Abnormal Moon

The total amount of his aura has not decreased, meaning that the characteristic that only soul attacks can harm him remains unchanged.

Moreover, with the mass remaining constant, the smaller the body, the more concentrated the current human power is.

"Roar!"

The shrunken human was several times more agile than before. When the Divine Wheel came crashing down on him again, he roared, opened his arms, and charged forward like a sumo wrestler trying to hug the oxcart.

"Boom!"

Then he was knocked away again.

His feet plowed a trench more than ten meters long in the ground before he was knocked straight down and rolled around a series of times.

This performance is much better than being beaten like a primary school student by one side before. The shrinking tactic is indeed useful, but to actively confront the impact of a tank that is constantly accelerating in mid-air is really a stupid move.

"The Conqueror King alone can suppress him."

Roy made that judgment.

However, Iskandar lacked the means to target the soul, and ultimately could not kill the real person.

Iskandar is in a bad mood right now, let him vent a little.

However, Iskandar's aura was not as strong as he had imagined. Was it just his imagination?

“Weber…”

Roy's gaze fell on the other side of the field.

After being knocked over by the Divine Wheel, the real man subconsciously threw the arrow, or rather the spear, that Weber had transformed into, and it stuck into a red brick in the distance.

Roy leaped from the rooftop and landed in front of the arrow.

Its tip has a long, thin human face that is no longer recognizable. It can only be barely identified as a human that has been modified. If you listen carefully, you can hear very shallow breathing.

In order to make these cyborgs usable as weapons at any time, the human will not kill them immediately. Because if a person dies, they lose their soul and cannot be modified at will. Therefore, the human will compress all the systems necessary for life to the limit and store them at a level that will not kill the cyborg.

The real person, who had lost his mind, barely retained some of the instinct to use such spells, and coupled with the magician's own tenacity, Waver did not die on the spot.

"Although I don't know if I can do it, it's worth trying..."

Roy placed his hand on the arrow that Weber had transformed into.

Magic was infused into it, and the body-modifying ability was immediately activated!

Webber's body had been completely altered and was no longer in its original shape. Fortunately, human cells have a certain memory capacity. Roy tried his best to stimulate the cells' memory instincts and worked hard to restore Webber's body to its previous state.

the other side.

The real man roared angrily at the chariot that was circling in the sky and accelerating towards him again.

Then he turned and ran.

After being knocked over several times, he finally realized, with almost no wisdom left, that he couldn't win against that chariot by fighting head-on. He turned and ran towards the backyard of the church.

Chapter 318 The Crisis of the Two

The churchyard.

"Da da da!"

Gunfire erupted throughout the area.

Dozens of cyborgs of various shapes and sizes jumped out of the sewer outlet. Each of them was as abstract as a cursed spirit. Some wriggled like caterpillars, some flew like geese, and some spiraled forward with slender bodies like eels. Each one had irregular features and each one seemed to challenge the limits of human aesthetics.

"Fire! Don't stop! We can't give them a chance!"

As Inoue Takina pulled the trigger, she shouted orders to the guards around her.

The guard team was small to begin with, so they could only protect themselves by using bullet hell to exorcise the cyborg cursed spirits.

Cyborgs are not nearly as difficult to kill as cursed spirits. They are modified humans and are not immune to physical attacks like cursed spirits. Even ordinary bullets can take their lives.

Under the barrage of bullets, most of the cyborgs fell like straw cut by a harvester, with only a few cyborgs stronger than ordinary cursed spirits managing to hold on.

Suddenly, a purple giant nearly twenty meters tall appeared in the church's front yard.

The guards were completely terrified.

Suddenly, someone wielding a ten-meter-long sword severed the giant's hand with a single stroke.

Then a chariot pulled by oxen fell from the sky and knocked the giant off his feet.

"Boom!"

With a deafening roar, the church was razed to the ground.

It didn't take long.

A monster covered in purple tumors ran out from the front yard.

He waved his hand and grabbed a surviving cyborg, turning it into a slender javelin. He twisted his body 1080 degrees around his lumbar spine, making a starting motion far beyond human imagination, and then hurled the javelin at the chariot in the sky!

The javelin flew swiftly, breaking the sound barrier, and hurtled towards the chariot, trailing clouds of smoke.

Iskandar's expression finally changed, and he immediately pulled the Thunder Bull with its hooves to the side.

The javelin hurtled towards Iskandar, narrowly missing him by a hair's breadth, smashing the right side panel of the chariot to pieces before disappearing into the horizon.

"This guy isn't trying to escape; he's looking for a weapon!"

Iskandar instantly saw through the real man's intentions, and his gaze became even sharper than before.

In fact, the real person who absorbed a large amount of the evil curse of this world is now being entangled and tormented by the evil of this world, which is as thick as ink. His mind is filled with nothing but killing, killing, and endless killing. He only wants to kill his enemies and has no thought of escaping at all.

Seeing that the throwing attack was effective, the real man grabbed another cyborg, turned him into a javelin, twisted his body into an incredible 3600 degrees, and like a pretzel, used the momentum of the rotation to throw the javelin with maximum force!

This attack was even more terrifying than the previous one!

But Iskandar was prepared this time, and quickly pulled the oxcart into the sky, putting distance between himself and the real people.

The javelins shot out with a sharp whistle, almost piercing eardrums like a whistle in one's ear, flying past the chariot and disappearing into the sky.

"Hahahahaha!"

Upon seeing this, the real person clapped happily and burst into joyful laughter.

He looked around, trying to find another weapon.

However, under the suppression of firepower, there were only a few cyborgs left to begin with, and the last two were thrown away by him. There was no living cyborg left to be found around.

He raised his head in dissatisfaction.

His gaze fell on the guards around him.

"hey-hey!"

He chuckled.

He stomped his foot hard on the ground, shattering the earth, and his massive figure left a series of afterimages in the air.

"Uh!"

"what!"

Brief screams echoed from all around.

Immediately afterwards, javelins took off from the ground and shot towards the oxcart in the sky.

"Everyone, run in different directions!"

In an instant, Inoue Takina understood what had happened, a chill ran down her spine, and she immediately gave orders to her guards.

damn it!

They were supposed to only be responsible for setting up the barrier and dealing with the cyborgs, while the big boss, the cursed spirit, would be left to those experts to handle?

How come none of those experts can stop this boss, the Cursed Spirit?

"Takina!"

At that moment, Chizuka's tense scream suddenly rang out.

Inoue Takina only felt a blur before her eyes.

The monster covered in purple tumors appeared before her.

what.

They were drawn there by the sound of her ordering them to flee.

Inoue Takina didn't even have a chance to react.

The naked eye couldn't possibly capture that incredible speed; the only reason she could see it in that instant was because the monster stopped in front of her.

After she stopped, the monster reached out its hand to her.

Anyone touched by its hand will be transformed into that monster, into a weapon, losing their very self, their ability to think, and dying in an incredibly ugly form.

"Boom!"

As that giant hand reached out like a sky-supporting canopy, Inoue Takina suddenly felt a force strike her from the side, knocking her straight to the ground.

"Thousands of bunches!"