I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

"Chariot" was dumbfounded.

"Judgment" is silly.

The members of the Clone brigade were dumbfounded.

The dependents of "White Wing Duke" were also dumbfounded.

Even "White Wing Duke" himself couldn't hide his surprise.

The majestic King of the Dead Apostles, the oldest Dead Apostle, the famous "White Wing Duke" was actually knocked away by a full dozen meters.

Even though "White Winged Duke" didn't try his best, even though he attacked from behind, the fact that a little-known magician could do this was enough to show how powerful he was.

At least, none of the others or Dead Apostles present could do this.

Relying on the "King Kong Left Arm" to successfully defeat the "White Winged Lord", Shinji's face showed no signs of joy. The punch just now, measured in T (tons), did not cause any damage to "White Wing Master", but only slightly dimmed the white light surrounding him.

"The King of Dead Apostles is worthy of being the King of Dead Apostles, he is not ordinary powerful."

Shinji admired in his heart and shouted at his stunned subordinates.

"Why are you dazed? Let's go quickly. Do you want to stay here and wait to die?"

"Ah, oh——"

"Chariot" woke up from a dream and was about to say something when he heard Shenji roar again.

"If you have anything to say, please go back to the station. Get out of here and don't distract me here. This is not a battle that you can interfere with."

"yes!"

Perhaps it was because the captain's order could not be violated, or maybe the scene where Shen Er knocked away "White Winged Lord" was too shocking, so "Chariot" accepted the captain's order without saying any more.

"Everyone turn right and retreat!"

"Captain, we are waiting for you at the station."

"Judgement", who was walking at the end of the team, bowed to Shinji. Then, there was a continuous sound.

"Captain, we are waiting for you at the station."

"Captain, we are waiting for you at the station."

"These guys-" The corners of the mouth covered by the mask curled up in a gentle arc.

At this time, "White Wing Duke" also recovered from his surprise. The next second, a pillar of pure white light soared into the sky, directly over Shen Er's head, chasing the departing Clone team.

King, you must keep your word. The King of the Dead Apostles is also a king. Since he said he would not let anyone go, he would never let him go.

However, his pursuit was unsuccessful this time.

The moment "White Winged Duke" passed over the head of the "God of Death", the figure of the "God of Death" also stood up from the ground, appeared behind the light pillar, and slashed down with the snake-hunting sickle.

However, this time "White Winged Duke" was already on guard, and the sickle blade did not cause any damage to him. However, the huge force coming from the sickle blade, like the weight of a mountain, made it difficult for him to maintain balance in the air, and he was swaying among the scattered light particles. Landed.

The "God of Death" covered with a cloak, wearing flying shoes, stood in the air, looking down at the "White Winged Lord": "Flying is not only your privilege!"

The "White Winged Lord" who was stopped for the second time glanced at the "Reaper" who exuded an astonishing presence. Although he couldn't see his expression, Shenji could feel that his attitude had changed. The relaxed relaxation and joking disappeared, replaced by seriousness.

The proud King of the Dead Apostles finally began to face up to this magician who, like him, was hiding his true identity.

This magician is different from others. He is very strong. If you don't deal with him, you can't start the pursuit.

No, compared to the escaped magicians, this person is worth more. As long as he can be transformed into a servant, all this effort will be in vain.

In mid-air, Shinji was afraid that "White Winged Lord" would not give up on pursuing him. As soon as he neutralized the force of the counterattack, he rushed towards "White Winged Lord" on the ground with his scythe.

At the same time, "White Winged Lord" rose into the air and rushed towards Shinji with even greater momentum.

One gold and one white, one day and one earth, colliding violently.

In an instant, the earth shook!

The pure white stream of light named White Wings directly slid out, sliding dozens of meters at a time.

The golden figure crashed into the houses on one side of the road, smashing several walls in succession.

Shenji, who fell among the rubble, supported the ground with his elbows to prevent himself from falling to the ground. There was blood in his throat as he coughed out, but he still had a smile on his face.

This collision allowed Shinji to confirm one thing - "White Winged Lord"'s physical attributes were comparable to Saber Arturia and superior to Shinji, but the gap was not exaggerated to an overwhelming degree.

This fight can be fought!

With great confidence, Shen Er suddenly exerted force on his elbow and bounced off the ground.

At the same time, the white stream of light came back and hit the "God of Death" covered with Buddha's light at an even faster speed.

After wasting some time and not having time to charge forward and gather momentum, Shen Er did not dare to face the "White Winged Duke"'s sharp edge. He spread his wings and drew an arc close to the ground to avoid the latter's direct attack.

"White Winged Lord" has been around for thousands of years and has rich experience. Shinji's response was already expected by him.

The pure white stream of light split into two, one continued to rush forward, but the momentum continued to slow down, and the other turned in the air, like a predatory wolf, biting tightly behind Shen Er. No matter how Shen Er tried to dodge, he still couldn't escape Liu Guang's pursuit.

What's even more troublesome is that the stream of light enveloping the body of "White Winged Lord" has stopped its castration and turned around to launch a pincer attack on Shen Er from the other side.

"Amazing. The oldest Death Apostle is indeed worthy of his reputation. Both in terms of combat experience and physical attributes, he is terrifyingly powerful."

Despite being at a disadvantage, Shinji still gave a very high evaluation to the enemy in front of him. This is the attitude a warrior should have. At the same time, it also means that the passion of a man and the fighting spirit of a warrior deep in Shinji's heart are unprecedentedly high.

"Come on, Travam Ottenrosche, I want to see how strong you are!"

As if in response to the rising fighting spirit, a deafening thunder pierced the silent night. Along with the thunder, there is also the golden thunder that comes from the same source as the Buddha's light all over the body - the precious phantom Indra's Thunder.

Indra, the Emperor Shakti, is not only the God of Heaven in Indian mythology, but also the protector of Buddhism, specializing in subduing demons. Therefore, the magical weapon embodied by Indra's thunder also naturally has such characteristics.

As a vampire and a dead disciple, Travam Otenroche undoubtedly meets the definition of a demon in Buddhism, and is exactly what the golden divine thunder can restrain.

Golden snakes danced, thunder surged, and the majesty of heaven resounded through the sky, shaking the atmosphere.

The criss-crossing golden thunder spread outward at a speed second only to the speed of light, instantly interweaving a lightning network covering a ten-meter range. No, this is no longer a flat thunder and lightning net, but a cage, a divine cage that suppresses demons.

In this cage, the white stream of light separated from the body of "White Winged Lord" and pursued Shen Er one after another, but was blown to pieces by the oncoming golden magic weapon.

The body of "White Winged Lord" that echoes from a distance is also blocked by the thunder column grid and cannot get close. Although I don't know what method he used to block the divine thunder that has great restraint on the dead, but that's all. As time went by, more and more light particles separated from the light pillar, and the true identity of the King of Dead Apostles gradually became clear.

The Death Apostles who met the worst fate were on the edge of the battlefield, cut into two pieces by Shinji. They were unable to recover from their injuries due to the special effect of the Snake Scythe's "life-extending" effect. They were just hanging on for dear life. At this time, they were trapped by the divine thunder and the fish was instantly wiped out. As "White Feather" said before, this night will last a lifetime. Unforgettable, because on this night, their career as a Dead Disciple came to an end.

Listening to the screams of his family members, the arrogant "White Wing Duke" became really angry.

"How dare you-!!!"

PS: Actually, what I wanted to write at the beginning was "White Wing Gong" with a heart as sharp as a knife, no, a knife.