Buzuliano had already gained an absolute advantage. An Fei breathed a sigh of relief and put the last super-order creature that could pose a threat to them, the Ghost Dragon. A crescent-shaped black object more than ten meters long appeared in the air without warning, and floated towards the ghost dragon at a speed that seemed slow but was actually very fast. This was a bit unreasonable, because he had no sense before. Not only him, but the ghost dragon in the sky was also roaring at Susanna below, without even noticing the black crescent moon.
"Dimension Slash! God bless him, he is finally here..." Silanbeger on the other side breathed a sigh of relief, and then shouted sternly: "Messenger of light, fight!"
Hearing Silanberg's shout, Susanna's figure trembled, and her light wings suddenly shone, then soared into the sky like fireworks, flags and arrows, shooting straight at the ghost dragon in the sky. When the hesitant ghost dragon saw that Susanna dared to attack, he couldn't help but became furious. He flapped his bone wings a few times, and his huge body was suspended in the air, and a frightening wave of magic power came over.
But at this moment, the black crescent moon had hit the ghost dragon and passed through the ghost dragon's body without any delay.
Speaking of what is the sharpest magic in the world, it must be Dimension Slash! Dimensional Slash cannot be defended. Not to mention today's magic shields and fighting spirit, even the strong men who entered the Holy Realm in ancient times could only choose to dodge the attack of Dimensional Slash. Dimensional Slash forcibly opens up a different-dimensional space and uses the space as a weapon to attack the opponent. Being hit by Dimensional Slash will cause irreversible damage to the body.
It is the same as when a person steps into a dimensional gate. The moment a person passes through the dimensional gate, the body will exist in two spaces at the same time. However, if another dimensional gate is established at another coordinate point of the dimensional gate, the coordinates will be changed. Set it near the origin and look at it according to normal conditions. After a person steps into the dimensional gate, he will appear near the origin. In fact, this is not the case. Only half of the person's body appears, and the other half of the body remains at the origin, and some parts in between are forever missing. Crossing two spaces is the limit of magic. No one can cross three spaces at the same time.
It wasn't until the black crescent moon passed through its body that the ghost dragon realized what had happened. Its dying roar could only shock people's ears, but had no practical effect. The huge tough keel was cut neatly and smoothly by the Dimension Slash, and the tail part fell helplessly downwards. The ghost dragon struggled to flap its wings twice, and its upper body also lost the ability to stay in the air. It fell down like a boulder, but the dying ghost dragon became so ferocious that it had no time to use magic. He opened his huge mouth and bit Susanna.
Susanna came forward without fear, her eyes shot out cold light, and the sword pointed straight at the huge black mouth. For some reason, although Susanna's strength became stronger, she lost the fighting skills that a swordsman should have. , if in normal times, she would never choose this style of play, to hit hard and enter without any obstruction. That's a barbarian berserker, not a swordsman.
Silanberg's face changed drastically. He stretched out his hand and grabbed into the air, as if he wanted to catch Susanna back. Unfortunately, he was a priest, and there was no magic in light magic to catch people in the air.
"Open!" An Fei roared, and when he released his right hand, he changed the Daguan Dao into a giant arrow. Shooting out with a sound that broke through the air, the second shot caught up with Susanna and shot the ghost dragon in the side of the neck.
With a bang, the giant arrow disappeared without a trace in the explosion. The condensed elements turned into violent air turbulence, sweeping away in all directions. The ghost dragon seemed to have been uppercut by another super-level creature. As if it had been hit, the huge skull jerked upwards. Susanna followed through the turbulent air, and the long sword hit the ghost dragon's chin, causing the ghost dragon to completely lose its balance. It spun and fell to the side, and finally hit the ground hard, causing a splash of sand and gravel. However, it still did not lose its fighting power. Before Susanna fell to the ground, it barely supported its body with its bone wings and raised its head to face Susanna roared.
An Fei's face turned pale, and he slowly lowered his left hand holding the long bow, while his right hand hanging by his side was trembling, and drops of blood were dripping down his fingertips. He didn't know the weight of the ghost dragon, nor did he know whether the arrow he shot could change the angle of the ghost dragon as he imagined. In that short moment, he had no time to think about anything, and he didn't dare to think about it. . In the past, to use this longbow, he only had to pull the longbow to the full moon. This time he used all his strength. The more he pulled, the more hope he could save. But there was a huge resistance in the long bow, which was always resisting him. Although he finally opened the long bow a few points due to his desperate explosion, he also paid a price. There was no need to look at the long bow in his hand. The injury, which could make his fingers tremble uncontrollably, must have damaged the bones.
