Chapter 210 Mysterious Attack

This is obviously not the spiritual world.

In the eyes of mortals, the spirit world is a bizarre place full of terror and weirdness. Mark has been there so often that the spirit world feels as comfortable as his back garden. Unless a powerful demon general or even the demon himself comes out from the bottomless abyss to get him, Mark is 99.99% safe in the spiritual world.

This is more like a broken space channel connected to him alone!

On the other hand, this still cannot explain some problems: Forget it, the other party can ignore the guards around him, but can he also ignore the marks of a bunch of powerful gods on his body? This is the most outrageous part.

Mark reached behind his back with great smoothness, accurately opened a buckle, and took off the exaggeratedly sized two-handed sword.

Just by holding it in hand, Mark was very sure that this was definitely not the 'first time' he took out this sword when he saw it for the first time.

Without it!

So convenient!

This flame-shaped long sword with a length of 155cm is the largest two-handed sword. Even though the blade is shaped like a flame, the structure of the sword is also very special.

The sword guard, considered by laymen as the hilt guard, is two-part: with side rings and composite hilt, and an enlarged version of the sword guard that is 30 centimeters long. The blade of the sword is not edged near the hilt, making it easier for the other hand to hold it. There is also a protruding flange 20 cm below the sword grid, which is a blocking hook and serves as the second sword grid to prevent other weapons from hitting the hand.

Looking from the hilt to the edge of the sword, it is a typical structure of the word "earth".

It stands to reason that with such a big sword, it would be a miracle that Mark could not hurt himself, let alone dance.

Mark waved his hand casually, and the perfect feeling that went straight to his mind, like an extended arm, made him throw out a beautiful sword flower.

well! This is an 8-pound two-handed sword!

Mark was shocked!

Mark found that in addition to his revolver, the [Night Owl] given to him by the goddess of the night was still there. He couldn't help but pull it out and weigh it.

Huh? Too light! ?

There was something strange on Mark's face.

He finally realized that it was not that the dagger was too light, but that the strength of his body increased sharply, which made the dagger feel light and airy.

"This...I've only heard of people who come here to cheat and attack, but I've never heard of people who come here to give out benefits." Mark muttered to himself.

He didn't know who had secretly plotted against him, but if they gave him this benefit with the intention of killing him, then they might as well give him more.

After checking again, he found that he had lost contact with Mini and Bison, but the equipment on his body was still there, and Mark couldn't help but feel relieved.

"A real man with cute big tits."

After cheering himself up and realizing that there was no result in staying here, Mark looked up at the broken passage in the void, walked slowly over, passed through the only road he could sense, and came to this void corridor. The middle part of...

Little did Mark know that at the same time he was trapped, Marianne and Yolanda were also trapped.

"Marian, where are you?" Yolanda woke up and immediately found herself in a side hall that should be the palace, and her good sister was beside her.

"Yolanda?" Marianne touched herself and was shocked to find that she was not wearing the pajamas she put on before she died, but a standard palace evening dress. The strong corset and the close-fitting binding would definitely not be possible without the help of two maids.

Her Royal Highness the Princess' eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty. She quickly looked around: "No! Didn't we accompany Mark last night? Why are we here suddenly?"

Yolanda was also surprised to find that she was wearing a luxurious palace dress with yellow background and bejeweled.

As Marianne quickly got up, she unexpectedly discovered that the [Forest Fairy] was at hand. She immediately grasped this sacred object given by the goddess of music.

Yolanda next to her was holding a white jade flute, which she was a believer in the goddess of music and had been given by the Muse who was in a good mood a few days ago.

With weapons in their hands, they both felt confident.

Marianne looked serious: "This is obviously not a spiritual world, nor is it a dream. Everything here is real."

Yolanda: "Then shall we prepare to fight?"

"Yes!" Her Royal Highness the Princess quickly waved the violin bow, and with her slender fingers, a spiritual thread suddenly popped out from the strings of [Forest Fairy], and she quickly pressed down Yolanda's floor-length skirt. The pattern of the pattern was suddenly cut from a long skirt to a midi skirt that only reached the knee.

For ease of movement, a high slit was cut on her right leg line.

Yolanda understood, and then waved the flute, and a cluster of flame-like light erupted from the mouth of the flute's foot tube. This light was also extremely sharp, and it cut Marianne's skirt in two or three strokes.

The two women stood in front of the main door of the side hall.

The door is pure gold, with a huge family crest of Nicholas Royal engraved on the surface.

All this seemed very familiar, but the two women knew by feel that this was not the palace they were familiar with.

Because there were bursts of sharp female wailing, crying, and begging for mercy from the cracks in the door. If the estimate was correct, a brutal feast was probably being staged behind the door.

