After Ramdo uttered a bold statement, many small electric arcs that were almost invisible to the naked eye began to appear on the surface of the gilt body.
Without any more words on the scene, he directly broke into the opponent's main formation with the special spear in his hand.
"Damn it!" The three leaders were only half a second slower before they were killed by Ramdo, who was moving at supersonic speed, into the team behind him.
This is not an ancient battle formation. Enemies who can fly at supersonic speeds and whose divine body projections are stronger than fine steel can't be killed casually by simply relying on the number of people.
Unless there is a huge confinement circle that can prevent the enemy from escaping, they can only fight to the death. Otherwise, it is just a guerrilla war, and this kind of monster will make most of the soldiers who participated in the war despair.
He doesn't have the awareness of soldiers facing soldiers and generals, and causing the greatest damage to the enemy is the real thought in Ramdo's heart.
Ever since Ramdo entered the coalition's formation, golden thunderbolts began to flash around him, and these thunderbolts continued to attack the soldiers below.
The soldiers who were hacked didn't suffer any physical harm, they just put down their weapons one after another, sat on the ground regardless, and fell into deep thought.
Some of them suddenly picked up the weapons in their hands after a while and chose to kill themselves, and some picked up the weapons, shouted Ramdo's holy name, and opened fire on their colleagues.
"Ramdo, is this what you call thinking thunder?" The three of them finally stopped the opponent's advance at this time, preventing him from harming his troops.
"You heretics need to accept the true faith. I just teach them to think about what is right and what is wrong."
After being stopped, Ramdo's expression was normal. He didn't care about the hundreds of thousands of troops below. In the entire invasion army, he could be called his opponent. After all, there were only three people in front of him.
As for the coalition forces they led, if there was no obstruction, he would be able to kill them all in half a day.
After hearing the two keywords of paganism and faith, Gondor, the Pope of the Holy Light Sect, obviously became a little restless. He is a rare believer among high-level officials in various countries, and he is extremely sensitive to issues of faith.
"You so-called one-round god, you are just a hypocritical personal god. Mortals will never understand the greatness of gods!" Gondor almost roared and said these words.
The belief in the Guangsheng religion has always been an invisible and omnipresent god. It is an impersonal god without any image in this world. All depictions of his image are wrong.
"Thinking is the greatest enemy of faith. Your so-called thunder of thinking is just some vulgar brainwashing." Shiliu, who belongs to the European Union, is a vampire without any beliefs, and he clearly sees these things clearly.
Eight years ago, he was ordered to investigate the mysterious death of his compatriot Ogoras. He left the blood clan's stronghold. After completing the investigation, he was arranged to enter the newly-born European Union to wait for an opportunity.
And this saved his life in the end. When Sakalski fully woke up and slaughtered all the vampires, Shiliu, who was at the EU headquarters, escaped by luck by relying on the headquarters' defensive formation.
Today, Shiliu has become an absolute high-level member of the European Union organization. The identity of the blood clan does not bring any obstacles, but a kind of help.
The rich knowledge brought by his long life made him quickly become a pioneer in the study of runes; and after the demise of the blood clan, he also returned to the blood clan headquarters, turning all the accumulation of so many people over hundreds of years into his own wealth.
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"Blood God, you talk too much nonsense." Ramdo stabbed Shiliu.
"Bang!" Shiliu picked up the long sword in his hand to parry.
It's just that there is still a considerable gap between the two sides in terms of absolute strength. After one round, Ramdo did not retreat an inch, while Shiliu retreated nearly ten meters.
"This monster! How did you cultivate!" Shiliu, who got the blood treasure, thought that his cultivation speed was amazing enough, but compared with Ramdo, the two were still not at the same level.
In this era, everyone who can stand out naturally has his advantages.
Ramdo dealt with the attacks of the three at the same time, but he was still able to handle it with ease. His absolute strength and speed even put the three of Gondor at a considerable disadvantage.
"Sister Wuzhi, why is there a monster like him? Even with your help, I still can't match him in strength." Christine, who is also on the battlefield, is used to being indecisive when things happen. Ask for the bracelet.
"The so-called first-round religion has hundreds of millions of believers. Ramdo, who claims to be the incarnation of a god, is equivalent to a god with hundreds of millions of believers. Even if he leaves 20% of the power of faith to his subordinates, the remaining I still have 80% in my hand."
"It is equivalent to 80 million people to support him. If he was not afraid of absorbing too quickly and losing himself and becoming a slave kidnapped by faith, he would have been invincible long ago." During the fierce battle, such a message came from the bracelet A mental wave.
"It's a pity, that old man in Gondor doesn't change his mind. He is determined not to become a god by himself, and he doesn't want to take advantage of me. Otherwise, we can create such a super strong man based on the number of believers in the Holy Light." Christine said in his words. Pope Gondor was quite upset.
"I think you are wrong. There is no free lunch in this world. There is no such thing as being so easy to become strong. The power of faith is a sweet poison after all."
"Whether you are willing or unwilling, you absorb the power of faith from the believers, and your thinking will be influenced by them. The power of faith is also a kind of spiritual power after all."
"That said, is there a way to deal with this monster now?" Among the three, Christine was relatively weaker, so he faced more pressure.
"No, just ask yourself, you are getting stronger and stronger now, the most I can do is tear apart the space with all my strength and remove you before you die."
"ah?!"
The reckless fight of the four spread over hundreds of kilometers around, and the soldiers of the coalition army suffered heavy casualties wherever they went, so they could only roll and crawl away from the moving direction of these monsters fighting.
It's just that their speed is too fast, like a natural disaster like a tsunami, even if it can be observed from a distance, mortals are still powerless to avoid it.
Moving at supersonic speed, they often run over the soldiers below before they can react. Whether it is an armored vehicle or a battlefield jeep, they are all as fragile as toys.
From this point of view, Ramdo, who only brought 300 holy spirits floating in the sky, seemed to be quite prescient. He didn't need to worry about anything. Anyway, everything he could see was the enemy, so he could rest assured and be bold. to attack.
The situation of the three people in charge of the siege is a bit embarrassing. Most of the subordinates are their own direct subordinates, so it is difficult to be ruthless and launch a devastating attack regardless.
Of course, the premise of all this is that Ramdo is strong enough to not be afraid of the siege of all the strong opponents.