Chapter 538: Fierce Fighting Ascetics
"Bang-bang——......" As if feeling the unbridled evil aura of the dark races on the hill, twenty white lights suddenly pressed their heads, and fell sharply towards the top of the mountain, exploding a brilliant white light. [Latest chapter reading.]
Suddenly, the white light dissipated, and King Arthur, the Knights of the Round Table, and the ascetics appeared one after another.
As soon as he looked up and saw so many dark races, as well as almost all the leaders of all the races, King Arthur's heart sank, but his face sneered: "It turned out to be a trap." It's strange when the stupid dark races learned to use trickery. ”
None of the dark races answered, but a leisurely voice said slowly: "In our east, this is called luring the snake out of the hole, waiting for work. Of course, you Westerners will not understand such a profound thing. ”
The eighteen descendants of the dark race who were standing in front of Ouyang Xuan flashed to the side one after another, revealing a leisurely and proud Ouyang Xuan.
"God, it's you!" King Arthur saw Ouyang Xuan at a glance, and his eyes widened in almost surprise: "You hateful devil, is it possible that whenever there is a disaster, there will be your evil figure?"
"Slander. It's pure slander!" Ouyang Xuan said seriously: "In the hearts of the people of the East, I am an authentic and good person. But, of course, in the eyes of the enemy, I am the devil. ”
"Hehe......" the dark races chuckled. Ouyang Xuan was clearly making fun of King Arthur.
King Arthur's face turned purple with anger: "Okay, I originally planned to go to the east to fight you, but today, since you have been in cahoots with these despicable dark creatures, I will send you to hell together." ”
"You're wrong again. Ouyang Xuan smiled: "I am not in a cooperative relationship with them. O people of the dark world, who am I from your land?"
"You are the new president of our Dark Society and the greatest king of the dark world. Grand Elder Hendrick said respectfully.
"You are the king of our bloodline, the only king for thousands of years, and we are willing to dedicate our lives and blood to you. Prince Tumon also looked respectful and proud.
"Oh God!" exclaimed King Arthur, the Knights of the Round Table, and the ascetics in disbelief.
"Oh my God, this world is crazy. A human being. An Oriental has become the president of the Dark Society!God, are you testing me?" King Arthur seemed to feel his nerves about to break.
This is so unexpected and too unacceptable.
"I don't think it's hard to accept. Ouyang Xuan smiled slightly: "Because we all have a common enemy. That's all. However, it seems that my feast today has a few more unexpected guests. ”
Ouyang Xuan's gaze looked at the ascetics, a little puzzled.
"Lord, they are ascetics from Ireland, and their name is Melkens. Although these people did not receive any official titles from the Holy See. But the strength is so strong that everyone is no less than the archbishop of the Holy See, and even the cardinal archbishop. Hendrick leaned down. whispered a few words in Ouyang Xuan's ear.
"Oh, it turned out to be the ascetics of Ireland, and it was disrespectful. It's a shame that you are a group of respectable people who should not have come here to die. Ouyang Xuan shook his head with some regret.
"Hmph—" Melkens sneered, his old face so resolute and reverent, "It is glorious for the Lord to devout believers. You vile creatures of darkness, and evil Orientals, are enemies of the Lord. We ascetics are glad to purge the Lord of heresy. ”
"Hehehe, guts. Ouyang Xuan laughed, and Huo Ran got up: "Then, needless to say, let's decide the winner with our strength." ”
"Well, today, we fight for honor. King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table drew their swords.
"Your Excellency the Elder, this Brother Melkens is in your hands. The remaining thirteen ascetics were in charge of the thirteen blood princes. Is there a problem?" Ouyang Xuan said indifferently.
"Grown, no. "Hendrik and the thirteen blood princes are full of confidence, no matter how powerful the ascetics are, they can't compete with these overlords, especially Hendrick, who is a generation of heroes.
"Six Knights of the Round Table, you are in charge of the orc commanders and wizards. Ouyang Xuan assigned a second task.
"It is our honor to obey and grow up. "Fifteen wizards and the top masters of the orc land surrounded the six knights of the round table, and their faces were very relaxed, it was a sure victory.
"The others are on the sidelines, don't let the fish escape. Ouyang Xuan looked at the eighteen Dark Descendants.
"Yes, you will grow up. Eighteen descendants were scattered around, staring at each other.
"As for you, King Arthur, I will give you enough respect that I will personally send you to God. You should be honored for that. Ouyang Xuan looked proud, drank the wine in his hand, and then threw his glass to the ground.
"Bang-" The crisp cracking sound exploded the murderous aura in the sky.
King Arthur knew that there was less luck today, and from the moment he saw Ouyang Xuan, he knew that it was not good.
