Chapter 802: Show Up, Hero and Heroine
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Then, a distorted light appeared in the space.
The scattered light darkened itself, pulling long lines across the line of sight.
"Stop!"
"What are you doing?"
In the shouts of shock and anger, the two Astral Apostles had already gone and returned, and the black line that crossed the space made their bodies tense! Because the original pure darkness had become mixed in an instant, and the blue-violet, dark orange light burst out at the edge of the darkness, so the original aroma of grass in the space was replaced by an unappetizing odor.
That's the stench of burning sulfur!
It is also the smell of evil that the beings of the heavenly realm hate!
In the midst of the crossbow, the movements of the two Astral Apostles were extremely fast, and when the shout sounded, a spear had already pierced Edward's side with a deep sound of breaking through the air!
However, this attack was only exchanged for a senseless sneer from the man.
With a backward stagger, the hammer could only graze past him, leaving his white hood to shake.
And at the moment of retreat, his left hand was already stretched out with layers of afterimages, and he easily grabbed the spear that pierced his heart, and the slender five fingers were closed, whether it was the extremely sharp blade or the extremely hot holy flame, they could only be wrapped in it with the closing of that finger, and only sporadic holy flames sprayed outward from his hand.
The Astral Apostle who appeared in the void held the spear in both hands and stretched its wings vigorously, but the blade of the spear seemed to pierce the metal, and it did not move, and before he could let go and retreat, a tremendous force had already surged from the body of the spear, and the pouting metal rod hit his jaw hard, the power was so huge. It actually smashed half of his head directly, and blood gushed out, pushing the pungent smell of blood around!
In the bone-cracking noise, Edward had already turned his head and smiled at the astral apostle who had swung his hammer in the air.
The smile immediately turned into darkness, and the moment the Astral Apostle retreated, Edward's figure twisted. It dissipated, and he himself came behind the other at some point, reaching out and grabbing the back of his head......
Silently, the entire head of the Astral Apostle had already turned into thousands of scattered fragments, which were transmitted to different dimensions! The headless corpse shook and fell headlong!
Staggered in an instant. Life and death are clear.
"Villain!" a roar of anger thundered down from the sky: "You are attacking the servants of the great god of the dawn!
Along with the roar, there was a large golden rain of light!
More than a dozen Astral Apostles came from all directions, and behind them, stood a tall Otherworldly Divine Servant! He stretched out his hands to the sky, and behind him a pair of wings and a pair of wings of light spread out at the same time! A golden curtain of light gathered around him, enveloping him entirely. And a string of chantings as loud as a bell also sounded!
As a result, countless symbols of power poured out of his body, flying around him. The countless golden rays of rain in the sky were entangled and woven with each other, and in an instant, they had turned into sharp blades in the sky!
Rousseo looked up in amazement, the despair in his eyes covered with the golden light, the brilliance of pure divine power. Irresistible, indestructible, and the scale of the surging descending sea is even more unavoidable! Even she, who is also a celestial creature, trembles under the vast power, and can only make a final struggle in despair, turning her gaze to the other side.
However, in her gaze, the human was unafraid.
It should be said. He was smiling.
The next qiē becomes weird and hazy...... As if the moment her eyes blinked, the blade-like light rain in her eyes had already dissipated, and Miss Centaur stared at her in disbelief. He reached out and touched his body, finally making sure that it was not a hallucination after death.
She didn't know that it was the change caused by the flow of time that had been thrown into the flow of time after a few seconds by the time-jumping psionic energy, but she knew that some kind of concussive vertigo seemed to be rolling up in her mind, and the light in front of her was dimming—those rainbow rays of colorful morning light were being absorbed by something, and the foggy darkness was gradually connecting deeply. A shrill whistling sound caused Rosseo to look in that direction, and then he saw a horrific scene that he would never forget.
An expanding darkness.
In my mind, I vaguely remember that there was the black line that the human waved out of the space, but at this moment this line was already a wide plane more than half a human high, and hundreds of festering carrion-like claws poked out of the wriggling black, twitching, dancing, weaving into a filthy and crazy creature!
The spaces are connected.
More than a dozen Astral Apostles shouted, each spewing out dazzling light energy from their wings, bombarding the ever-expanding space gap, but these energies were completely unable to stop the collapse of the space and the spread of the cracks, the black lines were constantly expanding, and it only took a breath to grow from more than half a person tall to a person tall, and the red and black flames rushed out of it like wild horses, turning into bursts of extremely poisonous aura at the moment of contraction, and then, those wielding masters finally passed through the realm in the sticky noise of cooing, and fell to the ground one after another!
