Twelve holy stones of light circulated, and these stones, which contained legends and hopes in ancient poems, were gradually losing their luster, and in the end, they were completely integrated into the body of the winged angel.

At a certain vantage point in the chaotic capital, an extremely brilliant light suddenly appeared, cutting through the gloomy sky like a meteor and shooting straight into the angel's body.

Under that divine light, a broken magic scroll was faintly revealed.

"Has the Colosseum been a pawn planted by the Vatican in the City of Chaos?"

"I have long foreseen that the City of Chaos has become more and more restless in recent years, and no one in this black land will choose to betray except the ruler of Mostima, who still retains the status of a human nobleman. ”

There are exiles who have a bad secret path, they used to be in the upper oceans of the continent, and they know some ancient rumors about the 'Divine Light', and it is recorded that the complete 'Divine Light' magic array can even evolve into a small world, allowing the gods of the Heavenly Realm to descend on this continent for a short time.

If the rumors are true, the consequences of a chaotic city without the protection of the Black Castle will be unimaginable.

"The last battle has come, and after this battle, there will be no more darkness. ”

Pastor Yongge looked up at the top of the sky with a look of fanaticism, his wings like clouds, and the wings opened to almost cover half of the sky, and it was unbelievable that the angel had faintly revealed a hint of life.

This is the foundation and self-confidence of the Bright Forces in the Southwest, and it is also the source of their courage to dare to threaten to destroy the chaotic capital without relying on the power of the Vatican General Church of Light.

The black castle collapsed, one of the demonic beings was killed by the angel who suddenly appeared, everything was so wonderful, Pastor Yongge really admired the cardinal snooker who was in the Tustin Kingdom, even in the glory days of his stay in the Vatican, he had never seen any clergyman have such extraordinary foresight.

"For glory, kill!"

On the top of the heavenly dome, the phantom angel seemed to have come to life, smiling and looking down at the slaughter beneath his feet.

The King of the Fallen Streets is gone, and after a little resistance, the Evildoers and the remaining exiles are reduced to bones, blood flowing like a river under the hooves of the Knight of Light.

The street, which had existed for countless ages, was silent at this time, and above the sky, under the light of the holy light, there were a few black dots hovering, it was the vultures, and they had returned to this feeding ground.

The tip of the spear of the blonde knight chief Toth was dyed blood-red, and at least three or more exiles in the fallen streets were turned into cold corpses under his fighting spirit, and the killing god had no intention of stopping, as if the killing was insignificant to him, and as soon as he came out of the fallen street, he rushed into the second street like a sharp blade.

"Kill!"

The Grand Knight Master of the Angel Winged Knights, the Knight of the Secret Seal exuded an unpredictable aura all around him, and he sneered at the land that had once made him jealous.

The City of Chaos no longer has the majesty that it used to be, and the souls of the dead wandering in the void have become the nutrients for the angels of light, and the essence is lost, although most of the power contained in the souls has been absorbed by Till, but this is harmless.

Moreover, even if the book of Light Apocalypse in the hands of Arbiter Thiel is a fake, it contains extremely terrifying mysterious powers, and with the support of the mythical 'Divine Light' magic circle in the mouth of the bard, the rules cultivated in the glory days of the Capital of Chaos have been completely broken, which also means that as long as the human beings who have an affair with the darkness will lose their strength as a result.

In the distance, in the sky of the lost street, two shadows stood facing each other.

"The genius of the Kamel family, I'll give you a chance. ”

The long sword in Lan Yue's hand rippled like a vast sea, and with that cold and arrogant face, his temperament was as cold as ice.

"Guide the so-called City of Chaos, and use the majesty of your king to defeat the Light. ”

A sword swept out, this fighting spirit seemed to freeze the whole world, the blue moon retreated with a single blow, and the departing back made the enchantress's expression more and more solemn, the inscription of the Carmel family on the blood-colored long whip flickered, and the cold fighting spirit dissipated instantly.

She had no choice.

A sturdy figure rushed into the center of the battlefield!

"The Lost Enchantress has struck!"

"The king still exists, and the capital of chaos is not without the power of a battle. ”

Several powerful black shadows rose from the corner, and they had been waiting for this opportunity to fight back.

"Boom!"

The black flames burst, and a dark black flame flower bloomed in the void, and the huge fire meteors scattered and splashed so that several knights of light with glory tattooed on their chests had no time to dodge, and in an instant they became ashes.

"Kill, kill a path to freedom!"

It was an exiled mage, with two magical imprints in his purple eyes, and the twisted staff in his hand that made him even more mysterious.

"The power of sanctions, never back down!"

Anger appeared on Pastor Yongge's face as he could not accept the challenge of these sinful people, and the priest's robe on his body exuded a harmonious force, and the milky white holy light enveloped the four fields.

"Angel Winged Knights, all the troops rush to kill!"

"Knights of Angel's Wrath, all the troops rush to kill!"

The two Knights of Light marched forward like clouds in white, and the place where the iron hooves stepped on was a touch of blood.

"Unexpectedly, our chaotic capital needs a woman's protection at the end. ”

The Flower of Thorns on the Knight's chest burned, and a devastating force bloomed from his mutilated body.

"So what, man, if I die, please bury me under the Holy Mountain of Light in the Vatican. ”

"To be honest, it's really a bit difficult. ”

The exiled mage smiled helplessly, and the 'blood-colored eye' representing the dark nobles took a place on his robes, and at this time, the strange pupil that enjoyed spitting in the annals of history also faintly dimmed.

