nashuaworldcup Chapter 192 Apostle of the Abyss
Chapter 192 Apostle of the Abyss
When the two abyss apostles heard Xinyang's roar, they simply let out a sinister and terrifying laugh. The laughter kept echoing in the open wilderness, making people shudder.
"Hmph, do you think you can call His Royal Highness the Prince by his name? Don't blame us for bullying the weak with our numbers. Blame yourself for being so ignorant of your own life and daring to touch the prince's reverse scale." One of the apostles said with a mocking look on his face, and at the same time, he raised the weapon in his hand high again, bringing up a flash of water light.
Xin Yang quickly wrapped his injured arm tightly with the Healing Wind and shouted, "If you have any problems, just come to me. Bullying a girl is nothing. Let Ling Hua go quickly. I'll go with you."
"You haven't figured out the current situation yet, have you? Do you think you have the right to negotiate with us based on your current state?"
Xinyang didn't want to argue any more with the two abyss apostles, so he immediately took the initiative to launch the attack.
Xinyang held the West Wind Sword tightly in his hand and swung it with force. An extremely sharp wind blade slashed towards the apostle in front of him with a whistling sound.
The apostle remained remarkably calm, relying on his shield. Instead of retreating, he charged straight ahead, facing the wind blade. The wind blade slammed fiercely into the shield, sending a wave of water flying. Although the shield successfully withstood the blow, the powerful impact of the wind blade still caused the apostle's body to stagger, thus missing the perfect opportunity to launch an attack.
At that moment, another apostle, seizing the opportunity, launched an attack from the side. His weapon traced a strange arc in the air, stabbing directly at Xinyang's side. Fortunately, Xinyang had already sensed this. He spun abruptly, using the element of wind to brake suddenly, then changed direction in an instant, lunging at the apostle. The West Wind Sword traced a beautiful arc in the air before colliding heavily with the apostle's weapon, emitting a crisp and pleasant metallic sound.
After a brief standoff between Xinyang and the apostle, Xinyang suddenly exerted force, forcing the apostle's weapon downwards. Then, taking advantage of the situation, he launched a powerful kick, striking the apostle in the abdomen with all his might. The apostle grunted and uncontrollably stumbled backwards several steps.
At this time, the apostle who had launched the attack earlier, after stabilizing his body, raised his weapon again and rushed towards Xinyang.
While Xinyang was dealing with the attack from the apostle in front of him, he also had to keep an eye on the movements of the other apostle.
Xinyang's movements were incredibly agile, weaving in and out of the two apostles' front and back attacks like a fish in water. He wielded the West Wind Sword with impenetrable precision, each swing creating a whistling sound and accurately blocking attacks from both front and back.
The apostle attacked Xinyang again, this time with even greater force. The weapon in his hand glowed faintly with a faint blue light, clearly gathering an even more powerful water elemental attack. He swung his weapon violently, and a water blade slashed horizontally towards Xinyang.
Xinyang didn't dare to be careless at all. He stomped his feet hard on the ground and used the power of wind element to jump high. The water blade passed by his feet dangerously and finally cut into the open space, splashing mud and water.
But just as Xinyang leaped, the apostle he had just kicked back had recovered. Seizing the perfect opportunity, he launched an attack from below, thrusting his weapon straight at Xinyang's feet. Xinyang could only twist his body in mid-air, barely dodging the blow with an awkward twist. However, this also caused him to land unsteadily.
Seeing this, the Abyss Apostle who had launched the Water Blade quietly gathered the power of the water element. When the time was right, he suddenly released the condensed water elemental power in his hand towards Xinyang's feet. In an instant, the ground became extremely slippery. Xinyang was not paying attention and stumbled, falling to the ground.
Seeing this, the two apostles immediately seized this rare opportunity and attacked Xinyang simultaneously. Xinyang gritted his teeth, completely ignoring the pain in his arm, and once again infused the wind elemental power into the West Wind Sword, then plunged the West Wind Sword into the ground.
In an instant, an extremely strong whirlwind quickly formed around Xinyang. This whirlwind blocked the attacks of the two apostles, caused cracks to appear on their shields, and cleared away the water elements on the ground.
During this brief pause, Xinyang knew very well that the two Abyss Apostles cooperated very well with each other, and this could not go on. If he wanted to break the current deadlock, he had to either find a way to separate them or kill one of them first. Obviously, the latter approach was relatively easier to operate.
With the cover of the whirlwind, Xinyang continuously slashed out several wind blades. Although the power of these wind blades was not very great, there were many of them. Seeing this, the two abyss apostles hurriedly dodged to both sides.
Xinyang took this opportunity to inject wind elemental power into the West Wind Sword, and then suddenly threw the West Wind Sword towards one of the Abyss Apostles. Then he flashed and rushed towards the other Abyss Apostle.
The moment he approached the apostle, Xinyang suddenly punched out, and his fist was wrapped in extremely rich wind elemental power.
With a "bang", the punch hit the apostle's shield solidly.
"Crack!" With a crisp sound, a very obvious crack appeared on the apostle's shield. Xinyang's eyes flashed with determination. He exerted force again, gathered all the wind elemental power in his body on his fists, and punched out again.
This punch, with a desperate momentum, directly broke through the already cracked shield and slammed into the apostle. The apostle let out a miserable scream, his body was shaken and flew backwards, falling heavily to the ground, instantly splashing a cloud of dust.
Xinyang did not stop there. With the help of the wind, he followed the apostle closely and used the wind element to create a sharp sword in his hand.
The apostle was startled and turned around hastily, but he was still a beat too late. Xinyang seized the opportunity and slashed down with his sword. Before the apostle could even scream, he fell to the ground, completely dead.
On the other side, another apostle who was forced back by the powerful wind blade that Xinyang had slashed out earlier, roared in anger after seeing his companion injured. He gave up his attempt to dodge and rushed towards Xinyang desperately.
Xinyang smiled slightly, and the West Wind Sword, controlled by the wind element, was stabbing towards the back of the Apostle of the Abyss.
I thought it was over, but at the moment when the West Wind Sword was about to hit the Abyss Apostle, the Abyss Gate appeared in front of the Abyss Apostle, and the Abyss Apostle rushed in.
The West Wind Sword stabbed into nothingness, only cutting through the dark aura at the edge of the boundary gate, bringing out a faint flash of light.
Xinyang steadily caught the whistling West Wind Sword. From the abyssal gate, emitting a dim glow, a figure slowly emerged. When the figure fully emerged, it was none other than Kong.
Behind Kong, the Apostle of the Abyss knelt respectfully, head bowed low, not daring to overstep the mark. He reported to Kong in a trembling voice, "Your Highness, he... he killed..." Before he could finish his words, Kong raised his hand slightly, signaling for silence. With a gentle wave of his sleeve, the Apostle quickly stepped aside, understanding his intention.
At this moment, Sora's expression was as cold as ice, devoid of any emotion. He casually glanced at the Apostle of the Abyss lying on the ground, lifeless and in a miserable state. A subtle ripple flashed in the depths of his eyes, but it was fleeting, almost impossible to capture.
Then, he turned his gaze to Xin Yang, "I never thought you could kill the apostle so easily. It seems I underestimated you. But, don't you know what this means? Are you trying to fight the entire abyss single-handedly?"