This world is a difficult place beyond the current level.

Shen He knew this truth.

But it was really unexpected that it would be so difficult.

The enemy who should not have appeared at this time appeared, and the water in the rear was in the original book, but he easily defeated the god Rift Fire Weaving, who was also a saint, and won under a series of prerequisites such as the participation of all members of the Amakusa-style team and the key support given by Uejo Danma - this is a coincidental victory that cannot be replicated.

Not to mention that it is highly likely that the saint who has appeared will be mad.

"Formula, use this person as an experiment to determine which dead line is the source of the madness of the Holy Grail."

The more difficult it was to see the hope of victory, Shen He became more calm.

Just compare the current situation to a game and think that "there is no level where there is no strategy route", you can get rid of unnecessary despair and stress, not to mention, the intermediate enhancement cards have not been used yet.

The two ceremonies did not hesitate any longer, and the Death Demon Eye stared at the source of the power of the wind in front of them, and the long knife in his hand stabbed down decisively.

Not far away, the Divine Cracked Fire Weave was holding his "Seven Heavens and Seven Swords", opposing the water in the rear that was entangled by a huge water source in front of him.

Can't beat -

It's just that as soon as the other party appeared, the God Split Fire Weave was extremely sure of this.

This is a fact that is clearly displayed in front of the eyes, a total of more than 10,000 tons of water is floating in the air without leaking, turning into thin lines and filling the space, forming a super large and complex magic array with a diameter of more than four kilometers, anyone in this field will be attacked unimaginably, even if it is a close combat, the opponent is also a saint with a holy stigma.

However, the Divine Cracker Weave's gaze was on the battlefield below.

The troops, who were just ordinary people, were mercilessly crushed into meat sauce under the threat of the flood crossing, and the blood and internal organs were washed away, leaving only a flattened dark black special combat uniform.

Although he knew that this was in the middle of the battlefield, the heart of the God Cracked Fire Weave still swelled with anger.

Because the person in front of him did not treat them as enemies at all, but used the "power of the Son of God" that he was born to give him, and committed such tyrannical acts as if he had inadvertently trampled on them.

"This is a power that is only possessed by less than twenty people in the world, and even magicians are afraid of."

Divine Cracked Fire Weaving slowly raised her long knife, perhaps because she was also a saint, or because there was a group of "weak" companions who had once worried her, and she couldn't accept using God-given power to do such senseless killing.

Compared to the angry God Cracked Fire Weaving, the water behind the frenzy seems to be as calm as death.

"Flere210 (tears)."

The water in the rear slowly spits out his magical name, which means "the one who changes the reason for tears", and for the magician, saying the magic name means risking his life.

"Steele, leave with Tamma and Intix."

There was no need to say anything more, and the god Split Fire Weave also whispered out his magic name:

"Salvare000 (Salvation)."

Even magicians couldn't discern the speed exploded, and more than ten meters was not a distance for a saint at all.

However, at the moment when the Divine Cracked Fire Weaving moved, the huge magic array intertwined and suspended in mid-air also operated.

It's like an engine that gradually roars, or a complex machine with interlaced gears.

Countless ferocious attacks struck at the Divine Cracked Fire Weave.

Whether it is a spike that stretches out like a long sword, or a water bar that twists and whips like a whip, or a water ball that crashes down like a cannonball, it is obviously just the softest thing, but it turns into the most murderous weapon under incredible control, and the most important thing is that once such a huge magic array is in operation, its attack will be so dense that there is no possibility of dodging.

However, God Crack Fire Weaving is not fighting alone.

"Aha!"

With the sound of shouting or laughing, a building hundreds of meters high not far away was completely uplifted from the ground by an incredibly powerful force.

Fang Tong's hands were stuck in the wall, and the entire building was controlled by vector control, the calculation in his mind was running wildly, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and he actually threw the entire building like a cannonball towards the water behind the sky.

Boom ——!

The crashing sound of the mountains shaking.

The giant magic array controlled by the magician collides head-on with the super giant cannonballs thrown by the most powerful people.

The stones cracked, the water splashed into vapour on impact, and then it was blown away by the ensuing storm, and from a distance, the impact point in the moonlight shimmered brightly, and the waves spread in circles to form a magnificent scene like a nebula, and a large number of debris burned red by the heat fell like a meteor shower.

Even the water behind had to mobilize the magic array to block this incredible blow.

- Great opportunity!

The moment the attack of the magic array was transferred, the Divine Cracking Fire Weave roared loudly and swung out the Seven Heavens and Seven Swords.

- Tsuyama!

The crystallization of Amakusa-style history, the sword drawing technique that can decide the outcome with a single shot, and the muscles in the arms of the Divine Cracked Fire Weave even cracked after the blow was struck.

Bang ——!

The sonorous sound of metal handovers echoed through the ruins.

The water in the rear used its own weapon, the top part of the huge iron rod like an umbrella bone, to block this killing blow.

Originally, it was quite a sturdy and burly body, but at this moment, the muscles in his body had more than doubled, and the shirts on his body were all torn, revealing a steel body that seemed to be tempered by a thousand hammers.

"Our Lady's mercy cuts severely."

Accompanied by seemingly imperceptible whispers, a huge sense of crisis enveloped the Divine Cracked Fire Weaving.

The metal giant rod that was handed over to the "Seven Heavens and Seven Swords" was blooming with blue-white light, and the majestic power was gradually accumulating.

"Sometimes the power of truth to God, sometimes to the world......

The whispers continued, and the figure of the Divine Cracked Fire Weave quickly retreated downward.

The water behind jumped high, and the moon in the sky, which was only half-hidden, suddenly bloomed, and the silver-white power was all blessed on this burly figure.

"Let you ascend to heaven in mercy!"

The water in the rear that swooped straight from high in the air carried a power like an asteroid slam, and slammed into the retreating Divine Cracked Fire Weave with overwhelming force.

The sound completely disappeared from the world.

The loud noise, which was so loud that it covered the entire eardrum, instead drowned out all the other sounds, giving the illusion of sudden silence.

The ground of steel and cement collapsed and collapsed, and the ground dozens of meters thick was completely penetrated, revealing the underground structure of the city, and then there was a circle of undulating shaking like an eighteen-magnitude earthquake, and the high-rise buildings seemed to fall in shaking, and the dust exploded, with this blow as the center, a radius of thousands of meters completely reduced to ruins.

Divine Crack Fire Weave wasn't smashed into the ground under the blow, and she shifted the direction of the impact at the last moment.

The body flew away like a cannonball, the blood vessels burst, the internal organs were attacked by heavy pressure, and large swaths of blood gushed out.

If she is struck again, she will surely die.

But—

A figure with a white cloak arrived just in time, grabbed the mortally wounded saint's body, stabbed his spear into the ground, and slashed across a long spark to cushion the impact.

Shen He and the others finally arrived at the battlefield.