It was the god of archery who died, 'Nasu Masayuki', not Lund Onassis.

The latter had already taken out a black inverted cross before Li Mochen's sword light slashed. As the cross shattered, his whole body switched directions with 'Nasu Masayuki', who was hiding in the clouds 220 kilometers away and shooting.

The latter's face was full of anger and fear, but he didn't have time to do anything, he was killed by Li Mochen's sword!

In the process, 'Nasu Masayuki' was not able to put up any effective resistance. Li Mochen's sword intent directly shattered his godhead and divinity.

How can there be such a treasure?

Li Mochen was slightly surprised, but he didn't have any disappointment, he just let out a mocking sigh: "But why bother?"

How can a higher power of substitution deceive cause and effect and fate? He wants the death of the 'god of navigation' Lund Onassis, not the god of archery, 'Nasu Masayuki'.

With the assistance of the divine power of life and death, the 'Sword Dragon Slash' in Li Mochen's hand drained all of Nasu Zhengxing's divine blood and life energy in an instant, and also made the sword momentum of the 'Ice and Fire Pole' not diminished but flourished, while Li Mochen followed the knife and continued to walk in the temporal disorder caused by ice and fire. At this moment, he almost surpassed the speed of light, beyond time.

Then the knife easily shattered the divine body of Lund Onassis, and slew the spirit of the god of navigation.

And the very next moment of Lund Onassis's death, he was back where he was, back in front of García Ferron.

The 'Dimensional Vortex', a divine blockade of space, only acts on the enemy, and he can still forcibly fold and twist a place more than 200 kilometers away in an instant. With just one step, you can complete the shuttle of space.

However, when he came to García Ferron, the god of strategy, the latter gave up his resistance.

"Can you listen to me before you do it?"

García Ferron raised his hands and smiled wryly: "Little Mr. Wildenstein, I wonder if you can stop for me for two minutes? ”

"From God?"

Li Mochen glanced at the battlefield in front of him: "Do you know how many subordinates I will lose in the two minutes I stop, and how many hidden dangers will it cause in the future?"

"I don't think the losses of those fighters under your command will be too much, the National Association of Progressives has been defeated, and the death of Lund Onassis will shatter what little morale they have left. Besides, I think my own leverage would be enough to make Mr. Wildenstein Jr. make such a sacrifice. ”

Garcia Faeron's face was contemplative: "With the mythical weapon of 'Scarlet Dragon Armor', it is not an exaggeration for you to be regarded as a god of war, and my participation will multiply your strength." ”

Li Mochen was not surprised by the latter sentence of the god of strategy. Although he was in Atlanta today and had never used the power of the 'Scarlet Dragon Armor', as long as he was a caring person, it was not difficult for him to gain insight into the truth of this matter.

The reason why the 'Crimson Dragon Armor' has always been ownerless is not because there is anything unusual or damaged in this mythical weapon itself. But all along, no one in the Hohenstaufen family has been able to control it.

After a little contemplation, he temporarily restrained the deadly sword of the 'Sword Dragon Slash', and instead threw a blank astral contract in front of Garcia Ferron.

It was the trophy he had received from the god of navigation, Lund Onassis, and it was made from the skin of an ancient dragon, a very high-ranking one, and it was just right to use it here.

At this time, with Li Mochen's mana, many mysterious runes were printed on the dragon skin scroll with a wave of his hand. He also added his own theocratic power to it, which was used to restrain the gods.

Li Mochen is still very interested in this god of strategy. The latter's medium 'strategic' divine power and weak 'tactical' divine power can not only help all battlefield commanders make correct decisions when facing battle, but also increase the physical fitness and strength of the soldiers in a full range.

The army of the National Association of Progressives can maintain a combat power above the level under the suppression of his death theocracy, and García Ferron's power is a great credit.

Especially at the tactical level, although the Wildenstein Group and the Rising Sun Group gathered a large number of elite-level retired commanders, they were completely suppressed by the other side after the two sides fought.

- This is of course due to the weakness of the military force, but also because of the many conveniences brought to them by the two theocracies of García Ferron. The role of this person is not just a weak god with strong combat power.

"Stop for two minutes, right? I have to admit that you are wise, Your Highness Faeron. But is there nothing wrong with your Matteola?"

"On the battlefield today, no one can match the might of you, Mr. Wildenstein Jr. And my own death, to no avail. ”

García Ferron glanced at the words on the scroll and found that the conditions were indeed harsh, but he did not step on his bottom line.

As he guessed, the young man in front of him was very smart.

García Ferron smiled helplessly, but did not hesitate to sign his name on the scroll.

"The Violet family has a great favor to me, and it is also bound by an oath. But I think the two minutes I fought for them today were enough to pay them off. ”

These two minutes are indeed of great significance to the National Association of Progressives. On the battlefield below them, some of the demigods were already on the edge 120 kilometers away.

