Chapter 478: God-level Forbidden Spell

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As a divine beast with the peak strength of a mid-rank god, the Hydra King's attack was not trivial, the same bursting fireball was dozens of times more powerful than the Fire Elf, and the same wind blade was more than five times more powerful than Elder Brent, and its strength was amazing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe earth guardian defense on Yang Ling's body was amazing, but it couldn't withstand the dense magic attacks like raindrops, and it was quickly and completely defeated. Luckily, the mad Hydra King has been introduced into the ambush circle of the Blood Angels.

"Ophelia, do it!" After dodging a missile-like giant ice pick sideways, Yang Ling pinched the witch seal in his hand and teleported to the big witch platform and sat down cross-legged. As expected, the Phantom Array could trap many ordinary pythons and tide-like small snakes, but it didn't have much effect on the Hydra King. Now, one can only hope that the Angelic Battle Array of the Blood Angels can trap it.

With Yang Ling's order, many blood angels with giant blades rushed out with a 'whew' and joined forces to cast an angel battle array. In an instant, the Hydra King, who had inadvertently broken into the ambush, was surrounded by a circle of white light.

"The Angel Legion of Cloudsdale?" Looking at the blood angels standing in the air with giant blades in their hands, the Hydra King was shocked, and his face became more and more ugly. If Yang Ling, a subordinate god with strange strength, made it disgraced, then the Angel Legion simply poured cold water on it.

Cloud City is one of the few major forces in the six main planes, and the angel legions to which they belong are invincible, and there are countless demons and strong people who have died at their hands. In many material planes, Cloudsdale has all kinds of interests, and if the Tyrann Continent is a plane tightly controlled by Cloudsdale, after breaking in, not only will it not be able to kill as desired, but I am afraid that even a small life will be planted here.

In the face of the Twelve-Winged Angel Legion rampant in Cloud City, not to mention its small mid-level divine beast, even the tyrannosaurus as a high-level divine beast had to pick up its tail and leave!

"Give up the resistance, and go back to Cloudsdale with us to judge and save your life, otherwise," Ophelia's face turned cold, and she slowly raised the sharp giant blade in her hand.

Including her, there were a full fifty angels in the Blood Angel Legion, but only nine Seraphim could skillfully perform the angel battle array. After a period of cultivation and her guidance, there were nine relatively powerful four-winged angels who had just advanced to Seraphim, learned some of the fur of the angel battle array, and barely made up the eighteen angel battle array. But in the end, whether she could trap the Hydra King of the Middle God Peak Divine Beast, she was not sure in her heart, if she could use the prestige of Cloud Medium City to make the other party raise his hand to surrender or flee without a fight, it would naturally be the best!

"No, your most powerful is only Seraphim, it can't be the main battle angel army in Cloud City!" "The Hydra King is bloodthirsty and furious, but there is also a careful side. After spitting out his scarlet tongue, he gritted his teeth and decisively launched a wave of dense magical attacks.

If it was a group of powerful twelve-winged archangels coming in their bodies, it would definitely turn around and leave. However, there were only eighteen Seraphim in front of him, and the energy fluctuations in his body were not as good as a small lower god, so it can be seen that even if the Tyran Continent was the sphere of influence of Cloud City, it was definitely an extremely remote or dispensable small plane. In the face of such a few low-level angels, it was unwilling to retreat like this, and it was impossible to go to Cloudsdale with them to accept the so-called judgment.

Magical attacks such as magic orbs and icicles that were overwhelming all over the world made a heavy muffled sound when they hit the white light. There were ripples in the light curtain, but with the efforts of Ophelia and the others, calm quickly returned. It's like a stone thrown into the water and quickly lost its track.

This is the strength of the Angel Legion?

Seeing that more than a dozen low-level angels with weak strength formed a formation, they actually forcibly blocked their own magic bombardment, and the Hydra King's face was solemn. With a roar, he flew towards Ophelia, who was at the head of him, in an attempt to forcibly crush the terrifying angelic battle array with his powerful hand-to-hand combat.

"Thunder strike, kill!"

Ophelia has rich combat experience, and is not afraid of the fierce Hydra King, silently reciting a spell, mobilizing the power of eighteen angels to deliver a thunderous blow. In an instant, a crescent moon sword shot out, heading straight for the opponent's golden mastermind.

However, although she is quiet on the surface, she is more nervous than anyone else. In order to block the first wave of the Hydra King's magical attacks, the energy of the Angel Battle Array was reduced by almost one-twentieth, and as the archangel in charge of coordinating the battle, no one knew better than her.

The Hydra King was huge, but his speed and agility were remarkable, and his thick waist dodged Ophelia's thunderous blows with a twist and swing. The waist shrank back, and then pounced like a spring, and the nine heads moved in unison, attacking Ophelia's head, neck, and heart sockets.

Ophelia quickly mobilized the power of the angels to form a circle of light, enveloping his body. Under her command, the remaining seventeen angels moved one after another, sending out more than a dozen sharp blades, and went all out to storm the Hydra King in the encirclement. Unexpectedly, the Hydra King relied on the fine and sturdy scale armor on his body to ignore the close sword, and once again accelerated and slammed into the light curtain in front of Ophelia.

