Chapter 3134: Saya and Tombstone

The body is like an afterimage, and the sword is like a thread.
It flashed away, and the gods were frightened.
The fourth apostle Casillas deserves to be the strongest swordsman in the devil world.
In the Demon Realm, as long as it is tangible, he can make a clean break.
Unfortunately, ghosts and gods are invisible.
He can cut everything, but he can't cut ghosts.
The moment we passed by, it was time for me to act.
My moves are simple, but absolutely practical.
The footsteps moved slightly, and two steps forward, just after the second step fell, Kaija of Afterimage suddenly appeared and wrapped me tightly with his illusory body.
In the next moment, the combat skills exploded-ghost flash.
The two knives crossed across, and two thin lines were drawn in the void. The thin lines were bright and deep, as if they had cut the space apart.
When I stopped my figure, Casillas's waist armor was also cut off, and at the same time, a longer and deeper wound appeared.
Blood was gushing, but Casillas seemed to be totally indifferent, he was smiling all the time, grinning hideously and arrogantly, and the laughter was excited and eager.
I am familiar with this laughter.
This is the hearty laughter that only the opponents of each game will make.
It is recognition of the opponent.
With the power of the goblin, I have only been recognized by Casillas. It can be seen how powerful this man is.
No wonder the Tyrannosaurus King Bakar thinks that he is not his opponent in one-on-one.
This is also an existence beyond cognition, perhaps more powerful and terrifying than ordinary apostles.
However, now I don't feel the slightest fear, and even the excitement that would only occur during a battle is gradually fading.
The constantly boiling blood of the fairies and the power of the fairies are telling me that the man in front of me no longer poses a fatal threat to me.
All I have to do is to defeat the opponent.
That's it.
But in my heart, I still bear in mind the last ‘I’ told me before leaving: give me a slap in the face.
Although I know that beating the defeated fiercely is worse than simply defeating the opponent and completely inconsistent with the spirit of chivalry, but who calls me not a knight?
I'm just an adventurer. I act in principle. I mainly look at myself, then the environment, and finally measure the pros and cons, whether for good or evil.
I agree with the request for a runaway from Casillas.
He couldn't beat him before, and he was almost hacked to death. Now that he can beat him, why not?
This thought had just ended, and a sense of crisis came quickly-Casillas took advantage of my slip and launched a killer blow at me.
The so-called mortal blow is not that one blow must die, but the move is swift, powerful, and highly lethal. As long as the hit is critical, ordinary people will undoubtedly die.
But am I an ordinary person?
Taking one step, the afterimage of Kai Jia instant came and took possession of my body. In the next second, several knives followed one after another, and the frequency of slashing was so high that it almost caught up with mincing meat.
With a cold snort, I rushed forward again, and it was another ghost flash.
But this ghost flash is not meant to hurt people, but just to dodge.
A knife flashed past, and I moved away from Casillas again.
As soon as I stood firm, I unleashed the next combat skill that I realized--Saya of Frost.
The exquisite pattern of the formation was completed in an instant, and the magic value continuously poured from my feet into the pattern of the formation.
In less than one breath, the formation was fully charged and activated in an instant.
The cold air rose sharply and spread throughout the entire space. Even I, who was protected by the formation and could not perceive the cold at all, would know that when I saw the white cold mist and the light blue crystals precipitated on the ground, it was in this formation. The temperature has reached a certain low limit.
Because it is not yet proficient, the temperature may not have reached absolute zero, but it is absolutely astonishingly low.
In this instant, another attack from Casillas came.
This knife is faster than the previous one, with more momentum and sharpness.
Maybe he just wanted to hit me hard before, but this time, he must kill me.
But so what?
Although the power of the fairy that I have gained is very weak, the fact that I have obtained it is obtained. No one can change this fact.
The original mortal blow, the moment he stepped into the formation, the speed suddenly dropped, and in a very short time, it was reduced by one-fifth.
Give me enough time to chant the spell.
"The tombstone is with you."
After the spell, looking at Casillas rushing forward, I said lightly.
At a height of more than ten meters, countless stone steles inscribed with exquisite incantations crashed down.
Casillas immediately noticed something wrong. He wanted to raise his knife and chop. However, under the debuff of Saya of Frost, his swing speed was not as good as one-tenth of the original.
Seeing the ridiculously slow motion, Casillas couldn't laugh at all. He stood there blankly, his eyes always fixed on the two broken knives.
In the next instant, the tombstone fell heavily.
If it's just an ordinary stone, it can't even hurt Casillas a single point, even if it's a giant mountain bronze rich in magic, don't even want to hurt him.
After all, he has been practicing the sword technique all the year round, and he has already condensed his body to the ultimate hardness level. Unless he has a sharp blade or a high-density magical substance, he should not be hurt.
However, his powerful physique received a heavy blow the first time he encountered the tombstone.
The first tombstone just smashed his forehead, and the second tombstone opened a not too deep but very long hole in his chest.
For a time, the blood flowed like a shot.
It was only then that Casillas suddenly realized that these tombstones did not seem to be simply made of stone. On top of them, some unrecognized patterns were also engraved on them. With these things, it was impossible to harm him. The stone became a deadly stone.
Casillas is a fighting lunatic, but he is not a fool.
He would naturally avoid injuries that can be avoided, otherwise he would not be able to live to this day.
It is impossible to smash these tombstones with a broken knife. Now, the only thing Casillas can do is to gather strength and resist the tombstone with the power of awakening.
The formidable strength of the top powerhouse and the veteran apostle burst out at this moment.
The power of awakening enveloped him like a layer of bubbles, not only protecting Casillas, but also blocking the smashed tombstones or blocks, or shattering them on the spot.
Is this another use of the power of awakening?
I murmured.
With the drop of the last tombstone, the release time of the death tombstone ends, and at the same time, the existence of Frost Saya has reached its limit.
At the moment when the death tombstone and the Frost Saya disappeared, Casillas' aura recovered again, bent his knees, and then exploded. At the same time, the two swords slammed, unstoppable.
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