Chapter 345: Despicable and sacrifice

345 Despicable and Sacrifice
but.
When Reynolds Ben successfully launched his supreme prophecy and raised his head confidently to look at his opponent.
However, I found that Ivan, who had been prepared for a long time, was standing not far away, holding a sword in his right hand, pointing his left index finger at him, and his fingertips flashed with an extraordinary light red.
"Uh...sloppy!"
Aiwen's superb knighthood and swordsmanship made him almost forget that his opponent was not only a knight, but also an official wizard.
The distance not only bought time for oneself to launch the profound meaning, but also gave the other party a chance to use witchcraft calmly.
Subsequently.
coun
It makes people feel a burst of top-heavy weird curses.
The invisible force hit Reynolds Ben with lightning speed.
[Official Witchcraft·Blood Reverse Flow! 】
For the official knight, it was just the effort of firing a gun and hooking his fingers, which was enough to move in front of the gunner to kill him in advance.
And the use of any kind of witchcraft can not be more convenient than pulling the trigger.
Even if a powerful wizard holds the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, in frontal short-range confrontations with knights, most of them use basic witchcraft similar to pulling the trigger, almost instantaneous.
Of course, except for those heretic wizards who "limin added."
In the previous fierce fights, Aiwen did not abide by the chivalry spirit and deliberately failed to use witchcraft, but never found a chance.
just now.
With the help of Reynolds Ben to activate the space of extraordinary and profound meaning, Ivan was finally able to use the first direct destructive witchcraft he mastered after becoming a formal wizard.
Based on a series of in-depth understanding of the human body at the apprenticeship stage, it was possible to display it-[Blood Reverse Flow].
However, for a peak knight dealing with all kinds of weird things in the new world.
Even if it doesn't possess any extraordinary energy, if it is so easy to be solved by witchcraft, it would have been liquidated by the Atrians' native counterattack before Aven.
How can life be so free?
At the moment when the witchcraft power easily passed through the "Circle of Sacrifice" and approached his body.
Snapped--
Reynolds Ben made a loud blast of whip.
A "Witchcraft Immunity Talisman" provided by the "Eternal Fire" church for the knights serving in the army suddenly lit up with a golden extraordinary aura and blocked him.
Although he could not really be immune to this insidious witchcraft used face to face by formal wizards, it also weakened its original effect by 40-50%.
But nevertheless.
Wow--
Reynolds Ben also spit out a big mouthful of blood.
Even the pinnacle knight's powerful body couldn't stand the blood flowing at high speed because of the 100% liberation of the body, and a sudden brake came instantly.
The white skin, which was originally very healthy, was now red, and it was clear that the capillaries under the skin had cracked extensively. How can I not see the blood vessels in the internal organs, but obviously it is impossible to be unharmed.
After the weakening of the talisman, although this "blood countercurrent" did not really make Reynolds Ben's blood countercurrent violently dead, it also greatly reduced his peak knight's "physical liberation" ability.
Without waiting for him to readjust his physical condition.
boom--
Aiwen had already smashed the sea with one foot and swung his sword to attack.
Reynolds Ben could only endure the tingling pain in his blood vessels and internal organs and tried his best to lift his sword to resist. Even the two-meter attack and defense circle that was launched just now was no longer stable. .
Originally in this circle, he had absolute dominance, and he could even achieve the effect of absolute defense with swordsmanship, not to mention that even the long sword could not be poured in.
But at this time.
There are flaws in the profound meaning of perfect swordsmanship, and it is difficult to speak of it.
[Ouyi·Floating Boat! 】
Ivan seized the opportunity and slid across his side like a canoe swept water, leaving a long blood mark on the left breast rib.
hiss--
This was also the first time in this battle that Reynolds Ban, a master of swordsmanship, was injured by Ivan's sword.
A moment passed by.
Aiwen has used the "magic pocket" to switch the weapon in his hand.
The two excellent double-barreled muskets originally obtained from the "Bloodhand Gang" are already in their hands.
boom! boom! boom! boom!
Immediately after leaving a distance of two meters, Binguo disconnected his gun and dumped all four hot lead bullets.
In fact, Ivan was also afraid that Reynolds Ban would seize the opportunity to rebuild the offensive and defensive circle and leave himself completely inside the moment he was stuck in the circle during his attack.
The shadow of the famous tree.
Since the name "Supreme Swordsmanship" has not been counterfeited for so many years, it must be true. He has no interest in personally verifying the "Marichesky Circle".
Sure enough, Ivan did not expect it.
The moment he pulled away and left, the "Circle of Sacrifice" had reopened, and Reynolds Ban was not seen swinging his sword at all, and two projectiles had fallen into the sea torn apart.
呲
That is the power of pseudo "sword energy" that is closely planned through various calculations and parameters in the flood circle.
The other two, one was blocked by the spine of the swift sword with his reversal lifting sword, and only the last one flew past his cheek, leaving a blood stain when he turned his head slightly.
At this moment, Irving was not even going to fight this kind of unreasonable swordsmanship.
Putting away the two spears, and waving his hands, two bottles of green "powerful voodoo potion" were thrown out.
Don’t you claim that even water drops can be absolutely defended? What about the vaporized poison?
Reynolds Ben, who recognized what it was, was already powerless to condemn the shame among knights like Ivan. He even used witchcraft, muskets, and poisons in the upright swordsmanship duel? !
If within the supreme swordsmanship genre, such behavior will inevitably be expelled from the division and permanently removed!