The ascetics would not be a match for Hendrik and the Thirteen Princes, and the six Round Knights would not be able to defeat the fifteen white-clad High Priests and Orc Grand Commanders, barring a miracle.
As for himself, if he wants to defeat Ouyang Xuan, a terrifying enemy, if he is well prepared, he may still be half sure. Now, my mood is in turmoil, and I am under siege, surrounded by strong enemies. I'm afraid I can't even be sure of three or four points.
Thinking of this, King Arthur calmed down instead, and his face resolutely groaned: "The Lord said that our piety is the greatest loyalty, even if we shed blood and sacrifice, the door of heaven will eventually be opened for us." ”
"Amen—" The Knights of the Round Table and the ascetics complimented with terrible grimaces.
Ouyang Xuan knew: King Arthur and the others had already had the consciousness of 'death' and were ready to fight to the death!
Such opponents are the most terrible, because they are not afraid of death.
Thinking of this, Ouyang Xuan's pupils shrank slightly: "Destroy them." Don't be merciful. ”
"Yes, you will grow up. ”
At the top of the hill, light and shadow shot wildly. Three major war groups have been formed.
King Arthur vs. Ouyang Xuan.
The Friar Warrior Hendrik and the Thirteen Princes of Blood.
The Knights of the Round Table fought the white-clothed High Priest and the Orc King and Grand Commander.
Surrounded by the periphery are eighteen elite dark descendants.
The terrifying aura of slaughter instantly condensed into a heavy aura on the hills, and the air seemed to be filled with a huge amount of explosives, and a single spark could lead to a big explosion that would lead to the extinction of heaven and earth.
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"King Arthur. I heard that you went to the kingdom of the gods and were reborn. Very good, hope it doesn't disappoint me today. Ouyang Xuan's mind moved. He was surrounded by a blazing flame of pride—the armor and wings of the god of fire.
"Today, I will send you to hell, even at the cost of my own life." ”
"Hahaha......" Ouyang Xuan laughed: "Do you want to send me to hell?" Don't talk nonsense, let's fight in the air, don't affect others. ”
As he spoke, Ouyang Xuan let out a long roar. The Vulcan God's wings suddenly raised, and the whole person suddenly turned into a violent red light and shot into the sky.
"Hmph, I'm here. King Arthur roared angrily, and his body was enveloped in peaceful, powerful holy light, piercing into the sky like a bolt of lightning.
In an instant, the two stood still in mid-air, both speechless, looking at each other from a distance, their faces solemn and terrifying.
In the sky, two brilliant light curtains suddenly burst open, one holy and white, and the other fiery red, each occupying half of the sky, reflecting even the sky, as if two glorious gods were facing each other.
Suddenly, King Arthur waved the 'Sword of the King' in his hand and chanted loudly: "From the power of the elven realm, the glory of the gods, destroy it, the light of Iscalipo!"
"Boom-" A huge and holy pillar of light slammed into the higher sky from the 'Sword of the King', this pillar of light was so bright and powerful, it immediately dispelled the rolling dark clouds in the depths of the sky, as if the gods had descended and everything changed.
Ouyang Xuan praised in his heart, and immediately shouted: "Sure enough, there is progress, but it is still nothing." Vulcan Wings, ready. ”
"Zheng-Zheng——......" The two unruly wings of the Fire God roared sonorously behind Ouyang Xuan, and in the angry wind, ten thousand red rays of light shot out, and the darkness in the sky was immediately dispelled without a trace, as if they were afraid of this terrifying and violent power.
"Go, for the honor of God. King Arthur let out a loud shout, his hands tightened, and he slammed the huge pillar of light down.
"Boom-" It seemed that the sky had fallen, and the huge pillar of light was cut down on the head, thunder rolling, brilliant light, and the strong pressure made Ouyang Xuan suddenly difficult to breathe.
"Go, Vulcan Wings!" Ouyang Xuan let out a long roar, and the Vulcan Wings behind him became angry, instantly turning into thousands of flying fire meteors, converging into a huge torrent that was dazzling, fiercely facing the pillar of holy light.
"Bang-boom——......" A huge crash exploded in the air, followed by a continuous and violent explosion that rolled like thunder on Mount Olympia.
"Ahh
After retreating more than a hundred meters, Ouyang Xuan and King Arthur finally stabilized their figures, and looked at each other viciously through the remnants of the clouds in the middle.
First, neither of them took advantage of anything. ”
It's a warband of wizards, orcs, and knights of the Round Table.
"Hey, hey, hey......" Suddenly, Archpriest Rhodes smiled grimly, "Knights of the Round Table, my old friend, today." It seems that the weather has changed. ”
"Not bad. King Beamon howled fiercely, "Today, I'm going to kill you pesky guys." In the past, you were very majestic, but I didn't expect you to be today. ”
"Hey, hey, hey...... Whoop...... "The wizards and orcs laughed triumphantly. Because they feel they have a good chance of winning.
