Orfascius let go and attacked wildly.
The arbitrator is like an ax in his hands, and one sword is heavier than the other. His combat skills are not gorgeous, and even look extremely rough, but they are simple and rough. Every sword strikes straight to the point, without unnecessary movements at all, giving people a sense of crispness. If this kind of combat skill is placed on an ordinary strong man, at most it will earn the reputation of being a master of skill. But on Orfascius, each sword has the power to open the sky and smash the earth, so it can't be taken lightly.
Twilight Son already held two sharp blades, dancing a sword shadow to resist Orfascist's clumsy attack, and the aftermath of the collision of the two sides cut thick and long cracks on the ground. The wasteland quickly became fragmented in their hands, and the ground was scattered, sometimes with a drop of several meters.
The two fought and left, and they were gone in a blink of an eye.
Allen could only follow up from mid-air, he actually understood Ofascis' intentions. Although the King of Justice showed the most domineering posture, he still didn't have the confidence to destroy the Twilight Son, so he stepped forward to take the lead. The intention is to consume the power of the Twilight Son and to make Allen as familiar with his fighting methods as possible. Fortunately, after taking over the baton, the battle is finalized!
Although the two of them are now fighting with great momentum, in the blink of an eye, dozens of kilometers of wasteland have been blasted to pieces. But Allen knew that the two were still testing each other, watching Orfascis seem to have the upper hand, but the Twilight Son did not show defeat. Both Qi machines are flawless, and it is still too early to tell the winner.
During the battle, Ofascius slashed away the twin blades of the Twilight Son, raised his thick feet to support his chest, and the latter retreated a thousand meters like a cannonball. Orfascius squinted his eyes. He knew that it was impossible for him to propel Twilight Son so far with his kick. This guy simply used his strength to try to distance himself, then regrouped and made a comeback.
The fight between the strong is sometimes very similar to the confrontation between two armies. It's just that the former is a one-on-one battle, while the latter is a struggle of hundreds of thousands or millions. The form is different, but the content is the same. No matter whether the strong are fighting or the two armies are fighting against each other, they all pay attention to fighting in one go, and rush to kill the enemy with a breath of vigor. If this breath disappears, then take another breath, and the momentum will not be as strong as before.
So the Twilight Son chose to retreat and distance himself, firstly to regroup, and secondly to drag out Orfascist's momentum.
How can Orfascius do what he wants
The King of Justice roared, and stomped on the ground with his big golden feet. The ground sank violently, and a boulder of more than ten square meters was arched behind, and Orfascist disappeared in place. When the circle of ripples left by him when he broke through the air spread, the arched boulder suddenly exploded, and the stone rain flew.
Orfascius flew almost close to the ground.
The Son of Twilight raised his sword and pointed forward, a sliver of yellow light flashed around him one after another, and then shot the sharp blade away, pulling out countless rays of light and shooting at Orfascius. At this time Orfascius actually laughed, he opened his hands, exposing his vital parts to the wave of sword rain in front of him. The Twilight Child frowned, and slightly lifted the long sword pointing at Orfascius, so the sword rain spread out, passing around Orfascis, leaving only some insignificant injuries on his hands and feet.
In the end, he hadn't found a perfect way to solve Orfascis' "both perishing together" trump card, so Twilight Son could only let this opportunity go, but Orfascis took the opportunity to speed up and stab the enemy's chest with a sword. Twilight Son's swords staggered down, trying to suppress Orfascist's sword. three swords hit
At the same time, the arbitrator was weighed down slightly. Orfascius snorted, raised his foot and kicked on the edge of the sword, then changed the forward thrust to an upward thrust, swung the twin swords of the Twilight Son, and opened the middle door wide. Orfascius stopped suddenly, lowered his center of gravity, and stabbed with his sword again. The Twilight Son let go of his two swords, clapped his hands on the edge of the Arbiter's sword, and pushed his feet back, trying to block Orfascius.
Orfascius held the sword in both hands instead of holding it alone, and pressed the hilt of the sword with the other hand, suddenly exerting force.
Immediately, the Twilight Son was pushed back by him, and his feet cut two cracks on the ground, extending straight forward.
In front of them, a small town loomed.
It was noon, and the people in the town went to bed for a lunch break as usual after lunch. An old man was sitting lazily basking in the sun in the clock tower of the town, when suddenly the big clock behind him buzzed and trembled, the old man was startled, thinking it was an earthquake. Then he felt a whirlwind, he looked up, and saw a cloud of dust approaching from far away on the wasteland outside the town. The old man rang the bell quickly, waking up all the residents in the town.
"What's going on?" shouted the captain of the town guard running down the bell tower.
The old man lay on the fence of the bell tower, pointed to the outside of the town and said, "Outside, something is coming outside!"
