Chapter 832: The Darkest Night (10)

Scarface had never seen this kind of legendary magic, and she was decisive, and the four Guardians continued to lay siege to Diana, while the remaining four reversed course to defeat the miniature sun that Thea had created.

It's a pity that the Guardian doesn't understand the principles of magic, and she is still using the traditional method, that is, using energy to blast wildly.

I have seen the angel Zaurie, according to the breath on the other party's body, Thea's spell is even stronger than the original, and what is brought along the magic channel is the positive energy from heaven, and the Black Death Emperor can ignore this energy, but these small soldiers under him cannot.

The energy bombs sent out by the four guardians, instead of blowing up the miniature sun, were a bit of a gritty firefight, and the size of the miniature sun did not shrink, but was a point larger.

Transferring away the four guardians, Diana's pressure plummeted, she raised a big shield in her left hand, and smashed it at a small blue man closest to her, these guys are not good people, she had heard Thea say it a long time ago, and there was no psychological burden at all at this time.

"Smack!" There was a crisp sound, and the thick shield and the old face of the little blue man came into close contact, and the power was so great that the face of the so-called immortal little blue man was smashed and deformed.

The sword in his right hand was raised, trying to chop the head of his enemy. Suddenly thinking that this guy was still alive, if he hacked him to death, he would definitely be pulled up by the black light in an instant, Diana cursed, and turned her wrist into a chop, to cut the chain behind him.

Carrying the power of ten thousand jun, the sword body ignited a raging fire, a veritable fire sword, slashed on the chain.

It's just a chain of energy manifestation, and it can't stop Diana's long-standing blow.

The chains were cut off in response, and the guardian whose face was deformed instantly regained his senses, and it was still good to be deprived of emotion, and he glanced at Diana expressionlessly, and then looked back at his former colleague Scarface.

Realizing that nothing can be done, the miniature sun can't be defeated, and the guardian on his side loses one instead. Scarface, a female guardian who was bewitched by the Black Death Emperor, immediately made a decision, raised her hand and gathered the strength of seven people to repel Diana, and teleported out of Canterlot with her former colleague, now her new pet.

Unleashing the legendary spell, Thea was a little tired, a step slower to block the space, and seeing that Scarface was about to escape, she happily chose to release the water.

After all, there is no Scarface, and an earthling with a black hand can't summon the Black Death Emperor.

The temporary command was beaten away, and the remaining black lights continued to rush out from the other side of the passage, and the situation still did not improve much.

Diana faced the black light version of herself, and felt a lot for a while.

Flying Eagle Battle Armor, Battle Skirt, Boots, Guardian Silver Bracelet, Mantra Lasso, Black Light Version She can only dance the sword blindly, no creed, no goal, confused, hesitant, now the soul is gone, only the body is pulled up again by the black light.

"Diana of this world?Wonder Woman?haha...... You're going to have to die here today, too!" Black Light Wonder Woman's withered face had a sinister smile, and she looked at Diana with a sparkle in her eyes, as if she was looking at some kind of toy.

“...... I've spoken to your soul, and you're just a copy of your original memory, you're not her! you're just a puppet. "She is a new god, and the other party is just a puppet, there is a huge gap in the strength and speed of both sides, and Thea has been mixed for so many years, no longer sticking to Greek martial arts, she can be said to have crushed the second version of Wonder Woman on Earth in all aspects.

Diana raised her eyebrows, kicked her opponent's shield away, and swung her right sword to cut off one of Black Light's arms.

Under the strong light, the recovery speed of the black light was greatly delayed, Diana's mantra lasso was tied to her, and despite being a puppet, Diana wanted to save the other party, and the Valkyrie roared loudly, "Under the mantra lasso, who are you." ”

Black Light Wonder Woman struggled violently, but was useless under Diana's power, and as the new god's divine power infused the Lasso of Truth, a force of rules firmly grasped her body.

The black light struggled wildly, Diana didn't know why the other party still had the strength to spare, in the past, she would be subdued if she was entangled in the lasso, this black light was the first one that could resist, she didn't have time to think about it, she was strong when she was strong, and the persistence in her personality took the upper hand, and the same color, the original golden lasso turned into a silver-white under the infusion of divine power.

Diana's hair fluttered, her whole body was full of energy, and she used all her strength. Thea on the other side hurriedly repelled a few trash fish and teleported to her side to protect.

Her eyes were ethereal and deep, and she was worried in her heart, Diana was so anxious that she directly confronted the Black Death Emperor with the help of the black light cross-plane.

Diana is one of the best on the earth, but she is really nothing in front of the Black Death Emperor, she has only been in a stalemate for less than ten seconds, and the silver-white lasso has already shown some signs of turning from white to black, if she doesn't insist that the god position is in play, she will have to retreat directly at this time.

Golden sweat flowed down her neck, Diana held the noose with both hands, she insisted extremely reluctantly, it seemed that she was questioning the black light Diana, but in fact she was asking the Black Death Emperor, there were huge rules involved, Thea looked at the big hurry, this kind of competition between the two of them, she really couldn't help much.

No matter how close their relationship is, their divine power attributes are completely different, and it is impossible to slap their backs like martial arts, and they will continuously transmit their own internal force. Their attributes are neither of the same origins nor of the same.

Heavenly Father's righteous divine power may be able to help Diana fight off the Black Death Emperor through the air, but Thea must not do so.

Suddenly, seeing a citizen in the distance running for his life with a saxophone on his back, Thea suddenly had an idea.

She took out a pan flute, which was also a specialty of hell, the legacy of a demon lord who was not doing his job properly, quite artistic, the main material was twelve keels, polished and boring, and the heat and decadence of hell were brought to the wind when playing.

Thea, as the god of literature and art, played and sang all the full level, and after thinking about it, if she wanted to help Diana, she would definitely not be able to play those funeral music tunes, although her soul god position had a bonus to these tunes, but she estimated that the Black Death Emperor had a greater bonus.

A song full of positive energy is also not suitable, first of all, this pan flute is born in hell, and it is natural to play those tall tunes. Besides, strengthening Diana is useless, and strengthening from one hundred to one hundred and fifteen still can't defeat the Black Death Emperor.

Fortunately, on the issue of dealing with the Black Death Emperor, she pondered for a while, there were a lot of various whimsical ideas, and the principle was still the same, since the realm and understanding were not as good as him, then blaspheme him!

It's hard to learn well, but it's easy to learn bad. Maintain 10,000 years of purity, it can be destroyed in a few minutes, mix sand into his purity, pull him to the same level as Thea, and then defeat him with his rich experience!

The red lips gently swept over the pan flute, and the corners of the mouth drew a graceful arc, and the fluttering music sounded softly and weakly from the special pan flute of hell.