Chapter Nineteen One Hundred Percent Hope
Ugins could not remember whether hundreds or thousands of fists fell on him. He just felt a sudden pain in his chest and lower abdomen. His body was like a war drum, bombarded by countless fists and shells. At the beginning, he could barely hold on with his peak level of the Holy Realm, but Balvin seemed to have endless energy in his body. After 500 punches, he actually bombarded his body with the power and speed that was not weaker than the first punch. The defense line composed of steel-like muscles was finally completely broken at this moment.
Ukins, who was named a tough guy, actually made uncontrollable moans. Seeing the muscles on Ukins' chest gradually appearing in front of him, signs of skin blooming after flesh. Abel, who was still bleeding in the distance, was also shocked. A beetle's cold sweat flowed down his forehead involuntarily. This... Such a terrifying attack, if it fell on me...
He didn't dare to think about it anymore, but he suppressed the fear that arose from his heart back to his heart. He finally knew what regret was. However, at this time he knew very well that even if he regretted it, it was too late. Since Balvin had a murderous intention towards Ugins, what about himself? Will he let him go? You don't have to think about it.
Finally, Balvin's attack stopped, but then Abel saw a scene that stunned him. Not only did Ugins' chest and abdomen appear hundreds of cracked wounds like mud, but his whole body was completely sunk, as if hundreds of deep pits were opened in front of his chest and abdomen, Abel couldn't help but feel a little shivered when he saw it.
"Bang!" A dull voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Abel looked in his voice. Ukins's holy land weapon black axe hit the ground heavily. He looked up again. Ukins was already confused at this time, and his eyes were dull. His eyes were dull. His hands were hung weakly on both sides of his waist. His body sank rapidly towards the ground like a meteorite. He fell down like a green onion on his head and feet.
not good!
Abel's heart suddenly jumped. If Ukins landed in his posture at this time, his current physical condition would definitely not be able to withstand such a big impact, and he would definitely be killed on the spot. Although he was not very familiar with Ukins, the other party saved himself after all, and Abel had to save him. As soon as the thought flashed through his mind, his body rushed out like lightning. Fortunately, the blood that kept flowing was temporarily stopped by him, and there was no slowdown due to the sudden high-speed movement wound. Ukins was almost saved by Abel the moment before landing. Otherwise, Ukins' life would be explained here.
The next moment when he caught Ukins, Abel had already arrived in front of Wolson. He carefully put Ukins' body on the ground with Wolson. Abel subconsciously stretched out his fingers and placed them in front of the other's nose to explore. After feeling a slight hot breath, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
"How is it?" Wolson looked at Abel worriedly.
"Fortunately, he was not dead, but his breath is a little weak now. He should be able to wake up soon. After all, Ugins has the strength of a powerful man in the Holy Realm, but he has not recovered yet."
"That's good. But Master Sword Saint, what should we do now?" Wolson, who breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly looked at Abel with great nervousness.
"There is no choice but to fight to the death. Now that we can't escape, Balvin will not give us any chance to escape. He has been completely angered by us. If we don't tear the three of us into pieces, Balvin will not give up."
"Then we have to wait to die? Lord Sword Saint, do we really have no chance of winning?"
"No. Maybe there is still a 1% chance of winning, but the hope for success is too slim."
"Everyone and every other are dead, and you may survive if you try." Wolson's eyes were unprecedentedly firm, but after hearing Abel's next words, his confidence immediately went halfway.
Abel frowned with a wry smile, "The only hope is that I will delay time and fight with Balvin, and then you make full use of this period to force out the blood stasis that has accumulated in Urvins' body. Whenever he wakes up, we will have that one percent hope. Of course, if I have been killed by Balvin and you have not woken up, then the three of us and this baby can only meet in hell. If Urvins really wake up, remember, you must tell him that the way to destroy the Balvins's Sacred Domain armor is to let him and me launch a special attack on Balvin's Sacred Domain armor at the same time. The way we can survive is this, and only in this way can we have hope to kill Balvin!"
After saying that, Abel held the holy sword in his hand tightly and rushed towards Balvin. Now, Balvin has used a special trick on Ukins just now, and his energy consumption is a lot, and he is in a state of replenishing energy, so Abel chose to launch a sudden attack on him at this time. In order to hinder the further recovery of Balvin's energy. Once the opponent accumulates enough energy to launch a special trick again, waiting for the fate of Abel, Wolson and others is death. Balvin must use the special trick to deal with Abel to severely damage or kill the opponent, but for a master-level powerhouse like Wolson who has not even stepped into the holy realm, it is much easier. Killing Wolson is like killing an ant.
