Swish!

The ice-blue fighting qi brushed out, like extremely cold ice, causing the surrounding temperature to plummet to minus 100 degrees!

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The chief of the ruling looked calm and snorted, the golden petals slowly closed, and kept spitting out pure light flames, several chieftain skeletons turned into ashes, and the chief skeletons of the frost clan held on to the frost fighting qi and turned into an energy defense shield, holding on bitterly.

The skull of the chief of the Tyrannosaurus clan condensed the Tyrannosaurus fighting spirit of the whole body, and a flame tyrannosaurus more than ten meters long roared out, swinging its tail and violently smashing the petals.

Bang! Bang!

A ripple rippled out, the golden petals, as hard as Mithril metal, the long tail of the flame tyrannosaurus, no matter how it was smashed, could not be smashed without a trace.

Sneer~~

The skull of the chief of the Tyrannosaurus clan has run out of fighting energy, and in the heat of thousands of degrees, the white bones began to melt, and the soul fire that kept beating in the eye sockets was slowly extinguished.

Airplanes......

Suddenly, the void trembled, as if something had come out.

It was a large, white hand, swirling with a secluded white flame, like the palm of a hand emerging from hell.

Syllable!

The big white hand slapped suddenly, and the golden petals that were closed shook suddenly, cracking in vain.

Burst!

A bone knife slashed down, and the space exploded with a terrifying big rift, spreading more than ten meters long, and several ruling knights were swept up by the space crack, and their bodies were cut into countless pieces, and they slipped from their bodies one by one and fell to the ground.

The ruling chief's eyes froze, and the Divine Punishment Holy Sword in his hand stretched out the domain field, and the surging golden energy spread, and the oval domain field expanded, directly enveloping the miserable white big hand in it.

In the dark space, the blood light was faint, like the tide of the remnant sun.

The Grand Commander of the Judgment is in the field of the Divine Punishment Sacred Sword, and has become the master of this miniature world, his power is endless, he controls all the rules, and it is not an exaggeration to call himself a god.

The domain field mastered by the powerhouse of the Holy Rank is one level weaker than the realm of the gods.

The domain field of the Holy Rank powerhouse has only transformed the invisible into the tangible, and the domain field space under his command is just a miniature dimensional world.

The realm controlled by the gods is a parallel world that really exists, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the creator of all gods.

The difference between the two is not at the same level at all, a high-ranking god can easily kill a group of saint-level powerhouses in seconds.

No matter how strong the strength of the miserable white hand was, in the face of the attack of the domain field, it was easily crushed by the power of the rules, exploded into countless energy chips, and disappeared without a trace.

Roar!!

Suddenly, a roar of rage rang out.

This angry roar came from the darkness of the deep space.

The Grand Commander of the Ruling had a solemn face, staring ahead, where it was pitch black, like a dark plane, full of oppression, dead silence, gloom, and horror.

The former clan chieftain, who carried glory and power, was not at peace after death, and was refined into a powerful necromantic creature by the Corpse Witch King.

The white bones of the chief of the Frost Clan, under the smelting of the domain field, were eventually turned into ashes.

The Corpse Witch King spent thousands of years forging more than a dozen powerhouses of the ancient chieftain level, just like that, they were purified by the ruling chief in the name of 'light', from the depths of the deep and boundless space, bursts of angry roars echoed, under the attack of ultrasound, the space suddenly underwent a violent distortion, and the domain field of the Divine Punishment Holy Sword was also like the last straw that crushed the camel, and it collapsed violently.

The Grand Commander of the Ruling took a look at the dull Divine Punishment Sword, and his heart suddenly sank.

The existence of everyone waiting in front of him must be quite a terrible existence, and even he does not dare to guarantee whether he has the confidence to defeat that heresy.

"All heresies must be purified! The purpose of the religious judgment is to fight, to fight for the light and the goddess!" the chief of the judgment said silently, "Go on!"

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For the chief judge, the life and death of the mercenaries behind him have nothing to do with him.

He put away the Divine Punishment Sacred Sword, turned it into a delicate belt, and fastened it around his waist, no one would have imagined that one of the inheritance holy weapons in the dignified Religious Inquisition was actually worn by the Grand Commander of the Judgment like a belt.

Many infidels wanted to assassinate this heinous and No. 1 person in the Judgment Office all the time, but unfortunately, none of them did so.

