Chapter 468, the return of the guardian saint of the resurrection of the thunder tiger
In the apocalyptic world, in the sky, the shattered space is like leaf-like fragments, swirling chaotically. The white-gold strong light and the dark red strange light, the two rays of light are like two huge armies, each occupying half of the sky, pressing on each other, and the terrifying aura spreads throughout the entire continent, in the two opposing forces, all things can only surrender and tremble.
A golden giant sword seemed to go straight to heaven and earth, hanging in the middle, and the sword body was constantly rippling with golden light waves. And along the lower part of the sword body, Thor is holding the giant sword in both hands, and Thorry Thorne is constantly transmitting power, and at this time it is also nearing the end, and the space within a thousand miles around is actually locked by your fierce sword momentum.
At this moment, all the people no longer felt afraid, maybe the fluctuations of life and death again and again had already made their spirits collapse, but they could only look at the golden giant sword in the sky completely numb, and they didn't think about hiding anymore, because all this was in vain, and the power of each attack was very terrifying, so death, for them who were completely about to enter despair, they had forgotten their fear.
For the devastating blow that this sword is about to launch, it is also the last glimmer of hope for Thor and others. They almost had to use up all the combat divine power in their bodies, after all, the power of the main artifact was too strong, and it was definitely not something that could be easily controlled, and they had to pay a certain price first. If this blow can't defeat Oliver, then they can't defeat Oliver if they choose to self-destruct in the end, because after this blow is successfully launched, they will temporarily lose all their strength, and then they will really be as weak as ants in Oliver's eyes.
However, Oliver also looked solemn, although he had the main divine thought, but if he really wanted to use the power of the main artifact, the strength consumed would be very serious. Oliver was indeed completely sure of defeating Thor and the other three angels, but he was still worried, so he couldn't help but look at Poseidon and others in the space below, and thought with a grim face: "Hmph, it seems that a few of you can't stay, so you don't have to bring some trouble to this seat." ”
Thinking of this, Oliver slammed his hand tightly, and the power of death in his body was frantically poured into the giant scythe in his hand, and the powerful death qi became more and more huge, and the space for hundreds of miles trembled fiercely under this shock, and the dark red light also became more and more intense, as if it had become a liquid, and the light color was extremely rich.
Suddenly, Oliver leaped up again, flying above Thor and the others, but he was opposed to the golden greatsword. In fact, Oliver's heavy hands raised the giant scythe in his hand, and in the ultimate realm of the desperate space, the power that Oliver had stored was becoming more and more terrifying, and the huge dark red light around him was actually surging and shrinking in a strange way, and the power contained in the giant scythe was even more terrifying.
Under that might, the heavens and the earth were shaken, and the whole earth trembled violently, cracking and spreading, and the cities and houses in the cracks were forced to collapse one after another. Fortunately, the previous wave of attacks had prepared everyone, and no one was still so stupid to hide in the house. But when fleeing in chaos, they either fall into deep cracks in the ground, or are trampled to death by their companions, and there is no love to speak of in the chaotic escape.4 The casualties are still large and large. This scene can be described as a hell on earth, tragic and unearthly.
What about the strong, how about the high status, in front of the power of God, in front of this destructive force. You are nothing but "God".
"Haha! Die! All people die! Only by death can you be truly liberated, and this seat is your lord of death!" Oliver was laughing maniacally, his face was extremely hideous, and the giant scythe in his hand was about to swing down, and the breath of destruction became clearer and clearer, and at the same time accompanied by despair.
At this moment, when they felt this terrifying momentum, Poseidon and other god-level powerhouses suddenly woke up, and even Wei Xinhan and the others were temporarily freed from the pain. Although Wei Xinhan and the others are in pain, they can't be so selfish, even if they want to choose to self-destruct and die, they can't leave these innocent mortals, there are millions of innocent lives, if they directly bear the impact of this momentum, I'm afraid there will be no one who can survive at that time.
Therefore, they absolutely did not allow this scene to appear, so they all transported the divine power in their bodies and released it without reservation, even if they held up a strong divine power shield in their respective airspace. Although it may not be able to block it completely, it can definitely reduce the power of the impact, and the subsequent casualties will not be too heavy.
Seeing this, Oliver couldn't help but flash a sneer on his lips: "Righteousness, it is in line with the meaning of this seat, it seems that all this is already doomed, let's all die!"
Suddenly, the giant scythe was about to slash down, and the direction of the slash was the first to slash towards the golden sword.
Thor was shocked, but fortunately the accumulation was completed, so he shouted violently, and then spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and under the control of divine power and divine thought, the golden giant sword actually moved, moved heavily, and directly collided with the giant scythe.