"Balvin, die." Even Abel himself knew that he did not have the ability to kill Balvin at all. Although he had already understood from Ukins's previous battle that Balvin's biggest weakness was the head, how could he, who had suffered a loss once, expose his weakness to the enemy again? Balvin is not an idiot, and Abel is not a fool. Therefore, Abel did not intend to attack the opponent's head at all, but stabbed him at the shiny holy armor on Balvin's bra, just to attract the opponent's attention.
"The Sword Saint who is not aware of the life or death. Your ultimate move cannot destroy my armor, let alone such ordinary attacks. There is no need to dodge at all." Balvin sneered and greeted the Holy Sword pointing directly at the Sword Saint.
"Do!" After a tinnitus metal collision sound, Abel felt his arms numb and his tiger's mouth hurt slightly. The holy sword in his hand was also unsteady and shaking it in his hand. Seeing Abel's miserable appearance, Balvin laughed, "Look at you, you can't even hold your most proud holy sword, and you still want to kill me?"
Very good. This is the effect.
How could Abel, who has been a sword saint for many years, suddenly become so useless? He did this naturally in disguise, but the deeper purpose was to make the other party careless, and to prepare for the hope of only one percent, so he pretended to be weak. How could Balvin, the emperor, not be able to see the little abacus in Abel's heart? Of course, he understood that the other party wanted to deliberately numb himself careless and then deal with him unexpectedly, but Balvin was not worried about Abel's attack at all, because he had the support of the Holy Land armor, just put all his attention on his head. As long as he protected his head, Balvin was not worried that anyone could kill him. Therefore, he did not expose Abel's tricks, but just watched the other party perform like a joker.
Abel did not answer Balvin's question, but showed a solemn expression, looking at Balvin as if he was facing a great enemy. After a long time, his head slowly lowered again, as if he was thinking about something. In fact, from the corner of his eyes, he secretly looked at the direction where Walson was in the distance. When he found that Ugins lying on the ground was under Walson's massage, he woke up slowly and vomited a large mouthful of blood, Abel's mouth inadvertently showed a faint smile.
"Hey? You're about to die, can you still laugh?"
Hearing Balvin's sarcastic words, Abel was not angry, but instead responded with a disdainful sneer. Then his body shot out like a sharp arrow, pointing directly at the glittering holy armor on Balvin's bra. The energy in his body quickly condensed, and dazzling light shone on the holy sword again. He once again used the most proud holy trick of his life - the Holy Rock Slash.
"It seems that you still don't understand one thing. Your move cannot destroy the Holy Land armor." Balvin looked at Abel who was getting closer and closer to him with disdain. He was about to straighten his chest and use the defense of the Holy Land armor to offset the oncoming tricks Abel was coming, but he didn't expect that he suddenly heard Abel say something that surprised him, "Does I don't understand, or do you don't understand? Look behind your back."
"Take it, Thunderbolt Tornado Slash!"
Hearing this familiar voice, Balvin was shocked, and cold sweat flowed down uncontrollably. His back suddenly became cold. He turned around and took a sudden look. Sure enough, it was the powerful man from the Holy Land who used his unique moves to him, Fighting Saint Ugins. Seeing his sudden body in the air and the long black axe emitting destructive light in his hands, Balvin suddenly felt panic, his mind suddenly blank, and he even forgot the idea of escaping.
He never expected that the sword saint Abel and the fighting saint Ukins would join forces to use their ultimate moves against him. What he didn't expect was that the seriously injured Ukins woke up so quickly, and had the power to use his ultimate move again. How could he know that the ultimate move that Ukins used to desperately use and the attack that Abel launched forcibly regardless of the cracking of the wound, the price these two people needed to pay was a trauma that could not be repaired for a full 10 years.
"No! I don't want to die!!!" After Barwen's instinctive scream, a light spot that was more dazzling than the sun appeared in the air where the three people collided. "Bang!" After a earth-shaking loud noise, the light spot only the size of a rice grain instantly became larger and spread rapidly around, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a huge aperture of hundreds of miles. As the aperture expanded, its light became increasingly fainter and dimmed. After the aperture expanded to tens of thousands of miles, it finally completely dissipated in the air. However, the energy fluctuations it brought turned the astronomy and trees in vain. Wolson, who survived with his master's peak strength, was deeply shocked by the impact of this terrible energy. He stared at the location where the light spot appeared in a daze, and swallowed deeply.
This...is this the ultimate move of the powerful people in the Holy Realm? It's so terrible that it has such great power!
Chapter completed!