Volume 15 The War of Kings! Chapter 55 Rules

After Luo Lan instantly distanced himself from Auston, the dragon monarch was stunned, and then his heart sank, and he turned around and left without saying a word.

Luo Lan's speed is too fast, so fast that it is beyond his imagination, even faster than the silver dragon clan on Dragon Island, ordinary attack methods can't be touched at all, and there are only two ways to engage such an opponent, one is faster than the other party in speed, and the other is to use movement restriction magic at close range.

The first way is obviously impossible, he has already included Luo Lan in the speed type monarch, so he doesn't hold out this hope.

As for the second one, it can be tried, because the other party wants to obtain his own memory, then he must defeat himself first, then he must come up and fight with himself in close quarters, and he doesn't need to think about long-distance magic or magic attacks, so that even if he can't seize the opportunity, the battle of attrition is just a lose-lose, and he believes that this human monarch will not be so stupid.

It has to be said that this tactical choice of Auston is correct in the general situation.

Seeing Auston turn around and walk away with his back to him, Luo Lan smiled.

A dark mist surged around him, engulfing all the divine aura on his body in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, all the light elements all over his body have been converted into dark energy

Although he was still floating there, it was completely different from what he had just been. His whole person seemed to have become a synonym for darkness, as cold and silent as a shadow in a corner, without the slightest sign of life, and there was no temperature, sound, light, and breath that seemed to be completely absorbed by him.

Looking at Auston's distant back, Luo Lan took a step forward, and at the same time as he took this step, an overlapping figure also peeled away from him, and when this step was completed, a shadow clone continued to take a second step forward.

Without the slightest pause, the clone appeared behind Auston in an inexplicable flash in the air when he took the third step, and then pounced forward, instantly spreading into a thick shadow mist, enveloping the target.

As soon as Auston noticed something unusual, these extremely hidden shadows had completely enveloped him, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he suddenly felt a cold and cold aura constantly eroding over his whole body.

Originally, he thought it was just some spell that interfered with his vision, but when he couldn't break out of this layer of mist no matter how he rushed left and right, he suddenly felt that something was not good, his vision was cut off, and he had been acting for so long, he couldn't tell the difference between up and down, left and right, let alone where the enemy was.

He let out an angry roar, but strangely, no sound came out, and at this moment, he simply wondered if he was still in this world.

For a moment, his speed slowed down.

In this world without light and sound, he is now passive and helpless like a worm wrapped around spider silk.

Gradually, he began to feel that something was wrong, because there was a feeling of fatigue in his body.

The last time this happened was during the battle with Rundit, but that wasn't until a month later.

Why is this happening?

Is it a spiritual spell?

Those dark spells can indeed make people feel mentally tired and debilitating, but as he is a dragon, how can he be affected by such a simple spell?

Despite the lack of countermeasures, as a king, he did not panic until now, and was still trying to turn the situation around, but after many efforts, he found that he seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, like a drowning man who watched himself sink, not only unable to move his hands and feet, but also his mind frozen......

Luo Lan watched from a distance, and Auston's every move in the dark energy was clearly visible in his heart.

He knew that at this point, this enemy had exhausted all means, and if there was no unexpected change in the future, the other party would be declared defeated in advance.

He shook his head, the weakness of the dragon clan was a fatal hole for a king like him who held more than two demon bones in his hand.

The power of rules, the energy consumed is much beyond the imagination of ordinary people, its play first needs a strong vitality ** as the foundation, the dragon family relies on the strength of the body and the long lifespan, can play the power of the rules for a long time, but like the dragon this passive rule, it seems to be powerful, but in fact there is a great flaw, that is, uncontrollable.

In the event of external intrusion, the rules will automatically dismantle and exclude it, without considering whether the body can bear it or not.

When the rules are demanded from ** indefinitely, once ** collapses, then the power of the law will be gone.

Luo Lan's way is to disintegrate the other party from the root.

Wrap Auston with dark energy to form a mist mass, and his scale armor can only be passively defended, when every dragon scale is being attacked all the time, the power of the rules is also in all directions, regardless of the cost of consumption, that kind of consumption is extremely huge, and it won't take long to consume Auston's life.

At the level of a king, a king with multiple demon bones undoubtedly has an overwhelming advantage overall, and as long as his control skills are not so bad, then this king is almost impossible to defeat.

But the dragon clan can't use demon bones by nature, and can only passively use the rules, so once they meet such an opponent, the result is self-evident.

Luo Lan watched quietly from the side, Auston was getting weaker and weaker, he just needed to stand by and fill in the lack of dark energy under the power of rules at any time.

After an hourglass, the surging mist finally fell to the earth.

Luo Lan smiled slightly, and also slowly floated down.

Auston lay on the ground with his dying breath, half of his body sunk into the dirt, the dark energy around him had been lost, at this moment, he seemed to have aged for hundreds of years, the original golden dazzling dragon scales had become dull, covered with ash and dust, and the once energetic full muscles had also dried up.

The vitality is constantly overdrawn, and he has reached the point where he has run out of oil and dried up.

It can be said that in front of Luo Lan, he has no combat power at all.