Suddenly, before the two blows came, the momentum in the weapon was the first to fight, colliding and squeezing each other, the space had already been shattered, and the terrifying rolling waves swept around, and the whole world seemed to be trembling violently. Wave after wave of pressure began to bombard continuously, and the heavy impact was in the protective divine power shield set up by Poseidon.
However, that pressure was too terrifying, without the cover of the protective divine power shield, it was directly engulfed in an instant, and everything within a radius of thousands of miles was vaporized and disappeared, and it was also completely dead, which was really terrifying. Even Poseidon and the others are desperately supporting the airspace where they are guarding, their faces are flushed, and the divine power in their bodies is unreservedly released, in order to resist the pressure.
And time seems to pass very slowly, that sword, that giant scythe, it seems to be extremely heavy, and it is also extremely slow, as if it has not officially collided with each other for a long time, but it can be known that the power contained in them is too huge, so huge that it seems that it can destroy everything.
Finally, the two forces of destruction collided together, and the picture seemed to stop at that moment, frozen in the moment when the two blows collided.
And at that moment, everyone held their breath, and their eyes were dead on this scene, and maybe they would never see it again.
Suddenly, the whole world seemed to be dead for a moment, and the heavens and the earth shook wildly, better than the thunderous sound, and the whole sky seemed to completely collapse. The earth was shaking violently, and the air currents were as sharp as a knife, tearing through the divine defenses of the gods in just a moment, and Poseidon and the others vomited blood wildly, and they were violently forced to fall. And the wave of destruction swept away directly, involved in the Continental Alliance army, and the crowd was once again chaotic, and once again there was a scream.
Fortunately, after all, the divine power defense of the gods still blocked the impact of this wave to a certain extent, and the stronger ones could still barely survive it, while the weaker ones could only sadly turn into nothing, and the entire Holy Heaven City, which had already collapsed, was directly turned into powder and turned into dust of heaven and earth.
After a long time, when everything calmed down, the radius of thousands of miles had completely become a messy wasteland, and it was still full of countless deep cracks. Except for the powerful ones of the gods and the continental alliance army, all the rest of them completely died in this catastrophe of destruction. If you know a little estimate, the Continental Alliance Army only has less than 100,000 people left, and the death toll can be said to be heavy, and even the dragon clan and other strong races are unfortunately more dead, and for these races with a low number of races, it is almost a devastating blow.
However, this is still the least important thing for everyone, this disaster did not end there, because they were all shocked to see such disbelief, despair to the point of suffocation, high in the sky, the black figure holding a giant scythe, still standing proudly.
Not far away, the golden giant sword had turned into an ordinary longsword in Thor's hand. But Thor himself was full of shock, his white robe had been dyed red with blood, and half of the wings on his back had been broken. And Sorithorne beside him was even more embarrassed, the wings on his back became threes and threes, his body was full of blood, his face was bloodless, and the strength in his body was almost exhausted.
However, the power of the main artifact is so terrifying, Oliver also paid some price, a pair of wings on his back were also broken, his strength was almost half consumed, and his body looked extremely embarrassed, and there was still a black blood left at the corner of his mouth.
However, at this time, Oliver was completely enraged, his murderous eyes were already bloodshot, staring at the three of Thor, gritting his teeth fiercely and saying, "You guys!
As soon as the words fell, Oliver slashed the giant scythe in his hand towards Thor and the others, and immediately followed a cold dark red light, and struck straight away.
At this moment, Thor and the others seemed to have given up any resistance, and it could be said that they had no ability to resist at all, so they could only reluctantly close their eyes, let the dark red light pass through their bodies, and then turn into smashes and disappear forever between heaven and earth.
The angel died! The angel died! Everyone couldn't believe what they were seeing. Despair, really complete despair, now, all people are looking at the world, hoping to see the world more before they die, recalling every memory they have experienced in their lives.
At this time, Oliver was laughing like he was completely crazy: "Haha! Dead, all dead! From now on, this seat will be the real Lord of Death again!"
"No, at least my existence, everyone here will still be alive. A deep and familiar voice suddenly echoed in the heavens and the earth, but it clearly reached all the ears.
All the people seemed to be struck by lightning, the sound was so beautiful, it was like a kind of magical power, bringing hope and surprise, all the people were excited and tearful and looked into the sky again.
And Wei Xin and the others also supported their bodies in disbelief, their eyes flashing with tears, with endless excitement, and even an urge to shout wildly, full of hope, slowly looking into the sky.
And then all the people, all the people, cried, and cried with great emotion. They all saw a familiar figure, shrouded in a strong colored light, with six dazzling colored light wings slowly flapping on their backs, wearing mighty golden armor and holding a giant axe, standing cold and proud,
All this is so familiar, Thunder Tiger is actually Thunder Tiger! Guardian Saint, the guardian saint in everyone's hearts, has finally returned!