From Prisoner to Si Chen..

Chapter 583 Recapture

The "strong wind" that could not be captured by vision hit with a loud bang, and in Pantesi's perception, he only felt that a terrifying energy was falling on his head.

He reacted quickly, and with a move of his feet, his figure flashed away like a ghost.

whoosh-

boom! !

Almost the next moment after he dodged, a pit with a diameter of tens of meters appeared out of thin air at his original location.

The pit was a perfect circle, as if it had been carefully drawn with a ruler. The stone floor in that area had been completely decomposed by alchemy, and it was bottomless.

blah blah blah...

Countless silver electric arcs and sparks floated in the air, making high-frequency noises that made Pantesi secretly sweat.

The attack from the "Red Sage" was extremely difficult to detect. If he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been seriously injured on the spot!
At this time.

Pantesi looked up and saw the young man with a colorful halo behind his head looking at him coldly, pointing his cane at him from a distance.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank.

"Again?!"

As soon as he realized the opponent's intention to attack, Pantsi was ready to dodge again.

However, the young man in the sky spoke indifferently:
"Correct your mistakes. There is no dodging in the game."

After he finished speaking, Pantesi's original movement froze. He was shocked to find that he had lost the consciousness to dodge, and for a moment he was stunned!

Such a strange and unreasonable ability made his scalp tingle... because the invisible energy wave hit again!

"It actually deprived me of the idea of ​​hiding!"

At this moment, Pantsi's mind was in a state of confusion.

"Then we can only fight hard!"

He turned on the spot and raised his right palm upwards.

A ball of blue and white distorted energy burst out from his palm, forming a barrier like a hemispherical surface.

next second.

boom! !

The space in front of Pantesi suddenly twisted, and terrifying energy overflowed.

And behind Him, phantom outlines kept swaying, as if at this moment, countless "Pantes" were making blocking movements to reduce the impact of the energy wave.

呲——

The man in a white suit was pushed back by the powerful impact and slid for more than ten meters, leaving two deep marks on the ground.

His white hat fell off during this process and was instantly blown into powder by the escaping "strong wind".

Pantsi had a messy head of brown medium-length hair scattered, looking quite disheveled.

"Huh..." He let out a long breath and raised his hand to see that his white gloves were already torn and smoke was coming out of his palms. "What a terrible decomposition technique! I almost turned into nothingness on the spot!"

Jilan's two consecutive attacks failed to work, but he did not get impatient. He slowly raised the "Philosopher's Staff" again and pointed it at Pantesi below.

Seeing this, Pantesi's eyes showed coldness.

He was in the opponent's territory and was forced to be beaten all the time without any chance to fight back.

This feeling is naturally unpleasant.

Fortunately, He was not alone.

whoosh-

Just as Jilan was about to send out the third "Gang Feng", an enchanting figure suddenly appeared behind him.

It's the Siegel dancer!
His veil was blown up by the strong wind in the sky, revealing his beautiful and mature face, but his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Since you have set unavoidable rules for this so-called game, this will also be the foreshadowing of your downfall!"

As he spoke, the scimitar in his hand had already slashed across the back of Jilan's neck.

bass! !

The knife light was dazzling, sharp and swift.

In an instant, a crack in space was opened.

The timing of this knife attack was very clever, just when Jilan was ready to attack and revealed a "flaw".

Mrs. Siegel was extremely confident that under the current circumstances, no apostle could escape her sneak attack!
Jilan just chuckled, without turning his head, and his figure blurred strangely for a moment.

The terrifying blade of the Siegel dancer did indeed slash Gillan, and even went straight through his neck...

However, it did not cause him any harm!

"?!"

The lady was startled at first, then her heart sank.

"Escaped?!"

He had no idea how the "Red Sage" had dodged his sword, but it was obvious that this was not a fair game... because the so-called rules seemed to apply only to himself and Pantesi, but did not restrict the "Red Sage", the organizer of the game!
"Pretty desperate, huh?"

Jilan turned his head slightly and looked at the dancer behind him.

His eyes were playful and his tone was calm:
"Gabriel and Pablo died in despair..."

“There is no unsolvable ability in this world.”

At this moment, a cold male voice came from in front of Jilan.

Pantesi had already stepped into the air, with a pair of indifferent eyes under his messy brown hair. He raised his hand and a gorgeous three-edged sword emerged from his sleeve, with the cold light pointing directly at Jilan's throat.

