Lei Luo followed the gaze of the arbiter.
From the pitch-black cracks on the wind wall, only a few metal dragonfly derivatives gushed out at this moment.
A pair of huge pitch-black claws stretched open the crack, and behind the pitch-black crack, suddenly opened a pair of huge eyes, sneering and looking down at these little ones who were anxiously fighting.
Just one eye is bigger than a ten-meter-long metal dragonfly derivative!
Click, click, click...
Amidst the tearing sound of the wind wall, a giant puppet head with goat horns, its eyes burning with evil dark red flames, and billowing black smoke billowing from its head began to try to squeeze in from the pitch-black crack.
Since the head was too big, it blocked the crack, so no metal dragonfly could fly out.
A mighty seraph flew by.
Holy light continuously gushed out from her body.
On her majestic face, there was an inviolable nobility. She held up the golden lightsaber and muttered the hymn of "Bright Festival". As a beam of warm and holy light from the sky descended on her body, a fire ignited on the top of her head. Ring, the body expanded at an alarming speed.
"My name is Seratinas, Night Hunting Cthulhu, accept the Lord's purification!"
The war angels rushed forward.
After easily tearing apart a blocking Bloodborn Demon, she stabbed at the face of the Night Hunting God stuck in the crack.
Roar…
The earth-shattering roar, followed by black smoke that covered the sky and the sun, billowed in all directions, drowning the angel in an instant.
Thousands of angels in the distance were fighting with the blood spawns, and the holy light emitted by the black smoke was instantly compressed to only a little luster near the body.
Crunch, crunch, crunch.
There was a crisp chewing sound from the giant golem's head stuck in the crack.
From time to time, a holy luster flowed out from the gap in its mouth, and the scarlet tongue licked it fiercely, still wanting more.
"Do it."
Deep in the mist, there was a murmur.
Immediately afterwards, there was a majestic and vast divine light, which represented vitality and holiness, descending from the sky.
"The Lord said, let there be light, and there will be light."
The already old face of the Latin red-clothed patriarch was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The scripture in his hand, like a bottomless pit, continuously sucked his vitality.
This is the fate of every Pope and the Great Patriarch in Red. At the cost of sacrificing his life, he summons the power of the Creator of Light that does not belong to the mortal world.
hum.
Compared with the previous angels, the divine power of light summoned by the Latin red priest is undoubtedly more majestic and pure, and has even condensed a trace of the will of the true god.
"True Divine Art..."
On the puppet's head that was emitting billowing black smoke, there was a scar at the corner of its right eye. It stared at the terrifying power descending from the sky, and its eyes, burning with dark red flames, looked dignified.
Immediately afterwards, a pitch-black holy grail appeared in its hand.
A steady stream of power of law poured out of the holy grail, covering it.
next moment.
The majestic and magnificent power of light summoned by the Latin red-clothed archbishop completely submerged it.
The blood-born demons nearby who were covering the coming of the night hunting evil god fled to the distance in panic, but there were still many who could not avoid the range of the true magic, and were pierced by golden threads of light like sharp swords.
In an instant, these blood-derived bodies were torn into pieces after being pierced by light threads.
to the opposite.
The light angel war weapons, crusaders, and even scholars, mercenaries, and elves shrouded in true god magic are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"This is the second time I have witnessed the miracle of the Creator of Light."
Bathed in the warm light, Lei Luo looked up at the majestic and majestic beam of light that descended from the sky and dispelled all the fog and darkness, and murmured.
In this warm light, Lei Luo seemed to have heard his father's prayer before eating.
Until the moment before he died of ignorance due to bloodletting therapy, he still believed that this was his punishment from the Creator of Light.
Where the light shrouded, the fat blood nest was melting at a speed visible to the naked eye, continuously evaporating a large amount of dark red blood mist.
Gradually.
The dust settled.
Whoops, whoops, whoops.
In an instant, the great hierarch in red seemed to have aged ten years, with a faint holy luster lingering on his body, which even his mortals could no longer hold up, and slowly fell to the ground.
The eyes in his sunken eye sockets stared at the giant face of the God of Night Hunting Golem in the dark crack, and the dark holy grail.
Zizizi...
The devil's face is riddled with holes.
Black smoke overflowed from the floating dark chalice, slowly melting into its face.
"If it weren't for the holy grail of fear borrowed from the mother of fear scorpions, I'm afraid it would have been dormant for at least a hundred years this time, but even so, the loss is still too heavy under the power of true magic... Forget it, let those guys Go ahead, otherwise, if this little guy is desperate and summons the true magic again, he will suffer a lot."
Muttering, the face of this huge puppet actually receded slowly behind the crack.
The torrent of faith provided by the Fat Blood Nest was barely able to restore some of his divine power, and it was not enough.
"That is?"
