The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Chapter 737: Failed trial

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Cooperating with the devil is obviously scheming with the tiger, no matter what the layout is, whether we succeed in killing Cavens or not, we will definitely turn our faces and fight for a good fight in the end.

But it would be a pity if I refused to cooperate. After all, Sophokry has accurate information on Cavens, which is what I need most now.

I fell into hesitation, and the next moment, a huge giant claw suddenly fell from the sky, and made an attack on me.

But unfortunately, what was hit by it was only the avatar fragment that Slime turned into, and what was shot was just a phantom, and Sophocle's body didn't move.

From the very beginning, we were not talking about ontology.

I stood silently in the clouds and looked at the big devil who was still drinking tea below. It seemed that the time had come, and this blow was just a signal.

In fact, some words don't need to be said too clearly. No matter whether you agree to enter the game or not, at least you have to show a certain amount of combat power before you have the right to speak and count. This is the communication rules of the abyss bosses.

Since he expressed his own demands in a "sincere" manner, now, Ah Fu is testing my personal strength after the breakthrough to see if I can have an equal right to speak.

But if I am too weak or show flaws, he will be happy to get rid of me, of course, the reverse is also true, if there is an opportunity to get rid of the big devil in front of me, how can I miss it.

In fact, since he blocked me today, this game is inevitable.

"Oh, you won't be reconciled if you don't give it a try?"

Although the fight between life and death has turned into a mutual test, the danger has not been reduced by half.

The holy radiance gathered around me, I took a deep breath, clenched the holy sword representing dawn with both hands, and the angel wings behind me spread out.

For angels, wings are not only functional organs for decoration and flying, but their real function is to store and absorb more power of order. In a sense, the quantity and quality of wings also represent the angel's The upper limit of the power of order, the more powerful the angel, the more strange the wings look.

Two Wings, Four Wings, Six Wings, Twelve Wings, Metal Wings, Light Wings, Sun Wings, Dragoons, Floating Cannons... It seems like something is mixed in, but angel wings are of various kinds according to their rank and position. , in a sense, this is indeed a functional organ.

Their most basic ability is to extract the power of order from the upper planes to supplement their own consumption and enhance their combat power, so their wings always glow slightly, and they are extremely good at protracted warfare.

I took a deep breath, the endless holy light was drawn from the upper planes, and the whole world was baptized with golden brilliance. Compared with the past, the gathering speed of holy light was at least ten times faster.

Before my war angel transformation, it still did not change the essence of my life form, but now, my bloodline can give me real power.

The war angel is the name of my bloodline of the angel of order. On the ancient tree of ranks, this is not a regular ancient angel, but an honorary title given by the creator to an ancient angel with great priority in certain fields. , and its name characterizes this type of angel.

Without him, good fight.

As the top warriors of the order camp, their biggest reliance is the use of the power of order, or what, more than the endless power of order, can increase their combat power.

In a sense, this pair of faintly exuding golden wings is also a top-level epic weapon designed to absorb and increase the power of order.

I can even vaguely feel that the exit of the upper plane of the power of holy light is the core of the Pillar of Heaven (Pillar of Order). The source is also the river of light that the existence outside the soul is nothing but contacted by.

Being able to draw the purest power of order from the pillar of light, it seems that the goddess of order has cheated again.

The whole sky was rendered by holy light, and my wings had turned into magnificent wings of light comparable to the length of a battleship, but I didn't feel that I had reached the limit.

Under the authority of a creator god, maybe the quantity of holy light I draw is not as good as that of the pure god of order, but I am afraid that I will be ahead in terms of quality.

With the support of the massive amount of holy light, the light blade of the holy sword dawn is infinitely extended. This design is also the reliance I use to kill large demons and undead.

"Second Mode..."

The magic pattern on the hilt was ignited, but five small accessories flew away from it.

One flew high into the sky at high speed, while the other four bounced around, occupying the four corners.

And I, who hold the holy sword, exudes holy light recklessly, becoming a veritable light source.

The endless holy light bounces back and forth during the period, and each time it bounces, it increases its own body. This is a special field of light mirror manufacturing.

The Holy Light has become more hot and deadly under the rebound of the auxiliary magic mirror. At the same time, it has the pure power of Holy Light of purification and correction, in the field of purification and correction.

The next moment, with the establishment of the link of light, I will no longer be the only light source. Five light sources above and around my head are lit at the same time, and the whole world is baptized by holy light.

Even as powerful as Sophocles, under the baptism of this unprecedented field of holy light, he instantly became blind.

The larger irradiated area brought about by the strong and huge body of the devil, the continuous pure holy light will purify and weaken all non-order forces within the range, perhaps not as domineering as the fundamental holy light, but this continuous elimination. Weak, but better in the face of strong enemies.

The great devil's unique chaotic distortion power can instinctively turn the surrounding environment into abyss and become the home ground for exerting its own power, while my Holy Light Domain can erase these chaotic scars without consumption.

The huge body has become a weakness, and the high concentration of holy light in the air is dissolving the body of the big devil like sulfuric acid.

