When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

I saw Yong Ye suddenly leaned back, dodging the thrust of the cross sword aimed at the throat, and at the same time swiped the blade from the waist to the knight who was slashing horizontally, from the bottom to the top, forcibly splitting it in two from the waist .

The stabbing knight, ignoring the death of his companion, dropped his cross sword, took out a dagger from nowhere and rushed towards him.

Stupid... Seeing this scene, Yong Ye couldn't help but think so.

In this situation, even he would never have imagined that giving up the cross sword and using a dagger would give him any advantage. Even if he said he was self-defeating, it would be strange. If it was a spiritual outfit that could determine the outcome, it didn't look like it, and He could also tell that it was just an extremely ordinary dagger.

Facing the irrational knight, Yong Ye showed no mercy, no hesitation, no scruple, and no impatience, and once again danced the march of the dead, slashing at the dagger-wielding knight, and the knight also pointed the dagger at him stabbed in the heart.

No matter how you think about it, Yong Ye can kill the opponent before he can attack him. This attack is meaningless...

"Priority - the air is the top, the sword is the bottom!"

In the distance, standing on the left side of the safe zone, under the cover of heavy rain, chanted priority magic in a very low voice.

Just like this, Yong Ye's actions stopped, and the marching of the dead who slashed at the knight's neck suddenly got stuck and stood still as if blocked by a wall of air.

The runes on the knife lit up, and there was a sound like glass breaking in the air, and then he was free again.

The priority magic is the angel spell, but it is not impossible to dispel it, it just takes time to dispel it, and even if it is only a short moment, Yong Ye, who was already out of power, swung the blade with excessive force, and the blade suddenly stuck in a short moment All of a sudden, the wrist of his right hand dislocated with a snap, and Marching March of the Dead naturally fell to the ground, with the dagger piercing his chest.

"…What's happening here?"

It was a bit difficult to understand the strange situation, but he instinctively grabbed the chest, and at the last moment dodged some daggers to avoid piercing the heart.

"Successful!"

The knight's overjoyed voice came through the helmet, but Yong Ye ignored him, but threw his hand and punched him in the face.

Like a cannonball, the left fist slammed into the knight's face, and the overjoyed knight was sent flying far away, rolling and rolling like a stick, and the visor on the helmet was also dented.

Similarly, Yong Ye's own fist was also bloody due to smashing the face armor strengthened by the spiritual outfit. But he didn't pay attention to this, he just looked down at his weak and drooping right wrist.

Without much thought, he grabbed his drooping right wrist, holding back the pain and trying to reset it.

Then there was no time to feel the pain, Yong Ye used his right hand backhand to hold back the dead marching man who had landed on the ground, and drew an arc as his body turned, like cutting a scarecrow, he cut off the body of another knight who was approaching.

Glancing at the enemies who were still alive and surrounding him, he rushed over without thinking about anything else. With this sword technique that was not limited to slashing, he showed pure violence, and even knocked down the armored knight directly on the ground. On the ground, he stepped down and crushed the helmeted head.

The unstoppable blade harvested the lives of the knights. As the killing continued, the knights were massacred one-sidedly. The smell of blood in the air became more and more intense, and even the heavy rain could not wash it away.

Even though he was severely injured, Yong Ye still easily tore apart the armor of the knights, and the howling sound instantly spread throughout the battlefield, turning the battlefield into a hell made up of corpses.

…

Dark clouds hovered in the sky, dazzling thunder rolled and hissed in the clouds, and the blood-red smell permeated the ruins that were noisy for a while and then died.

Wails and sword shadows bloomed in the wind, and then dissipated in the wind and rain, the piled up knight remnants were hideous and terrifying, and the strong death breath made people almost suffocate.

In the center of the battlefield, Yong Ye's body finally shook slightly, and then he dragged his blood and heat, approaching the last person, God's Right Seat—the place on the left.

The Right Seat of God is undoubtedly an enemy stronger than a saint. Even though Yong Ye was confused about the previous strange situation, he could still guess that the face in front of him must have taken up more than half of his mouth, and his lips and eye shadows were also full. It's purple, and the eyeballs are smaller than a cat's vertical pupil, but it's just a vertical one, which can be said to be the work of a living man in Kabane.

Because he is the strongest, he maintains a posture of ease, even if his subordinates are dead, he will not be moved... Is he really a strong enemy?

what to do? With little power left, how should I deal with him?

"...God's Right Seat."

Staring at the smiling land on the left, Yong Ye began to consider whether he should use the Great Annihilation, but... the consequences of the Great Annihilation are too high, so can another thing work?

Yong Ye's gaze inadvertently swept over Andrews II, who was lying aside and seemed to be pierced into a hornet's nest by arrows, "Oh~ oh~ what's wrong?"

Steadily approaching the land to the left of Eternal Night, with a fearless smile.

The ominous chopping knife was held in his hand, and the white chain was freely rotated in circles.

"If you don't do it, I will do it. Can you please make me happy? After all, it's hard to come out."

"..."

Yong Ye remained silent.

"Priority - the wheat is the top, the flesh is the bottom!"

The land on the left swung his right hand holding the white blade of unknown material forward, and in conjunction with his movement, the white machete also moved, and the huge white machete automatically flew towards Yong Ye.

The guillotine-like white blade on the guillotine rushed towards Yong Ye's head quickly, as if intending to decapitate him.

The body is not very convenient, and Yong Ye, who has not even pulled out the dagger on his chest, has no way to dodge it, so he uses the march of the dead to simply block.

The blood-stained march of the dead collided with the white blade.

puff! There was an explosion sound in the air, and the white blade turned into powder and scattered, or... it disintegrated, and it really became scattered powder.

If there is no accident after observing the thing carefully, Yong Ye judges that it is the wheat mentioned by the land on the left.

"There are two tricks, no wonder you can kill those knights and Andrews II."

The mist-like white powder gathered again with the movement of the fingers of the left land, and the left land casually waved the chopping knife that looked like it was used for execution, and smiled happily, looking very happy.

Immediately afterwards, the big chopping knife, which was nearly one meter long just now, suddenly cracked its shape and turned into a white wave, sweeping towards Yongye again.

But the same Yong Ye easily split the white mist with just one knife, and he didn't even use any force...

"...Are you warming up?"

Now he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled by Yong Ye. This simple attack is too simple even for a warm-up exercise, isn't it?

He regards the land on the left as the strongest of the attackers, even stronger than the incomplete artificial angel. Now almost if he doesn't use the Great Destroyer, it is basically a dying struggle, so he has not shot at the opponent because of his pride. feel lucky.

But... now this...

The contrast was so great that Yong Ye couldn't recover.

"Yeah! I have to see what skills you have first! Are you qualified to let me use your real skills! Now this is not even a warm-up exercise!"

In fact, it was the place on the left that had already used all its strength, and said while smiling with the corners of his eyes twitching.

"Anyway, you're going to die here, throw away all the extra psychological burden, anyway, you will definitely not survive, and your body is injured so badly, it looks like you're going to die soon, then let me 'scratch' the ground Let me relieve you of the pain."

"...Impossible, I can't give those two children to you."

"Then... you can die here! It is your honor to die under the punishment of the Light!"

The land on the left turned its lips again, and at the same time threw out the white chopping knife.

"Priority - Wheat goes up, sword goes down!"