Chapter 45: Victory Doesn't Need a Reason

Chapter 45 Victory Doesn't Need a Reason

The intricate court dress is noble and elegant. Black and red represent solemnity and solemnity, the heavy snake tail is smooth and smooth, soft and boneless, with a dark streamer, but it has the power to destroy gold and broken stones, the fair and delicate skin is as pretty as ice and snow, the pink lips are as delicate as flowers, the bright red cinnabar on the eyebrows represents holiness, the eyes are as bright as stars and occasionally flash a trace of golden halo, the corners of the eyes are slightly upturned to outline a simple totem, the long black hair is as smooth as a tassel, embellished with fluorescent pearls and jade, and the blood-colored forehead ornaments and earrings show the most primitive breath of life.

In Michael's vision, the woman in front of him was undoubtedly full of intoxicating bewitchment, not for the stunning face, not for the noble temperament, not for the dazzling ornaments, not for the holiness of the gods, just a look, a peaceful but compassionate look, so that all those who are watched feel the warmth from the soul, no matter how hard the heart will be softened.

It's almost instinctive. The archangel sensed the person in front of him...... It's dangerous, but it's irresistible.

The entire battlefield was so silent that only the sound of the wind remained, and millions of soldiers looked up at the woman who suddenly appeared in the sky, with a human body and a snake tail, and the image was beyond the scope of a normal human being, but it made all witnesses feel the suffocating shock.

Just one tail to stop the archangel's full force with a sword, maybe the Eastern Empire doesn't understand, but Western players understand how much power is needed.

It turns out that the Protoss also has such an obvious existence as strong and weak!!

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Originally, I thought that no matter what happened, I wouldn't change my form, after all, using the super powerful attribute of Mother Earth to slash and kill a group of players of about 100 levels is really too obvious to bully, but, I didn't expect that the Western Empire would have an archangel, a ...... of the Protoss class that even Bailimo, the Great Demon King, was afraid of, I have no reason to watch him kill all his comrades and ignore it, such a duel between strength and weakness is not a kind of bullying.

Although victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, it is impossible for us to ignore the provocation that has run to the gate, and even if we want to fight, it should be a duel of equal strength.

Therefore, I did not hesitate to click on [Form Transformation], and in just one breath, the little white player in the grass dress evolved into the mother earth with a human body and a snake tail, and seeing that the red cross sword tried to kill the vegetable head with all its strength, I didn't have time to think about it at all, so the body rushed directly faster than the brain, and the big tail flicked fiercely, which was able to block the sharp sword.

Feel the stinging pain on the skin of the tail. I looked at the archangel who was stunned with a blank face, completely oblivious to the horrified reaction of the people on the ground.

Whether it is the Mother Earth or the Bodhi Benevolent, they all have the same characteristics, one is compassionate, the other is the strong, they both have the compassion of all beings, and at the same time have the absolute power to overlook the world.

But ......, mercy does not mean the Virgin, and the strong do not mean exalted.

I didn't pay much attention to the angel's consternation, I twitched hard with the strength of the tail flick, and the sharp sword made a piercing sound, accompanied by sporadic sparks, Michael floated out more than ten meters in an instant, waved his wings, and he easily stabilized his figure.

Although it has no wings, as an instinct of the Protoss, flying in the air and hanging in the air is the most basic ability.

Intellectually, we really want to put on a powerful appearance of looking down on you Western masters, but unfortunately the natural compassion in our eyes and the involuntary curvature of the corners of our mouths completely weaken this meaning, so I have to make my voice as cold as possible. "Archangel...... do you really think that no one in the Eastern Empire is your opponent?!"

If it weren't for the transformation of the strongest form of the special class, how could you be the opponent of the rotten cabbage.

"Are you ......??" Michael stared at me vigilantly, but he couldn't associate my image with any of the legendary gods, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and I smiled almost sarcastically, "I am Nuwa, the mother of the earth. "To borrow the name of the eldest sister of the extreme way, she shouldn't be angry, but, in fact, we are not wrong, according to the setting of the system god, Nuwa is the name of an ethnic group.

"Nuwa?" It seemed that he was full of doubts about this term, Michael's eyes were wary and dazed, and he didn't care about his entanglement, I slightly turned my head to look at the vegetable head on the ground who was also frightened and straightened, and smiled indifferently, "Caitou, I will settle this RP god, and you will win this war." โ€

The vacuum vegetable was slightly stunned, and the next moment he grinned and showed the brightest smile, and the white teeth were even discolored by the sun, "Okay, no problem, a word is a certainty." โ€

Before the words fell, he swung his big sword and smashed it into a soldier beside him, and the poor Western soldier didn't even scream, he directly turned into white light and disappeared, as if it was a collective order. The calm battlefield was back in flames, once again triggering countless killings of white light.

"You're confident." Not paying attention to the gradually lost victory at all, Michael stared at me tightly, not showing annoyance, but a little wary of temptation, I tilted my head slightly, nodded the corners of my mouth and chuckled, "I can't say self-confidence, but I can't get used to your angelic style." โ€

"What do you mean?"

"Although everything on the battlefield speaks with strength, but after all, you are a Protoss, so you should find a Protoss to fight each other, and now you are holding a holy sword to attack an ordinary warrior with all your might, which is really a shame for the Protoss."

"Hey~, he's my enemy, so naturally I'm going to kill him, it doesn't matter if it's ordinary or not."

"Okay, the Tao is not the same, I don't want to waste any more saliva."

Although it's just my own wishful thinking, I am not qualified to force others to comply, but I just can't get used to him bullying the head of the cabbage, as a member of the Protoss, we are still on the bar with him.

