Chapter 103: Holding a sharp blade
Suddenly the sound came back.
The lonely world suddenly became noisy, and Alka heard the voices of his teammates behind him.
"They disappeared, be alert!" It was Xia Daiti's voice.
"Energy sweep!"
As Jason spoke, the wheat wreath on his head flashed with dazzling golden light.
A circle of light golden ripples swept by, and Alka looked at the golden light burning on his body, as well as the evil spirits that were swept by the light and retreated backwards.
Those evil spirits that had disappeared halfway revealed themselves under the golden fluctuations, just like before.
The same trick, with the help of the wheat ear wreath, is much more exaggerated than the last time.
The originally dangerous situation of the group was alleviated, all the enemies were farther away from them, giving everyone more opportunities to adjust.
At the same time, a layer of water-like shield appeared on Alka's body, coming from behind, facing his tentacles.
Another condensed ammunition pierced through the priest who was screaming in pain. Under the sweep of golden energy and the penetration of ammunition, he turned into green smoke.
"He's gone." Lucelia's voice came, announcing the death of the priest.
The knight that Alka was facing sped up again, and the soul blade in his hand was flashing a scarlet light.
Alka threw out card after card.
These cards turned into mirrors in the air, one after another, forming a ring that surrounded Alka and the soul.
However, the Soul Knight was not affected at all, and he passed through the mirror and rushed straight towards Alka.
It's useless. Ordinary matter is not an obstacle to it at all. Passing through walls is its most basic ability.
Moreover, he was able to accurately locate his position, and Alka reacted immediately, emptying all the ammunition in his pistol.
Then he turned and shouted, "Jason, Hikaru! Here comes the biggest one!"
"No problem, give me some time."
Jason responded immediately upon hearing Alka's words, and Xiadaiti immediately took over his position, piercing the soul of the enemy in front of him.
The damaged water shield was once again put on Jason's body, and Vanessa's spider silk shot out like sharp needles.
Several people were trying to buy a brief moment for Jason.
Jason retreated to the center of the crowd, opened his mouth slightly and spoke in an incomprehensible language, muttering something.
As he chanted, the wheat wreath on his head became brighter and brighter, and his magic power continued to surge out.
"Here it comes! Energy burst."
This time, the golden light directly became a column and dispersed into three beams that shot out.
While Alka was waiting, he had already placed mirrors all around him.
Mirrors appeared around one after another, reflecting the light that was coming in madly.
This is something Alka and Jason worked out when they had nothing to do on the boat.
The mirror made by Alka has a high reflectivity and can easily reflect the holy light.
The prerequisite is that the attributes of holy light must meet certain requirements.
For example, the holy light created by Jason is more like light than energy.
The holy light, which focuses more on energy, can directly shatter the mirror.
With the reflection of the mirror for a moment, the golden light was diffused, and the entire growth hall was completely illuminated by the golden light.
The sudden flash of strong light broke the window and even illuminated the outside.
At this moment, all the hidden evil spirits revealed their figures, and the green parts of their bodies even began to emit smoke.
Some completely insane evil spirits of priests were already screaming in pain. Under the strong holy light, it was difficult for them to even stand still and move, let alone launch an attack.
The movements of those agile knights also began to slow down, but it seemed that they were not harmed too much by the holy light.
Under Alka's intentional control of the mirror's refraction, these light beams converged into one energy body after another, accurately penetrating the evil spirits of the priests who remained in place.
The gathered holy light energy is just like flames lighting paper on fire.
Almost all the evil spirits of the priests disappeared and turned into green smoke.
Alka quickly reloaded, pouring out his ammunition, spraying bullets on all the Knight Ghosts.
Xia Daiti's hands were completely wrapped in holy light, and they left a silver trail as he waved them.
Punch after punch hit these Ghost Riders.
However, the effect was quite different from what they had imagined.
"Mother Mary!"
The evil spirit of the archbishop who was fighting with Andre suddenly raised the scepter in his hand.
The surrounding holy light penetrated uncontrollably into the bodies of the knights.
"What is that?"
Jason, who had already exploded with energy and was a little exhausted, sat in the middle and shook his head blankly.
After these energies were released and refracted by him, they were no longer under his control.
Now they are controlled by the archbishop, but why do they want to gather into the bodies of those evil spirits?
What's the difference between this and throwing flames into a pile of cotton ?
However, it was completely different from what everyone imagined.
These golden holy light energies were controlled by the archbishop and merged into the knights, and turned into armor on their bodies, allowing the originally light green Ghost Rider to wear golden armor.
It also exudes a holy smell.
Although it is called an evil spirit, it is more like a heroic spirit that punishes the enemy.
But the dark green blades in their hands and the scarlet light flashing on them were out of place.
"No, these knight ghosts have not completely turned into evil spirits! They are the source of faith.
