The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

Iphia, who was standing ten meters away from Ulysses, confirmed that the white light beams never dropped from the sky, put down her raised head, and gave new orders to the giant beside her:

"Hercules! Get ready to meet the enemies coming here, they will probably be more than five minutes later—"

A sword that flew quickly interrupted her. It was a sword that she was not unfamiliar with. This red and black giant sword fell into the hands of Ulysses on the ground just now.

How is this going? Seeing the sword flying out of the forest suddenly, a big question mark appeared on Iphia's head.

There was not much time to make her wonder, the abyss that flew from the sky returned to Ulysses' right hand like lightning. At the moment it touched his right hand, a black halo containing countless golden runes erupted from him, easily expelling the ice and snow that had frozen his body. At the same time, a depressing dark aura radiated from the sword. This was a breath of death heavier than that of a giant, and it was the cry of countless souls.

pain! The pain as if to tear his body swept across Ulysses's body, this time the pain was more painful than ever before. And what was slightly different from before was that with the piercing pain, some vague information was uploaded from the abyss to his mind. This information told him that in order to completely solve the opponent, Abyss Conviction has opened a new power mode. In this mode, the time he can use the Abyss Conviction is now only about three minutes left.

Before Ulysses had time to consider what the information represented, the pain caused by the conviction of the abyss disappeared. As the magic eye on the hilt opened with a click, his eyes instantly turned into dazzling gold. At the moment when the eyes turned golden, something inexplicable was uploaded from the blood-red eyes of the Abyss Condemnation.

"How is it possible that her strength has increased so much! Hercules, strike out with all her strength." Seeing Ulysses' strange changes and feeling the abnormal darkness in the air, Iphia's face became a little panicked, she Loudly issued an attack order to the guards around him.

"Roar!" The black giant let out a terrifying roar! Holding the black giant sword in his hand, he rushed to the direction where Ulysses was madly. Every step was like hitting the ground with a sledgehammer, and even the leaves in the distance were shaken off.

"Snow Sin·March Company!" Iphia, holding the ice blade, swung three swords to the ground in front of her. The three white cold air entangled each other to form a huge air column and followed Hercules. He shot towards Ulysses. Where the air column passed, even the ground turned into ice crystals. It is not as simple as freezing, but directly turning into transparent ice crystals.

When he rushed to a distance of about four meters from Ulysses, Hercules jumped into the air and swung a storm-like blow. The black giant sword even surpassed the speed of sound. In the area where the sword passed, the air blasted The blast of breakdown.

At the same time, the white air column behind Hercules also rolled over, making it hard to move with the biting cold air. This is a combo that is several times stronger than the previous two combined attacks.

"Boom!" The perfect combo of the two hit the place where Ulysses was, and blasted the earth out of a big hole six or seven meters deep. In the hole, countless ice crystals were shining.

"Have you won?" Iphia, who was standing ten meters away, asked uncertainly.

"Bang!" Standing in the hole, Hercules quickly drew out the sword inserted into the ground, defending against a blow from the air, and then a black shadow bullet that swept the air flew away.

The black shadow that was shot quickly fell to the ground, and then rushed in front of Hercules at a speed that was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye.

A sword is just a sword. It was a sword that couldn't be seen clearly or resisted like the wind blowing down from a high hill. It was this sword that cut Hercules in half, and the bright red blood stained the ground under his feet.

But just like last time, the black giant reappeared in this world, and the huge body couldn't see any traces of being injured. He roared and held the sword in his hand, and sent one attack after another to the black shadow in front of him, which would be cut off if only a little touch.

But Ulysses, the body of Sombra, unswervingly received Hercules' crazy attacks from the front. Two black shadows intertwined in the forest, and countless sparks burst out from the swords of both sides. If Hercules' sword is like a giant hammer, it can smash people into scum with every blow, Ulysses His sword is the weightless giant axe, and anyone who touches it lightly will be cut into neat pieces of flesh.

