Take unlimited as a stand-alone

In this way, Mercator has been hiding in the clouds, controlling lightning and sticks to chase Wu Jian.

(Really, if you give him a chance, you don’t know how to grasp it. Should you force him out?)

Just when Wu Jian was thinking this way, Wan Lei fired at once, and another equally huge stick appeared at the same time.There is also a symbol of lightning on the stick.It was obviously a very huge volume, but it was as fast as lightning, and it mercilessly hit Wu Jian's extremely thin body in comparison.

Very unexpectedly, the stick with the lightning symbol hit Wu Jian and knocked him to the ground.The impact of the stick on the ground made the whole ground jump.Then, in the distance, Erika saw a sandstorm rising from the ground like a tsunami.Under the storm, the sandstorm will soon be unable to travel, but the oncoming dust still makes Erica unable to open her eyes.

"..."

Erica gritted her teeth fiercely. Although she ate a mouthful of sand, she couldn't stay by Wu Jian's side now.I saw the magic light shining on Erica's body, and she ran towards the wind and sand.

When Erika ran to Wu Jian's side, the first thing she saw was a big pit two meters deep and ten meters wide.At the bottom of the big pit, Wu Jian was lying in thick plasma.

"!!!......"

It was like a piece of fresh meat being slapped by a huge force, blood was squeezed out from both sides of the body, and a large amount of blood was also splashed on the big pit.It was hard to imagine that Wu Jian would suffer such a serious injury. Erica was so frightened that she couldn't make a sound, but jumped down desperately.

"Why!? Why did you suffer such serious injuries... You shouldn't be like this with your strength!"

Erika yelled and cast healing magic.However, when the magic touches Wu Jian's body, Erica's magic power cannot be reshaped and dissipates in the air.

"!?"

Erica finally realized that she was doing useless and meaningless work.After reacting, Erika didn't have time to laugh at herself, she bent down, condensed the healing magic in her body, and gathered it in her mouth.

"What are you doing, isn't the beautiful clothes stained with blood?"

Just before Erika's small mouth was about to touch Wu Jian's lips, a gentle force stopped Erika.

"What are you doing...why do you make yourself like this on purpose!?"

Although she was talking, Erica's magic didn't dissipate, and she insisted on kissing Wu Jian.

"Okay, okay, I will enjoy your lips slowly, but not now."

Wu Jian's bloody hand gently pushed Erica away.

"What are you thinking? Ordinary magic can't work on the godslayer from the outside, it can only work through the body. Hurry up, before Mercator arrives."

Erica leaned down again, but this time Wu Jian stopped her.

"That's right, my injury is so serious in your eyes."

"Why can you still laugh? This is not a joke. In the eyes of others, you are already dead in this state!"

"Don't be so nervous, I just want to test the power effect of the 'Xim'."

"Are you still laughing? It's not... uh, are you really hurt?"

Erica finally realized that Wu Jian's voice didn't sound like that of a seriously injured person, and he didn't look anxious at all.

"Of course I'm injured, otherwise how can I test 'Xiaoyang'? I can't even move a single finger now."

"That......"

Hearing Wu Jian's admission of his serious injury, Erika became anxious.But Wu Jian interrupted her and asked a question instead.

"Is the death of a **** really a death?"

"Isn't this natural? Stop playing around!" Erika yelled loudly.

"In the eyes of mortals, this is indeed the case, but now I can understand why the gods in the holy fighters can be so strong just by changing their bodies."

"I have no idea what you're talking about...!?"

Erica shook her head helplessly, and suddenly felt a powerful breath approaching.Looking back suddenly, Mercator was standing outside the pit, his huge figure covered the sun and enveloped Erica's heart.

"Mercato!!!"

Erica drank, although she already knew that this would happen, but when it came, it made people feel a little hopeless... No, it was not hopeless.Wu Jian must have some kind of plan for doing this, as long as he can hold back Mercator—Erica's grudges appeared, showing a determined look in her eyes.

"Good eyes, but you don't deserve to stand in front of me, Mercator, back off."

"..."

Facing Mercator's fierce aura, Erika did not speak, or could not speak.If she was standing instead of lying on Wu Jian's body now, she would probably fall back and fall to the ground now.