"Even the law itself has loopholes, let alone you are just a crowned apostle!"

bass!
As Pantesi's hidden blade stabbed out, the dancer behind Gilan also swung her knife in tacit coordination.

The flashing of swords and sabers complement each other.

hum-

At this moment, the night was as bright as day.

The two apostles surrounded him from the front and back, as if they were about to perform the most beautiful yet deadly dance in the world.

Miso miso miso! !

The high-frequency metallic clanging sounded like the call of death, echoing throughout the fog wall.

Jilan, who was in the center, had his clothes fluttering, but his face did not show any panic or solemnity, and he remained calm.

A spherical "Gangfeng" barrier appeared out of thin air around his body, which decomposed all the sword lights and sword shadows coming from all directions into pure energy, weakening and resisting them.

The dissipated energy mixed with the mysterious magnetic field caused intense spatial disorder and even caused ripples in the surrounding fog walls.

It seemed that Gillan was at the center of a "black hole", while Siegel and Pantsi were like the twinkling stars around them.

Rumble…

"You two are truly the best dancers and the most powerful assassins in the world."

Jilan was suspended in the violent attack and commented with interest.

"As expected of an apostle of Madam Ya, you are so good at this."

Hearing this, the man and the woman did not respond, but kept flashing around Jilan with expressionless faces, swinging their swords and knives.

Each of their strikes can kill their opponents.

It can be seen that the two men have tried their best to kill the enemy in front of them.

But no matter how the two attacked, the "Red Sage" remained motionless. Their offensive was weakened by the "Strong Wind" barrier, as if it was just a breeze blowing on their faces.

This made them feel even more serious.

bass!
After another round of fierce attack.

Gillan shook his head.

Without seeing him make any movement, the "strong wind" around him suddenly shrank and expanded, like an inflating balloon.

boom--

Siegel and Pantesi, who tried to get closer, were blasted away by an unmatched shock wave and fell to the ground.

Deng Deng Deng!
The two men took several steps back, looking up at the young man in the air with grim expressions.

Although they are not as good at command and frontal combat as the apostles under the "Blind General", they are also not as cunning as the apostles under the "White Dove Poet".

But the two were confident that their sneak attack was extremely lethal! However, after a series of joint attacks, the "Red Sage" was not even cut at the corner of his clothes.

This dealt a heavy blow to their confidence.

The "Red Sage" has strange abilities. His spiritual awareness, physique, and defense are all superior to theirs. The more they fight, the more frightened they become, and they even feel extremely aggrieved.

Rules, territory, and unrivaled posture——

This guy doesn't look like a 9th-level apostle at all!
as if……

More like a weakened version of Si Chen!
"Don't worry." Siegel comforted his companions in a deep voice. "We have achieved our goal. It has taken so long, so I think the Stonemason and Nightingale must have arrived."

"Hmm." Pantesi returned a look and sneered at the air, "I have to admit that you are indeed very strong, but if a few more apostles are added, I wonder if His Excellency Red Sage can handle it?"

"Support? Haha, I'm afraid they won't come as you wish."

Jilan held his cane, standing in the air like a god, and spoke lightly.

Upon hearing this, Siegel and Pantesi were both stunned.

Jilan looked at me teasingly and waved his hand.

"Let's see, is this what you rely on to be fearless?"

A buzzing sound.

The red crystal on the top of Jilan's staff glowed, and several projection images appeared directly in the air.

In every picture, there are apostles fighting fiercely.

There was a barefoot man in a linen robe holding a hammer, fighting with a warrior in leather armor holding a shield and spear.

Every move was earth-shaking and powerful.

There is also a singer with a red skirt and tied-up hair, fighting with a blonde lady in a white dress.

The ripples collided with the magnetic field, causing layers of space to crack and collapse.

There is also a long-haired girl wearing an octagonal beret, running away in panic in an oil painting... and behind her is a strange monster with a "square camera head" chasing her.

The monster locked onto the girl, and the sound of shutter clicks continued to be heard, accompanied by flashing white light.

With every flash, the girl's movements would be frozen for a moment. At the same time, a long sword would appear out of thin air around her body and slash at her vital points.

The girl dodged with difficulty and looked quite embarrassed.

