Alcatraz Ninety-Four

I raised my hand, and the seventy-two demon gods pulled out their weapons in unison. [No pop-up novel network]

Because, I have a hunch, the main god of the enemy may make a move.

As long as the enemy's main god strikes, then Mortisma will lead the seventy-two demon gods under my command to charge.

These seventy-two demon gods are my loyal subordinates, and each of them has been endowed with eternal gods by me, and they will be immortal. I think when I faced that troll Khambach, I was really helpless, because he had eternal divine rules, and his soul and even body could not be separated.

I'm looking forward to what the main gods will look like when they meet the seventy-two demon gods with eternal gods.

In the face of countless enemies, the five-colored giant shouted frantically, and his eyes were blood-red light.

First of all, the five-colored giants with wheeled axes in their hands, their eyes were arrogant and unyielding. Facing the battle angels in the sky, they shouted in unison, and then threw the wheel giant axe in their hands fiercely.

The Wheel Axe turned into a cloud of silver-white light in the air, spun high, and let out a piercing roar, cutting into the swooping ranks of the Battle Angels.

Golden blood immediately poured wildly from the top of his head, and before it reached the head of the five-colored giant, it turned into a mist and dissipated. In the same way, these five-colored giants, who had lost their weapons, were immediately torn to shreds by the angry battle angels.

The light warship in the distance cruises flexibly, and the light that symbolizes death keeps swallowing, and every time the light shines, it will bring up the colorful blood of the day. The five-colored giants were enraged, and they lost their sanity and cried out in a frenzy. Then he threw the weapon in his hand hard.

There is great anger and strength, and this is what I have given to the five-colored giants. In a rage that even lost their minds, the strength of these five-colored giants was surprisingly great, and they threw out their weapons fiercely. In an instant, he crossed the limitation of space and appeared directly in front of the Bright Battleship.

A series of crazy explosions, these light warships that were hit, directly turned into the most basic light element. Since then, it has disappeared from oblivion.

The real threat is not these insanely powerful warships, nor the battle angels in the sky. The real threat comes from the Sacred Mountain Warriors, Heroic Warriors, and Beast God Warriors.

The array of samurai of the Holy Mountain is distinct, and they only have groups in their minds. There are no individuals. And the heroic warrior is the most terrifying individual fighter. They can even face hundreds of five-colored giants without changing color, and they can also firmly occupy the upper beast god warriors. These beast god warriors have completely incarnated into beasts. Although they are not large, their attack power is beyond everyone's expectations. The most terrifying thing is that their degree is like lightning. Even the asuras, who are known for their agility, cannot be compared.

The combination of these three is so like a mountain of warrior phalanxes, whether it is a five-colored giant or a group of five-colored giants in front of them, they are all silent, and then the whole is crushed in a mountain-like posture. Heroic warriors are the craziest fighters, who fanatically rush into the crowd of five-colored giants, outnumbered and unrelenting. The beast warriors are assembled into countless teams, large and small, like wolves, either frontal or flanking......

Remnants of the Titans and Draco. Then continue to rain lightning and weak water frantically......

I sneered and said nothing.

As long as no main god-level powerhouse comes out. Join forces to imprison the space and suppress the divine resurrection of the five-colored giants. Then these five-colored giants are basically invincible.

Because they have traits that their enemies never have. Every time you die, you will be resurrected with a single breath, erasing all pain and exhaustion, and your strength will be stronger.

The heroes and warriors fell one after another, and their golden blood evaporated into a golden mist in the void, mixed with countless earth-shattering calls, which looked particularly dazzling and desolate.

Then there were those battle angels, and the five-colored giants even ignored the crushing of the holy mountain warrior mountain, and instead put all their attacks on the battle angels flying in the sky. The weapon in his hand is lost, it doesn't matter, anyway, he will die and be resurrected in one breath, and his strength is even stronger!

When the battle angels in the sky withered, the five-colored giants set their sights on the Holy Mountain Warrior, which was the fiercest confrontation. The five-colored giant ** leaned on his body, picked up the huge weapon in his hand, and rushed towards the sword mountains as if he had committed suicide.

Such an impact immediately stirred up waves of blood. The colored blood splattered with the golden blood of the holy mountain warriors, and it was indescribably strange and beautiful.