On the one hand, it is the defensive power of the Religious Inquisition, which can be called the castle where the Pope lives, and on the other hand, it is also the combat power of the Adjudicator who is comparable to the power of the Holy Rank, if there is a Holy Rank powerhouse, within a hundred kilometers of the Holy Light City, it will be sensed by the Pope.

Boom!!

A wave of dragon breath swept out, and dozens of skeletons were corroded cleanly, and not even a single bone residue remained.

More than seventy two-headed dragons swept over everyone's heads, roaring and releasing dragon magic, flames, venom, and claws......

It's like the most terrifying killing machine, harvesting life all the time.

Li Jun stood on the back of the giant dragon, more than seventy two-headed dragons roared to the side, the dense white bone slayers, for the dragon soaring in the air, completely helpless, only to be slaughtered.

The old mercenaries escaped smoothly, and the large mercenary group coordinated the attack in an orderly manner, slowly moving forward.

Bows and arrows and magic were constantly falling, and the warriors' great axes and heavy spears had been shattered, and the long swords had curled their blades, and their arms had gone numb.

The two-headed dragon flew by, groaning over the heads of the Bone Slayer, following in the footsteps of the Inquisition and into the vast darkness.

Hordes of tyrant leeches, human parasites, mutated dragons, and cursed undead, the guards of the ancient city of Arthur, and the chiefs of powerful clans......

All of this, could it be that the corpse witch king is the bureau?

Spending thousands of years laying out a bureau, what is he trying to do?

It is always said that among the kings of the undead plane, the corpse witch king is the longest-lived, the most knowledgeable, and the most mysterious and terrifying one, who has never quarreled with other undead kings, and has countless planes under his command, and has a very powerful ancient army.

The chief judge was secretly worried, and there was a kind of worry.

Light is not afraid of anyone, but if the enemy is too strong, with the power of the Canaan plane, it is difficult to resist the Corpse Witch King in his heyday.

After all, an abyssal plane is enough for the Canaan continent to be anxious, and every time the abyssal plane invades, it will make the Canaan continent hurt its muscles and bones, and this is still the result of a small-scale invasion of the abyss plane, and the spatial rift that collides with each of the two planes is not too big to withstand the arrival of too powerful people.

The city is divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the planes are also divided into different levels.

For example, the Canaanite plane, which is a decent medium plane, gave birth to a higher civilization, with a dimensional chamber of commerce, a large population, and a large number of strong people.

Before it was conquered by the 'light', Canaan was also an inferior plane, resting on its laurels, claiming to be gods, and the holy level powerhouses were far less than now, although the brilliant 'Aletus civilization' was born, but it was like the earth's cold weapon age and hot weapon age, at least, in ancient times, the indigenous civilization did not have such things as energy artillery, magic bed crossbows, and war giants!

The undead plane and the abyss plane are all superior planes second to none, and among the material planes in the world, they can be called the most powerful planes, with countless creatures and strong people, and the territory is dozens of times larger than Canaan!

Otherwise, how can a necromancer summon an infinite number of undead creatures? How can demons become a trick for parents to scare their children?

"Huh?"

Ahead, there was a manor, shrouded in darkness.

In front of that manor, a stone tablet was erected, and on the stone tablet, the common language of the Canaanite continent was inscribed.

The people of the Inquisition stood silent, not moving.

When the chief of the ruling raised his head and glanced at Li Jun, he lowered his head again, his expression was as calm as a piece of paper.

Li Jun patted the two-headed dragon's head, keeping a distance from the people in the Judgment Office, holding a mark in his mouth, and struck a match to light it.

Since the people in the adjudication office don't want to move, they don't move themselves, just follow their butts to pick up leaks, there is no need to rush to the front stupidly and be cannon fodder.

However, the text on the stele aroused a lot of interest and speculation from Li Jun.

"If anyone disturbs the peace of the Witch King, then the Wings of Death will fall on him!"

"Hehe......" Li Jun laughed dryly, and the cigarette ash fell quietly and landed on the delicate leather boots.

Is it a coincidence? or is it ......

Li Jun didn't dare to think about it anymore, he always felt that the guess in his heart was really a little possible!

After all, there is also a saying of 'Breaking the Void' in the biography of the novel......

Thanks to a monthly pass from Arctic Feishuang~~ (To be continued.) )