Chapter 127: Civil Strife
In the center of the lake, on the top of a giant tree, a western palace exudes the atmosphere of vicissitudes of antiquity on the top of the giant tree.
"Is this the birdman's nest?" The old magnificent palace everyone couldn't help but sigh.
"This is the final level, the secret of the Loulan Ring, is inside. We, attack! Lin Yun'er waved her hand, like a general commanding thousands of troops.
Two figures rushed out in an instant, it was Luo Feng and Ren Ren, both of whom had mastered the art of resisting the wind. Suddenly, two whirlwinds swung out.
"Who?" The two angelic guards at the gate were crushed to pieces as soon as they made an inquiry.
The final assault begins!
"That light just now is so dazzling. It seems that my sister and Long Yi are in their direction, you say they will be fine, right? Huh, Yueyan? Luo Ziluo, who was hiding, felt the majestic energy of Lemuel's self-explosion just now, looked in the direction over there and asked, but found that Wei Yueyan, who was originally beside him, was gone. Really, what about people? You're not going to go to the toilet again, are you? Luo Ziluo complained quietly and walked to the bushes next to him, calling Wei Yueyan's name while looking for it.
Suddenly, a black shadow flashed behind her, and the black shadow slashed a knife on Luo Ziluo's neck, and Luo Ziluo fell to the ground weakly. Glancing at Luo Ziluo on the ground, the black shadow suddenly burst out and flew towards the sky.
A bloody slaughter is unfolding in the sky palace at the top of the giant tree. The guardian angels who stayed in the palace in the air were no match for the dragon group and the Loulan thieves. Under the attack of the crowd, the hallway was full of angels' blood-stained feathers and broken wings.
Leaving behind an angelic guard with only one breath left, Xuanyuan Mei said, "It seems that their big names have all gone to the secret room in the basement of the palace. ”
"In that case, of course we chased after it!" Luo Feng shouted and ran towards the basement, followed by Loulan thief. Both of these abilities are Wind Resistant, and they're a little faster than the others.
"Let's go!" The others followed and ran towards the basement.
In a secret room, oil lamps are lit all around, and the whole secret room is brightly lit. There are only two people in the secret room, none other than the archangel Isobel and the archangel Meltron.
"Lord Isobel Angel, the angel guards left behind in the palace have all died." Meltron spoke the news with sadness.
"Got it." Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, Isobel still couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart when he really heard the news. Those are all the elites under him, and they have been following him for nearly a thousand years.
"My lord, what are we going to do now?" Meltron asked.
"What else can I do? We've been trapped in this chamber, and now we're left to defend this place. We're absolutely going to protect this place and keep this last of our secrets. Isobel said, turning to look at a small box beside him.
The small box is only the size of an ordinary medicine box, and it is carved with an auspicious dragon flying in the sky, which is full of quaint atmosphere. This is clearly not an item that the West has.
Meltron also looked at the small box, and there was an indescribable color in his eyes. "My lord, what is the contents of this box, and why do we have to protect it so desperately?" Meltron swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked boldly.
"It goes back a long way. At that time, we were still following Jehovah, preaching our doctrine in our own kingdom, and our lives were peaceful and peaceful. But suddenly one day, a cruel but mighty Oriental man broke into our kingdom and slaughtered countless of our believers and people, even our God, Jehovah. In the end, he sealed us in this space, and asked us to guard the box forever, waiting for someone to come and take him away. Isobel looked up at the ceiling slightly, only his attention was not there at all, but flew into the depths of memory.
"In that case, let's just give this box to those Orientals." Meltron exclaimed suddenly.
Isobel's gaze suddenly retracted, glared at Meltron, and shouted, "Do you know what you're talking about! Our people use all their strength and life to protect this thing, and you even say that you will give it to the hateful Orientals! ”
"What's wrong with that? We were just forced to come and wait for someone else to take it, and now that the person waiting is coming, why don't we give it to them? And we can make that conditional on them taking us out of this place! Lord Angel Isobel, you must miss your hometown and relatives too, right? You've lived in this place for nearly a thousand years, and they miss you too! Just give this thing to the Orientals and we're going to get out! Isn't it good to grow up Angel Isobel? Meltron shouted a little frantically.
"What are you talking about! The evil Orientals have sealed me here for nearly a thousand years, how can I let his descendants take this thing so easily, I want them to die! I'm going to make it so that they never get it! Isobel's eyes were red, and his hands were waving in the air.
"Lord Angel Isobel...... "Looking at Isobel's appearance, Mertron calmed down instead." My lord, we have all the people killed for this. This thing is the root of all evil. Let's give it to the Orientals, and we'll be free again! My lord! ”
"Nope! I must fight to the death with the Orientals! What are you doing! Isobel was venting his resentment when he suddenly saw Mertron pounce on the small box, and Isobel shouted and waved his palm.
After all, Isobel's strength was superior, and he slapped the hand that Meltron stretched out to the small box, and grabbed the small box first. Holding the small box in his arms, Isobel looked at the small box like a lover, "Do you know what is in it?" ”
"Huh?" Meltron was slightly stunned.
"Hehe, there is not only a shocking secret in this, but also a bottle of forbidden potion!" Isobel said frantically as he opened the box.
"Is this?" Meltron watched as Isobel took out a small white bottle of pure water from the box, and his face changed, as if he thought of something terrifying.
"That's right! This is the condensation of the water of life extracted from the Lake of Life! Look at it, I'm going to send all the Orientals to hell! Isobel roared frantically, opened the cap with a "bang", and threw his head back to drink all the liquid. "Bang!" Isobel only felt that his heart suddenly beat violently, and the pupils of the whole person instantly dilated, and a majestic energy surged to all parts of his body.
"Ah, power! This is the most powerful power of the water of life! Isobel's old face seemed to have become younger, too.
"Lord Angel Isobel......" Meltron looked at Isobel now, his feet trembling and taking a slight step back.
"There's another good thing you don't want to see?" Sensing Mertron's movements, Isobel smiled fiercely and took out a glowing object with a silver glow from the box. "The strongest in history is to be single!" As he spoke, Isobel shoved the glowing object into his mouth, and suddenly he floated into the air, and his whole body emitted a blinding white light.
"What is this?!" Meltron stretched out his hand to shield his eyes, but the unrivaled power was not something he could stop if he wanted to. This power made his heart go awkward. Without hesitation, he turned and ran out.
"Meltron, you are the most powerful archangel, use you for experiments, the effect must be the best!" At that moment, Isobel's shrill, thin voice rang in his ears.
Without hesitation, Meltron slapped the position. Just as he palmed, he only felt a kick in his lower abdomen, and a wave of energy crashed into his body, and he was smashed against the wall, smashing a spiderweb-shaped crack in the wall.
"Ahem!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Meltron half-knelt on the ground, supporting the ground with one hand and covering his lower abdomen with the other, and the facial features on his face were almost wrinkled together in pain.
"How? My dear Mertron, this strength doesn't feel bad, does it? Isobel's shrill voice rang out again, but Meltron didn't have the strength to escape, or rather, his body froze in fear.
"Ahh Unable to escape, Mertron let out a loud shout, and a burst of white light emitted from his body, and the energy in his body tumbled, emitting a terrifying aura.