Chapter 1272: Routine Attack

And the LORD laughed, and laughed so that tears came out of his eyes.

The military array below was in chaos, which made him feel very pitiful, obviously enough to crush this bold little worm, but because there was someone behind him, he had to swallow all kinds of anger.

"Die! Die! ”

Yahweh roared inwardly and decided not to endure it any longer, and since the unspeakable being was not present, it was just the right opportunity for him to devour the gods first, to take the final step and complete the final evolution.

At that time, not even that being could erase him.

Yahweh raised his right hand, and the palm of his hand quickly gathered majestic divine power. Almost in the blink of an eye, his palm was like a small sun, so dazzling that it was impossible to look at it directly, and bursts of terrifying divine power fluctuations swept out, causing huge waves to roll on the sea below.

"If you don't make a move, when will you wait!" Lu Yao stabilized his figure, and when he saw that Jehovah was about to make a big move, he immediately shouted violently.

Prohibit!

The huge golden characters took shape almost instantly, and the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array was launched, forcibly imprisoning a radius of ten miles. Suddenly, the Lord's face changed slightly.

At the same time that Huaxia Demixian launched the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array, Zhang Liao immediately led 50,000 gale horses to roar away and went straight to the Lord. The speed of the Great Wind Divine Beast was already extraordinary, and in the blink of an eye, the big knife in Zhang Liao's hand swung down, hitting the Lord.

However, the divine power of the body around the body of the Lord is not an ornament, and it is easy to block this knife. With a single sword, the Eight Gates of the Golden Lock Array had failed, and Jehovah had regained control of his body.

Unfortunately, it was too late, and tens of thousands of galvane riders had already launched their full force, and they ran into Jehovah like a swarm of marching ants. One knife, two knives...... With the help of speed, the gale rider waved down the saber in his hand one by one.

Each knife consumed a little bit of divine power, and in less than half a second, the divine power in the body of the Lord was horrified that it could not keep up with the consumption of the gale, and the majestic divine power gathered in the palm of his hand quickly and spontaneously made up for it.

Fifty thousand gales swept by, and the divine power the size of a fist was left in the palm of the Lord's hand, and although the light was still dazzling, the pressure on the gods below had plummeted to an acceptable level.

"What's the fuss, come on." Lu Yao looked back dissatisfied.

The gods' faces burned as they realized they had missed a great opportunity. If the gods had attacked together, I am afraid that the Lord might not have been unscathed.

"Damn it!" Jehovah was furious, and he had never thought about it. The divine power in his body was still less than 50,000 gale riders.

Wait, no!

Out of the corner of his eye, Jehovah suddenly glanced downwards and immediately recognized the cause. I don't know when, the 50,000 Pixiu flying horses have already been launched, and the whole army of Zhu Ya is up and down, and there is a faint white light around them. Looking down, he was shocked to find that there was a faint black light around him.

This layer of black light, which seemed to break with a single stab, was extremely tenacious and tenacious, and while constantly consuming divine power, it was also growing. Jehovah understood in an instant.

The fundamental reason why the 50,000 Gale Riders consumed more energy than their own body protection divine power was because they cooperated with this layer of black light.

Below, Lu Yao saw Yahweh bow his head and examine himself, and smiled slightly. It's as simple as that, and the player's boss fight routine is also applicable to Yahweh.

Huaxia Half Immortal controls the field, Pixiu Flying Riding assists, and Gale Riding is the main attack.

"It's a pity that the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array can only control the Lord for less than a second, and the Sun Shooting Flying Cavalry didn't have time to make a move, but lost part of its combat power." Lu Yao regretted in his heart, and became more and more confident to become the final winner.

Prohibit!

The golden characters reappeared, Yahweh's heart was shocked, and his reaction was quite slow, even if he burst out with divine power, Tuan Tuan protected the whole body, and the whole person was shrouded in dazzling white light, looming, obviously he had done it with all his might.

It's a pity that this time the gods were mentally prepared, and at the moment when the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array took effect, they launched an attack at the same time to make up for the shortcomings of the Gale Rider's late turn.

At the same time, the 50,000 sun-shooting flying horses below could not catch up with the first wave of attack, and finally did not miss the second wave, and the 50,000 wolf's tooth arrows seemed to penetrate the space, and almost instantly crossed a distance of less than 100 meters, hitting the LORD.

Sharp arrows, the gods join forces to strike.

Under the blessing of the miraculous special effects of the Pixiu Flying Horse, each sharp arrow and a little divine power cancel each other out and annihilate. The combined blow of the gods was even more terrifying, and the LORD was sent flying on the spot.

It turned out to be that simple and easy.

The gods were amazed in their hearts, and their faith burst with confidence. This time, they finally regained their confidence as gods. Fifty thousand gale rides? 50,000 sun-shooting flying horses? Can you send Jehovah out?

"Kill him!" Zeus was armed with a lightning javelin and shouted at the Lord with a red face.

The other gods were also eager to try, just waiting for the next wave of the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array to open, and immediately smashed the prepared attack over.

The golden word also lasted less than a second before losing its effect. Jehovah steadied himself, and his linen robe had holes in it.

Broken defenses.

Lu Yao was already a demigod, and his eyesight was not bad, and he saw at a glance that the linen robe on the body of the Lord was damaged. This means that the routine has an effect, at least it can break the defense, and it will not waste time in vain.

If you can't break the defense, then it's a real headache.

Jehovah was also in doubt. The Eight Gates Golden Lock Array could only imprison him for less than a second, but in less than a second, that is, in the blink of an eye, the other party was actually able to break through his body's protective divine power and hurt the body.

That's a very bad sign.

Another golden word "forbidden" appeared, and the eight-door golden lock array came out again. In the flash of his mind, Yahweh completely burst out to protect his whole body, and the whole person disappeared into the dazzling white light in an instant before being imprisoned.

This time, it was not the Gale Rider who had completed the turn, nor the gods who were ready to attack, but the Zhuya Sailor who missed the two waves of fire.

The drums sounded like thunder, and the waves of Dao Dao swept out, instantly hitting the dazzling white light, and the brightness suddenly dropped by one point. Immediately followed by the lightning bolts, the brightness was lowered by one point again.

And at this time, the Heavenly Soldier Cluster finally caught up with this wave of fire, and the thick thunder and lightning roared, instantly reducing the brightness by two points.

It wasn't until the Zhuya Sailor and the Heavenly Soldiers Cluster launched successively that the combined attack of the gods was belated, but the effect was outstanding, and the figure of Yahweh reappeared in everyone's field of vision.

The successive attacks completely crushed the protective power, and caused Yahweh to lose his center of gravity and stagger. Fifty thousand gale riders just happened to mend the knife.

Suddenly, Jehovah was struck by a thousand swords, and he was unable to hold his body.

After the 50,000 gales had ridden, the linen robe on the body of the Lord was in tatters. In a hurry, Yahweh was unable to operate the divine power in time, and he was able to withstand the attack of 50,000 gale-horsemen.

Lu Yao smiled.

The gods laughed.

The morale of the whole army of Zhu Yajun was like a rainbow.

The LORD's face was cloudy, and he did not want to turn around and flee. The idea pierces the hand, and the wind is tight.