"Sage Kejuro?!"

Noticing the changes that had taken place in Saint Qie Shoulang, Saint Correa was shocked and stepped forward to help Wulao Xing.

"Don't panic!" Qie Shou Langsheng kept his eyes fixed, leaning back slightly, with his open arms as if embracing the sun: "I have been waiting for this day to come -!"

"Sir Im's call!"

"It is a great honor to be part of Lord Im!"

The fanaticism even made Saint Qishou Lang ignore his own pain. His cheeks were sunken, shaped like a skeleton, his arms were stretched out from the cuffs, and his skin was tightly attached to the bones, making him look like a mummy that had been dead for a long time.

Exactly the same as the agent whose life force was sucked away by Saint Qishulang!

Then, Kejuro's withered body made a "click-click" sound. His two-meter-tall body became shorter and shorter due to dehydration, and his whole body became rickety. He finally couldn't bear the pain and let out a miserable "Ah!"

Call.

Finally, with a "click-click" sound, he knelt down on his knees, bent his body to the limit, and rested his head on his knees, assuming the posture of an extremely humble pilgrim.

"this……"

Correa was very shocked by what happened to Wulaoxing. He couldn't believe his eyes and suspected that he had seen an hallucination. He pinched his thigh secretly and wiped the lenses on his gas mask.

Saint Geiringer beside him seemed to have thought of something and did not stop all this. He quietly looked at the bones covered by the white robe.

Correa couldn't help but ask: "What on earth is going on?"

"...Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask." Saint Geiringer turned his attention to Eric: "Deal with the enemy in front of you first."

"..." Saint Correa understood that now was not the time to get to the bottom of things, so he set up his weapon and assumed an offensive stance.

The two of them attacked Eric from the left and the right, but were blocked by a rain of guns.

"Dang Dang Dang"

The long spears fired at them were sent flying back one by one by the two of them.

"You go to Im's first, and leave this place to me." Scathach walked over with the magic gun in hand.

There was a flash of lightning, and Eric's figure disappeared.

"..." Saint Geiringer, who failed to stop Eric, narrowed his eyes and focused on Scathach.

"Saint Geiringer, hurry up and chase Kui Long!" Correa rushed towards Scathach and took the lead: "Don't let anything happen to Lord Im!"

Scathach raised his gun to hold the incoming blade, flipped up with his other hand, and the other magic gun turned into a stream of light, bypassing the two conflicting weapons like a poisonous snake, and bit into Saint Correa's neck.

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At this critical moment, the long knife thrust out by Saint Geiringer slid across the side of Saint Correa, blocking the fatal shot.

The magic gun holding the blade slid down along the blade, and the gun barrel struck Correa Saint's chest heavily. Suddenly, the sternum collapsed, and the whole body flew backwards with vomiting blood.

Saint Geiringer did not take care of his subordinates' leisure time, and the shadows of guns in the sky enveloped him.

"Dang Dang Dang"

Saint Geiringer swung his sword one after another, and in the blink of an eye, the weapons struck each other more than a dozen times. However, he could only barely protect his vitals, and the gun blade had left several bloody holes in his body.

The Commander-in-Chief of the Knights of God was forced to retreat step by step by Scathach, and his defeat was only a matter of time.

"Da da da"

There was a series of running sounds all around, and the gap burned by Eric's lightning was about to be filled by the frantic crowd. Their eyes were red and they rushed over with their teeth and claws bared.

Scathach shot back the nearly exhausted Saint Geiringer with one shot, turned around and swept across, cutting the crowd pressing towards him in half with his gun blade.

After getting a moment to breathe, Saint Geiringer put his right foot on the ground to stop his retreating body. He concentrated all his strength and armament on the tip of the knife and stabbed Scathach with all his strength.

Scathach did not retreat or evade. He stepped forward and stepped forward to meet him.

The blood-red gun blade shone brightly, and the only thing left in Geiringer's holy eyes was the bright red gun light.

"Boom!"

The moment the light of the sword and the light of the gun touched each other in the air, countless dark lightnings were scattered in all directions. These lightnings were like snakes or tree branches, shooting out and branching around.

The strong wind suddenly rose, the energy flow reversed, and the sword light condensed by Saint Geilinge collapsed in the air in less than a second.

"...!"

Saint Geiringer plowed the ground with both feet. While retreating, he gathered his strength and domineering force and faced the spear point that was thrust forward.