As soon as the words fell, I threw my waist hard. The big tail twitched hard, no way, when it comes to physical attacks, we will make this move, or it was exercised when we pumped each other with the eldest sister of the Extreme Dao.

Michael reacted quickly, his body twisted and floated out more than ten meters again, narrowly avoiding the powerful smash that was comparable to the top of Mount Tai, the red cross was held in the palm of his hand, and the blood-colored light gradually condensed and gathered, until the entire sword body was condensed into a clear red.

There was a faint strange thing that staggered from the sword, tending to instinctively resist. I had a gut feeling that thing was dangerous.

Sure enough, when he raised his sword, the feeling of oppression with a bloody murderous aura hit me head-on, and the cold hairs on my body stood up, and my timid nature wanted to escape, but the stubbornness of the woman forced me to stop.

Taking a deep breath, I calmed my mind, my fingers slightly opened, my arms slowly raised, there were no special mudras or mantras, but I already felt the response of the people of the earth.

The ocean, fish in the distance, grasslands and insects in the distance, scorched trees, flowers and birds, etc., all living beings within a radius of thousands of miles except the player are feeling my call, my prayers, and contributing their abundant vitality.

The light particles condensed and compressed into a small ball of light, and the ice-white ball of light gradually expanded as the number of light particles increased, and it took less than ten seconds to go from table tennis to basketball.

Holding the ice-white ball of light the size of a basketball, I slightly tightened my fingers, and the ball of light stretched and condensed in an instant, turning into a simple and elegant but extraordinary longbow, and the majestic breath of life on the longbow made the archangel more than ten meters away couldn't help but smack his tongue.

Holding the bow in his left hand, pulling the string in his right hand, an ice-colored long arrow was placed between his fingers, his arm pulled the bow hard, and the sharp arrow flashed with cold light and pointed directly at Michael on the opposite side, there was no exaggerated energy riot, just a bow, an arrow, but it had already suppressed the fear of the realm he had created.

"Michael, you are no match for me." Aiming at the other man's strong chest, I whispered, just enough for him to hear, "Unless it's the Supreme Seraph Seraphim, no one in your Western Empire will be able to stop me." So ......, you'd better back off! โ€

With a flash of light, Michael's expression became solemn, and the energy on his sword was condensed, not because he suddenly changed his mind, but because he was about to strike with all his strength, he was cut off by the life energy that suddenly appeared in the air, which was a countermeasure from the Protoss realm, and this situation could only show that the enemy in front of him had absolutely overwhelming power.

This kind of power ...... he had only felt in his mentor, Seraphim!

Even if they are both Protoss, will the player's power be equal to the power of special NPCs?

It's so weird!!

Pretending to be puzzled, Michael nodded slightly, his expression solemn as if he was meeting a national leader, "Can you tell me your name...... your own name?" โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ๏ผ From afar. I said.

A strange light flashed from under his eyes, and Michael stared at me in surprise, "You're from afar?" The first female player in the Eastern Empire? โ€

Raising my eyebrows slightly, I looked at him with some amusement, "I don't know if it's the first female player in the East, but I'm sure I'm the only one named from afar in the game." โ€

"Okay." He took a deep breath, and his deep voice was quite magnetic, "My player's name is Michael, and I'm the administrator of West 16th District, so it's a pleasure to meet you." The corners of his mouth hooked a good-looking arc, his smile was actually a little simple, his arm was resolutely raised, and the red cross sword stood on his chest, with faith and piety, "Maybe I am indeed not your opponent, but I am one of the commanders of the Western Imperial Army, I can die in battle but I can't retreat, I'm sorry." โ€

Nodding slightly, I can understand this kind of general's spirit of preferring to die rather than surrender, if I change my identity on another occasion, I will salute him, but now .......

Waiting for the moment when he gathered the ability on the sword to the maximum and swung it down, my fingers were slightly loose, and the arrow from the string flew towards him with a soft roar, without the momentum of thunder, without the majesty of a storm, but just flew over, and the blood-colored crescent moon on the top of the thick fighting spirit penetrated the golden protective divine light .......

Poofโ€”โ€”!

The red blood spilled down, soaking the red-eyed warriors on the ground, and those who felt the warmth looked up in amazement, but they only had time to see the ice-white arrows that passed through their bodies disappearing into the distance, while the archangel Michael just looked down at the bubbling blood hole in his chest, showed a wry smile, and fell, turning into a beam of white light and disappearing between heaven and earth.

The battlefield was silent again, and a few seconds later, there was a burst of loud cheers and deadly slashing of the Eastern warriors, and the screams of the Western warriors and more and more casualties.

The outcome of this battle no longer needs to be guessed.

Floating quietly in the air, I didn't participate in the killing below, nor did I resurrect anyone, just quietly watched the *night moment shuttling through the crowd, and the rampage rotten vegetable head, the two of them...... Sure enough, he is the commander of the heroes.

As soon as the four hours arrive, the system will directly send all the participants back to their respective main cities, and at the same time open the maximum announcement - [The first national war of the melee, the Eastern Empire of the Earth Alliance VS the Western Empire, the war lasted four hours, and ended with the failure of the Western Empire, all participants in the Western Empire will receive double experience points for the level, but all consumption will not be replenished, and all participants in the Eastern Empire will also receive double experience points for the level, and all consumption systems will be replenished; At the same time, the system will be updated in ten minutes, please melee all players on the underground, please melee all players on the underground, the update time is ten hours, after the update will calculate the compensation claim between the defeated country and the victorious country and the system rewards, and all the program data will be upgraded, rebuild a new melee world, please be patient! ใ€‘