Chapter 657: The Forsaken

Mirina Blake, you can tell at a glance that the last sharp warrior was. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info her body is as weird as a water snake, and the spear dances like a torrential rain. The moment she grasped the weapon, she transformed into the deadliest sword, ready to split everything in her path.

In the face of the surprise attack without warning, the bishop was not surprised at all, and took a half-step back to avoid the wind-like sword, the sharp sword light almost flashed against his head, and the inky cloak danced with the sword wind.

At the same time, the huge creature that was half a bird and half a horse also shot with its master, and its huge fleshy palm slapped its head with cold claws, and it is conceivable that if it was slapped by this guy's claws, it would be a brain burst on the spot.

The bishop did not panic, and rose lightly into the air, like a swallow. He counted almost to the centimeter, narrowly snatching out the gap between the remnant of the spear and the powerful claws, and tumbling in the air, his cloak spinning like petals.

But the giant bird was not as simple-minded as it seemed, and it reacted quickly with a flick of its wings, and its feathered wings swept through the air. The bishop had nowhere to draw on in mid-air, and seemed to be able to watch as the huge wings came with a hurricane fan.

But he didn't have nowhere to hide. The bishop's cloak shook, and the light turned into a whirlwind that swirled at high speed, and the current pulled him in like an invisible hand, and the whole person was instantly swallowed into the whirlpool, quickly shrinking into a point.

The energy of the blast channel flashed from another place, and the bishop came out of thin air, falling through the exit just big enough for him to pass through.

However, the moment he fell, the sharp spear had turned into a golden afterimage, stabbing like thunder in the wind.

The bishop was slightly startled, and he couldn't dodge, his waist had been pierced by a spear, and blood splattered out with the golden body of the spear.

Is it pre-reading? Guess where he's about to appear...... No, it's impossible to just pre-read, and I'm afraid there is also the ability to sense the approximate direction of the appearance of pop energy......

Mirina Black also seems to have a good understanding of the mother box, and can even sense roughly where the pop channel is opening based on her own intuition.

The bishop didn't seem to feel the pain of being pierced in the waist, and smiled with interest: "Interesting, worthy of the woman who claims to kill Darkseid." ”

"I can't let you ruin my plans," Mirina said with a look of determination, "I've sacrificed enough. ”

Suddenly, the bishop's golden light swelled, and his cloak agitated violently. Mirina Black was blown upside down by the wind, and the big bird had to cover its head with its wings and roar violently under its wings.

The mother box instantly released an astonishing burst of energy, even if it was not a weapon itself, its majestic energy itself was a powerful means of attack.

"You can't ......" Mirina stood up with one hand on the ground, gritting her teeth, "This is the only opportunity I've found in decades!" I must kill Darkseid! ”

"Yes, yes, your plan, your careful preparation." The bishop seemed to say to himself, "I thought you would be more important...... Well, you don't matter anymore. You may not have discovered it yourself, but the plan you are proud of is out of your control. ”

Mirina was stunned: "What did you say?" ”

"The so-called conspiracy and plan are only reliable if they are in their own hands...... Never mind. With a slight stroke of the bishop's arm in the air, the vortex of the burst channel opened again, "It's a little different than I expected...... But I don't have time to pester. ”

With a burst of gold, the bishop disappeared to the other end of the blast channel.

Apocalypse.

The vortex of the burst channel roared open, and in the dazzling light, Roy leaped out, half-crouched on the ground and gasped.

In addition to the countless slaves and demons on the Apocalypse, some high-ranking generals and leaders have also begun to round him up, and it seems that he has finally attracted the attention of all the high-ranking people on this planet. At this point, he had been on the Apocalypse Star for two hours, during which several rounds of confrontations had broken out in large and small places.

Of course, there were no difficult enemies in Apocalypse's troops, and they didn't pose much of a threat to Roy, who was wearing Inquisitor armor. But Roy's biggest problem now is that after such a long period of dressing, coupled with the continuous use of pop channels to get out of the battle, the physical load has reached the limit. Armor monitoring has warned several times that if anyone could look inside his helmet, they would find that the corners of his eyes were covered with web-like scars, as if a virus had crept up his veins.

He didn't know how many more rounds he could hold on, and if he continued to do so, he would be consumed sooner or later. But since the damn Mother Box didn't explain what he wanted him to find on this damn planet, it seems that the only way left is now.

Roy's gaze fell on the towers that towered beneath the fiery sky in the distance.

He's been thinking that way for a long time. Whatever the Mother Box was looking for, as long as it was something from the Apocalypse, it was the most likely place to find the answer from Darkseid.

Anyway, sooner or later, if you consume these miscellaneous fish, you will die of yourself, so it is better to take the initiative......

As soon as he thought of this, there was movement in the dark alley behind him.

The ugly-looking slaves stepped through the shadows and felt out, and the strange things in their hands were not like weapons, but more like labor tools, and they should be hoes and other things on the earth, the closest thing to weapons that the slaves could get their hands on.

Roy gritted his teeth, brace his spirits, and once again prepared for a new round of battle.

However, before he could make a move, someone else intervened.

From the deeper darkness behind the slaves, chains and glittering silver knives and forks flew out, and a small group of human-like beings suddenly attacked the slaves from behind, they were dressed like nomads and armed with rudimentary cold weapons, but the mere fight with the slaves showed that everyone was well-trained.

The battle ended in just over a minute, and all of Bob's slaves were put down. Roy watched the whole time, watching as the situation continued to unfold.

While the others were busy tying up the slaves in chains, the warrior led the way to Roy. A white headdress covers his head and face, and the back flutters like a scarf in the hot wind. She has a sword in her back, warrior's knee pads on her legs, and her arms are bare with dark skin and distinct muscles. And the reason why "she" is called is because of the voice under the headdress.

"Is that you? A traveler from Earth? She asked.

"I'm from Earth." Roy glanced at everyone and asked lightly, "Who are you?" ”

Prophecy ...... It's come true. There was a hint of joy in the woman's tone.

Roy was somewhat surprised to see that the warriors actually knelt down in front of him, worshipping as if they were gods. (To be continued.) )