Luo Lan slowly walked up to Auston, didn't look at the eyes that seemed to be desperate and relieved, stretched out a hand and pressed it on the latter's forehead, and said lightly: "Now, please give me all your memories and rules." ”

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Just as Rundit's "Meteor Rain" appeared in the sky, a spear of light shining with golden light suddenly flew out from the direction of the center of the Holy See, and then pierced into the clouds, instantly crushing the frantically burning central cloud, and continued to invade the surroundings, and then hundreds of golden spears of light followed, just a few breaths, this amazingly powerful, brewing for half a day of large-scale magic was dispelled before it could take shape.

"It's ......"

The corners of Rundit's mouth couldn't help twitching a little, and he even took a few steps forward unconsciously, with a look of shock and anger on his face, and shouted in disbelief: "Holy Angel Spear?"

The "Spear of the Holy Angels" is one of the most famous large-scale magic spells of the Holy See.

At the end of the Second Continental War, when the Abyss Dragon Emperor challenged dozens of kings on the continent alone, the allied forces of various races were struggling to resist the huge legion led by hundreds of Abyss Demons in the Barrier Mountain.

At this precarious time, the Titan hero Gilmous led thousands of Titan descendants to brave countless fire meteors to rush back into the Abyss Demon Position, although all of them were killed in the end, but they successfully caused chaos to the Abyss army, causing a fault in the spells that had been continuously launched.

At this time, Neseron, who was the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces at the time? Pavaran decisively seized the opportunity, and successively sent three elite legions, including the Noah God Descendant, the Pavaran Race, and the Landiston Race, to take turns to attack the front of the Abyss Army, although the three strongest bloodlines of the Terran Race after the First Continental War were still drowned in the Abyss Army, but they also successfully bought time for the coalition army, and the then Holy See Archbishop, the eighty-year-old Altairo, immediately gathered more than 50,000 Templars, and more than 20,000 clergy, including sacrifices, to launch together at the cost of burning their lives" Spear of the Holy Angels".

This was the most powerful purification technique in the history of the Holy See, and its density once turned the lead-gray abyssal canopy into light, and then whatever spells the Abyss Coalition used were scattered by the dense spears of the Holy Angels before they could take shape.

This spell bombardment, which lasted for three days, finally ended with the destruction of all the Abyss Demons and this group of Holy See clerical orders, and at this time, the news of the fall of the Abyss Dragon Emperor came, and the strength was still in the alliance of all races under the leadership of the remaining kings of all races, and finally completely defeated the Abyss army.

The Second Continental War ended with the Apollo race victorious.

This war also had a profound impact on the mainland, due to the death of a large number of elite clansmen, the decline of the Pavaran clan, and the fate of the gods scattered around the world continued to be sealed, the Landiston clan slowly dispersed in the long river of history, and the Holy See became the biggest contributor to reversing the situation, so that after the third war on the mainland, it finally rose strongly, and became the main force of the Terrans who had dominated the continent at that time.

With such a powerful spell, how could Rundit, who had received the memories of the two monarchs, not know?

For a moment, he fell into distress and hesitation, should he continue to bombard the other party with magic, or simply give up?

If it was Ulysses, the Lich King, who was using magic at this time, then he didn't need to think about it at all, and he could see at a glance that this was not a spell issued at the cost of his life, and the casting speed and strength would be greatly reduced.

But at this moment, it was Rendit who was facing this spell, and it was this person who barely possessed advanced spell-casting skills.

His face changed abruptly a few times, and finally he "snorted" and flipped his hand to slap the "Spell Wheel" away, giving up the original idea of showing off his spells.

He knew that no matter which spell he used next, he would definitely have the same encounter, although relying on the power of the demon bones he was not afraid of attrition at all, but even if it was just a defeat on the battlefield, his pride could not bear this kind of almost humiliating attack.

But he didn't know that Pidoca II, who was far away in the center of the Holy See, had not had time to wipe the cold sweat off his head at this time.

He turned back to a young man beside him and said solemnly, "Ferrinard, you have saved the Valley of Confessions, and you have saved the Holy See. ”

Ferrinard immediately replied respectfully, "Your Majesty, I was also a member of the Valley of Confessions, and this was only an accidental discovery of mine. ”

Since Lundit has always been the main offensive force of the Flesh Legion and has never used any magic, the Holy See once thought that this was a king who served himself by enslaving a large population, and was not a legal monarch, and even the appearance of dragons did not change their thinking later.

In fact, it had not been a few days since the attack was launched, and the Holy See center knew nothing but the title of the other party from the mouth of the dragons.

But Freinard was the first to notice that something was wrong, the young monk hurried back from the south when he learned that the center of the Holy See had been attacked and that the enemy was heading all the way to Heavenly Mountain, and he was very puzzled by the appearance of such a large number of dragons, how could they surrender so easily with the strength of the dragons?

After using his mind to persuade a badly injured dragon, Ferenard figured out what had happened, and learned that Rundit had even used powerful spells such as the Forbidden Demon Realm.

This news shocked Ferrinard extremely much, once the Holy See's divine magic could not be used, then most of the combat power would be lost, and the legion of the flesh and blood beast would drive the president straight in, for this, he immediately notified the Holy See center.

