The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

Chapter 427: The Sorrowful Sword (Part 1)

What is that person? ? What happened today has surpassed Hydra's common sense too much. In her long life, today is the day with the most accidents. It is not that she has never met a stronger opponent than her. But it was the first time that she had encountered an enemy who was clearly inferior to her by one level, but continuously hurt her like today.

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A minute ago, when Hydra was still dealing with Helen's full use of Siva's Sorrow, according to Aya's reminder, Ulysses did not participate in Alseria and Helen's attack, but flew into the higher air.

"Aya!" There is no need to say anything, Ulysses lifted the Abyss Condemnation he was holding high, and the wings of the fallen angel behind him exuded a black light like substance.

"In the name of the Book Demon Envoy Aya! The magic sword sleeping in the abyss! Awaken under the witness of the contract! Come on! The abyss is convicted! Come in the hands of my lord!" Taking advantage of Alzeria and Helen's restraint After staying in Hydra for this little time, Aya quickly read the spell of the summoning.

The red and black Demon King's Sword seemed to feel something, and trembled with excitement. The magic eye on the hilt opened at the beginning, but it did not immediately turn blood red. Instead, a few black chains like things were stretched out, which tightly bound Ulysses’ hand. ...No, if you look closely, it is not as simple as binding, but directly pierced into his body and combined with his blood.

This is! ! Ulysses, who was bound by the thin chain that suddenly stretched out from the conviction of the abyss, looked at it in surprise, as if he had never known this powerful magic sword. Unlike any previous time, the conviction of the abyss this time was truly directly combined with the blood of the demon in his body.

In just a few seconds, the power of the demon of Astaroth hidden in the abyss of conviction poured into Ulysses' body like a storm. Every inch of his skin, every drop of blood, every nerve is now saturated with the dark power that is full of absolute destruction. In particular, the black fallen angel wings behind him burst out with a terrifying force that suppressed the sky. It can be said that this fallen wing from the power of the demon King Lucifer, until now, has completely integrated into Ulysses' consciousness and has become a part of his body.

Destruction, death, destruction! The power of the Demon King, representing the apex power of the high-dimensional world, spread unscrupulously in Hydra's blood-colored domain, easily turning the blood-red sky into the color of night. And in this dark night, a halo that was darker than the night surrounded Ulysses, and a series of magic runes that did not belong to this world were spinning rhythmically at high speed inside.

Pain, the result of the chain entering the body directly, is the kind of pain that the body has to be penetrated by everything. Moreover, this time it is not an imagination, but a fact. The chains that entered Ulysses' body were indeed constantly spreading, piercing his blood vessels, and entangled his bones and muscles. Among them, the tightest entanglement is his heart.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Any time of severe pain.

This feeling was once in the Desperate Temple of the Sage Elmeya in the fantasy barrier not long ago. That time, when Ulysses used the abyss to convict and fight the silver-haired swordsman forcibly, the abnormal change occurred because of reasons he didn't quite understand.

At this time, such an anomaly appeared again, which made Ulysses truly recall the scene of his fight with the silver-haired girl.

Pain, as if to split the head into two general headaches. Just at the first glance of the girl standing opposite, his body began to tremble involuntarily, and his heart was beating frantically.

Sorrow, anger, unforgivable, unforgivable! That girl, that girl is... what is it? Why is she so angry and sad to see her? It seems that something important has been forgotten, and what is the most precious thing has been taken away. Don't understand, don't understand at all! ! However, this anger, this sorrow, cannot be suppressed, and cannot be endured.

She alone cannot forgive, and she alone cannot forgive! Only her! ! Almost forgotten memories reverberated crazily in Ulysses’s mind, and in the dimness, the shadow of Hydra on the opposite side gradually turned into the face of the silver-haired girl...

