Chapter 158: The Temple (II)
The ground is a dense green, with mountains, rivers twisting and turning, and white clouds condensing in the sky.
At this moment, a hurried trumpet sounded
Where Luo Meng is located, there is a mountain cliff, this mountain is surrounded by cliffs, and it is thousands of meters high.
Gazing down, I saw two torrents, fighting to the death.
"Boom" hundreds of high-white rice, burning hellish flames of the demonic beast, roared angrily, and launched a charge.
As far as the eye of God sees, he knows its name—the Hellfire Cow.
Luo Meng immediately knew that this was a different species of a certain demonic beast in the abyss, the dark flames were burning, but the body was as hard as steel, and the gold lines on his body were clearly visible, which was one of the main combat strengths of the demon abyss.
From the sky, the flames that soared into the sky were connected, and in the high-speed charge, the flames were elongated, like a burning blood-colored flag, enveloping the entire area in raging flames.
Normally, this kind of tactics similar to the Earth Fire Bull are not uncommon and can be dodged, but in fact, on a large-scale battlefield, no boss will allow dodging and chaos.
The thousands of winged angels who bore the brunt of the attack pounced with their holy swords.
"Boom", the moment of the attack, with the golden divine blood, it was like a fountain**, scorched black feathers flew in the air, and fragments of life were sprinkled on the ground.
For angels, the flames of hell are equally terrifying powers.
Almost at the same time, the meaning of the divine light rained down, and dozens of holes suddenly appeared on the inch-thick scale armor on the Hellfire Bull's body, gushing out blood.
The Hellfire Bull howled and rushed forward, tearing apart the vast expanse of angels.
Halfway through, the head of a Hellfire bull was hit, and suddenly, the head exploded, and the huge corpse leaned forward, knelt on the ground with its front hooves, and fell to the ground with a bang.
This is just a small episode, in the huge torrent, gathered an unknown number of demons, at a glance, at least 200,000, they let out a roar and roar, and fought to the death.
And almost at the same time, tens of thousands of angels fought against it.
From time to time, holy light, lightning, thunder, hail and other magic spells fell.
On a large-scale battlefield, except for the Plastic Energy spell, other spells are useless.
Angels continue to explode, splashing with golden blood, and there are also many demons coming forward one after another.
In general, the strength of angels is stronger than that of demons, and even if demons have the will to sacrifice their lives and the fighting spirit, it is difficult to win one-on-one at the same level.
It's nothing else, it's just an energy gap.
The energy of the abyss is actually not as abundant as imagined, and the poverty of the world leads to the lack of energy of the demons.
Romon watched all this expressionlessly, thinking secretly.
On the demon side, a cloud of blood kept churning in the sky, this was a demon count, it was resting on a chariot and not moving, but any winged angel, daring to approach, a little stained, would be destroyed.
Romon shifted his gaze to the four-winged angel that shimmered with holy light.
This four-winged angel, with an expressionless face, has four wings stretched out behind its back and is radiating white light, and in the white light, there is a faint shadow of pale gold - it is a four-winged angel that carries the divine power of the Lord of Radiance.
When Romon's eyes fell on the four-winged angel, the four-winged angel was stunned and turned to meet Romon's gaze.
No matter how far away time and space were, Romon could see the golden yellow in his eyes.
Luo Meng sneered, did not speak, and glanced down again, at this time, it no longer needs to hide itself, besides, a four-winged angel can't see his true body.
A pair of black wings, with the breath of a dark goddess, have hidden its truth.
The distant sound of the horn was heard for the second time.
The blood cloud moved, and it was only a few minutes before everyone felt the change.
A foul-smelling cloud of blood began to move slowly, gathering more and more, roaring in it, faintly flashing in it, attacking the angels.
On the angel side, the trumpet was also sounded, and the angels launched a counterattack.
An angel rushed towards the blood cloud, and suddenly, countless starlight burst open, and all the angels who attacked this blood cloud were like being soaked in strong acid, even if it was an angel, they couldn't help but scream, fell from the sky, and in mid-air, they turned into piles of miserable white bones......
The Demon Count's attack caused the demon's cry to resound through the sky again, and they charged at the angel's white island like a black tsunami, threatening to engulf the island.
An elite group of angels entered the battle, they drove the flaming chariot, rushed into the demons, like a tiger into a pack of wolves, they wielded holy swords, and everywhere they went, countless demons fell.
But almost at the same time, countless demons also went forward one after another, and in no time, an angel had several swords in his body, and with a muffled snort, he fell from the chariot, and the angel wings behind it were already shattered and stretched weakly in the sky.
The next moment, more than a dozen spears pierced its body, and golden blood splattered.
The next moment, the four-winged angel threw himself into battle.
As the four wings opened, the demon in the Holy Light Realm with a radius of twenty meters screamed, and black smoke rose from his body.