However, as García Ferron said, this powerful organization has been completely defeated, and it has no will to fight from top to bottom.

Their commander-in-chief, Salas Onassis, was vicious and decisive, not only allowing the beast-blood warriors to complete the self-detonation one after another, but also discarding the entire eight elite divisions on the battlefield for the sake of the rear.

But in the absence of legends and demigods, the elite army of 170,000 people will soon collapse. Those two ancient dragons alone were enough to kill them all in ten minutes!

"Little Mr. Wildenstein, I must say that you are truly intelligent. ”

After signing the Astral Scroll and returning it to Li Mochen, Garcia Ferron said with a persuasive voice.

"It's not a bad thing to let them go. The goddess of magic and nature do not care about the death of these people. But that lady may not sit idly by, this is her kingdom after all, and these demigods and legends are the cornerstone of America's power—"

He didn't dare to call Lady Liberty by her name, only the lady instead.

"I don't necessarily care, my god!"

The corners of Li Mochen's lips showed a smile full of care: "Remember clearly, the reason why I stopped for these two minutes today is only because of you Garcia Ferron." There is no other reason for this!"

"You're not worried about the lady?"

Garcia Ferron was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a guess, "Is it the Blood Crown?

This person obviously also knew very well about the situation of the Scarlet Dragon Armor and the Blood Crown, and then he bowed deeply to Li Mochen with a sudden and subdued look in his eyes: "If this is the case, then little Mr. Wildenstein! ”

Li Mochen was quite surprised by Garcia Ferron's wisdom, and he only revealed such a sentence slightly, and he was guessed by this person.

He was indeed planning to retrieve the 'Blood Crown', and the time was today—after seizing the power of the Time Lady Mithera and obtaining the Time Godhead, Li Mochen was already fearless of those angel kings.

Although Consciuri had made it clear to him that this mythical weapon had the characteristics of not being destroyed, not being subdued, not being imprisoned, and not being sealed, and also had the divine right to 'escape', which he could retrieve at any time. Sands Chinese

Especially the latter, the 'escape' theocracy is very powerful, and the blood crown is an artifact that not only embodies the remnants of Spartacus's will, but also the spirit of the many slaves killed in the battles of Brution and Apulia, who dreamed of equality, dreamed of escape, and dreamed of freedom. As a result, Spartacus condensed the high theocracy of 'escape' and 'equality', as well as the theocracy of 'freedom' of the weaker level.

But Li Mochen still decided to settle down, in the hands of others, it is better to take it back to his own hands after all.

Once he has the complete 'Scarlet Dragon Armor', then all the powers under the God King, he can use the equal divine power to pull them to the realm of equality with himself.

And with the power of the Godhead left over by the 'Lady of Time', even in the face of an existence like the King of Angels, he was sure to retreat with his whole body.

And in today's world, which is bound by the 'Treaty of Partition of Man and God', with the 'Scarlet Dragon Armor', he is actually almost invincible!

Those Lord Gods, those Angel Kings, are restricted, and it is difficult for them to engage Him in the Lord Material Realm.

The key is that judging from the secret texts handed down by the Wildenstein family, the high 'equal' divine right can work on at least twenty targets within a radius of 5,000 kilometers in diameter - which means that even if the Wildenstein family faces a real divine war in the future, it will not be without resistance.

Two minutes had passed by in the blink of an eye, and Jody Chandler had fled, even abandoning his slow-moving magic tower, the Concussion Core.

Consciuri didn't pay much attention to him, who poured his spells and attention into Yvonne Mattiola, the 'Supreme Order', and his magic tower, the 'Supreme Codex'. Join forces with Hazel to force the magician to escape.

And the Lich Magic made Edie Adams's situation reversed from before. This originally wanted to 'squeeze in' from the astral boundary, but at this time, he had simply turned the direction of the 'Soul Gate' magic tower to the boundless void.

But the 'Lord of the Night' Delphinia Edric didn't want him to leave like this, and she struggled to pull the power of the Void to pull Edie Adams back into the world with lich magic. Although pulling is much more difficult than banishing, Delvphinia has done a good job with all her might.

It's just because Li Mochen once promised her that if he could help him solve a god or magic envoy, then he would provide her with no less than five billion gold shields in the next three months to help her build a magic tower with the highest specifications until the funds ran out.

"It seems that the two minutes you fought for didn't help them much. ”

Li Mochen glanced at the astral plane: "Go to the 'Door of the Heart' and help me claim Edie Adams's life box! If it doesn't want to, then kill it! I'll let Robert, Seberstein, and Sarn help you." ”

The two ancient dragons, 'Cold Tyrant' Cyberstan and 'Red Flame Destroyer' Thiron, have been completely liberated at this time, and are wantonly hunting down those demigods who cannot yet be separated from the battlefield.

