498 Son of God

"Yes, your setup today is wonderful!You can defeat the Radiant Knight head-on, it's enough to be proud!" Chrisma raised his head, letting his bruised face appear in everyone's view, and then roared loudly, "Unfortunately, you have me off!"

"Bah! that's a lot of nonsense!" Tulayan spat and strode a few steps, thrashing with both hands, and swept with a single blow, and with the momentum of the charge, the ten-ton hammer smashed through with terrible force.

Violence bloomed on Chrisma's face, he smirked, and when he met it, a blood-colored heavy axe appeared out of thin air, accompanied by a loud shout, the heavy axe slashed back, and the axe skyrocketed.

Boom!

The hammer and axe clashed, and the two indescribable forces acted together, deafening, and even the space showed signs of instability, and the knights fighting around were knocked to the ground by the shock wave of the confrontation between the two.

Tulayan stepped back, and it took him five steps before he could stand still, and when he looked down, his hands were cracked, blood was running down the handle of the hammer, and the head of the ten-ton hammer had been cut off.

An unreserved head-on confrontation, the result even Tulayan himself was surprised, he had never had the impression that no one had completely matched him in terms of strength, there was such a demon in the church?! It wasn't until Tulayan saw that Chrisma was still retreating with his afterglow, and the shock in his heart eased a little, however, although Chrisma's strength was slightly inferior, he was much less hurt than himself, maybe the dark red energy had its uniqueness.

When outsiders saw this situation, they changed color, and this blow revealed some information that they did not expect:

After the battle for the throne of the prince, the Lord of Dawn successively defeated the steel armor Jiegang and the blood lion Wales, showing his strength to the world, it can be said that since the death of the Crimson Emperor, he represents the peak of the current Terran melee profession, his body, his strength is close to the limit of the human race!

And today, it should be the first time! The first time the Lord of Dawn was repelled from the front! And this man was not assisted by other forces!

In addition, as the core layer of the Holy Blade Church, one of the three giants of the Judgment Town, the person closest to the main god Kritz, is not even a follower of the Holy Light?! People saw that in his state of doing his best, the heavy axe burst out with dark red energy, which was definitely not the power of faith!

It is a great irony that the Holy Son of the Holy Peak Church is not a believer in the Lord God Kritz?!

Before people could digest this information, Chrisma reacted again, only to see his right hand raised diagonally, his five fingers clenched into a fist, and dark red energy overflowed from his body, flying in all directions in a shockwave situation, and soon spread to most of the battlefield, Storm Rider was horrified, and avoided one after another, giving up a large area of space.

This blood mist was like a plague, and those panicked Knights of the Holy Radiance experienced a brief state of pain after inhaling it, and suddenly stopped hesitating, they clenched their weapons, silently formed a queue, and stood up again with Chris

Behind the horses, their armor no longer shone with holy light, but with dark red energy, their pupils glowed a dull red like coals blown by the wind, and their emotions were no longer anxious and restless, but full of violence and anger.

There was no depravity of faith, no burning of divinity, no divine punishment, and the most powerful holy army of all time was transformed into another army without challenge!

This is the aura, back then, the Necromancer Lord Sival had demonstrated the power of the aura, which shocked Charlie, and today's aura of Chrisma once again subverted his perception of the aura, this group of holy cult troops did not have the protection of divine arts, but exuded a stronger momentum.

Standing on the periphery of the battlefield, Charlie looked solemn, he has been paying attention to the peak duel in the center of the battlefield, as early as in the struggle for the throne of the prince, Charlie has seen Tulayang's strength, that is the first time he has experienced the concept of the 18th level peak samurai, understand the gap between level 12 and level 18, in that battle, if it is not for the Prince of Wales, I am afraid that Prince Ryan will not even have the opportunity to duel with Prince Weining, even if he stood opposite Tulayang at that time, at most he can play a small bug that cannot be killed, neither can stop Tulayang, nor can he change the overall situation。

Today, the situation is reversed, and Tulayan, who was invincible at the beginning, becomes a comrade-in-arms, but they encounter an opponent from the church with unfathomable strength, which makes Charlie feel even more powerless.

