Chapter 509 Heroic Two
“Huanyu——”
Pala hissed.
He held the sword in both hands and slashed forward.
The eighteen swirling patterns on the "Philosopher's Sword" twist at the same time, releasing powerful energy.
Parra's sword instantly cut out a black crack about ten meters long.
Heilman narrowed his eyes and was actually quite wary of the crack. He gave up the pursuit and retreated to dodge.
Seeing this, Parra's eyes flashed with indifference.
"Colonel Blood" Hellman was the greatest threat to him. In order to break the situation, he had to swing this sword.
At this time, the "shoeless lady" behind him had already thrown a punch. Parra did not dodge or block, because he knew that the opportunity was fleeting.
Bang! !
Parra was punched in the back.
At the same time, the black fire caused by the ringing burned on the body. He groaned, endured the pain, took a step forward and quickly rushed into the crack.
The crack disappeared instantly.
Just as the "shoeless lady" sneered and felt pleasure from hitting Pala hard, she heard a scream coming from the direction behind her:
"Ah!"
Her face changed slightly and she looked back sharply.
I saw that the "Singer"'s head had been chopped off by a scarlet sword!
Blood sprayed out, and her golden hair was being held in Palla's hand.
Para, whose body was burning with black flames, stood tall with his head in one hand and a sword in the other.
"The second one."
Para hissed with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
The "shoeless lady" took a deep breath and the corners of her eyes twitched.
"Singer" and "Songer" are both the leaders of the three major secret societies with her. They have frequent contacts with her on weekdays and have a good friendship.
But in this encirclement and suppression battle, she was the only one left dead!
Crackling!
A scarlet arc of electricity burst out from Parra's hand, decomposing the "Singer"'s head and the corpse on the ground together.
He raised his hand, and two miniature models of a man and a woman appeared in his palm. They were the images of the "Singer" and the "Singer", lifelike.
"Para, I have to say, I admire you."
Heilman was not in a hurry to take action, holding a gemstone cross sword in one arm, and his military uniform cloak rustled.
He looked at Parra from a distance and nodded in praise.
“You dare to come here alone, and under such a siege, you can kill two strong men of the same level... It should be said that he is worthy of being a knight commander under William.”
< br>"But you are destined to die today, and William will also lose a vital arm. The balance of the Bu'ao battle will eventually tilt towards Owenna."
"Huchi..."
Pala wielded the sword with one hand, her whole body was burning with black fire, and she was breathing heavily. His eyes were firm and he suddenly grinned:
"Haha, Heilman, you are wrong, very wrong... My death will not only not cause Bremen to lose, but will also boost morale and inspire all the people of the Empire!"
"And mine Students, you will also inherit my will and knowledge, which will make you terrified and in awe!”
Hearing this, Hellman shook his head and smiled.
He only took Pala's words as a harsh words before his death.
After all, this kid used to be the most face-conscious and most unwilling to admit defeat in the "Healing Knights".
"Is Gilan Iros right?"
Heilman said calmly.
“I know that he has made a name for himself at a young age. Not only does he hold a high position in Werder Bremen, but he is also known as the ‘Crazy King’... Some time ago, there was a riot in Limbo. There was a lot of movement, it was really powerful.”
“But if it’s just this level…”
He said, shaking his head.
Obviously he didn't take that little guy seriously.
"Heilman, let's wait and see."
Parra smiled.
"One day, you will understand."
After that, he stopped chatting.
This conversation was just for Parra to take a breather and prepare for the next attack.
Clang! !
Heilman looked cold and drew his sword again.
He made a simple vertical slash with the jeweled cross sword in his hand, and the bloody sword wind rose up from the ground like a huge curtain, slashing across dozens of meters.
The "Lady Without Shoes" also took the opportunity to flash past the afterimage and attack towards Pala's blind spot.
Her right arm was twisted and extended, as if it had become a lance made of white bones, and she stabbed Pala with a cold face.
“Refining!”
Pala’s eyes narrowed and she shouted.
He clasped his hands together.
Pop!
With it as the center, a huge red alchemy array appeared on the stone slab of the square within a radius of tens of meters.
Soon, a circle of black walls rose from the ground and gathered in the sky, forming a hemispherical barrier to protect Pala.
Boom! ! !
The bone-white right arm of the "Shoeless Lady" instantly penetrated the black wall, but her expression changed slightly because the touch from her hand was void and obviously did not hit Parra.
Heilman's bloody sword curtain came next, crashing through the hemispherical black wall barrier and splitting it in two.
A ravine seemed to have been torn into the square, the ground was shaking and dust was flying.
But there is no one in the hemisphere!
“A trick?!”
“Lady without shoes” asked in surprise.
The next second, a black line of crack suddenly appeared on the back of her head. Fortunately, the "shoeless lady" alerted her spiritually, and her body reacted very quickly, dodging to the side.
bass! !
A silver sword light slashed out from the crack.
Pfft——
“Ah!”
The “shoeless lady” screamed in pain, her entire right arm was broken at the root, blood spurted out, and her body was Rolling and falling on the ground.
When she reluctantly climbed up, she saw that Mr. Hellman's surroundings were filled with horizontal, vertical, or diagonal space cracks.
At a glance, there are no less than dozens of them!
The silver sword light was like a star ring in the universe, shining brightly and tightly surrounding Hellman.
Strong energy and dazzling light burst out, and the entire square shook with a roar.
Boom boom boom! !
Hellman's face was solemn, and he was holding the jeweled cross sword with one arm, constantly resisting attacks from all directions.
But the crack appeared and disappeared, and it was cut out by Pala who was in another layer of space.