The moment the weapons met, the blade in Geiringer's hand shattered inch by inch, and the fragments from the knife splashed to the side.

The gun blade emitted a dazzling light, smashing all the way down, and stabbed Saint Geiringer in the chest.

A hole the size of a plate was poked out of Saint Geiringer's chest, and his internal organs were reduced to the tiniest particles on the spot.

"..." Saint Geilinger's eyes widened suddenly, and his face was filled with an expression of disbelief and pain and despair.

"you……"

He raised his eyes to look at Scathach in front of him, and stretched out his bloody palm tremblingly in her direction, hoping to catch something, but failed to touch anything and lost the subsequent strength, falling back dejectedly.

.

Finally, Saint Geiringer fell to his knees helplessly.

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When Im had just grown his fourth head, Eric flashed into Pangu City and saw the transformed Im.

"Boss, you're finally here!" Deidara breathed a sigh of relief.

"Good job." Eric praised verbally, quickly glanced at Ulquiorra and Deidara, confirmed that there were no problems with them, and asked: "Is he Im?"

Before Deidara could answer, Im's four heads said in unison: "It's not you."

"...?" Eric didn't understand what Im meant. The shadows around his feet rippled in circles. Kuangsan got out of his upper body and explained very quickly: "The two people captured by Esdeath

The Five Old Stars blew themselves up."

"And before they blew themselves up, they used their respective abilities while still being imprisoned by the Sea Tower Stone."

"Then, Im grew two more heads. These two new heads can use soul and fire abilities respectively."

Eric narrowed his eyes: "Then the fourth head is the bald one?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "It should be like this." Kuang San nodded.

"Hey, why do you know so well?" Deidara asked in surprise.

"I've been collecting information here." Kuang San glanced at him.

Eric asked, "How are everyone else doing?"

"Except for the initial panic when facing the crazy crowd, Artoria's command gave everyone confidence and they quickly set up defenses. There is no danger at the moment."

Kuang San described it simply and carefully: "Although they are not a big problem, many of our soldiers are bewitched by Im's ability."

"Bello Betty and Miku of the Revolutionary Army are trying to restore their sanity."

During the conversation between the two, Im did not do anything to hinder him. It was obvious that he was very confident in his own strength.

Moreover, after he saw Eric with his own eyes, he was convinced that Eric was not the man of destiny predicted by the prophecy, so he did not take him seriously.

Kizaru glanced at Saint Satan, who was sweating coldly, and wisely chose to keep his mouth shut.

Deidara made a big circle in the sky and got behind Eric.

"Why..." Eric pointed at Saint Satan and said, "Don't you absorb him too?"

"..." Saint Satan's whole body trembled.

"You don't need to teach me how to do things." Im looked down at Eric with a look of hostility and contempt in his eyes: "It's enough to deal with you now!"

After saying that, a pair of slender pupils on one of the heads lit up red.

Relying on the experience of fighting Peter Saint, Eric quickly put up an electromagnetic barrier. The invisible shield stirred up ripples in circles, blocking the soul power released by Im.

"Huh..." Deidara inside the barrier wiped his forehead, finally no longer having to enjoy the pain.

Below Im, Kizaru crossed his arms and made an eight-foot magatama starting pose.

In front of the final big boss, the admiral, who has always been on the water, took the initiative.

The golden light expanded instantly, and countless tiny golden light bullets shot out from it, shrouding the direction of several people like a storm.

Ulquiorra suddenly raised his arm, and his fingertips formed a sphere shaped like a black hole.

"Black Void Flash!"

The shock wave filled with surging spiritual power broke through the air, crushing all the light bullets coming towards them, and bombarded the three of Im with unabated force.

Kizaru quickly stepped forward, clasped his hands in front of him, and a mirror with golden light lit up in the middle. The black flash changed its direction the moment it touched the mirror, refracting towards the sky.

Im's head opened its mouth and spit out a stream of extremely high-temperature flames in the direction of Eric and the others.

"drink!"

Deidara threw a ball of detonating clay that had been kneaded for a long time. The powerful shock wave generated by the explosion of the detonating clay exploded the flames condensed into a column, and the once peaceful room was filled with countless flames and thick smoke.

Taking advantage of the smoke cover, Saint Satan circled to the side, and an extremely fast tail touched the ground, turning into a dark sharp arrow and hitting Eric's vest.
To be continued...