So, Lu Xi, who said that he was desperate, also rushed out of the door. He once again felt that if he was an "orthodox" protagonist who had no discipline and three views, secretly killed and decisively harmed others and self-interested, and followed the "way of heaven", he left the archangel and young lady who was uplifted, and took the treasure to flash people, why did he have to be such a good boy who was full of positive energy all over his body? It's obviously a cheater, why should you be so responsible?

However, there is no point in saying such things now. Anyway, by the time he figured it out, the others had already appeared outside the hall on a fat snow leopard.

Of course, what made him a little comforted was that the powerful puppets in the hallway were much more interesting than the clay puppets lined up in the main hall, and they all pressed their swords and guns and followed Lu Xi out. There is a feeling that the big boss of the black (meow) road goes out to clean the street with a group of double-flower red sticks.

"Yes, although it's a puppet, the AI is really good, and this vision is about as good as Nymeria. Just this time, I must pack a few and take them back to Sahiliu to play with. Lu Xi thought.

At the time of Lu Xi's departure, a large group of old devil villains present were actually divided into two sides and beat each other. Abyss Prime Minister Orondar completely held the audience before he could make a move. That Belkier's sister, the alchemy priest who had more than 90 percent of Belkier's German orthopedic relationship, was fighting with Belkier; The Flame Demon Priest, whose name is unknown, is wielding a machete to open the realm of chaos magic, and is fighting the fists of the equally unknown gray-robed masked man. Oh, the legendary red dragon Mr. Elyas is said to be locked by Orodal's Noble Phantasm Rope, and then placed after being tied, the Abyss Lords are actually very good at playing.

But at this moment, the situation outside the hall was even more chaotic than when he left.

I don't know why, the masked man and the fire demon priest have stopped fighting each other, and the legendary red dragon Elyas, who was played and placed, was also untied at this time. Ten minutes ago, one person, one demon and one dragon were still dying, but at this time, they began to cooperate to jointly besiege the archangel Miss.

At this moment, Miss Salelel unfurled her huge wings of light, and the supreme demon-slaying divine power spread out to a range of hundreds of meters. It stands to reason that ordinary demons have long since been annihilated by such endless holy light. However, the blazing and brilliant Holy Light, within a certain range, was never able to break through the chaotic realm unfolded by the Flame Demon Priest, and was even countered. The black field, which had almost all of its colors, formed a circle at the Firefiend's feet, blocking out the white holy light. From time to time, a pitch-black light shot out from the black ring, rushing towards the archangel. This black mang looked ordinary, even Lu Xi could hardly feel the fluctuation of its power, but it was precisely this that made people's hearts palpitate even more. Silent devouring and destruction are the characteristics of the forces of chaos.

If those black lights hit the Archangel's wings of light, they would always leave one piercing hole after another in the layers of the Holy Light Field, as if it had directly erased the nearby Holy Light from this world. Of course, with Salelil's full power, every pierced piercing that was pierced would be restored and gathered by the new holy light, but it was obviously not as fast as the black light.

In just a few rounds, the Holy Light Field, where the six light wings of the Seraphic Angel spread, was attacked by the chaotic power of the Black Tide. What's more, if those black lights attacked the main body in Miss Salelel's light wings, she could only use her sword to resist it, and she was a little overstretched for a while.

…… It's not magic! Although the magic of chaos represents the destruction of the world's most primordial source, and theoretically the level of rules is above the Holy Light, is it too disrespectful to the powers of the Age of Mythology that a "merely" ordinary Orodal priest can suppress the power of the Seraphs (even if their power has entered a period of decline)?

Lu Xi glanced at it and saw Orondar standing aside, who seemed to have not participated in the war. This old flame demon, who seemed to die at any moment, even turned his back to the battlefield, bent his body, lying on the ground, holding a paintbrush, and sketching a magic circle on the ground. However, behind him, another Orodal, or rather, translucent Orodal, was divided. The Prime Minister of the Abyss, who seemed to be composed of illusory shadows, spread his arms, and the magic power of nothingness turned into a trace of aura that could barely be caught by the naked eye, covering the Flame Demon Priest and Belkier's German orthopedic sister.