The battle continued. Although the two were about the same in terms of swordsmanship, the speed of the two sides determined the final victory. Although Hercules' black giant sword had unparalleled destructive power, it could not directly hit Ulysses' body. And Ulysses, who already possesses the speed that the naked eye can't see clearly, can take advantage of the gap between Hercules's moves and harass him by swinging black sword auras at lightning speed.

Although he couldn't directly defeat Hercules' defenses and slashed his body, the countless sword auras he continuously wielded would soon leave deep scars on Hercules, and these The scar was expanding rapidly, and Hercules soon exposed the white bones.

As long as Hercules was affected by the scar, Ulysses would chop him into countless pieces without hesitation. The bright red blood continued to fly in the air, dyeing the earth and his wizard's robe and face.

The sound of sword and sword intersecting resounded across the sky, accompanied by Hercules' violent roar and the horrible sound of the sword cutting into flesh and blood, turning it into pieces. This is the symphony of hell. It is a taboo that allows people to hear it and can **** the soul. sound.

Once, twice, three times... In just two minutes, Hercules' huge body was convicted and decomposed by Ulysses' abyss seven times. But every time he is decomposed, he will reappear from the void, and the decomposed corpse will disappear with his appearance.

"Time is not enough!" After turning Hercules into a corpse for the seventh time, Ulysses spit out the first words since the war again, but it doesn't sound like Ulysses. The voice, because this is a voice without any emotion, only with pure killing intent. Ulysses, who wanted to be a priest, had never spoken in such a tone in his life.

"Unfortunately, killing a few more times should be enough. The special treasure on this giant should only be used twelve times. Forget it, as long as you trap him and then get rid of the little girl." Yuri After Sith said in a low voice, he retreated ten meters away from Hercules and held the sword flat in front of him.

Hercules, who was resurrected again, roared and rushed over again. It seemed that he had heard what Ulysses had just said. He used his huge body to completely block his way to Iphia. The black giant sword in his hand was abnormal. There was a black light, and something seemed to be flowing on it.

"Ha! Are you going to make a trick too? But it's useless." Ulysses sneered while holding the abyss and convicted, and the sword in his hand emitted a strange black light that people would be attracted to at first glance. The magic eye on the hilt blinked continuously, releasing a golden coat of arms of a twelve-pointed star.

"Abyss Conviction·Nightmare Wound!" Following Ulysses's cold voice, the Abyss Conviction in his hand flew out like lightning.

"Roar!" Hercules let out a terrifying roar, the black giant sword in his hand turned into dozens of black streamers, and these black streamers did not shoot out in a straight line. And like a snake, he drew countless thin curved lines in the air, and shot at Ulysses at a speed not inferior to the conviction of the abyss.

"Crack!" After the Abyss Condemnation pierced Hercules' huge body after a few black streams of light flew away. What is surprising is that after being pierced, Hercules, who wouldn't scream even if it was chopped into dozens of segments, actually hugged his head and howled frantically. At the same time, his body began to turn into an abnormally grayish white, which was as gray as the bones of a dead person in a coffin for thousands of years. He wanted to tear his body to pieces, but at this time his body had completely turned into the kind of gray-white full of death breath, and he couldn't even move it. But judging by the ups and downs of his chest, he was not dead. His turbid yellow eyes were full of madness, as if he was accepting the most painful punishment in the world.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" The black streamer from Hercules, except for the ones that were condemned by the abyss. They all hit the golden coat of arms in front of Ulysses, and the golden coat of arms shattered like a crystal after half of it resisted. Then the remaining half all hit the black halo beside Ulysses. Although most of them were blocked by the black halo, two of them pierced the black halo and hit him fiercely.

In just an instant, two fist-sized holes appeared on Ulysses's left shoulder and right abdomen, and golden blood splashed out of the holes. Ulysses looked at the wound on his body, without any expression on his face, just whispered:

"Darkness, sin, recast!"

A black light flashed, and the wound on Ulysses instantly disappeared without a trace, and even the golden blood in the air and on the ground disappeared.

Then he waved his hand, pierced Hercules' body, inserted into the abyss of a tree dozens of meters away, and flew back to his hand.