Chapter 117: The Final Battle (8)
The surviving false angels of the Cult of Light and the soldiers of the church army below were desperately looking at Michael who was hanging upside down by the lock of heaven in Ouyang Yu's hands, and they were terrified, their own boss and the most powerful seraphim were all wiped out, and the fighting spirit of the false angels and the soldiers of the church army was almost instantly disintegrated by the ice, some of them dropped their weapons and planned to surrender, some planned to resist to the end, and more chose to escape, but although the space of the kingdom of God was large but it had been completely blocked, where could these fleeing fake angels and church army soldiers escape?
In the palace of the Supreme Heavenly Light God King, the Light God King, who had seen all the qi in his eyes, finally made a move, he stood up and kissed several of his favorite women beside him, and then took off the white robe on his body and revealed his strong and well-proportioned muscles and walked towards the outside of the palace, white light came out of his body as he walked, and these white lights turned into various metal accessories, and finally turned into a gorgeous set of white gold-rimmed armor and wore it on the body of the Light God King.
The false angels near the Source of Light have been crushed, the few recalcitrant false angels have been annihilated, those who surrendered are handcuffed and waiting to be released, those who have escaped are being pursued by the Heavenly Raiders, and it is only a matter of time before they are eliminated or captured, just when Tyreel and the others want to enter the Source of Light to capture the God King of Light, he himself appears.
Accompanied by a delicate fragrance and a faint hymn of praise, the Divine King of Light emerged from a white light that reached into the sky, and the false angels and mortal soldiers who saw the figure of the Divine King of Light fell to their knees no matter what they were doing now, clasped their hands to their chests and prayed in the direction of the Divine King of Light.
"My faithful servants and lambs, you have worked hard in the face of a combined invasion of the gods and demons of the Outlands. I am glad that you have fought bravely against the enemy, and I am glad that the servants and lambs who have died in battle will be blessed by me and resurrected in three days. Servants and lambs who surrender and flee, it is an instinct to save your life, and I do not blame you. You need not feel guilty, I have forgiven you, and you will be my servants and my lambs from now on. ”
The words of the Bright God King were very gentle, so that the people who listened were like a spring breeze, many fake angels and mortal soldiers who surrendered and fled immediately couldn't control their feelings, and cried loudly, shouting that they were guilty, and the other fake angels and mortal soldiers who didn't cry also abandoned the idea of surrendering and escaping, and stood up, their hearts were full of fighting spirit, and they were determined to fight to the death for our lord in their minds, and the battle that had just been quelled started again, and it entered the white heat at the beginning, and the fake angels and mortal soldiers all launched a desperate offensive with the spirit of wanting to bite a piece of flesh even if they died。 The casualties of the angels of heaven and Ouyang Yu's undead soldiers were taken by surprise, and the casualties skyrocketed, but fortunately, the true angels and the undead soldiers were not armies in the ordinary sense, and they quickly stabilized their positions and launched a counterattack.
"Pretend to be a god, Had'er, Juan'er, let's go up together and kill or defeat that false god and end the fight!"
Tyrell drew her holy sword and was about to strike, but Hadr and Jull nodded cooperatively, and followed her to surround the God King of Light.
The Bright God King looked at the three of them one by one calmly, without a trace of panic on their faces, "Okay." Well, well, there are beauties of all races in the palace of this king, but there is no real goddess. I thought there were no real gods in the world, but I didn't expect that three real goddesses would come here today, hahaha...... God really treats me well when he sent me here! Ask the names of the three goddesses. The Light God King, or the Eastern Dragon, asked the three Tyrell frivolously, their eyes full of teasing looks. It seems that in front of him is not an enemy who wants his life, but a lover who is ready to throw himself into his arms.
Dongfang Dragon's actions made Yi Ju'er furious. What she hates most in her life is this kind of man, and Dongfang Long still doesn't know whether to beat the idea to the three sisters is really unforgivable, and she didn't think about it and attacked Dongfang Long with a shout.
The speed of Yi Zhu'er was already extremely fast, and the speed was a few points faster under the angry hand, and more than a dozen Yi Zhu'er appeared in the eyes of Dongfang Long with a flick of her body, these Zhu'er were the afterimages left by her super high-speed movement, and the holy sword in her hand quickly turned into a sword forest like a thousand holy swords under her swing, enveloping Dongfang Long's whole body.
"Good time!"
Yi Ju'er's attack, Dongfang Long had no way to avoid it, he could only take it hard, he used the energy of his whole body to protect the vital point, floating in place, and let Yi Ju'er's sword forest continue to stab his body.
Jull is very powerful compared to Tyreel and Had'er, not good at attacking, not good at defense, not good at strength, but the speed is much faster than the two, so Jull created a tactic based on her own strengths and weaknesses to make up for her shortcomings.