Chris saw An Fei bleeding and hurriedly came around: "An Fei,
Sample? "
An Fei didn't speak, just shook his head.
"Eh? Your bow..." Chris' eyes fell on the long bow in An Fei's hand, and he exclaimed in surprise. It turned out that the long bow was dark black, and the arrow string was the same color, but now the arrow string became It turned blood red, like a red-hot subway line, which looked very strange.
At this moment, An Fei didn't care about the abnormality of the long bow, and indifferently put the long bow back into the space ring with his backhand, his eyes fixed on Susanna.
Susanna fell from the air, without a moment's pause, turned around and rushed towards the ghost dragon. Silanberg hurriedly shouted: "Stop!"
Susanna paused and stopped there obediently. The ghost dragon fully expected Susanna to rush over. In fact, super-level creatures were similar to humans, and they also had a strong desire for revenge. Of course, they had to have someone on their back when they were about to die! Now that the hope was in vain, the ghost dragon actually struggled to crawl towards Susanna. From the wound under its body, black mist spurted out like wolf smoke, and its keel gradually turned gray.
Following An Fei's line of sight, Chris' eyes fell on Susanna and whispered: "It should be the Divine Punishment Technique." Whether it was provoked by Zeda or everyone did not listen to An Fei's advice on the way to escape, An Fei They all looked calm, but now they had unabashed anger written on their faces. As a partner, he knew what An Fei was thinking.
"Divine Punishment Technique?"
"When the world is polluted, the God of Light will cause angels to come and selectively attach themselves to some people who believe in light, and let them cleanse the darkness from the world. This is divine punishment."
"What are the consequences?" This is what An Fei cares about most. Susanna looks really wrong now. He never wants to see a girl he likes and accepts become another stranger.
"I don't know." Chris smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I don't want to be a priest, so I have never been interested in light magic."
An Fei fell silent, the hatred in his eyes getting stronger and stronger. Although he has always been good at hiding his true emotions, there is a limit to tolerance, and loss can often leave scars that will be indelible for life. An Fei was afraid of that. a feeling. Since he had tasted the loss of his parents just after he was born, he vowed never to taste that heartbreaking feeling again, but such a vow was a bit ridiculous. People can control their own destiny, but they cannot control their own destiny. , what should come will come sooner or later.
"An Fei, it'll be okay, old..." Chris paused. When he saw Dimension Zhan, he knew that the teacher was nearby, but he vaguely felt that An Fei seemed a little afraid of meeting the teacher. He didn't want to irritate An Fei anymore. , so he changed the topic: "I know that the chance of success in releasing the divine punishment spell is very low, because the person who accepts the magic must open his or her heart wholeheartedly and without reservation, which is very difficult to do."
"Suzanne..."
"Slanberger said at that time that there was only one way to protect everyone, and Suzanne agreed." Chris sighed lightly.
"I hope Susanna can recover, otherwise... hum!" An Fei snorted coldly, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes. Silanberg chose to sacrifice Susanna. This approach was unacceptable to him, but it was understandable. However, if Susanna could not recover afterwards, it would be far beyond his bottom line, no matter how strong or prestigious Silanberg was. No matter how high he is, he won't give up!
"You think too much. Silanberg will not be irrational." Chris shook his head. Although he was also worried about Susanna, without emotional entanglements, he was more rational than An Fei.
The ghost dragon finally reached the end of its life. With the passage of power, its keel became more and more fragile. It only crawled more than ten meters away. Countless broken bones were left on the road, and the waves spurted out from behind it. The smoke became thinner and thinner, and finally the huge head crashed to the ground and could no longer move.
"Suzanne!" An Fei shouted as he walked forward.
Susanna stood behind Silanberge holding the hilt of the sword, just like she had been by An Fei's side in the past, turning a deaf ear to An Fei's cries.
"Sir Silanberg, what's going on?" Although An Fei was still calling him "sir", his tone had become very cold and stern, almost like questioning.
"An Fei, the situation was urgent just now, and I had to use the Divine Punishment Technique." Silanberg turned around and said softly.
An Fei's heart couldn't help but sink. If Susanna had no problem at all, Silanberg would definitely say something to reassure him. But now he insists that the situation is urgent, which vaguely proves that what he fears most has happened. An Fei The trembling of his right hand became more and more severe, and his voice changed from cold and serious to deep: "Then what?"