Chapter 594 5 vs 1, the advantage is in my hands
Chapter 594 5 vs 1, the advantage is in my hands
It looked at his hands and said without any attempt to hide it, "Yes, it's not here."
As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Ling immediately said, "Hey, Doctor, are you just going to admit it so easily? It would be better to leave some suspense."
Itt didn't care at all: "What's there to be afraid of? She can't possibly beat all five of us by herself. At worst, we can take care of her first and then go back to deal with the other one."
He then looked at Peruvieri again: "To stay behind alone to protect your companions is commendable, but unfortunately, it is ultimately just reckless courage."
Upon hearing this, Peruvieri smiled again and said, "Whether it's just reckless courage or not, we'll soon find out."
"Such arrogance," Mad Blade laughed. "You really think you're invincible just because you blocked my attack? There are all five of us here. Even if you have incredible skills, you won't escape unscathed!"
"Alright, let's give it a try! In the name of the Crimson Moon Knight, I will wipe out all threats to the Glacier!" Peruvier brandished her twin swords, and a crimson aura rose from her body, almost boiling the entire arena.
Kuangdao grinned, his figure once again becoming a blur. This time, he was even faster, his twin blades creating countless wind blades as he swung them, like a sudden storm.
Peruvelle remained calm and composed, thrusting her sword forward and, with her agility and skill, engaging the attacker in a back-and-forth battle.
She used offense as defense, then defense as offense again. In the blink of an eye, she completely suppressed Mad Blade's rhythm.
"Just as Shadow Master said, the remnant wind represented by the Wind Ancestor is nothing more than a larger gust of wind in this guy's hands. His sword speed is fast, but it lacks ruthlessness."
Immediately afterwards, she crossed her two swords, raising a crimson wave. Countless blood spikes crisscrossed and rose from the ground.
Mad Blade's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly retreated, simultaneously activating his wind element to form several wind walls in front of him. However, the penetrating power of the blood thorn was beyond imagination, and it tore through all the barriers in less than a breath.
Upon seeing this, Feng Ling exclaimed in astonishment, her eyes wide: "Such powerful blood elemental force! It's almost identical to the power of the 'Blood Princess'! Is this... the power of a Holy Knight?"
Ite smiled slightly: "Obviously, after all, it's a contract from 'Hyotei,' so it makes sense."
Hearing this, Mad Blade instantly became angry: "Hey, have you guys just been watching? Stop chatting and come help!"
"I'm here to help you!"
Hong Tao snorted coldly, stepped forward, and swung his giant axe with the force of splitting mountains and shattering rocks. Earthy yellow elemental power condensed on the axe blade, cracking inch by inch wherever it passed. Countless fragments of stone were swept up and transformed into sharp stone spears that shot out from all directions.
Seeing this, Peruvieri leaped into the air, dodging the attack while slashing down two crescent moons in mid-air, sliding towards Hong Tao.
At that moment, Hong Tao had no time to react and could only raise his axe to defend himself.
Boom!
The crescent moon slammed into the axe, producing a dull thud. Hong Tao grunted, his feet carving two deep furrows in the snow as he slid back several meters.
After Peruvieri landed, Mad Blade launched another attack while she was off guard, but Peruvieri clearly blocked it again.
Hong Tao followed closely behind, swinging his giant axe and smashing it down, complementing the speed of Kuang Dao's attack. This created a pincer movement. In an instant, blades and axes flashed, and debris and blood shards crisscrossed, making for an extremely fierce battle.
"Yan Jun Hong Tao wields the primordial corrupted element; in defense, he is as solid as a rock; in offense, he is as violent as a torrent. Indeed, whether attacking or defending, this man has already pushed his power to the limit, but... he lacks any discernible pattern!"
With a furrowed brow, she dodged and stomped heavily on the ground with her toes, knocking Hong Tao's battle axe to the ground. At the same time, she used the momentum to flip over and thrust her sword straight at the back of his neck.
Before Hong Tao could react, the moment the blood-red light pierced down, Kuang Dao immediately flashed out from the side and blocked the sword for him, but both of them also retreated several steps.
"Damn, this guy is tough to deal with!" Mad Blade gasped.
Peruvieri stood still, ready to launch the next attack, when suddenly, a swarm of Dream Butterflies quietly appeared around her.
Countless colorful, seemingly fragile butterflies fluttered their wings, carrying a sweet and intoxicating scent, and swarmed around her.
It is Feng Ling, the "Dream Fairy," a fallen god element known for her illusions, but compared to a real nightmare, it is just a slightly more elaborate magic trick.
With a wave of her arm, she unleashed a wave of blood that instantly scattered the swarm of butterflies.
"Rumor has it that 'Dream Fairy' is known for her nightmares. It seems that your tricks today are nothing more than a slightly fancy magic show. Compared to a real nightmare, your illusionary butterfly is far too frivolous." Peruvier glanced at Feng Ling, whose expression had changed slightly, and mocked her.
Feng Ling's face instantly darkened, her alluring gaze replaced by anger: "Sharp-tongued! We'll see if you can still laugh later!"
She brandished her scythe, and more dream butterflies surged forth like a tide. At the same time, pink mist filled the air, carrying an even stronger hallucinogenic and paralyzing effect.
"Dream Spirit, fall into the Illusionary Realm!"
A pink mist instantly swept across the entire snowfield, and countless dream butterflies emerged, carrying a sweet fragrance. Her vision was swallowed up by the layers upon layers of butterfly shadows, even the wind and snow were tinged with an eerie pink hue, and the surrounding sounds and atmosphere were all distorted, as if she had fallen into an endless illusion.
However, Peruvieri's eyes narrowed, and instead of retreating, she stepped forward to face the mist and the tide of butterflies.
Crimson light surged around her, like a burning veil, incinerating and dispelling any mist and butterflies it touched. Illusions that would have overwhelmed even ordinary powerhouses crumbled before her pure and violent blood elemental power, as if encountering their nemesis.
"How is that possible?" Feng Ling exclaimed in astonishment, her eyes wide.
“I’ve said it before, compared to a real nightmare, your illusions are nothing but fancy performances, manipulative illusions that might work on the weak-willed, but they are meaningless in front of me,” she said seriously.
She might have fallen for it in the past, but since returning to the past and fulfilling her wish to see Phoenix again, she has no more worries.
"How about this?"
"The wind's lament, a lingering shadow, a broken soul!"
"A flood's devastation can crush a thousand armies!"
Kuangdao and Hongtao unleashed their power simultaneously, the wind and shadows slicing through the air like blades, the immense primordial force carrying a torrent of shattered rocks, one fast and one fierce, one swift and one deep, crashing down from both sides.
Seeing this, Peruvieri neither dodged nor avoided; she swung her arm, and a blood wing sprouted from her left side.
She spread her wings and swirled in the air, her crimson aura slashing around like sharp blades, tearing apart both attacks.
"How could this be?" the two exclaimed in surprise.
But it wasn't over yet. Then, she twirled the two swords in her palms, and crimson sword energy swept across the snowfield, simultaneously forcing back Mad Blade and Hong Tao.
The moment she landed, Peruvier touched the snow with her toes and her figure vanished from the spot.
"Behind you!" Feng Ling exclaimed in surprise.
Kuangdao and Hongtao turned around abruptly, only to see a streak of blood-red light already before them. Peruvier drew both swords simultaneously, one deflecting Kuangdao's blades, the other cleaving Hongtao's axe with such force that the heavy axe trembled slightly.
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