Chapter 630 (2/2)
”Boom --!!”
With the sudden noise, the whole statue of the Holy Cross collapsed, and brenhild's slender figure also fell from the dome of the altar with the collapsed boulder.
The frenzied fascist raised his head, and the ferocious smile at the corners of his mouth was a little deeper; With his raised hands, the surrounding black fog seemed to be given life and rushed madly to brenhild falling in the air.
”No, stop him!”
A flash of amazement flashed in the eyes of the oath knight. Without hesitation, he pulled out the ”bright star” and jumped at the fascist holding his hands high.
”It's too late, you --!” Francis laughed wildly.
The next moment, the harsh sound of explosion hit like a tide!
The experienced black haired wizard immediately reacted, grabbed the oath to pounce, blocked the knight behind him, and pressed his feet with the left hand of the ”caster”.
High level spell, rock will!
The roar of the stone wall came as scheduled, the cracked air waves shook the whole altar, and even the cathedral behind them seemed to be wailing.
Blocking the sudden air wave, the two people saw a more incredible scene before they had time to differ. Countless black fog turned into sharp spears from all directions through brenhild's body!
Limbs, lower abdomen, chest, neck, forehead... Through the thick fog, it seems that you can see the blood fog splashing in the air, which is almost full of holes.
”Er, ah, ah --!!!”
The goddess who opened her wings showed a look of great pain, suddenly raised her hair and gave a sad cry. Her body was trembling in the air, as if she was going to tear her completely.
But if you observe carefully, you can find that the expression between the eyebrows is not only the pain of being tortured, but struggling, as if trying its best to resist the erosion of the black fog. Although it seems to be futile and dying, the black fog tearing her into holes is madly pouring into the trembling body.
The trembling cry of brenhild and the crazy grin of fascism met together, as if they were echoing endlessly in the gray altar, and the terrible voice was like a call from the deepest depths of the abyss.
The stunned oath Knight stood where he was, and did not even try to attack again; The scene in front of him has completely exceeded his understanding. It is no longer the world he knows and knows.
Lauren, who was equally silent, clenched his teeth and narrowed his eyes into a seam, watched what was happening in front of him with extremely complex emotions.
He had also seen what was happening in front of him; Vimpal, Chapel, vampire, Asriel
Yes, although there are some differences, everything is the same as then, but the role has changed.
At the next moment, the black fog completely ”melted” into brenhilde's body, and the original colorful armor and white wings completely turned into dark black.
With his wings open, brenhild, floating in mid air, fell slowly, and his white toes gently stepped on the bloody floor; Under his black hair, he raised his beautiful face like frost, blocking the ferocious fascist behind him.
The black haired wizard silently looked at the ”female martial god” staring at him and his face was very difficult to see.
Even in the face of fascism alone, they have no chance of winning, let alone another evil god... The situation has almost deteriorated to the situation he least wants to see.
The expressionless brenhilde raised his right hand, and the black fog gradually condensed into a long gun like substance in her hand. The cold tip of the gun trembled slightly, emitting the killing intention of longing for blood.
At present, she is no longer the female martial god of Byrne, but a puppet named ”brenhild” controlled by the power of ”black cross” serliol - but even if she is just a puppet, her strength is still above herself and the oath Knight!
The crazy fascist, with his cold eyes shining, directed at the two people who were still shocked and standing in place, and the radian of his mouth was extremely contemptuous:
”Well, you two
You two, now you can try to stop me! ”