Catastrophe Card King-Chapter 956 - 295: Fierce Battle_3

Chapter 956 -295: Fierce Battle_3

She had seen too many experts.

Likewise, she immediately recognized the terror of Leonard Churchill’s punch.

The Fist Method, Controlling Air, technique… all were extremely proficient.

That was how Gang Air could be poured through plate armor and into the flesh, severely injuring the enemy.

But understanding was one thing.

How did that guy manage to do it!

It was known that High Tier military armor possessed intricate enchantments, not only providing superior defense against both physical and magical attacks but also significantly reducing the effectiveness of penetrating forces.

That meant, even the residual force from that punch that penetrated the enemy’s body was powerful enough to cause severe trauma.

Had it not been for the plate armor, that punch might have exploded the foe!

If she hadn’t seen it with her own eyes, Alice would hardly have believed it.

The enemy was a Fourth Tier Black Knight, no less?!

And he was heavily injured with just one punch?

Not only was Alice shocked, but the expressions of those who were ambushed also evidently faltered.

Watching their companion being sent flying, before they could react, there seemed to come a splitting sound through the air.

“Whoosh!”

“Whoosh!”

“Whoosh!”

“…”

Six streaks of cold light, moving faster than the naked eye could follow, burst from the darkness, attacking from an unknown angle.

It was then that Alice clearly saw that those were six flying knives enshrouded in a strange Gravitational Force field.

In the moment the enemies were caught off guard, each knife aimed for the necks, two knives each targeting the vital spots of three Third Tier Centurions.

Two of them didn’t even have time to react before the silver light pierced their throats.

The third, reacting more quickly, made an extreme evasive motion.

Even so, a flying knife managed to slash a gash with flesh turned out across his neck.

Blood gushed from the wound like a fountain.

Although the three were not killed on the spot, the flying knives were already coming back for more.

…

“So fast, those flying knives!”

Alice’s eyes went rigid as she watched.

She now understood that Leonard Churchill hadn’t used his full strength when he previously controlled the flying knives.

She also noticed that the strange gravitational force surrounding the knives was the same as that on his fist.

A sudden realization struck Alice unfamiliarly, “Could it be the Demon God Secret Skill!?”

If it was some other Secret Skill, she might not be so sure.

But with this Gravitational Force Secret Skill in play, she was almost certain it was one of the Fifty-two Demonic God Secret Skills, the “Celestial Godfall”!

Because it was a skill that the hero Aragon was proficient in!

“Is this guy from the [Hero] Sequence?”

Suddenly, Alice felt like she was starting to understand.

No wonder this guy could see the cloak’s properties—if he’s a hero, that wouldn’t be strange at all.

But wait…

What about that Mental Power and the exaggerated Curse Power?

However surprising it may be, watching the scene unfold, Alice couldn’t help but feel worried.

Although Leonard Churchill achieved the element of surprise, he had heavily injured a Chiliarch and three Centurions in an instant.

But the enemies had come to their senses!

The moment Leonard Churchill made his move, that Fourth Tier [Assassin] had already thrust his dagger towards his neck.

Another Fourth Tier [Samurai] also drew a dagger from his waist, aiming for Leonard’s flank.

The combatants in the military were most adept at various joint attack tactics.

These two strikes were made without leaving Leonard any room to evade.

No matter how he responded,

He was bound to be hit by one of them!

From a distance, as an observer, Alice watched this scene unfold, her breath almost stopping in anxiety. She knew Leonard must have been confident, but she didn’t think he could avoid both strikes, “Damn it! This guy is being too reckless…”

It was fine to employ tactics that quickly inflicted heavy damage on four people.

But serious injuries would make the subsequent fight much more difficult.

Alice wanted to help, but the incident happened so suddenly, no one had the chance to react.

…

As expected, the scene played out.

The dagger and the short blade each struck, hitting Leonard’s neck and lower back respectively—both vital points.

Alice, too, had not expected Leonard to make no move to dodge.

Just as she thought she would witness blood spraying, suddenly,

there was a flash of sparks where the blades made contact.

Accompanied by a “clang,” the sound was jarring, like a metal weapon striking metal.

Alice’s pupils contracted sharply as she saw an absurd scene, “This…”

The dagger and short blade had slid across a layer of golden painted dragon scales, sparking light?

They hadn’t penetrated!

Leonard had taken both blows!

Alice internally exclaimed, recognizing it, “The ‘Supreme Tyrant Body’ of the Fifty-two Demonic God Secret Skills!”

She had seen it!

This bronze glow, it had to be the Tyrant Body Secret Method!

The two enemies clearly hadn’t anticipated that their lethal strikes wouldn’t even make a cut?

Leonard felt the destructive force entering his flank, his lips curving into a devilishly charming smile.

Both being Fourth Tier, with no greater Law Understanding than him, how could they hope to breach the ‘Supreme Tyrant Body’?

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From the very start, the moment these foes underestimated him, their fate was sealed.

Leonard would not give the enemy any time to react. Taking the blows, his fists wrapped in a bizarre gravitational force, powerfully detonated, “Tyrant Fist: Earth’s Roar!”

In an instant, the very space rippled as if shattered like a mirror, breaking into spiderweb-like cracks from the center of the fist.

Those two fear-stricken Chiliarchs, despite their best defenses, were instantly reduced to ragdolls, spitting blood as they flew backwards from the Catastrophic-level Divine Skills.

“Smack!”

Leonard stomped the ground fiercely, relentlessly pursuing, his fists like a torrent raining upon the wounded, yet living enemies.

Echoing through the vast mine were the sounds “thump,” “thump,” “thump”…

Like artillery fire.

…

This raw and domineering scene was equally savagely etched into her mind.