Chapter 688: Opportunity

The holy city of Estali is the city with the largest number of mages on the Lost Lands continent. Although the Inspectors with yellow shawls maintain a semblance of order, this is a world where strength is respected after all. Even in the 21st century, even in the 21st century, even the most advanced countries will have incidents of social violence from time to time, let alone delusion.

There is violence, and of course there will be people who eat melons. These people may be there to maintain peace and enforce justice, but more often than not, they want to pick up the bargain.

How could a person's commotion at his home in District VI of the Holy City not attract attention. As early as the first lightning strikes, there are people moving towards the center of the incident.

When the mysterious lord arrived, the magicians who had been rushing to this place slowed down. There is a saying that you can do what you can, and there is a saying that you may be innocent. In short, the kind of big guy where he appears is not so easy to fish in troubled waters.

When what happened next broke out one after another at lightning speed, the people who were rushing stopped their tracks. Because going further forward seems to be a prelude to death.

When nine white-armored figures fell vertically from the clear sky, all the neighboring magicians scattered radially!

What are you kidding, the unreasonableness of the Lord of Guardians is not only famous among the gods, but also among mortals. On the occasion of his presence, it is easiest for the father-in-law to become the master, and eat melons and become a tragic male protagonist. Whoever wants to die, let him stay away from that one.

In particular, he especially did not want to see magicians, who called provoking the invasion of the outer gods, nine out of ten culprits were magicians. Or accidentally, or intentionally. This big guy will give the magician a good face, then hell.

Not to mention the shackles of the eight powers that seem to be nothing, suppressing all the magical powers in the Estali region, whether it is a magician or a magic tower. This is also because they are not the main target, and there are signs of loosening.

When the magicians left, they naturally wanted to untie this shackle on their bodies first. At the same time, they couldn't imagine at all what level of existence the object of the eight shackles was aimed at, and what level of suffering they had to endure.

In fact, with the exception of Klein, the other seven Lords of Power only appeared as the embodiment of the purest power. They applied the same 'attack' method to Xuanwu as the Mystic Lord, and also gave Fen a greeting by the way, a greeting from the shackles of power.

In order to suppress this lich, which is no longer a lich, the gods have made great efforts, and the result is that it will affect the surrounding environment. Fortunately, there are no other places with their special seals, and even if you leave it alone, it will be self-extricating after a while, but this is not the case with Fen's body.

Led by Klein's unexpected surprise attack, the Lich was caught off guard. Seeing that this method was indeed effective, the other seven masters of power no longer bothered their brains, so they followed the same method to apply the seal, and gave the outer god phantom the purest divine power, trying to hold this outer god until he died, and then they dissipated.

The Eight Divine Power Marks have suppressed most of the Lich's strength. But when the eight powers were sealed, they returned to a state of equilibrium.

Before the birth of the new gods, the most important ability of the magician was power control, and every time he used magic, he was on the verge of losing control. Although Fen was unable to untie the shackles of the Eight Powers that had restored his balance for a while, it would not be a problem to regain control of his body.

Recovering her physical ability, she picked up the sword and slashed at the god beside her!

Klein points were unscathed. He didn't even dodge, he stood still, grinning at the lich who slashed his sword.

Just before a lich and a god were about to make other moves, nine white-armored warriors and guardians descended one after another.

Apollus, who was driving a horse chariot, looked at the still Xuanwu Phantom with a sad face. He has always killed or expelled the outer gods, but he has a hard time with a foreign god who is being mysteriously assimilated.

The strength of the Lord of Guardianship is based on his firm faith; When He himself is struggling to make a choice, of course, don't think too much of it. Apollos even wondered if the eight bastards did it on purpose!

If there were only one or two overloaded refinement powers, it could easily kill a mortal. And the outer god in front of him obviously relied on that mortal to exist. But when the eight powers are in place, the nature is completely different. The original fatal danger has an extra opportunity, as long as the other party can survive it, it is an unimaginable great benefit.

If the first one to do this is gambling, and the next few are following suit, how can the last few not understand what they are doing and what kind of results they will bring. But they chose to do so anyway.

If there was no first thunder, and without the eight powerful active hands behind him, the purpose of His appearance here today would be to destroy what is in front of him. But He can't be the tenth to strike. Even what is beginning to be assimilated in front of you, as long as it does not intend to destroy the world, is something that the Lord of Guardians must protect.

Thinking of this, Apollus became even more angry. Turning his head, he looked at the mysterious lord with a grin. A great sword slashed in front of him, but it couldn't go down. The posture of the former demon king wielding the sword remained unchanged, but he looked at him vigilantly.

