Chapter 124: The Soul Tide Strikes Forever
"I'm sorry, I'm a yodeler!"
The gray-white double ponytail is windless and automatic, Bobby's purple eyes reveal a little anger, and the nasty guy in front of her makes her feel a trace of disrespect.
Those who do not respect the yodelers have perished under her hammer.
[Heroic charge!] 】
Poppy gripped Oren's hammer and put his feet on the ground, shooting at Stewart {Stephen} like a golden arrow, the frost-stained ground cracking through dense crevices.
A rich golden glow accumulated on Oren's hammer, then collapsed inward, blooming in an instant, forming a halo of near-materialized waves.
Rumble!
This gray-black inner hall experienced the second destruction of the day, and a huge roar sounded again, golden light and blood-red brilliance were surging and entangled, constantly colliding with each other, annihilating each other, and the raging energy destroyed everything it touched.
The ruined walls could no longer withstand the destructive force of both, and the walls continued to collapse, filling the air with granular dust.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The dull sound shook the air, and Stuart {Stephen} and Bobby rushed out with a golden-red glow, and the two sides still maintained a strong attack, and the figures that were frantically intertwined and entangled, making everyone stunned.
Just the remnants of the overflowing combat energy cleared a large area of vacuum, and the black mist had already curled up, shivering in the corner.
"Extra bonus, divine power! The abyss will welcome your fall, come, give your body and soul! ”
Stuart {Stephen} leaped slightly, slightly out of the combat area, his blood-streaked face with a hint of a smile, and his scarlet eyes with madness and excitement.
[Advanced Spell: Soul: Dark Movement]!
Staring at Poppy, who was chasing after him again, Stewart {Stephen}'s body suddenly filled with a deep pitch black, like a sinuous curve outlining a sad line spectrum in the air.
The blood-red lines covering half of the body flickered with terrifying frequency, and the black mist that had already shrunk up, like a wild cat smelling fishy, instantly jumped and merged into the diffuse darkness.
The black mist with the aura of silence rushed towards Bobby, and even the power it triggered pressed the hearts of everyone, making a violent beating sound as if they were overwhelmed.
"My faith will never waver!"
Purple eyes reflected the surging black mist, and Poppy gripped Oren's hammer in both hands, and her dwarf body bloomed with a dazzling golden glow.
[Holy Hammer Slamming]!
Oren's hammer was raised high, and the golden light smashed to the ground like a mountain toppling, and then terrifying energy fluctuations shattered the thick black mist, surging like a wave towards the controlled ice dwarves.
After the wave, there was a small golden glow left on the floor of the cracked inner hall, and the unstable energy fluctuations scorched the few remaining black mist.
In the center of the battlefield, Stuart {Stephen} stared at the yodelers in front of him, his arms crossed, struggling to resist the falling hammer of Oren, and a deep pit was blasted under his trembling feet, like a smooth pit that had been cleared, and the dust inside evaporated.
Polar Ice Eagle Soars!
A good knight has to learn how to time victory, and as a Templar carefully trained by the Ice Temple, Philan Ballas is at the top of his game.
When the inexplicable uneasiness appeared in his heart, he knew that he had to fight quickly to prevent the unexpected from happening.
The blue cold air surrounded the body of the silver giant sword, turning into a blue giant eagle with wings ready to fly, and as the giant sword pointed, the lifelike giant eagle roared in the sky.
Phew!
A piercing and sharp sound wave dispersed the struggling black mist, and the blue giant eagle crashed into Stewart {Stephen}, who was suppressed by Bobby, and the terrifying cold condensed into a path of frost.
A look of fear came over Stewart {Stephen}, who tried to escape the pit, but the condensed cold locked his feet like a heavy shackle.
With a roar, Firan Barras descended from the sky, and the blue eagle in the form of a silver greatsword completely devoured the dwarf's figure.
The dust was filled, and the blood-red glow became more and more dim and fluttering in the invasion of golden light and blue cold.
Ahem............
In the middle of the ten-meter-wide pit, Stuart {Stephen} was half-kneeling on the ground, his badly damaged armor scattered at his feet, the delicate and mysterious texture blurred, and even the silver crown on his head was discarded at night.
"Outstanding talent, ahem, such an excellent sacrifice was harvested on the first day of breaking the seal!"
Stuart {Stephen} slowly straightened up, dripping murky blood dripping to the bottom of the pit, his thick beard sticking together.
Wiping the scars on his face slightly, he stared indifferently at Bobby and Firan Ballas in front of him, and a strange smile appeared.
"The glory of the Lord of the Abyss of Original Sin cannot be desecrated, now, become my collection and sink into the Abyss!"
Blood-red brilliance leaped out of Stewart's {Stephen}'s eyes like sparks splattered from a raging flame.
At some point, the blood-red lines that drew half of the body had spread to the whole body, like a flowing blood channel, and the mad and chaotic psychedelic energy overflowed into the air.
Piu!
A crisp snap of his fingers sounded, and Stewart {Stephen} gently popped a little pitch black in the direction of Bobby and Firan.
[Super Rank Spell: Abyss: Soul Wave Eternal Attack]!
As soon as the extreme darkness appeared in the inner hall, it was like a thick ink dripping water, rendering a large area of air, even the hidden shadows were no exception, and everything was completely dyed to the extreme black.
The speed seemed slow, but it was stained with blue cold and golden brilliance in a hurry.
Fei Lan swung the silver giant sword, and the large surging white cold air could not stop the movement of the extreme darkness at all, while Bobby was slightly better, the golden light faintly limited the spread of the pitch black, but in the rendered environment, it began to gradually unable to resist the pitch blackness of the previous and successive generations.
......................
When Stewart snapped his fingers, Modrian could clearly feel that time seemed to stand still at that moment, and the extreme darkness was magnified in the field of vision.
Immediately, an invisible and strange soul fluctuation enveloped the palace built by the ice and snow dwarves, and the buried fear raged in his heart, and severe pain struck.
Death comes!
In front of him, the figures of a large number of shadow streamers emerged from the shadows, and then fell to the ground silently, the breath of life dissipated in an instant.
At the same time, Modrian noticed an itching sensation coming from the tip of his nose and the corners of his eyes, and couldn't help but want to lift his visor to wipe it, but felt a faint smell of blood wafting through his nose.
I don't know when the face covered by the mask has long been soaked with blood, and the blood in the corners of the eyes and between the nose can't stop flowing, with the expression of ignorance and confusion, bringing a touch of weirdness and horror.