Maybe it’s their will, maybe it’s something else, they still have faith now.”
Finding something wrong, Jiami spoke loudly to alert everyone.
No wonder.
No wonder the previous beams of light didn't cause much damage to them, at most they just slowed down their pace.
The miserable roars of those priests were completely different.
Xia Daiti dodged the sword that was stabbing at her, jumped back a few steps and asked, "If the evil spirit is not afraid of the Holy Light, how should we deal with it?"
At this time, Alka was also dodging the attack of the knight in front of him, and every swing of the sword brought up a scarlet light.
"Don't get hurt. These blades hurt the soul and cannot be blocked by physical matter."
Andre's voice came from the front.
At this time, the light in Andre's hand had already turned back to blue, and he was using the purest magic power to block the enemy's attacks.
Looking at his slightly trembling left leg, he had already suffered an attack from the enemy.
The somewhat exhausted Jason was dragged by Vanessa to avoid the knight's attack.
And Gami controlled his vehicle, crawling around on the walls, and slashing at the enemies with his tentacles that glowed green.
Alka was also retreating continuously, but fortunately the blue water chain was able to entangle the evil spirit's soul, giving him a chance to breathe.
"Be careful!" Lucelia's voice reached my ears.
Before Alka could react, he felt something lift the clothes on his back, make a semicircle, and throw him out.
He turned his head in the air.
The one who threw him out was none other than Andre, who had appeared behind him at some point in time.
The soul of the archbishop also appeared around the place where he had just been, and attacked in the direction where he had been before.
As Andre threw himself away.
A scepter hit his hand. Looking at Andre's frown and slightly trembling left hand.
The blow pierced his soul and was unbearable for him.
At some point, the fight between the two men moved from the front to their middle.
The archbishop behind Xia Daiti held the scepter in his hand and smashed it towards Xia Daiti.
Fortunately, Xia Daiti dodged it with some gymnastics tumbles.
"collapse!"
With a loud shout, Andre swung out with his right fist and hit the archbishop's soul.
Following the attack, the archbishop's soul seemed to be shaken by something , and it began to fluctuate like the surface of water.
His movements slowed down noticeably, but he didn't suffer any serious damage.
Alka fell to the ground, and before he could stand up, a dark green sword chopped down.
He rolled over immediately, but was still hit in the left leg.
"ah!"
Alka screamed, but the place on his left leg where he was cut did not cause any flesh-and-blood damage.
But the pain he felt made Alka's brain almost split apart. He finally realized how painful it was to have his soul hurt.
Fortunately, the pain came and went quickly, and Alka quickly recovered his consciousness. He just squatted down and a blue card appeared in his hand, which he threw out.
The card exploded as it passed by the knight, and the splashes of water turned into four water chains that wrapped around his body.
Only then did he stand up, holding on to the pillar next to him.
"Arka, take the sword! Hit them with the sword!"
Kami, who was clinging to the wall in the distance, reminded loudly.
Hearing this, Alka turned around and realized that the pillar he was holding on to was the stone platform where the Sword of Kindness was placed.
He had just been thrown in this direction by Andre.
Looking at the Sword of Kindness in front of him, Alka was silent.
"Hurry up! The Sword of Mercy should be able to extradite their souls."
Hearing this and watching everyone dodging the attacks, Alka gritted his teeth and reached out.
When his fingertips touched the spiral handle, he did not feel any burning pain.
Instead, there was a metallic chill.
Experiencing this feeling, Alka immediately raised his hand and then clenched it.
Still no burning pain.
But the moment he tightened his grip, Alka felt that his entire soul, his entire spirit, and even his body, were sucked into the blade.
It was pitch black all around.
Alka felt that he still had a body, but he also felt that his body had disappeared.
He felt as if he was just a ball of mist, without hands or feet, and even without vision or hearing.
He could only feel himself and the darkness around him.
A gap appeared in the darkness, and light filled in, turning into a piece, and a picture appeared above.
A brass dagger handle with wheat ears carved on it appears in the picture.
The blade of the dagger was slender, more like a long-handled dagger, and pierced a man's back.
The picture changed again.
On the dark sea, under the moonlight, a fleet was galloping on the sea.
In the front was a huge ship with a statue of a hungry wolf on the bow and the raised canvas was black.
There are different patterns on the flag on top of the watchtower.
A black sickle piercing a skull.
At the bow, a male figure held up his captain's hat in the darkness.
The scene changed again.
A city is burning in the dark night, and the wide city gate road and the surrounding beautiful gardens are illuminated by the firelight.
This beautiful white city was burning in raging flames, and the city was filled with painful roars and cries.
The white wall was covered with holes and blood, with various body parts and fragments left on it.
The darkness receded.
Alka regained his vision and felt his soul and body return to his body.
There was a warm touch in my hands.
