Chapter 36: War of attrition?

Zhao Mian and Shana took two completely different approaches to the vines that were coming. Shana dodged to the side and cut off the vines that were approaching her. However, Zhao Mian didn't even mean to dodge.

So, when Shana escaped from the entanglement of the vines, she looked back and found that Zhao Mian had been wrapped in a large number of vines, and she could not see his own traces at all.

"Brother, you can do it." Tiriya nodded to Sulati and said with some joy.

"Yeah!" Surat nodded happily, and rushed towards the pile of vines wearing armor and holding a red-sweet sword.

"For the Holy Light!" Just as Surat was about to rush to the vine, a loud roar came out from the center of the vine, "Sacred Storm!"

A small tornado of light. Countless holy lights turned into whirlwinds around Zhao Mian, tearing all the vines around him to pieces. And Surat, who had blocked the sword for a while, was knocked away.

"Brother!" Tiriya, who screamed a little shrill, rushed to Surat's side and stroked her brother's tender face with her hands, "Are you not injured?"

"It's okay!" Surat screamed excitedly, his voice extremely cheerful, "That sword is so powerful! I want it! Tillia, that sword is even more powerful than Zhi's palace. I want it!"

"Yes, brother." Tillia breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Surat was not injured, "Your request, my wish. I will help you achieve it."

Zhao Mian didn't care about the actions of these two guys. He asked, "Yarastole, how do these two brothers and sisters compare to the last time Faliagni? Why do I feel that these two guys are much weaker?"

"Well." Yalastor spoke out to agree with this concept, "Compared with the last demon king, these two are just very young disciples. In terms of power alone, they are indeed much weaker."

"But to form such a huge seal, the power required is definitely not something they two can afford." Shana, who was standing beside her, said with a frown.

"Can you find out the reason?" Zhao Mian asked.

"My contractor is not a free teacher who is good at free law, so this kind of problem may not be solved well," Yalastor explained.

Zhao Mian wanted to say something, but the vines stretched over from there interrupted his thoughts. A large pile of vines stabbed from all directions. It seemed that they had learned the lesson just now and did not surround Zhao Mian's body again.

After solving the front, the back will follow one after another. Such a battle reminded Zhao Mian of the operation carried out in Dalong County for the little ghost named Pamela. However, that time was the phantom of countless undead in the past, this time it was countless vines. That time he had his friends, and the warriors from the alliance fought side by side with him, but this time it was only him and Shana.

Something was not right. It didn't take Shana and Yarastoll to explain, Zhao Mian also felt something was wrong. The battle had been going on for a long time, and the total number of vines that were destroyed by Zhao Mian and Shana after being summoned by the guys on the opposite side had exceeded the total of the physical strength of the two people on the opposite side.

This battle was obviously wrong, and the other party could not have such huge power. Zhao Mian released a dedication again, looking at the endless vines rushing towards him around him, and shook his head with some headache.

"It should be that there is some device that is constantly providing the two siblings with the power of existence in other places." Yarastor on Shana's chest guessed.

"Then, I'll drag it first..." Zhao Mian was about to say something, but Manivin's offensive suddenly slowed down.

"How could it be?!" Covering his little mouth in surprise, Tillia looked at the sky that soared into the sky, "Someone can accurately destroy the pinion gear?!!!"

Such a good opportunity, neither Shana, who has a strong sense of combat, nor Zhao Mian, who has rich experience, will be spared. Shana jumped to the Tiriya standing on the vine.

"Kang!" A metal handover sounded, and Shana's offensive was stopped by Surat. Immediately afterwards, with a "chi!", Shana's body was flowing back with blood flowing back.

After healing Shana's injuries, Zhao Mian frowned and stopped moving forward, "The damage reflex? It doesn't feel very similar." Zhao Mian glanced at the big sword with blood in Surat's hand, "Is the damage close to the target? So that's it."

Zhao Mian held Grosage in both hands and inserted it into the earth. A ray of light lit up from Zhao Mian's hand and spread along the great sword into the land under his feet. "Where I stand is the holy land!" The light spread from Grosage toward the surrounding earth, and countless vines passed by were hit by the light.

Tillia, who came to her senses, looked at the scene in front of her and was surprised, but she still understood that she could not let Zhao Mian continue. She drove the vines forward, but no vine could pass through the light that emerged from the ground.

"The sword I hold is the holy sword." As Zhao Mian recited, the light on Grosage suddenly surged, and the darkness wherever the light passed was gone.

Seeing that it was impossible to stop it, the countless vines of the commander of Tillia blocked between Zhao Mian and them, and she held her brother and wanted to leave.

"Where I point my sword is justice!" Zhao Mian pulled Grosage out of the ground all at once, and all the light gathered on Grosage's sword blade. "Although there is nothing worth bragging about, this speed cannot escape the judgment of the Holy Light! The Holy Light Bundle Cannon!" The great sword swung, and the light that was forcibly compressed on the sword was liberated at once, and the light rushed straight towards Tillia.

There was no skill, just simply compressing the power and releasing it out. However, such an attack was a very difficult attack method for the enemy, because it was just a simple huge force, and it was basically impossible to think of a specific response method at the moment of the battle. So, in just a moment, a huge column of light swept over the two Red World disciples who wanted to escape.

But sure enough, even if someone destroyed the thing called the pinion, the remaining power was still huge. After offsetting Zhao Mian's full-strength attack, the two of them flew towards the distance, but the figure among them seemed to be a little blurry.

The other party's figure was moving farther and farther away. Without a mount, Zhao Mian's movement speed was not fast. So the pursuit task was handed over to Shana. Looking at the two shadows chasing and catching up, Zhao Mian shrugged, took out a water bag on his own, and took a sip.

"What a pity," Zhao Mian burped lightly, "I used to have a drink after the battle, but now I have no comrades in my arms." Put away the water bag, "Forget it, I think this battle is about to end. After all, I'm still in class, so I'd better go back to school first."


Chapter completed!