Black Scepter Chapter 25: Holy Gun
Two more today! Seeking a red ticket!
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Puning, who buckled the booger, slowed down a bit, the dead fish eyes rolled over, then stood up without raising the sledgehammer under his buttocks, and hit Ashkandy hard. Chin!
"Boo!"
As if the sound of metal collision echoed in the cell.
The explosion in the air is not just the waves of air, but also the terror that is bursting with elements.
Penning the "heavy hammer", the first physical combat power of the heretical verdict, the scorpion who has more power than Yalong but does not speak more than three sentences a year, his full blow is enough for any opponent to break into The ground was covered with meat residue, but at the moment his heavy hammer was swung out, but Ashcandy's faint laughter was exchanged.
"Oh, you’re not good enough to bite."
Ashkandi’s chin only had a blood stain on his chin, but he didn’t seem to have any signs of extra injuries-it was impossible for people to doubt her body structure, but Panning once again mumbled the hammer’s movements. Sim reached out to stop.
"Treat ladies, you should be gentle."
The bald voice gently persuaded the dwarf Pan Ning, but the latter still hit Ashcandi’s belly with a hammer round, and the latter's body suddenly rose into the air, but was dragged to death by the shackles of imprisonment- It's just that such a terrible attack still didn't make Ashkandi's face even a little bit changed.
Bald turned a blind eye to Panning's obsessive-tempered temperament, but stretched out his hand and took something out of the package he had been carrying. His expression suddenly became serious.
"I know that you are seniors to several of us, but your existence is a disaster for this world. Before being destroyed by the Holy Light, tell us where the scepter is. You can be very happy. Going to hell, it’s not a good choice to endure torture here."
"Torture? This is not enough."
Ashkandi’s answer seemed to be chatting with friends. The bruise on her chin has gradually subsided. The speed of recovery is incredible. This is enough to imagine the ones that usually leave her body to take a few days to heal. How terrifying the wound attack.
"Maybe this can be said before, but the Holy See is not a weak sheep, is it?"
Bald grinned broadly, and that face was even more weird--the things wrapped in his hands suddenly hummed slightly.
"Is he willing to take out his last weapon at this time? The old guy who can't even speak can still care about here, which is really embarrassing for him."
Mrs. Prague seems to be too lazy to even see His Majesty the Pope, glancing over the thing in the bald head, but reaching out: "Your own decision?"
"I don't have the guts." There was no expression for Mrs. Prague's bald head, but he didn't hesitate to reach out to the woman next to him, but his eyes were still fixed on Ashkandi. As if looking at a lamb to be slaughtered.
"It seems that the old guy had long expected it."
She picked up the mass wrapped in dark linen and carefully pulled the linen away. Eventually, a dagger-sized spear tip reappeared after being sealed for hundreds of years.
A genuine relic—one of the spear-point fragments of the gun of Langinus.
The spear tip with a light golden color floated slowly and was placed on the palm of Mrs. Prague. Then, the horror character who studied the route of the "holy body" among the three giants of the heretical tribunal broke out instantly, making the whole "hell" All started shaking slowly!
The "holy body" is one of the most unpopular among the magicians. The power used is not a pure physical attack method of the "ascetic" system, but a "semi-deification" that uses the power of faith as the conductor and the body as the medium. The way of fighting, in general speaking, is to use itself as a "container" for "incomplete sacred fall", and angels or other heavenly creatures come to the island to fight. It sounds very powerful. In fact, this route is almost no one to practice. Before level I, the combat effectiveness is many times weaker than that of professionals of the same level. At the same time, the probability of "incomplete holy fall" is extremely low, but everything changes completely after entering level I.
At this moment, Mrs. Bragg, holding the fragment of the gun of Langinus, chanted the prayer gently, and within ten seconds, with one hand, he made a supporting circle to maintain the stability of the plane. After strengthening the surrounding space, he slightly raised his head. She whispered to the depressed ceiling above her head: "In the name of mortal, begging Andalil to come."
After the words, the ground suddenly shocked!
