"Stay your hand!"
Annadi, who had just recovered, shouted. His expression changed dramatically.
Unexpectedly, the more he acted like this, the more Baston became. Not only did the spear in his hand not show any mercy, it suddenly sped up and stabbed towards the back of Ding Ning's head.
Annadi's eyes widened and he shouted angrily, "Baston, you are seeking death!"
He suddenly pulled out a sword that was like a lightsaber, releasing a vast holy aura. The sword was so dazzling that people could not look at it directly, and he ruthlessly slashed towards Baston's neck.
"One of the seven holy weapons, the Glory Holy Sword!"
Old Grimm was shocked by the holy aura. His expression changed as he looked around, and he could not help but cry out.
Baston felt as if there was a sword at his back. The thick threat of death caused him to scream in fright. He leaped forward and increased the speed of the spear.
"It's over. No wonder Annadi was not afraid of Baston and the Wind God. I did not expect him to bring the Glory Sword. This boy is dead for sure, and Baston is likely to be seriously injured."
Old Grimm hurriedly pulled Angel to the side to dodge. Even he had to retreat from the power of the holy weapon, lest he be caught in the crossfire.
Angel had a pained expression, and her lips trembled as she said, "Grandpa Grimm, save him."
"You dog, Ding Ning will definitely take revenge for today!"
Just when everyone thought that Ding Ning was blocked by the water mirror in front of him and the snake spear behind him, he would definitely die, Ding Ning suddenly roared. His entire body instantly split into two, two into three, three into all things …
In an instant, he turned into dozens of water mirrors that covered the entire space, and his body suddenly disappeared without a trace in front of everyone.
The Wind God, who had recovered, revealed a look of surprise and exclaimed, "Moon's Reflection!"
But then he felt that something was wrong and shook his head. "No, it doesn't seem to be completely. There seems to be the Dark Angel's invisibility."
With a "pu" sound, Baston rolled on the ground in a sorry state. The Glory Sword had narrowly slashed across his shoulder. His left arm was only connected by a bit of flesh and skin. He grabbed his left arm in pain and screamed. His eyes flashed with lingering fear as he stared at Annadi.
A group of Black Knights quickly surrounded him and protected him. They stared at Annadi as if they were facing a great enemy. If anything went wrong, even if they were no match for him, they would fight to the death.
Fortunately, Annadi's main goal was to save Ding Ning, and he was not ready to start a war with Baston. Although he really wanted to take the opportunity to kill this archenemy of his, he knew that before the Alliance was disbanded, Old Grimm and the Wind God would definitely not sit by and do nothing. With a cold snort, Annadi put away the Sword of Glory. Baston, who had always been talkative, was really scared this time. Surprisingly, he did not even say a word and suffered this loss in silence.
Seeing that the two of them were no longer fighting, Old Grimm heaved a sigh of relief. A strange glint flickered in his eyes. "This kid is interesting!"
The scene became strangely quiet, but no matter what, Wind God felt that he could not let Ding Ning leave just like that. He immediately rushed forward, and his figure instantly split into thousands of figures. He launched an attack at all the gaps where people could hide, trying to force Ding Ning, who was invisible, to show up. However, the water mirrors were destroyed, but Ding Ning showed no signs of showing up. His actions of attacking the air looked really silly in the eyes of the crowd.
"Eh! Could it be that he has already run away? "
Wind God's eyes were suspicious, and he said incredulously.
"Impossible. The entire corridor has been blocked by my water curtains. There is no possibility of him escaping."
Old Grimm said confidently, and then he frowned. "This kid's methods are strange and unpredictable. He can even go invisible. If he escapes today, we will all be laughed at by outsiders if the news gets out."
Everyone's faces suddenly turned red. The four forces had mobilized so many people to capture a kid who was still wet behind the ears. If they let him escape easily, it would be really shameful.
"Block both sides of the corridor. Invisibility is not omnipotent. It only deceives our eyes and divine senses. His real body must still be here. The space here is so narrow. If we search inch by inch, I don't believe that we can't find him."
Wind God knew the invisibility ability the best, and he immediately gave the order.
Although the three magnates were dissatisfied with the tone of his order, in order to catch Ding Ning, they still ordered their knights to block both sides tightly. To be on the safe side, Old Grimm also set up three layers of water curtains on both sides.
Seeing that both sides of the corridor were tightly blocked, the four magnates nodded with satisfaction. They held their weapons and kept hacking at all the places where people could hide. As long as they hit Ding Ning, he would be injured, and he would have nowhere to hide even if he was invisible.
Ding Ning's transparent body was tightly integrated into the wall, and a hateful grin appeared on his face. He did not expect the Thick Earth totem to have such a miraculous effect. He could go through walls and integrate into them. What was there for him to be afraid of?
He had never been a generous person. Whoever wanted to kill him, he would tear a piece of flesh from that person's body to let them know that he was not to be trifled with.
Although he thought that the Vatican had bad intentions towards him, at least for now, they did not show signs of wanting to hurt him, so he was not ready to attack them for the time being.
Old Grimm and Baston had no enmity with him. Old Grimm had blocked his escape route, but Baston had unexpectedly tried to kill him. If he had not seen that the situation was not good and used the Divine Continent Deputy Hall Master's Moon's Reflection to hide, he would have been seriously injured even if he did not die.
Considering that Gruul had just asked Old Grimm to save him, he would let Old Grimm go this time.
