Great!
The corners of Fangzheng's mouth curled up when he saw the stone giant's right hand swinging at him. He held Vampire in his right hand and swung it forward. A holy radiance immediately flew out from the blade and met the stone giant's right hand.
Judgment!
Bam!
The holy sword aura collided with the giant's right hand. The powerful impact caused the giant's right hand to lose its original strength. And at that moment, Fangzheng didn't hesitate to clench his greatsword once again and slashed at the gigantic hand in front of him.
Clang!
Even though Vampiric was sharp, the giant was a creation created by the Knight of Attire using the Freedom Spell, so it was naturally incomparably tough. The greatsword only left a shallow mark on the giant hand. However, Fangzheng didn't mind. This was because when the gigantic sword slashed at the stone giant, he suddenly tightened his grip on the sword hilt. The next moment, a series of complicated and gorgeous patterns appeared on the sword's originally empty body.
At the same time, the stone giant's body trembled imperceptibly. Then, it collapsed like a robot that had lost its power source.
Now's the time!
Upon sensing the disappearance of the giant's strength, Fangzheng was overjoyed. He raised the greatsword again and holy light roared and scattered in all directions with Fangzheng as the center, transforming into blades of light. Then, Fangzheng raised the greatsword and struck the pitch-black circular object on the giant's chest!
Holy Storm!
Boom!
Under Fangzheng's sword, a torrent of holy light instantly descended from the sky. It was as if a spear had pierced through the earth giant's chest. At that moment, the earth giant could no longer maintain its form and began to rapidly collapse. At the same time, Fangzheng's figure flashed and he rushed into the black hole that was broken by the Holy Light.
There it is!
In an instant, Fangzheng saw the Firemist Warrior in the ball. He looked like a child who had yet to grow up. His body was covered in wounds, and at that moment, his body was covered in blood. It was as though he was dyed in blood.
The vampire was indeed a divine artifact!
Seeing this scene, Fangzheng could not help but be secretly pleasantly surprised. The special effect of the Vampire was too powerful. He did not know who created this relic in the first place. However, it seemed like the Vampire was a godly weapon for one-on-one battles. As long as he met his opponent, he would be able to kill his opponent without saying a word.
The only pity was that the effects of vampires were very rigid. If it said 'damage', it meant 'damage'. There would never be a situation where it would 'kill'. Therefore, whenever Fangzheng used his vampiric special effect, he had to deal the finishing blow. Otherwise …
"Hu!"
Just as Fangzheng rushed into the hole, the Mist Warrior opened his eyes and glanced at him. Then, he swung his right hand and a huge metal rod flew out from the Mist Warrior's hand and smashed toward Fangzheng.
See, just like this.
Fangzheng curled his lips helplessly at the incoming iron staff. He didn't even care about the other party's attack. Because …..
"— —!!"
Just as the huge iron staff was about to hit Fangzheng, a series of white ripples suddenly appeared in front of him. The iron staff seemed to have smashed into a pile of cotton. It approached Fangzheng a little, then stopped immediately.
"How …?"
Seeing that his surprise attack failed, the Mist Warrior was obviously shocked. His eyes widened slightly as he looked at Fangzheng as if he wanted to say something. But before he could finish speaking, the vampire in Fangzheng's hand directly penetrated the Mist Warrior's chest and nailed him to the ground!
"I …"
Looking at the huge sword that penetrated his chest, the child-like Mist Warrior blinked and tried to say something. But before he finished, his body immediately began to burn, then turned into flames and disappeared into thin air. After losing its master, the remains of the stone giant immediately fell apart, returning to dust and returning to the earth.
"Oh my god, how is this possible?"
"This can't be real!"
The Mist Warriors were dumbfounded when they saw the Earth Giant disappearing before them. Of course, they knew what this meant, but they couldn't believe what they saw before their eyes. That famous Mist Warrior, Grand Horseman Camusin, who once struck fear into the hearts of the followers of the Red World, who even his own people revered, died in battle?
He died just like that?
"Old man!"
Looking at the fallen rock giant in the distance, the short-haired woman in the jacket let out a heart-wrenching roar. Then, she leaped back abruptly. A beam of light descended from the sky, brushing past her hair and leaving a deep mark on the ground.
"You damn followers of the red world!"
"Big Brother isn't a follower of the red world. Besides, I don't think we deserve to die."
Standing on top of a pool of blood, Tiria held the umbrella in her hand and gazed at her enemy with a subtle smile.
"On the contrary, it's you, the executioners whose hands are stained with the blood of your compatriots, who finally got what you deserve, isn't it?"
"Bast * rd!"
Upon hearing Tiria's mockery, Leybecca snarled and raised her right arm abruptly. Along with this action, a unique golden accessory on her wrist opened its eyes all of a sudden. At the next moment, a Freedom Ritual Circle emerged out of thin air and shrouded her entirely. Gazing at the Freedom Ritual Circle that suddenly emerged, Tiria let out a snort and leaped to the side as though she were dancing. As soon as she leaped away from the flower petal she was standing on, an intense explosion erupted in a loud bang.
This was Leybecca's strength. She could use her strength to create a Freedom Ritual that was similar to a 'landmine' in any place within sight. Of course, it wasn't only used as a trap, but also as a tool in battle. To ordinary followers of the red world, Leybecca was considered a rather troublesome Mist Warrior. However, Tiria apparently wasn't one of them.
Swish!
As soon as Tiria turned around and leaped away, she raised the umbrella in her hand elegantly and aimed at the woman in the distance. At the next moment, a golden beam of light erupted from the umbrella and struck at Leybecca. Leybecca had no choice but to dodge again and cancel the attack she had prepared.
But at that moment, Leybecca suddenly saw Tiria smiling elegantly at her.
"Alright, I've had enough fun. Goodbye, Miss Prop."
"Oh no!"
Upon witnessing Tiria's smile, Leybecca instinctively realized that something was amiss. But at the next moment, she turned pale with fright!
The light beam that shot out from the umbrella that was originally as thick as an arm suddenly expanded to the size of a water tank. She held the umbrella in her hand and gently waved it to the right. Leybecca watched as the huge torrent of light rushed towards her!
"No — —!"
Leybecca was an attack-type Mist Warrior, so she didn't know much about the Freedom Ritual. She didn't expect Tiria's umbrella to have the effect of changing the beam of light at will. She had barely managed to dodge Tiria's attack earlier. She originally wanted to seize this opportunity to counterattack, so she didn't move too far away. That was because Tiria's previous beam shots were all one-off. She didn't expect the umbrella to be able to continuously release such a large-scale attack!
It seemed that Tiria had also picked up some of her elder brother's bad habits.
Leybecca naturally couldn't be bothered with this. She only had time to raise her hands in front of her to block the attack. In the next moment, the short-haired woman was completely engulfed by the torrent of light that erupted from the umbrella. The golden beam rumbled and left a deep mark on the ground, erasing everything in its path like a huge piece of eraser. It crossed the entire battlefield and extended all the way to the end of the snowfield.
When Tiria raised the umbrella again and stopped her attack, there was nothing left in front of her.
"How could this be …"
Looking at this scene, the Mist Warriors turned even more ashen. They didn't expect that the reinforcements they had high hopes for would be killed so easily.
What about their fate?
"— — — Roar — —!"
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