Chapter 129 While talking and laughing, the home was stolen
Master Qingbo looked very embarrassed at the moment.
The monk's robe he was wearing had many cuts cut out, and his body was covered with sword wounds of varying sizes, deep or shallow. The purple-black demonic power that originally filled his body had become sluggish, and his breath was dying.
But within a few minutes of having their legs crossed, he was forced into that desperate situation.
That's right, desperate situation.
At this moment, Qingbozhu realized that he had made a mistake.
I never expected that the man in red's secret method was actually more powerful than that adult's.
Could it be that the man in red is also SS-level?
Isn't it good? There are not many humans who are equivalent to SS-level demon kings in the island country. There are only three of them, and he knows all three of them, but there is no man in red among them!
Who is that man, and how can he be so terrifying? With just a secret technique, he can transform that female knight into a being who can crush the demon king?
At that moment, although he was crushed by the female knight, Master Qingbo was more impressed by the mysterious man in red and felt great awe and fear.
At the same time, he also realized something.
No, don’t go east like that again, otherwise you will really be beheaded by that little girl!
The gourd given by the gentleman should be able to withstand it for a while, so that he can take the opportunity to escape.
With that in mind, Master Qingbo once again dodged the female knight's sword in embarrassment and silently recited a spell.
At that moment, the empty wine gourd suddenly vibrated inexplicably, and a purple smoke screen spewed out from the mouth of the bottle again.
As the smoke screen drifted past, a solid wall of bones suddenly appeared in front of Master Qingbo, enveloping him.
That bone wall is made entirely of red bones. The red bones are so cold that some of the blood stains on them are not even dry.
At the moment when the bone wall appeared, a large amount of black smoke erupted from Qingbozhu's body, obviously preparing to run away.
"Damn you monster, I really want to run away?"
Naturally, Cecilia discovered that Master Qingbo was about to run away, and she immediately became angry.
That's great. His Merlin gave him the holy sword and blessing, allowing him to defeat evil. How could he let me run away!
At that moment, Cecilia was determined. She must not let the monster escape. She must complete the trial given to her by Merlin - the idea of defeating evil.
With such firm belief, her momentum began to rise again.
This denies the miraculous effect of divine possession. The stronger the belief, the more powerful it will be.
As the momentum increased, Bianhou was the first to bear the brunt. Traces of light golden spiritual power visible to the naked eye overflowed around Cecilia, and many tiny golden lightnings like leaking electricity appeared together with the sound of crackling discharges.
"Forged in Avalon and obtained from the leg of the Elf in the Lake, it is known as a symbol of heroism, representing dominance and destruction. It is the weapon of the King of Kings, also known as the Sword of the Lake, the Sword of the King..."
As Cecilia silently recited a certain congratulation passed down from her family about unlocking the power of the Holy Sword.
Something magical happened. The sword in her leg actually began to change, as if in response to her congratulations.
First of all, let’s look at the hilt of the sword. The golden light shrouding it has faded away, turning into a sky blue color of pure gold. It looks like it is made of some kind of sky sapphire.
Then the sword e was removed, and the sword e's golden light faded and turned into a silver-red color, with a part of it hollowed out in the middle.
At first, the sword body became slender, the blade shone with cold light, and the silver edge reflected light green light, as if the breath of wind was wrapped around it.
I wonder if Haoren will be very surprised here.
I want to know, when the holy sword was forged by him, it was always in the form of a lightsaber and not in the form of Ru Ming. How come it changed its shape as soon as it entered the female knight's leg?
However, since I didn’t witness Haoren’s return, I naturally don’t know.
"Appear, Excalibur (Broken Steel Sword)!"
And in the field, as Cecilia shouted those words, the power of the Holy Sword seemed to be completely unlocked.
Rumble——!
A violent tremor, accompanied by a violent burst of spiritual energy, ravaged the already troubled residential area again.
At the same time as the earth shook and the spiritual power exploded, a bright golden light suddenly rose into the sky from above Cecilia's head.
The golden light quickly dispersed the dark night, illuminated the distance, and then gradually shrank.
Initially, in the night sky, a virtual image of a giant sword about forty meters high and shining with golden light was formed.
The moment the virtual image of the sword shadow was formed, the huge aura of liquid sludge fell from the sky like Mount Tai toppling, and quickly enveloped the surrounding area and even the entire Hachioji Town.
The nearby vegetation, turf, and stones were all pulled by the inexplicable force of the liquid, and were either uprooted and flew into the air, or were squeezed, deformed, and broken into smaller gravels.
At this moment, I would like to ask anyone who is within five kilometers of the nearby area, whether it is the powerful Qingfang Master, the two good sisters in Haoren's family, or the witches who are five kilometers away.
Can anyone feel the huge pressure of Ye Chang that can overwhelm the sky, as if there is a big mountain, pressing down on the body.
Those with slightly weaker strength were even crushed to the point of gasping for breath, and even had the illusion that their body's bones and muscles were being crushed into powder.
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"No SS-level spiritual arts! That female knight is obviously not an A-level knight. How could she master such terrifying spiritual arts? Shouldn't she? Is there any external help?"
In Haoren's room, Takewai, who was trying to figure out how to undo the influence of the barrier on Kawashima, suddenly changed his expression.
Naturally, she felt the pressure, but because of her own strength, she felt too strong about being oppressed.
Through the window, she also saw the lightsaber in the outside world that was fully 40 meters long.
"No, we must take Wen Meisang out of there, it's too dangerous!"
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Five kilometers away from Yuan Te, after waking up a group of beautiful witch girls, Haoren, who was chatting and laughing with them, suddenly changed his expression.
He quickly turned his head and noticed the huge sword shadow in the sky.
Naturally, the little shrine maiden beside him also noticed something strange that suddenly appeared.
"what happened?"
"It's so uncomfortable, he's almost out of breath!"
"Look at the sky. Is that what it is? A sword?"
The extreme situation and the incomprehensible phenomenon made the witches suddenly realize what happened.
Unlike the witches, Haoren could sense a familiar aura from the overwhelming power and the huge shadow of the sword.
"Is that the holy sword he made? Then...how can it be done?"
Although he had only used it once, Haoren was not impressed by the aura of the holy sword he had refined.
Perhaps it was because of the impression that he was very surprised at that moment.
That sword can easily become a forty meter long sword?
Why haven't you noticed it before?
Haoren was thinking like this, but his expression suddenly changed in the next second.
Because in his sight, the forty-meter-long giant sword began to strike eastward rapidly.
Could it be that such an eastward slashing action actually produced a huge amount of measurable storms, causing chaos in the surrounding spiritual energy, which could be clearly sensed even from here five kilometers away.
Those are nothing, and they won't make Haoren's expression change.
What really changed his expression was that the direction of the giant sword's eastward strike was not in any other direction, but in the direction of his home.
"Damn it, that woman is actually..."
Boom——!
"The house-destroying maniac," the four clumsy figures said, and the giant sword had already landed on the ground, accompanied by a loud roar.
Haoren's heart went blank for a moment, and he only had one thought left.
Damn it, his house is gone!
The number of months in the harem is increasing, and it’s time to change to a larger torture storage room!