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014 On the Run

014 Escape

014 Escape

"It's out, it's out."

On the messy and damaged street, a man wearing black jeans and jacket finally walked out. The picture shows that the man is moving slowly forward with extremely steady steps.

The attacking knights united in an orderly manner, forming a battle formation in groups of ten people, launching a fierce attack on the man.

Like a bulldozer, ten pillars of light that connect the sky and the earth instantly converge, turning into a phantom of a long sword. The tip of the sword pointed at the man in a jacket and pushed forward all the way. The ground could not bear the huge force, and it shattered one after another, and a deep gully was knocked out.

The man smiled with a split mouth, as if mocking these people for being overestimated.

His pace is steady, his speed is neither fast nor slow, which is obviously different from the battle formation that hits like a meteor.

Boom!

The two collided together, and the air waves instantly swept the gravel, paper scraps, street lights, garbage cans, etc. on the ground into the sky and rushed against the sky.

At the same time, the battle formation composed of ten knights collapsed instantly, and the ten knights spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, without the power to fight again.

"Rubbish!"

The man smiled contemptuously, raised his fist and launched a fatal blow, and another loud bang. The second group of battle formations came from the left at the critical moment. The leading knight looked cold and murderous. The blue veins of his hands holding the sword appeared, intertwined like a dragon.

The impact this time was only greater than the previous one. The items that had originally landed swept into the sky again, and some could not even withstand the second impact, shattered into countless pieces and scattered all over the ground.

The second group of battle formations then entered the footsteps of the first group of battle formations, and after collectively vomiting blood, they lost their combat power.

"This is the power of boiling, a high-level apostle." Leo said as he rushed into the military factory.

"The combination just now is very interesting. It should be the battle formation dedicated to the Templars." I asked casually.

"That's right, that's a small battle formation that can combine the power of ten people and launch powerful attacks, but the disadvantage is obvious. There is only one blow, and after one blow, everyone will lose their strength."

Leo said calmly: "This kind of battle formation is not available at a critical moment, no one will use it."

So that's it. No wonder I've never seen Artoria and others use such attacks. One is that there is not enough people, and the other is that there is no need.

"Does there any other battle formation in the temple? I mean that the very powerful battle formation can continue to attack, not a one-time job."

"No!"

"Really not?" I didn't believe it.

Leo hesitated for a moment and said, "Even if there is, only the upper-level officials of the temple and some special departments know about it."

What is the special department... Although I want to ask this, the destination has arrived. From a distance, I saw the boiling power showing great power. Four or five groups of knights who had lost their combat power lie down beside me.

"Let's talk about it next time." After leaving this sentence, I soared into the sky and instantly crossed hundreds of meters away, like an arrow piercing through space, instantly appearing in front of the boiling power.

I kill the first-level apostle like cutting vegetables and melons. Even if the middle-level apostle is difficult to deal with, it is just that. The only one who can make me serious is the higher-level apostle.

The boiling power happens to be at this level.

Bang!

When I rushed out, it was extremely abrupt. I had just solved the boiling power of an attack and had not yet recovered from my senses. I bullied him and slapped him.

Then there was the crisp slap and... the boiling force flying backwards.

Of course I would not be satisfied with this sneak attack. While he flew out, he raised his foot and chased after him, like a ghost, like a shadow.

After rolling around the ground for a few times, the boiling force that had just stood firm still had not yet reacted to what had happened, so I slapped it out here.

Bang!

Yes, it is a crisp, pleasant and beautiful sound, I like it.

I slapped my head with boiling force so hard that I was so dizzy that my brain was in a mess, but I still stood up tenaciously. Even though blood was flowing out of my nostrils, my left face was swollen like a steamed bun.

Bang!

Another slap was slapped hard on his face, but what surprised me was that the boiling force did not fly out, and the two feet seemed to be connected to the ground, taking root without retreating.

However, the upper body was unnaturally bent, and the right face almost hit the ground.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Then, a roar of grief and anger sounded, ashamed, angry, murderous intent, shame, and many emotions mixed together, just like the roar of a desperate beast before death, hysterically like a madman.

"Although it's a bit unexpected, if I solve it easily, you will really lose the face of a high-level apostle."

"Go to die!"

Faced with my ridicule, the other party responded only with one sentence and a fist.

