Chapter 412

"What --"

At the moment of collision between Jain Zar's black spear and sevita's soul spear, the space in front of her was torn apart, and a huge suction almost dragged her spear away from her hand.

She had to change her posture, concentrate her strength on her arm and pull the spear back.

Just then, the crack disappeared.

Taking advantage of the other party's precarious foothold, sevita stood forward, stabbed and split, and felt the vibration from the spear in his hand. In this way, the rainstorm was rushing through his eyes.

The situation suddenly reversed. Lord Phoenix was on the defensive. Her face was locked into a ferocious mask, and her smile disappeared.

When she dodged the block, her wet hair kept whipping her wide open eyes.

Under the guidance of anger, her spear turned into a light and shadow and a rotating dance drama.

"You deserve your reputation..."

The Phoenix Lord shouted, a flicker of trembling in the corners of his eyes, and then avoided the sudden stab of sevita.

"But I will never fail!!!"

Jain Zar howled, his hair on the back of his head exploding like some kind of enraged bird, like a huge screen.

The howl made everyone step back, even soshyan.

But sevita stood still. In his mind, there was only the soul spear in his hand, only the nerve current flowing through his body and driving him to chop and move, only steady blood and breathing.

Lord Phoenix jumped again and danced into a whirlwind like a blade.

Her speed broke through the limit and was fast enough to produce a sonic boom.

"Although you are skilled, you are almost!"

After half a breath, she suddenly stabbed out a spear, and sevita raised her hand to open the other party's weapon.

Then he felt a blow and a sound on the arm guard, and then Jain Zar retreated and threw his rain soaked crown and sideburns aside.

Sevita looked down at his arm. The arm armor was cut open and blood was dripping from it.

The crow Prince chuckled, then moved forward again and waved the soul spear.

The Phoenix Lord dodged in the air cut by the soul spear, like a tree swaying in the wind, but the suction generated by those tiny cracks always interfered with her.

At this time, an armored heel suddenly appeared, kicking the Phoenix Lord's head to the rear, accompanied by the sound of broken bones and a pot of blood.

The colors burst in her sight, and the banshees burst out a burst of nervous and painful roar.

Jain Zar felt dizzy. She was blinded by her own blood, and her mind was filled with thoughts: anger, pain, shaking, and... Loss.

If a normal human gets this, his skull will explode, but that's all for her.

She took a deep breath and dispelled the buzzing in her brain.

Sevita is waving a soul spear straight at her head. The Phoenix Lord lowers his head in the limit state and stabs the spear with his backhand.

The black spear swept the right abdomen of sevita, drew a spark, tore open the plastic steel and brought out a shed of blood.

The soul spear cut off her proud hair and temples and turned them into black feathers all over the sky.

Everything stands still.

Without a hit, sevita stopped and attacked again.

His world is now. His existence is only in his hands. There is nothing else and nothing else.

Jain Zar's next move has begun. Sevita can't see it. He can't see anything at all, but he can feel it, just like the silence before thunder.

His spear met the blow.

The force of the collision vibrated through the skull to the teeth. He felt his spear moving and its sound when blocking attacks again and again.

He was retreating, his vision was a condensation blur, and his feet kept slipping in the mud.

The howling Jan Zar was like a whirlwind of cutting, sending blows one after another.

She is so fast, faster than the wind, faster than the lightning flashing in the distance.

But suddenly, as if the thunderstorm clouds were scattered in an instant, there was an opening between her movements.

Sevita stepped in and cut down. He felt the impact when he hit the object, and then cut twice before the aftersound of the first blow dispersed.

Then the Phoenix Lord disappeared and danced out of contact.

Sevita paused, and his intuition followed the fast shadow.

The sound of rain beating on the plastic steel is full of peace when waiting.

Jain Zar once again stood at the edge of the perception ring, her armor decorated with blood, which gradually diluted as the rain flowed through the dark copper armor.

The black spear was still firmly in her hand, but her left arm was shaking, and blood was leaking from the joint of the elbow joint.

Her right breastplate cracked, the guard plate of her right thigh also showed cobweb cracks, and the frivolous smile in her eyes disappeared - her sight suddenly changed.

"I may not be able to beat you, but you can't beat me. Our biggest possibility is to hug each other and die."

Lord Phoenix spoke, and his words implied determination.

"I know that, and you know that."

Her lips opened slightly, showing the smooth white teeth.

"But it's worth singing."

"As always, you are always lack of fun."

After a long time, savita finally spoke, with a texture of metal friction in her voice.

Lord Phoenix nodded.

"My existence serves only."

Jain Zar looked around, blinked and motioned for the banshees who were ready to intervene.

Then she looked back at sevita and began to rotate the weapon with her arm.

"Come on, let's finish quickly."

"My Lord!"

Suddenly, Veronica, who had been pointed at by soshyang with a sword, shouted.

"Wait, my Lord!"

"Huh?"

Lord Phoenix turned his head in doubt.

"The tide has changed! The great prophet told us to retreat!"

"Retreat?"

There was confusion on Jan Zar's face.

"I don't understand."

Veronica glanced carefully at soshyan and said in a voice that only she and Jan Zar could hear:

"We don't need to kill the prophet now! His fate has changed... To some extent, he is dead, and Talos of the eighth Legion is dead!"

"But we have sacrificed so much for this moment."

Lord Phoenix clenched his teeth and seemed very unwilling.

"This is the price of changing fate..."

"I will ask the great prophet for an explanation."

Finally, Jain Zar obeyed. She raised her spear and let out a scream, and then the banshees slowly disappeared from the shadow.

Then she herself went to soshyan and lifted Veronica up as if he had nothing, and the two took off and disappeared at the edge of the battlement.

During this process, soshyan did not stop it, because sol warned him not to do so in his communication.

Before disappearing into the rain, Veronica looked back at soshyan, which made him feel very uncomfortable, but she couldn't tell why.

"No! She can't go!"

Suddenly, another voice sounded.