Chapter 688: Thunder of Discord
With Gregory's fingers, in mid-air, a pitch-black cloud suddenly appeared, different from the spells condensed by those dark mages, but this pitch-black cloud contained the most magnificent light power.
"Thunder ...... of Discord"
At this time, Faust and Stuart's eyes were just endless bitterness, their bodies moved, and they had escaped from the hall respectively, in their long lives, they knew what the Thunder of Discord was, and they were targeted by this thing, even if it was the many magic circles in Fort Solomon that had accumulated over thousands of years, in front of the Thunder of Discord, it was similar to tissue paper, and it was pointless to hide underneath, and Fort Solomon itself was also conscious, and after sensing the terrifying aura of this dark cloud in the air, he had already begun to tremble。
Although Fort Solomon is strong, it is still not as good as a super-level person in terms of real strength, under the thunder of disorder, if the super-level person has a certain hope of escaping, Fort Solomon must be the end of all forbidden laws being completely destroyed and the spiritual consciousness being destroyed.
As soon as the figures of the two strongest giants of the Dark Council appeared in mid-air, they directly turned into the most powerful body, Faust's body was a gray flame, only half the size of a person, pale and abnormal, and it didn't seem to have the slightest heat, but as long as you looked at it for a few more seconds, you would feel a suffocation that penetrated deep into the soul.
And Stuart's body is directly a pitch-black bat, which is said to be a bat, but when it opens its wings, it has a huge body that is dozens of meters wide, almost similar to the dark cloud overhead.
At the moment when they had just completed the transformation of their body, the pitch-black clouds began to tremble, and two silver lightning bolts less than half a meter long pierced straight down.
At this time, almost the entire bloody wasteland thousands of dark clan powerhouses were looking at this scene, except for the remaining super-rank, the others didn't know the thunder of disorder at all, but they were just curious why Faust and Stuart actually attached so much importance to it, showing the main body, these two silver lightning bolts didn't look very powerful, and they were even inferior to the lightning skills of ordinary mages, and the speed was even a little slow, and several Blood Clan Counts didn't think so, and even their own speed could probably be dodged.
But Faust and Stuart didn't try to dodge, and even the gray flames that Faust had turned into were still trembling slightly, and his lich body was more afraid of the thunder of Discord than the Bloodline. qCr
"Boom!"
The two silver bolts of lightning finally fell.
At this moment, Faust's gray flame froze instantly, and then burst out, and it shot straight towards the silver lightning coming towards him.
Bang......
The flames were directly dispersed, and little sparks splashed around, and after a while they condensed back into the form of flames, and Faust's face could be faintly seen, his face was extremely ugly, and the flames formed again were significantly smaller than the beginning.
The huge bat that Stuart turned into also shook its wings suddenly when the lightning fell, and a blood flame erupted from its mouth, but after this blood flame came into contact with the silver lightning, it was instantly dissolved, only shrunk by less than half a point, and continued to stab at the bat's body.
“……”
Unlike Faust, the moment Stuart was struck by lightning, his huge eyes showed an extremely painful expression, his mouth opened wide, and he suddenly hissed, and a huge shock wave blasted out in front of him, although it was only unintentional, but the dark clan powerhouses in front of him were all blown away, especially the ones directly opposite, who were even more miserable, with a sunken chest and blood spurting from their mouths.
The entire bloody wasteland, except for the sound of dark clouds rolling in mid-air, instantly became extremely quiet. Thousands of pairs of eyes looked at Faust and Stuart in the air in disbelief, except for those super-level people, whose faces were extremely ugly, they understood the horror of Gregory's great fate at this moment, this kind of disorderly thunder, even Faust and Stuart were so miserable, if it was themselves, would they be killed directly after only two or three blows? And looking at Gregory's appearance, if he really didn't want to do his best, he could at least use it a few more times.
Although Gregory should not have fought so hard, what if he really did not want to die?
People like Byrne, Edithasas, and Christina are all secretly linked, just a moment's work, they have already made a decision, as long as the protection of the blood ban is dispersed, and as soon as Gregory appears, each of them must come up with their strongest killing move, and be sure to bombard this most terrible opponent in an instant!
At this time, Bai Junyi was sitting on the ground with a confused face, looking at the lightning bombardment in mid-air, and now no one seemed to pay attention to him in a short period of time, and all people's attention was in the air, after all, it was a confrontation between the three strongest super-level people, and there was also the anti-heaven spell of the Great Destiny Technique, compared to Captain Bai, it was indeed almost the same as an ant.
Faust and Stuart had already suffered a lot of injuries under just one blow, but the pitch-black cloud in mid-air was only a little smaller, and it seemed that they could still strike at least five or six blows, and even if they did, they would definitely be very seriously injured, perhaps irreparably heavy.
Faust and Stuart, who are facing the thunder of disorder, are of course more aware of this, many people are curious about why they don't dodge, with their speed, even if they don't have the ability to tear space, just with their own speed, it is far more than the speed of sound, but only they know that under this dark cloud, the terrifying power directly envelops them, this terrible spiritual pressure is really like the divine punishment claimed by Gregory, forcing them to be completely immobile, and can make the two most peak super-level people unable to move, maybe only the legendary gods can do it。
Outside of the blood ban, Gregory's gaze was cold and lofty, quietly watching this scene, as if he was not worried about the outcome at all, in fact, if he concentrated the power of the Thunder of Discord on either Faust and Stuart, that person would inevitably fall, and there was no surprise at all, but he chose to let the Thunder of Discord bombard both of them at the same time.
The blood ban in front of Gregory was only a thin layer, but it was extremely tough, and the large number of dense bishops and cathar knights behind him were completely devoid of his composure, and there was a slight commotion, this was already the grandest battle of light and darkness in hundreds of years, and now it seemed to have the upper hand, of course, they also knew that this advantage was completely obtained by the old man in front of him sacrificing his life!