Chapter 472: Divine Protection

As natural spellcasters, elves have an advantage in spells that are difficult for other races to match, but their physique is relatively weak and unsuitable for close combat.

In order to make up for this shortcoming, the ancient elves have taken great pains to develop many close protection spells, and have also created a forging technique unique to the elves - artifact armament!

This artifact armament is composed of multiple parts, compared to a single weapon armor, the effect is more comprehensive, and the power is also more powerful, not only can greatly improve the spell effect of the elves, but also can be converted to melee mode when necessary, with the power of blood and spells to drive the armament, against close enemies, effectively make up for the weak constitution of the elves.

As the pinnacle of artifact armament, the Spirit of the Tide Sea naturally has the same function, taking the Tide Spirit Halberd as an example, in the hands of Ino, it is an extremely gorgeous scepter, focusing on spellcasting, and in Zhongli's hands, it has become a murderous weapon, focusing on close combat.

"Tide Spirit Halberd!"

Feeling the familiar and unfamiliar power, Yalian shook her head and sighed: "Being able to hand over the Xiling Halberd to you means that she has initially controlled the power of the Xihai Spirit, but it's a pity...... It's too late!"

The moment the words fell, Yalian suddenly reached out and pulled out an even more brilliant light from the dazzling holy light, and the surging divine power crisscrossed and condensed into a cross slash, bombarding Zhongli.

Cross slash, a very ordinary move, but ordinary does not mean useless, especially in Yalian's hands, with her cultivation, as well as the edge of the holy sword, a vertical and horizontal blow, I am afraid that even the deep sea beast can be killed on the spot.

In the face of this astonishing blow, Zhongli was silent, only the red blood hissed and roared, and the four hooves trampled the earth, turning into a thunderbolt as red as blood, and slammed straight into the dazzling holy light cross.

"Boom!"

Then, only to hear a loud bang, the Holy Light Cross shattered, a blood-colored thunderbolt, passing through the scattered light in the sky, Zhongli War Halberd in his hand, with the momentum of red blood rushing out like a dragon roaring, a little cold light broke through the sky, and everyone's eyes couldn't help shrinking.

"Bang!"

Sonorous collision, loud roar, Zhongli borrowed the momentum of red blood, a condescending halberd, bombarded in front of Yalian, the sharp halberd was blocked by the shining holy sword and difficult to break through, but the impact of the huge force was not neutralized, Yalian held both hands against the sword, the body could not bear its strength, involuntarily slid backwards, the masonry rolled, and boomed.

"!! Baby"

Fire is a divine beast, most of the personality is fierce, red blood is the same, on weekdays, it is extremely arrogant, now on this battlefield, by Zhongli and Yalian Qi double stimulation, that state can be imagined, neighing like thunder, galloping like fire, in the blink of an eye, it will stand out.

This time, but it was bitter for Yalian, and under the sword halberd, she couldn't withdraw at all, so she gave Zhongli and Red Blood a top, and "crashed" more than a hundred zhang away, and the bricks and stones flew all the way, opening a shocking ravine.

"Bang!"

In the end, with a dull sound, the red blood could stop the momentum, and Yalian stepped on the ground with both feet, and under her feet was the powder that had been trampled and trampled down, and the ground sank by more than three inches, making her whole head shorter, and even the red blood neck was not as high as the horizontal view.

In this way, it is still because of her tall figure, and if she is a woman of average size, she is afraid that she will be pressed under the horse by Zhongli and trampled on the whole thing.

Ya Lian was able to stabilize her footing, but Zhongli didn't give her a chance to breathe, the reins were lifted, the red blood hissed, and the whole person stood up, and then the hooves were in front, trampling down, the war halberd was behind, Ruyue collapsed, and the men and horses struck together, and the shadow of terror shrouded, forcing Ya Lian into the Jedi of death.

"No!"

This scene, how terrifying, the audience in the live broadcast room and the dawn judge who retreated to the left and right had no time to react, only Tina woke up in shock, screamed, and wanted to stop it, but it was too late, and could only watch Zhongli and his horse collapse like a landslide, pressing towards the unavoidable Yalian.

"Holy Guardian!"

At the moment of life and death, Yalian showed unprecedented calmness, the holy sword slammed into the earth, and the originally brilliant holy light bloomed again, like the sun in the sky, shining half of Atlantis brightly, and the central light condensed into substance, protecting her like a barrier.

"Boom!"

In the end, a roar shook the sky, and Atlantis was shocked, and the dazzling light poured out, impacting and sweeping in all directions, and the figures of the two people in the center were also engulfed, and no one knew what the outcome of the battle was.

"This ......!"

After the boundless shock, the four sides were silent, and Tina and the Dawn Inquisitors froze in place, staring at the dusty battlefield in a daze, and then, they woke up and hurried to the center of the battlefield.

"Whew!"

As soon as everyone moved, they saw a gust of wind sweeping, and the billowing dust and smoke dispersed with the wind, revealing a devastated scene, shocking cracks, like spider webs all over the earth, the center of the battlefield collapsed and sank directly, and in the deep pit, only Zhongli's half body and red blood head could be seen, and Yalian was not seen at all.

"Your Highness Yalian!"

Seeing this scene, both Tina and the Dawn Inquisitors couldn't help but scream, and rushed desperately towards the center of the collapsed battlefield.

Yalian, is the royal elf, the guardian of the holy sword of the Tower of Eternity, her identity is more noble than the five elf kings, and she can even be on an equal footing with the elven emperor, if she has three long and two short in Zhongli's hand, then everyone really can't imagine what consequences they have to bear.

"Boom!"

In the midst of the chaos, another roar was heard, and the dim holy light shone again, and a figure came out and landed in front of the people who came, and said lightly: "Stand down!"

As he spoke, the light dissipated slightly, revealing Yalian's figure, the nun-style snow-white robe, which had been replaced by a set of exquisite battle armor, and the brilliant holy light condensed into runes, circling around the battle armor, shining with eternal brilliance.

One of the three major artifact weapons of the Tower of Eternity, the symbol of identity, bloodline, strength and responsibility - the Holy Guardian!

The elven clan's artifact armament is the work of the ancient elves, most of them were destroyed in the ancient war, and only a very small part remained, this divine guardian is one of them,

The artifact armament, starting from the Holy Order, is in the middle of the Holy Guardian Order, which is higher than the Holy Rank Armament inherited by the royal family, and inferior to the supreme artifact Tide Sea Spirit held by the Elven Emperor, so it is in charge of the Tower of Eternity, which represents the royal elves.

To put it simply, this is a mid-grade holy weapon with the power equivalent to the Great Sage/Alien God King, but unfortunately, Yalian's current cultivation is not enough to exert this power.

So, she was hurt!

Touching his lips and looking at the bright red in his hand, Yalian smiled and said, "It's really a terrible power, it's a pity...... It's still not enough!"