The last thing the five-colored giants are afraid of is such a frontal impact, they can die countless times, but the enemy cannot. Although the Samurai of the Holy Mountain were the most hard-hearted warriors, they could not endure such a near-suicidal battle.

When the five-colored giant stood up again, the Holy Mountain warrior collapsed, but Mortisma's voice sounded anxiously: "It can't go on like this!"

I turned my head around, "What."

Mortisma's face was unusually bitter, and he pointed into the distance: "Look!"

I turned to look and immediately understood what Mortisma meant.

In this world, there is no such thing as a force that does not require effort. The five-colored giants have been resurrected again and again, and their power is even stronger, so where did these come from?

I know that I have forgotten a little bit about it, even such basic principles.

The five-colored light cocoon already looks dim. You must know that all the five-colored giants are born from the five-colored light cocoon, and that is their mother. And now, these five-colored giants have been reborn again and again, gaining even stronger power, and the source of their power is also the five-color light cocoon.

If the five-colored light cocoon is shattered, then all the five-colored giants will be annihilated in an instant.

But there was nothing else I could do. Now I can only grit my teeth and hold on until the enemy can no longer bear such attrition.

Either you die, or I die, a very simple and intuitive ending.

I didn't move, still looking ahead.

Over there. The five-colored giant shouted frantically, and the giant axe in his hand mercilessly slashed with the enemy, and then fell...... However, at this time. I saw how strong they were.

In many of these battles, the five-colored giants fell, but they did not die, and after a few breaths, they stood up stubbornly again. With a bloody scar, he continued to roar and shout. And then fight.

The samurai of the Holy Mountain, defeated, heroic warriors, destroyed.

However, there are still countless warriors of the gods charging...... Hindu gods, Brahma, Shibhara...... Their warriors of the gods, once again, shouted and began to storm in frenzy.

I closed my eyes. Could it be that my newly created god system is about to perish when it is just born?

No!

My eyes widened suddenly, and endless divine power erupted. I saw the fear in the eyes of those god-warriors!

Once again, the five-colored giants died, their bodies even taller and more powerful, and their skin so strong that even the enemy's weapons could not be easily torn apart.

But...... Mortisma's eyes told me that the five-colored light cocoon had dimmed a little.

The five-colored giant let out a crazy cry and faced the enemy like the sea. They are fearless. Straight forward. Now they have a completely personal advantage. And the enemy has another advantage. That's an endless amount.

However, even so, the enemies still felt that they could not bear to hear the melodious trumpets from the enemy camp.

The sound of the horn was melodious and desolate, as if it were the silent whisper of a warrior, or as if it were the silent cry of a loved one.

The warriors of the gods in the melee retreated like a tide.

The five-colored giants stood in the middle of the battlefield in a daze, their simple minds could not understand why those fierce enemies just now all fled at this moment

A loud roar rang out.

My eyes shrank suddenly.

Countless pillars of light radiated from the kingdom of the gods and fell straight ahead. In those beams of light, there is an infinite majestic divine power.

Immediately after, a fiery ball of light came quickly, fell in front of me, and then burned.

The glorious temple burns with the haughty noise in front of the bears.

I knew that the enemy finally couldn't stand such a hopeless battle, and sent out the strongest battle gods of their respective gods.

That's the sun god!

Regardless of the power of the sun gods, there is no doubt that they are the most combative gods in their respective gods.

I counted more than a hundred sun gods.

More than a hundred sun temples appeared, and the true fire of the sun that burned wild appeared. These shrines are magnificent, towering in front of everyone.

Then I heard all sorts of long hisses, followed by one sun god after another.

They were covered in golden armor that shone with the light of the sun. The sun god in golden armor stands proudly on a chariot, holding a shield in one hand and a gun in the other, indescribably mighty.

There are proud dragons, divine horses, and flying three-legged black ......

But one thing is the same, that is, they all have a blazing sun fire burning on their bodies, and the spears in their hands have a fire as dazzling as the sun.

More than a hundred sun gods gathered together in a horizontal row.

The five-colored giant clenched the giant axe in his hand, and his expression was more serious than ever.

A column of chariots slowly started and walked in front of all the sun gods. This chariot was pulled by nine mighty red dragons, and the sun god was even taller and more imposing, almost like a medium five-colored giant, the sun god raised the spear in his hand high, and stood speechless.

I took a deep breath and waved my hand quietly: "Motisma!" (to be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log 6, more chapters, support the author, support the book.)