Lancelot glanced at his companion, and his iron-blooded face was so proud and determined.
Suddenly, Lancelot raised his sword, which flew like a fly, showing the majesty of the Predator: "A warrior who is loyal to the Lord is fearless in his heart, even in the face of Satan, we must say, fight-fight!"
Gawain, Garhoris, Graheid, Percival, and Tristan looked at each other coldly, and suddenly raised their holy swords together. Crazy roared: "Fight-fight!"
What a group of fearless Predators, in the face of an almost inevitable defeat, the morale is still so high!
The wizards and orcs were enraged. These hateful Knights of the Round Table still dare to be so rampant.
"These abominable humans, the races of the dark world, kill them. The High Priest of Rhodes screamed: "Life-devouring curse, evil wind ghost suck!"
The eight white-clothed great wizards jointly used this forbidden move of yin poison and blood devouring, and the power would be a multiplier of the individual by the geometric multiples of the eight places.
"Peng—" Sure enough. A huge black mist swept over the high hill, like a roaring and tyrannical dragon, swirling with astonishing wind and sand and dust. Overwhelmingly swooped over the Knights of the Round Table.
Wherever the black fog passed, the ground was covered with ice, and the vitality was cut off, which was really terrifying lethality.
"Whew-" King Beamon howled, "Orc warriors, let the enemy see how powerful we are, and tremble." ”
"Boom—" The Seven Axe Handles and the Meteor Hammer slammed into the hill, and the earth slammed into a slam, and then trembled violently, and thousands of sharp lightning trembled to the ground. Like a swarm of venomous snakes, it devoured the Knights of the Round Table.
Wherever these electric lights passed, the scorched earth was like green smoke, and it was truly a devastating force.
"Glorious duty, thousand-year-old inheritance, the power to punish evil—Divine Light!" the six Knights of the Round Table gathered together, their Holy Cross swords in their hands, chanting loudly with the most pious voices and attitudes.
"Boom-" It seemed to ignite a sun, yes, a sun, centered on the six Holy Cross Swords, and suddenly burst out thousands of dazzling holy lights, almost making people dare not look up.
The black mist of the 'Evil Wind Ghost Suck', like a tyrannical evil dragon, crashed headlong into this curtain of thousands of holy light with a boiling tornado.
"Bang-bang-bang——......" The holy light pierced into the evil black fog like a sharp sword, exploding a series of gorgeous ceremonial flowers.
The black mist trembled violently, like a groan and wail of pain, and suddenly, the whole body swelled in a circle, and then there was a violent explosion.
"Boom—" There was a loud bang that seemed to be overwhelming, and the black mist exploded into pieces, quickly disappearing into some black hole that seemed to exist.
At this moment, clinging to the ground, a swarm of lightning like thousands of poisonous snakes rushed in.
At this time, the power of the 'Divine Light' had been greatly weakened by the black mist of the 'Evil Wind and Ghost Sucking', and there was no way to resist the violent and vicious 'Great Earthquake Trembling' of the orcs.
"Boom-" The light curtain of the Holy Light was dispersed by a single blow of the lightning group, and in the chaos of light, the six Knights of the Round Table screamed and were engulfed, each of them flashing with viper-like electric light, and exploded like a flying kite.
"Bang-bang-bang——......" In the dust, the six Knights of the Round Table fell fiercely into the dust, each of them literally spewing out a mouthful of bloody arrows.
Obviously, the Knights of the Round Table are not the opponents of the combined forces of wizards and orcs, and they are not lightly injured.
"Ascetic. Hendrik, who was "old and spicy", calmly looked at the fourteen ascetics in front of him, and pondered for a long time: "It seems that we haven't fought for a long time, right?"
"We don't like to interfere in worldly affairs. Melkens' face was calm: "But a new holy war is about to begin, and we, as the most devout believers in the Lord, have no reason not to do our part." ”
"It's a pity that the Dark Guild is now the most powerful nation it has ever been. You will die tonight. Hendrik's calm voice was dangerous.
"Then it will be. Melkens refused to admit defeat: "The Lord will not abandon his pious people." ”
"Hmph, self-soothing. Prince Tumon sneered: "Today, with your blood, witness the great revitalization of our Dark Society. In the near future, we, the Dark Society, will surely reign in the West. You lackeys of the Holy See. All of them will go to hell. ”
"Lord, punish these dark creatures who speak their tongues, your brilliance is unchallenged, and you are the holiest being in the world. Melkens looked at Prince Tumon with an angry expression, because Prince Toomon had defiled the sacred faith in his heart.