“Gulu.” The “shoeless lady” swallowed. She never expected that she would lose an arm even in the face of a crack attack.
Mr. Heilman was attacked with such intensity, yet remained unscathed.
Parra didn't pay attention to her at all...
Perhaps in the eyes of the other party, her threat level was far less than Heilman's sword!
"Damn it!" She covered her arms and cursed. "'Singer' and 'Singer' died under this move!"
A look of fear flashed in her eyes.
Pala Celsus is obviously like her, limited by the earthly threshold and only has level 6 strength. But the actual combat effectiveness displayed is on two levels!
Moreover, the sixth-level "perfect human" quality she possesses is nothing at all when faced with injuries like a broken arm, and a new one can be regenerated in the blink of an eye.
But Para’s scarlet sword is extremely strange.
After being hit by it, it seemed as if an extremely difficult energy was flowing inside her body, constantly destroying her vitality, devouring her vitality, and causing her regeneration ability to fail.
And the whole body fell into extreme weakness.
The "Lady Without Shoes" wanted to retreat, but due to the majesty of Speaker Leonidas, she did not dare to run away rashly, so she retreated quietly and withdrew from the battlefield, watching coldly.
"Colonel Blood" Hellman was still standing in the center of the square, holding a sword in one hand, facing the black lines of cracks that were constantly emerging around him, and the silver sword light that suddenly shot out from the cracks.
Clang, Clang, Clang!
Boom, boom, boom! !
Suddenly.
Heilmann seemed to realize something, frowned, and shouted:
"Pala! Are you delaying me on purpose to buy time to lock down the position of the 'Elephant Guard Group'?!"
He seems to know Pala very well.
Although Parra appears to be a great alchemist and has reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship, the path he takes is the Holy Grail Spiral of the Furnace and the path of the "flood" of January——
6 The "prophet" of the first level!
This essence has the ability to predict the unknown. It has little benefit from frontal combat. It can only predict the trajectory of the opponent's attack.
But its other ability is very powerful, that is, it can use its own consciousness to search for targets in a wide range.
Such a secret is known only to Hellman, a former companion of the Knights.
"Haha..."
Pala's laughter came from the crimson cracks in all directions.
“It’s too late, Hellman.”
"I have locked the two of them. Today, you will be exhausted and unable to activate the 'Final Explosion'!"
"It turns out that this is your true intention..."
Heilman's face darkened.
He narrowed his eyes and refused to dodge, letting a silver sword light pass over his chest. He suddenly found the opportunity and stabbed into the crack with the cross sword in his hand.
Oops! ! !
Hellman was hit by a sword in the chest, leaving a sword mark that was deep enough to show the bone. The destructive energy attached to the "Philosopher's Sword" entangles the wound and prevents it from healing.
But he didn't realize it, as if he was not the one who was injured. The sword light, as rich as red silk, penetrated the crack and hit Pala who was hiding in another layer of space!
Pfft——
Heilman drew his sword and his eyes were cold.
He glanced down at the sword body, which was stained with bright red blood, originating from Pala.
And the cracks stopped abruptly and never appeared again.
There was only dead silence in the square.
Crack...
Cracks appeared in the sword mark on Hellman's chest, and his body was severely injured.
He didn't care about his injuries, but looked sideways to sense something, and then said in a gloomy tone:
"It's still a step too late..."
Heilman sensed that two members of the "Elephant Guard Group" lost their auras. They were obviously killed by Parra's sneak attack with a slash across the space!
In this battle, even if Parra died, they indeed suffered heavy losses!
Whoosh——
At this time, a black line appeared again on the back of Heilman’s head.
The scarlet-colored "Philosopher's Sword" suddenly came out and pierced Hellman's abdomen.
“I caught you!”
But Hellman obviously did it on purpose and said indifferently.
He took a quick look and grabbed a person from the crack, it was Para Celsus!
At this time, Parra has returned to her original old appearance, looking depressed,
There was a sword cut on his left chest, which was the injury caused by Heilmann inserting the cross sword into the crack just now.
Pala's heart was destroyed and her face turned pale.
At this moment, Heilman, who was upright, was grabbing his neck and lifting him in the air.
"Para, do you have any last words?"
Heilman said solemnly.
Parra's wrinkled face was stained with blood, her cloudy eyes were half-opened, and the "Philosopher's Sword" in his hand never fell.
He grinned.
"Protect the faith and heal...suffering."
"End...the troubled times at all costs."
"We live and die together and rush to the battlefield. ”
"We fight bravely to fight for...peace without borders."
Parra said weakly.
Heilman couldn't help but look stunned when he heard what the other party said.
This is the creed of the "Healing Knights".
As a former "Bloody Knight", why doesn't Hermann Tulio remember it?
He let go of Para's neck.
Let the dying old man fall to the ground.
Plop!
After Parra fell to the ground, she did not kneel down.
He struggled, tremblingly stood up again, held the "Philosopher's Sword" in his hand, and slowly raised his head.
"Thank you..."
Parra said to Hellman.
What he was grateful for was that the other party gave him a decent ending instead of being carried in someone's hands like a dead dog.
He also knew that this was the last bit of respect Heilman showed for the sake of his former colleagues.
Pala Celsus supported his body that fell down when he blew, looked at the man in military uniform in front of him, then glanced at the "shoeless lady" hiding in the distance, and then glanced at the black pressure around him. The pressing army.
He glanced up at the sky.
It was noon and the sun was dazzling.
The light shone on his old face, reflecting two rounds of golden light in his pupils, like a flame that never goes out.
"Captain, I did it!"
Parra raised his sword high and shouted with all his last strength.
The sound resounds throughout the world.
The body fell down.
(End of this chapter)