"Mercato, you came too late, am I afraid of this?"

Wu Jian teased Mercator, and Erica also felt relieved.

"...Ah, I'm really scared. Because you're not a guy who can get it so easily, and you don't look like you're injured!"

Mercator answered frankly, and under his stern voice, he turned into a real aura to attack Wu Jian.

"Hehe, I have a good intuition. This situation is indeed intentional, and because of this, I can still exert my full strength. Of course, it is really inconvenient to not be able to move my body. But... it's up to you , even with a one-in-ten-thousandth possibility, it can’t be done.”

"..."

Mercator glared at Wu Jian, but he couldn't figure out what was going on in Wu Jian's situation for a while. This was really a conflict between intuition and judgment.

"...Hmph! No matter what, I will fight you to the death. Since you have put yourself in such a situation, don't blame me for being rude."

Mercator moved, but he only wobbled.

"!?"

Mercator moved and then stopped, which scared Erica into a cold sweat, but why didn't Mercator sweat?

"What's wrong? I really can't move now."

"Phew~~~ The injured tiger is really difficult to deal with."

Mercato, who sensed something, didn't dare to act rashly, but he couldn't be reconciled.

Although it was true that Wu Jian said that his strength was not damaged, doing so deliberately made it more difficult for him to heal his injuries.But he wasn't in a hurry...even if a powerful enemy came to him now that he could fight with all his might.

(Is this feeling the ninth sense? The body and the soul are constantly changing... No wonder the highest in the main god is the ninth sense, which is probably the most powerful "feeling". Heh, I finally understand why Athena dared to stab herself and go to the underworld in the final jihad. If you are not familiar with the ninth sense, you don’t need to be so troublesome to test power.)

Wu Jian can be revived in full state at any time, but whether it is the ninth sense or power, Wu Jian has just entered a certain state, which makes him a little reluctant to come out of this state.

However, did he make two people anxious like this?Mercator could attack at any time, and although Erika still didn't know what Wu Jian was doing, she decided not to disturb Wu Jian.

Erica made up her mind and stood up.The red dress soaked in Wu Jian's blood became even brighter red, and the blood-soaked skirt stood in front of Wu Jian without any hindrance.

"My lord, Erica Bradley requests a fight!"

Seeing Erika covered in his own blood, Wu Jian narrowed his eyes.After a while, Wu Jian nodded and said, "Okay, but you have to remember—I'm right behind you."

Erika turned her face sideways, nodded, and then faced Mercator.

"The Lion of Steel and the Lionheart King as an ancestor - please listen to the oath of the knight Erika Brandi, I am the successor of the horn flute, the descendant of the black warrior, my heart will not yield, my sword will Never break. Lionheart, the essence of struggle is now in my hand, and the time has come for duel, Reinhardt!"

Erica hung down the sword following the force of gravity, and Wu Jian's blood seeping from the sleeve dripped down the arm and the blade.

"Mercato, I am the great Godslayer——Wu Jian's knight Erica Brandel. Here, I swear by the sword in my hand that I will never let you touch my master until I die. A cold hair!"

Erika swiped forward, and Wu Jian's blood flowed down the tip of the sword, drawing a line of blood in front of Mercator.

"Hmph, stop the car with the mantis arm."

Mercator said word by word, but Erica would not give him the chance to make the first move.

"Argus, Stropes, Brontes, grant my sword the protection of thunder!"

"Fly, boots of Hermes!"

Erica uttered two incantations quickly.One sentence caused a lightning bolt to flash across Erika's body, while the other sentence created a pair of winged boots under her feet.

A flash of lightning flashed, and Erika's sword slashed across Mercator's face.However, Mercator lightly flashed past.

Mercator took a glance and found that Erika did not stop, but took advantage of the trend to draw a distance.

"Saint George! Bet your honorable name, and now I will crusade against the dragon in front of me!"

Erica turned around in the air while chanting a spell, and the sword in her hand was replaced by a spear.

"Crimson wedge of the cross, tear the scales of the dragon and dig out the internal organs. O martyred knight, I beg, bestow on my body the medal of a general!"

Erika was still chanting the spell as the spear was thrown.Following the spell, the thrown spear transformed into a lion.