Chapter 68: The Battle of the Tria 17

Although Charlotte was able to simulate the way Herrington used divinity through the Magic Eye, and used special methods to change the nature of her own magic and seize control of divinity. But his adaptability to tyrannical divinity is far inferior to that of Helrington himself.

After a few seconds of stalemate, the veins in the mage's body were eroded into a mess by the divine power, and the sea of consciousness was also affected by the divine consciousness, and the stars in the sky were shocked to pieces.

Charlotte lay on the mud, convulsed from pain, but he struggled to look up at Helrington's injuries.

The latter is even worse than Charlotte!

Because he was so shocked that this invincible warrior made a wrong judgment. In fact, he has far more control over the divine power than Charlotte, but he is shocked and terrified by Charlotte's ability to steal the divine nature, and he is bent on taking the divine power back into his own body after miscalculation.

And so he was tragic. When Charlotte withdrew, the sudden retraction of the divine power not only caused his severely overdrawn body to be eaten back by the divine power, but also because of the loss of silver flame protection, El slapped him on the chest with the Void Shatter Pearl. At this moment, a big hole was broken in his chest, his heart was twisted into powder by the power of the void, and the fatigue and dark wounds that had been suppressed in his body suddenly surged up.

Two enemies who wanted to kill each other looked at each other in the air, one was forced to remove the battle mode of the MONOCULUS, and the other disappeared in divinity, and the golden pupils returned to their original color.

A pair of eyes that have restored their humanity look at each other in the air, and they are full of hatred and anger!

"You heretic!" Herrington clutched his broken heart, his powerful vitality keeping him alive for a while, coughing up blood and angry flames in his eyes, "How dare you steal divinity!"

"You murderer!" Charlotte was equally furious, "I swore to avenge Uncle Herbert and my mother's family with my own hands!"

"Yes, yes! You did, you damned blasphemous!" Herrington's otherwise attractive face turned horrible with pain and anger, "but that doesn't mean you can win!"

As he spoke, he stood up trembling and sweating. The silver flames on his body converged again, and the power of divinity was rapidly condensing, and then turned into a silver, bare heart of divinity on his left chest.

"I said! this is the place where your bones are buried—"

With her feet on the ground, Helrington staggered forward, and after a few steps of adaptation, she rushed towards Charlotte like a hurricane.

"Get out of the ——!"

Edie mustered up her courage and tried to block it, but Charlotte couldn't stop it, and watched Edie fly out at a faster speed than when she came.

After being so seriously injured, Helrington could still retain such combat power!

Luckily, a furious Herrington didn't see Edie as a target at all, and he only used brute force to knock Edie into the air, and continued to charge at Charlotte, who was not at the end.

"Man of Steel——!

Qiang –

The great sword was blocked by the enchanter's half-sword, and at the last moment, the petite Elle gritted her teeth and blocked in front of Charlotte. She was oppressed by Hairington's brute force to the point that she was half-kneeling, and Elle used Clayderman's family secret technique to stop Hairington at the end of the crossbow.

"Damn! What kind of monsters are you!"

Herrington was about to lose his mind by the pair, and he kicked Elle into the air, and when he swung his sword again, he heard Charlotte scream.

Two hooks clamped Charlotte's shoulders, and Brent sent his guards to drag Charlotte away at a critical moment.

"Shoot him—Shoot him—Shoot him—Shoot him—"

Brent's eyes were red, and he snatched the longbow of the archer beside him, pulled the bowstring, and shot at Helrington.

Helrington's strength was no longer enough to support him in battle, and he took two steps forward, and was mercilessly buried by hundreds of arrows.

The sergeant used the method of triple firing to launch three consecutive waves of arrow rain, the first two waves of arrow rain Herrington could still muster up spare strength to block, but when the last wave of arrow rain, Herrington could no longer hold on.

When the first arrow of the third wave plunged into his shoulder, his facial muscles twitched viciously, followed by an inevitable lag in movement. Outside the position, the warriors continued to storm the line to rescue their unrivaled commander, but the soldiers of Lotsente were equally desperate to stop them. The Horcente side could do nothing but push the line forward for another ten or so meters.

I can only watch as Helrington is pierced into a hedgehog!

He suffered dozens of wounds on his body, and his shoulders, arms, chest, abdomen, and legs were all filled with arrows. Half-kneeling on the ground, Hrington's heart made of divine silver flames gradually dissipated, he coughed up blood, his face was full of misery, and he tried to get back to his feet, but his legs refused to obey.

The world-famous Death Claimant Herrington finally realized that his time had come, and he stared at Charlotte coldly with his eyes for a long time before coughing up blood and trembling.

"I don't admit that I lost to you. ”

Charlotte immediately understood what he meant, and the mage, whose shoulders were scratched by hook claws, nodded in the same weak state, "Yes, you just lost to us. ”

The originally hideous face was finally soothed, "My master will always kill you heretic, and I will watch all this in the kingdom of God." Until then, ahem, until then, I confess your abilities, that blasphemous eyes, you blasphemous fanatic...... It does have the ability to do everything. ”

"What you can't do, neither can your master!" said Charlotte, weakly but resolutely.

Helrington didn't answer, his eyes drifting away, and he didn't seem to hear Charlotte's retort at all.

Before he died, he did one last thing. Coughing up blood, he used the last of his strength to prop up his greatsword behind him, and used it as a pillar to stand up tremblingly.

The invincible warrior's eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hand forward.

Louis ...... I swore I wasn't as weak as you, but alas...... I ended up down the same way as you. Soon, soon...... We will see you again in the kingdom of God......"

He lowered his head, looking completely lifeless.

Outside the line, the Templars bordered on madness. The death of the idol made them rush to the defense line like crazy, regardless of sacrifice, desperate to fight their way out with their lives and rush in front of the leader.

The archbishop, who was his deputy, watched all this with a pale face, and even though Rosente's line was crumbling and the warriors were about to advance into the spell position, he felt the world spin and almost fainted.

"Oh my God, what did they do! They actually killed Helrington! I, what should I do......"

When he thought of the gloomy future, he was discouraged.

Hellington was the chosen person of Bane, the god of tyranny, and his position in the church was on a par with that of the Pope.

"Great Bane, please forgive me and save me!" the archbishop pleaded as he knelt on the battlefield of the earth-shattering battle.

Separated by countless planes, there is a splendid realm in a world that cannot be described in words. It was the kingdom of God in the upper realm, Bane, because the Star Lord disturbed the world line, and he failed to save Herrington in time.

When Hairington's soul was ushered into the kingdom of God, the god with an obscured face and an imperial crown slapped angrily at the throne. The kingdom of God was shaken, and countless followers of the Holy Spirit fell to their knees praying that their Lord would appease his wrath.

"Charlotte Clayderman, Sylvia Clayderman, you two damn guys!" he held out his hand, pointing to the place where Charlotte was behind the countless planes.

For a long time, he failed to put it into action.

“…… Now is not the time, just be proud, Sylvia!, wait until you find the Lord of the Stars...... golden pupils in the eyes, "You damned blasphemers, I will not let any of them go!"