"Under the protection of 'Fate', no matter whether it is a spell or a physical attack, it can be exempted to a great extent..."

Ignoring everything around, Reyel and Siena stared at each other intently, and bursts of roars erupted from their arms...

"Roar."

In Reyer's green wolf pupils, the dark and determined middle-aged man gradually overlapped with a more immature and thin teenager in the back of his memory.

"It's you……"

The bloodthirsty and fanaticism in his eyes faded little by little, and this demonic wolf, who acted only with beastlikeness, squeezed out a human word in a hoarse throat.

"Yes, it's me!"

Feeling the increasing strength of the demon wolf, Siena's whole body gradually fell into the soil, but a pair of iron arms were not to be outdone...

"die!"

Captured with one arm, Reyel did not hesitate to open the huge mouth that could engulf everything and cover the black priest in front of him!

"When the thorns pierced his head, they celebrated..."

At the same time, Niya, who was at the end of his prayer, threw the golden ring in his hand towards Siena: "Congratulations, you are crowned king of the Jews!"

In midair, the golden ring fused with gold and crystal shattered violently under the bite of the canine teeth...

But the grass ring woven by the dark red thorns fell firmly on Siena's head.

Armed under the skirt, real name liberation, crown of thorns of suffering!

"Crack."

Between the teeth, the black robes were shattered all over the sky...

Siena's sturdy body, which is covered with scars and nowhere is intact, is like a pair of black iron armor that has been tempered.

This easily swallowed the wolf mouth of Abe Temple's arm, biting on the black and shiny skin, and he couldn't even make an inch.

The dry thorns have pierced into Siena's scalp like a snake, drinking blood and blooming roots and shoots.

"Whoever seeks my life sets a snare. Whoever wants to harm me speaks evil words and thinks tricks all day long."

Siena bit her **** lips and recited prayers extremely devoutly, despite the dense gigantic teeth rubbing back and forth on her body.

"But I'm like a deaf person who doesn't listen, like a dumb person who doesn't speak. I'm like someone who doesn't hear, and there's no answer."

The thorns on the head continued to grow, which seemed to bring him great pain, and the body shook with great magnitude.

"It's just that I tell you, don't fight against the wicked."

Drops of blood dripped along the thorns on the top of his head, Siena, who was soaked in blood, raised his hand and punched the wolf's chin: "Someone hit you on the right face, even the left face is turned around and he will hit him. !"

"Wow!"

Reyel's sharp teeth, inherited from Fenrir, shattered, and blood spurted out from between his gums.

With this unexpected and violent punch, his head was twisted, and the devil wolf was still stubbornly dead.

Then, Siena turned around tremblingly, and put the opponent's one arm on his shoulder: "If there is any other harm, you will pay your life for your life..."

"Crack."

The sturdy wolf arm, which is as strong as gold and iron, and invincible, actually began to twist and deform in the sound of bones shattering...

"An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth……"

With Siena's sudden strength, the mighty "Claw of the Redeemer" Reyel was smashed to the ground by him "over the shoulder"!

"Uh ah ah ah..."

I don't know if it was because of the pain of the broken arm, or because of the humiliation of being fell to the ground by this human being several times smaller than himself, the demon wolf Reyer roared unwillingly and wanted to stand up...

"Fight for hand!"

But the dark figure had already smashed down from the air, smashing his throat with his knees!

"Crack!"

The irritable roar of the devil wolf came to an abrupt end, and it turned into a blazing blood!

"Bang!"

Bathed in blood that didn't know whether he was still Reyel, Siena was like a black demon returning from hell.

The crown of thorns above his head is full of blood and becomes more and more lush and beautiful.

"Fight for fight!"

He grabbed Reyel's throat with one knee, and while chanting words in his mouth, he stretched his arms that were bulging and exceeding human limits...

"Foot for foot!"

The hard and full black fist slammed into the huge wolf face with one punch and one punch at this seemingly slow and fast rhythm.

"Brand for burnt!"

Reyel struggled frantically, but was interrupted by Siena's dense attack, and his dancing hands and feet only showed a few bloodstains on the opponent's body.

"Injury for injury!"

Under the heavy blow of the fist to the flesh, the demon wolf whose face was deformed and covered in blood, the killing intent in his eyes was a little slack.

In front of this man wearing a crown of thorns and his eyes full of murderous intent, his invincible body, his invincible power, his huge mouth that can't eat anything, his unstoppable wolf claws, and even the venom "Wan" that can drain his power, All lost their effect.

This black priest with a bare upper body, for some reason, obtained the same strength as him, the same powerful body, and used more exquisite and fierce fighting skills to suppress him for a while and could not fight back.

If it weren't for the exaggerated size gap between the two, this tragic fight would not be any better than an ordinary human-wolf death fight.

"Uncle Siena, how did he..."

In the face of this reversal of the battle situation in an instant, Mochizuki Ayano manipulated the "black snake" condensed from the roots of the tree, and wanted to go forward and pursue the victory.

"The effect of "Crown of Thorns of Suffering", called "Death Fight of Kings", can strip away all the "extraordinary" elements between the wearer and his opponent, and even "Fate" cannot interfere. "

"But this effect only exists between Father Siena and his opponent..."

Niya, who was beside her, quickly and lightly pressed her hand.

"For us, the 'blasphemy claw' is still the terrifying devil wolf who has the protection of destiny and arbitrarily harvests life."

With that said, she took out the shield key and the utility knife from under her skirt.

"Give you your true name...the shield of Achilles!"

"Give you your real name... gram!"

Under the chant, those two things turned into a small embossed round shield and a broken golden broken blade.

"The only thing we can do is to maintain the order of this 'death battle'."

Her green eyes stared vigilantly at the deep sea of ​​trees around her.

"Hopefully dragging this big dog can help others break through the sea of ​​trees and buy a little more time."

The **** shadow, which was boiling like fire, shuttled between the white mist and the black tree, and from time to time strong spiritual power fluctuations erupted...

The silent and deadly game continues in this sea of ​​trees.

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"It seems that your so-called 'trump card' has become a rival."

In the void, Abe Bushi smiled and fell again.

"Let's see, who can capture the 'Tianwang Mountain' first."

Taking this opportunity~lightnovelpub.net~ under his successive moves, white pieces have opened a front line, breaking through to the center of the board blocked by black pieces.

"'Arsenal of the Holy Light' Siena... Your Excellency's 'dark son' is indeed a little unexpected."

Holding her small chin lightly, Natasha stared affectionately at the center of the chessboard, the "horse" besieged by three white chess pieces: "In legend, the gods used the curse chains Gleipnir, Galga's cable, and Kyle. The Great Slate of Orth and the Giant Rock of Tveti have managed to trap the demon wolf Fenrir, but they are still unable to completely kill the beast predicted in the prophecy that will lead to the fall of the God King."

"Fate is like water, and it is all-pervasive. Even gods can't disobey after all... At Ragnarok, Fenrir escaped and killed God King Odin in front of their eyes."

As the cracks spread, the black "horse" surface peeled off, revealing the diamond-like texture inside.

"Now, under the guidance of fate, my dear big bad wolf is really waking up."

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