Chapter 981 Overturn



Ash had seen the wave sword many, many times. He had witnessed almost the entire process of how Sword Lady used the wave sword from being unfamiliar with it to becoming a master at it. He had been watching Sword Lady's wave sword skills grow up.

The cult leader was actually a little afraid of Sword Girl, not because of love or guilt, but because when the red-haired beauty grasped the sword, he could clearly feel that underneath the youthful and exquisite leather sheath, some kind of crazy desire was brewing.

Among the four operators, Weisser and Witch don't like fighting at all, they are just good at it; Vichy doesn't really like fighting either, she just likes to trample on lives, fighting is just one of the ways, she prefers to play with the fate of others through wisdom; only Sword Princess truly enjoys fighting, only in the intersection of life and death can she show her truest self, perhaps even she herself doesn't know how happy the expression on her face is when she is exercising violence.

Ash has offered to fight several times when Sword Princess was upset, but he did it on purpose. For Sword Princess, fighting may be a way to get closer to her heart than hugging.

In other words, if you want to beg for forgiveness from Sword Princess, you have to at least get beaten up by her. If you're unlucky, you'll have to get beaten up several times.

The wave sword is the most suitable sword style for Sword Princess. Through this wanton and arrogant fighting style, she can break free from the restrictions of daily life, like a carefree child swimming in the sky, releasing all pressure and dissatisfaction. Her wave sword is a tsunami and a landslide, sweeping everything with mountains and seas, a cavalry that destroys everything, and a dawn that shines through the darkness!

But at this moment, Ash saw a sword energy fluctuation that was completely different from that of the Sword Princess.

It was so beautiful that it poetically cut through time, the night, and the sadness of a young man looking up at the stars. It was so lazy, like a leaf blown by the wind, even Ash and Amilo could see it clearly, but neither of them had time to interrupt its caress, as if even the world had to wait for it to finish stretching.

The realm of God.

Whether it was Amilo, the veteran legend, or Ash, the new legend, their vision had allowed them to glimpse the clues of this sword. This was a sword that entered the realm of God, the ultimate swordsmanship of the demigod level!

Just like Rajesh at the beginning, although he has not yet become a demigod, his magic has broken through the limits of mortals and reached a realm that even legends have to bow to!

A streak of blood appeared on Amilo's neck. He actually did not lower his defense against vital parts. His left hand was still blocking his neck, but a streak of blood also appeared on his left arm. The bones that Ash had cut with a real sword just now were as fragile as dead leaves in front of the invisible sword energy fluctuations.

The white-haired man's eyes showed admiration. The Gospel Legend was not angry at all because of the sneak attack. As early as when he participated in this mission, he knew that he would most likely become an insignificant footnote in the great cause of the All-Knowing Weaver. As he said to Ash, Ash's victory would not change the outcome, but his victory would also be meaningless. In the next demon war, his chance of surviving was less than one in ten thousand.

Compared to the inevitable outcome of dying at the hands of the devil, what could he complain about besides being pleasantly surprised to now be dying at the hands of a swordsman who had stepped into the realm of God?

Puff!

Blood splattered, the body was torn in two, and Amilo fell heavily in front of Ash, but this time he would never get up again. He was not the first sorcerer to die in this angel hunt, and he would not be the last.

There is one more enemy in hell.

Ash took a deep breath, coughed out the dirty blood in his throat, and stood up next to the door.

He couldn't rest yet. Once his body stopped and the adrenaline stopped being secreted, the accumulated pain would be enough to crush his will.

He turned around and looked at the partition door which had only one more sword mark on it. The sword energy fluctuation just now was not a magic or a miracle. It was simply a unique skill formed by slashing the air at the pinnacle of swordsmanship. Not to mention himself, even Fili could do it, but the lethality was not as good as that of a real sword.

Demigod swordsmanship, and it is impossible for him to be a magician from the other four countries, because the four countries are opposed to Ash, and it is impossible for them to help Ash. It can only be the Starry Magician.

Stars, swordsmanship, legend, these keywords are enough for Ash to analyze who is helping him after he goes out.

But even if it's that person, there's no reason to help him...

Ash twisted the doorknob but didn't open it. Apparently, the man wasn't going to officially join the war. Ash didn't know what he was thinking, but now that Igula and the others were still in danger, Ash could only believe that he was well-intentioned.

