Mourinho and Doyev thought of the same possibility at the same time, but quickly rejected it:

Compared to Doyev, who has been stationed in Mapei for a long time, he has been with other strong people for a longer time and knows the character of these people. 「」

The consequences of being imprinted into the core of the soul by the cross judgment are well known to them, not only will they be forced to become lackeys of the Holy See, but they will never be promoted again, and it is even said that the soul will be imprisoned forever after death, which can be said to be a more painful thing than death.

This is no longer a matter of sacrifice, not to mention that strong people who have reached their level rarely take the initiative to make sacrifices - Her Majesty Melissa and Harrison, each of whom will inevitably be demoted because of their short lifespan and excessive injuries, will be willing to stay in the dice of fate and blow themselves up.

Their role in this battle is not insignificant, the Merlin royal family and the powerful must take care of the relatives and trusts left behind them, and the Merlin royal family must give heavy compensation, and it is only right to award one or two hereditary titles, unless the Merlin royal family wants to make the powerful centrifuge before the unification war.

What's more, with Mourinho's perception, he felt that the power of the judgments he scattered out was not small, if all of them were combined, it would be far more than several times that everyone needed to resist, and I am afraid that it would take three or four powerhouses of the same level to explode themselves to be comparable to them. 「」

Mourinho knew that none of them could have such power, otherwise he would not have been so wolf when he first met the legendary powerhouse.

Doev obviously thought of this as well, and looked thoughtfully in the direction of Ma Pei, and asked in a low voice, "Could it be that the sage made the move?" ”

"It stands to reason. Her Majesty Melissa should seize the opportunity to blow herself up before the Sage makes a move, so that our Sage will take the lead......"

Mourinho hesitated, a little unsure. "But we've never been involved in that level of fighting, so there's no way for sure what will happen."

Although the half-realm is performed with the life force and soul of the saint as a sacrifice. But before the dice of fate destroyed miè, the holy woman of light did not die, until half of the realm and the dice of fate exploded at the same time, the holy woman really fell, her soul dissipated, and she could not even return to the kingdom of God-

This is equivalent to directly provoking the majesty of the gods, if it weren't for the fact that the power of the plane is getting stronger and stronger with the return of the elemental tides. Isolated from the direct arrival of the power of the gods, in the demonic disaster period when the power of the plane is low, their consequences will never be as simple as a divine power curse, and they will be directly punished by a god, and even people with souls can not die directly. It is an inevitable consequence.

If Ma Pei's side was in the battle, the dice of fate did not have time to explode in advance, and it exploded indirectly in the battle between the two legends, and the death of the Holy Maiden of Light would also be counted as a part of his own legends, and it would certainly not be difficult to lure away and bear the power of judgment they received with the strength level of the legendary powerhouses.

"There's no movement on Mapei's side," Doyev said. "It looks like the battle is over."

The battle of life and death at the level of the strong is often a face-to-face battle that can distinguish life and death.

In order to give their own strong an advantage, they even paid the price of two ** division-level powerhouses and the dice of fate, and their legendary powerhouses will definitely not miss the opportunity, and the legend who is inferior on the demon side will also fight back desperately, and there are not so many repeated measurements in the battle. Many fates are decided by a single thought, so this is undoubtedly a legendary battle of life and death.

And at present, it seems that the strong on your own side has the absolute upper hand, even if you are also cursed, the curse of the strong person on the demon side will be much stronger than the curse of the strong on your own side.

***

A spear broke into the void, and with the strength of Pei Ran, it lifted the weight lightly, and picked out the legendary powerhouse hidden in the void level. 「」

The spear pierced the opponent's chest.

"It's over, Nether,"

A faint sigh overflowed from his mouth, with a hint of compassion, "I didn't expect that the miracle of the human race, the traitor who survived the demonic calamity, would die here after two thousand years." ”

The man with the gun did not speak, nor did he bleed from the pierced wound, and his silver-white eyes, which were almost the same color as the gray hair, looked at each other indifferently, as if he did not notice the wound on his chest, and he did not have a trace of resentment towards the person who killed him in front of him.

However, the strong man with the gun in his hand knew that the other party had just suffered a cursed trial, and was attacked by him halfway, as early as when he infiltrated the void level, he had been seriously injured and dying, and now he was torn out of the void alive, and the other party lost the possibility of escaping at the end, and the backlash made him lose even the power to self-detonate, and now he didn't even have the ability to pull him to the end.

He could even feel the other person's powerful soul begin to dissipate.

A strong man of the same level as him is disappearing in front of him.

He didn't know what the other party would think before he died, but he couldn't help but think of the legend of this strong man in the past, as well as his legendary and hateful life. 「」

On the spear, the silver-white eyes looked down at his chest, turned to the north, and seemed to look nostalgically at something in the distance, and then slowly closed, and the long gray hair slipped down as the head drooped.

