300 Heroes of the Comics

The Banshee Cry, which was strengthened by Ainz with various special skills, has reached the peak of this skill. Even if it is a target with a certain level of instant death resistance, if it can't completely ignore a certain level of instant death, it will be killed on the spot. Sudden death.

And Cao Shurui took this blow alive.

Eyes, ears, nostrils, corners of mouth.

Seven orifices bleeding.

The power of death took away the heat from all parts of his body.

His physical strength was deprived and his vision became blurred.

Anyone can see that instant death has taken effect.

But even so, Cao Shurui's expression didn't change a bit.

Of course he sensed the deeper malice hidden under this layer of instant death.

However, he took the blow openly and squarely.

Face does not change color.

Indeed, he could follow his intuition and use the BKB the moment Ainz swung his staff, defeating all of Ainz's plans.

However, he is unwilling to do so.

The so-called suppression must be gorgeous and unstoppable.

As for whether they are unharmed, it is not that important.

"How is it? Are you satisfied with this blow?"

Seeing Cao Shurui like this, Ainz was secretly relieved.

The superimposed magic was the strongest after using a krypton gold prop, which gave Banshee the power to give death even to the undead who were not afraid of the instant death effect at all.

The current Ainz could be said to have a certain chance of winning.

Cao Shurui, whose life was already at the end, could not let him roll over no matter what.

"Hehehe... yes, that's the only way to be strong."

His body was a little unsteady, but Cao Shurui's voice was still powerful.

"If you can't do this step, you have no value in letting me draw that sword."

"Eh?...that, the sword?"

Shrinking his spirit severely, Ainz felt that the words Cao Shurui uttered were extremely dangerous.

"That's right. The sword of wisdom that brought victory and glory that I snatched from the hands of a victorious and invincible military god!"

The corners of the mouth twisted and raised with difficulty, Cao Shurui tried hard to draw the heavy mantra.

Now that the consciousness is about to leave the body, things that are usually so casual are so difficult.

"With my...spiritual skills, let the justice of the world appear. These spells... are powerful and eloquent, and call victory, the sword of wisdom!"

boom! !

The golden light shines like a second sun rising here.

The dilapidated land was covered with a golden carpet.

Stretching out his right hand tremblingly, he grabbed the golden sword stuck in front of him and pulled it out.

"Such spells are invincible because of their strength, and can heal all things because of their strength!"

Then, he reversed the hilt of the sword and stabbed it into his chest!

click-

The crisp sound brought up a puff of black smoke, which dispersed from every pore of Cao Shurui.

The immortality obtained from Ji Sixiute made his body reach its peak again in the blink of an eye.

Letting go of the golden sword, Cao Shurui smiled and looked at the bone frame on the other side blankly.

"Thank you for your performance. However, it's time to end everything."

Raising his right hand, Cao Shurui smiled deeply:

"The suppression you want, I will let you experience it."

Dotted with stars, countless golden rays of light lit up in the night sky.

This time, Cao Shurui did not fully expand the domain that the sword of wisdom comes with.

Not only because he couldn't mobilize so much spell power at the time, but also to deter those guardians.

After all, in addition to the complete unknown, intelligent creatures only know fear and fear by seeing and feeling.

Countless golden swords floated high above the sky, illuminating the starry sky.

"Ruler of death, king of the undead, use your perception to see clearly."

"This is the power of wisdom, a symbol of invincibility!"

Turning his head to look towards the east, Cao Shurui showed an excited smile on his face.