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Chapter 851: Attack Together (Part One)
This elf-like, handsome young man with the long black hair was Philip Inzagi whom Fei saved at the poor neighborhood in Hot Spring Gate. He was Fei's No.1 Disciple, and he had the innate ability of stealth and hiding in s.p.a.ce.
Like a gust of black smoke and a streak of black lightning, he dashed between people faster than the speed of light. Wherever he went, terrified screams sounded, and blood spilled. The foreign Moon-Cla.s.s Elites continued to shout and back off, but more and more fatal injuries appeared on their bodies.
"He is there…"
"Don't be scared! Surround him! As long as an a.s.sa.s.sin reveals his trace, he will be as fragile as a fox that is trapped inside a net, no longer posing a threat. Guys, don't worry! Let's move up and kill him!"
"Let's attack together with full force!"
Various colors of warrior energy and magic energy flashed in the air. After the initial panic, the Moon-Cla.s.s Elites calmed down and started to counterattack since they had the numbers advantage.
These people were powerful masters after all. Although their characters and virtues were lacking, they were Moon-Cla.s.s Elites with some combat experience.
In the crowd, the mages chanted spells loudly. The mystical magic energy spread, the air gradually became as thick as the swamp. This was the result of a combination of spells such as swamp spell, sticky spell, weight spell, and spatial imprisonment spell.
Like raindrops in a ma.s.sive storm, all these spells dashed toward that black, lightning-like figure who was flas.h.i.+ng around.
This black figure's speed was significantly reduced, looking like a snail that fell into a swamp.
"Hahaha! We got him! Let's attack together and destroy him!"
As they laughed crazily, the warriors used their ultimate techniques, and streaks of terrifying energy attacked forward mercilessly. These were all areof-effect strikes, and they didn't need to accurately hit the target to do damage.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
In the next moment, all the various colored energies collided from all directions, creating a series of chain explosions. The violent energy surge forced the s.p.a.ce to ripple, and the energy waves instantly filled the area of several hundred meters in radius.
"Success!"
"With this level of power, this Chambordian is dead for sure!"
Seeing that their attacks were successful, the Moon-Cla.s.s Elites cheered and rallied themselves.
"The enemies aren't as powerful as we thought, and the Chambordians aren't monsters that can't be killed. Right now, there are only four of them, and they are at a big numbers disadvantage," the Moon-Cla.s.s Elites thought to themselves, and they felt like the situation was a lot better than they had imagined.
With the skyrocketing confidence, the Moon-Cla.s.s Elite looked at the other masters of Chambord with hostility and murderous spirits.
"Hahaha! The Chambordians are just average! Haha! Guys, don't be afraid! Let's move together and kill them! Mr. D'Alessandro is going to reward us!" Some people started to hype themselves up, and all of them had wicked smiles on their faces.
At this moment, the handsome priest with the short brown hair who was standing with the other three surviving masters of Chambord looked at them in pity as he crossed his arms in front of his chest.
While standing still in the sky, he looked at these Moon-Cla.s.s Elites as if he were looking at a bunch of morons.
In the next moment, changes occurred again.
The Moon-Cla.s.s Elite who started hyping everyone up in the crowd fell silent. As a terrified expression appeared on his face, a streak of black light flashed by, and he felt cold sensations spreading in his throat and his heart. Then, all the energy in his body started to rush out like the water in the opened reservoir, and nothing was able to stop it.
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Chapter 851: Attack Together (Part Two)
When he looked down, he saw streaks of blood flowing out of his neck and chest!
Life energy instantly left his body, and his cold corpse fell directly toward the ground.
"He is not dead!"
"How is this possible?"
"Impossible! How is he not dead? Is he an unkillable monster?"
Shock and panic spread in the crowd like an incurable disease.
"Hahahaha! A bunch of ignorant clowns! How dare you try to rival my lord with so little strength? How dare you try to barge into the territory of Chambord? You don't know how the word 'death' is written! Today, the cold blade of the [Touch of h.e.l.l] can't allow ignorant, shameless, and evil people like you to get away!"
When that familiar yet terrifying laughter sounded like the call of the Grim Reaper, the deadly flash of black lightning remerged.
Blood was spilled, and screams sounded again.
The Moon-Cla.s.s Elites in the sky all dodged and fell like the straws in a tornado, and they were so fearful that they felt like their souls were leaving their bodies.
Although the strength of this a.s.sa.s.sin of Chambord wasn't dominating, his speed was too fast, and his stealth technique was hard to see through. It was impossible to spot him and track him, making the situation very hard to deal with.
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Boom! Boom! Boom!
At the same time, ear-piercing explosions sounded from the high sky. The two Sun-Cla.s.s Lords had already fought past the sky and entered a higher alt.i.tude. Even though they were far away, the residual energies from their battle traveled back to where everyone else was, and the force shocked them to their cores. Right now, no one knew who had the advantage.
"You two, stop just standing there and watching. Let's attack together and take care of these b*stards. Mr. Brook had issued the order, and we need to get to St. Petersburg as soon as we can."
Like a ghost, Inzagi would show himself from time to time, and he said to his two peers in displeasure.
Further away, Dessler who had been silent for a while used his spirit energy technique again, and several Moon-Cla.s.s Elites froze as painful expressions appeared on their faces. At this moment, Inzagi flashed by their sides like a lightning bolt, instantly taking away their lives.
When Dessler and Inzagi coordinated with each other, they were a perfect match!
"Ah, I hope that the G.o.ds will forgive me for the blood that I'm about to touch. Jessie's sword kills for protection, and I slash evil and not people," the handsome young priest chanted earnestly with a holy expression filled with pity, but his strikes were merciless.
A giant pair of silver wings created from holy power instantly opened from Jessie's back, and each feather was distinct and sharp as if it had a life of its own. When this pair of wings was fully opened, it was more than 100 meters wide, revealing a terrifying amount of holy power and making this young priest look like an angel or a G.o.d who was descending from heaven. He looked dignified and inviolable.
[Wings of Bless]! It was one of Jessie's ultimate techniques!
In the next moment, this handsome priest roared, and many white, holy feathers fell off his wings. Then, they turned into sharp and indestructible light swords, das.h.i.+ng toward those Moon-Cla.s.s Elites who were panicking in the sky.
"Ah…"
"No! Save me!"
"Forgive me! I surrender! I'm wrong…"
As blood rain fell down the sky, a series of screams and begs for forgiveness sounded.
Jessie was at top-tier Half Moon a long time ago, and he was much more powerful than Inzagi and Dessler. Except for the Sun-Cla.s.s Lords of Chambord such as Fei, only Gold Saint Lampard of Leon who was the former No.1 Master of Chambord was a bit more powerful than him.
As a result, the situation became one-sided as soon as Jessie showed his hand.
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