After experiencing a series of various attacks by Ivan, Reynolds Ban was so angry that his forehead thumped. I don't know if it was an illusion. He even felt some warmth in his ears and nose.
"mean!"
After cursing in vain, Reynolds Ban was not ready to accept the "Voodoo Potion" had already lifted the "Profound meaning", tearing the sea water and diving into the water.
At this time, he had already given up the plan of a quick fight to Aiwen, and rushed towards the two warships in the melee from the bottom of the sea.
Because in the gap just before the confrontation, he had heard the snoring of his old partner, Captain Stanley, amidst the screams of killing hundreds of meters away.
He knew that in the siege of two extraordinary men and a "sniper musketeer", his old fellow as a veteran knight might also be unable to withstand it.
I must return immediately!
Otherwise, once the transcendents on the ship decide the outcome, even if the number of ordinary crew members of one's own crew is superior, they will only be at the mercy of others.
For a peak knight whose body is already close to a monster, even in a diving state, the swimming speed is far faster than that of a cheetah. In just a few seconds when Ivan was preparing to deal with his sneak attack, he was already less than 100 meters away from the battlefield.
"Don't worry, don't leave!"
Behind him, Ivan was already catching up quickly.
He even took a tough long rope from the "magic pocket" and threw it out.
The "activating aura" in his hand spread over the long rope, turning into a snake-like activating rope, which automatically plunged into the sea water and immediately entangled Reynolds Ben's ankle.
Straighten instantly!
The situation on the ship is developing in a good direction, and Ivan certainly does not want the spoiler to return.
With his powerful strength and superb swordsmanship level, he does not have any confidence to protect Milan and their safety.
Besides, he wants to completely end Aiwen here, why doesn't Aiwen think so?
A determined and self-disciplined half-step master may be only one bottle of "breath of the behemoth" from the great knight.
When two people are entangled again.
However, the battle situation aboard the "Stellenbosch" was abrupt, and it could even be said that it finally ushered in the biggest turning point since the war began!
In the absence of extra supernatural power to stop Milan, his metaphysical shooting frequently succeeded.
boom!
Finally, when Stanley was sluggish when he was struck by Boris's command knife in his thigh, Milan's metaphysical shot brushed his waist again and took away a large piece of flesh.
"what--!"
Then Gary seized the opportunity to kill him.
At this time, except for Edmond, who had already hid in the lower compartment due to exhaustion of power, there were no more living transcendents on the "Stellenbosch".
To make matters worse.
Fighting for such a long time was enough for the free-moving "Endeavour" to replicate the opponent's strategic intentions and successfully approached the "Stellenbosch" from the other side.
After joining the new force, the gap in the number of people has also been leveled, and even after a tragic battle, the "Stellenbosch" has already fallen short.
The situation has taken a turn for the worse!
Edmund, the last surviving transcendent at this time, could no longer hide.
In fact, he was hiding not because he was afraid of death, but because he had sufficient confidence in the Hilius fighters who had started the battle.
But he didn't expect that if he had Reynolds Ban, the pinnacle knight and half-step swordsman master, he would fall into a disadvantage during the battle.
No, it is a foreseeable failure at this time!
Unless Reynolds Ban can kill the opponent in a short time and come back to support.
but...
Edmund saw the huge waves exploding on the sea through his porthole, admitting that he really underestimated his opponents, and at the same time made up his mind:
"Stanley is already in the arms of God, and it's time for me to dedicate myself to God!"
In the lower compartment, the brazier was rekindled.
Only this time, what Edmond dripped was no longer holy oil, but the pious blood of himself as the priest of "eternal fire".
There was no fear on his face but boundless enthusiasm. He used a gold-encrusted ivory-handled dagger to cut his wrists, trickling blood into the brazier, and the bright yellow flame, which was already glowing white, rose for nearly one meter.
"Eternal fire, I pray to you;
Eternal fire, I will bet my confidence on you;
.....
Eternal fire, there is no other in my eyes. "
[Divine Art·Sacrifice! 】
"Sacrifice" is very noble, but it is impossible for any wizard of the same level to make this choice here, either to run away, or to fight for prisoners based on their own value.
But for the fanatics of "eternal fire", this is the meaning of their lives!
Even in the doctrine of "eternal fire", priests are servants of God. Although this life is short, after death, they can obtain peaceful and eternal life in God's kingdom.
Therefore, for these fanatics, there is no fear of death at all.
The solemn and pious prayers became louder and louder, echoing over the entire battleship, and also boosted the morale of many devout believers among the soldiers of Hilius.
At the same time, he shouted: "Eternal fire, I will bet on you with confidence!"
"..."
"No! Hurry up and interrupt him, you can't let him complete the magical magic."
Boris, who had experienced it once, was clearly aware of the consequences of the completion of the magical technique. The scene of the final violent explosion dragging a half-ship to the burial seemed to reappear before his eyes.
Just after working with Gary to kill the opposing captain, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his heart was filled with boundless panic.
Raising the Secret Treasure Command Knife in his hand again, he pulled Gary just about to rush towards the hatch leading to the lower floor.
Boom!
The wooden door had exploded by itself, and a burning figure stepped out.
Wearing a robe of flames, with two flame horns on his forehead slowly growing, the surface of his body is covered with burning cracks, like a terrible flame.
But his face overflowed with brilliance, like the purest saint!
Edmund's torch-like eyes scanned the Falatis soldier who had the upper hand, and opened his mouth to send out his greetings like lava boiling:
"Burn! Burn! Burn!"
(End of this chapter)