Their bodies are so strange, except for their hands and feet, there are only pieces of meat, just like one or several humanoids that are crushed and torn and then kneaded and combined to make balls, the poisonous mist around their bodies escapes in the pure air of the upper realm, and it seems that it has also caused them harm, so they roll and run, dodging possible damage in all directions, ** flowing on the grass like mud, the black juice corrodes the verdant grass, and quickly turns the surrounding soil into black scorched dry.
"Bad Devil!"
Miss Centaur exclaimed in a low voice, "You are ...... Shut it up......"
Is this what that person calls a 'take a look'?
That man's purpose seems to have been completely revealed at this moment, and his plan is to get here) He is just looking for a place where he can connect the lower realm with the upper realm, so that those terrifying demons can invade the temple of nature!
It has to be stopped!
A qiē by qi like lightning swept through his mind, outlining the clear facts, but all Rosseo could do seemed to be shouting out like this.
What would it take to close the door to that huge portal?
It can be here. It means that the energy poured into it has destroyed the spatial barrier between the Temple of Nature and the lower realm, which is already a powerful force unimaginable to mortals, even a celestial life like Rossio can only look at it in vain, and it is extremely difficult to even get close to it!
In a brief hesitation, the surging tide of bad demons seemed to have finally stopped, and the black lines had completely expanded into a narrow cavern. The diffuse black gas and flames no longer erupted, but burned quietly at the edges...... But that doesn't mean the end of the matter.
Or rather, quite the opposite!
A series of flashes of light flickered around them, and the ominous gray-white brought disgustingly twisted monsters, skeleton-shaped bone demons, and scaly barbed demons that appeared out of thin air. They roared with joy. He cursed the light and sacred air around him with the words of purgatory, but he also began to violently expand the evil energy around him!
The Bone Demons were half-arched, with long scorpion tails erected, appearing and then quickly vanishing—the few who were not invisible shook their arms and big heads, using their other innate abilities to erect a craggy wall of ice, and a miserable white frost spread across the ground. Then the barb demons all let out a deafening roar, wielding a jagged broadsword in one hand and a bright ball of fire in the other, and began to charge towards the surrounding several astral apostles! Behind them, more Babu demons stepped out of the expanded space in a neat formation, and began to disperse in groups.
Screaming, roaring, hellish flames gushing out of the darkness, fireballs exploding in all directions. Overwhelming.
A high horn sounded.
One or two, five or six, the sound spread, towards the surroundings, one after another, this high voice pierced through the roar of the devils, the entire hill of morning light. They all trembled at the sound of this high sound!
The colorful colored lights scattered one by one, bringing more reinforcements, astral apostles, and mastiff oracles. A pair of white wings stretched out in the sky, and the layers of light covered the surrounding thousand-foot sky!
Angels are natural warriors, always in a state of readiness, and the demons of the lower realms are their natural enemies, no matter what the situation, they are already very familiar with it, so, it is just a few breaths of space, they have begun to assemble, scattered around that space gate into an arc-shaped encirclement.
The pure divine energy radiance rained down, piercing the body of every demon, making them scream in pain, twitching and trembling in the flames, but the power of the divine energy was surprisingly weak, and it could only make those devils fall, but it did not incinerate them into dust and smoke - so the dense layers of corpses soon blocked the cracks in the space, and the spreading darkness was stopped. Then with the chanting of the angels, the space began to tremble, ready to reseal the huge cavern.
"Then, keep trying, all of you, Celestial, and try not to let the darkness swallow up the light. And Lords of Hell, come, and erode away this hypocritical light!"
Rossio's ears trembled keenly.
She turned her head, searching for the source of the voice, but saw only the spreading black thread...... The second portal expanded almost as much as it shattered, pouring more evil from the sky into this beautiful space.
"That human, he's causing space to change!"
One of the angels was roaring, but they couldn't even catch the figure of that person, only the black lines that kept spreading—although it seemed to be just an ordinary human soul, but in fact, Edward, whose will was mimicked by psionic energy, and whose body was constructed by a trace of divine energy, was more adaptable to the limitations of the rules than most celestial creatures in this outer world.
