Chapter 146 Round Table Battle Apostles

The third apostle dodged and gave up the attack, thus perfectly avoiding the thunder of sanctions.

boom!
The lightning of punishment shot into the distance, smashing the old tree where the third apostle had just hidden.

"How cowardly." Genos wiped his sword, seeming to be quite disdainful of the third apostle's avoidance.

"Haha, this is not like your style. A perfect knight would not take such risks in battle." The third apostle looked at the half-old tree behind him that was still emitting burnt smoke and shook his head.

"That's because I want to kill you!"

"Holy Sword Skill - Aurora!"

The Knight of the Round Table had a more solemn and murderous look on his body. He held the Holy Cross Sword and burst out with astonishing fighting spirit. A beam of dazzling aurora condensed on the Holy Sword. As the Holy Sword was swung, the Holy Sword light column fell heavily on the head of the third apostle.

"The momentum is good, but it's meaningless if you can't hit it." The third apostle looked up at the light column and evaluated while launching a fighting skill: "Multiple acceleration!"

The holy sword beam fell on the third apostle's body, but there was no feeling of hitting him. Genos sneered: "Don't even think about escaping!"

Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands at the same time, Genos followed the direction of the third apostle's escape, changed the trajectory of the holy sword light column, and continued to track the third apostle.

"Oh, danger, danger." The third apostle did not expect that the holy sword beam of light would follow him. When he was about to be hit by the beam of light, he used his heels as a support point and leaned the center of gravity of his whole body backwards, once again avoiding the scorching aurora.

However, Genos's killing move cannot be avoided by dodging once or twice. As long as Genos has enough fighting spirit, the holy sword light column will not be destroyed.

The third apostle jumped up and down like a bat. His small body was extremely flexible. He could perform movements that were difficult for ordinary people to achieve without making any sound, which prevented the holy sword beam from hitting him directly.

Genos did not give up. He swung the Holy Cross Sword even harder, exerting his fighting spirit to the limit in one breath. The Holy Sword's light beam also shone even more dazzlingly.

"I can't hide anymore." The third apostle discovered this. The inertia of his actions had been controlled by Genos. If he continued like this, he would be killed by the holy sword beam sooner or later.

"Then let's fight it out." A hint of fanaticism flashed in the third apostle's eyes. He didn't expect that it would come to the point of risking his life so soon.

But this was exactly what he wanted. If he could kill a Knight of the Round Table, and a man of special status like Genos, the Saint of the Holy See would surely be very happy.

As the third person in "Black Heaven", the Third Apostle certainly has his own confidence. Different from Bernie's magic sword and Man Tu's fusion bloodline, the Third Apostle has only one trump card.

The kiss of death that will kill anyone who touches it - this is what the third apostle calls his own ability.

The third apostle was struck by a curse when he was eleven years old. This curse not only stopped his body from growing, but also gave him a terrifying ability. Anyone injured by the weapon he wielded would surely die, even if they only had a scratch on the skin.

Therefore, the third apostle also has the title of 'Killing Death'.

Therefore, Genos had no intention of fighting him in close combat from the beginning, but chose to suppress him with absolute strength, and crush him completely with the power of the aurora that purifies everything.

"Kiss of Death!"

The third apostle's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he actually took the initiative to rush towards the holy sword light column. The two daggers quickly came together to form a double-edged dagger. Within a few breaths, dozens of mysterious sword lights were drawn, cutting towards the holy sword light column.

"court death!"

Genos's golden hair danced wildly, his blood boiling, and he shouted angrily: "Be annihilated in the aurora!" The holy sword beam pressed down on the sword light of the third apostle. In just a blink of an eye, the mysterious sword lights were completely evaporated by the holy light, but the holy sword beam did not weaken at all.

Sweating profusely, the third apostle realized how terrifying it was only when he touched the holy sword light with his own hands. He immediately realized that he had underestimated Genos. This young Knight of the Round Table was not a relative of Genos.

The terrifying pressure from the holy sword light column was enough to make people faint, but the third apostle was not an ordinary person. He had been cursed for more than 20 years but was still able to survive until now. It was impossible for Genos to kill him easily.

The double-edged dagger was resisting the pressure of the holy sword. The third apostle's feet were deeply sunk into the ground. His sleeves were ignited by the aurora, and his exposed arms also had signs of burns.

However, this pain was nothing compared to the curse. The third apostle gathered all his fighting spirit and slashed hundreds and thousands of times at the holy sword beam that was constantly pressing down at lightning speed.

"Break it for me!"

After all, it is an eternal truth that water can wear away a stone. Perhaps one or two swords cannot break the holy sword light column, and ten or twenty swords cannot do it either, but a hundred or a thousand swords can accomplish this miraculous feat.

"What?" Genos' eyes widened, and for the first time, an expression of shock appeared on his handsome face.

A tiny crack actually appeared on the flawless holy sword light column. As time went by, the crack grew bigger and bigger, and evolved into a huge crack.

"Break it!"

The third apostle threw the double-edged dagger fiercely, and with the sharp sword light like a meteor, it shattered the holy sword light column by about one-fifth of its length.

The light column was destroyed and could no longer maintain its original appearance. It gradually shrank and eventually turned back into a normal Holy Cross Sword.

The third apostle looked rather embarrassed, with ragged clothes and even half of his double-edged dagger missing. However, his eyes were unusually bright and he smiled, "You haven't practiced your holy sword skills well enough. If it was the head of the round table, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have a chance to escape."

"Who can compare to that monster?"

Genos curled his lips, but he felt very heavy inside.

On the surface it seemed that he had the upper hand, but in fact both the third apostle and he knew in their hearts that this simple fight was a lose-lose situation.

The holy sword skill just now consumed a lot of Genos's fighting spirit. At this moment, only one tenth of the fighting spirit in his body remains. The third apostle was injured by the power of the holy sword light column, so his combat effectiveness was also reduced.

Both are now in an incomplete state.

"How about it, do you want to continue? Although I suffered a minor injury, I can still accompany you." The third apostle turned his thin arms and laughed softly.

"I can continue here too." Genos assumed a fighting stance. He did not intend to give up. He had fought to this point with great difficulty. It would be a shame if he did not try to take off the third angel's head.

Seeing that Genos had no intention of settling down the matter peacefully, the third apostle also became serious. He knew that the next round of battle might very likely decide life and death.

Just as the two strong men were gathering their strength to prepare for the second round of battle, a terrifying aura swept over from afar. Although it was far away, it still made people feel cold.

"It seems they succeeded." The third apostle laughed happily.

(End of this chapter)