Chapter 2647

Compared to the night 33 years ago when Xia De settled the outcome with scarlet poison mist, the poison mist's effect on him now was quite bad. The corroded skin of that piece of flesh grew out a structure similar to scales while being corroded, until York Bront's head also grew out, his scarlet eyes looking fiercely at Xia De:

"Are you the person from 33 years ago? I knew it, you are indeed time travelers!"

The witch behind Xia De sensed the enemy's current state:

"This is not his true body. I don't know what kind of undead secret technique he used; he split a part of himself and hid it in the gap of the coffin. Now he has temporarily transferred his consciousness over; this is a flesh puppet being manipulated!"

Flora Winstone, who said this even though her body had become an owl but her mind was still wise, said:

"Don't care what abilities he has; his soul and this body are not perfectly matched. Use abilities that attack the soul and consciousness!"

York Bront's flesh body then appeared in front of Xia De with a brutal ramming force in the next second. Xia De, who had been vigilant, didn't dodge, and collided with him head-on with his body sideways.

In the loud bang, cracks appeared on the ground under the two's feet. The witch only felt a sharp wind blowing past her ear, and then she saw Xia De being knocked flying into the depths of the forest.

The loud noise produced by the collision of explosive power didn't know how many flying birds in the forest in the distance were disturbed, and that flesh body emitting red light all over the body hit the witch's face with brutal power after knocking Xia De flying, but the fist passed through the witch's phantom, and the latter stood on the side of the attacked position and looked at him with a very unhappy expression:

"This flesh body, was it made of the flesh of living people?"

"Your opponent is me!"

Xia De, who returned through spatial jumping, blocked in front of Miss Winstone, holding York Bront's fist with both hands.

His coat was already tattered because he was knocked into the forest just now. At this moment, when he exerted force, his whole body exerted force, and the witch behind him could clearly see the trembling of his muscles.

Since devouring the "Source of Distorted Earth," Xia De had never encountered an opponent whose power could crush his normal state. At this moment, the sorcery "Power of the Red Dragon" was fully activated, and the power surged out continuously from his feet on the ground.

York Bront, who had just felt that his power was dominant, only felt that his opponent had suddenly turned into a mountain and river connected to the earth:

"How is it possible? What kind of monster are you?! Your body..."

His right hand was then twisted and broken by Xia De's hands, and then the straight punch Xia De threw with all his might collided head-on with the left fist he threw in a hurry, making his entire left arm rot into meat mud.

York Bront hurriedly retreated, but saw Xia De chasing him and hitting his head with a straight punch.

So his broken right hand and the soft left arm like mud raised and intersected in front of him. The scarlet flesh quickly turned into a bright red shield with an arc and blocked in front.

With a bang like a steam bomb exploding in his ear, Xia De's fist left the first crack on the flesh shield, and the second punch he threw immediately after made spider-web-like cracks appear on the flesh shield.

"Damn it, have you undergone human body modification?"

"Don't underestimate the potential of the human body!"

York Bront never expected to encounter a monster whose power was stronger than his flesh puppet. He didn't welcome the third punch, because Xia De crashed through the shield forward. If it weren't for York Bront borrowing force to let himself fly backward, his end would definitely not be as simple as half of his body being smashed.

The body turned into blood mist and flew backward. When he stopped his steps, the Xia De opposite didn't chase, but tore off the tattered clothes hanging on his body. Xia De didn't summon the life ring, but the phantom of the red dragon still flashed past behind him.

With heavy breathing, the surging of blood and the trembling of the flesh made his skin slightly red. York Bront, who was facing him, felt as if he was being stared at by a real giant dragon. Since becoming a "Death Apostle," he had never truly felt that death had really come to him.

And the witch standing behind Xia De looked at his back and the muscle lines on his back, and actually bit her lip subconsciously. She felt an indescribable impulse, not just a simple physical instinct, but also included wanting to pick up a paintbrush immediately, and the pain in her heart that this kind of artwork had actually been "played with" by Galina.

Xia De didn't know the thoughts of the "owl" behind him. He kicked the ground hard and appeared in front of his opponent again with sorcery. The right punch he threw caused a sonic boom before hitting, so a loud noise appeared before hitting. Then, like a tornado blowing through the forest, not only the flesh body itself, but even the trees behind him were blown into wood chips.

But the shattered flesh immediately recovered and reorganized, and moved away from Xia De at a very fast speed. Seeing that pure physical attacks were indeed ineffective, Xia De didn't chase after him to give him another punch. Xia De grabbed the air on both sides with his right and left hands at the same time, and light chips dissipated in the air with the appearance of two great swords.

