Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 10 The real reason for becoming a city of wronged souls

"That's my companion who was once an enemy and a friend... He actually became what he is now, which is ironic..."

The warrior spirit walked out of the church and watched the former partner become a wronged soul, and the language revealed a little sadness.

"Is he strong?" Nelia asked.

"It's very strong. He is the two knights of the king and I, who is the same as the king, can fight with me for several days without resting." The warrior spirit replied.

"Wow, then, I need to do it? Is this why you asked me for help?" After rubbing his hands, loosening his hands, Nelia took out her silver sword from the inventory, and the Knight Chief who became a wronged soul aroused her interest.

"I don't deny it, yes." The warrior spirit said with some shame.

"Then you guard the gate is afraid that they will go out, right?" Nelia turned around and continued to ask.

The warrior spirit said nothing, which also confirmed Nelia's conjecture.

Looking directly at the Knight of the Unjust Soul, Nelia asked again: "So what is the one in his hand?"

The warrior's spirit was slightly stunned, "The Demon-Devouring Heavy Sword, an anti-demon weapon that devours magic and temporarily increases his strength."

Nelia, who had learned of this news, smiled evilly, and fireball techniques appeared on her raised palm again, raising her palm flat towards the Knight of the Injustice. A series of fireball techniques shot towards the Knight of the Injustice who was carrying the Demon-Devouring Sword.

When the warrior spirit on the side saw this crazy behavior, he couldn't help but want to speak out to stop it.

But when he saw the strange smile on Nelia's face, his evaluation of Nelia in his heart changed from "a woman with strong strength but a little rude behavior" to "a female lunatic who doesn't know what to think in her mind."

After a series of fireball techniques were swallowed up, the red light in the eyes of the Knight of the Injustice was lit up, and the black mist emitted from his body also floated behind him like a cloak.

Satisfied with this, Nelia raised her sword and rushed forward, and the warrior standing there swallowed his saliva. Helplessly, he could only whisper, "It's obviously a beauty, but his brain...it's a pity..."

Nelia in front of him and the short soldiers of the soul knight, and the collision between the long sword and the giant sword produced a fierce shock wave. Many soul knights behind the soul knight were overturned to the ground by the fierce shock wave, and this was just the extent to which Nelia deliberately let the water go and fight against the soul knight.

Long after Nelia realized that this giant sword was extraordinary, Nelia had already become interested in discussing with this master of the wronged soul. A strange hidden buff was also very proud of her, and she directly handed over the active skills of [attribute adjustment] and [ability query] to herself.

After strengthening the wronged soul knight in front of him several times, Nelia checked his attribute ability value, and then took the initiative to lower his attack power to the same level as the wronged soul knight.

"Come on! Let me see how human combat is in this world." With a crazy and confident smile on her face, Nelia found the legendary "combat power standard measuring device", and she also strengthened the measuring device several times.

The Knight of the Knight on the other side seemed to understand Nelia's words. The red light in her eyes shone brightly, and an ethereal and twisted roar came from under his face armor. The two of them took back their sword blades at the same time.

He waved the reins and directed his wronged soul to slowly retreat, his legs climbed up on the stirrups, turned over and jumped high from the horse's back, landed in front of Nelia, holding the hilt of the sword in both hands, waiting for something.

"Wow? Lady is preferred? Haha... Don't treat me as a woman! Come and have a duel between men!" Nelia roared, and was stunned again after hearing the second half of the sentence by the warrior spirit in the distance behind. He had never seen such a strong woman, so he began to doubt whether he was raised as a man since childhood.

The giant sword and the long sword collided again, and a huge shock wave appeared again, further destroying this unrecognizable street.

Sparks flashed from the friction between the two blades, and the stalemate competition between the two sides had no result. The two blades separated, and two figures, one black and one blue, began to move quickly on the ruins of the street.

The shadows kept colliding on the way through, and violent shock waves and sparks rose and fell on the ruins. The vibrations generated made cracks again in the stone bricks that had originally turned into waste stones. The shocking aftermath made the backs of the warrior's spiritual body in the distance cold.

Above the ruins, Nelia's long sword and the giant sword of the Nelia's soul knight were intertwined. The advantage of light weight was infinitely magnified at this moment. The heavy giant sword could only try its best to resist Nelia's offensive.

"Ding Bang!" The sound of iron struck constantly, carrying the impact echoing among the city ruins. After the most violent sound of metal collision, the figures of the two flew backwards.

The blue soul knight of the ghost fell heavily into the ruins, while Nelia just landed gently on a relatively gentle pile of stones. She looked at the place where the ghost soul knight fell with a plain look. The blue light in the rolling smoke and dust appeared faintly.

In the dust, a faint blue sword energy flew out from it, and the blue figure rushed out immediately following the sword energy and attacked Nelia.

He raised his sword and slashed it, splitting the sword energy into two. The long sword in his hand emitted a golden light. Nelia whispered: "Very superb sword skills. After becoming an unjust soul, you will also train your sword skills day and night..."

As he made a sword-drawing gesture, a black figure flashed past. Nelia, who appeared behind the Knight of the Injustice, took the long sword back into her scabbard. The Knight of the Injustice, who was standing slowly behind her, lowered her arm holding the Demon-Devouring Sword in her hand. The two slowly turned around and looked at each other.

The heavy sound of the giant sword falling to the ground sounded, and the armor of the wronged Knight shattered, and the faint blue light on his body slowly turned into a golden color. The twisted face under the shattered face armor gradually calmed down.

His eyes were staring at Nelia, and an ethereal male voice sounded from his open mouth.

"I am Legri George..." The Knight of the Unjust Soul said his name, and then asked slowly: "I dare to ask your name."

"Nelia, no last name." Nelia replied.

Looking at Nelia's figure, it was hard for him to imagine a woman who looked thin and appeared here alone, nor could he imagine Nelia's strength. Legri knew that Nelia was letting go by just the strength of fighting with him.

"Ms. Nelia, why did you come to this place..."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next