When Chuanwu removed his two prosthetic eyes and let them fall to the ground, the flames of war provoked by him and Ares instantly spread throughout the cave.

This is a battle in which even "friends" can't be counted, and its complexity and tragedy can be imagined.

There is no time for everyone to even say a word.

The moment the light dissipated, both Chuanwu and Ares had a brief loss of strength, and no one had time to see the injuries of the god of war, and countless angels and robots poured out from all corners of the cave one after another, wanting to bury them all.

In the next second, the five people sent by the academy, including Du Shaozun, found that they had become an isolated island. The formation was separated by "angels" wearing white battle armor, each of them had a physical fitness above the sixth level, and the shining gifts in their hands had their own merits and could cooperate with each other, which gave everyone in the academy great pressure in an instant.

A solid wall of air suddenly appeared beside Chuan Wu, and under the cover of Wu Qi, a somewhat weak Chuan Wu stepped back, and he watched the tide of the "Angel" army drown the figure of Ares, who was still holding his shield and did not move.

Chuanwu didn't believe that he could kill Ares alone, even if he had the upper hand in the type of gift, but the difference in strength was here, and Ares's skin had no obvious scorch marks, which meant that his attack might not have worked.

But the most urgent thing they had to do was to face a sea of attacks on the church.

Unlike against the Lost Oasis, the people of the Academy, the Church really want to kill them first and then quickly. There was an "angel" holding a spear, ignoring Wu Qi's gift, passing through the wall of air that he controlled with one hand, and stabbing the spear in front of Chuan Wu.

This is a gift from Grahide, and even if the Knight of the Round Table has died in the Hermon Mountains, it doesn't mean that his genes can't be synced with other people's bodies.

How can the secret weapon of the church be as weak as it looks?

Chuan Wu strengthened his spirit and accelerated to retreat, and at this moment, Zhang Lingqiu jumped forward with his double knives, leaned over and passed through Chuan Wu's waist and abdomen, and violently raised his body to pierce the weapon through the soldier's throat. Holding the hilt of the sword in his left hand, his four fingers spread out, and pressed down hard, the force of submission forced the soldier to release the gift, and the blade at the throat actually pierced his veins.

The blood flowed like an infusion.

This series of actions was completed in one go, and Zhang Lingqiu really put his gifts away freely, which could not only suppress the army in the battle, but also cause irreparable damage to the monomer in an instant. She is not the strongest in physical fitness, but with this gift, she qualifies as one of the strongest.

At this time, Lin Qionglu, who was ruthlessly hiding next to a stone pillar with Sun, couldn't help but set her eyes on Zhang Lingqiu. Although the battle armor wrapped Zhang Lingqiu's body, every time she watched her swing her weapon, it conveyed a unique temperament.

One that belongs to them alone

temperament.

I don't know why, Lin Qionglu felt that her blood was hot.

Regarding her own state, many times, Lin Qionglu thinks that she is clear. Including stabbing Sun Ruthless at the opening ceremony, and also including when he was on the run, when he faced the "nameless" army alone, he felt a kind of ...... Crazy.

Yes, it's a madness.

Zhang Lingqiu, who was not far away, was suppressing this madness. Lin Qionglu could feel it, even when Ares saw the blood just now, she also felt this madness in this god of war.

A gift is something that God has given you.

But getting it doesn't mean having it.

Sometimes, you are given a name so that you can deserve it.

Surrender, of course, is on the list.

Seriously, Lin Qionglu didn't want to feel this way in front of Sun Wuru. It's as shameful as some strange fetish, but when an "angel" approaches her, her right hand rises unnaturally.

Rumble!

A crack appeared in a thick stone pillar without warning, and a huge force instantly joined the battlefield, adding a bit of chaos to this bloody arena.

The "angel" in front of him was instantly crushed into powder by this force. Many people, including Zhang Lingqiu, shifted their gaze in surprise, they also had barely usable analyzers in their battle armor, and the sudden surge in value meant that someone else had entered a realm that could match them.

