Chapter 491

PA --!

Suddenly there was a thunderous explosion in the air. Then the whip that had been wrapped around the devil's arm was like life. After tightening for half a second, it suddenly rushed out and beat soshyang heavily.

This time, he can't catch it.

One breath, he flew back, dragged ceramic steel fragments across the bloody platform, and finally fell to the ground at the other end.

At the moment, his world was changing, and severe pain came from his right arm. He looked down and found that the arm armor of his right arm was completely broken, and the hand bone was broken into several sections, and the white broken bone was exposed to the air.

But the devil obviously didn't want to let him go. He turned to soshyang again, got rid of the nuns' weak attack, and his blood red eyes were tightly locked on soshyang.

At the moment, soshyang could only hold the soul spear in his left hand and watch the other party step out of the flame step by step.

It still held the huge axe, although there was only a small section of the handle still connected to the axe, and it was also scarred.

But unfortunately, soshyan has not been able to cause fatal injury to it.

In his heart, he could not help but sigh secretly that he was worthy of being a servant of fear and abuse. When it comes to fighting, he was indeed much better than the evil demons he had encountered before - not necessarily because there was a gap in strength between the two sides, but the evil demons were weakened at that time, and the fierce and fearless wild play of fear and abuse demons had a certain bonus in actual combat.

At this time, the bloodthirsty maniac panted and came to soshyang who had stood up. Saliva mixed with blood flowed down his jaw. The blood red muscle surface was soaked with blood. Then his wings suddenly opened, like the shadow of death enveloping everyone.

Soshyan tried to move, but found that the terminator's leg joint was damaged. No matter how he urged the server, he could only get a harsh noise.

In desperation, he could only drag his legs, but the terminator no longer obeyed his command.

Although he could move in front of him, he knew that it might be too slow.

Suddenly, a shadow hung over soshyan's head.

He looked up and saw the axe hanging above his body. Countless possibilities flashed in his mind, but in the end he could only draw the only conclusion——

He can't hide.

Adriana Willetts is running hard.

That huge beast is simply an existence that can only be seen in a nightmare. Its strength and physique are too huge. Any attack can only have a limited impact on it.

In a few moments in the battle, the nun could occasionally see the essence of the devil, a living furnace, a burning volcano, anger burning in the huge body, waiting to erupt.

But most of the time, it made her feel terrible. She smelled up and down. Like all demons, it was a lingering stench.

It belongs to death, not to the world.

To tell the truth, when she first saw it, she was actually frightened by its huge size, and realized that any attack on this behemoth seemed like suicide.

But she saw him fighting.

This is very painful for Adriana Willetts. Although she doesn't say it, it can be seen that the bloody battle is overdrawing his superhuman strength.

Willetts had learned about them, but she could hardly breathe when she really witnessed the man's bravery in the battle.

What kind of courage does it take to face a monster dozens of times its size?

In Willetts' heart, he has all the qualities of the star warrior he admires - firmness, concentration and absolute force.

Soshyan's speed and strength are above everyone. Although he is fighting alone, his powerful posture attracts all eyes on the battlefield.

Adriana Willetts still remembered how he jumped high and stabbed the mythical spear into the devil's heart. She even wanted to cheer loudly for his heroic move.

Not only that, he also escaped the counterattack of the great devil and successfully retreated, gorgeous and elegant.

Although he didn't know about the devil, Willetts guessed that soshyan had caused great harm to it, and perhaps he had never been so seriously injured in his almost infinite life.

The nun realized that she would not return to the black boat because she saw something more worthy of her own efforts.

When soshyan broke its axe handle, although it was dangerous, she thought we might have a great opportunity.

They rushed forward to give soshyan a chance to hit hard.

But then things went too fast, far beyond her imagination.

She saw soshyan take its full punch directly. She thought he could take off the punch. Even if the devil's fist was almost half his size, enough to break him to pieces, Adriana veletz had a firm belief in it.

No evil force can defeat her hero.

Indeed, soshyan took the punch, but the devil cunningly waved his whip.

But even so, he was still alive, holding the weapon in his hand despite his scars.

But the devil is obviously not satisfied. The damage to his weapon makes him angry. This time, he wants soshyang to die.

It held only half of the axe handle in one hand, and the axe was raised high to prepare the enemy.

The air was almost frozen, and Adriana Willetts knew that it was impossible for him to escape the thunder when he was seriously injured.

But Felicia and she were still running, almost instinctively trying their best to rush to the giant, desperately trying to attract its attention.

With all my strength!

With all my heart!

With my soul!

With my soul and godliness!

Swear to the Immortal Emperor and herd millions of people!

Adriana Willetts shouted the prayer of faith and rushed at it. Even if she couldn't really hurt it, her left leg was still within her attack range.

She must try and will never allow soshyan to die in front of her.

With great anger, hatred and another unspeakable emotion, the nun threw away the bomb gun and tried her best to split her sword into the devil's thigh.

"Holy my emperor! Give me the strength to fulfill my important task and punish those who are transverse to my way!"

At this moment, as if the emperor had shown his spirit, Willetts's blade mysteriously cut into the devil's body from the right angle, continued to go deep, and cut off its iron like muscles until it got stuck on the bone.

Of course, this sword can't kill it. It's not even the most serious wound caused by the whole battle.

But when Adriana Willetts' faith soared and even her eyes shone, the power of this sword was different from that of the previous second.

"What --"

The bloodthirsty maniac only had time to make a surprised sound, and then the sword burning with golden flame hurt its supporting leg and cut its tendon - which would not be good even for the terrible creation of sub space.

The nun tried her best to drive herself and gathered her strength in this blow, hoping to decompose and collapse its flesh and blood.

Her consciousness even entered a magical trance state at this moment. Only her sword completed other work for her, shining an unprecedented flame, and the blade was burning hot.

All happened in a second. With a roar, the sword cut off the devil's thigh.

The bloodthirsty maniac howled in pain. The axe blade deviated from the target and hit soshyan's right.

The demon who lost his supporting leg lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Its fall triggered a huge impact, the broken ground shook painfully again, and then the huge head fell on the ground again.

In the long battle, it fell to the level of human for the first time.

This is enough for soshyan, because the two are very close.

When his mind turned, he used the power of gray pulp to liquefy the joints of terminator armor, and finally got free again.

Willetts saw him grasp the big devil's horn, drag himself and jump onto it. The soul spear drew a circular arc in the air and deeply pierced into the devil's body and throat.

The bloodthirsty maniac roared and roared. He felt unprecedented pain and wanted to get rid of the people on his body, but he was afraid to find that he couldn't move even one finger.

Soshyan, who stepped on it, was as heavy as a mountain at the moment.

"You are -"

Realizing that the essence of one's soul is being involved in endless darkness, bloodthirsty demon roars, though they can be defeated, they will hardly be truly killed, and the death of reality is just a long drive.

But this time it was different. It had never encountered this situation, and even the silent nuns would not cause this phenomenon.

Soshyan would not give it a chance to continue talking. He twisted his spear with all his strength until he handed over the devil's neck to the city.