Act Seventy-Four. Kill

An all-out blow from the Legendary tier!

Although the Fog Dragon Arnoll Lund has only just advanced, he has the strength of the Legendary Rank and the power of the Stigmata, and his combat skills are still at the gold level, but this blow, which can fully release the power, has the power to move mountains and reclaim the sea. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

If this blow hits Vera Hill directly, even if she uses all her strength to defend, she may not be able to retreat with all her body, and if she chooses to dodge, Shiloh and the others behind her will be wiped out.

At the moment of decision, Verahir did not hesitate, she chose to step forward.

"General Strass!!"

Princess Elyfils knew that this was the Misty Dragon's last blow before it was dying, and it had gathered all its power, and although Verahir was also an advanced legend, she must have been difficult to deal with in the face of this furious thunder.

"Attack, General Strass, you can't defend, you have to fight with offense!"

Shiloh shouted loudly, he had seen the final blow of the Stigmata Awakened several times, this was an attack that exhausted the vitality, if it was blindly defended, it could only be gradually defeated, and finally it would be all destroyed, only by attacking, could the enemy be defeated.

"I don't need you to remind me."

Verahir snorted coldly, and the long sword in his right hand drew an arc.

The origin of the world is deconstructed, and the law is reduced to the most basic particle, which is like a string, vibrating and playing a gorgeous movement, which is the tide of magic that has been traced back to the sea of magic for thousands of years, spurting and surging, enduring, the essence of all things is present in Verahir's vision at this moment, the flames in her eyes gradually spread to her whole body, overflowing from the frosty blade, and the blue world strings emerge from her body, attached to the sword, and continue to expand outward.

Shiloh knew that it was time, he immediately activated the inheritance, and instantly equipped it with silver-white rune battle armor, but Shiloh had no intention of getting involved in the Legendary level battle, what he had to do now was to play the job of the profession of prator, that is, to assist.

"The light of blessing blesses the believers."

The holy text in his hand was spread out, Shiloh raised his right hand, and the magic circle in his palm that was far more complex than the basic divine art emitted a glow, and at the same time, in front of Verahir, a faint barrier of light formed.

Although it is necessary to attack and defend, it is still necessary to apply a certain defensive magic spell, and after blessing the shield of the goddess for Verahir, Shiloh did not stop chanting, and another completely different magic circle in his hand began to be constructed.

"With my blood, I testify my heart."

The strings of the world began to spread out in all directions, intertwining and intertwining, forming a huge circle on the ground, and at the same time, a golden barrier appeared in the air, casting a layer of dusk color over all the scenes.

This is one of the prator's ultimate before the advancement, the Star Barrier, the repetition lasts for up to ten minutes, but the duration is only a short 6 seconds, it consumes 20% of its own health, can reduce the damage of all teammates within fifteen yards, and is often nicknamed the "big cover" by players.

At the same time as Shiloh cast these two divine spells, the Fog Dragon had already confronted Verahir, and the pale flames and dark green electricity were staggered and canceled out, and the world strings that constituted the Goddess's Shield and the Star Barrier were chaotic, as if they would disintegrate and dissipate in the next second, and turn into nothing.

Half of Verahill's face has been elementalized, covered by scorching flames, violet pupils flicker with a determined light, she holds a sword in both hands, the blade trembles incessantly under the blow of thunder and lightning, and the dark green world strings continue to try to invade Verahir's side from the place where the two touch, but they are all blocked by the ultramarine world strings one by one, and they can't get close to half a point.

The clash between the two sides had dramatically changed the surroundings, the snow had long since vaporized into white mist, the bare rocks had been cut into sand by the wind, obscuring the sun's brilliance, and although others had been protected by the Star Barrier from the baptism of the raging storm, the surging waves of the elements could still be felt through the air.

In the midst of what seemed to be an eternal battle, a trumpet sounded.

It's Shiloh.

He blew the horn of glory, and the long roar spread out like a ripple, and those affected by this ripple felt the infinite power gushing out of their bodies, and Gerson even had the illusion of being promoted to gold, and he felt the agitation coming from the palm of his hand, which was a voice that showed strength.

Under the amplification of the sound of the horn, Verahir suddenly broke through the state that had not been completely liberated when he had just advanced, and the whole person was covered by Cangyan, and four pairs of wide wings were born behind him, just like the messengers of those goddesses described in the Rainbow Poem, Cangyan suddenly brightened, and this powerful aura was difficult to resist even the dying and struggling fog dragon, and its impact was slightly stagnant, as if it was also afraid of this immortal power.

Seizing the flaw in this moment, Verahir's longsword pushed forward, causing the huge fog dragon to take a half step back, and then slashed and swung out!

Shiloh also took advantage of this opportunity to build a longbow of light in his hand, and silver-white arrows shot out like meteors.

"Arrows of Glory shoot our enemies!"

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The three pairs of compound eyes on the head of the fog dragon were hit by the three arrows, in normal times, Shiloh couldn't hurt the legendary creatures at all with the strength of silver in this short period of time, but at this time, the fog dragon was shocked by Vera Hill's momentum, and he didn't have time to take care of anything else, so he let Shiloh pick up the leak.

With Verahir's slash, the blue world strings gradually eroded the body of the fog dragon, and Arnoll Lund let out a miserable cry, this is the pain of his own law being destroyed by the influence of others, straight to the soul, indelible, even if the fog dragon escapes today, presumably in the long time to come, he will often think of today's life-engraved blow.

However, Shiloh knew that there was no future for the Fog Dragon.

The battle of the stigmata awakener,It's a battle of each other's laws.,Once defeated,It's not a simple injury that can be over.,The collapse and disintegration of their own laws.,It will directly lead to the weakening of the soul.,If it directly hurts the core of the body.,Then it can even cause an erasure effect on its existence.,And this damage can't be made up for by any means.,In the game's parlance.,If you lose,,It's likely to be directly beaten to the data clear.,Directly delete the number.怂

Of course, this is not reflected in the game, the player will at most get a debuff that cannot be eliminated after being killed, which will last for a day or two and then end, but in this world, it seems that the fog dragon has no chance of resurrection.

Cang Yan covered the thunder light, and in the blink of an eye, the whole body of the fog dragon was enveloped, Arnollund was released from the elementalization in pain, but it was immediately incinerated by the flames, the body made of thick black clouds slowly became thinner, and the lightning in it gradually weakened, and the original breathless power of the fog dragon disappeared, replaced by a low mournful roar, which was a wail before death.

The dragon of mist seemed to have returned to the firmament of the hill of the wind elemental plane, the free wind blew the cool rain, and the dragons soared into the sky, it was too old a memory, but it had not faded, until today, it was replaced by the sword edge of the human.

Without any hesitation, Verahir flicked his sword and plunged straight into the head of the Fog Dragon, killing the monster that had been entrenched for thousands of years without mercy.