Chapter 81: Wrestling control
"It's the summoning of Andeva! A two-star summon can reach this strength?"
Celeste was surprised and at the sa ti, she wasn't idle.
Drink another bottle of Demon Replenishing Potion (consud on cooldown, it's not very effective). (TN: think of it as a potion with a cooldown tir)
Forcefully bracing herself, she sprinted in front of the [Fallen Baker] and attacked head-on with a chain shackle and light shield.
Clang!
As the giant holy hamr above his head was about to hit, Baker freed a hand and swung a heavy palm at the light shield, forcing Celeste back by more than two ters.
Ignoring the aftershocks of the clash spreading through her body, Celeste gritted her teeth and continued to stick close to the Fallen and fight the Fallen head on.
Swish!
A small amount of 'blood' splattered on Celeste's face.
Looking up.
The woman in red, who had shown up from the dark and suddenly sneaked up on her, had been picked up by the shoulder through and hung in the air.
Celeste gritted her teeth and muttered, "I was naive, how could the summon of a two-star mystic apprentice fight a fallen at this level.
No way! This isn't going to work; I'm going to have to call on all of my energy...huh? What's he doing?"
Celeste, who was about to break the boat, caught a glimpse of Han Dong, who sneaked out from a dark corner, in the afterglow.
Completely unable to comprehend such an act of 'death'.
......
Perspective switch (Han Dong).
"Whew..."
Han Dong took a deep breath.
This opportunity was even better than expected.
The front was attracted by Celeste's attention, and the back of her eyes happened to be on Chen Li.
Only, there was no ti to lose.
Chen Li's state was abnormally crisis.
Even though the contamination was ineffective against her, a nerve-like tentacle grew from the center of her eyeball...the consequences of this thing accessing Chen Li's head would be unthinkable.
Both shoulders were pierced and picked up, looking directly at the writhing nerve tentacle, but Chen Li did not have any painful expression.
The pupils of her eyes glowed red, looking furiously at the giant eye on the back of this... doing her best to draw attention so that her master would have a chance to get closer.
"There must be no rush...there must be no rush! It must be stuck to the most precise ti to get close, there's only one chance."
Han Dong discarded all outside interference, his brain doing the most precise calculations, and approached [Fallen Baker]'s back from the oblique rear.
Five ters.
Four ters.
Three ters!
On reaching a distance of three ters.
The nerve tentacles had been attached to Chen Li's face and were picking apart the epidermis, trying to drill into the interior.
Han Dong steadied his mind.
Any panicky movents at this point would be detected by the eyeball.
Two ters.
Ah! (SCREAMS)
Endurance excellent Chen Li at this mont issued a scream, by this nerve tentacles into the skull, it seems to stimulate her brain area, seven orifices have a viscous liquid outflow, pain truly unimaginable.
Han Dong was still enduring.
One ter!
The nerves were now affixed to the surface of Chen Li's brain and were about to access the layers of the brain area.
The long-suppressed anger was fully erupting!
Beneath the bird beak mask, the otherwise normal-looking Han Dong had a fierce look.
Without using the Fate Weapon.
No ghoul arms shown.
Instead, he put a handful of his right palm on the giant eyeball.
SQUIRMING!
Tentacles grow!
Dark tentacles with spots dig right into the eye....
Why Han Dong chose to do this was because the tentacles growing from his palm could instantly suppress the surface of the wound as he 'treated' the Celeste Knight's waist and abdon.
From this point of view alone.
The tentacles were one level higher on Han Dong's level.
With this, Han Dong chose it this way... Compared to "Plague Doctor's Short Blade" and "Ghoul's Arm
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