Chapter 1436 You have no chance
Li Chengqi chatted with the three goddesses. When the saint came this time, in the forest near the Blackstone Fortress, several shadows walked quickly through dense bushes and vines. natural barrier.
But it’s more like a panic than a quick walk. The pace is so heavy that you can’t even worry about avoiding the barbs in the forest. If you fall, you can’t even care about the pain, as if there’s something behind your butt. The scary thing was chasing me, running forward like crazy.
“Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!!”
Among these people is Isaac.
The supply of divine power from higher dimensions was cut off by Li Chengqi, and Isaac actually took this time to regain his sanity.
His swollen body seemed to be leaking air without taking a step, and gradually returned to its original size. He panicked and fled for his life in the jungle, like a bereaved dog.
He didn't even dare to roar loudly now. Fear and anger were intertwined, and his voice was like the whimper of a wounded beast.
"Ai, General Isaac, let's stop for a moment, we are already very far away."
Among the several figures, three are Isaac's personal guards, and there are three others. A guy wearing a robe and hiding his head and tail.
The one who spoke just now was one of the robed monsters, and it was thanks to the three of them that he was able to save the person just now.
But when Isaac heard the voice, he seemed to have found an outlet. He turned around and picked up the person who had just spoken.
"It's all you! It's all you! You clearly said that weapon is enough to kill the Demon King! Why! Why am I running for my life now!"
"General Isaac, please Calm down."
Looking at Isaac's predatory eyes, the man hiding in the robe was trembling with fear, but he knew better than to say anything that would irritate Isaac now.
"Think about it carefully, our interests are the same as yours, and we will not deliberately provide you with useless things."
Indeed, the interests are consistent, and they all want the Demon King God disappear.
Issac was told that the javelin has the power to kill gods. As long as you can get a one-on-one opportunity with Viola, according to past practice, the Demon King and God watching this scene will In dangerous situations, the saint will definitely come down.
This is your chance.
Although killing the Saint will not make the Demon King disappear, it will make him severely weak, and once the Saint disappears, Viola cannot resist at all.
At that time, the tyrant will be unable to interfere in the mortal world for a long time, Viola, who brought the Demon King back, will also die, and Avarus will also be unable to do anything for a long time.
During this period of time, it is enough for the Seven Apostles and the Demonic Kingdom of Subia to make more small moves.
But the fact is that plans cannot keep up with changes.
The seven apostles only knew that the holy sword Yilanmo had the power to kill gods. They had never left the realm of demons and had never seen how to kill gods. They took it for granted that as long as the saint appeared, the holy sword would Elanmore can kill him.
It’s not that they are stupid, it’s simply that people can’t imagine something they haven’t seen before.
Thousands of years have passed since the generation of the Seven Apostles who made the Demon King disappear. Now the Seven Apostles are just trash who have been lying on their credit books for a long time.
Their abilities are no longer what they were back then, but their ambitions are even greater.
No matter how good the weapons are, they still need people to control them.
If Holy Sword Yilanmo wants to reach the standard of being able to kill a saint, it must have at least a legend of level 50 or above. In fact, if it is done by a level 70 destroyer, there will be a sure victory. grasp.
Issac was forcibly raised to the legendary level, but he was already irrational at that time, and the power of the holy sword Yilanmo was not fully utilized.
They can't be blamed for this, yes, Isaac knows it.
But he was unwilling to do so.
Issac lost his reputation as a general, his honor as a knight, and even underwent racial transformation surgery to prevent interference from the Demon King God. He could no longer be considered a demon.
Not to mention that in order to receive a large amount of divine power, he had to endure nerve-burning pain every moment, all in order to kill Viola and make the tyrant stop.
The fingers slowly loosened the robe, and the man fell to the ground. Seeing the pain in Isaac's eyes, the man did not dare to take a breath even if he could not keep up with his physical fitness due to continuous running.
"General, we have not lost yet. You must understand that we are at war with God. It is normal for us to fail, but we can still launch an attack."
"Even the Holy Sword How can we launch an attack if everything is lost?" Isaac was already discouraged. Not only was his body returning to its original size, but his fighting spirit was also lost.
Just like the white fog at night in the forest, when the sun comes out, the fog will disappear without a trace.
“Of course we still have…”
Another person behind him tugged at him, and the guy hiding in the robe suddenly woke up and changed his words:
"I heard that the goddess of the forest and spring water is an ally of the tyrant. We can't talk about this in the forest, otherwise we will be disturbed by the trees. Listen. Please believe me, we can still fight."
Another person also persuaded:
"General Isaac, the existence that gave you divine power was thousands of years ago. Drive away the allies of the Demon King, and now, you are the only one who has accepted his divine power and is still alive. Please believe in your specialness, and please believe in us, we will have a chance in the future."
"We. ...Is there really a chance?”
“The loss of Holy Sword Yilanmo is indeed sad, but we still have a way, and I think you will be active again by then.”
The depressed Isaac was dubious, but indeed, the Seven Apostles did not deceive him, but their actions misjudged the power of the Demon King God.
He is so powerful.
Nothing is 100% sure. Regarding this failure, Isaac actually knew in his heart that there were extenuating circumstances, but he had paid too much and it was difficult to accept it for a while.
After the persuasion of several people, Isaac finally seemed to relax, and after relaxing, he realized that his body had reached its limit, and red alarms went off everywhere in his body. Isaac leaned on The tree trunk almost sat on the ground.
Divine power is a huge increase for mortals, but it also has a limit. The mortal body cannot bear too much divine power.
The divine power that Li Chengqi gave to Viola through life and death and divine choice of destiny was always within a safe range, but Isaac was not. He had received so much divine power before that it was not surprising that his body collapsed on its own. To the extent that he is not dead, it is entirely because the holy sword Yilanmo has a continuous healing effect, which is equivalent to reorganizing his body every second.
With a tense breath, Isaac sat under the tree root leaning against the trunk, muttering to himself:
"I really still have a chance, yes, I still have a chance. There is a chance..."
"No, you have no chance."
The sudden sound made everyone who was sitting down to rest stand up in shock.
The voice sounded like that of a teenage girl, but it seemed to come from all directions, and no sound source could be found.
"Who is it! Who is there!"
Everyone grabbed their weapons, formed a circle, and looked at the dark forest warily.
Four or five figures walked out from behind the tree trunk the next moment. They were clad in pure black priest robes with silver trim, and the golden palm holy emblem on their chests was particularly dazzling.
"He's the tyrant's lackey!"
One of them tilted his head, revealing a lock of flaxen hair and a round, youthful chin from under his hood. He looked young.
"You are right to say that, but we prefer to call ourselves scavengers, cleaning up invisible small stones for your Majesty."
Generally, priests can only use maces and flails. , swords, or sticks are more common weapons.
And these priests in black robes all have weird-looking weapons in their hands, and they look like they are not easy to mess with.
"There are only five of them, we can kill them!"
"Kill them out? Just you?"
The young voice said with a smile:
“Look at the mist around you, do you think it’s just the moisture at night?”
Everyone’s expressions changed, and they suddenly felt dizzy, and their strength seemed to have been drained away.
At the same time, a bright magical light shone behind the five people, and five barriers made of swords surrounded them tightly.
"Blade barrier... you are the tyrant's punishment priest!"
This is obviously not as simple as a killer raised by the church, and not only is Isaac unable to move but also poisoned, I can only keep yelling in my heart.
Damn it!
(End of this chapter)