Marianne, who needed to hold the violin with both hands, stood five steps away from the door. Marianne's left shoulder was gently pressed against the huge door leaf, her left hand held the door handle, and her right hand held the flute tightly.

The two women looked at each other.

Immediately, Yolanda suddenly pushed open the palace door.

"boom!"

The sound blocked outside the thick palace door rushed towards them, and the scene in front of them made the two women feel numb all over.

They had witnessed the bizarre killing scenes on the terrifying cruise ship, and they thought it was hell.

Unexpectedly, hell... has more than one level.

The scene in front of me was undoubtedly a deeper and more despairing hell.

In the field of vision is the back garden of the Wright Palace.

A large part of the neat and beautiful grove was crushed due to the fierce fighting. Entire sections of the sunshade corridor, which was supported by gold-inlaid iron bars, collapsed.

A royal guard was wielding a sword, but was knocked down with a stick by a two-meter-tall giant.

After taking a closer look, this is not a giant. This is a goat 'man' with black hair all over his body. His facial features have an outline similar to that of a human male face, with double horns on his head and sheep-like curved horns on the back of his head. The golden vertical pupils in the eyes gave the two women a wild, cold and terrifying atmosphere.

Seeing the two women, the goat demon paused, grinned his big bloody mouth full of minced meat, and pointed the big stick at the two women while smiling ferociously. Then he took a step back and raised his foot to face the two women. The royal guard just kicked him.

Even with a helmet on his head, the poor guard's neck turned into a rotten watermelon.

"Ah!" Yolanda exclaimed softly.

If it had been her before, she would have collapsed to the ground when she saw this scene. She was dominated by fear and couldn't move a finger. She could only accept the abuse of the enemy like a supporting actress in a horror movie, until die.

But now, such an enemy only deserves a soft cry from her.

Facing the goat devil's grin, Marianne finally couldn't bear it any longer.

"snort!"

[Fairy in the Woods] The middle horse shoots out two notes, which are two [quarter notes].

The note that looked a bit like a spoon immediately turned from illusion to reality as soon as it came off the strings. It was like two spinning axes that made five circles in the air and immediately hit the goat-horned devil's head hard.

"Pfft!" The demon looked so ferocious one second, and so shocked the next.

He had no idea that two delicate ladies, who in his eyes had no ability to resist, could actually launch such a terrifying attack.

He burped without any suspense.

Just the sight of her head being split open and blood splattering a few meters away made Marianne stunned.

"There are more!" Yolanda shouted softly to wake up Marianne who had killed an enemy for the first time. I saw the Duke's daughter using the flute as a stabbing sword, flying magnificently and stabbing the head of a little devil who was only half a man in height.

Marianne woke up, bit her red lips, followed the movements of her best friend, and used the power given by the goddess of music to kill these enemies.

A few minutes later.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo -" the two women exhaled loudly.

Even if they are promoted to Extraordinary, they are still just delicate ladies. After living a pampered life for almost 20 years, their physical strength is really not very good.

Fortunately, relying on the first-class strength of the superior opponent, the enemy was eliminated relatively easily.

"What's going on?" Yolanda asked breathlessly.

"Perhaps, there is an answer there!" Marian pointed not far away, which was the palace where she lived every day.

Under the guidance of their souls, they passed through the corridor filled with the corpses of guards and maids, and came to the room that theoretically belonged to 'her'.

Feeling uneasy, they opened the door.

"This is!?"

The eyes of the two women suddenly shrank to their smallest size, and they immediately started to tremble.

The brutal killings from the outside world did not seem to disturb the two people who were sleeping soundly on the luxurious palace bed.

That sweet sleeping face, that enchanting posture in pajamas, that sweat-stained body, isn't this, this, these two of them?

"Ah!" Without enough time to react, the bodies of Marianne and Yolanda suddenly turned into two streams of light, and quickly crashed into their bodies on the bed...

On the other side, Mark stepped onto the broken corridor.

However, as he walked, he realized something was wrong.

This theoretically the only passage is surrounded by spiderweb-like space cracks.

He tried to throw a [blasphemous flying sword], but the crack was shaken by the powerful impact of chaotic energy, and then a silver light flashed across the surface, but it still remained motionless.

This space-blocking grid felt stronger than he imagined.

He frowned and looked around the passage. Hundreds of large and small stones surrounded the passage, circling in a regular clockwise direction.

Just when Mark was raising his long sword in confusion, protecting himself and moving forward slowly, a group of All Realms Unification believers wearing tattered cloaks suddenly jumped out from behind a dozen boulders suspended in the void not far away.

"Death! Mark Destiny!"

At the same time as the sharp shouts came, more than a hundred powerful crossbows fired twice in a row, all firing deadly arrows at him...