"'Stonemason' Anthony, 'Nightingale' Belle, and 'Girl of the Painted World' Avril..."

Gillan said with a chuckle.

“They are all old acquaintances.”

"you!"

Siegel and Pantsi's faces changed drastically when they looked at the projection image in the air.

They didn't expect that their reinforcements would be intercepted... This means that no one can save them from the current predicament.

What shocked the two even more was that the apostles who were blocking their reinforcements in the scene were not from the Empire camp.

The "Unbeatable" Twissell, the "Bishu" Sasha, the "Chief Photographer" Kloss and the "Director" David...

These are apostles belonging to the neutral camp!
The fact that they are now willing to help the "Red Sage" Gilan Iros is a very bad signal for the Federation!

"How can this be?!"

Pantesi said in a deep voice with an irritated tone.

"The two Si Chens, 'Gladiator' and 'Twin Kite', never intervened in the struggle. Even if the situation was intense, they would just watch from the sidelines. But now..."

"Do not misunderstand."

Gillan raised the corner of his mouth.

"This has nothing to do with the will of the two Si Chens. It's just that I have a lot of friends, so I called some helpers out of friendship."

Hearing this, Siegel and Pantesi were stunned.

friend?

What a joke!
The Red Sage ascended to heaven in such a short time, and he was just an unknown little person in the past. How could he have met so many apostles from the neutral camp? !

Besides, how could ordinary friends be willing to help others fight? !
Suddenly, Siegel and Pantesi felt that the mystery of the "Red Sage" became even more intense and unpredictable.

"You might as well worry about your own situation first."

Jilan said calmly.

He raised his cane and pointed downward.

hum-

An invisible spiral "gale" blasted down.

Siegel and Pantesi wanted to dodge, but due to the restrictions of the game rules, their bodies suddenly froze.

The two looked at each other, and joined forces tacitly, intending to resist the attack of the "Red Sage".

But the next second, the young man's calm voice came from mid-air:

"Correct mistakes, and be indefensible in the game."

"?!"

Siegel and Pantesi were both startled.

First it was impossible to dodge, and now it was impossible to defend...

Is it possible that we can only passively take the beating? !

It is too outrageous that this field can impose such strict restrictions on two apostles at the same time!
But the two were apostles of God after all, with rich combat experience. Faced with such a predicament, they came up with a solution in a flash.

They held hands and danced without any communication.

The two men's figures were elegant, their dancing moves were moving, their scimitars and hidden blades intertwined, cutting through cracks in space.

The "strong wind" blew past, but it only blew up the outlines of their bodies, and failed to hurt the two of them at all.

"interesting."

Ji Lan raised his eyebrows.

The two dancers did not dodge deliberately, but used the characteristics of the killing dance to escape into another dimension.

In a sense, the two men's intention was actually to attack, but they "just happened" to avoid the blowing of the "strong wind".

Jilan couldn't help but sigh that the apostles were indeed not to be underestimated, as they were able to think of a way to deal with the problem in such a short time.

next second.

The two men appeared in the air again, escaped from the space crack, and attacked Jilan from the left and right.

"die!"

Mrs. Siegel held the scimitar with both hands backwards, and danced gracefully, with a blade light like a full moon slashing towards her.

Meanwhile, Pantesi stretched out his hidden blade from the other side and stabbed a sword beam in the air like twinkling stars.

In an instant, the stars and the moon shone together, gorgeous and deadly.

"Eternal loophole."

Jilan glanced and said lightly.

Just as his words came out, as soon as his order came out, the two people who attacked him revealed their flaws at this moment.

Siegel and Pantesi's movements were unnatural for a moment, which was incredible to them.

The originally perfect dance posture became obscure and stagnant, like a stuck gear.

When the superiors fight each other, they often seize the fleeting flaws and deliver a fatal blow!
Jilan's standing figure blurred for a moment, and with a simple move of turning sideways, he avoided the knife light and the sword light at the same time.

This is not over yet.

He twirled his cane gracefully and stretched it forward without incident.

puff!

In front of Pantesi's astonished eyes, the tip of the rod pierced straight through his chest.

At the same time, Gillan reached out with his other hand and directly grabbed Mrs. Siegel's slender white neck.

Snapped!
In a flash, the two apostles were controlled by Jilan at the same time!

(End of this chapter)