“…… I see. However, what is the means of this shadow clone that can cast spells? I've never seen it! If I kill him, I can cut off half of his body's physical strength and Chuck, no, mana? ”

In the confrontation of the law realm, Orodal's shadow clone and the fire demon priest happened to basically maintain a tie with the archangel Miss. But in this way, it became even more difficult for Sareelel to face the masked man and the legendary red dragon who did not know when he had recovered his true form and should have regained all his strength.

The masked man, who had already thrown away the tattered gray robe that was hidden from the outside, completely revealed his Mithril armor. The pair of fists in his hands, round and round haunted with mysterious nebula patterns, were clearly made of star iron, no wonder they could resist all the divine weapons. The wrists of the fist gloves were carved with quite exquisite magic runes, forming an extremely efficient gathering array. It can be seen that in addition to being an offensive and defensive weapon, it is also quite an excellent spell-casting prop.

He knew very well that with the normal elemental magic of earth, water, wind and fire, it was impossible to break the almost full four defenses of a Seraph. So, on the two fist gloves, one was covered with the position shock, and the other was actually covered with the power of space cutting! Either way, it's theoretically a power without special bonus attributes, but no matter which one it is, it's theoretically a power that can harm the true god's Dharmakaya.

…… This guy, although his absolute strength is not strong (uh, in terms of legends), he has a lot of treasures and god costumes, a lot of skills, and extremely high combat wisdom, so no matter how you look at it, it is a template for the protagonist.

, as the protagonist, the most annoying, of course, is another protagonist. Not to mention this kind of outright mysticism.

Of course, just the strength of a golden 10 should be painless for an archangel. The masked man's fist and magic are quite subtle, but we all know that when it comes to the magnificence and lethality of martial arts, the Holy See oracle with two swords in his hand is a natural sword master. We now see that while Saraelel was busy casting spells to fight, she had one free hand and a sword against Elias, and the other hand held the sword and casually made the basic movements of swinging the sword, such as teasing, stabbing, slashing, and checking, forcing the masked man's fists to be unable to take a step like a sword net. The gap in martial arts between the two is definitely at the realm level.

For Miss Archangel, if you really want to clean up this nasty masked man in front of you, even if you put away the power and magic skills, and only rely on the sword in your hand, it should be a matter of a few rounds.

However, she had to contend with two Orodal priests, and a legendary red dragon was constantly bombarding her head. Naturally, this is a bit stretched.

I only saw that the crimson dragon, which was more than 50 meters long and was definitely a giant among the dragons, was constantly hovering in the sky above the square in front of the temple. As long as an event is found, it will be directly blasted down.

Now, the dragon breath that Elyas spat out was not the kind of high-temperature red flame that could instantly turn a radius of hundreds of meters into a sea of fire, but by the means he used, it directly gathered into a dazzling red light, just like a divine sword, breaking through the barrier of space, and instantly stabbing at the throat of the archangel.

The primeval red dragon's dragon breath can melt steel in an instant, and the spread area is extremely large, once it roars out, of course, it is a map cannon boiling in the sea of fire. But how powerful would it be if the scattered heat of molten steel and deadly flames were gathered into a single bundle?

Sarelil sensed the horror of this crimson ray in an instant, and even an archangel like her could not face such an attack lightly. She raised her hand and swung her sword, and the holy light that covered it changed form, forming a warm mirror light curtain on the spine of the sword. The blazing ray hit it, but it made a trembling sound of "buzzing", and then it deflected, and smashed into the ground with a "boom". Then, the floor of the temple square, made of unknown stone, instantly vaporized into a bottomless black hole as if it had encountered butter from a red-hot iron knife.

The red dragon seemed to be very dissatisfied with his results, and tossed his body, taking advantage of the moment when the masked man was about to calm down in the interval between attacks, and then the huge tail waved down, and smashed it with a "boom". This time, Miss Archangel didn't back down and dodged, allowing the iron tail that could smash a mountain peak to sweep over. Then, the dragon's tail was stopped in the middle of the path by the barrier formed by the light wings. The disembodied light converged, but it formed a physical fortress.