Ignoring the original demon king, who was in eight shackles, Apollos drove forward and said, "Klein, it's time for you to leave. ”

"I ......"

"Drive!" With a flick of the reins, the chariot pulled by two eight-legged divine horses rushed out with incredible acceleration.

Apollus never talked nonsense and reasoned, he first stunned the god in front of him with a shield in his left hand, and after breaking the slashing knife of the horizontal block, he clasped his right hand and flew into the sky with Klein's neck. With a sharp acceleration, the horse chariot shrank and disappeared as if it had broken into the void. Nine white-armored warriors stomped through the sky, just like their masters, without dragging their feet.

As early as the horse chariot rushed over, Fen used the flashing technique to avoid it. She was not happy about the recklessness of a hairy god. But now there is no time to complain about that kind of thing, Fen is a little worried, but also a little expectant, looking at the Xuanwu phantom standing in front of him.

"You see that, too?" Said Klein, the mysterious lord who came out from behind a certain lich.

Fen looked at each other with disgust and asked, "Why did you appear again?" It wasn't like another frizzy kid who took it. ”

"Apollos only came in his true form, and he did not care at all to the Walkerβ€”"the gods of the Walker are holy," and incarnate Him. The most troublesome part of creating an avatar is to smuggle your divine power into the labyrinth. Since the real body has come before, leaving a little strength to create the incarnation is just a matter of convenience. I didn't see this good scene with my own eyes, but I was not reconciled in the end. Klein said triumphantly.

Perhaps when Klein first appeared, he intended to target the man's actions that made Fen angry. Even when the other party made a move, he once raised the hatred to the level of a mortal enemy. But she also sees the next development, strictly speaking, this conflict is a crisis and an opportunity, it depends on whether the man has the ability to digest something. In this way, the hatred is gone.

For that man, Fenke was inexplicably confident. When the World Tree Wadwo was promoted, if nine points were borne by Waldvo himself, then one point was eaten by him. The rest of the bits and pieces were shared between Fen and the other wood elves.

At that time, the Lich was in skeleton form, and there was not much room for improvement. At most, the bones that have not been maintained for a long time have been thoroughly cleaned. The Wood Elves were killed and wounded, and some of them died in a state that they couldn't even resurrect.

And this time, the total amount of power given by the eight gods is more than the one that someone had endured in the first place. But he was a little magician with no foundation at the time, and now he is far beyond that time, how can he be supported to death by this amount of power.

It's just that...... How long will it take to recover from that state? Fen can't judge this. Even if you are in that state, can you survive to the moment of recovery? If you don't eat, drink, or have infusions, you can't live for more than seven days. Perhaps, we should break the half-void spirit in front of us and rescue the person first.

"Are you worried?" Klein sensed the lich's mood swings and asked.

"Hmph." Glancing at the Lord of Mysteries, Fen said, "I'm worried about you. ”

"Worried about us? What is there to worry about? ”

"I've done it once, and I'm familiar with it, and I should be more proficient in doing it a second time. So I'm afraid that my hatred won't go away until you die. "This is, of course, a subtle indication that if the man inside had any chance, the lich would return to the cause of slaughtering the gods and kill him again.

"Haha." Klein chuckled dryly.

This lich has gone berserk and turned the world upside down again, is he afraid of being a god? The old gods must have faced this problem before, and then their thinking is probably why the gods should be afraid of a mortal, and then they will all be destroyed.

And in Klein's formative years, the whole world was crawling in the shadow of this one, trembling. So is he afraid of the Lich's madness? Honestly, afraid. But I am vaguely looking forward to the moment of head-on collision to prove that my current self is different from my original self.

Just as Klein was thinking about what might be the way to kill the lich if there was a real conflict, the half-void spirit body standing still in front of him suddenly changed drastically!

The Xuanwu dragon's head was raised, and another "Ang~" roared, overlapping. The eight colors in the body that were originally distinct began to be divided, confused, and fused. even collided from the inside out, as if it was about to break out.

The sudden change made the people in the house unable to stay and ran out one after another. Especially the two girls, they hid in the house, but they were also monitored throughout the whole process. There was never a moment when they felt more remorse for their powerlessness than they did in front of them.

Just as the two girls were about to plunge into the djinn and fish out their teacher, an unexpected figure did so! The dark elf Mel, who had fallen together in distress, jumped into the mess in Xuanwu's body before everyone could react.

At the same time, a huge tree-shaped phantom almost covered the entire Holy City of Estali!

Klein licked his lips excitedly and muttered, "World Tree Fasnas, the ancients are also planning to join in the fun." ”