But he was not going to let Baston and the Black Knights go. Moreover, he was the only one of the four magnates who was injured, so he was the easiest one to kill.
Since Flowing Light had been exposed and the Vatican had already noticed, then he had nothing to worry about. Let's make the revenge even more tragic.
"Ah!"
Just as Baston was stabbing the air with his spear, he suddenly felt a gust of wind behind his head. A strong sense of life and death made him do a lazy donkey roll again without hesitation.
But no matter how fast he dodged, his right arm was still cut off by Flowing Light's surprise attack. The pain caused his expression to change dramatically, and he let out a shrill scream.
Everyone's hair stood on end, and they looked around vigilantly, afraid that this sneak attack would succeed. The three leaders had learned from this experience, and they hurriedly released their True Qi to protect themselves. Baston also realized that he had been careless, and he no longer dared to be careless. With a pale face, he released his True Qi to protect himself.
He stared at Annadi, hoping to ask him to cast a Greater Healing spell. Otherwise, he would really become an armless general. Unfortunately, Annadi didn't even look at him. His lips were trembling, and he couldn't open his mouth no matter what.
In a flash, Ding Ning, who was once again hidden in the wall, smacked his lips and thought that it was a pity. This Baston was indeed a God-level expert. His reaction was really f * cking fast. It was really a pity that he did not kill him.
There was only one chance. A God-level expert who released his True Qi to protect himself was not someone he could break with his current cultivation. This filled his heart with unwillingness.
Hmph, since I can't kill you, then I will kill your subordinates. In any case, the Covenant of Darkness has done all kinds of bad things, and there are no good people among them. I am not afraid of killing the wrong person.
"Puff, puff, puff …"
The colorful light flickered, and Flowing Light appeared again. The black knights who had formed a human wall were in trouble. The True Qi released by their cultivation could not block Flowing Light.
Like cutting melons and vegetables, a total of nineteen black knights were beheaded. The nineteen headless corpses rolled on the ground, and their eyes were filled with horror.
Probably because the speed of the light was too fast, the nineteen headless corpses only sprayed out blood like a fountain after a long time because of the blood pressure. They fell to the ground, and the whole corridor and the walls were covered in red blood. The thick smell of blood was enough to make people want to vomit.
"Ah!"
Angel had never seen such a bloody and terrifying scene. She screamed in horror and forgot to conceal her voice, making Ding Ning feel very sorry. But why is this kid's voice so sharp, like a woman's? Could it be that his voice hasn't changed yet?
Fortunately, this question was quickly drowned out by the Wind God's shrill scream. He was not frightened, but he was disgusted by the blood that splashed on his body. After all, he had a serious obsession with cleanliness.
The black knights who were lucky enough to survive had a look of fear on their faces. Their minds finally collapsed, and they cried and fled in all directions. Unfortunately, Old Grimm's water curtain became an obstacle to their escape, causing them to bump into the water curtain like headless flies and be bounced back.
Old Grimm's complexion was extremely unsightly. He protected Angel behind him and didn't hesitate to consume a large amount of True Qi to set up a layer of defense for her. He secretly regretted provoking this malefic star. If something happened to Young Master, he wouldn't be able to absolve himself from the blame even if he died.
Boyemi's legs were trembling, and his whole body was trembling. He kept praying, fearing that the holy power on his body couldn't block the ghostly seven-colored light, so he desperately set up layer after layer, almost exhausting his holy power.
On the contrary, Analdi's eyes were filled with fanaticism, and he whispered to himself, "The Son of the Holy Light is indeed the Son of the Holy Light. Is this the divine power of the source of holy light? Thank you, great Lord, for showing your senior's servant the path of light. There is hope for the revival of our Holy Church. "
If it weren't for the fact that he didn't dare to expose the secret of the Son of the Holy Light, he would have prostrated himself on the ground, kissed his boots, and begged the great Son of the Holy Light to follow him back to the Holy Church and enjoy the worship of thousands of believers!
"He's there!"
Although the Wind God was disgusted by the blood stains on his body, he was always observant and alert. When Ding Ning launched the flowing light again and killed the remaining dozen or so black knights, he finally found some clues.
Baston hated Ding Ning to the core. He didn't care that he was an armless man. His whole body was shrouded in a thick layer of True Qi, and with a roar, he kicked the wall.
"Bang!"
There was a loud sound like an earthquake. Dust flew everywhere, and a hole as tall as a person appeared in the wall. Screams rang out in the hotel, and the tourists cried and ran out. Dragon Eye Island was an island with frequent earthquakes, so they didn't dare to stay in the hotel. Even going out in the rain was better than staying in the room and waiting for death.
Ding Ning did not expect that he would be discovered. Caught off guard, he was kicked. With a muffled groan, he flew backward like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily to the ground. The blood in his mouth spurted out along the corners of his mouth as if it was free.
"Let's see where you can run!"
Wind God moved like lightning, and he mercilessly stepped on Ding Ning's leg. He wanted to break Ding Ning's legs so that he wouldn't make any more trouble. The Descendants of God Organization only needed researchers, and they could do research even if they sat in a wheelchair.
"Go to hell!"
Ding Ning's expression was cruel. He knew that Flowing Light couldn't break his defense, so he used his ultimate move for the first time without hesitation!
Just as Annadi's face changed dramatically and he rushed over to stop the Wind God, Ding Ning was covered in a layer of dazzling golden light in the sound of Sanskrit. An invisible force forced the Wind God back.
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