With a ton of power at the beginning, I was in the Red Mansion

Chapter 539

Of course, the most unbelievable thing was the thing in his right hand. It was a “flame-shaped sword” (flamberge).

A two-handed sword that originated in the seventeenth century, with a total length of more than 180 centimeters. The characteristic is that the sword blade is bent like a flame, and it is said that the purpose of this design is to increase the lethality.

Originally, this kind of sword should be made of iron. If it was a sword for ceremonies, it would be affixed with gold leaf.

But now this flame-shaped sword is white in color, it looks like a plastic model that hasn’t been painted yet. The material may be dinosaur bones, special carbon fiber, or some kind of aviation material, but at least it is definitely not metal.

The big sword, which is completely incompatible with modern society, is held by a man with one hand with ease.

“Hehe, Mr. Puritan priest, what are you doing? Let me show you the dignity of a British gentleman. If you can’t even protect a woman, it will be too shameful.”

Stiyl smacked his lips resentfully, and took out the rune card. Stiyl’s magic is all about doing things with ease.

Only in places covered with rune cards can he cast powerful magic.

In other words, this battle is quite unfavorable for him. Fighting while moving, there is no time to set up the field at all.

Fortunately, it seems that he just suffered some traumatic injuries. Stiyl was already very weak in melee combat, and it was really difficult to meet this kind of opponent who was close to attacking.

“Luo Chen, take Orsola Aquina and escape quickly. As long as we don’t get caught by them, we’ve won!”

Stiyl said in a voice that would vomit blood at any moment.

The man holding the flaming sword looked happily at Stiles for a while, then shifted his gaze to Orsola and said.

“By the way, why did I meet you here? Didn’t I tell you many times? Orsola Aquinas, we have no intention of harming you.”

His tone sounded quite frivolous, as if he didn’t want to be recognized at all.

The implication seemed to reveal his disappointment with his subordinates, thinking that they should not let Orsola escape.

Orsola looked at the collapsed shop, the injured Stil, and the flame-shaped sword in Jiangong’s hand.

“The words you said to me back then were indeed full of hope, but I can’t place my trust in peace established by violence.”

“What a pity. Even if you return to the Orthodox Church, what’s the point?”

Jian Gong lightly waved his right hand holding the big sword, as if to check if there was any abnormality in his shoulder. Then, Jiangong looked at Luo Chen who was standing in front of Orsola.

“I didn’t put on a martial arts stance, I didn’t have magic tools on my body, and there weren’t any hidden magic marks on my clothes. I was truly “unarmed”. Well, although I really don’t want to fight with laymen…it seems that I can’t help myself, fight with me, What will happen, just look at that magician, you will know, right?”

In fact, if Stiyl had time to recite the incantation, he would definitely not be the one lying on the ground now, but, on the battlefield, there is no if.

“My previous four subordinates all lost to you, right?”

A look of anger appeared on Jiangong’s face.

“Don’t worry, I don’t want to kill them today. They were just knocked out. They’re not even magicians. I don’t need to do anything to them.” Luo Chen replied indifferently.

This kind of understated answer made Jiangong even more angry, and the corners of his mouth gradually raised. It didn’t look like a smile at all, but a sneer caused by excessive anger.

“It’s a foregone conclusion. Today next year will be your death day!”

Just as Jiangong said these words, accompanied by a loud bang, the sound of Jiangong’s shoe soles hitting the ground was already full of energy like an explosion.

Jian Gong raised the big sword high, and the cold light on the blade reflected on Luo Chen’s face, and it slashed down vertically like lightning!

Steele, who was staring at this scene intently, also opened his eyes wide at this moment, nervous sweat protruded from his forehead, and he was also a little worried that if Luo Chen was killed by the other party in this way, then Index and Ao The two of Sora can only face the same fate.

‘We can’t let him fight alone! ’ Stiyl gritted his teeth and stood up, quickly took out the talisman paper, and prepared to recite the incantation.

And at this moment, he suddenly heard a scream of “Ah——!” coming from the front. Stiyl hurriedly looked up, but found thatJian Gong, who was still arrogant just now, has already been kicked backwards and flew out.

This sudden scene made Stiles exclaim.

“Nani!?”

Jian Gong, who managed to get up from the ground, was a little staggering even when he was walking, let alone fighting Luo Chen.

The strength of that blow just now is no longer at the level that humans can achieve.

Looking at the young man who had seriously injured himself with just one kick, Jiangong couldn’t help but feel a big blow in his heart.

Unexpectedly, this person could cause him more serious injuries than Stiyl, who is a rune magician.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still and dignified. Suddenly, a flame shot up into the sky, and a loud bang erupted.

“¨The primordial flame means light, the sword of gentle protection and severe punishment!”

Stiyl suddenly shouted loudly. It was the explosion sound after the flame absorbed a large amount of oxygen. The flaming sword in Stiyl’s hand tore through the darkness of the night. For a brief moment, Jian Gong had to focus on the upcoming attack.

“Damn it!”

After Jiangong discovered the flame sword that Stiyl had slashed over, he quickly used spells to block it, and swung the flame-shaped sword horizontally!

The magic of the Flame Sword and the Flame Sword cancel each other out. However, under such circumstances, Jian Gong failed to dodge Luo Chen’s attack immediately.

Thus, Jian Gong was knocked unconscious by Luo Chen’s hand knife.

“Ugh!”

Jiangong was like being hit by an elephant in the subway, and his body fell to the ground in an instant (Zhao Zhao).

“Kangdang——!”

With a sound, even the flame-shaped sword in his hand was dropped and slid on the ground.

The battle ended like this. Perhaps Amakusa Shiki was in a mess because of the loss of the leader Jian Gong. No fighting sound could be heard in the distance, and the wine in Zhang Gan disappeared in the air.

Since they haven’t met with Agnes yet, they can’t know the current situation, but the Orthodox Church should win. Although he doesn’t like Luo Chen who is an orthodox person, the two factions have nothing to do with Luo Chen. All in all, the more chaos the better.

It just so happens that Luo Chen can also find opportunities to earn experience points and energy points from it. Anyway, he can earn it anyway. A little farther away, Jiangong Zhaizi was sitting on the ground, with rune cards pasted on his hands, feet, chest, back, and forehead.

These cards represent quite terrifying magic. As long as Jiangong moves a little, his whole body will burst into flames. .