RNP Chapter 2693 Double Swords
Chapter 2693 Double Swords
Chapter 2693 Double Swords
Compared to the summer night 33 years ago when Shade used the scarlet poison mist to win the game, the effect of the poison mist on him was much less effective now. The corroded skin of the flesh grew a structure similar to scales against the corrosion, until York Bronte's head also grew out, and the scarlet eyes looked at Shade viciously:
"You are the person from 33 years ago? I knew you were time travelers too!"
The witch behind Shade sensed the enemy's current state:
"This is not his real body. I don't know what kind of undead magic he used. He split off a part of himself and hid it in the crack of the coffin. Now he temporarily transferred his consciousness here. This is a manipulated flesh and blood puppet!"
Flora Winslet, whose body has become an owl but whose mind remains intelligent, said:
"Don't worry about his abilities. His soul and this body are not completely compatible. Use the ability to attack his soul and consciousness!"
The next second, York Bronte's flesh and blood body appeared in front of Shad with a brutal collision force. Shad, who had been on guard, did not dodge, but collided with him head-on with his body sideways.
With a loud bang, cracks appeared on the ground under the feet of the two people. The witch only felt a sharp wind blowing past her ears, and then saw Shade being knocked into the depths of the forest.
The loud noise caused by the explosive collision startled countless birds in the distant woods. After the flesh-and-blood body emitting red light knocked Shade away, it punched the witch in the face with its brute force, but the fist passed through the witch's phantom. The latter stood to the side of the attacked position and looked at him with a very unhappy expression:
“This flesh and blood body is made of the flesh of a living person, right?”
"Your opponent is me!"
Shad, who returned through space jump, stood in front of Miss Winslet and held York Bronte's fist with both hands.
His coat was already in tatters from being knocked into the forest just now. He was exerting force with his whole body, and the witch behind him could clearly see his muscles trembling.
Since devouring the "twisted origin of the earth", Shade has never encountered an opponent whose strength can crush his normal self. At this moment, the spell "Power of the Red Dragon" is fully activated, and the power of the earth under his feet continues to emerge.
York Bronte, who had just felt that he had the upper hand in strength, felt as if his opponent had suddenly turned into a mountain connected to the earth:
"How could that be? What kind of monster are you?! Your body..."
His right hand was twisted off by Xia De's hands, and then Xia De's powerful punch collided head-on with his hastily thrown left fist, turning his entire left arm into a pulp.
York Bronte stepped back hastily, only to see Shad coming towards him and punching him in the head.
So he raised his broken right hand and his limp left arm and joined them in front of him. The scarlet flesh and blood quickly turned into a curved bright red shield to block in front of him.
With a bang, like a steam bomb exploding beside his ear, Shad's fist left the first crack on the flesh shield. The second punch he threw immediately afterwards caused spider-web-like cracks to appear on the flesh shield.
"Damn, you've had human body modification?"
"Don't underestimate the potential of the human body!"
York Bronte had never expected to encounter a monster stronger than his flesh and blood puppet. He didn't receive the third punch because Shade smashed the shield forward. If York Bronte hadn't used the force to send himself flying backwards, his fate would definitely not be as simple as having half of his body smashed.
His body turned into blood mist and flew backwards. When he stopped, Xia De on the opposite side did not catch up with him, but tore off the pieces of clothes hanging on his body. Xia De did not summon the life ring, but the phantom of the red dragon still flashed behind him.
As he took deep breaths, the rush of blood and the shaking of his flesh made his skin slightly red. York Bronte, who was facing him, felt as if he was being stared at by a real dragon. Since becoming a "Dead Apostle", he had never truly felt that death was really coming to him.
The witch standing behind Shade looked at his back and the muscle lines on his back, and she bit her lips subconsciously. She felt an indescribable impulse, not just a simple physical instinct, but also the urge to pick up the paintbrush immediately, and the pain in her heart that this work of art had been "played" by Carina.
Shade didn't know what the "owl" behind him was thinking. He pushed the ground hard and appeared in front of his opponent again with magic. His right fist caused a sonic boom and there was a loud noise before it hit the opponent. Then it was like a tornado blowing through the forest, blowing not only the flesh and blood body itself, but even the trees behind him into sawdust.
But the shattered flesh and blood immediately recovered and reorganized, and moved away from Xia De at a very fast speed. Seeing that pure physical attacks really didn't work, Xia De didn't chase it and punch it again. Xia De's right and left hands simultaneously grabbed the air on both sides, and light fragments dissipated into the air with the appearance of two big swords.
