Chapter 711: Angel of Tears
A group of gods and goddesses took out the old king, and when they heard the prophecy, they were all silent, and if the group of people left or not, they would have to leave their nests, which was too much.
"Whether it's me who is calculated, or you who are damaged, you have to fight with them in the end, rather than being broken by them one by one, it is better to unite and have some hope." Turning to the group of people in front of him, he said, "We don't have any other choice. ”
"That's all it can be." The old king nodded when he heard this, he looked at him and said, "Before that, in order to ensure our strength, the crusaders need you to mediate, at the very least, there should be no angels on the battlefield." ”
"I understand." Hearing this, he nodded, then looked at the gods, "Do you have any inherited magic here that you can teach me?" ”
"I can see far away."
"I can hear far away."
"I can go far."
Several gods said their abilities one after another, and then looked at Yang Se, "Which one do you want to learn, I can transform your soul state." ”
"Just the sight and the sound of it." When he heard the transformation of souls, he couldn't help but shake his head when he looked at the appearance of those gods, he thought for a moment and asked, "You have a god hidden in an oil lamp here, he can fulfill people's wishes, right?" ”
"That guy was buried in a pile of treasures, well, he was just dug up and brought to the border." The multi-eyed spirit said, "According to the agreement, the elves are all under our management, are you looking for it to make a wish?" ”
"Make a wish that those guys above will never come down, do you think it will be successful?" Masturbation raised his own questions.
"I'm afraid that kind of wish is beyond his strength, you must know that the will above is not something he can tamper with, if he forcibly makes a wish, we will all go up." "Actually, its abilities are only effective for mortals, such as moving a castle, or making you a rich man. ”
"Can you bring the dead back to life?" Masturbation asked.
"Of course you can, there is no problem with ordinary people." The multi-eyed spirit said, "But does this person have anything to do with you?" If there is an intersection, I am afraid it will not work, because you are involved in each other's fate, and they will be contaminated with your breath of the outside world, which will transcend the laws of this world. ”
He looked at the god and said, "I have a subordinate lover who needs to be resurrected, and I have never even seen that person. ”
"So, what's that subordinate of yours called? I'll let the magic lamp grant him that wish. "Multi-eyed Spiritual Dao.
"His name is Mull, a guy with a very dark face and black armor." "That's what I promised him. ”
"No problem, let's sign a mutual insurance agreement." The old king nodded, and then instructed the attendants to prepare paper and pen.
The agreement was signed, and the two sides stipulated that they would support each other and jointly confront each other when the threat came, and that they would also be in an alliance before the threat occurred, and that the two sides could not reneg on the terms of the covenant.
After signing the agreement, he left the royal capital, and he had to deal with the angel who appeared, and the old king would also ask the magic lamp to give him a wish.
In the castle of the Netherlands, the Crusaders and the scimitar warriors are in a decisive battle, and every minute they are hacked to death by their opponents, blood and corpses are reflected at their feet, and the wounded and dead cannot stop their frenzied cries and fierce movements.
In the hundreds of thousands of battlefields, there are a few areas that are vacant, and that is the battlefield where the Crusader captains and commanders fight with the Berlay summoners.
The strength of the elves is undeniable, and it is difficult for even high-level warriors to resist on the battlefield, but through this time, the crusaders have recovered too many holy relics, and after wearing them, they can completely withstand the elves' fighting, and they can even be beaten in reverse.
It's just that the posture is not very beautiful.
In the distance, he could see with his own eyes, the captain who smashed the Holy Grail as a hammer, the commander who wore the Holy Thorn Crown and held the True Cross and charged savagely, and the leader who wore the Holy Robe as a meat shield, and even more so, the Holy Icon was also used as a war totem by them.
Despite this, compared with the ground fighting team, the battle in the sky is obviously more intense and more spectacular, only to see the crusaders standing an angel with golden brilliance, he is holding an angel spear in his hand, and although there are many gods on the opposite side, no matter who comes over, he will poke a hole, and even if he is unlucky, he will be poked to death on the spot.
After watching the battle for a while, he drove the flying carpet and quietly approached the battlefield above, and tied the golden turban from the old king, and instantly entered a state of invisibility, which made a group of Zhenni who saw the unmanned flying carpet in a daze.
"Roar!" Ifrit was the most grumpy, it didn't use its brain to analyze the environment like its companions, and it turned into a firefall in the face of the angel and crashed into it, and the other gods also came back to their senses at this time, so as not to affect themselves with the fire when it was beaten back for a while.
"Bang!" The imaginary spear draw counterattack did not appear, and the angel was knocked squarely.
The warriors fighting below were all blinded, and even the holy relics that the commander had turned out were stopped, what happened to the elf in the middle position on the opposite side who hit our angel?
Not to mention them, even the angel himself and the elves of the opposite camp were shocked, hiss! It hurts to be hit by Ifrit, right?
The fire shattered, and the angel was knocked hundreds of meters away, and he shook his wings behind his back, and his eyes rushed towards the elven group in an instant with blasphemous anger.
"Be careful! The flesh of an angel is strong!" A god with a drum shouted loudly, and the gods around him were on complete alert, only to see the angry angel rush over and suddenly stop.
"Huh?" Looking at the angel who raised his spear to confront everyone, the gods were slightly startled, did he stop here to say something?
After a five-second pause in the sky, several gods looked at each other before slamming their weapons at him.
"Bang!" Without resistance, the angel was hammered down from the clouds and smashed to the ground, causing the whole earth to shake.
"O God! What is the situation in which the angel is knocked down? "Some warriors suddenly collapsed when they saw that scene, this is a war that is destined to be won, how can the messenger of God be covered with dust?
The morale of the other warriors was also low, but the morale of the Bura scimitar warriors was high, and they shouted more fiercely than before.
"Poof!" At this moment, the golden light on the ground was flickering, and the angel rushed out of the ground in embarrassment, heading straight for the gods in the sky.
"Look! The angel is on his feet!"
"Huh? Why didn't He fight back? ”
"I think it's going to touch them with love, right?"
Seeing the angels constantly rushing up and being beaten, the weapons in the hands of the warriors below slowed down the attack speed, many warriors were puzzled, but they were all acceptable, after all, they were mortals.
"Sir, why are our angels crying while fighting?" There was a cry of confusion from the crusaders.
"That's the Angel of Tears." The commander prevaricated.
"But," the warrior hesitated.
"Boy!" The commander was inexplicably irritated when he heard this, and grabbed the soldier by the collar, "Do you have to say that he was beaten and cried?" ”
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