Chapter 695: The Guardian Spirit of the Empire
However, behind this so-called reinforcement is a heavy price of life!
Seeing one colleague after another rushing towards the unstoppable natural disaster of destroying the country in front of his eyes, wielding all the strength in his body, at the cost of shattering his bones, blooming one gorgeous and tragic spark after another, what he hoped for was not even to let the other party bleed, but to block the progress of the natural disaster.
The self-explosion of a mythical powerhouse is enough to create twice the power of a stronghold bomb yield on the earth, and the continuous self-explosion is the crumbling of the entire Jain Continent, and the tenacious continental structure has even shaken the basic structure in the self-explosion again and again, and even small cracks have been generated.
To repair every crack, with the help of five external forces, it will take at least hundreds of thousands to close to a million years.
However, the ancient evil Leviathan continued unwaveringly, and all the self-detonation was just to give it an itch, and it could trigger the reaction of the skin nerves, which was already an outstanding achievement.
Every mythical powerhouse will deliver a part of their energy to the hands of the imperial demigods before revealing themselves, from the first to the last, the seven demigods at the last moment, at the cost of burning their lives, urge the pseudo-artifact with all their might, and the combat power that can burst out in an instant has reached 400%.
Under the self-mutilating and masochistic attack, the seven demigods teamed up to set up a battle formation and face to face with Leviathan.
The white-haired god of war with the strongest strength was in the middle of the dispatch, taking the lead in bearing the charge from the giant beast.
This time. Instead of ignoring the crushing of the worms, the Leviathan looked at the ground with a playful look, like the upper body of a rotting whale emerging from the clouds.
Dozens of pairs of rotting bats stretched along the exposed dorsal spine spurs towards the tail end, and the tail of the lower body like a snake and a dragon rose high, passing through the clouds and bringing up a string of rainbow mist.
"Little bugs, I'll see what kind of fun you can give me."
The Leviathan is an ancient evil thing, and every ancient evil thing is a monster with ancient and evil wisdom, and the current Leviathan is talking to the seven demigods in the lingua franca of the empire.
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The battle lasted a day and a night.
The seven demigods paid the price of their lives, constantly squeezing the life energy in their bodies and burning the fire of their souls, just to prolong the power of the artifact for a while.
Enhanced by self-destruction, each demigod fell at the pinnacle of his life.
The first was the First Duke, who, before his death, unleashed a slash five times as powerful as an ordinary demigod, successfully leaving a white mark on a piece of scale armor on Leviathan's body.
Then came the second, the third, and the white-haired demigods.
The strongest white-haired demigod even exerted a combat power close to the peak of the pseudo-god, even Leviathan couldn't react for a while, and accidentally cut off several pieces of scale armor, his skin highlighted deep cuts, and crimson blood slowly dripped outward, and when it fell to the ground, it immediately corroded into small pits.
The blood of the Leviathan is extremely corrosive, and it can easily dissolve not only rocks, but also any metallic substance.
In the course of one day and one night, the seven demigods were exterminated in exchange for a few scratches on the Leviathan's scales, and the most damaging blow was the powerful blow of the white-haired god of war, which was equivalent to a critical hit twelve times his own combat power.
Perhaps in the case of other underworld gods, the self-destructive attacks of the seven demigods could also inflict more serious injuries on their avatars, but Leviathan was special.
This giant beast itself is an ancient evil that has existed for an extremely long time, and because it has no divine power, its overall strength can only be compared to that of the median true god.
However, in reality, Leviathan's vitality is difficult to compare with even most of the superior true gods, and only an existence like a powerful god or an abyss emperor can easily seriously injure or even kill this giant beast, but it cannot prevent the resurrection of the ancient evil.
Although only 10% of the body's vitality is condensed, what the seven demigods have wiped out is only a negligible part.
This is a desperate reality!
"The farce is finally over."
Leviathan let out a mocking laugh, whale-like, but with the shrill hiss of snakes.
The penetrating sound waves penetrated into the imperial capital, rejuvenating the fears that seemed to have long been forgotten among countless desperate citizens.
At this moment, along with the people who maintain order, it collapsed, and the empire fell into uncontrollable chaos.
However, at this moment, three rays of light emanated from the direction where the imperial palace was located, surrounding the imperial capital, and in an instant, ten thousand rays of light were raised, and they were rapidly generated, blocking all the evil fluctuations spread by Leviathan from the city walls.
The scars in their hearts were forcibly covered by a more domineering majesty, and for a while, the people seemed to look at the sky in fear, and looked at the three figures who slowly walked out of the light above the sky.
"It's the guardians of the empire, they finally appeared!"
In the crowd, some elderly people seemed to remember something, and then shouted excitedly.
Only in legends, the guardian of the Surdua Empire only appears when the empire is in danger of annihilation, but this legend has been passed down for hundreds of years, but the guardian has never appeared.
Countless old men looked at the guardian in the middle with great fanaticism.
He is the Kipchak Terrible, who came out of nowhere three hundred years ago as the most powerful emperor in the history of the Empire, armed with the artifact 'Wrath of the Firmament', and personally stopped the most evil claws from the dark world on the path of the living dead.
At that time, he was already the most powerful demigod, and now, his strength is many times stronger than three hundred years ago.
The Thunder Emperor was a burly middle-aged man, wearing only a silver demigod armor, and his exposed arms and face were covered with dense golden thunder marks, like a god, intertwined with thunder and divine might.
The other two Guardians, one of whom was extremely old-looking, dressed in white, looked like a mage.
The last one is the current emperor of the empire, whose strength is stronger than that of the white-haired demigods, and he holds the artifact that has been inherited by the empire for thousands of years - the 'Boundless Sea'.
The three powerhouses, the three major artifacts, the convergence of the six divine powers, smoothed the poisonous miasma haze that permeated the sky over the imperial capital, and made the long-lost sunshine appear in people's eyes again.
They are the last hope of the Empire and the last force against the Leviathan.
Their appearance brought new vitality to the people, and the insensitive sense of despair was swept away, accompanied by a surge of faith power, surrounding the three major artifacts, prompting a long-lost divine might.
The appearance of the three guardians made Leviathan's expression change again, becoming more sinister.
"Looks like I'm having fun again." (https:)
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