Chapter 630 - Ten Thousand Years of One-Eyed

Chapter 630 - Ten Thousand Years of One-Eyed

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Liu Yi, who was surrounded and protected by countless people, squatted down. One after another, the dragon palm strength broke through the wind, and each palm strength wiped out countless points of light rain. From the beginning of the war to the present, Liu Yi has been positioned as a medium-range support. Every time you slap out, you land in a key position. And at this moment, she has no reservations.

"Phew......" Liu Yi closed her eyes and exhaled a long breath, until she opened her watery eyes again, but she was confused.

Liu Yi is not a genius, but she has the same stubbornness and tenacity as You Long. Before she knew it, the dragon seeker had been trained by her to the second stage - no thoughts and no thoughts.

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Throughout the battlefield, all the masters used their own means to block the light and rain in the sky.

The power of the wheel, the power of this light rain is not too strong to resist, but this amount is too terrifying.

This is fundamentally a quantitative change that leads to a qualitative change.

It's like the so-called concept that tens of thousands of people can drown one person with a mouthful of saliva.

At present, there are countless and overwhelming rain of light, even if the power of each blow is only equivalent to an ordinary single skill, it is quite terrifying. The previous two light rains have been used by Wanerhao with 10,000 soldiers as an umbrella. But this time Marriott is dead, and there is no one to shelter them from the light and rain.

"Drink!"

The one-eyed patriarch who had been standing on the shoulders of the cyclops and controlling the battle slammed open, and the edges of his one-eyed eyes were bloodshot.

In an instant, countless red and blue light shields appeared around the human and demon races.

But no matter how hard they tried, the light and rain still fell.

Puff puffPuff p ……

The light rain fell, and the sound of being pierced came and went.

Practicing the Law of Morning Light to the perfection of Gabriel, coupled with the increase of the Blood Burning Sacrifice, there will be no accidental injury at all. Every rain of light is ready to hit the human and demon races.

The one-eyed patriarch's one-eyed eye shed a shocking bloody tear, and the cracks in his eyes were clearly visible. Like the wings of the Protoss, the one-eyed one-eyed is the source of their racial power. At this moment, the one-eyed patriarch had lost his one-eye, and after only two breaths of air, he fell off the shoulders of the cyclops and died.

"Patriarch!" The one-eyed clan was dumbfounded, but they knew that the battle situation was urgent at the moment, and they also tried their best to cast the shield ability to block this rain of light.

Gabriel swept the corner of his eyes in the air, and he was also unhappy when he saw the one-eyed patriarch who was dead.

Except for the royal race, there are not many races of the demon race that can live for 10,000 years, and they are not as immortal as the god race.

The one-eyed patriarch is an exception.

The one-eyed patriarch who is strong in his health but cultivation spirit is the only demon clan with 10,000 years of seniority. It is precisely because of the cultivation of 10,000 years that he was able to activate hundreds of thousands of shields in an instant to prevent this catastrophe for the human and demon races.

In fact, whether it is the human race or the demon race, they all underestimate the god race too much.

Regardless of the unexpected number of Protoss elders, Gabriel alone could turn the tide of the battle at this moment. The light and rain that is enough to cover the entire battlefield is simply a war-level killing weapon, and it is a thousand bones withered when you turn your hands.

At this level, one person is enough to turn the tide around.

They never imagined how terrifying Gabriel would actually be to be able to cultivate the Law of Morning Light to perfection. And this is also because the strength of the two races of the human race is too strong this time, so Gabriel, who has never liked to kill, also incarnated as Shura.

Although the one-eyed patriarch used the law at the cost of his life, there were still tens of thousands of people and demons who were severely damaged.

Gabriel disagreed.

If it's blocked, wouldn't it be nice to cast it again?

Gabriel knew his own business.

This heavy blow was caused by a broken wing, and many hard battles and the launch of the Blood Burning Sacrifice were launched. Even if you don't die after this war, it will be equivalent to being deprived of your 10,000-year skill. In this case, it is better to be as brilliant as fireworks. Therefore, he launched the ultimate move many times, even if the light rain consumed him too much, he couldn't care so much.

Another morning light entered the clouds.

The pure law of morning light turned into thousands of light rains in the air.

Once again, it was like a gorgeous talisman slowly descending.

Suddenly, he felt only a chill.

It was as if the heavens and the earth had turned into pitch black.

It's a breath of death.

I had never felt so close to death, and the last time I appeared, it was the person who had been killed by myself......

Aren't you dead?

No way.

It seemed that Gabriel was only slapped with a palm, but he detected that there was no breath of life before leaving.

So ...... exactly?

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A pillar of light appeared in the sky.

The light pillar is silver throughout.

It seems to pierce the heavens and the earth, through the space, and the clouds and mist and the morning light cannot stop it.

On the way through the space, the thousands of weapons that had lost their spirituality and fell freely once again floated in the air, densely rotating around the silver pillar of light, looking like a silver snake circling around the silver pillar.

Probably these 10,000 soldiers know that this is their last mission, a mission.

So the rotation became more and more vigorous, and the space around it was twisted slightly.

Then this pillar of light hit Gabriel's vest, and all the soldiers hit Gabriel's vest, and then even the blood and flesh were minced, turned into blood powder and disappeared into the sky.

The morning light in the sky lost control, and then instantly dissipated into the air.

Those Protoss were all stunned by the ups and downs in front of them.

Their eyes invariably looked at the shattered corner of the White City.

A figure, a lying figure.

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"Quick...... Hurry up......" Wan Erhao grabbed his ankle!

"Mom! Scared my mind! Be...... General Wan?" The man trembled and said, Wan Erhao is such a big person, how can he have a chance to come into contact with it in the usual way?

"Quick...... Rejuvenating ......"

As he fell from the air, Wan Erhao saw him, and then used his last strength to step on the tower shield and fall to the side. This man is from the Assassination Alliance, and he has the skill of Reincarnation Priest!

When this man saw the thrilling hole in Wan Erhao's heart, he knew that Wan Erhao was going to die. He gritted his teeth, and immediately activated the skill Soul Rejuvenation Frenzy. Wan Erhao, who was resurrected by performing Soul Resurrection, did not change his face, as if he knew that the person who had died was not him.

He glanced at Gabriel, who was majestic in the sky, but not far from death, and all along, he had been wrong in his tactics. He is too obsessed with protecting the human race and the demon race from the light and rain. But in fact, the control of light and rain lies with Gabriel. Only by killing Gabriel can the battle be truly decided.

Less than seconds after he came back to life, he moved.

"Hey, hey...... Where are you going! Really." The man shouted a few times, but Wan Erhao's figure was no longer visible from sight.

Wanerhao's figure is like a ghost.

He is different from Youlong, who is simplifying the complex, while he is the opposite, simplifying the complex to the most complex. But this kind of complexity does not make him cumbersome and cumbersome, but it passes through the battlefield like ghostly lightning.

In the blink of an eye, he was in the corner of the White City.