The Latin red-clothed patriarch instinctively sensed the extraordinaryness of this dark Holy Grail.
If it weren't for this, even if the blow of this true divine technique could not make this evil god fall, it would never be so intact.
After all, this is the power equivalent to a frontal blow from the Creator of Light!
"gone?"
Many crusaders murmured.
As the giant face struggled desperately and retreated into the depths of the pitch-black crack, the crack on the wind wall also healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was about to disappear completely.
The derivative beasts and blood-born demons responsible for resisting the war angels will also become rootless duckweed.
Just when the Crusaders on the battlefield thought the war was about to be won.
Suddenly!
With a bang, the thick claws of a white furry bear inserted in from the last trace of darkness that was about to heal the crack, and with a muffled grunt, opened the crack again.
"This is!!!?"
During the continuous expedition, the Holy See has clear investigation data on most of the evil gods in the land of darkness, but there is no information about this white furry bear-like monster, an unknown evil god.
Roar! ! !
"Night hunting, this trash, let me, the god of panic, descend in person!!!"
Almost a substantial sonic sweep.
Near the crack, whether it was the Angel of Light, the Derived Beast, or the Blood Demon, they were all blown away by the sound waves roaring like a twelfth-level gust of wind.
The old face of the great priest in red turned pale immediately.
He was panting, and with slightly trembling hands, he was about to raise the "Holy Scripture of Light" again, but a person behind him suddenly stopped him.
This is a nearly flawless woman, holy and noble.
Holy Maiden of Light Heyena!
"Enough is enough, if you cast the true magic again, your life will be completely burned out."
She glanced at the sky, the domineering god of panic, and sneered.
"Leave it to us. The twelve judges and the four bishops have already prepared. With their assistance, I should be able to provide the Lord with an accurate space-time channel coordinates. Even if it is only for a moment, the Lord's The supreme power is not something these heretics can resist."
…
"There are other evil gods."
Lei Luo stared at the behemoth that kept trying to squeeze in the crack.
Occasionally, there are bright angel war weapons approaching. This kind of existence comparable to extraordinary scholars is slapped down by it one by one. The astral body that I am proud of is equivalent to crispy walnuts so-so.
boom! ! !
boom! ! !
Several super magic crystal cannons bombarded its body, blasting out energy flames more than tens of meters away.
The white furry bear stuck in the crack naturally couldn't dodge it, so it had to fight hard.
But compared to the previous night hunting evil god, the defense ability of this panic evil god is more than one level stronger.
A touch of bitterness.
Lei Luo shook his head as he stared at the huge white down bear that had been squeezed into half of its body.
"This has gone far beyond the level that the esoteric scholar assessment should have. We must leave here as soon as possible!"
Lei Luo no longer hesitated.
The boulder etched with the Black Flame Expansion Technique has already floated to a height of more than a thousand meters. If it is higher, the meteorite technique is more powerful, but it is difficult for Lei Luo to guarantee the accuracy.
There are dead bodies everywhere.
Lei Luo stared at the slowly moving metal giant in the distance, silently calculating its trajectory, and after taking a deep breath, he let out a low growl deep in his throat.
"Meteorite technique!"
Rumble rumble...
The restless sound of breaking through the air, accompanied by overwhelming pressure, locked on the metal giant war weapon.
Affected by the oppressive force of the falling star meteor technique, even the wriggling meat ball on the top of this war weapon shrank suddenly.
Lei Luo held a crystal ball to record his assessment process.
With a "bang", he clasped his hands together.
The rapidly falling meteorite, and the Black Flame Expansion Rune etched on the surface, suddenly lit up.
Immediately afterwards, the huge meteorite, which slid out a brilliant trail in the sky, expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Even the panicking evil god who was stuck on the crack also glanced sideways at the burning fireball.
This inflated meteorite is already one-third the size of its head. This kind of attack strength is rare on the battlefield. It can barely match the destructive power of the seraphim who summoned the power of light. Threat, it deserves a little attention.
"Then, what is that!!"
Metal self-propelled weapons of war.
Several blood demons who were in charge of running the botox reaction ball raised their heads in amazement, staring at the huge meteorite that was falling towards them with a touch of despair.
The broken stones on the ground slowly floated up because of its terrifying pressure.
boom! ! ! !
There was an earth-shattering explosion, and the flames soared into the sky, hitting the metal self-propelled derivative war weapons accurately, like a substantial shock wave.
Thousands of gravels burning with raging flames slid out of parabolas in the sky and fell to the ground.
Lei Luo put away the crystal ball and flew into the distance without looking back.
He has completed his task, and even though his strength has improved compared to before, Lei Luo is not arrogant enough to think that he is qualified to join even the war.
If you are targeted by that kind of terrifying existence, there is only one dead end.