpass me, but you are still too weak and you lack time."

Everything dissipated, and Nesser seemed to be cut in half by Isaiah's sword. The blades of the swimming fish that stabbed him were also lined up under the explosion of the holy power, and Isaiah spoke.

However, Nesser, who was cut open, smiled slightly and turned into black mist and dissipated.

An irresistible gravity was applied to Isaiah, and at the same time, it was a series of magic, like fireworks blooming, hitting Isaiah one after another.

The golden thunder and the black flames were all concentrated on Isaiah under the control of the force field.

"Have you forgotten, I am still a magician?" Nesser stood there and responded to Isaiah's ridicule. He turned around and prepared to leave. After so many magics, it is absolutely impossible for a man to live.

"That's why I said, you're too young."

Then Isaiah's voice continued to come. His body, which was suppressed by the force field magic, was straight.

"Do you think I don't know. Do you rely on black smoke to hide your true body? Illusion is just a trick to deceive the incompetent." A divine mark lit up slightly on Isaiah.

At some point, he turned on the mode of being with God and then used his own special magic.

Even monks who have completed their own magical skills will not receive too much feedback from the ritual compared to other professions.

If they really want feedback, the God they believe in will only assimilate them.

However, the monks who returned to the stage were able to get closer to the gods, so his magical skills were similar to the magical instruments, with powers that were almost like rules.

When Isaiah interprets God, the ultimate divine art that belongs to him is [Divine Blessing the World].

After enabling this magic, he will gain the protection of God. In a short period of time, all damage will not be able to act on him. As time goes by, those damage will be transformed into holy power and then condensed on Isaiah.

He swung his sword, cut off the constraints of the force field, and then moved forward further, and his figure became unstoppable.

Naser kept retreating with a calm face, and at the same time he threw out a series of force field magic to stop Isaiah's actions, and at the same time he attracted more fog to hide himself.

"Useless act." Isaiah was originally a powerful force that was gathered with the height of holy power. Compared with the two magicians who rely on the Zodiac Palace or the Circumnavigation of Streets and created various large scenes, he looked more ordinary.

However, the highly condensed holy power also makes his every move extremely powerful that ordinary people can't match, and he has a considerable advantage in single-to-single battles.

Especially at this time, the magic spells that Naiser had released before were transformed into holy power by his special divine art [Divine Blessing the World], and then it was highly condensed again, which once again improved his single strength.

He stepped forward, and the holy power turned into substance, swung out with a sword, splitting the fog, as if he had found Naser's figure, so he shouted.

"I found you!"

And Nesser responded to him.

"No, I caught you."
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