The power began to boil. The more terrifying the murderous intent was, the greater the power of the boiling force would be. The air seemed to be smashed into pieces by this punch, and a brief vacuum appeared. The terrifying air flow spiraled around the fist of the boiling force, almost stirring the human body into pieces like a drill bit.

Boxing. Spiral force

In ancient times, monsters ruled the world, and humans became their food and toys. That was the saddest and darkest period. The temple had not yet begun to be formed, and the exorcist did not appear.

Even so, in order to compete for survival space, people hone their bodies into murderous weapons and develop various martial arts to fight against monsters.

It’s just that a sophisticated martial artist is not only time-consuming but also laborious. What’s more important is the reason for his qualifications. Although everyone can practice martial arts, there are only a few who have achieved success.

There is more than enough success to maintain success, but less than enough development.

Later, the temple was established, exorcists appeared, and humans sounded the horn of counterattack. The warriors did not decline in that era, but flourished more. Until today, various martial arts halls were established, spread all over the starry sky.

When I saw an apostle using the boxing technique created by humans specifically hunting apostles, I was really shocked.

When did wild beasts actually use animal clips to hunt humans?

Didn’t the apostle always disdain for what humans created?

"A very good attack, but it doesn't mean anything?" I sneered and stretched out a hand, easily blocking the attack of the boiling force. Even the spiral roaring air flow reflected back in an instant, tearing several wounds on his arm.

"What?"

"If you are too surprised, you will die."

I flew up and kicked hard in the abdomen of the boiling force. The huge force mixed with the holy power exploded in one fell swoop. Even if the opponent was stably lowered, it would fly backwards like a shell, and hit a wall with a rumbling sound. The shaking wall collapsed and buried it alive.

Of course, the high-level apostle would not die because of such a small blow. As soon as I took a step, the pile of gravel exploded with a bang. The air waves blew countless gravels flying all over the sky, exploded into small stones and fell to the ground.

The boiling power that appears again has nothing to do with humans, just like the opposite sex or aliens in science fiction movies.

Not only did the skin turn gray, it was like a stone that remained motionless all year round, and even four arms grew, and the head became the monster's head, like an egg, but not like it. The mouth was very big and cracked to the ears. It seemed that a cow could be swallowed in one bite, and the body swelled to about three meters.

"Humans must die!"

It was like a declaration, or a judgment. The other party bent down, staring at me with blood-red pupils, as if looking for a flaw and giving me a fatal blow.

"Your actions are completely inconsistent with what you say, idiot." I quipped, my steps kept approaching the boiling force.

He took a step back, but in a blink of an eye he realized his timidity and couldn't help but roar in anger.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"It seems that after transforming, my head is not working very well, or do you want to defeat me with your momentum?"

I rushed to him with a quick step, and punched him out, and the surging holy power turned into a huge fist shadow and smashed it down from the sky.

The boiling force hit the shadow of the fist that smashed into the sky with both hands, and both hands blocked my fist.

But, do you really think you can block it?

Don't look down on yourself too much, bastard.

With a loud punch, I directly knocked the boiling force out. The huge force not only broke its hand, but also drove straight into it, leaving cracks like a spider web on his abdomen.

Although it is a bit difficult, it is not impossible to kill. You are still far from the bandage man who almost escaped from my hand and the wind chime that has escaped.

Sure enough, those two people are the peak apostles.

I sighed, and at the moment when the boiling force landed, I pointed forward with my right hand, and endless holy power burst out, and a flame fell from the sky, bombarding the boiling force in the blink of an eye.

The current holy flame is no longer the same as before. The holy flame that could be extinguished by a monster in the past has become many times stronger after my changes. Even if the boiling power is bombarded by such a powerful flame, it is difficult to die.

After the boiling flames disappeared, what was left was a piece of barbecue that seemed to be burnt. From the outside, there was no sign of the boiling power.

It should be burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

I walked over, and a long sword condensed in my hand. I cut his body with one sword and walked from it to his heart. With this heart, my magic became even more perfect, and it was many times stronger than a hair.

Even if I use genes to view it, I can still call out the flesh and blood inside the heart and get confused.

After the battle, Leo slowly walked over and reported: "All the annihilation has been wiped out, and none of the thirteen apostles have survived. We have completely controlled everything about this place. Perhaps no one knows that they are all dead."

Compared to the first perfunctory, I seem to be much more respectful.

I nodded and said, "Announce to the outside world that the organization of boiling power has been destroyed, and the thief's head of boiling power is on the run." ro!~!
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