However, this is the opportunity that Elias is looking for. He took advantage of the momentum to roll his neck again, and opened his mouth to emit a red light. It delicately passed through the gap between the wings of light and swooped down on the archangel's chest once more.

This time, Miss Salelier didn't get out of the way completely. The red light grazed her shoulder, creating a shocking blackened scratch on her golden armor with a hint of fire. The golden halo was dusty, coming out of the wound that still burned with flames, and floated into the air like dreamlike star chips, and then quickly dissipated between heaven and earth.

Angels are the embodiment of the Holy Light, and their blood is naturally in the form of such a dust of light.

Where is Elyas spitting dragon's breath. This legendary mercenary, like the most seasoned and deadly swordsman, is no longer looking for the flaws of his opponent all the time; And the cluster of red dragon breath rays was clearly his own sword.

Of course, Elyas restored his true body in order to ensure the maximum output of power, and this huge body has of course become the target's biggest opponent. He is a mercenary legend in his own right, and he may be the most lethal and efficient swordsman, but the archangel who holds the blade of judgment is a natural swordsman, and of course it is impossible to just be beaten and not fight back. When the red dragon's flame beam turned into a "sword", which had just grazed Sareel's shoulder, the wings of light behind the archangel that were waving in the wind automatically launched a counterattack at the same moment.

But I only saw that the white holy light suddenly condensed from the fluctuating mist to a sharper state, and in the blink of an eye, it suddenly turned into a deadly sword of light, brilliant flashing, sword qi vertical and horizontal, suddenly pointing straight into the sky, and suddenly flashing, it crossed the distance between the spaces, and slashed at the abdomen of the red dragon on the spot.

This time, the sound and light effect far exceeded Fang Cai, accompanied by the entanglement of white light and red flames, followed by the sharp sound of gold and iron, the legendary red dragon who had experienced a hundred battles, and the legendary mercenary Elyas, before he even had time to react greatly, his abdomen was smashed hard. The almost indestructible outer skin of the true dragon was pulled out of a wound on the spot, and several sturdy scales the size of a washbasin were blown upside down.

"Unfortunate! The most unfortunate thing today is me! The red dragon roared in pain, spread its wings and climbed more than ten meters. It wasn't until it had finished roaring that the heavy dragon scales smashed on the ground in an endless stream, causing several dull loud booms, and the ground couldn't help but tremble, as if several large lead blocks had been smashed on the ground.

Well, it must be pointed out that the square in front of this temple is not small, but for this group of boss-level monsters who are fighting, such a battlefield may be really small. Didn't you see that Berkiel and his German orthopedic sister, who were fighting over there, had shrunk to the side little by little?

They are really knowledgeable, and they know that when it comes to the sound and light effects and high-energy gorgeousness of the fight, their side is doomed, so they don't want to steal the limelight from others at all.

However, then again: you two demon refiners are both born among the Abyss Demons of the Innate Mind Sect; Both are high-powered master spellcasters, one is an Orodal priest who wields the power of chaos, and the other is the famous Abyss Lord "Immortal"; Can you start the game a little more advanced? What is it like to smash each other with a meteor hammer and a mace! Although it must be more serious, it should be one of them smashing with a meteor hammer and blocking without attacking, and the other with a mace to block without attacking.

Hmph, look at this exquisite cooperation, if you really don't have any adultery at all, you can't even fool a fool, right?

"No, no, no, we really don't have the kind of relationship you think! It's really just because of a misunderstanding, the blood relatives who should have been close to each other ended up on the opposite side, and I'm very sad now, and I've been reflecting on myself. Belkir used his mace to block his sister's attack, and actually had the heart to greet Lu Xi: "Ah, my beloved old enemy, you actually went and returned again, what is there here that you can't let go??"

“…… I just think that a guy like you who has gone down the path of perversion and never returns will not be surprised that the whole world will be disgusted in the future. It's inevitable that there will be a lot of dreams at night, so it's better to die early. Lu Xi looked the other party up and down, and then nodded vigorously: "Yes, you have to die quickly!" Honestly, I want to shiver when I see you now. ”