Chapter 586: The Strange Tomb of the Gods
On the way here, Dom had already been rewarded by the Sentinel, and he was well aware of the conflict between Miriam and Angus. "Don't step down yet~!" Sitting in the carriage full of majesty, Milia froze in an instant full of joy, her face changed suddenly, and she walked towards the back stiffly, and a large number of God King guards neatly moved out of the way, allowing Milia to pass with her army of bodyguards.
Karna looked at Miriam's back. As Miriam's best friend and most loyal subordinate, she naturally guessed why the Holy King had such a cold attitude. With a soft sigh in his heart, Kanna stepped forward and gently took Miriam's arm. Miriam's body was half red with blood, like a bloody angel.
"Array !!!" and "Kuang Kuang" shouted, the sound of armor rubbing overshadowed the battle in the sky, a few seconds later, "Huo" roared, nearly 10,000 spears soared into the sky, the black spear body shone under the magic lamp, and the tip of the spear crossed a few cold lights from time to time, in front of the gun array, it was one after another Pegasus knights, the knights raised their swords one after another, just waiting for an order to rush forward.
He waved his hand casually, slightly raising his multi-eyed eyelids, and the herald took a deep breath and shouted into the magical megaphone, "For glory~!Rush~!" A gust of wind sounded, and the knights in bright silver armor rushed out first, and the sky was immediately covered with silver, and the magic flare exploded in the air, illuminating the sky clearly for hundreds of miles.
Angus was protected by many gods and guards in the middle. The battle group is getting smaller and smaller. Half of the 100 gods and guards brought by Angus were killed by the Angel of Death at this time. The rest also suffered various injuries. With the sound of the horn over there, Angus's face relaxed, and his hand was quietly taken out of his arms. There was a sweat-soaked drive reel.
With a "click", a cavalry sword slashed at the neck of the Angel of Death, the blade was extremely sharp, and a sword cut the Angel of Death in half, but a red light flashed, and the blood-red runes wrapped around the Angel of Death flickered again, and the originally scattered skeletons gathered together again, and the rusty long knife "pounced" through the back waist of the cavalry, and the blood-red long knife was pulled out, and the tall cavalryman's body was crooked and fell from the sky.
This was not uncommon when cavalry rushed in. As the cavalry swept over, turning to form a group, the scalp felt numb. In this round of charge, the Angel of Death in the air did not decrease much, but the losses of their own battle array were simply too heavy. Many rushed through the circle and then disappeared.
The sword was raised again, and at the front of the cavalry was a sturdy man, looking at these strange angels of death. The man's face was very calm, "Kill~!" With a loud shout, the cavalry charged again, it was a round of charge, the charge of a team did not pay too much price, but the charging side gained a lot of life, the angel of death is like a razor, as long as the cavalry brigade passes, it has to scrape off a few lives from above before it is willing to give up.
The cavalry rushed into their battle formation and turned around again. The eyes twitched a few times inadvertently. The most elite 5000 cavalry lost a quarter in the first round of attacks. You know, these 5,000 people are elites who have been trained for many years in multi-purpose warfare, and the so-called armed forces can be dispersed, but the elites cannot be dispersed. The losses were so great that even a multipurpose war was painful.
"Magician Group~!" Duoyan sat up straight, his eyes flashed with anger, and the herald immediately shouted into the megaphone: "Ninth Division, go to battle~!" The high-pitched voice spread throughout the battlefield. The neat battle formation did not move at all. Instead, hundreds of people "swished" out of the rear array. These people are all dressed in magical robes of various colors. The wings behind them did not spread either. Instead, they manipulate magic to float in the air.
The Protoss have superior talents, and even if they are ordinary people, they will have the attribute of light. In addition, the affinity of the light attribute is far beyond the capabilities of humans. In addition, if the Protoss has slightly better qualifications, there will be a second attribute. Even if the Protoss has three attributes, four attributes, and a body, this is not a very rare thing. Only five attributes and one body can earn a reputation as a first-class talent in the divine world.
Unique talents make Protoss powerful. However, being strong always comes at a cost. That is, no matter how many affinity attributes it has, it is only useful for waking up to be an angel. Angelic awakening is a mark in the blood of all Protoss. Only the Protoss who have awakened as angels can truly exploit their talents and physical condition.
Angelic Awakening is like a dam that crosses the river of the Great Protoss. Only a small percentage of people are able to flow out of the gate. Most people can only live a mediocre life with great talents. Even if they wake up like angels, there are still obstacles that stand in the way of the Protoss. The most intuitive way to measure the power of the Protoss is to look at his wings. The more wings, the more power.
