Chapter 1617 – Melting Knight
An Qingyu gazed at the field around him, and within those pair of gray eyes, a shimmering light flared up, as if he was parsing something.
Shen Qingzhu naturally knew his ability, and didn’t intend to give him this time, raising his hand, a pair of gray arms stretched out from the earth beneath his feet, firmly grasping An Qingyu’s ankles.
At the same time, densely packed arms extended from this pair of arms, frantically spreading across An Qingyu’s body surface, these arms surging together like countless miniature versions of wings, engulfing his entire body in an instant.
Under Shen Qingzhu’s control, these arms wrapped into a cocoon and trapped An Qingyu in it, but in the next moment, these arms were violently twisted from within!
These arms were deconstructed as far as the eye could see, reconfigured into translucent glass, hardened and solidified, and with a white palm affixed to the surface of the glass from the inside, the entire cocoon burst into pieces!
A black shadow swept out from it!
Shen Qingzhu’s expression did not ripple when he saw this, he removed the burning cigarette roll from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and gently swung
A wisp of sparks fell to the ground in the dead gray world, all the air instantly burst into flames, a huge wall of flames hundreds of meters long rose up from the sky in front of him, directly drowning that black shadow without a trace.
But as the gaze of that figure in the flames solidified, the wall of fire strangely crumbled into a sky of gray rain, falling in the ruins in an ocean.
”Is this the power of the Gate of Truth ……” Shen Qingzhu saw this scene that defied common sense, and his face was a bit gloomy.
An Qingyu lightly from the gray rain fell to the ground, ears will come roaring motorcycle sound, he turned his head to look, only to see a few half-ruined motorcycle, but also rapidly speeding towards here, and the most bizarre is that these motorcycles do not have a person on the existence of the motorcycle, as if manipulated by an invisible hand, head-on collision with his figure.
An Qingyu fixed his eyes on the underside of these motorcycles, and at some point, a large amount of explosives had already been strapped on.
As if he realized something, he looked up to the sky, and in the night sky, a fifteen or sixteen year old teenager waved his palm in the air like a conductor, and an invisible confining force surged up to An Qingyu’s physical body.
At the same time, in the reflection of An Qingyu’s gray eyes, he clearly saw a figure shrouded in smoke and haze, holding a short sword in his hand, quietly approaching him.
”There are still helpers.”
Seeing this, An Qingyu’s eyes flashed with a flash of essence, and underneath his black robe, his hands slowly cupped into a bizarre hand seal.
His goal was Chloe, not wasting time with Shen Qingzhu and the Ancestral God here, and if it dragged on any longer, unless he once again recklessly exchanged with the Gate of Truth, the chances of winning were not high.
Fortunately, he had left a backhand in advance.
As the hand seals were pinched out, An Qingyu’s figure grayed out with the naked eye, and when Shen Qingzhu saw this, his brows furrowed.
”Is this going to run away? Lieutenant An?”
”My target, not you.” An Qingyu spoke faintly, “One day, we will meet again.”
Before the words fell, a stern blade suddenly blossomed from the nothingness behind An Qingyu!
No. 27 held a short blade in his hand, his figure outlined like a ghost, and the blade that contained the Laws thundered through An Qingyu’s heart position, the blade stabbing out from her chest!
And An Qingyu only frowned, not even a trace of blood flowed out.
No. 27’s hand, which was holding the knife, sensed the difference, and he opened his mouth in surprise:
”Where’s your heart?”
An Qingyu did not answer, and as a wisp of micro-array flashed across his body, his figure instantly transformed into a dense mass of gray-skinned rats that dispersed and disappeared into the hazy gray rain.
”Where is he?” Wu Quan’s figure asked as he fell from mid-air.
”It seems that he prepared a double in advance, what a cautious guy ……,” Shen Qingzhu put away the surrounding domain and let out a long sigh, “That, on the other hand, hasn’t changed at all.”
No. 27 looked down at his blade that was not stained with blood, and his brows under the hood were locked, as if he was contemplating something.
In front of the church door.
A gray-skinned mouse silently burrowed out from the ruins, a shimmering light flickered, and a hazy mist surrounded it, slowly outlining a figure cloaked in black robes.
An Qingyu looked up at the grand and atmospheric church in the rain curtain, and took a step straight inside.
”Who?!”
Behind the door of the church, the Knight Commander, who had just finished a vicious battle, violently turned his head to look behind the door.
Ka-ching-!
A hideous thunder streaked through the gloomy rain curtain, and the pale light of thunder cast the shadow of that black-robed figure on top of the holy and magnificent wall.
Rain dripped down the corners of his black robe as he slowly stepped forward, lifting the hood of his black robe to reveal a calm young face.
While slowly stepping forward, the pair of gray eyes, indifferently swept over the three Knight Commanders.
”Get in the way.”
Almost simultaneously, the armor patterns on the three Knight Commanders lit up, and the Knight Commander who held a heavy sword in his hand was the first to rush out, the sword body cutting through the air to emit a low humming sound, and a piercing light of lightning erupted, transforming into a more than a hundred-meter-long cross of lightning light, which heavily slammed into An Qingyu’s face!
An Qingyu’s figure instantly disappeared in place, and the cross of lightning light penetrated through the earth, razing the church’s gate directly to the ground, along with a piece of debris in the distance.
In the next moment, the ghostly black shadow appeared behind the knight.
A palm lightly pasted on the surface of the armor, the latter’s lines immediately dimmed, the hard armor suddenly twisted together like a twist, the human body wearing it then twisted together, the sound of bones shattering echoed under the magnificent dome!
The burst armor mixed with blood, spread all over the church, the black robe was also dyed in blood.
In just a single glance, a Knight Commander died in the hands of Anqing Yu.
When the other two Knight Commanders saw this scene, horror appeared in their eyes, and before they could make a move, An Qingyu’s hands lifted up at the same time, and a deep gray aura flashed from her eyes.
Analyze, reconstruct.
The two Knight Commanders only felt their bodies sink, as if they were filled with lead, they looked down at their bodies under their armor, and their flesh and blood were strangely melted, like iron under the high temperature, penetrating the inner wall of the armor drop by drop.
Their pupils contracted violently, subconsciously wanting to reach out to take off the armor, but found that their hands had been completely poured together with the arm guards, and with a slight movement, they made the creaking sound of steel friction.
An Qingyu was draped in black robes, walking slowly towards them, but at this moment, they were already completely terrified by the changes in their bodies.
Slowly, even their thoughts slowed down, their movements getting slower and slower, and if someone were to lift their helmets right now, they would find that their heads had already melted into liquid, as if they had poured iron into their armor, and were completely fluxed with it.
A few seconds later, the two Knight Commanders were holding their swords and shields in their hands, standing motionless like statues.