Chrisma raised his axe and swung forward, letting out a low roar: "Kill the light!"

In the first round of the confrontation, the Storm Legion played against the Templar Knights, and played a battle loss ratio of 8:10, which is a very dazzling result compared to the past record, especially since the opponent represents the strongest legion of the Church, despite this, the Storm Legion also has nearly 2,000 casualties, and its strength has been weakened by 30%.

Now, there are still nearly 3,000 Knights of the Holy Radiance standing opposite, Lancelot feels a little uneasy, he has a strong premonition that the fruits of victory that he has just eaten will be spit out immediately, however, at this moment, he has no more choice, behind him is the queen, it is Raphael City, and the Storm Troop has no way to retreat.

"Tulayan, stop him!" Lancelot shouted into the distance.

Even though Tulayan was not directly restrained by Lancelot, he nodded and made a gesture backwards: Take care of my family!

Then, the Lord of Dawn picked up his blood-stained ten-ton hammer and greeted the Knights of Radiance who poured in like a tidal......

In fact, Tulayan has another choice, that is, to turn around, stay away from the battlefield, no one can stop him, and with his strength, even if the thousand-year-old empire falls, he can survive, and his family can survive, but the title of Lord of Dawn has become a derogatory term since then, and he will bear as much infamy as he has won in the past.

Heroes, that's it, they look like a glorious, but they are saddled with something, and at a critical moment, must be fulfilled

mission, although it may cost them their lives.

"Storm Knights, charge!" Lancelot commanded in a loud voice, and he made a reluctant choice - to redeem the child.

At the same time, under his control, the herald sent out the order to continue the decisive battle, and the mage group and the assassination team began their respective activities, and for a while, the magic was surging, and there were countless black shadows wandering around the battlefield.

The ten-ton hammer swung left and right, sweeping away a dozen Radiant Knights, and Chrisma's blood axe once again pressed down on the mutilated hammer, causing Tulayan to retreat again and again.

Obviously, this time it was Chrisma who had the upper hand, and after the Holy Radiance Knight dragged Tulayan's momentum and consumed Tulayan's physical strength, he took the opportunity to attack and tear Tulayan's hand wound again.

At this time, the Storm Knight was intercepted behind Tulayan by the furious Radiance Knight, unable to get close, and the scorching battle line was like a meat grinder, constantly devouring the lives of the knights on both sides.

Without the protection of divine magic, the Radiant Knights became more vulnerable, but after absorbing the blood mist, they also became more irritable, and their strength and speed skyrocketed, once again suppressing the Storm Knights.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In a series of unfettered hard fights, the two pushed each other away and faced each other dozens of yards apart, gasping for breath while monitoring their opponent's movements.

Chrisma smiled lightly: "You are not destined to be my opponent, the longer the time drags on, the slimmer your chances will be! Admit defeat! I will reward you with a decent death!"

As soon as the words fell, the wound left by the fierce fight just now slowly healed, as if a high-level healing technique had been applied, this kind of recovery power was simply terrifying!

Seeing this, Tula raised his eyebrows and tightened his eyebrows, he knew best about his level of fighters, his super physical fitness allowed them to have quite hard bones and tough membranes, super healing ability, and immunity to most of the toxins, his own recovery ability is very good, but this recovery speed is relative, what outsiders see is the fur, it is the surface healing ability.

The healing ability of the peak warrior is related to the injuries he has suffered, the more serious the injury, the slower the healing speed, such as Tulayan at this moment, what outsiders can see is that his tiger mouth is torn, drenched in blood, and it looks like a traumatic injury, while what outsiders can't see is that the bones of his hands have been cracked, and if he continues to fight, a pair of hands may suffer irreparable damage.

Chrisma, however, was unaffected by this law.

After a moment of silence, Tulayan's eyes lit up, and his eyes lit up: "It turns out that you are the son of the gods!"

Son of God?!

This term spread throughout the battlefield in an instant, and most of the people were at a loss, and those who had actually heard some legends were shocked.

For Tulayan's judgment, Chrisma did not deny it, he smiled and said: "Insightful, but it's a pity that you know too late!"

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