Chapter 382 Xerath's Autistic Tactics
Rekton leaped into the air with his power axe, his rapid figure was like a gray lightning bolt, drilling into the shark spirit that was igniting in the air.
The power axe that absorbed enough energy was fully powered! Under the full swing of the god warrior, a half-moon thunder was slashed out!
Although this axe failed to split the chains on Zelas's body due to structural reasons, all the unrivaled power was sent into Zelas' body through this axe. The thorn made of forbidden magic material thrusts left and right in the arcane vortex, directly interrupting Zelas' casting!
Zelas was thrown to the ground by the powerful axe, and the impact caused the ground to crack like a spider-web-like cracks, and the surrounding part-time foundations became shaky.
Rekton then landed beside him, holding up the power axe that had absorbed energy again. Before Zelas could get up, Rekton's ruthless slash suddenly fell down again!
He injected all the ill words that Zelas had poured into his mind for thousands of years into his anger. He injected them into the battle axe without reservation, and each blow made the fragments of the magical sarcophagus shatter and flew out!
Geno's design has a miraculous effect. Each attack of the power axe can allow the sting on the axe to penetrate into Zelas's body and absorb energy, so that the user only needs to put in a little physical strength to maintain an extremely fierce offensive. (Imagine the picture of a dog-killer without CD-opening Q, and this q can steal blue, which is simply a mage's natural enemy)
Nathers walked over with the battle axe and came to the center of the pit and looked down at Zelas.
"Very good, Nathers, you can always find some new things to deal with me every time." Zelas screamed at Nathers while enduring Rekton's beating.
Rekton repeated the same chopping action mechanically and at high frequency. Each time he slashed, it knocked the gravel under Zelas, and Zelas fell deeper and deeper. He felt like an iron nail, and he was about to be smashed directly into the ground by the violent Rekton.
But Zelas did not surrender. He had found a countermeasure, and the arcane vortex that formed his body was surging undercurrents.
“Give me a compliment.”
Nathers stretched out his finger and released the withering force. Zelas was painful and angry, his hidden hand was seen through and interrupted, and the flames in his heart began to pound, but there was no sign of dimness.
"Zeros, it's time to send you into reincarnation!" After slashing out a few axes like venting anger to ensure that the power is full of energy, Nathers raised the axe high and hung it on Zeros' head, making a beheading posture.
"Just because of this thing, I want to kill me?" Zelas laughed furiously, with a confused magic in his voice.
"You'll know if you try." Nathers was unmoved, and the power axe roared, drew a long arc, and fell down on his head.
Nathers felt like he had hit a mine, and a magical shock wave burst out, the land under his feet fell, and the strong wind swept away the gravel like falling leaves. The nearest building was also pushed down by the vibrations on the surface, and the earthquake radiated to the entire Piltwolf in an instant, and even Zuan's house was shaken a little.
The smoke and dust covering the sky gradually dissipated. Nathus first saw that the battle axe in his hand was left with only a piece of axe handle, and the heavy axe edge disappeared and became a useless stick.
Nathers believed that he did not have the ability to slash the entire Piltwolf with an axe. The earthquake could only be triggered by the overflowing energy of Zelas. In this level of impact, it was natural that the axe was blown off.
Recton, who was blown away, walked back again. The sandstorm around him swept away the remaining stubborn smoke and dust in the pit, and Zelas's traces appeared.
The scene in front of him made Nathers' eyelids twitch, and a huge sense of crisis enveloped his head.
The pit hole had evolved into a crater under the impact just now. A broken magical sarcophagus was looming under the cover of gravel on the ground. The symbols outside the sarcophagus and the cracks on it flickered with magic glow, making people feel an unknown glow.
"Zeros locked himself up?" Rekton asked.
The two brothers who were extremely familiar with Zelas, the broken magic sarcophagus was formed by the combination of fragments of the coffin outside Zelas's body. As Rekton said, Zelas indented his spiritual body and the burning chains into the sarcophagus.
Nathers threw away the useless stick in his hand and said to Rekton: "I could have chopped his head down, but he blocked it in this way."
He was increasingly unable to see through Zelas. He could not see clearly what was happening in the sarcophagus, but with Zelas' cunning personality, it was not difficult to imagine that something was not good was happening inside.
"No matter what Zelas does in it, he can't succeed." Rekton snorted coldly, and was about to jump into the sinkhole with his axe.
Nathers stopped him, and this scene made him remember the scene where Rekton dragged the magical sarcophagus that sealed Zelas and resolutely walked into the imperial tomb with tears in his eyes.
It took three thousand years to go.
"Don't stop me, I'm going to kill this bastard!" Rekton let out a low growl, expressing dissatisfaction with Nathers' blockade.
"Give me the weapon, I play the long-handled battle axe better than you, and I want to kill him more than you." Nathers said firmly, and this time he could not let his brother take risks.
"You want to steal my credit? You have enough credit." Rekton took a cautious step back. He was very clear about his brother's idea, but he hated Zelas less than Nathers.
"No, it's just my turn this time. I'm the god of death in the desert, so I'll give him a death."
Nathers realized something was wrong and reached out to grab the weapon. But Rekton was foresighted, and the former was directly slapped in the chest by the latter and pushed it away directly. Then Rekton took advantage of the reaction force to slide the gravel all over the ground to the center of the sinkhole, where the magic stone coffin was located.
"Why are you against me?!" Nathers staggered and roared into the pit. It turned out that the unknown premonition in the air came not only from Zelas, but also from Recton. It was just that the former gave him a sense of crisis too strong, which made him ignore Recton's subtle changes.
"My brother, you are much more useful than the stupid Rekton. The meaning of Rekton's existence is to block all disasters for your brother."
After saying that, Rekton resolutely raised his power axe to slash at the sarcophagus in a heavy atmosphere!
A muffled sound broke the silence.
Rekton took back the axe in confusion. Not only did he fail to split the sarcophagus, but his claws were also trembling faintly due to the shock.
The film flashed instantly, and Rekton's eyes fell on the power axe. This time it did not emit an arc, and this attack did not fill it with energy. If there was no problem with the weapon, it was that he did not damage Zelas's foundation at all, so he did not absorb energy.
Suddenly, a strong light shot out, stinging his eyes, making him feel like a supernova is about to explode in front of him!
Chapter completed!