As for the 'Blood-Eyed Angel' Robert, the strength of this maid has completely crossed the threshold of the weak god, and she is also using her furious wind blade to wreak havoc on all corners of the battlefield, slaughtering all the personnel of the National Association of Progressives.

"Yes!"

Garcia Ferron sighed, and then stepped into the void and entered the Astral Void - ever since that contract was signed, he felt that Li Mochen's 'Sky Scepter' had given him the right to move freely through this 'dimensional vortex'.

And just as the god of strategy left, Li Mochen flashed into the newly built magic tower built by Ron Edmund.

He didn't plan to get involved in the battle between Hazel and Yvonne Matteola, the Supreme Order, and the fight against a powerful magician was a rare experience for Hézel, who lacked combat experience and understanding of the 'roots'. The combat support system that the Moshra people have placed in the biochemical suit is an external force after all, and if Hazel wants to go further in the future and keep up with him, she will have to rely on herself after all.

Even Kang Xiuli did not interfere too much in the battle between them, and all his spells and divine power were mainly based on blocking and intercepting.

When Li Mochen came to the new 'Energy Conservancy' magic tower, he found that it had been almost destroyed by Robespierre. There were already countless holes above and below the magic tower, and only some basic functions were left, which did not let this eight-story magic tower fall directly.

- Worthy of being the 'destroyer of the world', among all the magicians, the existence that is the best at destroying and demolishing homes.

When Li Mochen came to the top floor of the ruined magic tower, he found that Jennifer Wildenstein was fighting Ron Edmund with the help of Robespierre.

Jennifer's strength is already very good, I don't know what Robespierre did, and when Jennifer returned to Atlanta, she had already entered the legendary rank. After that, this one received a legendary-level biobreeding suit from Li Mochen.

At this time, Jennifer's swordsmanship, as well as the dragon vein spell from the 'Starry Sky Dragon' Edlaide, are very amazing.

However, there is still a huge gap between the legend and the magician, and even with Robespierre's help and care, her sword can hardly reach the body of the Energy Sovereign.

"Wow, this sword is so vicious. Is it really a ruthless woman, after having a concubine, to treat your husband like this?"

Under Robespierre's interference, Ron Edmund still dodged Jennifer's sword light with ease, and said sarcastically: "But Mr. Robespierre, are you really ready to accept her as your future life partner? Pick up the rest of my things? By the way, let me guess, you shouldn't have done it yet, right? Poor fellow, you don't know how crazy she is in bed-"

Robespierre's eyes were spewing flames: "You've pissed me off, bastard! ”

"Come on, I can give you such a chance!"

Ron Edmund laughed, with even more sarcasm: "But I guess you don't have the guts! What kind of man are you now, just a coward who can only watch from the sidelines?"

"Ron Edmund!"

Robespierre's face turned pale, but then he took a deep breath: "I won't fall for your trick Edmund! I think the best punishment for you right now is to hold you back and wait for that guy to come—"

At this time, his expression moved slightly, and then his face showed joy: "Wow! It seems that your end has come, Your Excellency the Energy Sovereign." I hope your mouth will be as vicious as it was in the future. ”

Ron Edmund also sensed Li Mochen, who was walking out of the portal and walking towards them step by step,

His face was gloomy, as if he had been dead for days, and his eyes were full of despair.

But in the next moment, Ron Edmund burst out laughing: "What a pity! Philip I, that guy is not vicious enough! He is afraid of dying with Conshury, if I had allowed you to kill you, we would not be where we are today." ”

"Actually, Philip has already done that, Your Excellency the Energy Monarch! so he's met death, and now—"

Li Mochen's expression was indifferent, from the time he knew that Philip still held the divine power of 'curse', he had already judged who the murderer of the original Li Mochen was.

"It's your turn, Ron Edmund!"

"Of course you're going to kill me, but I know you want to do more than that!"

Ron Edmund's words were still full of sarcasm: "Do you think I can't think of it? You still want to help this woman, get back everything she once had, and you want to take more from me! But now—"

With a wave of his right hand, purple-gold flames began to burn all over his body.

"You will get nothing, gentlemen, and I will return to nothingness all that I have taken with my concubine. ”

Li Mochen didn't care, he turned his head to look at Jennifer: "Do you still insist on killing him personally?"

Jennifer Wildenstein pondered for a moment, then took a step back with her sword in hand: "No, if Amo can help me get what belongs to him from him, it should be the biggest blow to him." ”

"So-"

Li Mochen pointed at Ron Edmond with one hand, and at the same time, countless arrays of magic energy spread out behind him: "Make a wish!" Deprive Ron Edmund of all his talents, magic, knowledge, and divine powers, and belong to Jennifer Wildenstein!"