Chapter 1259: Captured
With another heavy collision, the dagger and the wizard sword bounced off each other.
Veronica took a step forward and smashed out the root of the sword hilt, missing the target by just a hair. Then she had to defend, barely avoiding the blade of the dagger, and then took another step back, pulling Open up space and make full use of the mobility granted by psychic energy.
“You are not thirsty.”
Suddenly, the words fell out of Veronica’s lips almost uncontrollably
Hunger and Thirst are the various mutations and self-destructions displayed by the Ark Eldar on the Comoros. Their genetically modified bodies were destroyed and distorted, and they had to use the pain of other creatures to make up for their own shortcomings. They fell into a trap. The hell of self-destruction.
The Great Prophet once told Veronica that if you enter such an evil path, even death will be difficult to escape.
During the battle, Veronica discovered through her spiritual power that Everene's body was purer than all the Dark Eldar present, and her soul was also very pure, unlike other Dark Eldar. A mottled and dirty mark caused by absorbing too many painful souls.
To put it simply, she did not take the path of absorbing the pain of other creatures.
The only thing is that her soul seems to be shrouded in a shadow, separating her thoughts from Veronica's prying eyes.
It was an extremely unfamiliar power that made Veronica feel a little nervous.
Hearing Veronica's words, Everene smiled, with a cruel voice.
“You mean I’m still like the native residents of Comoros? Of course, not yet, but I will be sooner or later.”
Veronica continued to retreat and let her The enemies were approaching step by step, and he observed the fighting situation of the surrounding recruits out of the corner of his eyes, and directed his mind to guide the Heart of Avalon to treat them.
“I will never understand your depravity.”
A snort of disdain came from under Efreni's lips, and the shadows of swords and swords blurred like a piece of gauze around her armored body.
Then the swords struck each other again, making a clanging sound.
“What can you understand? As a flower in a greenhouse, you have never had a true understanding of the suffering of reality. You were given talents but you were too naive and only saw their cruelty. After seeing their suffering, Comoros is Ada, and Ada is Comoros. You run away, turn your eyes away, and dare not face this - our race has always been like this."
Weapons revolve around each other. Weaving, weaving, thrusting, beating.
“However, for me, the shackles no longer exist.”
At this moment, Veronica heard a dull cry of pain, which forced her to glance distractedly. Another recruit fell down, with two sharp blades stuck in his chest.
Just when she was distracted to lead to the Heart of Avalon, Everene seized the opportunity and stepped forward. The dent on the scimitar caught Veronica's witch sword, causing the opponent to be He used his arms to block the folding fan pointed at her throat.
The moment Veronica held the bottom of the folding fan, the fan suddenly opened, only a palm width away from Veronica's face, and the sharp spikes on the fan bones flashed with vicious light.
"Don't struggle, I don't want to mess up your face."
Evelene said in a cruel but sincere tone:
"Give up resistance and go with me. I will guarantee your safety."
At this time, both of Veronica's arms were locked. She pulled hard twice and found that they were not moving at all. She immediately realized that both of them were not moving at all. The absolute gap in strength.
But that doesn’t mean she has to surrender.
“What a beautiful thought!”
Veronica suddenly let go of her hand, and the witch sword fell towards the ground.
The moment the sword tip touched the ground, the blade shattered, and then a waterfall of shining fragments formed throughout the space.
The next moment, under Efrenie's surprised gaze, the air suddenly burst out between her and Veronica. The huge force pushed her into the air, and the surrounding corpses were rotated along with it. . The moment she landed, Efreni steadied herself and dug her boots deeply into the churning ground.
When she raised her head again, Veronica was already floating half a meter above the ground. Her slightly raised hands screamed as the light distorted, as if half Immerse yourself in another world.
Efreni realized that ordinary methods could no longer defeat the opponent, and she also underestimated this war witch, or the daughter of Isa——
Thinking of the possibility of failure, the ruling succubus couldn't help but feel angry.
She has made arrangements for so long and put in so much effort. If she gets nothing, she will not only lose her reputation, but also let down the supporters behind her.
She has failed in the past and will never make the same mistake again now.
Some kind of terrifying power began to take shape in her body, expanding in her chest, causing her breathing to take on a violent rhythm.
And under Veronica's gaze, Efrenie's braid suddenly spread out and turned an unknown white.
"It's time to end it."
Efrene whispered, taking her first breath.
But Veronica was already moving, her movements impossible to track, as if she had been conceived before the other person spoke, prepared outside of time, and then brought into the present, faster than thinking.
Her gleaming hand reaches forward, spinning in visual interference, pulling light and form away from reality.
Evelene screamed and disappeared.
The next moment, her dagger hit the barrier in front of Veronica hard, and then there was a violent explosion.
Veronica was thrown high into the air, then fell back to the ground while still standing, thirty meters away from where she was standing before.
Then, she raised her head feebly, looking for the target. The supernatural explosion almost flattened a hundred meters around the two people, and the aftermath of the explosion had not dissipated, radiating out from around her body like a heartbeat. .
Suddenly, Veronica felt her eyes blur. The white-haired Efrenie had appeared in front of her. Before she could raise her hand, the folding fan hit her hard on the back of the head.
“Withdraw!”
Carrying the limp Veronica on her shoulders and picking up the Heart of Avalon that fell to the ground, Efrenie, whose hair color began to gradually recover, yelled and took the lead in running away.
Then the wizards immediately broke away from the battle and began to flee for their lives.
"Bastard! Put down Ms. Veronica!!! Stop her!!!! Stop her quickly!!"
Kick Valosian away who was covered in blood , Armin didn't care about the blood gushing from his neck, let alone chasing the opponent, but shouted orders to the soldiers.
So immediately several soldiers aimed their guns at the running Everenee.
"Don't fire! You stupid pigs! Catch her!"
Armin also got angry and started spewing curse words. The recruits immediately put down their guns and chased after her.
But how could they catch up with a Dark Eldar who was running for their lives at full speed.
But there is one exception——
(End of this chapter)