Chapter 228: Death Battle

The angel clan, codenamed Nightmare, and the elite fleet he led, as he himself said, had no intention of returning alive at all. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info【∞8【∞8【∞ Reading【∞ Book,.. o@

The guns of the battleship are no longer bombarding the planet guarded under the protective cover of Chris, but are all used to blockade and bomb the No. 8 Three Thousand Courtyard, which is constantly dismantling the battleship in a strange way in space. However, even so, Chris did not dare to let go of the shield in his hand and turned to attack.

Guarding Ten is the number one priority.

"Damn it...... Damn it! Damn it! ”

At this time, Si Koye was in the gap between the space near the battleship. Needless to say, he also understands that as long as the other party does not directly adversely affect the tenth, he must not show up.

According to Magnet's information, this clansman, codenamed Nightmare, was only the weaker of the remaining two. And the other Angel Clan, although his strength is weaker than Si Koye, is also far stronger than Chris, who is ranked second. If the other party suddenly attacks the Cole civilization at the same time as you appear......

The results will be disastrous. If you appear at this time, the entire planet of Cole is in danger of falling.

Si Koye's nails had sunk into the flesh, and blood seeped out of his palm in the weightless space, forming a bright red blood cell.

Although the opponent's jump record was successfully recorded, it is clear that the Candle Sky must not be transported by a single jump, that is, at least one of the opponent's known universes will be used as a springboard. From the moment Si Ko Ye decided that he couldn't show up, the probability of being able to successfully rescue Candle Sky was infinitely close to 0.

And now, it is clear that the other party intends to bury the secret here with himself.

The opponent's elite warship had already been damaged in half in the bombardment of the angry Three Thousand Courtyards. The shattered bodies of countless warships were suspended in the space, and the defense of the central ship was gradually weakening.

"Sniper Cannon, activate!"

With Nightmare's command, the flagship's main cannon slowly lifted and aimed at the huge planet-level shield that opened in front of Chris.

"This thing...... Even we only have a prototype...... It's really worth it. ”

In front of Chris, a huge ancient book carved with runes appeared in his hand, and as Chris turned the page, beams of light kept flying out of the pages and filling Chris with the open defensive shield.

As Chris turned the last page, a piercing beam of light that pierced through the entire universe blasted out from the muzzle of the main ship's guns and slammed into the defensive shield that Chris had created.

"Hmm......"

Chris let out a muffled grunt. Under the powerful firepower, Chris and the defensive shield he had made retreated, taking three steps back.

In the first step, Chris's outstretched palm and the defensive shield were covered with cracks at the same time, and blood spurted out of Chris's palm, floating in the gravityless space to form a fireball, burning out.

In the second step, Chris's legs made a relentless sound, and he was simply twisted in the opposite direction with a bang.

In the third step, bright red blood began to seep out of Chris's seven orifices, burning on Chris's face. The shield began to crumble and become tattered.

However, Chris held on. When the light of the sniper cannon faded, even though the protective shield in Chris's hand, and even Chris himself, were already in tatters, the crumbling defense still loomed in front of the planet, continuing to play its duty.

"The light of this world is condensed here and sows grace."

After chris chanted a syllable in a weak voice, warm light particles began to spread around his body, gradually healing the wounds on Chris's body.

It's not so much a cure as a relapse of time on Chris. The unburned blood flowed back into Chris's body, causing Chris to let out a strange snort.

"Can you hold it......? Sir, you need to chant......"

Even the oversized shield, Chris, who is a magician, did not chant the incantation, but silently pronounced it. It can also be seen from this that Chris, who blocked this serve, is not in such a good state except for his body.

Seeing that the second sniper cannon was about to fire.

"If I do it again, I won't be able to stop it......"

The figure of the eighth appeared in front of the muzzle of the flagship main gun.

The waist sinks, and the hands are flat on the abdomen. With just one stroke, the entire barrel of the cannon was bent over, and it rotated one hundred and eighty degrees. Even without gravity, this ascending dragon is still extremely powerful.

The barrel that can restrain the power of the Sniper Cannon, but it is only one blow in front of Eight.

It seems to be the attack of the Eight, and the few battleships, led by the flagship, which is still intact except for the main guns, caused a silent explosion. After all, this is a cosmic space, and without special means, sound cannot be transmitted.

Collective self-detonation.

"It's wonderful...... Ladies and gentlemen of the Black Rose. ”

The man with white wings on his back and a beak but able to spit out syllables suddenly appeared in front of No. 8 and Sanqianyuan, clapping with both hands.

The sound of applause could not be conveyed, and only the sound of nightmares could reach the ears of Sanzenin.

The current nightmare does not look like the madness and anger of before, but more like an elegant aristocrat.

"I'm sorry, but while Nightmares are good for command, they're not good for head-to-head combat. To reside, my name is ...... Destiny. ”

Sanqianin frowned slightly. This is in line with the information provided by Magnet, Nightmare has two personalities with different personalities, Nightmare and Fate, and the two personalities have different abilities. However, it is a fact that fate is better at fighting than nightmares.

"Alright, then, let's let the fun begin. Martial artist, under fate. ”

"Hmph...... In the lower part, Sanchiin. ”

After the etiquette of exchanging names was performed in a strange way, both men kicked each other in the air at the same time. Under the strong bombardment, the feet of the two people met in the air, making a muffled sound.

Then, the shadows of the two people suddenly disappeared, and only the phenomenon of distorted spatial collisions could be seen in the universe from time to time, and even the sound could not be heard.

"No way ......"

Chris gritted his teeth and drew his staff and aimed it in the direction where the two men were fighting. But this isn't the mage in the game where friendly damage is ineffective, and Chris's staff can't be supported after moving several times.

Even though Chris's strength is stronger than that of the Three Thousand Courtyards, Chris can't even interfere in this battlefield.

"Please...... Number Eight, be sure to win! ”