Chapter 1500: Our Lady of the Heart?

Watching the giant claws fall rapidly, they are about to shoot Godot's forehead, and the next moment, it may be a tragic scene of brain cracking.
I couldn't help but my heart twitched: it's over.
Just at the time of the tens of thousands of urgency, God saw both fists moving, and at an indistinguishable speed, he drew a cross in front of him.
The crosses overlap, the white light is like snow, sharp as a blade.
The pure white cross emerged from the white light of both fists, like a swift egret, drawing out a short and sharp phantom, and cutting it forcibly on the big claws of a griffon.
With a soft click, the griffon's claws, which were as tough as steel and sharp as a knife, were cut out of two overlapping wounds, the depth of which was as deep as bones.
The power of this combat technique was really terrifying, and I was stunned.
"How" Taylor said leisurely: "Are you surprised by what this kid is pressing on the bottom of the box?"
Without waiting for my answer, Taylor said again: "Don't worry, take your time, this kid still has more things at the bottom of the box."
At this time, I don't know what to say.
I thought it would be a tragic ending, but unexpectedly, the plot suddenly reversed 180 degrees.
Godot was not injured, but the Griffin was severely injured.
It's like being locked in a secret room and completely desperate. Suddenly the door creaked open. Someone walked in from the door and told you with a smile, ‘everything before was just a joke’.
The hesitation caused by the huge psychological gap at that moment is my mood at this time.
Because of Godot's shocking reversal, the battle in front of him has gone into intense heat.
The Griffin, who seemed to have never been hit so hard, finally had an uncontrollable rage against Godot's rude behavior.
It no longer only uses sharp claws to grasp, but also uses some similar combat skills, such as flapping its wings, it will blow a series of whirlwinds.
These whirlwinds are no different from the whirlwinds released by the wind elemental magic, and both possess the sharpness of a knife and howling like a wolf howling.
When I saw the whirlwind, my mind couldn't help but get off the line. I couldn't help but think of how I felt when I saw someone using whirlwind magic for the first time.
A whirlwind that was as sharp as a knife swept across the dense goblin group somewhere on the second floor of the dungeon.
The goblins were terrified, their eyes widened, and they covered their ears.
Their fear comes not from the sharpness of the whirlwind, but from its unpleasant whistling. The sound is like a donkey crying at noon, like an owl crying in the middle of the night, even if it is used as a metaphor for "ghost crying wolf howling".
Don't say that goblins, such a sensitive monster, are human adventurers like me. When they hear the whirlwind, they will be frightened and awake at night.
Therefore, since then, whenever I saw whirlwind magic, the first thing I thought of was not as sharp as a knife, but the unpleasant whistling.
The whistling sound is ugly, but the power of the whirlwind is real.
Looking at the messy ground that seemed to be cut by a knife, I was a little worried, not knowing how Godot would respond.
But seeing Godot stepping back, his arms fronted, chanting continuously, and in the blink of an eye, a magic barrier was erected out of thin air, blocking him, and began a contest with the whirlwind that followed.
But obviously, Godot did not intend to fight a protracted battle. Just a few seconds after the magic barrier was erected, he broke off his magic, holding a virtual grip with his right hand, white light condensed, and a spear shape looming, that was the spear of victory. Prototype.
As the magic barrier was torn apart by the whirlwind that was constantly blowing, the spear of victory gradually changed from its rudimentary form to a solid state, and finally it was dyed with a layer of golden light.
That is the spear of victory in complete form!
"drink!"
With a low drink, he uttered from Godot's mouth. He leaned forward, threw his arm violently, and threw the golden spear out with explosive force.
The spear of victory drew a golden line in mid-air and ran straight to the griffon's throat with an unstoppable force.
Once hit, it must be a kill!
I don't even need to see the ending, I already think about the end of the Griffin.
But at this moment, something happened suddenly!
The Griffin, who was supposed to be mortal, straightened up out of thin air and flapped its wings, making it look like it wanted to fly!
At the same time, because of this action, the Griffin's body was suddenly raised, and the original position of the throat suddenly changed to the front chest.
puff!
There was a muffled sound.
The spear of victory sank into the chest of the Griffin without any surprise.
However, the size of the Griffon is too big. It is only a spear deep in the chest, which will only cause severe damage, but not lethal.
The Griffin wailed, and its huge body fell heavily on the ground, making the surrounding ground tremble.
After landing, it did not attack immediately, but raised its huge claws and grabbed the spear pierced on its chest.
However, after catching it, it was not caught.
It turned out that the spear of victory had reached its limit after hitting the opponent, and the exhausted magic could no longer support it to maintain its physical state, so it crashed and shattered into dots of golden light.
Griffon looked dumbfounded, and grabbed it twice, and found that the spear on his chest was really missing. Only then did he make a cry, the eagle's head turned, and the eagle's eyes looked straight, like two electric lights, shooting towards Ge many.
Godot was completely fearless, his sturdy body stood upright, and his virtual right hand held a golden spear of victory again.
With a long roar, the Griffin suddenly kicked on all fours and rushed towards Godot.
It wanted to kill Godot with a strong body?
Didn't it see the spear of victory in Godot's hand?
Believe it or not, the spear of victory can pierce its neck and kill him?
The griffon rushed faster and faster, and rushed more and more fiercely, the speed was like a galloping bison, a howling train!
Looking at Godot on the opposite side, his face became extremely serious, his breathing became extremely rapid, his right hand holding the spear of victory became tighter and tighter, but his eyes were filled with hesitation?
How is this going?
Facing a monster that could put himself to death, why did he hesitate?
Don't tell me that at this moment, your mother's heart is suddenly flooding, and you feel that God has a good life, and you should not kill monsters at will.
If that's the case, you won't live anymore, just be hit to death by a griffon, anyway, even if you are alive, you won't be able to use it anymore.
After all, no matter which guild leader, he does not want his subordinates to be the kind of idiot who overflows with the Virgin Heart from time to time, especially on the battlefield. The overflowing Virgin Heart will not only save people, but will also harm other companions.
I was cold in my heart, my right hand gripped the handle of the Odachi sword tightly, and looked coldly at the griffon that was rampant, and Godot who was indifferent in front of the griffon.
"Are you really going to kill your companion?" Odachi's voice sounded in his mind.
"I don't want to, but if it's a last resort, I have to do it." I said lightly: "I can't let the fellow of the Virgin's Heart hurt my people because of kindness on the battlefield in the near future."
"How can you be sure that he is overflowing with the Virgin Heart?" Odachi asked back.
"Not sure" I said: "So, I'm still waiting."
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