The green source power was surging like a tide, overwhelming. Safio and Erin looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. In their cognition, Augustine's capacity was one hundred and the density was twenty, which was already the most powerful source power known, but at this time Adams' source power definitely exceeded Augustine. They had never seen such a powerful and surging source power.

Principal Adams, who has always been gentle, has shown his life for the first time, and this offensive has been earth-shaking.

All the plants grew rapidly under the cover of the source power. Two long whips made of vines swept towards Augustine and Mandes with thunder. Safio and Erin could clearly hear the sound of the air bursting under the whip.

"headmaster",

"Peng", "Peng",

Two loud noises, Augustine stroked his sword with his finger and collided with the long whip. Erin's rifle strangled at the same time. Under the powerful impact, his feet were three feet below him. The two of them attacked together to see the whip that blocked Adams.

Erin looked up at Adams: "Principal, you are going to break with Augustine for a puppet master."

She didn't finish her words because she saw Guan Mandes disappearing in the flames and appearing again, cleverly avoiding the mighty whip.

Flame, transformation, burial.

She was stunned for a moment and looked at Augustine in a daze.

Safio was also stunned, and when he looked at Augustine and Mandes again, he felt dizzy in his mind.

"Augustin, why did he fall into depravity with the burial sect and frame Roger?"

The trees under her feet were raised at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the green leaves formed a wind blade and rolled up wildly. Augustine's body changed rapidly. The sword energy blocked the wind blade with three points, but it turned from offensive to defensive.

"Augustin. Why did he join forces with the Crusaders and go astray?"

"Peng",

Adams waved his hand, and the giant tree on the side was uprooted, and a whistle roar hit Augustine with a strong wind. Augustine went straight in with a single sword. The moment the sword body pierced into the giant tree, shaking his wrist and shaking the giant tree into two pieces. He took three steps back.

"Hu", a rare opportunity, two flame tongues swept towards Adams, Mandes's flame tongue was fierce and vigorous. For the slogans, fire was their invincible nemesis, especially the Immortal Fire of the Burial Cult.

But for the phytographer, even the immortal fire could not limit his movements. A green high wall blocked the flames, and the flames burned the entire vine with a crackling sound. Then another long whip broke through from a single point to divide the wall and the flame into two, and then two long whips danced rapidly to make Mars flying in the sky by the two fire walls.

After the breaking move, the three whips were combined and swept across.

"Augustin. Why can't you go on the right path no matter how restrained, how tolerated I am and how much I take care of you?",

"Peng", "Boom",

Unable to avoid and difficult to resist, the strongest whip knocked Mandes directly to Augustine. He could only block the sword with his sword. The terrible impact force also lifted him out. He barely stabilized his body and turned over and fell under the big tree behind him. He looked down at his hand holding the sword. The sword body had a gap and his palm was already numb. He frowned and looked at his mentor Adams who was walking step by step.

Shocked, shocked.

Safio, Erin, Augustine, Mandes, and the four of them were extremely shocked. No one expected that Adams, who had always been gentle and rarely took action, was much stronger than he thought, and could push the swordsman Augustine and Mandes into a difficult fight.

Adams walked under the tree and looked up at Augustine.

"Augustin, the Crusaders want to be in the Holy See, and the Burial Church wants to expand the life-forbidden zone. What do you want? You have become a sword saint. Isn't the path of sword far enough?".

Augustine said: "Mr. It's not enough, it's far from enough. I need the magic sword Copperfield. I need a war to test my sword for me. The continent is now too peaceful."

Safio and Erin looked at Augustine in disbelief, as if they were looking at a stranger.

"Augustin, what did you say?" Safio clenched his fist and gritted his teeth, "Didn't we join the Knights to calm the war to uphold justice? How could you say that?"

Erin said: "Augustin, take back what he said, otherwise we will no longer be friends."

Augustine looked at them and a faint smile appeared on her face. These two people were his friends, comrades, and teammates for many years. They were friendly, gentle and tolerant. They joined forces with themselves to kill the enemy on the battlefield, pushed themselves to a high position in the Knights, faced the crusaders with themselves in the Holy See and other political enemies. Even if they joined forces with the Burial Church, they also mean to protect them.

However, now they could not bear it, they could not tolerate a madman holding a magic sword in his hand and creating war.

"Safio, Erin, we are good friends. Wouldn't it be good to help me stand at the top of the sword?"

Safio smiled bitterly and said, "Augustin, if it weren't for you to realize your sword's dream, why did I join the Holy See, and why did I join the Knights?"

He was the nephew of Cardinal Safeld. He had a prominent family background and had endless money. He did not have to be bound by the Holy See or the Knights, but he joined for eight years for the sake of one person.

Augustine said: "Now, help me get Copperfield and help me reach the peak of kendo. We are still the best friends as before."

Safio looked at him for a long time and looked at Erin.

Erin turned coldly and said, "He is no longer the Augustine I know, no longer my friend, what about you? How to choose?"

"I'll go with you",

He took a last look at Augustine and said, "This time I don't interfere, it's considered to bury our friendship over the past eight years."

Heartache, emotional pain, the strongest group, the best friend, and the most tacit teammate, have reached the end and fall apart.

Augustine did not stay for a long time, but turned to Adams, and his wrist moved and his sword energy filled again. The external source force was covered, and the source force under his feet formed a wave and spread outward.

He looked at Mandes and said, "If the Burial Church had only this kind of strength, I would have to reconsider the issue of cooperation."

Mandes also had expressionless face and supported his hands. The fire waves rose step by step as the whistling sounded, and soon exceeded the height of the three people. The rising flames instantly advanced ten meters, and the raging fire reflected the faces of the three people.

"The same consideration, the Knights' Sword Saint",

Sword energy, plants, flames, three types of impacts, and three types of duels, without giving in.

"Augustin, you have no cure."

The source power under Adams' feet spread out again, stretching towards the flames and extending towards the sword energy. Augustine jumped down in the whistling wind, and Mandes turned into flames. As soon as the offensive opened, the earth was trembling. (To be continued...)

Chapter 185: Fallen apart:
Chapter completed!