Gurrah -

It seems that there is a small cracking sound in the body, from the inside of the body to the ends of the gray hair, inch by inch, like a doll that is destroyed and cracked from the inside out, and the ** that has lost its life in front of it gradually transforms into frost, and then begins the process of breaking and annihilation.

Countless frosts began to fall from the sky, dots of silver and white, with an extremely cold coldness.

The spear-wielding Legendary Powerhouse knew that after losing his life and soul, the laws inside the elemental body reshaped after advancing to the Legendary Realm began to be destroyed, and then this elemental body composed of high-purity elements would disintegrate, dissipate, and after a long period of time, retransform into ordinary ice elementals.

Perhaps soon, an iceberg of no less than tens of miles will reappear here.

The spear-wielding powerhouse withdrew the spear from the elemental body that had begun to disintegrate, and the elemental body slowly fell, disintegrating more and more rapidly in the air, and it fell to the ground, and it had condensed a slightly steep arc-shaped iceberg at a speed visible to the naked eye. 「」

The elemental body of the elemental body was still evaporating, slowly but visibly increasing the height of the iceberg, and the elemental body was gradually covered in snow-white frost, and it was hidden in it, like a huge mound piled up out of thin air.

"Such an ending may be good for your life, for our race...... It's all an acceptable period...... Nesser ......"

The gun-wielding legend looked at this scene, sighed slowly, and put away the complicated feelings in his eyes.

He put away his feelings and looked at the place where the dice of fate had exploded.

The power of the laws of that place was disordered, and the hurricanes gathered one after another, and the dice of fate and the people and things inside after the self-explosion were completely strangled by the violent laws and energy, leaving almost nothing.

All matter is annihilated in the self-explosion.

A legend, a half-step legend, a golden swordmaster and a contemporary saint of light...... After today, this will become another new place for the death of the powerful in the legends of the human race.

"It's a pity, Melissa's kid ......"

The legend closed his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand to grab it, the snow at the place where the dice of fate exploded trembled slightly, and countless slush flew into the air, as if a pair of invisible big hands grabbed them, and then clenched and squeezed-

An arc-shaped pit was carved out of the ground, as if a layer of ground had been scraped off, and all the slush ash was squeezed and shrunk into snowballs less than half a foot in diameter.

Then the strong man's hand gently pushed, and the condensed snowball flew more than twenty miles into the air, directly forcibly breaking the protective shield above the fortress and falling to the square, and the snowball did not disperse at all.

"This is the ember of the dice of fate, you take it back...... No one is allowed to step on that iceberg. ”

The strong man with the gun said lightly, and his voice sounded like a whisper in the ears of everyone in the fortress.

After finishing speaking, the strong man ignored the reaction and commotion in the fortress, raised his eyes, and looked southeast, "Those judgment forces just now...... Hehe, interesting! ”

The legend of the gun was thoughtful, his figure was slightly blurred, and he suddenly disappeared into the void level.

-- If someone is here, they can only see a cyan dotted line, like a streamer, and in just one step, the cyan streamer has already crossed a distance of more than ten miles.

In a short period of time, the cyan streamer appeared over a huge ice valley across a distance of hundreds of miles.

The legend of the gun broke away from the void level, standing in the air in the air with a strong wind, the wind and snow did not enter, but the expression in his eyes was also slightly sluggish, obviously this way of submerging into the void is not a small burden on the body, and it cannot be used for a long time, if it were not for the fear that the judgment power will disappear too quickly, so that he can not find the target, he will not use this method that is generally used in battle.

The spear-wielding legend closed his eyes, and a swirling cyan light lingered on one of his erected index fingers, like an invisible wind that had been captured and manifested, obediently restrained at his fingertips.

"Looking for people, those mages are better at it."

For a moment, the legend with the gun opened his eyes and muttered to himself, but his eyes drooped downward, and his body was like a fluttering leaf, completely undisturbed by the direction of the wind in mid-air, and drifted obliquely to the bottom of the valley dozens of miles away.

Falling to the ground, the gun-wielding legend has seen the place where the power of judgment is the strongest, the condensed light element has not completely dispersed before, the snow is a mess, and there is a little bit of blood dripping, and the gun-wielding legend even smells a trace of demon blood in it.

The aura of the law of the realm here has not dissipated, and the power of the strange law does not belong to any powerhouse of the same level known to the legend of the gun, but it is inexplicably familiar and powerful.

The legend with the gun frowned slightly, and looked at the only lying humanoid on the ground, covered with a thin layer of green light, exuding vitality in the cold and dead ice field environment.

The illusion on the "Illusion of Aegis" had already been broken, and Lin An's whole body was a little blurry under the shroud of the power of nature.

The legend of the gun has seen all kinds of people in his long life, and the long life naturally makes the ** that normal people have become indifferent, so he was only surprised by the rare alien face, and was attracted by the natural power of Lin An.

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