Chapter 707: You Must Die!

Although this huge power came from that strange flame of light, there was no discomfort in her body, and this power was slowly changing her body, Icarus looked at her body in horror and surprise, not understanding why this was so, she suddenly felt that she might be able to knock down a small mountain with one punch.

The old man looked at him with a look of great satisfaction and expectation, and suddenly there was an extremely gorgeous staff in his hand, which was lightly tapped on his shoulder, and then the old man said softly: "You will be the holy daughter of the Church of Light in the future!"

Church of Light?

Icarus felt a little funny when he heard these terms that seemed to come from the Middle Ages, but looking at the traces left by the melting of the vampire in the distance, as well as Adam's corpse, as well as corpses and flames everywhere, and finally the powerful power surging in his hands, he told himself that these were not just stories among knights, they were really in front of herself, she suddenly remembered Bai Junyi, who saved herself in Taiguo but did not want to show her face, maybe she didn't have to worry about not being able to catch up with him in the future, qG

Looking back, it has always been bleak!

Icarus was now sitting half-crouched in the void, his hands clasped to his knees, the expression on his face was like a dream, and he began to recall the people and events of the past, as if he knew that his life was about to end.

Gregory saw Icarus's expression in the void, and couldn't help frowning deeper, he couldn't imagine that Icarus actually lost some fighting spirit to live, in fact, this is also a very normal thing, even if Western cultivators are not as particular about cultivating their minds as Chinese cultivators, but there are ascetics in the Church of Light, even if it is a cultivator from a non-traditional background like Bai Junyi, because of the fight in the battlefield, the will is strong, and it is extremely strong, and he will never give up easily.

And Icarus was originally too strong, too rigid and easy to break, she had already made a choice in her heart before entering the bloody hell, just like the great fate technique she studied, thinking that fate is like this, even if she tries hard, it is impossible to change anything, this decadent psychology has made her become like this.

Although Gregory's divine protection spell covering her body could protect her life for a short time, if she did this herself, when her divine power was exhausted, her final fate would still fall.

But Gregory didn't say anything, didn't do anything, just stood quietly in place, looking at Icarus through the void, this was the saint he had chosen, he always felt that the result would not be so simple, even if the trajectory he had previously peeped into with the Great Destiny Technique, it was like this, behind him, a black figure, looming and floating now, this is the Dark Sect, this is also the reason why Faust did not dare to take the initiative to attack and kill Gregory knowing that Gregory was seriously injured, the Great Destiny Technique was just a reason, the most mysterious and powerful existence in the Church of Light made him jealous。

But at this moment, Faust has no time to take care of Gregory, both of them are busy with their own affairs, and have reached a strange balance, the three puppets have been released, although there is his divine consciousness in it, but it still has to divide a lot of energy, at this time Solomonburg is rolling wildly, even if it is Faust's puppet, if it is accidentally smashed, it is also flesh and blood, there is no way at all.

After all, Faust is one of the strongest giants of the Dark Council, and he has a strong control over Fort Solomon, even at this time, several black holes still slowly emerged on the walls of Fort Solomon, allowing the three puppets to enter, and then quickly walked towards Bai Junyi's place.

Bai Junyi was still slightly closed at this time, the true qi of his whole body was boiling, and he stabbed at the wall in front of him one by one, and beside him, a white light was flying rapidly, this was a hosta!

Fort Solomon was so destroyed by Bai Junyi, it naturally had to launch a counterattack, countless spikes stabbed at Bai Junyi from the ground and walls, and from time to time there were all kinds of dark magic pouring down towards Bai Junyi from mid-air, although these attacks were not very strong, but they were enough to kill any existence below the rank of marquis, even if it was Bai Junyi, it was very hard to resist, he could only use the hosta, but fortunately, at this time, he didn't need the opponent's super strong opponents, and he needed to fully open the function of the hosta.

If it is fully opened, I am afraid that Bai Junyi will no longer be able to withstand the attack for five minutes, and he will be completely assimilated by the divine consciousness in the hosta, unless his own cultivation grows again, but at this time, as long as a trace of divine consciousness pulls the hosta to resist these attacks slightly, so that he can concentrate all his spirit on the wall in front of him.

Suddenly, Bai Junyi felt a great danger coming from behind him, and it was extremely fast, his eyes sank slightly, knowing that the other party had already sent someone over, and he had made a mess of this castle inside, and I was afraid that it would be even more ugly outside, and it was impossible to sit idly by, he had already been mentally prepared, as long as it was not a super-level person who came in person, he would not be afraid for the time being.

Akagi's big spear suddenly pointed backwards, and then his arm trembled, and the spear unfolded in an instant like a peacock opening the screen, but the black light curtain was full of the breath of death.

Bang!

With a loud bang, a white bone giant sword was smashed by Akagi's big gun, and the owner of the giant sword was the puppet that had stepped into the rank of the Grand Duke in half a step, with an indifferent expression on its face, and casually threw away the half of the sword hilt in his hand, and the palm of his hand moved slightly, and another white bone spear manifested, and on both sides of him, the two puppets at the peak of the marquis rank were also standing silently, and there was already a black magic power gathering in his hand, emitting a dangerous aura, which could release terrifying spells at any time.

Seeing this scene, Bai Junyi took a sip, although this kind of scene is terrifying, but it is not desperate, he can see that although the aura on the bodies of these three dark clan powerhouses is terrifying, the expression on their faces is a little too indifferent, unless they are natural killers, it is impossible to be so sluggish, but the kind of killer who destroys human nature wants to cultivate to this realm, Bai Junyi first didn't believe it, the Grand Duke level in the West is not a cabbage, and there will be no more than ten hand-in-hand, no more than a few super-level people, and they are also distributed among various ethnic groups, and these people in front of them are more likely to be puppets。

As long as it is not a real person, then there must be flaws to be found, so that there will not be no way back.

"Bai Junyi, you destroyed those treasures of the deity in the hall, you must die!"

The puppet of the dark clan at the head uttered a cold and blunt Chinese dialect.