"What are you talking about, Grand? I can't hear you."
Before the captain could react, fear had already shot out in the old man's eyes. Because in just a few short sentences between them, the crowd of hustle and bustle had reached the entrance of the town, and then broke into the town. I felt a huge shock hit me head-on, and the old man was knocked down to the ground, and then the world in my eyes was spinning, it turned out that the clock tower was tilted and collapsed in the passing dust. As for the captain downstairs, he was thrown into the air, and when he landed on the ground, he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
The hustle and bustle hit the main street in the center of the town before stopping, the dust and smoke billowed away, and the people who were in shock rushed to the street first, and saw two figures appearing in the dust and smoke. One is in black armor and black clothes, and the other is in golden armor, who else is not Son of Twilight and Orfascis.
The Twilight Son finally managed to stop Orfascis, he let go of the hand holding the giant sword, turned around close to the sword, and swept a punch out of Orfascis' face, the King of Justice flew upside down and crashed into a tavern. The tavern fell apart with a bang, and the people inside immediately screamed and cried. The Twilight Son looked around and laughed: "It seems that Alan's reminder doesn't work, look at these idiots, what's the value of not dying. They are just rubbish, and my job is to help this universe Cleaning up the trash, I really don't understand why you guys are trying so hard to stop me."
As he spoke, he waved his hands left and right.
Hundreds of dim lights flickered between the hands, and a round of bright lights rose in the center of the town immediately. In the light, the outline of the human body suddenly dislocated, and then fell apart like a broken puppet. When the light disappeared, the buildings on both sides of the street had been razed to the ground, and the residents of the town turned into corpses scattered all over the place, blood staining the street red.
A little girl survived. She stared blankly at her father, who had been cut in half, and didn't know what happened.
The Twilight Son looked at her, and raised his hand to pop out a ray of light.
Suddenly a golden light crossed in front of the little girl, Orfascius cut off the light with a sword, he looked at the Twilight Son and said angrily: "Bastard, don't you even let a child go!"
"You don't claim to be the king of justice. In my opinion, I am much more just than you. At least in my eyes, there is no difference between old and young, high and low. They all
It's just garbage that needs to be cleaned up. "The Twilight Son laughed.
"Shut up, you bastard!" Orfascius stepped forward and slashed away with his sword.
The Twilight Son rested his sword on both hands.
Orfascis just pushed him into the ruins of the house on the other side of the street, and the two quickly went away, crossed the town, and broke out from the west side of the town.
In and out of town.
Just between entering and exiting, this town has become history, and very few people survived.
In the air, Allen glanced at the town and sighed slightly. He had warned these people, but unfortunately, they were deaf to the warning. At this time, another ray of light erupted on the wasteland outside the town. Allen looked up, Orfascius and the Son of Twilight were fighting together again.
This battle is different from before. Orfascius' attack is still majestic, but the Son of Twilight no longer resists the attack of the King of Justice head-on. He walks around Orfascius, stabbing eastward and westward, seemingly out of order. But for some reason, Orfascist's rainbow-like aura seemed to be held down by an invisible hand, and he stopped bursting out, and even his attacks gradually became unsmooth.
Bystanders can see clearly, but Allen can see clearly. The Son of Twilight seemed to attack aimlessly, but each sword pierced the nodes of Orfascism's momentum flow, so he restrained Orfascis in the subtleties, as if using an invisible thread to gradually draw the King of Justice Get wrapped up. At this time, the Son of Twilight is like a spider weaving a web, weaving a large web to wrap Orfascius.
Allen was about to remind the King of Justice, when a long howl suddenly sounded in the wilderness, Orfascist swung wildly, and the huge sword swung a dense sword shadow, forcing the Son of Twilight back like a spinning top. He suddenly thrust his sword into the ground, and the ground shook. The Son of Twilight squinted his eyes, and suddenly raised his body, but it wasn't him rushing into the sky, but the earth bulged, lifting him up into the sky.
Rising from the ground is a chunk of rough metal.
The Son of Twilight frowned. Where did the giant metal come from under the ground in this wilderness? He turned his body up immediately, only to find that his feet had been embedded in the metal with this movement, and then stretched out a chain of iron cables from the surface of the metal, locking him on the metal in a few clicks On the high platform. From a distance, it looks like an execution platform, and the son of the dusk is a prisoner bound on the high platform!
Orfascius laughed, and said lightly: "It's time for the trial!"
"Really? Then, my lord, do I have a chance to defend myself?" Twilight Son seemed unaware of the danger he was in, and still smiled.
"No, I declare that you deserve to be punished for your crime!" Orfascius suddenly shot up to the high platform, and cut off the head of Twilight Son with his sword.
(end of this chapter)