A clear flash of holy light, with black blood flowers, splashed from the bodies of dozens of demons almost at the same time, the four-winged angel brandished the holy sword, it seemed to be unremarkable, but this kind of killing efficiency can definitely make people feel terrifying.
The energy is enormous, the subtlety is subtle, and every bit of power is manipulated in subtlety.
"This angel will be a golden knight in his lifetime. Romon said to himself.
The huge energy of the angels, and even the divine power they carried, were not placed on Romone's heart now.
However, every movement and demeanor of this four-winged angel deduces the strength and purity of being a golden knight.
The holy sword was horizontal, and the speed was so fast that it brought a phantom behind him.
Everywhere they went, countless demons were slain.
There is no existence here, more powerful than Romon, and every movement is clearly visible in the eyes of God.
But even in the eyes of God, these perfect movements made fate almost decided in an instant.
When the holy sword arrived, there was no bloodshed, and the demon body that lost its life tumbled and fell to the ground, and then burned into mortar.
"Kill an average of one hundred and fifty-three demons in one minute. Romon said to himself.
For the power of the gods, all this is insignificant, no matter how exquisite the strategy and martial arts, they are not the opponent of absolute power, but even the current Luo Meng, in terms of technology alone, it is not easy to achieve this.
However, the Demon Count would not allow such a killing.
"Boom" with a radius of several hundred meters, a ball of light exploded, whether it was a demon or an angel, they were all blown to pieces, in this area, no demon could escape alive, not even a single demon soul.
The next moment, the demon count and the four-winged angel were far away.
In the next moment, another ball of brilliance exploded, and a huge force oscillated, spreading to the entire battlefield.
These are two strong men, engaged in a life-and-death struggle, this is the confrontation of the realm.
The confrontation of the realm, Romon was not very interested, it only glanced at it, and then diverted its attention.
The attack of the demons continued like the tide, and both sides had a strong will to fight, and this made both sides exert their terrifying fighting power.
The power of angels is simple, just light.
The power of the demon lies more in dark energy, but it also has a large number of fireballs and ice storms.
An angel team, just as they approached, was hit by more than a dozen fireballs, boomed, and fell.
Almost at the same time, a holy light exploded, and at least hundreds of demons were instantly reduced to ashes.
Romon stared at all of this without any expression.
Ten minutes later, without any surprise, a mushroom cloud appeared.
A huge fountain of holy light erupted like a fountain of holy light, and the fallen flame of a four-winged angel lit up the entire battlefield into stars, and even countless distant beings watched from afar and witnessed this moment.
On the battlefield, no matter how fierce the battle is, it will be close to the end, and only half of the 200,000 demons are left now, but tens of thousands of angels have shrunk into a small piece.
Screams and explosions converged, and the remaining angels fought desperately.
A glint flashed in Romong's eyes, thoughtful.
These days, it has been absorbing the knowledge given by the five goddesses, the infinite knowledge, and gradually making its mind stronger and stronger, and understanding more and more.
Existence is reasonable, and this has the same effect on demons and angels.
Due to the lack of death, the souls of believers who are not pious enough will not be able to reach the kingdom of God, unless the gods spend additional divine power, which can cost additional divine power, and it is only an individual divine grace, which cannot be popularized.
Although in this way, a large number of souls have fallen into the abyss, but in this way, those who can reach the kingdom of God are all qualified believers.
They regard faith above life and death.
This led to the Angel Legion, which still did not surrender or disperse in a desperate situation, fighting desperately.
Of course, the opposite is also true, a large number of souls have fallen into the abyss, although the souls are good or bad, but through the test of cruel larvae and little demons, those who are not strong enough and lack of luck are eliminated.
The remaining demons are also strong-willed existences.
The fight between these two armies made the battlefield even more tragic.
"Boom" A bloody light shot up into the sky, and a demon earl who was seriously injured and shattered, but not yet dead, flew up from the deep pit.
Starting with a war and killing the four-winged angel, this count even has an awe-inspiring temperament, which is a combination of strength and faith.
Half an hour later, the battlefield was over, and with a trumpet, the demon legion, which still had 100,000 left, began to retreat and quickly left the battlefield.
Before leaving, the count peered towards the hill.
Romon didn't care.
It knew that no matter how many talented heroes there were in the Abyss Demon and Angel Legions, no matter how much they sharpened themselves, it would be in vain.
In the case of this count, he won the battle, and he might have gained something valuable that would make it possible to advance further.
But this, so what?
Millions and tens of millions of wars are on the battlefield, and it is impossible for them to survive.
This time I lost 100,000, what about next time?
After two or three times, the legion would die in the dust, and the Earl was no exception.
With a sigh, Luo Meng's figure turned and appeared on the battlefield, and in the next moment, countless black and white lights, centered on it, continued to concentrate and disappear.