Yi Ju'er's holy sword seems to be distributed over a wide area, but in fact, she knows that her attack strength is not enough, so she knows that with the method of breaking the face, the numerous sword shadows are just used to cover her true intentions from being discovered by the other party, Dongfang Long now uses her body to understand Yi Ju'er's true tactics and playing methods.
At a certain point on the outer shield of the Eastern Dragon, the Holy Sword of Yi Ju'er stabbed thousands of swords in one breath in just one second, successfully breaking through the shield of the Eastern Dragon, piercing his armor, and stabbing a deep wound on his chest.
"Huh, isn't it very strong?"
Dongfang Long was injured by Yizhu'er's sword, which surprised Tyreel and the others, they thought that Dongfang Long, as the god of the Sect of Light, should be very strong, they were all ready to fight hard or even fight to the death, but they didn't expect Dongfang Dragon to be so vulnerable, even Yizhu'er's tentative attack couldn't resist.
"Cut, it's really boring, in that case, you should die!"
Yi Zhu'er raised his sword and dragged the afterimage to continue to attack around the Dongfang Dragon, Dongfang Long was beaten and had no power to fight back, so he could only defend hard, and his body was constantly cut out of wounds by Yi Zhu'er, and the original gorgeous armor became tattered.
Dongfang Long covered his head with both hands and let Yi Zhu'er stab several wounds on his body again, the expression on his face that seemed to others to be at the end of his rope must have been very flustered or frustrated, but he didn't, not only did he not have any negative expression, but instead hung a look of excitement and joy.
"It's coming, it's coming, it's a little bit close, it's just a little bit close!"
Dongfang Long's heart was full of joy, and instead of making him feel pain, he felt very happy, and finally when Yizhu'er pierced his abdomen with a sword, he laughed.
"Hahahaha...... Great, great, I haven't increased my strength for 10,000 years, and I finally broke through today!"
With Dongfang Long's words, an extremely strong momentum rose from his body, and the energy shock wave also came out of his body, like a gust of wind that swept through the entire Divine Kingdom space, and his strength was instantly increased by three percent.
This sudden abnormality made Yi Ju'er slightly surprised, the breakthrough in the battle was not something she had never seen in her previous battles, so it was only slightly surprised, what was the use of the breakthrough in the battle, the gap in strength between Dongfang Long and her could not be made up by such a breakthrough in the battle, so the next battle was still for her to press Dongfang Long and fight again, and dozens of wounds were filled on the body of Dongfang Long, who was already covered in bruises.
However, as time passed, Jull and Tyriel found that the situation of the Eastern Dragon was very strange, because he had broken through several times in a row, and his strength had doubled, and he couldn't fight back from the previous beating, but now he had the ability to fight back, although his counterattack seemed soft and not threatening at all, but this was a very bad sign.
"Had'er, let's go together!"
"Ah, too?" said Hadger, looking at Tyrell in surprise.
Tyrell stared at the Dongfang Dragon who was being beaten by Jull with a stern expression and said: "This Dongfang Dragon is too weird, it makes me feel very bad, his strength is rising, it is very likely that he will surpass us in a very short period of time, if we stand by now, it is very likely that we will suffer the consequences." ”
"This can't be, is it? How could such a bizarre thing happen to a false god if none of us had gone through a long time and hard training to reach the current height?" Had'er's face was full of incredulity.
"Whether it's possible or not, this battle has been going on for too long, and enough people have died, so let's end it as much as we can. ”
"Listen to your eldest sister. ”
Together, Hadr and Tyreel drew their swords and greeted Jull, before joining the warband.
Tyrell's attack was much sharper than that of Jury, a sword broke through the defense of the Oriental Dragon, and he vomited blood and flew backwards, and then Hadrel appeared behind him, and another sword slashed at the back of the Oriental Dragon, this sword was cut from his right shoulder to his left buttocks, the long wound penetrated deep into the flesh and looked very penetrating, and the holy sword in the hand of the Oriental Dragon stabbed the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, and all parts of the body, and for a while, the Oriental Dragon became a humanoid sandbag in the hands of the three of Tyrell, and was beaten by them.
After Dongfang Long was beaten wildly for more than ten minutes, Tyrell felt more and more wrong, first stopped the attack, came to a short distance, stared at Dongfang Long, his face became more and more heavy, Had'er and Juer also felt something, frowned and came to her side, carefully guarding Dongfang Long, at this time, Dongfang Long became a bloody man, there was no intact skin on his body, and there were more than a thousand wounds of all sizes, but he still had a weird smile on his face, which made people shudder. (To be continued......)
PS: There is another chapter later.