Chapter 3222: fight

Facing Prey's frosty expression, Isis only sneered.
No matter how Pray persuaded, warned, threatened, Isis just treated it as the incompetent bark of the weak.
Today’s Isis has endured the attack of the knife and the electric ball abruptly. Not only did he not die or suffer severe injuries, but he could also release a more powerful attack to counterattack. Therefore, his self-confidence is more Inflate, even to the level of blind self-confidence.
"Why, Prey, don’t you really want to defeat me? Don’t you really want me to surrender?" Isis flying in the air provoked Prey with an arrogant tone, and kept swinging both hands: "I will Here, come! Come on! Come on! Come on, defeat me, and subdue me!"
Hearing the words, Prey's eyes were about to split, and the electric light all over his body suddenly exploded, and in the next instant, he rose from the ground and rushed straight to Isis.
Angry, he chose to give up his best electric ball attack and switch to short-range short shots instead.
"Why don't you use the electric ball?" Looking at Prey's back, I wondered: "That's his best attack method."
"Because Prek knows very well that now he wants to rely on electric ball to defeat Isis, it has become an impossible delusion."
Casillas walked up to me, and while looking at the two people fighting in the sky, he explained to me: "Isis has absorbed too much negative power. Today, he can release the greatest magical power, I'm afraid Has surpassed Herder."
"Exceeded the ancestor of magic?" I exclaimed.
"I don't want to deceive you. Herder is just the ancestor of magic in the devil world, and the true ancestor of magic may be a great will. No matter how strong Isis is, he can only surpass the former, but can never surpass the latter."
"Why?" I wondered: "Since the great will can be injured by Beyana Fighting God, it is enough to show that his strength is also limited. Since it is limited, why can't it be surpassed?"
"Because of the different levels of existence."
Casillas did not give a detailed explanation, he just gave me such an answer.
At this time, the hand-to-hand combat continued.
Countless feathers fell from the sky, and countless blood spilt down.
The fist made the muffled sound, but it never stopped.
Pray, who was gasping, and Isis, who was also gasping quickly, but with a grinning face, were already bruised.
Every punch, every kick, every move, and even every injury, they all seem to be so consistent. However, I can feel that compared to Isis, Prey’s fighting spirit is constantly growing. Subside.
This is not a good sign. If it continues, Prey's will will be shaken sooner or later, and even his reason will be defeated by Isis.
However, the battlefield between Prey and Isis was in midair, and even if I wanted to intervene, I couldn't do it.
Because I can't fly.
"Pray's will to fight is gradually fading." Anxiously, I decided to ask Casillas for help: "If this progress continues, maybe this battle is not over yet, Pray's will will be shaken."
"I can see it."
Casillas, who looked up at the sky, whispered.
"Now you can change all of this," I said solemnly: "Casillas, use your strength to interrupt this battle."
"Me?" Casillas pointed to himself, and when I nodded, he gave a chuckle, shook his head and said, "You look at me too high."
"What?" I was surprised: "Couldn't even your attack separate the two?"
"If they are humans, I would ask myself enough to separate the two, but they are apostles." Casillas said: "You have been in the Demon Realm for so long. You should already understand what an apostle is, and you should know better, apostle. There is no life-and-death battle with the apostle. This is a rule set by a great will. No one can disobey unless he surpasses him."
"Nowadays, the level of combat between Prey and Isis is far beyond the level of ordinary apostles. Even if I want to interfere in their battles, I can only use the strongest blow, but my strongest one. , But it was enough to take away the lives of both of them at the same time, which is different from the rules."
"There is one thing you may not know, that is, any attack that differs from the rules will be considered neutralization."
"Neutralization?!"
I was shocked.
No wonder the Tyrannosaurus King Bakar said that the power of the First Apostle is the most terrifying in the entire demon world. His one-punch power even exceeds the power he can resist.
But even if the punch is so powerful, it still fails to hurt Bakar. Now I think it’s the first apostle’s punch that has long surpassed the maximum limit that ordinary apostles can bear, but it’s a pity that it compares to the great one. The power of the rules set by the will is quite weak.
Otherwise, Bakkar will not escape the devildom unscathed.
Even the attack of the First Apostle can be neutralized, how can Casillas' attack be spared?
"In that case, Casillas, send me up in a while."
"What are you going to do?" Casillas asked puzzled: "You have exhausted all your strength in the attack just now. Even if I throw you into the sky at this time, you still can't hurt Isis."
"Even if you can't get hurt, it's good to be able to chop."
Immediately, my conversation turned: "But, if it can be injured, wouldn't it be better?"
"The idea is good" Casillas said: "But how do you plan to achieve it?"
"Of course it is. Wait first."
When the voice fell, I took a deep breath and started to recover.
"Recover physical strength?" Casillas nodded, then shook his head: "Although I agree with your move, the swordsman wielded by physical strength and killing intent cannot severely damage Isis, it is beyond. Apostle of Prey."
"That's only reflected in magic, isn't it?" I asked rhetorically.
"Yes" Casillas said: "He can hold up the magic shield before your attack arrives, and even if the magic shield can't block all the power, his body can also hold the sword's remaining power, don't Forget, he is also an apostle."
"I fully understand what you said, but there are some things, if you don't try, how can you know if you can do it?"
"This is where I praise you for your good ideas," Casillas said solemnly: "You are very courageous, but you lack strength. Unless you can continue to use the power of the fairy."
After a moment of silence, I raised my head, looked at Casillas seriously, and said slowly: "Just like I told you before, I am a fairy, but I look very similar to humans. In the previous match with you, a certain seal in my body was torn open. A ray of goblin power was generated out of thin air. That is my power only, and it is the kind that never ends. , Of course I can use it, but because I’m not familiar with it, it takes a short process of accumulating energy."
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