Eastern mythology system

Chapter 283 Hole Cards
In the sky, Anthony had already fought with the God of Light and his seraphs.

What worries the Holy See is that the transformed "Antonies" are definitely not for fun. Judging from the sparks of their fights with the seraphim, they all have strong combat effectiveness.

But what reassures them a little is that compared with the real body, the strength, speed and flexibility of the "Anthony" are slightly inferior.

The eight seraphs naturally have rich combat experience, and their cooperation is extremely tacit.But Anthony's eight avatars are connected in one vein, with the same mind, and the tacit cooperation is even better.As soon as the two sides met, the seraph, who was caught off guard, was hit hard by the opponent's fierce attack. Tired of coping, he gradually fell into a disadvantage.

The eight seraphs had no time to look after him, and Anthony could finally face the God of Light head-on!
Anthony knew clearly that even though there was only one person on the other side, even though it was just a projection of the God of Light, but in terms of strength, it was difficult to deal with, and it was probably far more powerful than eight angels joining forces.

But he is full of pride and unafraid!
hum~
The Chaos Flying Sword trembled slightly and buzzed, as if it had a spirituality. It knew that the enemy it was going to face was extraordinary, and it aroused boundless fighting spirit and was eager to try.

Suddenly, the flying sword suspended in front of Anthony disappeared.Silently, not even a speck of dust was disturbed.But it is faster than lightning, piercing the God of Light in the distance.

The God of Light's face was slightly gloomy, and his eyes were fixed on Anthony on the opposite side, as if fully alert, but also as if he didn't care.

In less than a blink of an eye, Feijian had already killed him.Just about to sprint violently, setting off boundless murderous intent.

Suddenly, the mighty Chaos Flying Sword flickered, appearing abruptly from in front of the God of Light to behind him.The position changed, but the strong momentum accumulated by the long-distance raid did not diminish in the slightest, and it still carried a bit of sharpness, piercing towards the heart of the God of Light.

Without the master's control, the Chaos Flying Sword can actually use Anthony's flashing skills alone!
Anthony had never used this ability in previous battles.But it has been kept until now. In the first formal confrontation with the God of Light, it was used very suddenly but very naturally.

How will the God of Light respond to Anthony's deliberate and calculated ultimate move?Can it hold up again?
To Anthony's surprise, the God of Light did not respond!
He didn't seem to see the crisis in front of him or behind him, or he saw it but couldn't react.

No matter what, he just stood there quietly in the air, his eyes just looking at Anthony in the distance, and he didn't move.

When Anthony saw this, his heart sank.

With the strength of the God of Light, this sudden move can only make him flustered for a while.If you say you can't react at all, it's absolutely impossible.

This only illustrates one situation...

Sure enough, Chaos Flying Sword rushed half a foot behind him, as if encountering inexplicable resistance, it was difficult to move forward any more.

The God of Light didn't turn his head back, and waved his backhand casually.

Anthony snorted, rubbing his chest with one hand, a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

But the Chaos Flying Sword was slapped out, and Anthony, the owner of the magic weapon, was also injured.

"You are not my opponent." The God of Light looked at him and shook his head, his tone flat.

Anthony pursed his lips with a resolute and stubborn expression.

He didn't say a word, and folded his hands in front of him. His ten fingers were like butterflies wearing flowers, changing various mudra formulas.

A tornado appeared out of nowhere, roaring towards the God of Light.

In the sky, two huge meteorites smashed towards the top of the God of Light with astonishing power.

Behind the majestic man, a ghostly short spear was quietly lurking, like the most cautious poisonous snake, with a faint light, it approached silently.

In the end, a colorful cloud that arrived at an unknown time also suddenly descended with a thunderbolt, which instantly fell on the head of the God of Light.

In a very short period of time, Anthony launched four powerful attacks at the same time.And under his calm analysis and calculation, although the various killing moves have different speeds, they all formed an all-round attack on the God of Light at the same time.

This is not the whole of Anthony's round of blows.

Chaos Flying Sword, who had just returned without success, quietly followed behind the tornado, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Its blade became shorter and thinner, thinner and sharper.In front of it, there seems to be nothing that can resist obstruction.

The tornado and the like all hit the target, and it can be said that they all missed.

The God of Light still didn't make any moves, no matter if it was a hurricane or a boulder, a short spear or a thunderbolt, although the explosion was loud and loud, the sky was full of smoke and dust for a while.But all of these failed to come within half a foot of him.

The majestic middle-aged man's face was calm, and he didn't feel a little bit proud of making all Anthony's attacks ineffective.

Just like a person who wants to speak, and then opens his mouth to speak, it is ordinary and natural, not worthy of surprise, nor surprise.

"Huh~" The God of Light suddenly raised his eyebrows, and for the first time a little surprise appeared on his face.

He slowly stretched out his right hand, raised it to the height of his chest, and gently pinched his middle finger and index finger.

His movements were slow and limp.But he didn't know when he broke through the defense, and the Chaos Flying Sword rushed towards his heart, like a butterfly sent to the door by himself, it landed between his two fingers, and he couldn't move it anymore.

Anthony really changed his face this time.

The God of Light looked at the Chaos Flying Sword between his fingers with great interest, and then at Anthony on the opposite side, showing appreciation.

"With such strength at such a young age, you are already worthy of the name of a genius. What's even more commendable is that you always have a calm mind, plan and calculate, and find the most advantageous way of fighting that can best achieve your goals."

He opened his mouth slowly, with an expression of appreciation and regret on his face.

"If I'm not mistaken, you were able to destroy my force field defense with the first hit just now, right? But you deliberately showed weakness and hid the real killing move in ambush to make me take it lightly and underestimate the enemy. Then in a group of dense Under the cover-up formed by the attack, it was released suddenly. Tsk tsk tsk, good scheming, good calculation. It's a pity..."

He suddenly let go of his right hand, slightly bent his middle finger, placed it on his thumb, and flicked it hard.

Deng!
The Chaos Flying Sword let out a mournful cry and ejected.

Anthony in the distance spat out a mouthful of blood with a wow sound as if he had been hit hard.

A warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart, and his body barely moved to the left.

A small black shadow hit him head-on, hit him on the right shoulder, then broke out of his body, and flew far away.

But that huge force still brought Anthony back a full dozen meters before finally stopping.

The God of Light just flicked his fingers casually, but he knocked Chaos into the air and injured Anthony.

This time, Anthony was really injured, there was no falsehood, and it was not his scheme.

As soon as he changed his mind, the eight clones immediately dropped the opponent and fell into him.

The Pope and others read it right, the avatar is inferior to the deity in terms of strength and speed.In the beginning, they took advantage of the perfect cooperation of mutual understanding to catch the seraphs by surprise and gain the upper hand.But when the opponent adapts, the situation is slowly reversed.If you continue to fight, you will be defeated sooner or later.

"You are right. In terms of real strength, I am not your opponent."

Anthony's face was sinking like water just now, but now he was pressing the wound on his shoulder, but he was calm and indifferent.

"Oh? What if it's beyond real strength?"

The God of Light is quick to respond, and his brains are not slow.From Anthony's words that seemed to admit defeat, he heard another meaning hidden by the boy.

"Who wins the deer is yet to be known!"

Anthony took out a few pills, threw them into his mouth without looking at them, and then yelled:
"Please magic!"

(End of this chapter)