"Thanks."

Ash turned and left. When he passed by Rose, he gently held her slender hand, then he pulled the silk thread in his sleeves violently, and the two swords immediately returned faithfully to their owner's hands.

Just as Ash stepped out of car number one, Yin Zhi also cast his gaze towards the train below.

Amilo's death did not affect her in the slightest. She could still use her magical power, magical spirit, and even Amilo's magical spirit magic normally.

Her pink and purple figure danced in the air like a butterfly, dodging attacks from a distance with perfect precision. The Holy Land completely lost its meaning in their war. The miracles of space that even legendary magicians could hardly master were just like ordinary attacks in their hands. As long as they paused for a second, miracles like "Bone Erosion" and "Heart Stealing" would explode in their bodies, and the Holy Land could not stop them at all.

As Yin Zhi's fingers swept through space, they also tore apart the internal organs of other demons. This was a miracle that Amilo had not yet mastered, "Heart-tearing and Lung-tearing". If Fili had not entered the spectator mode in time, it would not have been just her back that was torn apart.

"Amilo is dead."

Yin Zhi wrinkled his nose and shouted in grievance: "I don't want to play anymore, you are all bullying me! Bad people, you are all bad people!"

As she said that, she rushed down. The other demons' hair stood on end when they saw this scene. Almost at the same time, they formed an offensive and defensive alliance and joined forces to kill Yin Zhi.

"Yinzhi, you dare!?"

"The Source Angel is still in the car, asshole!"

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After competing on the same stage for so many years, how could they not know Yin Zhi's personality? Although she was the smartest and best at planning among them, the most frightening thing about Yin Zhi was not her well-thought-out arrangements, but her terrifying personality of flipping the table when she couldn't stand it!

Although Yin Zhi is the world's number one prophet, she unexpectedly doesn't like complicated chain plots, and often uses the most superficial and brutal power to achieve her goals. From the governance of the country, it can be seen that the dream of Senluo Zhanzhu, the starry sky of Fanxing Fazhu, and even the Blood Moon Jizhu's "Bloodline Prohibition Law" are much more complicated to operate than the Gospel Kingdom.

But Yinzhi was so brutal that he built the entire kingdom on the system of the Gospel Spirit. As long as the Gospel system collapsed, the entire kingdom would be doomed. However, even with such simplicity and brutality, the development level of the Gospel Kingdom was second only to the Senluo Kingdom.

She never used her prophetic ability to plan "how to benefit herself", but instead focused all her attention on the skill of "how to make everyone lose"! As long as it is a game where Yin Zhi knows the outcome, as long as she doesn't gain, then everyone will lose! As long as it is a game where she has no chance of winning, it must end immediately!

She knows exactly how far she can push to make everyone feel uncomfortable, but there is nothing she can do about it! She is pretending to be a sassy girl, but her attitude is real!

She is the strongest prophet, but also the bastard with the worst sense of the overall situation. She will overturn the table if she disagrees with something. But the most infuriating thing is that everyone has to compromise for the sake of the overall situation. There is nothing they can do to her and they can only try to minimize the losses!

When Yin Zhi slapped the train, everyone in the train was pressed down by the palm wind like a mountain and a sea, unable to move, and could only watch themselves being crushed into meat paste by the miracle. But at this time, other demons also rushed over and tried their best to intercept Yin Zhi's miracle!

However, no matter how weakened Yinzhi's miracle was, it still fell on the train, and the target of attack locked by Yinzhi was Ash who came out alive from car number one!

Ash was already kneeling on the ground under the palm wind, barely holding on to his sword to keep from falling. He raised his head and looked at the demons rushing down vertically, but in his heart he remembered Amilo's words.

Winning or losing is meaningless, as they, the magicians, are not the protagonists of this stage at all.

At this moment, a huge warm yellow barrier appeared above the carriage, protecting all the magicians behind it.

This was the first time that Ash was protected by someone else's sword barrier.

He looked at Fili's back, watching the blood blossoming on her back. Although the demons were busy trying to stop Yin Zhi, they would not miss the opportunity to kill her, a weak demon who had strayed into the war.

boom!

The devil's miracle was like a hammer falling, and the train carrying the fate of the entire world broke in the middle. The back half of the carriage crashed through the guardrail at a speed of 350 kilometers per hour and was thrown out!


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