The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl - Vol 3 Chapter 518

Facing the enemy’s provocation, Lala just silently raised her double swords. The hostility of the other party was sharp enough to sting her skin, and the unabashed cold eyes told her that those words were definitely not just talking.

Well, there is only one battle.

“My cute little guy, start screaming, screaming, and then let the child cry.” Sitting on the high throne, the noble man from **** attacked the two-headed dragon under him. instruction.

“Hey!” The ferocious dragon on the left roared pleasantly, and then the huge dragon’s eyes glared, and a terrible force burst out from the ugly demon eyes.

Where it was watching, everything began to crack, and trees, rocks, and steel were all torn apart into a pile of fragments. That is the ability similar to the Longan that Rasha once lost control. It only needs to use the eyes to bring about complete destruction. And the lethality displayed by this evil dragon at this moment is definitely higher than that of Rasha at that time.

If it is Lara who is still in the brave conference, the first consideration in the face of such a powerful attack with no dead ends is to avoid the edge for the time being. After all, although her body barely reached the strength of a general seventh-level strong, she could never easily receive such a terrifying frontal bombardment.

However, that time was then, and now is now.

The black swan made a light chirping sound, which was not like a curse sound, but more like a singing sound. With this beautiful singing, Lala’s upper limit of magic power instantly rose to several times the normal level.

Holding the sword in the forehand in his left hand and the sword in the backhand in the right hand, Lala calmly drew a graceful arc in front of him like a water bird spreading its wings. It looks like a swan is waving its wings gracefully.

A black-and-white mixed and constantly rotating pattern appeared in front of Lala. This was a unique skill that she could not use before being limited by her body. It needed a huge magical power to support the supreme sword skill of the combination of offense and defense.

The circle was not big, only covered about two meters in front of Lala, and it was not thick, and even the speed of rotation was unusually slow. The black and white patterns that formed the center of the circle flowed leisurely as if not restricted by the laws of the world.

Then, with such a simple pattern, it completely removed the power of the magic eye that had almost destroyed everything around it to pieces.

“Boom!” As if hitting an invisible wall of sighs, the destructive power that unfolded from the eyes of the dragon demon was divided into two at the location where Lala was. The land behind her was preserved intact, but all the buildings on both sides of her were completely turned into rubble as if they had suffered an earthquake of magnitude ten or more.

“This thing…” The angel sitting on the two-headed dragon throne frowned, then looked at the sky, as if to confirm something.

In the night sky, the brilliance of the silver moon was so beautiful that she unknowingly attracted her eyes. Unlike ordinary people, she can vaguely feel that in the moonlight at this moment, there is a magic power that is different from that of normal times. It is the magic power that makes her feel oppressed. Compared to her incomplete, that is a terrifying power above that.

However, that power is clearly sleeping, and has not yet woken up.

“Am I awake early?” The angel himself also had some doubts about his awakening. She remembered how she died, it should be because her soul was blasted into countless fragments and turned into the dust of the universe.

Although her strength has dropped to a level that makes her feel ridiculous, and even though she can feel that she is now incomplete, she is indeed here now, feeling this new world with her own consciousness.

I think, I am, there is nothing better than this. After that war, something obviously happened. And there are only so few people who can resurrect her, who is only left in fragments, even in her world.

“Which monarch is it… In the case of the moon, it should be Lord Sally… However, when it comes to the soul realm, it is still Mei…” Lala, who had already built a fighting situation, didn’t look at it at all. The angel-like girl who had recovered from her sleep suddenly fell into contemplation.

“Huh!” The evil dragon who found that its longan attack was ineffective, let out an angry roar, and the hot breath leaked from its big mouth. It could be seen that something was brewing in the huge dragon’s mouth.

“The sword is my heart, the left hand is the sky, the right hand is the earth, and between the sky and the earth is my intention.” Lala has no time to look at each other. At this moment, she has put all her strength into the dance.

It was a graceful sword dance full of coordination. It was not the same as the sword dance of the fairies full of natural green aura. Every movement of Lala, every time a sword was taken, was centered on the “circle”.

Perfect circle, side circle, each sword is the starting point and the end point, that is the embodiment of a certain law.

“The trajectory of the circle is perfect and conforms to the perfect law of any world. The field built on the basis of’circle’ is a shortcut to that perfect law. If you want to practice a good sword, you can learn it. “This is in the distant past, when Lala was still naive and ignorant, someone told her that her swordsmanship was about to be determined.

“Idiot, simple and direct cutting is the most effective. Isn’t it ridiculous to draw a circle with a sword?” At that time, Lala retorted it very rudely, because the person who told her this sentence was a company. A layman who knows nothing about how to hold a sword.

However, after swordsmanship was approaching the pinnacle of this world’s skills, and even after he understood the laws and inherent barriers he could master, Lala began to understand what kind of truth he said at that time.

It is true that Yuan’s sword power is not effective, and even seems meaningless, but the mystery of this swordsmanship does not lie in the sword, or even the battle, its essence lies in the “circle” itself.

When the circle is completed, every sword is the starting point and every sword is also the end, which represents a kind of perfection. The sword with circle at its core is a sword that does not require active attacks, and it is also the best defensive sword.

After experiencing countless battles, everyone in the rabbi understands what it means to be the first to achieve “perfect” momentum for high-level battles.

“The mathematics in this world seems to be well developed, very interesting.” Watching Lala’s sword dance, the angel girl sitting on the double-headed dragon throne even clapped her hands. You know, even in the world she used to, very few people can learn this.

This made her want even more. After all, such a potential collection can’t be encountered all the time.