Mr. Prague’s white robe was suddenly blown up by strong winds, and her long hair was loosened, flying with the disorderly chaos that appeared in the space-the ground under her feet gradually shone with golden light, Then, as if something suddenly fell from the sky, a phantom penetrated the wall and struck Mrs. Prague!
She bent down slightly, as if her body was bearing and adapting to something.
The raised robe and long hair suddenly stopped, and when Madame Prague's slightly closed eyes opened again, a golden light flashed out.
A phantom of angel wings appeared behind her, between entity and illusion, dreamlike.
The bald Maxim backed away a few steps, and the dwarf Penning stood with the hammer in his hands for more than ten meters away, seemingly disgusted with the sacred breath of Mrs. Prague.
Mrs. Prague, who has entered the "holy body" state, stretched out her hand and held the fragment of the lance of the gun of Langinus, which had never been touched by a mortal body before. The gun fragments themselves turned into a beam of light that could not be seen clearly.
"You have no chance of confession now."
For the first time Ashcandi’s face appeared dignified-the fragment of the lance is definitely not a simple holy weapon! If only the holy sword or cross sword smelted from the fragments of the saint's remains is used, the damage to her is almost negligible, but the authentic Langkinus holy gun is definitely not the case.
Mrs. Prague held the fragments of the sacred rifle with both hands, and when she raised her arms, she seemed to gather the power of the entire space at the tip of the spear!
Ashkandi is no longer a lamb to be slaughtered at this moment, but is suddenly standing upright!
The chains that are always slack around are suddenly tight!
The imprisonment circle on the ground instantly burst into an indescribable dazzling light. The entire dungeon was almost transparent, and the sound of metal friction that made the ears tingle!
The chains holding Ashkandi’s arms were endured by the power of terror as the struggling arms stretched. The wings behind the dark queen splayed open, almost obscuring the light inside the cage, although above The hole is clearly visible, but it shows the queen's desperation!
"Ka--"
The ground pins used to secure the shackles are deformed!
"Boo!"
Paning’s hammer hit Ashcandy for the first time, but was effortlessly covered by a bat wing. The still imprisoned arm stretched out and pinched the dwarf in his hand. The iron hammer actually picked up like a toy.
Herds of heretics?
Even in front of the imprisoned Ω-level powerhouse, it’s still not shit.
The silent Ashkandi is more terrifying than ever. She pinched Penning and flicked towards Mrs. Prague-the dwarf flew out like a cannonball with his hammer~ IndoMTL.com~ was blocked from the side by the bald head that appeared in an instant, and broke away from Prague's attack line.
"Useless struggles."
Golden Mrs. Prague’s arms stretched out with a pair of eyes, and suddenly pierced the lance of Langkinus who had no physical form in his hand!
"Poof."
"Boom!"
With a muffled sound, Mrs. Prague, who was in a half-man and half-angel state, flew out, striking the stone door of the entrance across a short distance of nearly 20 meters, smashing a solid wall with a loud noise Scary spider web crack!
When she attacked Ashkandi, the seemingly imprisoned Ashkandi still let this careless ruling giant suffer a big loss!
It's just that there is a spear tip with a golden light on Ashcandi's chest-her wings tried to block, but there were two more terrifying lacerations at the cost of success The direction of the attack of the spear tip is offset from the original heart position!
Mrs. Prague has no chance to attack Ashcandy again. The attack of the Holy Gun requires vast divine power. To complete this task with the coming of the Eucharist, she has reached the end of the crossbow!
The Holy Gun of Colunkinus is the most terrifying holy thing after all-- Ashcandi was almost unable to stand after being stabbed. The dark queen lost her eyes for a moment and looked down at the spear point on her chest At that time, it seemed to be a trance to see the scene in front of me changed.
The torn vibration of the space rises into the sky with the light of the contract of the left arm, and it is dim in a moment-the dungeon in the field of vision switches to a dark forest in the blink of an eye, but it recovers in the next moment .
Ashkandi seemed to understand something suddenly. He looked tiredly at his hands, but he smiled helplessly.
The next moment, her body changed indescribably.