It's strange why the Abyss Conviction didn't help the owner alleviate the owner's pain, and the owner's appearance was also very strange. What happened, as the magic sword of Lord Astaroth, it is absolutely impossible to harm its master? Looking at Ulysses who was still showing an expression of pain, Aiya, who had finished the summoning ceremony, showed an expression. There has never been such a thing in previous battles.

The despair that was close to collapse, the anger that couldn't be expressed in words, tightly wrapped Ulysses' heart like a poisonous snake. The original sober consciousness began to be swallowed by this lingering anger and despair. In the air, there began to be an abnormal breath that could not be described in words, as if it was the final tranquility before the eruption of a volcano.

And at this time, it was also the time when Hydra destroyed Helen's four-day holy spirit, and then completely wiped out Arseria's hot gold.

"Who are you?" A transparent red light began to gather on Hydra's treasure, who finally realized who her worst enemy was. Among them, two of the treasures became a sword-like shape. Just now, it was these two swords that completely destroyed Helen's four-day holy spirit and Alseria's full attack.

No answer, Ulysses just stared at Hydra in front of him. However, there was no shadow of Hydra in his eyes. Reflected in his golden pupils is a silver figure holding two swords and looking at the sky casually. In that figure, there is a small shadow, which is a girl about the size of Hydra. However, in front of the silver back that seemed to be able to carry the world on her back, the weak figure of the little girl was as insignificant as the stars covered by the sun.

"You...li...ya..." After gently chanting the name that had completely disappeared from the memory, something seemed to have evaporated from the corner of Ulysses' eyes by the powerful dark power. And he no longer remembers what he said, if there is anything else, there is only one--

Destroy, destroy everything in front of him, before the Demon King’s Sword Abyss, no one can stop him-the magic sword in his hand, tell him this way; no need to think about anything, destroy all opponents-in his body The blood of the demon king, tell him this; and the despair in his heart that is close to collapse also responded to their shouts-destroying the enemy in front of them.

"Say something inexplicable, go to death! Hydra rockets, focus on attack. Bloody snake teeth, chop!" Hydra exclaimed angrily, who didn't know what Ulysses was talking about. Five of them held The cylindrical weapon started pouring wildly at Ulysses with the rockets that had just forced everyone out of breath, while the other two holding long swords were facing Yuri from left to right. Sith dashed over.

"Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap!" Rockets that were more violent than the storm blasted Ulysses' black halo continuously, which was not inferior to Hercules' powerful force for shooting the stone sword. Even the black halo that can resist seven-level magic can still not avoid being penetrated.

However, after the metal auger in those rockets penetrated the black halo, the power had disappeared a lot. Although there was still enough power to pierce the body of ordinary people, there was no way to do much damage to Ulysses.

But even so, in an instant, dozens of shallow wounds appeared on Ulysses. The golden blood of the Demon King slowly flowed out of it, but it recovered immediately. Because Ulysses' body was guarded by a black halo, other people would not be aware of this matter.

At this time, the two Hydra holding the sword had flown to both sides of Ulysses.

For a flash, it felt as if the space had also been cut through. At the moment when the two Hydra hadn't had time to really swing their swords, the black abyss of conviction drew across in front of them, cutting one of them in half.

"What?" When the abyss condemned one of them, the other one flew back half a meter quickly, avoiding the sword of the abyss conviction. However, she didn't even have time to rejoice, and was pierced through her body by a sudden huge sword.

"Woo!" The pierced Hydra had only time to let out a cry, and then she couldn't say anything. If you look closely, you can see that her body and clothes have turned into an abnormally grayish white, which is as gray as the bones of a dead person in a coffin for thousands of years. After she became like this, she couldn't even maintain the flight, and fell directly from the air, before she even landed, she turned into dust.

"Abyss Conviction·Nightmare Wounds." Ulysses, who easily killed two Hydra, didn't have any expressions of excitement. Inside, there was only despair close to infinity, and sorrow, as if what he had killed was not Hydra's clone, but his beloved one.

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