Three dazzling rays of light shot straight into the sky, like three shining pillars connecting heaven and earth. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info radiant and dazzling, even the afternoon sun is eclipsed. People stared at the three rays of light in amazement, only to feel that their hearts were full of worship and yearning, and a sense of irresistible majesty entered their hearts with the rays of light.

The light gradually increased, and people could no longer even open their eyes, so they covered their closed eyes with their hands. After a few moments, the bright light gradually dissipated, and the people who had regained their sight looked a little overwhelmed. In less than a day, too many bizarre stories have happened: first, outside the city of Meicheng, which has been peaceful for decades, the two armies of the principality face each other, then there is a rare alien siege, then the legendary demon dragon appears, and now what kind of miracle has happened? All kinds of puzzles have completely exceeded all people's understanding.

"Those are... Someone in the crowd exclaimed. The rest of the people also followed the direction of the exclaimer's finger. I saw three figures that seemed to be nothing, exuding an incomparable light around them, floating lightly in the air. A strong aura of awe shot out from them, and all those who saw them couldn't help but bend their knees and worship them reverently.

"Haha! Spiritualization, it feels so good!" The eldest prince was wrapped in shiny armor around him, and wore a square helmet with different expressions on the front, left, and right sides of the helmet: the face on the left side was cold and evil, the face on the right side had a flat expression, and the face on the front side was the main seat with a faint smile. "Kneel at my feet, you lowly mortals, pay good respects to my three-faced god Fisquiro, hahaha!"

"You're not a god, you're just a half-spirit concocted by a sorcerer who forcibly broke the seal of power!" Blazer's words poured cold water on his brother Fisquiro.

"Blazer, if it weren't for you, I would have ruled the Divine Realm a long time ago, and I would have ended up like this. It's all your fault, and I'm going to make you suffer all kinds of pain, and then you will have no choice but to destroy your spirit. Don't you particularly fond of these mortals, well, let them die of your incompetence. “

"No... Before Blazer could react, Fisquiro's spell had exploded in the crowd. The invisible blade was like a gust of wind, and everywhere it blew, everyone died, and one by one, their heads were cut off alive. Blood stained the ground red in an instant.

"Roar!" A loud roar blocked Fisquiro's spell casting, and Carl leaped in front of him with a giant sword covered in blood-colored scales, so fast that he stopped casting spells and hurriedly drew his sword to resist!

Karl, the god of rage, had finally been able to explode in his pent-up anger. Unlike most of the gods' dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, Karl loves martial arts alone, but he doesn't know anything about spells. But even so, once you enter a state of rage, the super explosive power and speed make the rest of the gods jealous. At this moment, Karl clung to Fisquiro, and a powerful sword attack was fierce.

Blazer, on the side, watched the battle quietly, although his eyes stayed on the fighter, but his heart kept estimating. He deeply felt that the power of the spirit body was disappearing exponentially, and he believed that it would not be long before the limit of the spirit body would be reached, and at that time, the last trace of his will would also disappear.

He turned his face to look at the human army in the pool of blood, and the demon dragon Bunuaz who stood in front of the army. "The key point is the battle between humans and dragons!" he said to himself, "I have believed in you for thousands of years, don't disappoint me this time, show courage, defeat the dragon, and Carl and I will be able to complete the seal of Fisquiro!"

Carl slashed into the air, swinging from the bottom to the top, but was dodged by Fisquiro's turn. He tried to slash his blade through the chest of his enemy, but was kicked out by Fisquiro. The skills that I had the impression of being able to use coherently now seemed so weak, and the exhaustion of the spirit body made his movements begin to slow down, so that it gave the enemy enough time to fight back.

Blazer flew quickly and caught Carl, and after the two looked at each other, they raised their swords at the same time and pounced on Fisquiro again. Unexpectedly, the joint attack between friends, before they could get close to the enemy, they were suppressed by a powerful energy, and they suddenly stopped the assault, and their expressions looked extremely painful!

Fisquiro pointed one hand at one person, restrained them with divine power, and laughed with satisfaction: "Hahahaha, it's really a bluff, I just used a little divine power and you can't parry? What about your so-called formation? Aren't you confident that you will defeat me? You can't even save yourself, how can you save those poor mortals!"

His tone was full of contempt, and Fisquiro kept casting the spell, and the divine power released from his hands was like two lightning bolts, tightly binding Blazer and Carl, imprisoning them and causing them considerable pain.

"Are you wrong, isn't the purpose of the formation to defeat you?" Blazer struggled to squeeze a few words out of his mouth, and at the same time slowly stretched out his hands.

"What?" Fishquiro continued, "not to defeat me, but to dig your own grave."

"It's to die with you!" Finally, after struggling in agony, Blazer gripped the divine power that bound him with both hands, as if he were holding a rope. Carl, who was beside him, also roared and made the same action!

"Together?" Fishquiro suddenly realized when he heard this. The gods who have not broken the seal are quite weak, and the only people who know how to unseal are the magicians, that is to say, Blazer, who was raised by the prophet, and Karl, who was once controlled by Rainruth, are not their opponents. In such a situation of great disparity between friend and foe, he still fought bravely against the enemy, either bent on death, or there must be a conspiracy

Fisquiro sensed that something was wrong, and he wanted to retract the divine power he was unleashing, only to find that he could no longer control it comfortably. Through this divine power, the spirits of the three gods are held together. Fisquiro's eyes widened in disbelief, and he felt that Blazer and Carl's spirits were rapidly disappearing, and that the same changes were taking place in his own spirits. He tried desperately, trying to break free from this force.

"Hehe, it's useless, the effect of the enchantment has already begun to occur, it's useless for you to struggle, obediently disappear with us!" Although he will also be destroyed, Blazer still has a slight smile on his face. "The same human beings who are closest to the gods, the sorcerer will break the seal, how can the prophet not let the spirit disappear, by the time you understand this, it is already too late!"

Fisquiro gave up struggling, and the expression of his main face could not be seen under the helmet. He lowered his head slightly, his shoulders began to shake slightly, and after a moment, he finally couldn't help himself and laughed out loud. Once again, laughter tipped the scales of victory back in one's favor.

"Do you think this will succeed?" Fisquiro stopped laughing and said sinisterly, "Don't forget that I still have the Demon Dragon, I have fused with it, the spirit body has merged with the dragon spirit, as long as Bunuaz is not defeated, you will not be able to completely destroy me!

"Hmph, don't worry, the demon dragon will be defeated before we disappear, defeated by the mortals you despise!"