Chapter 494: Cold Body
In the hidden space of the Qiwen Temple, under the divine pattern of the Judge of Heaven, Yuan Yu was sitting here, remotely controlling the situation in the distance and dealing with Mukhtar. At this moment, Dorothy encountered an unexpected situation.
Under the sky perspective granted by the temple system, Dorothy saw Mukhtar being struck by her own lightning and fleeing in a panic. He fled directly into a building next to the palace garden to avoid being struck by lightning. Seeing this, Dorothy let the zombies go in to search without any hesitation to provide her with vision. The moment she found Mukhtar, she did not think much and commanded the zombie to raise her gun and shoot. However, the moment she hit Mukhtar, she also felt a sharp pain in her chest that she had never experienced before.
"cough!!"
With eyes wide open, Dorothy leaned forward and coughed, coughing up a large mouthful of blood. At this time, Dorothy covered her chest tightly. She could feel the warmth and dampness in her clothes, and blood was flowing out of it. She felt that her chest was already festering, as if she was pierced countless times from the front to the back. The back of her chest was festering, and the pain was so severe that she could faint, and a large area of darkness appeared in front of her eyes.
“How could it be…”
Muttering, with an incredible look on her face, she leaned forward and fell straight to the ground, her whole body falling face down, blood spreading on the ground. In extreme pain, Dorothy's control over the distant lightning and the corpse puppets was completely cut off. In the eyes of Mukhtar who was hiding in the building next to the garden, all he could see was the drastic decline in the spiritual reaction in the hidden space in the distance, and what he could see in front of him was that the original creatures around him were searching for his flesh puppets everywhere and fell down one after another.
“Ha…ha…hahaha…you have finally tasted the pain of this punishment…”
Covering the wound on his chest from being shot, Mukhtar smiled as he looked at the gun-wielding meat puppet that had lost control and fell to the ground. He strictly kept his bright eyes. He turned his gaze and stared at the scene in the garden outside the building. He saw a familiar figure, a nun, entering the building from the garden.
"Now that the most difficult guy is gone, it's the other guys' turn..."
Thinking of this, Mukhtar clenched the scimitar in his hand again, and took out a talisman and several stored items from his stone box. After slapping the talisman and stored items on his scimitar together, the scimitar began to reflect a trace of silver light. Then Mukhtar took the scimitar and floated away to other places. During this process, in order to save the high loss of spiritual energy, he marked the lifeless existence in the hidden space in the distance and other important targets, then closed his shining eyes and let his eyes return to normal.
On the other side of the building, in a corridor, Vanya was walking quickly forward with her sword in hand, intending to search for Mukhtar's whereabouts. While searching, she anxiously used the information channel to try to contact Dorothy in the distance, hoping that she would show her the way to find Mukhtar. However, to her surprise, this time, no matter how she called, Dorothy in the distance did not give her any response.
"Miss Dorothea...Miss Dorothea...Please show me the direction to where Mukhtar is hiding now?"
"Miss Dorothea...Miss Dorothea, what's wrong with you? Please reply... Where is the leader of the heresy? What should I do next? I need your guidance..."
Running along the corridor, Vanya frequently communicated with Dorothy in the distance through the information channel that she had opened with prayer. In the past, she would get a quick response, but now what she got was a long silence. This made Vanya feel deeply anxious and even panicked. She hadn't felt this kind of panic for a long time...
All along, no matter what kind of crisis Vanya encountered, although she was anxious, she would not panic. She knew that as long as she could contact Dorothy, as long as she was watching over her and controlling the situation, all difficulties would be solved in the end. Therefore, no matter what kind of danger she encountered, as long as she could pray to A-Ka and as long as she could still hear Dorothy's words, she always had a bottom line in her heart. She believed that no matter how bad the situation was, as long as Dorothy was behind her, everything would turn around in the end.
However, at this time, she could not contact Dorothy, and could not hear the familiar guidance and voice. Vanya felt the long-lost panic and helplessness. The last time she felt such emotions was last year in the tomb of Bishop Pritt Dicket. At that time, she had not encountered Akka and did not know Dorothy. Similarly, the threat she faced at that time was also from the Savior.
Panic and Shadi's helpless emotions lingered in Vanya's mind, making her whole mind confused and sad. At this moment, Vanya's eyes, which had been open all the time, suddenly caught a sense of crisis coming from behind her. Vanya's face condensed, and she clenched the sword in her hand and turned around to block. With a crisp sound, Vanya blocked the sudden sneak attack from behind, and then she saw Mukhtar holding a scimitar.
Seeing Mukhtar appear again, Vanya's anxiety disappeared immediately, and she began to fight the enemy seriously with full concentration. Mukhtar didn't say much when he saw Vanya again, and continued to attack Vanya without stopping. Vanya, who couldn't fight back, began to passively block like before, using the impenetrable sword siege to resist Mukhtar's fierce and continuous offensive. Suddenly, the clanging sound of weapons rang out again continuously.
Continuous attack and defense, the battle scene that just appeared in the garden was now staged again in the palace, and soon Vanya discovered that the battle this time was a little different from the previous one. When her sword was blocking Mukhtar's offensive, tiny cracks began to appear on it. These cracks continued to become more concentrated and spread in the process of colliding with Mukhtar's scimitar. After a while, cracks began to appear on the entire sword body.
After fighting with the Beyonders of Shadow many times, Vanya understood that this was the corruption of the Shadow soldiers! Mukhtar used a talisman to enchant his scimitar with Shadow.
Since it is impossible to directly break through Vanya's defense woven with superb sword skills, then he will find a way to smash the weapons. Without the weapons, there will naturally be nothing to block. Then there will only be one-sided killing. This is the way Mukhtar thought of dealing with Vanya.
As the weapons continued to clash, the cracks on Vanya's blade continued to spread, quickly covering the entire sword. It seemed that if it were hit one or two more times, the entire blade would be shattered. At that time, Vanya would lose her blocking tool and could only rely on her physical body to deal with Mukhtar's attack.
At this moment, beside them, the window of the corridor suddenly shattered. From the broken window, a concentrated cold current quickly sprayed towards Mukhtar and hit Mukhtar's body accurately. Mukhtar's offensive was interrupted by the oncoming cold wind. One of his arms was covered with ice chips and he soon became unable to move.
Attacked by the cold wind, Mukhtar was horrified. He knew that the ability to resist ice belonged to Shadi, the ancient ghost. Shadi gained the ability to resist cold by being possessed by that ghost. However, if he used this ability to attack himself who was protected by the precepts, Shadi himself would suffer ten times the damage. Isn't he afraid of this ten times cold?
With such doubts, Mukhtar looked out the window, and then what he saw was a strange figure in the distance outside the window.
The figure was wearing a Shadi military uniform, but underneath the ordinary clothes was no normal human body. Instead, it was a crystal clear body of frost, an exquisite ice sculpture carved into the likeness of Shadi, lifelike.
This Shadi, whose whole body was made of ice, raised one arm and continued to spray frost forward while moving forward. Although his whole body was made of ice, his ability to move was not restricted at all, just like a living ice sculpture.
"This is... the body of the elemental!"
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