Re:Zero – Jobless Reincarnation: Succubus Sword God? I don’t recognize it!
Chapter 450: Reinforcement: Isaruti, Elina Lijie
Chapter 450: Reinforcement: Isaruti, Elina Lijie
Alan had done everything he could to keep his sanity.
But the negative emotions that had been suppressed for more than a month continued to wash over his brain.
His thoughts were stuck in his brain like a ball of paste.
The third apostle of the human god is Ober?
Alan thought it might be Ober, but then he ruled out this possibility after seeing Bei San.
He is in the conflict zone at this time, why not let him and Bei San come together to strangle him? ?
Why did he go to Senis and the others?
The inner questions were overwhelmed by the chaos of thoughts and could not get answers.
The smoke and dust in front of him suddenly collapsed, and the next moment, Alan felt dizzy and almost couldn’t stand.
3% of the magic power can only support positioning for a moment, but he has already seen it for a second.
Alan subconsciously squeezed the Dragon Saint’s fighting spirit and tried to stand up. His legs shook, but he didn’t feel at all grounded.
Spin around
He is floating.
Literally floating.
Then, in the darkness of the rain, a figure jumped out with a splash from the puddle of coniferous forest and hilly grass in front of him.
Holding the Wang Long Sword, he walked up to Alan with tattered clothes and a face covered in mud.
He was dirty, but his eyes were bright.
The Northern Three Generals lowered their swords slightly, and Allen landed on the ground.
Then he laughed heartily with that unique boyish voice.
“Haha, sure enough, what the guy in my dream said was right, and I found you here.
Savior, you are not willing to fight with me, you are just here to find someone, and you will return to the Kingdom of Asura after you find him, so now is my only chance to prove myself.”
Before he finished his words, Alan instantly appeared beside him and chopped the rain curtain apart with a knife.
Alexander didn’t even try to dodge, nor did he use the gravity magic he relied on. He just stretched out his arm to block Alan’s “magnificent” sword of light.
laugh!
The blade cut sharply into Alexander’s arm, but did not go further, just lightly stuck in his shin.
He raised his knee and slammed it towards Allen’s leg that was attacking him after his feint!
BANG!!! Strength and fighting spirit disperse the wind and rain!
The ground beneath Alexander’s feet suddenly sank, and mud and water splashed!
Alan flew backwards and broke three trees before he stopped.
——In a pure competition of strength and fighting spirit, Bei San, who possessed the physique of an immortal demon and had spent a hundred years honing the quality of his fighting spirit, was on par with Yi Tui, who only used 20% of the Dragon Saint’s fighting spirit.
However, due to the change in the previous move and the lack of the blowing technique as a “foot pad”, Allen’s center of gravity was not as stable as Alexander’s.
Alexander stared at the ruins more than 20 meters away that were smashed into a mess by broken tree trunks.
!!! Clang!!!
Amidst the violent roar, a transparent sword energy emerged from the point of sight, and the twists and turns of splitting mountains and splitting rain were just captured by Alexander in his eyes.
Moment.
The sharp murderous intent came to Alexander.
Click, click, click! ! !
The muddy ground surged, and the sharp cut surfaces flattened out, submerging the feet of the two people.
A ten-meter-long footprint was dragged from Alexander’s position by two figures to the edge of the forest.
“Yes! This is the Sword of Light!! Why do you have to use a feint to ward off the sword?!”
Alexander held the secret sword in Allen’s hand with an excited look!
Allen, however, shouted angrily at the other party with his sword:
“Where’s Oberl! Why isn’t he coming?!”
Alexander was stunned.
“Ober? He’s here too?” Upon hearing this, Alan instantly understood why the human god didn’t let the two of them ambush and kill him together.
Because what Bei San wants is the ‘hero dream’, if Renshen tries to persuade Bei San by sieging him with two people from the beginning, he will never succeed.
So Obel was just a ‘hidden piece’ that disturbed him.
The thought flashed through his mind, and Alan’s body floated up again.
He looked at Alexander who was using gravity magic again and spoke quickly through gritted teeth.
“Listen carefully Alexander, I got the Northern Divine Style from your father. I have something urgent to do. I will play the hero game with you after I finish it. Now let me pass!”
Alexander, however, had a stern face.
“Another Qiba Sect technique? You used Oberl to confuse me just now, right? Savior! Qiba Sect is just a pastime for my father when he’s bored. It can’t exist as the orthodox Beishen School!”
“Alex.”
“How can there be any truth from the mouths of the Qibat sect? Who knows whether you are really telling the truth or you are lying to me again?” Alexander held the Wang Long sword in his hand to make Alan’s body continue to float in the air, and then he held the sword with both hands, raised it above his head, and lowered his center of gravity.
“I gave you a chance just now, but you still didn’t defeat me fair and square again and again. Instead, you used some unorthodox methods. The result of your impatience is that all your attacks just now were not as good as the first time we met! Let me teach you what the Beishen Style is!”
While Alan was speaking these two sentences, his body had already flown ten meters into the air. He was looking at the villages and towns in the distance, his gums bleeding from biting himself.
“Human God!!”
A childish roar sounded from beneath him.
“The sword is in the right hand and the handle is in the left hand.”
“I am summoned by these two arms! I have almost destroyed all the things in the universe and granted you death!”
The gravel floated up and spun around Alan, and the rain also lost its inertia of falling and floated in balls.
Around the light red pupils, there are waves of fighting spirit visible to the naked eye.
“My name is Alexander Rebeck of Beishenliu, and I will become a hero!”
“Hokushin-ryu – Zetsu!”
The blinding light engulfed Alan.
!!!!!boom!!!!!
–
Snapped.
Twenty kilometers west of the fishing village, a muddy dirt road through the fields.
One leg was in the mud.
The wind and rain are not near.
This is the wonderful use of the mystery of flow.
“Ms. Isaruti, I seemed to hear a huge tremor in the northwest just now. Do you want to go and take a look?” A soft and charming voice with a hint of frivolity.
“.It should be a trebuchet. That’s what war is like. Don’t worry about it.”
“Oh? Why don’t you go and take a look? Maybe you can save a few people.”
silence.
“The person I want to save is not in the war. Sorry, Elina Lijie
Their life or death has nothing to do with me.”
(End of this chapter)