His figure fluttered like a fish in the space, flickering and flickering, bringing out layers of phantoms, which seemed to be not fast, but every celestial creature that tried to get close to him could not escape the fate of the liver and brain- The invisible spiritual tentacles brushed through the brains of every Astral Apostle, piercing into the weakest parts of their spiritual defenses, and the moment the intense pain stirred their minds was enough to disintegrate their thoughts, make them pause for a moment, and the touch of dissolution, the lowest level of spiritual energy, had turned into a layer of subtle and disorderly flickering spatial rifts in Edward's hands today, any slightest touch. It's enough to cut off a fatal part of the opponent's body!
Edward's choice was the head, so in just ten breaths, he had already staggered through the sky with six astral apostles one after another, and six gorgeous blood-colored fountains dispersed in the air, and the headless angel body fell from the sky, shattered, and finally turned into rich and pure energy. Dissolves in the space of the plane.
Or, after a certain number of years, they will recondense into a new form, but that is already a new life after death......
The human figure paused slightly in the air, and his gaze swept over the entire battlefield,
The wisps of black space have spread across more than ten spaces within a radius of several miles. The lines expanded into bands, and the bands expanded into ovals, gradually moving closer to the perfect circle, and the devil emerged from the darkness!
The barbed demon with a huge blade and the chain demon wrapped in iron chains were rushing out of the darkness in a clump, the rain of light on their weapons and armor like a splash of acid, and the metal forged by the dark power disintegrated and collapsed like a sand sculpture in front of the waves in the impact of positive energy. However, after all, they provide the devil with the opportunity to charge in the rain! Pushing the constantly eroded bodies of their companions, the devils' roars are earth-shattering, and they are gradually dispersed into turbid currents!
The golden light and shadow flickered in the sky, each time representing a celestial creature joining the war, the light of divine energy gradually increased, dense as if flying straight down from the sky, the golden fire and the black fog contradicted each other, forming two distinct layers. Let the tide of battle be stalemate.
But this is the temple of nature, the realm of the gods,
The laws of the entire plane are tilting towards the heavenly realm all the time, weakening the power of the devils, enhancing the energy of light and rain, and even giving them almost inexhaustible power. The energy that tore through the space was gradually attenuated and wiped out, and the open spatial gap gradually shrank after a while, and there were even one or two. It began to tighten at the moment of formation, and finally turned into a flood of light and fire with a piercing crackling sound!
However, the smile didn't fade from Edward's mouth.
He raised his head and looked at the four-winged Otherworldly Divine Servant a thousand feet away, and the moment his eyes met, the words of his heart had been silently sent into the ears of every celestial creature.
"Look at the ...... above"
It sounded almost utterly nonsense, but the gentle and calm voice made all who heard it shudder in their hearts! So, almost subconsciously, everyone looked up, looking at the black shadow that appeared out of thin air, and the widening sharp whistling!
What is that?
The answer to the question is very simple.
It was a black, rope-like thing, but they had an incomparably strong flexibility, and dozens of inconspicuous black spots descended from the sky, and it took only one hundredth of a breath to open up into an overwhelming curtain!
Then the devils emerged from the sky.
Flying demons are responsible for spearheading these creatures to contain the enemy's air mobility. Armed with stumbling bags—and often modified to be extra sticky and poisonous—flying devils can easily send aerial enemies to plumb down to the ground, while soldiers on the ground swarmed and attacked.
When it comes to war, there is no creature in this world that is more familiar than the devil.
Although in the main material plane, most intelligent beings always talk about demonic discoloration. But in all fairness, the devils have never been the most powerful creatures in this multiverse - Most of them are just ordinary monsters that are a little stronger, and the inferior demons and small devils in the lower levels are not much stronger than ordinary people, and they are often summoned by mages as materials for magic experiments, and medium devils such as chain demons and barbed demons are far from being compared with dragons, giants, or spirit-absorbing monsters and the like, and their legendary numerical superiority is nothing in front of the demons, the abyss of the six hundred and sixty-six layers and the ninefold hell can generate the amount of resources that cannot be measured by an order of magnitude。
Therefore, on the battlefield of the blood station, the devils have long been accustomed to fighting with the enemy who is superior in numbers, in Avernas, in the Wanyuan Plain, facing the demon army that has gathered several levels of troops, it is almost the norm for the devils to fight in a group of one enemy and ten, and they are also used to winning almost every battle!
The timing of advanced teleportation is something that every devil must grasp to get out of a battle in order to recover himself or receive healing magic, and then return to the battlefield. When this technique is repeated in conjunction with other Hit & Run schemes, the enemy's chips will be quickly depleted. Because the devil is a ruthless and utilitarian planner by nature, they will not be afraid to flee if the course of the melee is not in their favor.