Maybe the Abyss Lord God will not be threatened in a short period of time, but this continuous weakening will never end. If I have the full version of the Ice Demon Sword Beidi, and the two swords work together, I can try it. Leave Sophocles here permanently.

I don't want to reveal my trump card as soon as I come up, and I don't want to throw a killer in front of no surety, but when my opponent is an existence like Sofokri, keeping my hand is equivalent to dying.

And the spread of light in this wide area is only the beginning. More holy light is gathered on the dawn of the holy sword. The concept of "light concentration" turns it into a deadly needle of light.

When the power of light is gathered to the extreme, that luminous blade will have the power to kill a god with one blow.

The sword of light has been extended to several hundred meters, but I still hold it firmly in my hand, but where the blade points, it has already aimed at the core of the Demon Lord.

"Gather, gather, gather more, for the existence of Chaos Lord God-level, the spread damage of forbidden spells is meaningless, only the power of pure order compressed to the extreme, it is possible to penetrate their defenses and destroy them. The vital devil's heart."

"Ow!"

The big demon roared in the sky, the twisted power of chaos spewed out like a volcano, and the black mist slag covered the body, resisting the baptism of the holy light.

The beheading giant sword behind him is held in his hand, but it is fused with flesh and blood. The mountain-like giant sword is covered with a thick blood light. When the big devil holds his true power, the whole world seems to be in fear. trembling.

The big devil inhaled sharply, and the endless power of the abyss poured out from under the surface. He had already completed the link with the abyss plane at all costs.

On the pitch-black ground, the Lord God of Chaos became more and more hideous, and his huge body swelled by three points. The giant sword that followed was enough to cut through any mountain.

Finally, he moved.

The gigantic demon swung a giant sword that was even bigger than the flesh and slashed into the sky.

The big devil's footsteps were creating an earthquake, and the red blood light caused the giant sword to spread out violently, and the waving blood light even directly penetrated the clouds.

When I saw this sword, I knew that no matter what angle I avoided from, in the end, this sword would still collide with my lightsaber.

Its traces seem to have a faint smell of cause and effect. This great devil, who is famous for his cunning, is actually an extremely outstanding great swordsman!

And Sophokri has successfully forcibly linked this place to the abyss. What this sword will affect will be the power of chaos in the abyss.

"Damn, don't you mean temptation? Why are you working so hard, I can't kill you, and let you sleep in the abyss for hundreds of years at most."

At this time, Sofokri was also scolding his mother in his heart. Isn't this a test? How can he throw a nuclear bomb to suppress his trump card when he starts, and he will fight each other with big moves. What kind of test is this

In fact, he knew from there that Roland, who had just broken through, had this trump card for demons, which was the Holy Light nuclear bomb prepared for the Lord God who came to the door.

Both sides are worried that the opponent has turned the temptation into a lore, and the result of constant physical strength is that as soon as the shot is made, it becomes a full-fledged fight against each other.

As soon as he throws a big move, the other party still has room to spare, is it waiting to die

Sophocles regretted his recklessness very much. His goal was just to test whether Roland had a trump card that threatened the existence of the Demon Lord God. Not only did he actually have it, but he also used it on himself.

I had known that it would be a desperate effort to start, and whoever was so stupid would die together with Er Lengzi, but at this time, whoever pulled back first would give the initiative to the other party and voluntarily die.

"Buzz!"

When the extended pure white lightsaber collided with the blood-red light, the whole world reverberated with a buzzing sound, and after a moment of calm, the gray beam of light that covered the sky shot towards the sky.

It was a super-giant beam of light that stretched endlessly. Even on the airship that had been away for several hours, the beam of light that went straight to the ceiling could be clearly seen.

In the next moment, the beam of light is still there, and it extends to a higher place, but the more deadly shock waves begin to spread, and they will completely turn this wasteland into a no-man's land.

The power of order, the power of chaos, the constant collision and explosion, even the creatures buried in the ground will be eroded and baptized.

The shock wave continued to expand, seemingly endless.

And even the floating airship tens of kilometers away was lingering in the shock wave and became even more broken and pitiful.

They should be glad that if they were on the ground at this time, they would have lost their lives.

Perhaps, after a few decades, there will still be no grass here.

Like the holy wars of the past dynasties, there will be a record in history that this wasteland, once used as a battlefield for the main god-level powerhouse, was completely destroyed.

Perhaps, in a few years, strange new species will appear here, just like the ancient battlefields of the past.

At the same time as the shock wave erupted, both sides of the war had disappeared without a trace.

Twenty minutes later, a charred body landed on the deck of the floating airship. His whole body was burnt black and red, the battle between chaos and order was still going on on his body, and the twisted blood-colored mist was still eroding. The charred flesh, close to his deck, is either directly corroded and weathered, or it is set on fire.

When the surrounding guards were shocked, they also hurried to get water to put out the fire, but some people realized how familiar the figure that had just fallen was.

"Isn't this His Royal Highness Roland who just left? How... familiar?"

"As expected of the immortal Roland, he is still alive when he is fully cooked. Wow, he can still stare at people."