Roar! Roar! Roar!
Countless dragon roars sounded.
Liu Yi, who was surrounded and protected by countless people, squatted down. One after another, the power of the Dragon Subduing Palm broke through the wind, and each palm power wiped out countless points of light rain. From the beginning of the war to now, Liu Yi has been positioned as mid-range support. Every palm strike lands at a key location. But at this moment, she had no reservations.
"Huh..." Liu Yi closed her eyes and took a long breath. When she opened her watery eyes again, she was confused.
Liu Yi is not a genius, but she has the same stubbornness and tenacity as You Long. Unknowingly, she had already trained the dragon-seeking hand to the second stage - no thoughts and no thoughts.
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On the entire battlefield, all the masters used their own methods to block the light rain in the sky.
The power of the wheel, the power of this light rain is not too powerful to withstand, but the amount is really terrifying.
This is simply a quantitative change leading to a qualitative change.
Just like the so-called concept that one spit from tens of thousands of people can drown one person.
There are countless light rains at the moment, like an overwhelming rain of light. Even if the power of each strike is only equivalent to an ordinary single-target skill, it is quite terrifying. In the previous two Guangyu attacks, Wan Erhao used Wan Bing as an umbrella. But this time Wan Erhao is dead, and no one can protect them from the light and rain.
The one-eyed patriarch, who had been standing on the shoulders of the Cyclops to control the war situation, opened his one-eyed eye suddenly, and the edges of his one-eyed eye were bloodshot.
In an instant, countless red and blue light masks appeared around the humans and demons.
But no matter how hard they tried, the light rain still fell.
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Light rain fell, and the sounds of being penetrated came and went.
Gabriel, who has practiced the Law of Dawn to perfection, and with the increase of the Burning Blood Sacrifice, there will be no accidental injuries at all. Every beam of light rain is ready to hit both humans and demons.
The one-eyed patriarch's one eye shed a shocking tear of blood, and cracks were clearly visible in his eyeballs. Just like the wings of the gods, the one-eyed eye of the one-eyed clan is also the source of their racial power. At this moment, the one-eyed leader had lost his one eye. He only took a few breaths before falling from the Cyclops's shoulder and died.
"Clan Leader!" All the one-eyed tribesmen were shocked to see it, but they knew that the battle situation was urgent at this moment, so they tried their best to use their shielding ability to block the light rain.
Gabriel glanced at the corner of his eyes in the air and felt unhappy when he saw the dead one-eyed patriarch.
Apart from the royal family, there are not many demon races that can live for thousands of years, and they are not as immortal as the gods.
The one-eyed patriarch is an exception.
The one-eyed patriarch who maintains his health but has a strong spirit of cultivation is the only demon with ten thousand years of experience. It is precisely because of thousands of years of practice that he was able to activate hundreds of thousands of shields in an instant to block this catastrophe for the human and demon clans.
In fact, both humans and demons underestimated the gods.
Regardless of the unexpected number of elders from the God Clan, just one Gabriel could turn the tide of the battle at this moment. The light rain that is enough to cover the entire battlefield is simply a war-level killer weapon. If you turn your hand, it will kill all the bones.
At this level, one person is enough to turn the tide of victory.
They never imagined how terrifying Gabriel, who was able to practice the Law of Dawn to perfection, would actually be. And this is also because the strength of the two human races is too strong this time, so Gabriel, who has never liked killing, also transformed into Shura.
Although the one-eyed patriarch used his law at the cost of his life, tens of thousands of people and demons were still severely injured.
Gabriel disagreed.
If it's blocked, wouldn't it be better to cast it again
Gabriel knew his own business.
This time, he was severely injured and lost a wing. He also had many hard battles and launched a blood-burning sacrifice. Even if he survives the catastrophe after this war, it will be equivalent to losing thousands of years of skill. In this case, why not just shine like fireworks. Therefore, after launching his ultimate move many times, no matter how much the light rain consumes him, he can no longer care about it.
Another ray of morning light entered the clouds.
The pure law of morning light turns into thousands of light rains in the sky.
Once again, it slowly descended like a gorgeous reminder of death.
Suddenly, he felt a chill.
It was as if the sky and the earth had turned into pitch black.
It is a smell of death.
I have never felt so close to death. The last time I appeared, it was the person I killed...
Isn't he dead
impossible.
It seemed that Gabriel only struck it with one palm, but he left after detecting that there was no longer any breath of life.
So what exactly…
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A beam of light appeared in the sky.
The light beam is all silver.
It seems to cut through the sky and the earth and penetrate the space. Neither clouds nor morning light can stop it.
As it cuts through the space, the thousands of weapons that had lost their spirituality and fell freely once again floated in the air, densely rotating around the silver pillar of light, looking like a silver snake surrounding the silver pillar. Circle up.
Probably these ten thousand soldiers knew that this was their last mission, a mission.
So the rotation became more vigorous, and the surrounding space was slightly distorted.
Then this beam of light hit Gabriel's vest, and all the soldiers hit Gabriel's vest, and then even the blood and flesh were minced, turned into blood powder and disappeared into the sky.
After the morning light in the sky lost control, it instantly turned back into dots of light and dissipated in the air.
The gods were stunned by the ups and downs before their eyes.
Their eyes invariably looked at the shattered corner of Baicheng.
A figure, a lying figure.
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"Quick... quick..." Wan Erhao grabbed his ankle!
"Oh my god! I was so shocked! Is it... General Wan?" The man said tremblingly. How could he have the chance to come into contact with such a big shot as Wan Erhao in his normal life
"Quick...return maniac..."
As he fell in the air, Wan Erhao saw him, and then used his last strength to step on the tower shield and fall to the side. This person is a priest from the Assassination League who possesses the skill of returning to the soul!
When this man saw the shocking hole in Wan Erhao's heart, he knew that Wan Erhao was going to die. He gritted his teeth and immediately activated the Soul Revival Skill. There was no change in Wan Erhao's face when he was resurrected after performing the soul-returning madness, as if he knew that the dead person was not him.
He glanced at the majestic Gabriel on the horizon, who was actually not far from death. He had always had the wrong tactics. He is too determined to protect the humans and demons from being harmed by the light rain. But in fact, the control of Light Rain lies with Gabriel. Only by killing Gabriel can the battle truly be decided.
Within seconds of being resurrected, he moved.
"Hey, hey, hey... where are you going! Really." The man shouted a few times, but Wan Erhao's figure was no longer in his sight.
Marriott's figure is like a ghost.
He is different from You Long, who reduces the most complex to the most simple. On the contrary, he simplifies the most complex to the most complex. But this kind of complexity does not make him cumbersome and cumbersome, but it passes through the battlefield like ghostly lightning.
In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the corner of Baicheng.