Ancient runes were connected in the silver sword body, and the runes in the slightly thinner orange-yellow great sword were like flames burning.

Xia De had taken time to look at the usage techniques of the 【Moonlight Great Sword】 by Ms. Helena Carter. He hadn't practiced it seriously, but as one of his most proficient sorceries, techniques were just something he could master after looking at them once.

The silver and orange-yellow great swords were held in his hands. This was also the first time the Great Witch of Death saw Xia De use the "Moonlight Great Sword," but the York Bront opposite had seen it. At the same time the double swords appeared, he dodged to the side, so the silver moon mark parallel to the ground and the yellow moon mark perpendicular to the ground swept past his side.

But he had just stood firm when Xia De appeared in front of him instantly from a distance of ten meters. The double swords not only made a hurried wind sound of "ho ho~" while swinging alternately, but also left two strings of bright light marks in the autumn forest.

York Bront, who knew he absolutely couldn't block the sword blade, tried to dodge again. While the swinging double swords kept sweeping past his position, his body made rolling and dodging movements. But when Xia De finished a set of five consecutive strikes, that flesh shell was still broken into more than ten pieces and fell to the ground.

Actually, Xia De acted too fast, and he couldn't dodge even once.

The flesh gathered on the ground still wanted to reorganize and regenerate. The witch also came to Xia De's side at this time and threw a withered yellow bone into that pile of flesh:

"Secret Technique - Soul Banishment!"

Gray-white smoke immediately wrapped the soul and flew out from the flesh like being bounced by a spring. Then the blood-colored long whip lashed toward that soul:

"Soul Lash!"

"Ah!"

In the Golden Rose Manor of Vesta City, York Bront, who was chatting with William Anjou on the hospital bed, suddenly clutched his head and screamed. While scaring everyone, he also fell from the chair to the ground, his whole body curled up due to the intense pain.

In the forest, the soul hit by Xia De's whip disappeared without a trace. The witch explained:

"It's not that he escaped; he returned to his original body. He is probably vigilant. I'm worried he will escape directly from Vesta City."

"He can't escape."

The spirit was surging, and the two great swords in his hands were still emitting light into the air even though they were not being used. Xia De turned and looked at the coffin still wrapped in water in the mist:

"He cannot lose this tree hole; I even believe he will find a way to take the initiative to find us."

After saying this, he stabbed both moonlight great swords into the flesh on the ground, and the flames spread along the sword body and ignited it directly. Without the control of the soul and consciousness, only flames were needed to burn them away.

Afterward, Xia De reached out and let the coffin float over:

"Moonlight Thorns!"

Silver thorns wrapped the coffin densely in the water. Of course, Xia De didn't forget the bottom.

Afterward, he took a deep breath and exhaled slowly:

"Galina's Ice Spell!"

In the rustling sound, the liquid froze, completely wrapping the holy-attribute thorn bush and the coffin. Since he hadn't thought about how to deal with this thing for the time being, he would seal it for now.

After doing these things, Xia De breathed a sigh of relief, but it seemed he wouldn't be able to go back to the meeting this afternoon:

"It's best not to bring this coffin into the city casually; I think my toy transformation magic is also ineffective against it. The number of undead accumulated in the Edge of Life and Death is too large; this is not our own business.

Send a letter to the city and let Miss Danister see if she can contact the church. I want to... what are you looking at?"

He asked hesitantly, finding that the lady in front of him was looking him up and down. Xia De looked at himself, and then raised his hand to let the scattered toys fly over. He found spare clothes from them and put them on. Only then did the artist lady move her gaze away with a slightly red face:

"Of course I'm looking at you, not a bad figure~"

She pursed her lips, and then looked into Xia De's eyes with a strange posture of looking up from a low head:

"I remember I told you before, actually, what I am best at painting is nude oil paintings of girls; I appreciate such natural things..."

Xia De thought she was implying something:

"No, I absolutely will not let anyone paint a nude painting of me; I don't have this kind of... habit of exposure."

But the outsider refused without hesitation, and the witch wasn't surprised either. She hadn't known Xia De for just one day and had long guessed Xia De's attitude.

This kind of thing couldn't be rushed; she had confidence that Xia De would eventually agree. Just as she was about to ask about the moonlight great sword just now, the two heard rustling sounds again.

Looking at the ice-sealed coffin again, cracks appeared inside the ice layer at some point. Black mist seeped out from the gaps in the coffin continuously, eroding the silver thorn bush. After the first piece of ice peeled off from the whole block of cold ice, with a bang, the cold ice exploded, and the coffin lid was bounced into the sky.

Nothing flew out from the landed coffin; instead, a huge suction force tried to suck both of them into it.