Chapter 687: Second Style!
Faust pointed with his hand, and a gray flame suddenly differentiated in his body, and stopped in front of him tremblingly, although it was only the size of a palm, but his face instantly turned a little whiter, obviously injured, Stuart's face changed, he couldn't imagine that this old lich actually differentiated into a natal flame, this small gray flame, Faust would probably have to practice for ten years to recover.
The old vampire shook his head, a little distressed finger stroke, a pitch-black wand appeared in his palm, like his cultivation realm, usually cast spells without a wand for a long time, can be hidden in his secret vault, all of them are extremely precious boutiques, the top of this wand, inlaid with a crystal clear blood crystal, looking at people intoxicated, this blood crystal, even if a blood duke sees it, will be crazy for it.
A moment later, the gray flame and the wand were all sent into the air, and at the place where the group of masters of the Church of Light was about to tear the space out, they exploded directly, and then the two of them shot at the same time, and the magic power on their bodies surged wildly, and they jointly released the blood forbidden, which was the killing move that had sealed Bai Junyi before, but mistakenly hit Sun Zhongmou.
This type of killing move is actually created by Faust and others together, the so-called strongest defense, not just a false name, the blood ban jointly performed by the marquis of the blood clan finally could not seal Sun Zhongmou, but now the most powerful Faust and Stuart in the Dark Council made a move, but the effect was completely different, the moment they shot, the whole sky suddenly darkened, and the gray flame and blood crystals exploded and the energy gushing out was transformed by the two, forming a huge blood-colored light curtain, which was blocked in front of the space that was about to breakใ qCr
Stuart exhaled a little tiredly, and said, "It can probably block the time for about ten minutes, I don't know if it's too late......"
With the strength of the two of them, they were able to block such a large group of super-level people as the Church of Light for nearly ten minutes, which was already an awesome achievement.
Faust's eyes were half-closed, and the worry on his face remained undiminished, and he replied, "There should be time, but I'm afraid there will be problems......"
Before his words could fall, the blood-colored light curtain that sealed the void suddenly shook violently, almost breaking open.
"I'll do it!"
Stuart's face was pale, and the grace of the blood clan was half gone, and he spat out a dirty word from between his teeth.
At this time, several other giants in the hall have already gone out, with those dark clan powerhouses outside ready to organize an attack, and at the moment when the blood forbidden power disappears, they will collectively launch against the people of the Church of Light, and the other wolf emperor Hai Bai has quietly left Fort Solomon, went to the American imperialism, and asked Hogan to come back, he used to have a good relationship with Hogan, and he usually had a connection, in such a battle related to the life and death of the Dark Council, Hogan should come to help even if he is dissatisfied with Edithasas.
Faust took out two bottles of light blue potion, took one bottle himself, and then threw the other bottle at Stuart, his eyes still staring at the air, and said indifferently: "Restore your magic!"
Stuart smiled bitterly: "The old guy is really desperate, and even the tears of Horace, which he usually cherishes the most, are willing to give away." โ
"Maybe even Fort Solomon will be killed by the Church of Light, and there are still potions for fart?"
Faust's eyes are like ghostly eyes swaying, I can't see the mood at all, these two bottles of light blue potion called Horace's tears are used to replenish magic power, no matter how much magic power is consumed, as long as you take a bottle, you can recover the magic power in the body in a few minutes, this kind of potion, in the duel can almost be called an artifact, even if it is Faust's nearly a thousand years of practice, there is not much left, and it is not only cherished, it can be said that it is regarded as a treasure!
At the moment when the two of them talked, there was a sudden shaking in the void, and no one noticed that the statue of the angel of Uriel, which was originally floating in the air and was spewing hellfire, suddenly slowly shattered, and those fragments dissolved in the flames, and then the hellfire that was slowly burning on the ground actually squirmed, and gradually formed a humanoid phantom in mid-air.
Or Gregory!
It can be seen very clearly that there is a faint smile on the face of the huge phantom of Gregory, and then, with a loud chanting, once again resounds throughout the bloody wasteland.
I actually used the Great Destiny Technique for the second time!
Everyone, the dark powerhouses inside and outside Solomonburg, including Faust and Stuart, who were recovering their magic in the underground halls, were all dumbfounded, especially Faust, who knew the art of fate.
As the strongest killer of the Church of Light inheritance, if you use it once, you will lose a hundred years of life!
Even if it is the Pope's honor, the cultivation realm can be called terrifying, and the lifespan is nearly a thousand years, but suddenly it is a hundred years less, which is already unacceptable, no one can imagine that this extremely cunning, of course, is also the extremely ruthless Pope, who is willing to shatter the crystal statue of Uriel like this, and then use this power to reshape his clone, and once again use the Great Destiny Technique.
"The Lord says, 'If you betray my existence, you will be punished by God!"
And his finger was directly pointed at Fort Solomon, his gaze was not on any of the dark clan powerhouses in this field, not even on the remaining super-level people, but directly at Faust and Stuart who were staying deep underground, the soil layer that was up to 100 meters deep and the dense forbidden law could not stop his gaze in the slightest.
"Damn it!"
Both Faust and Stuart could almost see a hint of fear in each other's eyes at this point, yes, fear!
They didn't expect that Gregory would actually put the second chance to use the Great Destiny Technique on the two of them, of course, even if they had expected it a long time ago, there was no way, the Dark Council was not much less than the Church of Light in terms of ordinary super-ranks, even if it was one or two, it would not constitute a huge gap in strength at all, the difference was mainly in the top combat power.
To be reasonable, whether Faust, Stuart or Hogan, who is far away in the United States, is not much worse than Gregory in the realm, maybe there will be a victory or defeat in the battle, but it is basically impossible to say who can really kill whom, unless someone is willing to pay the heaviest price, but there is a great fate technique in the Church of Light that can be called a BUG killing move inheritance, it is so invincible, so unsolvable!