"As a mage, you don't mind being my servant for the time being. ”

"Of course not. ”

Two small figures joined the battlefield.

The wind is howling, the horses are howling, and the dead are howling.

Suddenly, in the middle of the battlefield, an undead skeleton stood up, the soul fire burning in its eyes seemed to give them an inextinguishable vitality, and stood firm under the charge of the Knights of Light.

"Do the undead skeletons of the five tiers and chaos exist in the capital of the necromancer?"

Priest Yongge muttered a long whisper, a series of rapid and magnificent incantations hovered in the void, and then turned into a stream of divine light, surrounding those undead creatures from all directions, the holy flame burned in the surrounded realm, and there were even angelic phantoms dancing in the holy flame, and the undead skeletons were fragile under this pure light power, turning into the most primitive magical elements, dissipating to the ground.

The blonde knight chief Toth from Michelle Cathedral is like a no-man among the evildoers, rushing left and right, and the spear of sanction is stained with endless blood, and he has the terrifying strength of the sevenfold class, coupled with the use of Michelle's Wrath, an ancient fighting spirit passed down by the gods in legends, his strength is no longer comparable to ordinary exiles.

Until he meets a knight with a broken arm.

"Burning Flower of Thorns, I think I know who you are. ”

"Naturally, I am called the man of sin. ”

The Knight-Breaker smiled and said, "Thoth?"

Toth was slightly moved, and said melancholy: "I can't imagine that after so many years, you are still so young, and I already feel a little tired." ”

"Yes, the river of time will not be cut off because of you and me, by the way, what about those brothers, are you okay. ”

"Dead. ”

A wave of anger burned in the blonde knight's pupils, and the green tendons on his fists swirled like giant snakes.

The Knight-Dead-Arm was stunned, his tone as low as the calm before a storm.

"Who did it. ”

"A large family in the Pamirs, you know, that family needs crystals of pure magic, only in the Forbidden Lands. ”

Tears flickered in Toth's pupils, and on the spear, there was a blood, and he suddenly recovered his cold killing aura, and suddenly said to the knight with a broken arm: "Come on, the last battle, just like the two sides of the purple gold coin, light and darkness cannot coexist after all." ”

The Knight with the Broken Arm nodded.

"Boom!"

The two terrifying auras met, and the power that burst out made the people around them artificially change color, whether it was the Knight of Light or the Sinist, they couldn't imagine that the Captain of the Light Knight of the Seventh Order would encounter an opponent who could compete with him in the current decaying and chaotic capital.

Almost at the same time, the exiles in the chaotic capital all found their counterparts, and the light of magic shone on the heavens and the earth, and the fighting spirit spread across the walls of the hundred miles of decay.

The exiles seeking to survive in the midst of the killing know better than anyone else, although on the surface, only the light forces in the southwest region have launched a holy war, but God knows how many ancient forces are eyeing behind that spatial magic array.

Pastor Yongge calmly looked at the exiled mage in front of him, who was older than him, and a solemn look was spreading on his face.

"Scarlet Eye, you are a member of the Dark Council. ”

"Not anymore. ”

This is the necromancer who wanted to make a sacrifice to Li Laifu and put it in front of the black castle, and then put a few incense plants in prayer...

He stared at Pastor Yongge and the hundred-member priest group behind him, and suddenly smiled and said, "I alone is thicker than the heads of a group of you combined. ”

"Mithril head, so stupid that a spear can't even poke it. ”

"Not foolishness, but wisdom. ”

One darkness, one light, two extreme magical lights bloomed in the middle of the battlefield, and the Elder Yongge Priest Corps of 100 Priests obviously didn't understand what mercy was, and the chanting of hundreds of people shook the heavens, allowing the Light and Holy Flame to rekindle in this world.

"Scourge of the Dead!"

The dry bones were churning, the tide ebbed and flowed like an ocean, and the white sea of death completely blocked the Holy Flame from the exiled mage's body, terrifying, the exile who could get the glory of the Blood Eye really couldn't figure it out with the 'Nine Classes', he actually shook the Yongge Priesthood with the power of one person.

"Kill!"

The Berserker's Blood Axe flew like a ring, quickly sweeping the battlefield, but was soon surrounded by a group of knights of light, blood splattered, and although he was not afraid of death, he was powerless to return to the sky.

The City of Chaos is so discordant, and even now, there are still many exiles who refuse to act, waiting for an opportunity to flee the place, preferring a comfortable life to the bloody era of fighting on the battlefield.

Above the sky, the Lost Enchantress was silent, and she looked at the half-sage Aki who looked like a lion king, and a strong uneasiness spread in her heart.

"How many of you are left? ”

"I, along with the twelve Forbidden Knights, and some monsters that I don't even know if they've come, the City of Chaos isn't just a disease in the Holy See of Light. ”

Aki smiled, a look of regret on her wrinkled face.

"The once incomparably glorious Black Holy Land, it's a pity, it's a pity, by the way, what about you, how many big guys haven't come forward?"

The enchantress's delicate body shook and looked into the distance.

"One person. ”

Yahi sneered and said, "That person is estimated to never come back." ”

"Yes, at least while I'm alive, he'll come back. ”

(Due to some external reasons, this article is suspended, Xiaoyang will rest for a few days, and new books will be opened at any time.) ）