Ancient runes were connected to each other inside the silver sword body, while the runes on the slightly thinner orange-yellow sword were burning like flames.
Shad had taken the time to look up Ms. Helena Carter's tips on how to use the Moonlight Greatsword. He had never practiced it seriously, but as one of his most proficient magic skills, he could master the technique just by looking at it once.
He held the silver and yellow swords in his hands. This was the first time that the Great Witch of Death saw Shade use the "Moonlight Sword", but York Bronte on the opposite side had seen it. When the two swords appeared, he dodged to the side, and the silver moon mark parallel to the ground and the yellow moon mark perpendicular to the ground passed by his side.
But just as he stood firm, Shade instantly appeared in front of him from a distance of ten meters away. The two swords not only made a sharp sound when they were swung alternately, but also left two strings of bright light marks in the autumn forest.
Knowing that he could not block the sword, York Bronte tried to dodge again. As the two swords kept passing by him, he rolled and dodged. But when Shade finished his five-hit combo, his flesh and blood body was broken into more than a dozen pieces and fell to the ground.
In fact, Shad moved too fast and he couldn't dodge it even once.
The flesh and blood gathered on the ground were still trying to reorganize and regenerate. The witch also came to Shade at this time and threw a piece of withered yellow bone into the pile of flesh and blood:
"Secret Technique - Soul Exile!"
The gray-white smoke immediately carried the soul out of the flesh and blood like a spring, and then the blood-red whip lashed at the soul:
"Soul Whip!"
"what!"
At the Golden Rose Manor in Vista City, York Bronte, who was chatting and laughing with William Anjou who was lying on the sickbed, suddenly covered his head and screamed. While scaring everyone, he also fell off the chair to the ground, curling up in pain.
In the woods, the soul that was dispersed by Shade's whip disappeared without a trace. The witch explained:
"It's not that he escaped, it's that he returned to his original body. I'm afraid he has become alert. I'm worried that he will escape directly from Vista City."
"He can't get away."
The agitation of the spirit made the two swords in his hands emit light into the air even though they were not used. Shade turned around in the sky full of light and looked at the coffin that was still wrapped in water:
"He can't lose this tree hole. I even believe he will find a way to find us on his own initiative."
After saying that, he thrust the two moonlight swords into the flesh on the ground at the same time, and the flames followed the swords and ignited them directly. Without the control of the soul and consciousness, they could be burned with just the flames.
Then Xia De stretched out his hand and let the coffin float over:
"Moonlight thorns!"
Silver thorn bushes densely surrounded the coffin in the water. Of course, Xia De did not forget the bottom.
Then he took a deep breath and exhaled slowly:
"Carina's Ice Spell!"
The liquid froze with a rustling sound, completely enveloping the sacred thorn bush and the coffin. Since we haven't figured out how to deal with this thing yet, we'll just seal it up for now.
After finishing all this, Xia De heaved a sigh of relief, but it seemed that he would not be able to go back for the meeting in the afternoon:
"It's best not to bring this coffin into the city casually. I don't think my toy transformation spell will work on it. There are too many undead souls accumulating on the brink of life and death. This is not our business.
Send a letter to the city and ask Miss Danister to see if the church can be contacted. What do you want me to look at?"
He asked hesitantly, noticing that the lady in front of him was looking at him. Shade then looked down at himself, then raised his hand and let all the toys scattered on the ground fly over. He found some spare clothes and put them on, and the artist lady turned her eyes away with a slight blush:
"Of course I'm looking at you, you have a nice figure~"
She pursed her lips, then looked up at Shade's eyes with a strange posture of lowering her head:
"I remember I told you before, actually I am best at painting naked oil paintings of girls, I appreciate such natural things more."
Shade thought she was hinting at something:
"No, I would never let anyone draw me naked. I don't have the habit of exposing myself."
But the stranger refused without hesitation, and the witch was not surprised. It was not the first day she knew Xia De, and she had already guessed Xia De's attitude.
This kind of thing can't be rushed, she is confident that Xia De will finally agree. Just as they were about to ask about the Moonlight Great Sword, they suddenly heard a rustling sound again.
Looking at the frozen coffin again, cracks appeared inside the ice. Black mist seeped out from the cracks in the coffin and corroded the silver thorn bushes. When the first piece of ice peeled off from the whole piece of ice, there was a loud bang and the ice exploded, and the lid of the coffin was bounced into the sky.
Nothing flew out of the coffin that fell to the ground. Instead, a huge suction force was trying to suck both of them in.