When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

Paying attention to the Yongye on the left side, at the end, he still turned his attention to the nearest threat, Saint Andrews II, and answered his question calmly.

"For the time being, right?"

"...Very well, then you will die here!"

The voice fell, and the forty-four knights seemed to be authorized to step forward together. The knight at the front swung a long sword, looking at the posture, it seemed that he planned to chop Yongye into flesh.

However, beside Yong Ye, there was a gust of wind that expelled the surrounding rainwater and surrounded the whole body. Then, he lowered his center of gravity and slid into the attack range, circling his body with his left foot as the center, and a ring-shaped storm erupted in an instant.

The roaring gust of wind, the sound of screams, the sound of the air being torn apart, and the sound of people being knocked into the air all appeared in this quiet and silent park.

The knights around, the group closest to Yong Ye, immediately separated from the upper body and the lower body, and flew out together.

The knights in the rear raised their shields to defend against the enemy, but unexpectedly the sharp wind was more frightening than expected, cutting a series of knights with their shields in succession. It didn't stop until the last two rows, but they were swept down in rows by the terrifying gale.

"...How dare you kill God's servant!!"

The knights who were flying away stood up and retreated in horror, but their leader snarled and slammed in, the knight's great sword was easily swung like a branch.

Accompanied by the strong wind, the strength, angle, and timing are impeccable, Yong Ye has entered the killing distance that cannot be escaped, and will be torn in half in minutes.

In theory, this is an attack that ordinary people cannot react to, and cannot be evaded or resisted.

but……

The steel blade that no one could capture, leaving only a ray of reflected dim yellow street light, illuminating the hazy darkness, greeted the great sword that was swung down.

A high-pitched metallic sound rang out.

The lightning-fast slash collided with the great sword, creating a sword flash like flint.

"You heresy are two-timers!"

Andrews II, who was holding swords in both hands, gradually became more powerful. He took a big step and cracked the marble floor in the park, shaking the ground around him, causing the water in the fountain to shake. .

"—Let you see! The consequences of offending the saint!!"

Andrews II liberated the stigmata, obtained the power of the "Son of God", and let the excitement drive down the great sword in his hand.

With a bang, a loud noise and shock wave exploded.

A huge amount of sand and dust churned up, the earth shook violently like an earthquake, and a terrifying crack was left on the ground where the great sword was swung up and down.

Behind Yong Ye, who was evading urgently, the bronze sculpture fountain was divided into two parts. The fountain that continuously sprayed water finally stopped. The water in the pool around the bottom of the fountain was also divided into two and turned into fine water splashes and flew up. sky.

Splashes of water fell from the sky, like splashing water from the sky, and fell on the two of them, briefly increasing the rain around them.

"It's terrifying...Is this a saint?"

He turned around and glanced at the bronze sculpture that was cut in half. Yong Ye didn't pay much attention to it, he just said this as if he was joking. knight.

Then, obviously there was no signal, and the two attacked each other at the same time.

Huge stomping footsteps, as their movements resounded in the darkness, the water on the ground was trampled and flew up. At the same time, before the water flew high, even at the moment when the shock wave exploded, the two of them were already there. Not in place anymore.

They jumped into the air and slammed into each other with their swords. The firelight spread out like thunder and lightning in this rainy night, as if the thunder was continuing in the low sky.

Not far away, the land on the left retreated into the distance under the defense of the knight holding the shield. For the time being, he just looked on with great interest, because when he wanted to intervene in the battle, he was persuaded by the knight on the side that he could only stay there for the time being. Watching on the side, it seems to bring a certain amount of pressure to Yongye, and he must be vigilant against him, the guy who is lining up for the saint.

The flurry of sparks, the slashing wind that broke the air, changed the direction of the rain falling from the sky, and the figures of the two danced in the low air of the park.

In the action that can only make people see the afterimage, the two sides have engaged in countless confrontations in a short second. The swords collided, and the tip of the sword flashed.

The two sides were engaged in a seemingly endless fight. Because of the excessive use of previous power, Yongye was unable to fully exert his power, and he needed to pay attention to the side, mainly on the defensive, which caused the battle to be prolonged indefinitely.

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Since the techniques of dispersing idlers are scattered all around, there will be no onlookers nearby. In the quiet park, high-pitched metallic sounds continue to sound.

The endless fighting made Yong Ye annoyed. He decided not to adopt a conservative strategy and end it as soon as possible. Moreover, the fierce battle in the distance had stopped, letting him know that he had to end the battle immediately.

The green rays in the distance suddenly disappeared. Naturally, it was a sign that the battle between the props and the British forces had already been decided. It was hard to say who would win. Some trouble.

No matter whether the British forces attack the gym, or he is here, nothing will be good, so naturally the battle must be ended quickly.

"—Get off!"

Yong Ye, who was standing in mid-air, raised the sharp blade above his head. There was no fear or confusion on his face, and there was a fiery anger swaying in the depths of his pupils, which shone with calm light.

Yong Ye's stance above (raised his sword high above his head), swiped down with the power of a flash that continued during the attack, and slashed towards the Knight Commander's face.

The steel blade that no one can capture, dragging a dark red trajectory with astonishing speed, turned into a deadly blade that rushed out.

"—Don't underestimate people too much!!"

Andrews II raised the great sword exuding blue light, swung it from bottom to top, and smashed it on the march of the dead in Yongye, instead of hitting it hard again.

An extremely harsh metallic hiss sounded.

Yongye's attack was blocked by the great sword, which was slightly upwards, but despite this, Andrews II was still unable to completely block the slash, and his strong body and armor were torn apart, from the right chest to the A stream of blood spurted out from the flank.

The aftermath of the slash hit the ground, and the sword energy ripped apart the surrounding earth, dividing the park in two.

Chapter 30 The Gale Slash

The ordinary park, which was innocently devastated, was now divided into two by a sword qi.

This sudden destruction came too silently, and the incision was unusually sharp. Unfortunately, the buildings in the distance were also affected, and a vertical sword mark was opened.

"You actually hurt the saint's body. I'm afraid your lifespan has already been cut in half, right?"

Falling from the sky, holding the injured abdomen, Andrews II started to take off the armor he was wearing while sneering.

He grabbed the breastplate and crushed it, and then used destructive means to easily forcibly remove the armor from his body. The wounds on his body also tightened muscles. He stopped the bleeding, and not only that. ...

The next second, something incredible happened.

The body of this saint knight leader, Andrews II, began to regenerate automatically and gradually. Although this was not as fast as the captain who annihilated Baishu, it was quite rare to happen to the human body.

"Don't think that just like this, you can defeat a saint, and don't think that you can beat me, who is ranked second in the saint's ranking! Now... the battle really begins!"

The power of the stigmata was greatly liberated, and the saint Andrews II once again raised the brilliance of the knight's great sword in his hand.

"I think so too... Let me get rid of you so quickly..."

Yong Ye put on a stance, his low voice exuding terrifying killing intent.

The raindrops in the sky fell, and before they touched the blade, they were cut in half by the dark red airflow.