This is the second gift of surrender in the battlefield.

The name of submission is because when this gift is used, the pressure on the enemy is always from the top down. It's like a giant's palm slapping down from the sky, and like a meteor smashing into the ground with unmistakable precision, bringing psychological and physical pressure to the enemy.

But today, this common sense has been repeatedly broken. Not only did Zhang Lingqiu find a way to crack the "angel" with Grahaide's ability with his gift, but Lin Qionglu's rapidly opened realm almost crushed all the macroscopic matter inside.

Her gift is like acting on a molecule.

"Will she be okay with this?" Sun Wuru was standing not far behind Lin Qionglu, but no one would pay attention to him. The realm of illusion was opened up by him on his own initiative, and the "friend" slightly weakened the connection between the two, so as not to put too much pressure on him.

"I don't think she wants to hurt you." "Friend" typed out a line of words in front of Sun Wuru's eyes: "So I haven't used all my strength." ”

Under Sun Ruthless's gaze, Lin Qionglu seemed to have forgotten that there was Sun Ruthless next to her. And, even if she looked back, she wouldn't see where he was.

The pressure on the battlefield is fueling the madness in her heart.

"I have a feeling." Sun ruthlessly used his illusionary gift to wander between his enemies, sword in hand, and no one seemed to care about him

exists. While killing the enemy, he kept a certain distance from Lin Qionglu and did his best to escort her.

"It looks like a vibe." "Friend" understands Sun Wuru's mind very well: "Has Zhang Lingqiu seen Zhang Xiaoxiao?" ”

The "friend" didn't know what happened in the academy, but after its reminder, Sun Wuru recalled the days when Zhang Lingqiu and Zhang Xiaoxiao first met.

A scene where two surrender gifts collide with each other.

"Yes, but nothing out of the ordinary."

"I don't believe it's a coincidence that these two people are here."

"I don't believe it either, but we'll talk about it when we can get out of here."

Before the words fell, Sun Wuru suddenly rushed forward. In order to suppress these two "tigers", the church took out a long-range kinetic weapon, and countless bullets poured down on her, so that Sun Wuru had to take action.

With an eighth-level reaction speed, it is not difficult to save her.

"Senior?" Lin Qionglu's pupils shrank, and Sun Wuru immediately felt that the power of the gifts around him weakened. Several "angels" regain control of the boon, and the sea and fire are on their heels.

"Let's go first." Sun Wuru sighed silently in his heart, pulled Lin Qionglu and leaned towards the academy.

At this time, only the federation is still trustworthy. The Lost Oasis that Zhong Liwang had built seemed to be falling apart, and I wonder if the Guardians had expected that when the Enforcers wanted to fight a country on their own, they would have to hand over the leadership.

Zhong Liwang has already exchanged "Zero" for the help of the Winter Palace. Genuinely or not, at least they don't have to worry about hundreds of berserkers behind them. Since the Hermitage has betrayed the church in the Hermon Mountains, they should not cooperate in depth anymore.

Now, it seems that only the Federation can win this battle.

Behind the Federation is the Academy, and behind the Academy is Yu Nian.

Chuanwu and they are here, which represents the will of Yu Nian.

And Sun Wuru and Zhong Liwang have always wanted to get rid of this shadow, but the funny thing is that they can't do without the power of the Federation.

And the church has become a victim of the game between the two.

"Assemble, move closer to them." I don't know when, Zhong Liwang's voice suddenly appeared in Sun Wuru's ears. The scenery in front of them instantly slowed down, like an old movie with the smell of blood and the sound of gunfire far away from them.

"And then?" Sun Wuru heard from Zhong Liwang's tone that he was as calm as ever.

Although he no longer seemed to be in power, the thoughts in this person's head, whether it was Sun Wuru or the "friend" in his mind, were very interested.

"We're going to rush to St. George's Cathedral as fast as we can."