There was a creak, and the light curtain completely condensed by energy dispersed. Although Ophelia was fast, she couldn't avoid the Hydra King's hideous blood disc mouth, but she couldn't avoid its elusive snake tail, and it was pulled out with a 'snap'.

After Ophelia, who was the archangel, was seriously injured, the angel battle array immediately appeared empty, and the light curtain was distorted and deformed for a while, and it could collapse at any time. The Hydra King, who was experienced in combat, immediately seized the opportunity, and the beast surname was furious, carrying the heavy blows of everyone, and pounced on another Seraphim with a 'whew'. Scarlet tongue wrapped around her thin waist in an attempt to swallow her alive.

At the moment when the Hydra King was about to swallow the angel, suddenly, with a 'whew', a strange layer of white mist suddenly appeared around him, getting thicker and thicker, and he was shrouded in the blink of an eye. A sharp blade flashed, the scarlet tongue was cut off alive, and the angel in front of him disappeared strangely.

At the critical moment, Yang Ling blessed the Great Witch Seal, and with the help of the Great Witch Stage, he used all his strength to drum up the soul crystals in his mind, emitting a crystal mist that shrouded an astonishing range. With the blessing of the prohibition, the crystal mist greatly weakened the vision and divine detection range of the Hydra King.

With a bang, at the moment when the Hydra King was shocked, a cold and shining sword suddenly appeared in the white mist, cutting a deep and long wound in the abdomen with lightning speed. One, two, more and more, under the command of Ophelia, the angry angel launched a frantic counterattack.

The power of a Seraphim is limited, but when the power of eighteen angry angels is stacked in an instant, the attack power is extraordinary!

In the blink of an eye, the Hydra King, whose divine sense had been greatly weakened, had horizontal and vertical wounds on his body. Originally, after forcibly passing through the spatial crack, its body was already scarred, but now after being attacked by a burst of vertical and horizontal knives, the scars on its body were even denser, and the new injuries were combined with the old ones, and it was immediately covered in blood. What's even worse is that being blessed by Yang Ling with sixty-four times the gravity, coupled with the restraint of the confinement prohibition and gravity prohibition, even if the wings use all their strength, they can't fly, and they can't quickly break out of this terrifying crystal mist.

What to do?

After being slashed on his neck again by a knife that was deep and bone-seeing, Hydra King Hydra gritted his teeth and then coiled into a ball. The eight heads on the left and right sides swayed up and down, trying to protect the golden mastermind in the center, but the mastermind quickly murmured, and the voice was sharp and piercing, and it was heard far away.

"It's not good, this is a god-level forbidden spell, quick, quickly interrupt its magic!" Listening to the piercing voice, feeling the rapid condensation of violent energy in the air, the experienced Ophelia shouted loudly, commanding the angels to attack frantically. Helplessly, the dense sword rays were blocked by the snake tail and the heads on both sides of the Hydra King, and even with all their might, they couldn't seriously injure the golden mastermind under the heavy protection of the other party, and they couldn't interrupt its spell.

Feeling the surging and violent energy fluctuations in the air, without being reminded by Ophelia, Yang Ling also instinctively sensed that something was wrong, and the crystal skeleton holding the witch weapon let out a series of revenant roars, soul explosions, and soul light waves. Unexpectedly, although the Hydra King's face was pale and there was a river of blood flowing under him, he managed to hold on to it in one breath, and the more he recited the spell, the faster he recited it.

Soon, a giant energy vortex appeared in mid-air, and the sneering air explosions continued one after another, sparking shocking sparks from time to time. Under the heavy pressure, the snakes left countless corpses at the exit of the valley and retreated, unintentionally fighting, and the low-level demonic beasts such as the Evil Eye and the Spider also trembled, instinctively feeling an unprecedented danger.

"Withdraw, go!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Yang Ling waved his hand and swept many angels and demonic beasts into the space of the Witch Tower, and quickly put away the Great Witch Table.

The longer it takes for a large magic spell to take, the more powerful it becomes. The forbidden spell of a magician at the peak of a realm can be overwhelming, and the Hydra King, as a divine beast with the peak strength of a mid-rank god, if it is fully used to cast a god-level forbidden spell, then it will still have it?

Thirty-six strategies, go for the best policy!

Yang Ling just wanted to teleport out through the teleportation array, when suddenly, three black shadows appeared in the sky, and they appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye. The Dark Cavalry Commander Barbossa, who was the leader of the Dark Cavalry, had a grim face, and swooped down from a high altitude, and the sharp dragon slayer spear pierced the golden master of the Hydra King; the Dark Elder followed closely behind, cutting off the opponent's snake tail with a knife; the Dark High Priest, who had always rarely made a move, held the Dark Scepter and whispered, dancing like a butterfly in the air, every movement was just right, just stuck the Hydra King's murmur, as if an invisible big hand was pinching its throat.

(To be continued)