"Well, Rory is wordy. Prince Odin was impatient: "Your Excellency the Elder, let's do it, the elder is still waiting for our good news." ”
"Okay, let's do it, remember. Satan is watching over us, don't tarnish the honor of our dark race. Hendrik clenched his staff.
"Yes. After all, it was the former president and the current Great Elder, and the blood clan nodded respectfully.
"Your Excellency Melkens. Hendrik's face turned grim: "Come on, let's fight to win each other's honors." ”
This is God's will. Melkens waved his hand, and all fourteen ascetics formed a strange formation, which seemed to be the arrangement of a certain star.
"Pisces!" Hendrick was slightly taken aback, a little puzzled.
"Not bad. It's Pisces. "It represents devotion and sacrifice, and it is a sign of unity that awakens everyone's full potential," Melkens said reverently. It's perfect for dealing with powerful enemies. ”
"Hmph, what's the use?" Hendrick's face changed, and he roared, "Curse from the Dark Hell, Corrosive Storm!"
As soon as the staff was raised, the two eerie snake eyes on the head of the staff suddenly burst out with two strange blood lights, and the blood light suddenly turned into a fierce blood wind.
This bloody wind roared violently, with a thousand roaring roars, as if countless sharp blades collided inside; There was a fishy and bitter smell again. It is as if the blood wind contains highly poisonous sweat, and if you get it, you will die.
Seeing that Hendrick had made a move, the thirteen blood princes also immediately attacked.
"Cain's wrath!" Prince Tumon unleashed his 'corpse hand' as soon as he struck out, and the overwhelming blood turned into ten thousand sharp arrows.
"Punish the axe, the power to kill the world. "A sharp and domineering axe blade appeared in mid-air, this is the power of the torture axe.
"The wand, the Phantom Demon. "The changeable power of the spirit staff has also appeared, conjuring up thousands of screaming and roaring blood light demons.
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All of a sudden, the fourteen evil and powerful attack storms of the dark races rose in the sky, and each side was about to swallow the ascetics in one fell swoop with a thunderous force.
Melkens' face changed, and with a wave of his right hand, the fourteen ascetics chanted: "O Lord Almighty, we pray to you with piety, we fight for you with our lives, please give us divine power, we will defend your honor!
"Boom-" Fourteen powerful holy lights pierced into the sky from the fourteen ascetics, and instantly converged.
Suddenly, a miracle was born: after the fourteen holy lights converged at one point, they suddenly exploded violently, forming a huge light curtain that penetrated the heavens and the earth.
And in the light curtain, a pair of huge and snow-white wings are spreading, and in the feigned holy light, the wings look incomparably beautiful, powerful and sacred, as if no evil force can stop its existence.
"Come on, see who has the most power. Both sides roared almost simultaneously, directing their respective forces towards each other.
"Boom-" The sky, the Seraph's wings, finally collided with the attack storm of the fourteen dark races.
In an instant, the blood light in the sky surrounded the 'Seraph Wings', swarming with a thunderous blow.
"Bang-bang-bang-bang——......" For a while, countless brilliant 'ceremonial flowers' exploded like lightning on the huge body of the 'Seraph's Wings, and it seemed that even the sky was red.
Finally, an earth-shattering loud bang exploded in the air, but it was the 'Seraphic Angel Lee' who was finally crushed by the attack of Hendrick and the thirteen Blood Kings.
"Boom-" The powerful shockwave swarmed towards the ascetics like a pouring galaxy, and the mad roar was like thousands of giant elephants galloping across the field, and the terrifying sound seemed to engulf the ascetics in one gulp.
"Hallelujah—Hallelujah ——......" the ascetics suddenly shouted in praise, and a huge shower of holy light burst out, forming a huge shield of light above and around their heads.
At the moment of "boom ——......", the shockwave group was covered, and it swooped down on the huge light mask.
Suddenly, thousands of brilliant white lights exploded on the mask, and the mask also trembled violently, as if there was a giant shaking the mask angrily.
"Plop-" The fourteen ascetics spurted blood from their mouths, and their faces changed drastically, but they still chanted loudly, desperately persevering with tenacious perseverance.
The praise of 'Hallelujah' continued, but the shockwave swarm grew weaker and weaker, and finally became inaudible.
"Peng-" With a crisp explosion, the ascetics finally couldn't maintain the light shield above their heads anymore and withdrew their holy power.
Looking at the ascetics again, their faces were as pale as paper, and the corners of their mouths were stained with blood, and they were obviously badly wounded.
Indeed, the thirteen blood clan overlords, as well as Hendrik's generation of heroes, are so powerful that even the Pope may not be able to win easily.
Ascetics, it is already very rare to be able to hold on for a round without falling.