The cement-paved road suddenly cracked under Yi Qiu's heavy punch, and large cracks like spider patterns appeared on it!
At this time, Avya's broken-looking but extremely sharp scythe cut the air with a slight sound of wind and slashed towards Yi Qiu's thigh!
"bump!"
Yi Qiu punched her scythe. The power of the fighting spirit attack and the evil god's power attached to the scythe collided with each other. A surge of energy suddenly spread out where the two touched!
Although Avya's sickle is not a divine weapon, after all, she is just a local evil god, and now she has lost her divine power, and even her power has been almost sealed.
But this scythe, which was intertwined with her fate and stained by countless blood donations, even though it was in a broken state, its attacks could still penetrate the protective layer of ordinary weapons formed by Yi Qiu's invulnerability.
Therefore, Yi Qiu could not let her attack recklessly. Without the protection of invulnerability, his resistance to physical damage was not very good.
"That's enough, monk! I said I have no intention of being your enemy, this is my last mercy!"
Avya said angrily that this was the first time she encountered a monk who gave her such a strong sense of oppression before the legend.
The weakness of the monk is that the monk's frontal combat ability is weaker than other melee combat professions, because the monk's ability lies in comprehensive immunity.
For relatively pure melee combat professions such as warriors, all their professional abilities are used to enhance their killing capabilities.
So until Legend, in addition to his outstanding performance in killing vegetables, the monk at the same level was more reflected in his mobility.
And when a monk has the head-on combat power to overwhelm melee professions of the same level, relying on his mobility and immunity, it is undoubtedly a nightmare that makes people sink.
And now, Avya is shrouded in this nightmare that is deeper than the night...
"boom!"
After dodging Yi Qiu's combo attack again, and then taking advantage of the situation, the sickle he swung was opened again as expected, Avya felt something bad.
She had been staying in the spiritual world of the material world before, because on the one hand she had to avoid the enemy's pursuit, and on the other hand she also needed to draw strength to recover from her injuries.
Compared to the material world, the spiritual world has more energy to restore her strength.
However, after being discovered by Yi Qiu and realizing that the spiritual world was no longer safe, she finally decided to put her body into the material world through the Beloved Advent Ceremony.
For a true god, this is a very troublesome thing and can easily cause chain reactions.
However, for her who has become essentially no different from ordinary spiritual creatures, she can easily come to this dead magic plane where the magic particles are like a pool of stagnant water.
In fact, this is a very dangerous behavior, because the dead magic plane does not have enough magic particles for her to consume, and her injuries cannot be effectively recovered.
However, after discovering that the number of intelligent creatures in this plane exploded abnormally, Avya found a new way to recover - through special rituals to draw special powers from these mortals to gain evil power.
Although this power still requires a very complicated transformation before it can be used by her, it is still a price well worth paying compared to the safety brought by the dead magic plane.
But now, Avya's beautiful dream has been shattered...
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"Ahem...it's really ridiculous. I...always thought I would die in her hands, but I didn't expect to end up in a place like this."
Avya waved her scythe and once again blocked a fist that she could not avoid. The incomparable power still filled her body, causing her body to tremble.
At this time, her lungs had been severely damaged, and when she spoke, she felt heartbreaking pain from time to time.
But Avya never thought of escaping, she had already run away enough.
As a god who once held power, it might be shameful to die at the hands of a mortal, but choosing to run away from a mortal would make her feel even more shameful than eternal sleep.
The evil god of chaos also has his own pride.
"Sleep as long as you sleep, monk... you will never be an unknown person in the future."
Avya kept panting while holding her sickle, but Yi Qiu was not in a hurry to attack.
Avya is undoubtedly a difficult enemy who combines cunning fighting thinking and violent fighting nerves. Even though her fighting ability was crushed by Yi Qiu in all aspects, she still left a deep mark on Yi Qiu's shoulder by taking advantage of the situation and making a sneak attack.
Deep scars.
After that, Yi Qiu never attacked her with all his strength, but kept his two hands to protect her from sneak attacks.
Anyway, even with only three arms, she is still invincible in a head-on battle.
But now, after slowly saying the last words, she instantly collapsed to the ground, and even the broken sickle lost its luster.
But in Yi Qiu's perception, he could feel a powerful energy body pouring out of Avya's body.
The surrounding magic examples instantly became extremely violent, and the magic examples that were highly active around the energy body even experienced a rainbow phenomenon.
But at the same time, a deep energy like black mist shrouded the area, and all light was absorbed by the energy examples shrouded in it.
Yi Qiu frowned as he sensed this energy body. He could feel an extremely evil spiritual body staring at him.
This evil spiritual body also carries a sacred aura that is superior to all mortal things. There is no doubt that this is the evil god possessing Avya's body.
From time to time, Yi Qiu's retinas displayed prompt messages indicating that he had passed the negative test. If he were an ordinary person here, he would have fallen into a coma at this time. This is the pressure from higher-level beings.
Yi Qiu was not in a hurry to attack. He could feel that Gerna, the Lord of Desire and Disaster, was in a very unstable situation. A force that was completely opposite to her energy source was devouring her power.
"Remember my name, warrior monk... Gerna, the Lord of Desire and Disaster, sleeps here forever today!"
In all nearby areas, all creatures feel the message from Gurna, the Lord of Desire and Disaster.
But at this time, except for Yi Qiu, other creatures had already fallen into a coma under her pressure.
Even if some are stored due to the special memory function of the brain, they will only be regarded as absurd corners of dreams.
Then in the next moment, two divine forces intertwined and exploded in Gerna, the Lord of Desire and Disaster, and her form began to undergo uncertain changes.
She did not attack Yi Qiu at the last moment, but looked at the full moon above her head with very complicated eyes.
She was born in the weakest form in the slums of Odebora City. She experienced humiliation and teasing, and finally achieved a holy name in the midst of killing, and her glory was gone.
Now when she is about to fall into eternal sleep, she must use her most powerful form to face it calmly.
Then in the next moment, she began to fade away like an invisible smoke, and the stirring magic examples frantically escaped from her body, but they were soon stagnated by the inherent nature of divinity.
Her extremely huge body became smaller and smaller, and finally poured into the mottled sickle, and the black mist that originally appeared with her body gradually dissipated.
Looking at the full moon that appeared again above his head, Yi Qiu touched his bald head and reached out to pick up the scythe that Gerna, the Lord of Desire and Disaster, had poured into it. Then the next moment, his vision focused on the person next to him who was on the verge of death.