Chapter 936: A Closed Battlefield

Above the clouds, Archangel Uriel showed the world the majesty of heaven, although this avatar has not fully adapted to this world at all, and has not been able to get the increase from faith and legend, and the support from heaven has been temporarily cut off, but the majesty of heaven's damnation is still unquestionable. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Burning at the stake forever, Uriel represents the sulfur and fire that God has rained down on Sodom and Gomorrah, which is not at all comparable to the treasures of these heroic spirits in the mortal world, although it is only covered by Zhan Lan's refining array after it appears, but it is still shocking.

The constraints of the Valkyries from Valhalla have covered this plane in layers, and although Uriel was summoned by Alona to find the coordinates with the traces of this origin in the plane, and excavated a thousand-year-old mountain ginseng from under the surface soil, everything related to heaven is still deeply rooted in the soil like a ginseng rhizome.

In this case, this "thousand-year-old mountain ginseng" from heaven is stuck between the air and the soil, if it is transplanted completely and takes root and grows in this plane, then the ownership of the plane order is likely to change hands, which undoubtedly touches the bottom line of Valhalla, the Valkyrie is like a cat with its tail stepped on, and the starry sky rage, which is far larger than the ocean, is constantly surging under the impetus of the furious will, directly washed away the impact of the storm of Jesus' holy power.

"It seems that our Valkyrie's temper is obviously hotter than expected, even if the whole situation is gradually collapsing, she will never allow herself to make any gestures to give up, what a good boy."

Zhan Lan said with a smile, the constantly unfolding Pluto sky map around her further isolated Uriel from these Heavenly Believers under the sky, originally expected to only weaken and hinder the Holy Force Storm to a certain extent, and create some restrictions on these Heavenly Believers as much as possible, thus creating a relatively suitable battlefield, but now it has become a closed battlefield that will not be disturbed at all.

"This may be the result of the spread of the Norse gods into the multiverse, and the trajectories of so many plane axes have eventually evolved into Ragnarok, although I appreciate this from a personal point of view, but this responsibility and commitment will inevitably crush this false throne of faith in the end......"

Alona's tone was almost like a eulogy for the Valkyrie and Urizhi, which made Zhao Yingkong, who was in another battlefield, frown:

"These perennial high positions of the guy is not a good one, the weak through hard work and hard work shortened, and eventually catch up with the strong This kind of story only exists in fairy tales, in fact, this is just people's short-sightedness caused by the evaluation of the strong and weak basis of the error, vision, way of thinking and mastery of the network will only lead to a wider gap, forcing them into a dead end at the same time often will also lead to their own despair."

Since the detection of Uriel's existence and anomaly, Saint Matthew, the Knights and St. George can be said to be crazy, although in terms of strength, due to the subsidence of the Holy Force Storm, not only has not improved, but has decreased slightly, and the endurance is not as good as before, but the threat to her has increased too much.

The magician masters, who were almost bewitched like puppet puppets, became like pilgrimage fanatics at this moment, and with their support at all costs, extremely huge streams of magic continued to erupt from under the knights' armor, pushing their whole body violently like a bursting shockwave, and the originally cumbersome knights were like cannonballs passing by sharply, as long as there was a chance to cause any damage to the green-robed ghosts, even if they directly hit the poisonous miasma ghost mist itself and destroyed it.

When the five white-clothed knights rushed into the poisonous mist in succession, and forced the turquoise ghost shadow to stop with their bodies, the pure white light from St. George, which represented pure destruction, would descend and cover it all, forcibly destroying four of the seven Evil Treasures, and even the Impermanence Ghost Yin was almost directly hit.

The power of St. George's Ascalon is not weak at all even in the Treasure of the Opposite City, even if the magician with refilled magic power is the master, he can only support three or four holy spear impacts at most, but he has now released at least eight times, and he has no intention of stopping, all of which comes from a characteristic he possesses, sacrifice.

Unlike Joan of Arc's instantaneous light, the Flame Sword Red Lotus Saintess who crystallized the world of mental images, St. George's sacrifice was a slow but steady process, feeling himself weaker and weaker, a little closer to death without the slightest wavering firmness.

This is not the previous plane, even the impermanence of the ghost envoy can not walk in the yin and yang realms at will, once directly hit, although it will not be directly defeated, but it will not be easy, after narrowly avoiding the sword light from the perfect knight incarnation of the knights, Zhao Yingkong and the envoy ghost exchanged positions, and her previous position has been swallowed by the pure destruction of the white light,

"Oh, it's desperate, that's our home field, and he won't have this chance......"

Alona's words made Zhao Yingkong fall silent.

"Also, since the shackles of the parallel world where the Middle-earth team is located have become the abyss space of the **, the last trace of order that can be relied on has also collapsed, and our only choice is to plunder more and more frantically, slow down the pace slightly, and breathe a sigh of relief at the same time, the original advantage is likely to be lost......"

Zhao Ying's hollow heart flashed with such a thought, and then dragged out a series of afterimages behind him, this is not because of the residue caused by too fast speed, each ghost represents a powerful ghost enslaved by her, the cold and ghostly aura makes all this seem so unreal, and the most deadly threat may also descend at any time among the originally weak ghosts.

And above the clouds, Alona took out a scroll with a pale yellow hazy light, different from the style of the sun god Thea, this delicate and complex decoration is a trace of the ancient elven magic civilization long before Netheril.

This small scroll contains the highest achievement of the elven plane, the Lost Lock, this kind of magical energy is woven into an almost lifelike enchantment, each gorgeous ornament and charm exudes a mysterious brilliance, and between the dimensional anchors, space locks, and exiles of the higher planes, which are like fireworks, constitute the entire plane of the Lost Lock.

Originally, compressing such a huge and complete enchantment into a single scroll was already an almost impossible task, but now it didn't go through a long period of guidance and release, but suddenly forcibly unleashed, and the extremely violent spatial turbulence immediately engulfed everything around it.

In the Heavenly Plane, Valhalla is engulfed by the current parallel world plane order, which was originally a space temporarily formed by collapsing and rupturing, is fundamentally unstable to the extreme, not to mention any plane-related effects, and if it drags on for a little longer, it is possible to stay here forever, and there is no possibility of going back except for the lost passage when it came.

Outside the plane mystery, the extremely hideous void rift was healing rapidly, and in the end, only six light purple spiritual light traces were left to prove what had happened here before, almost at the moment when Alona took out the scroll, Zhan Lan's face changed, but she didn't say anything after hesitating for a moment, just turned it all into a helpless sigh.

Zhan Lan's original plan was just to force Valhalla to the extreme, weaken the influence from the Holy Force Storm through it, and isolate these Heavenly Spirits from Uriel, wanting to make Beowulf an obstacle and consume Uriel's pawn, but Alona directly cut off all retreats at the moment, directly pushing her and Uriel Avatar into this desperate situation where either you die or I die............