Karsus got up from the ground in embarrassment. Although he had escaped Han Jiulin's shocking sword just now, his energy and blood surged from the shock, and his internal organs were damaged!
The leader of the Holy See's Knights of Light, a powerful man in the divine realm, and the most arrogant man in the world, was actually forced to wallow in embarrassment, leaving him with no trace of face.
The most important thing is that he escaped the opponent's attack, but still suffered internal injuries from the aftermath of the attack.
Karsus was so angry that he almost went crazy!
My throat felt sweet, and a trace of blood immediately overflowed from my throat!
A smell of blood spreads in the throat.
This mouthful of blood was half from injury and half from anger.
However, he wanted to save face, but he was not willing to spit out the blood in front of everyone, so he just pretended that nothing happened and swallowed it secretly.
Macmillan keenly noticed the strangeness of Karsus' body and asked in a deep voice: "Karsus, are you injured? Do you need me to treat you?"
Karsus didn't even look back and laughed loudly: "Bishop, you underestimate me Karsus. It's not that easy for Han Jiulin to get me hurt."
As soon as he finished speaking, perhaps because he was pretending to be fine, the discomfort in his organs worsened. The blood he had swallowed surged up again and flowed out directly from Karsus' nostrils.
He said it was okay, but blood flowed from his nose. This incident that happened to Karsus immediately felt indescribably funny.
The expressions on Han Jiulin and others suddenly became strange.
Karsus also noticed something coming out of his nostrils. He raised the back of his hand and wiped it gently. When he saw it was blood, his face turned green.
At this time, he had his back to Macmillan and Temple, so Macmillan and Temple did not see it.
Karsus did not dare to turn his head, fearing that Macmillan and Temple would see his embarrassed appearance. He wiped away the blood and looked at Han Jiulin with eyes full of indignation!
"Han Jiulin, if you have the guts, come and challenge me one on one!"
Han Jiulin put one hand behind his back and held a knife in the other, and said calmly: "Aren't I just going to be one-on-one with you again? When did you see me and bully the less with more?"
Karsus shouted loudly, his momentum rising in vain, and his whole body was actually burning with white-gold flames, as if he was bathed in a holy fire.
In the blink of an eye, his aura reached its peak. He stepped heavily on the ground, creating a large crater more than two meters wide. At the same time, his whole body was like a shooting star, spanning a distance of dozens of meters in an instant.
, came to Han Jiulin!
The giant sword he held in both hands was also wrapped in white-gold flames, and even spread out to a distance of nearly two meters, making the giant sword look even bigger, like the doorposts of a palace, pointing toward Han Jiulin's waist and abdomen.
, swept away!
Less than three meters behind Han Jiulin were Xing Tian and the others. Although the sword was only hitting Han Jiulin, Xing Tian and Ye Zhaoling felt that they were unable to match them.
Even an Arhat feels terrified.
The unparalleled force of the sword has already affected the three of them invisibly!
Seeing the giant sword coming, Han Jiulin didn't panic. He held the sword in his hand. When the giant sword was about to hit him, it seemed like he teleported, leaving an afterimage on the spot and appeared in front of Karsus.
The distance between the two is less than half a meter!
While Karsus was shocked, Han Jiulin's knife had already been handed to his heart!
MacMillan has the magic of light that can heal people's injuries. If he wants to win the Battle of the Gods and defeat the Holy See, he must not hold back!
Killing the opponent is the most effective method!
Han Jiulin's eyes were cold and ruthless. As a human slaughterer who had been fighting for many years and whose hands were stained with the blood of tens of thousands of people, his mentality had always been resolute in this kind of battle where it was either life or death!
Karsus was frightened and angry. When Han Jiulin's knife was inserted into his heart, he circulated his whole body's energy and condensed a defensive shield on his chest.
At the same time, one hand released the hilt of the sword, made a fist and hit Han Jiulin's jaw hard!
The armor Karsus wore was the only one in the Holy See, the Holy Armor of Defense. Only the successive heads of the Knights of Light were qualified to wear it.
Ordinary attacks simply cannot break through the defense.
Because Karsus paid enough attention to Han Jiulin, he condensed a layer of defense shield on his chest. Under double insurance, he paid for it at his own expense. No one in this world has been able to break through these two layers of defense and hurt anyone.
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With this punch, Karsus had even thought about his next move, after knocking Han Jiulin away with one punch, and then cutting Han Jiulin in half in the air with his giant sword!
However, what Karsus never expected was that Han Jiulin's knife could easily pierce his condensed defensive shield and his holy armor in an instant!
After a slight pause, it pierced his heart!
The Hanyue Knife had a biting coldness. After piercing Karsus' skin and heart, it was activated by Han Jiulin and became so cold that it instantly froze his body and organs!
His fist also paused next to Han Jiulin's jaw because the cells and blood in his body were instantly frozen.
"Tsk!"
Temple immediately raised the small wooden stick and pointed it directly at Han Jiulin!
The white thunderbolt, as thick as a wrist, passed over Karsus' body and struck Han Jiulin on the head.
At the same time, MacMillan raised his wooden staff and recited a spell. A ball of white light enveloped Karsus, and he used the magic of light to heal Karsus' injuries.
Han Jiulin saw the white thunder released by Temple coming towards him and did not dare to be careless. After all, Taichi Matsuzaka, who was also a master in the divine realm, died under this move.
He drew his knife and quickly retreated, quickly putting distance between himself and White Thunder.
He knew that this white thunder would pursue its target until death, so he did not intend to escape. Instead, he planned to wait until the distance was increased before trying to deal with it.
But who would have expected that after Han Jiulin got out of the way, Temple in the distance narrowed his eyes, revealing a cunning look.
He actually didn't let the white thunder continue to pursue Han Jiulin, but fired at Arhat!
Although the Arhat has always been secretly vigilant, at this moment, he was still somewhat panicked.
The white thunder came to him in an instant. He had no time to dodge, so he could only use his cultivation. The golden light in his body surged, he raised the vajra and smashed towards the white thunder.
Xing Tian and Ye Zhaoling were not idle at this moment. They each took out their special combat-ready submachine guns and worked together. One of them aimed at Temple, the other at MacMillan, and fired in rapid succession.