Dark Light Chaser.

Chapter 465 The Battle of the Apostles
That's how unpredictable and difficult it is to guard against a disciple's abilities.

Although his ability to fight head-on is among the weakest in the Apostles.

However, in terms of how difficult they are to deal with, the disciples are second only to the Thousand-Faced Man.

Just as having nuclear weapons isn't scary, what's scary is having the means to launch them.

Xia Qiyuan didn't know where his disciples had sent the Thousand-Faced Man and Ai Liang's mental puppet.

However, this move actually helped them solve a small problem.

Xia Qiyuan and Re Ji can ignore the mental attacks of the Thousand-Faced Man.

However, if Zhou Tian has to deal with both the disciples and the Thousand-Faced Man, she could die on the spot if she is not careful.

With the Thousand Faces gone, her stress will be much less.

Boom!

The Tyrant's fist slammed down on Heat Death with tremendous force. Facing the Tyrant, who had a pure constitution stat, Heat Death had no choice but to raise his arms to block the attack.

Click!

The crystals on the ground were instantly crushed by the immense force, and Heat Death was directly smashed into the soil by the Tyrant's attack.

"You old geezer! You burned me pretty badly back then!"

The tyrant raised his left hand, as if to deliver another punch.

boom! ! !
A beam of pure white light, as thick as a wrist, pierced through the earth and struck the tyrant's fist.

What was originally an unstoppable attack was abruptly stopped in mid-air.

Pure white sparks flew out and slapped against the tyrant's body.

To completely eliminate the supernatural, energy attacks are the most effective method.

But what if a strange entity appeared that could absorb energy to strengthen itself?
The plasma, powerful enough to instantly melt through tungsten ore, not only failed to harm the Tyrant but was also instantly absorbed by him, forcing Heat Death to increase its output power once again.

The fist and the beam of light entered a stalemate for a time.

"Old man! As for your ability to deal with me, I've lived right next to a nuclear reactor for years, and this level... is still not enough!"

With a loud roar, the tyrant forcefully slammed the previously stalemated pillar of light back down.

Having succeeded in his attack, the tyrant rose and leaped out of the deep pit.

The next moment, the ground of the entire island began to leak light everywhere, like a perforated wooden plank placed under the sun. The island, whose foundation had been melted through, began to slowly sink.

Zhou Tian stared at the scene before her with a chill running down her spine.

Her understanding of the Apostles came from the Countermeasures Bureau's files and videos.

But written descriptions and blurry video recordings can never match the impact of seeing it with your own eyes.

The heat death and the tyrant clashed in just one battle, and an island of several tens of square kilometers simply disappeared from the map.

hum!
A white blade of light blocked a lava spear that was heading straight for Zhou Tianmian's door.

"How did you even pass combat training?! Didn't your instructors tell you that you can't be distracted during combat?!"

Xia Qiyuan intervened to stop a fatal blow for Zhou Tian, ​​but the price was that he was whipped in the chest by a high-speed vibrating water whip.

Zhou Tian looked at Xia Qiyuan as if waking from a dream, her heart filled with unbearable sorrow.

She wasn't a combatant at all; aside from using spatial abilities to create obstacles or teleport, she had no combat skills whatsoever.

Even apostle-level disciples don't have many offensive methods, let alone a fusion warrior like her.

Xia Qiyuan saw Zhou Tian's predicament and frowned, saying, "Fine, you stay behind me and try your best to assist me in the battle. You should be able to do that, right?"

Zhou Tian immediately teleported behind Xia Qiyuan and nodded repeatedly like a pestle pounding garlic: "No problem!"

In a one-on-one fight, Xia Qiyuan could defeat the disciple in five minutes at most, without considering the cost.

They currently have the upper hand in their matchup against Magic Johnson.

However, it is still quite difficult to deal with two apostles at the same time.

Although magicians have many kinds of abilities, the strength of each one is at the bottom among apostles.

He can dominate newbies in creative ways, and even at the same level, he can easily defeat them.

If I had to describe it in one word, it would be "flashy and gaudy".

However, Xia Qiyuan did not let his guard down because of his temporary advantage.

If the magician were truly as weak as he portrayed, it would be impossible for him to be solely responsible for the affairs of the Apostles throughout the Americas.

It's important to know that even the tyrants who were on par with Heat Death only ruled over the area from West Asia to North Africa!

“Geharu, how about we join forces to deal with Zhuanling first, and then go to support Feitian?” Cheng Lejia suggested to the magician.

As for Zhou Tian...

He didn't even consider a fusion warrior a threat.

The magician casually unleashed a pillar of fire over a thousand degrees in Xia Qiyuan's direction: "I don't mind, but when we came here, Fei Tian told me he wanted to deal with Heat Death alone and asked us not to interfere."

"Then we can just watch from the sidelines, okay?" Cheng Lejia complained, dissatisfied.

At this point, Cheng Lejia's injuries had mostly healed, and aside from the power he expended maintaining the spatial seal, he still possessed considerable combat strength.

As Cheng Lejia clenched his fist, ripples began to spread through the surrounding space.

Countless spears made of mantle magma rained down on Xia Qiyuan and Zhou Tian.

Sizzle!

The magician also raised his right hand, and endless electricity gathered in his hand, while gale-force winds and flowing water surrounded him.

The seemingly calm seawater is actually vibrating at an extremely high frequency. If you throw a piece of granite in, it will be pulverized in an instant.

Xia Qiyuan couldn't see the expression behind the magician's clown mask, but his intuition told him that the other party definitely wasn't using his full strength.

The magician's hand moved.

The next moment, the lightning chain pierced through the magma spear and accelerated it a second time, hurtling towards Xia Qiyuan and Zhou Tian, ​​giving them no time to react.

Xia Qiyuan suddenly spread his arms, and two pairs of transparent insect wings grew from the back of his armor. Beams of light met each lightning bolt and each magma spear, annihilating them in mid-air.

Zhou Tian was also doing her best to use her spatial abilities to transfer some of the spears into the sea.

Below, the seawater hissed and steamed, creating plumes of vapor.

However, the magician's fingers twitched slightly, and the water vapor gathered and compressed again, forming a huge fist that smashed down on Xia Qiyuan from behind.

Energy gathered beneath Xia Qiyuan's feet. He pushed off with one foot, creating a ring that exploded, and then punched away the water vapor that had formed his fist.

The magician stroked his chin and sighed, "I remember Spirit Transformation is supposed to be a mental specialization, right? It's really terrifying that they can hold us off without even using their mental abilities."

“I’ve heard Gaia say that the ability to transform into a spirit is very suitable for one-on-one combat. In group battles, he can only fight using his own strange power, and 70% of the armor’s capabilities are restricted.”

Cheng Lejia looked at Xia Qiyuan with some apprehension: "His ability is related to possession. The Countermeasures Bureau has already sent Heat Death, and now they've sent him, their second combatant, probably because they want to capture me alive."

Cheng Lejia was well aware of how important his teleportation ability was in terms of strategic significance.

(End of this chapter)