Chapter Two Hundred and Three: The Eyes of the Tower in the Clouds
Above the sky, Dong Zhen showed a frightened look on his face, "The strength of the captain of the Nordic team may have reached the S-level stage, and he can completely defend against the attack of three nuclear bombs, such strength, with the strength of our team today, if we want to compete with it, I am afraid that he alone can lead to the annihilation of the group, this mission, it is best to give up." ”
Beichen looked at the captain, "Sister Dong Zhen is right, just give up the mission, three thousand reward points is not a problem for us, in this place, forced to start a war with them, not only do you have no foreign aid, but you also have to face a group of Death Eaters led by Voldemort." Therefore, there is no need to fight alone in a place where the time and place are not ours. ”
Yang Fan nodded, "In this way, just give up, if the protagonist dies here, it will stimulate the conflict between Dumbledore and the Nordic team, and finally achieve the purpose of taking advantage of the situation, which is exactly what we want to see." ”
Now that the captain has made a decision, the remaining two have not raised any objections, so the Zhongzhou team is ready to transfer collectively.
Riddle's cemetery, the aftermath of the explosion gradually dissipated, the sky was dyed with a strange dark blue hue, a strange pungent smell filled the air, Harry still repeated in his mind the earth-shattering sea of light just now, such a terrifying power, if it weren't for the nebula map in mid-air, under such an indiscriminate attack, it is unknown whether Voldemort would survive, and he would definitely not survive. Didn't these Eastern wizards come to save him? How could he be so disregarding his life or death, a trace of anger gradually appeared on Harry's face.
The corners of Voldemort's mouth twitched into a slight smile, and his scarlet gaze gradually became cold, "Interesting little bug, it seems that this gift is not light." After giving the gift, leaving in such a hurry, as the host, should you express your gratitude appropriately? ”
The closed-eyed young man standing beside Voldemort smiled slightly, "Why do you need adults to make a move, this group of miscellaneous fish, I will personally give them a ride." ”
As he spoke, the blonde hair behind him was windless, and the golden holy clothes exuded thousands of dazzling rays of light, and after the light, a huge ** galaxy cloud slowly floated.
The roar gradually sounded.
A white light suddenly dodged between the heavens and the earth, this is a light that is thousands of times stronger than a nuclear explosion, this is the light of a supernova explosion. The light of the limit burned everyone's eyes, and suddenly made them lose their vision, and the heavens and the earth were silent at first, and after a while, there was a sudden rumbling sound, which was weak at first, as if it came from an extremely distant sky, and after a while, it was like thunder over the earth, shocking the earth, and breaking through the sky.
In the sky, it was like a brilliant scene of a supernova explosion.
Heavenly Demon Subjugation - Create a small galaxy in your hands to explode, high-density energy and mass to form a galactic explosion, the strongest long-range destructive combat technique of the ** Saint Seiya.
As if thousands of nuclear bombs had been ignited at the same time, the entire fist lit up as if hundreds of days had been added, and all matter had lost its sense of substance. Just as a star releases energy by converting tens of millions of tons of hydrogen into helium every second, the incomparable convergence of light and heat converges into countless rays of unimaginably intense intensity.
The incomparable energy released by the Heavenly Demon subdued, as if a sun had risen on the horizon, and the unparalleled fist power ran through the sky, and the strength did not disperse, turning into a huge pillar of light, and shooting obliquely into the sky. Passing the pillar of light, the originally blue sky was pierced through a deep hole, from which you could faintly see the starlight outside the sky.
Yang Fan and the five of them suddenly felt the danger, and within their line of sight, a huge pillar of light that penetrated the sky and the earth attacked head-on, surpassing the speed of the light, without even reflecting the slightest time, and in the next second, everything was about to turn into ashes.
Time froze in an instant, and in the firmament, above the nine heavens, a huge Purple Yao Cloud Tower slowly drove away. The space seemed to be overwhelmed with a light cracking sound, and the huge pillar of light that pierced the sky hit the tower in the clouds that suddenly flashed, and the energy that annihilated all matter swept across the sky, and a circle of pale white light shrouded the sky within a radius of dozens of miles, and in the light cover, Yang Fan and the five people were in shock.
Before he could catch his breath, at the top of the Cloud Tower that was still in the sky, he suddenly opened a pale silver eye, and the huge silver eyes looked at the five people in the sky, and the cold and indifferent silver pupils were like the eyes of the gods who punished the world on behalf of the heavens. In the next second, a brilliant blue light across the sky burst out from the slightly opened eyes, the clouds above the sky melted, the air was shaken into a vacuum, oxygen, nitrogen, and countless atoms and molecules decomposed into dark matter in the blue light, and the Middle-earth team in the sky instantly disappeared into nothingness, and disappeared in the dazzling blue light.
The cold voice sounded in the ears of the Nordic team, "The Middle-earth group is destroyed." Two days later, the plot ended and he returned to the main god space. ”
Captain Nordic didn't respond to this voice, his eyes that had been closed had already opened, and his blue pupils reflected the fault space above the sky, close to space.
At the same moment, Voldemort, who was standing still, had a smile on his face that suddenly retracted, and his scarlet gaze passed through the atmosphere and fell on the night-shrouded sky.
The clouds are soothing, above the pitch-black curtain, a dazzling purple is gradually pulled apart, a straight and towering purple pagoda in the clouds, the whole body exudes a dazzling brilliance, from the sky, slowly inserted between heaven and earth, under the shocked and sluggish gaze of everyone, the crystal palace-like gorgeous and majestic tower in the clouds, slammed into the center of the Riddle cemetery.
"Captain? A mage tower of this size, at least a legendary-level mage, this low demon plane, except for Dumbledore and Voldemort, who else can reach such a stage. "Baldell is naturally no stranger to the Mage Tower, in the World of Warcraft, among the magic apprentices, among the many high demon planes, he has occasionally witnessed one or two mage towers that the mage master rides.
The Nordic captain's face turned pale abruptly, and a sense of danger enveloped his body, falling on the cloud tower on the ground, above the top, the huge pale silver pupils suddenly appeared, and the cold gaze fell on his body quietly, a sharp friction sound sounded, and a wisp of incandescent fireworks appeared in the air, and the ** holy clothes glowing with golden light, under the gaze of the silver eyes, one by one, cracked, in the unbelievable eyes of Baldell and Freya, the next moment, all the urgency, in the evaluation of the main god's space items, The golden holy clothes that had almost reached the S level were shattered in an instant.
The Purple Cloud Tower stands quietly in the middle of Riddle's cemetery, the colorful starry sky projecting on the spire, reflecting a metallic sheen.