However, it is not easy to deal with the Forbidden Demon Realm, and only the "Holy Angel's Spear" is possible to fight.

When Pidoca II heard the news, he hastily assembled more than 5,800 churches, 3,000 priests, more than 500 priests, plus more than 350 priests and bishops, and prepared for the emergency.

Except for those who fought on the periphery against the flesh beasts that frantically stormed the city walls, these people were already the last strength of the Holy See's center, and it was also a force that was deeply feared by the dioceses everywhere.

Who knew that he was originally preparing to deal with the forbidden demon realm, but he accidentally saw the launch of the "Meteor Fire Shower", so he immediately cracked it, and this action caused Lentit to change his mind again, otherwise Heaven Mountain would probably be broken by Lentit's unexpected blow on this whim.

Pidoca II should be glad at this moment that he was confronted this time with an adversary who had no plan and could not stick to his ideas, but only acted according to his preferences.

Although attempts to reveal their spells were stopped, the Flesh Legion's attack did not stop.

Armies of flesh and blood from both the sky and the ground began to converge towards Heavenly Mountain, the sky obscured from daylight, and the ground seemed to be covered with a thick wriggling blanket.

Lorel stood alone in front of hundreds of thousands of flesh beasts, her face showing no fear, the Holy Spirit of the redeeming kings in the Sword of Judgment had taken over her.

Countless flesh and blood beasts rushed towards the Heavenly Mountain, the earth let out a rumbling and trembling sound, the surrounding village buildings were crushed under the trampling, and the light in the sky slowly became dim, Rorel slowly closed his eyes, waist-length golden hair fluttered in the cold wind, and the giant sword of nearly two meters in both hands was slowly raised above his head.

At this time, the sky was suddenly shrouded in a huge shadow.

Soon, the torrent-like beasts rushed into the range, and the flying dragons in the sky also rushed down, and it seemed that the next moment, the little girl would be drowned in this sea of flesh and blood.

A golden flame flashed quietly on Rorel's arm, it was as harmonious and warm as the early spring sun, gradually sprinkled all over her body, the delicate and non-dazzling light was very soft, and the whole body suddenly bloomed with an indescribable holy light

This flame did not attach itself to her, but spread to her feet, to the earth, and she was like a guiding lamp swaying in the wind in the dark night.

The range of light is getting bigger and wider, and the flames on the Sword of Judgment are getting stronger and stronger, constantly beating and struggling, as if trying to break free from the shackles brought by the sword body, but it seems that some force is suppressing it, so that it can never get rid of the last shackles.

However, this force could not be stopped after all, and when it was about to reach a critical point, the giant beast closest to Rorel had almost rushed in front of her, and finally exploded

A loud explosion erupted from the Sword of Judgment, like a meteorite falling to the earth, and even those who were far away in the center of the Holy See shook their feet.

With this loud bang, a semicircular golden light suddenly rose from the horizon, and at that moment, the dazzling light made Rendit in the distance involuntarily turn his head to cover his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he was stunned by what he saw.

As far as the eye could see, the ground burned with that holy and gorgeous golden flame, and the flesh beasts closest to Heavenly Mountain were gone, while those who were a little farther away stood there motionless, even maintaining the posture of charging, but a gust of wind blew, and they turned into a pile of smoke and dust, and then were easily swept away by the next gust of wind.

Not only could Rundit feel that those flesh and blood behemoths were not only wiped out, but also some of the soul fragments that were stored in the bodies of the special behemoths also dissipated together.

In stark contrast to these flesh-and-blood behemoths, none of the dragons from Dragon Island were killed in the golden flames, they landed on the ground one by one, and then fell to their knees like followers of the Holy See, muttering a prayer for forgiveness to the God of Light.

"The grace of our Lord redeems all iniquity. ”

Sidira in the Valley of Confessions drew a cross on Silent's chest.

The law of redemption of the king of salvation is simply a compulsory camp law, as long as the law allows, all the camp forces that are lower than their own strength and hostile to themselves will be completely purified, and all neutral camps or friendly camps will be "redeemed" and become believers of the Lord from now on.

This is a law that can only be used by the Holy See with thousands of followers, it is the power of faith accumulated over thousands of years, and when it is used by the king with the power of the law, there is even a chance to draw the enemy king into his side.

It's just that......

Siddi-Roue looked at the thin figure standing on the top of the mountain with a complicated gaze, this little girl had just become a king, and her physical condition did not allow her to use this power a second time, did she?

He sighed, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, waved his hand, and said, "Rorel's task has been completed, and the next thing is ours." ”

The three thousand ascetics of the Valley of Confessions had already gathered, and they had not been involved in any battles since the beginning, not because they were afraid of the enemy, but because they were preparing to unleash a large-scale divine spell that had never been seen before.

I'm afraid everyone doesn't know that in the Holy See, the rules of factions are not only available to kings.

With the help of the Holy Cross on the Heavenly Mountain, they were able to gather all the power of faith and divine will to unleash a spell of rules that enveloped a vast area.

They call this magic - the Divine Descent

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