The five thousand cavalry under the multi-head, the weakest of which is also an eight-winged angel, still has a long way to go compared to the Jade Emperor's divine soldiers. However, among the kings, there were only a handful of such elite cavalry, losing a quarter. This is undoubtedly a difficult decision for the bulls.
The Ninth Division is another killer under the bulls. In the sacred world, magic has faded away, because in the beginning human magic was learned from the wizards of the Protoss. After suffering great losses, the Jade Emperor's generation angrily killed more than 10 experienced and knowledgeable Protoss wizards and banned the spread of magic ever since.
After immigrating to the Divine World, after hundreds of years of a magical vacuum, the New Jade Emperor put magic back on the agenda, but after a long ban on magic, magic was already on the verge of despair in the Divine World. Even if the Jade Emperor later introduced more remedies, it did not contribute to the outright prohibition of magic at the time. Gradually, magic ceased to be the mainstream method of cultivation, but gradually disappeared.
A hundred magician regiments, which the Jade Emperor does not have, many eyes for many years and many secret visits, just bring in these baby bumps, every magician is a general-level treatment, the higher the strength treatment, the better, which ordinary soldiers can't enjoy.
As soon as the Ninth Division entered the stage, the sky resounded with the Sanskrit song of peace. A dazzling white light emanated from the mage's battle array. Gradually, a tall statue began to gather in the sky. Angus took advantage of this time to quickly take his own people off the stage, and several other god kings who came to fight the autumn wind also slipped back.
It didn't take much effort, the angels of death in the sky lost their goals, and without much effort, all the angels of death gathered together, and for a while, a huge amount of death qi rose into the sky, and the black qi with red light was darker than the night, just when the black qi turned, many angels of death rushed towards the multi-purpose army with their teeth and claws, and suddenly heard a scream in the tomb of the gods.
The screams seemed to be birdsong, and a blood-red rune pillar the thickness of an arm suddenly protruded from the Tomb of the Gods. All the Angels of Death turned their heads and flew frantically towards the pillar. The first series of offensive magic of the Ninth Legion has been completed, and the magic of the God of Light, consisting of 100 people, has been condensed. The tall 24-winged angel, whose whole body is filled with holy white light, is the highest being in the divine world, the god of creation.
With a wave of his arm, a huge sword was raised, and a white light visible to the naked eye appeared. It's like a storm hitting a crowd of Angels of Death. The white light passed, and the black air suddenly disappeared. All those present held their breath. It was the first time they had seen an effective attack since the battle.
With a "hum", the blood-red symbol pillar suddenly shot out a blood-red light arrow, and with a "snap", the energy wave cut out by the gods was broken by the small light arrow, and the white stars in the sky flashed, and the moment's effort disappeared again.
The corners of Duoyong's eyes twitched, and suddenly thought of a terrible thing, "Teng", stepped on the throne with one foot, and flew up with more wings, eighteen strong wings, and a strong fiery red light covered Duoyong's body, looking like a god in the fire, "Everyone, retreat~!" The soldiers waved their hands and immediately retreated in an orderly manner.
Angus leaned over with a gloomy face, Milia was so provocative to himself, he wanted to find a reason, who thought that just in front of the carriage, many eyes suddenly jumped up, which Angus jumped down, subconsciously dodged back, and his body hit the guard behind him, and the guard was holding a sword to protect him, so Angus was tragic, he was delicate and gentle, he did not have the habit of wearing armor, how refined the weapons of the divine guard were, almost in an instant, Angus jumped out strangely
Shenwei waited stupidly for a moment and looked at his sword, which was slowly bleeding.
"You~!" Angus turned around, his face hideous, and he pointed at the god who was about to say something through gritted teeth, and suddenly looked a little sluggish. The blood-red rune pillar officially erupted at this time. The "brush" once shone brightly, engulfing all the angels of death in an instant. In an instant, a dangerous aura came from the rune pillar.
Angus had a horrified look on his face. Without saying a word, he pulled out the transfer scroll in his arms. No matter what others thought of him, he quickly began to roll. With a loud "bang", the rune pillar exploded with all its might, and a blood-red rune circle dozens of meters wide swung out of the rune pillar, and the blood-red rune circle flashed behind the tall tomb, and it turned out that it was all turned into a little starlight.
Duoyan quickly changed a few gestures, the huge fighting spirit frantically surged to the forehead, the two eyeliners side by side opened instantly, a red and a purple eye appeared in the middle of the forehead, the four eyes were together, the momentum of the whole person of Duoyan suddenly changed, and the powerful aura shocked the soldiers hundreds of meters behind him and flew back.
The bloody rune circle is getting bigger and bigger, the sky is dark red, the sky is covered with the stench of dead bodies, it is as terrifying as the end of the world, and it is too late to retreat to stay where you are, waiting for a while to watch all this.