Chapter 721: Chapter 134: The “Son” with a Bulging Front and Rear End (8k Achieved, Seeking Votes at Month’s End) Chapter 721: Chapter 134: The “Son” with a Bulging Front and Rear End (8k Achieved, Seeking Votes at Month’s End) Oh no!
Just as his presence was detected, the uninvited guest on the roof decisively stepped on the temple roof and rushed into the Temple, stretching out his fingers to grab Helen.
“You’re courting death!”
Upon seeing this, the Spartan twins erupted in rage, drawing the bronze short sword from their waists and thrusting forward with a burst of piercing cold light.
However, the incoming person waved his arms casually and twisted the bronze short swords in the Spartan twins’ hands into flying metal scraps.
Through the shimmering arcs of light, Luo En glimpsed a pair of gold-plated arm guards on the newcomer’s arms, his eyes narrowing slightly.
Not only equipped with Divine Armament? But also able to overpower the Spartan twins just with raw strength? Who is this person?
Seeing the weaponless Spartan twins fumble, Luo En’s divine intent moved, and several strands of solidified Qi Force transformed into unsheathed sharp swords, shooting forward.
With a piercing metallic resonance following, the uninvited guest, crossing his arms, was blown backward out of the Temple.
As they locked eyes, both Luo En and the shadow revealed a trace of surprise in their eyes, both astonished at each other’s strength and reaction.
And through the bright moonlight, Luo En could clearly see the newcomer’s true face.
It was a woman, a quite beautiful young girl.
With a tall nose, deep and spirited eyes like twinkling stars, seeming to emit brilliant sparks. Her features, a combination of Western contours and Eastern delicacy, formed an almost perfect profile. Her black cloak sketched out her shapely figure quite well.
But what’s most valuable were those slender and straight legs.
Yet, more than her beauty, what intrigued Luo En was the iron fragrance emanating from this woman.
“Rust” often mixed with the scent of blood, but it was rare for a woman to be enveloped by the fragrance of iron alone. This scent belonged to swords, armors, shields, entwined with those dominant on the battlefields.
This scent, it was extremely familiar to him…
As Luo En was lost in memories, the newcomer unceremoniously threw out a beam of light.
Luo En slashed with one hand, swatting away the incoming dark weapon. The unexpected recoil made him frown again.
This feel… could it be another piece of Divine Armament?
As he looked up, a pale hand caught the golden light returning in flight, and reversed it back to its place on her head, corralling her scattered chestnut hair.
It was an ancient metal headband engraved with sparkling stars and ancient characters.
“I have to admit, you are the strongest opponent I’ve met. Since it’s come to this, I need not hide. Come, witness my full power!”
Amidst the icy cry, a harsh metallic clash erupted, sharp sound waves mixed with chilling air waves swept from the smoke billowing in front exploding in every direction.
At the same time, a spry figure wielding a gold-bronze short sword in one hand and a bronze shield in the other, wearing a Starlight Crown and clad in Bronze Armor, charged forward like a cheetah.
The sword on her right was first to slash diagonally, its surface friction with the air revealed dark red divine patterns, and scorching flames rose, coiling around the blade forming a fierce blazing wind.
Luo En’s eyebrows raised slightly, he stepped back half a step, veered left seven degrees, and sidestepped the sword’s edge while his right hand curved to grab the girl’s wrist, attempting another disarm.
Yet, the girl’s response was swift, decisively lifting the shield made of mysterious metal with her left, smashing its extremely sharp edge towards his hand.
Faint blue light flickered, and divine patterns symbolizing “Guardian” and “Sharp” surfaced on the shield.
As his colliding hand was repelled, Luo En couldn’t help his eyelid twitch again.
Without a doubt, this was also of high quality.
However, the girl looking at the large swath of faded divine patterns on the shield, and its deeply dented front, was even more astonished.
She could even damage divine artifacts with a single strike? Who is this guy, really?
Realizing close combat was disadvantageous, the girl decisively pulled away, golden wings unfolding behind her, flapping into mid-air while retracting the damaged sword and shield, hands empty, a bronze longbow and a rune-etched cone-shaped arrowhead materialized in her palms.
Luo En looked up, his gaze sweeping from her wrist guards, crown, armor, to the longbow and group of arrows in her hands, quietly counting.
Including the earlier short sword and shield, a total of seven artifacts?
What kind of family was this? Wandering around with a full set of Divine Armor?
And why does this scene look somewhat familiar?
While Luo En mused to himself, the girl in mid-air had already drawn the longbow into a full moon. The cone-shaped arrow ignited with a bloody flame, a low chant simultaneously resounding in his ears.
“Moon God’s Bow, War Arrow, burn in my fury!”
The arrow shot down like a shooting star.
Luo En instinctively raised his hand, firmly catching the arrow aimed at his face, but the engraved letters on it made him pause.
While Luo En was momentarily dazed, a golden lasso snaked down, securely binding his upper body.
The woman with golden wings gracefully descended, appearing relieved as she tightly held the other end of the rope, staring at her captive and demanded coldly,
“Speak, who are you? Why have you come to the Moon Temple?”
Regaining his composure, Luo En released his hold on the somewhat aged bronze arrow, looking up at the imposing female warrior before him, took a deep breath, and squeezed a subtle smile on his face: