Chapter 246

"Dark Whirlwind!" Loew used his stunt. I saw the black smoke turn sharply, faster and faster, and it was almost impossible to see it turning. After that, all the white light was entangled in the swirl and could not move. At this moment, the darkness was not overcome, but swallowed up by the light.

Demons are terrifying!

"Reappear the light!" Suddenly, a larger ball of light appeared, and the light of the ball of light gathered into a beam, pointing directly at the dark swirl.

"Bang ......" The dark swirl actually exploded. Look at Caesar and Love, both of them throwing out, blood gushing from their mouths at the same time. Loew was injured by the blast wave of the explosion, while Caesar was injured by the backlash.

The spell attacks were almost evenly matched, and no one took advantage. Just kidding, the Great Elder and Thorn Sri are not fools, and the people sent to participate in the battle are the best in their class, and it is impossible to win easily.

"Come again!" Loew roared, shaking his huge lizard head and biting at Caesar. This time, Loew wasn't going to attack with spells. Spell attacks are not only ineffective, but also consume divine power, so it is better to fight hard.

The Angel Clan's body is very weak, and there is no transformation form, so they are completely at a disadvantage.

"Divine light, brilliant blades!" Suddenly, the scimitar in Caesar's hand emitted a dazzling light, the light was like a knife, one into two, two into four, four into eight, and in the blink of an eye, there were thousands of light knives. The light knife was three feet three inches long, three fingers wide, and as thin as a cicada's wings, and it fired a volley towards Loew.

", what the hell is this?" Loew was shocked. The so-called two fists are hard to beat four hands, although Loew has four legs, but he can't defend them all. The devil's ** is very strong, but it is not strong enough to hard-connect so many light knives.

"Bang bang ......" Loew kept slapping the light knife with his limbs. But the light knife is still not dispersed after being patted, and it must be shot a few more times.

"Puff ......" Loew accidentally slashed the scale armor with a light knife, and the scale armor cracked and blood sprayed wildly. As soon as Loew was injured, he slapped the light knife more slowly, causing more light knives to slash at his body. After a while, Loew didn't know how many knives he had been slashed and had fallen into disadvantage.

Seeing this, the Great Elder had a smile on his face. On the other hand, Thorn Sri is more depressed than his own mother who died, and secretly hates Loew for not being angry.

Actually, can you blame Loew for this, no. Caesar's trick 'Divine Light, Radiant' is an untold secret of the angelic clan, and many people have never heard of it. In the past, when the Angel Peak had a god king in charge, who dared to offend the angel clan, so the angel clan did not need to use this trick, the real big trick. However, although this trick is strong, it also has shortcomings, that is, after using this trick, it will sleep for a hundred years.

Sleeping for a hundred years and defeating opponents, I don't have to think about how to choose. An angel is about to be defeated and die, if you use this trick, you will turn defeat into victory, so a fool doesn't need it.

"Love, suffer death!" Just as Love's hands were in shambles, Caesar's scimitar slashed at him. The knife condensed the sword to the extreme, faster than lightning, and cut an arc through the air, right in Loew's neck.

"Poof......" blood gushed out, and Loew's body was divided into two parts.

God will fight, Angel Peak wins!

If Angel Peak can kill a god general every day, the crisis can be solved, but this is impossible. This is just a duel between third-order god generals, as for the seventh-order and eighth-order, it is extremely difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, let alone kill the other party.

The reason why Loew was killed by Caesar was mainly because he suffered the loss of thousands of light knives. Loew's cultivation is a dark divine power, which cannot be effectively defended, if it is a god general with earth divine power, as long as an earth guardian can defend the light knife. In addition, Loew was too confident in himself, and he actually relied on ** hard connection, even the artifact was useless, and he died a little unjustly.

"Haha, Thorn Sri, we won the first battle by luck, so are we going to have a second round of duels?" said the Great Elder with a smile. Although he only killed one third-order god general on the other side, it was of great significance and morale, which was really gratifying.

"Haha, Thorn Sri, we won the first battle by chance, so are we going to have a second round of duel?" the Great Elder laughed. Caesar's victory in the first battle made a good start, and his morale was greatly boosted, laying the foundation for the next million-strong army battle.

"Hmph, gentleman's words, the horse is difficult to chase, of course it has to continue. Thorn Sri said with hatred and a grim face. Thorn Sri thought that even if Loew was defeated, he would not fall, but he didn't expect the angel clan to have such a stunt, it was really careless.

Thorn Sri not only lost face, but also lost a god general, which is really a loss for his wife and soldiers.

"Okay, the million-strong army dispatched by our side has 200,000 ninth-order divine soldiers, and the others have 100,000 per rank, what do you think?" said the Great Elder.

"Good!"

A moment later, two million soldiers on both sides and one million on the other. Among the million, except for the sub-god who will be 200,000, the other 1st to 8th orders are all 100,000, and they are evenly distributed. On the Great Elder's side, except for the 100,000 angels, everyone else was transferred from the Divine City, after all, the angel clan was only a few people, and it was impossible for all of them to go to the battlefield. On the Thorn side of the Stings, there are all kinds of people. Such as the gods, demons, humans, demons, brute beasts, spirit beasts, and divine beasts...... "preparation...... Attack!" the Grand Elder and Thorn Sri ordered at the same time.

"Rush, kill, ......" The two million army began to scuffle. In this melee, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, everyone was red-eyed, they killed people when they saw them, and cut them when they saw people, regardless of how many levels of divine soldiers you are. If you are a sub-god general, you can run rampant in the chaos of the army, and basically no one can stop you, provided that you do not encounter other sub-god generals. Those first-order divine soldiers are miserable, they are basically cannon fodder, and they are over with one charge.

Elustrong is a strong man of the younger generation of the Angel Clan, an eighth-order divine soldier, armed with a spear, and kills anyone he sees. The eighth-order divine soldier is considered an extremely powerful powerhouse, as long as he does not encounter a sub-divine general, he will be safe. The first thing Elustrong encountered was a first-order divine soldier, who stabbed him to death with a single shot. followed by a third-order divine soldier, who was also a one-shot life-or-death weapon. Immediately after, a sixth-order divine soldier flew head-on, and Elustrong would miss the opportunity and stab with his spear. After eighteen moves, the sixth-order divine soldier was not an opponent, and he died without even teleporting.

In this situation, teleportation is a sign of cowardice, and many strong people are unwilling to teleport and would rather die on the battlefield.

Elustrong fought all the way, from the first-order divine soldier to the eighth-order divine soldier, but he was not injured, but the divine power was insufficient. In the midst of his busy schedule, Elustrong took a pill of Divine Replenishment, restored the lost divine power to seventy-seven eighty-eight, and continued to fight with a spear.

After a stick of incense, Ayrustron saw his comrades fall one by one, and he was anxious, and stabbed at an enemy soldier in front of him with a loud shout. I have to say that Ayrustrang's luck is really bad, and the enemy in front of him is a sub-god general. The sub-god general did not take the initiative to provoke Elustrond, but Aylustron looked for his own death, who is to blame? Or to put it this way, Elustrom was in a hurry, and killed every person, and did not notice that it was the sub-god general in front of him.

Hit the knife edge of the second god, what's the good?

"Hmph, the little eighth-order divine soldier dares to come and seek death!" The sub-god general glanced at Elustrong with great disdain, and then slashed the long knife in his hand.

"Shield of Light!" Elustrong shouted, condensing the light divine power in his body into a shield of light, trying to block the attack of the sub-god general.

The "bang......" explosion came, penetrating the eardrums. Look at Elostrand's shield of light, cracked inch by inch, turning into hypocrisy.

"Hmph, the level gap can't be bridged, let's die!" The sub-god general's face was hideous, and the long knife shook and slashed down.

"Die together, long live the God King!" Elostrang gritted his teeth, intending to fight for his life. I saw that Ayrustron did not retreat but advanced, and instantly narrowed the distance between him and the sub-god general.

"Poof......" Elustrong was cut in two. However, the sub-god general did not have time to retreat after slaying Ellustrand, and was stabbed by Elwstrand's spear and seriously wounded. At this time, an angel flew by and took the opportunity to kill the sub-god general.

"My revenge has finally been avenged, and I have seen it with my own eyes, and I have seen it with my own eyes. Elustrong closed his eyes and fell.

Elustrong was just an eighth-order divine soldier, and he killed more than a dozen divine soldiers and severely injured a sub-divine general, which shows the strength of the angel clan.

"Boom ......" There were bursts of explosions on the battlefield within a radius of dozens of miles, all kinds of divine powers collided, thousands of spells competed, and the entire battlefield was in full swing, and it was very happy. The two million army fought for an hour, and the number of people in the field was sharply reduced, and half of them were gone. The only ones left are all strong, and fourth-order divine soldiers are rare, and they are all above the fifth order.

The Great Elder and the others had been standing from a distance watching the battle, and the more they watched, the happier they became, and their mouths were grinning.

Why?

The Angel Peak side has an absolute advantage, can you not be happy? There are still more than 900,000 left in the field, of which there are nearly 600,000 left in the Angel Peak, and the victory is in hand.

Look at Thorn Sri again, his expression is colorful. One moment frowning, one moment gritting teeth, one moment beating one's chest, one moment sighing, but I just didn't smile. If this continues, Thorns' million-strong army will definitely end up in annihilation. However, this is a duel, and no one else is allowed to interfere, so what can be done?

Life and death are up to them!

"Brothers, we're at the end of our rope now, let's fight. The strong man on Thorn Sri's side shouted.

A loud "bang......" sound covered up the chaos of the entire battlefield.

"Haha, those shitties in Thorn couldn't stand it anymore and actually blew themselves up. The Great Elder laughed, and everyone in the Angel Peak behind him also let out a breath of turbidity.

The Great Elder was right, Thorn's men did blow themselves up.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang ......" people kept blowing themselves up, causing some damage to the Great Elder's side. The power of the self-explosion is extremely great, and it can be seen that the self-explosion of the first time made several god kings seriously injured, and it took three thousand years to recover.

Self-explosion is extremely scary, and many strong people do not want to blow themselves up even if they die, because the price paid for self-explosion is too great. Legend has it that a person who blows himself up cannot be reincarnated. Dead people who don't want to be reincarnated as a new person, but after the self-explosion, the soul will disappear, and it is difficult to be reincarnated, so no one wants to blow himself up.

Now, Thorn Sri's men have blown themselves up one after another, which shows how desperate they are for this duel. Once people despair, they will ignore everything and lose their original heart. A person who is not even afraid of not being able to be reincarnated, what is he afraid of? So, let's all blow ourselves up.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

There is not much time, and those who have the courage to blow themselves up have blown themselves up. Looking at the entire battlefield again, there were still 300,000 people left on the Great Elder's side, and almost all the troops on the Thorn Sri side were wiped out. The people who blew themselves up, whether they were their own people or enemies, attacked indiscriminately, killing and injuring a large number of people. Originally, there were more than 500,000 left on the Great Elder's side, but after the self-explosion, there were still 300,000 left, and the loss was very large. If more than 500,000 people besiege and kill more than 300,000 people, the losses will be very small, after all, it is self-evident who has the advantage in one dozen and two.

The battle between the millions of armies is still a big victory for Angel Peak!

"Haha, we have won, we have won consecutive battles!" There was a cheer on Angel Peak, celebrating today's big victory. If this continues, there is still hope for Angel Peak. Although Angel Peak lost 700,000 troops and 300,000 survived, these 300,000 are not simple, they are all real powerhouses who have experienced life and death.

Only by experiencing war can you become strong. These 300,000 people will be truly strong in the future. After a hundred battles and not dying, it is either a fluke or a superb, Angel Peak needs such a strong man now.

"Haha, Thorn Sri, we have won two battles today, do you want revenge?" the Great Elder began to agitate again.

"Hmph, Greva, don't be complacent! My men are not the most elite, and the stronger ones are yet to come, and I'm afraid you won't have time to cry by then. In this way, if we continue tomorrow, we will definitely beat you to the ground. Thorn Sri said viciously, his eyes flashing red with vengeance.

"Haha, I'm here for you!" said the Great Elder with a smile. "Let's go back to the mountains to celebrate, to celebrate loudly today, to celebrate tomorrow's victory. ”

When Thorn Sri heard this, he almost died of anger, and said in his heart, "Tomorrow you will win, dream." ”

On a mountain a hundred miles away from the battlefield, thirteen men and women sat together, and one of them said with a blazing flame on his eyebrows: "Thorn Sri, this fool, actually put a huge advantage to engage in some kind of duel, and lost, it seems that this king is really not good at discipline." ”

The Angel Peak side won consecutive battles, and the Great Elder returned to the Angel Peak with millions of victorious troops to celebrate with a banquet. On the other hand, Thorn Sri, like a defeated rooster, returned to the barracks listlessly.

"Greva, we'll see! I'll go back and select the elite, and tomorrow I'll kill you without a single piece of armor!"

Thorn Sri is a powerful subordinate of the Flame King, and is highly regarded by the Flame King. In today's two duels, the thirteen god kings could all see it clearly, and the Flame King was furious about it. Thorn Sri was defeated, but he lost the face of the Flame King. Thorn Sri had just returned to the barracks when the Flame King sent him a message to go to the camp.

The Divine Camp is a special place, located a hundred miles north of the barracks. The god camp is huge, it is a palace complex, and there are only thirteen people living in it, which is the thirteen god kings.

When Thorn Sri received a message from the Flame King, he knew that something was wrong. The Flame King rarely transmits to him, and this time the transmission is full of anger, and the fool knows that the Flame King is angry. The powerhouse of the God King realm was angry, and even the wind and clouds changed color for it, let alone a ninth-order god general.

"Thorn Sri, meet the Flame King!" Thorn Sri said as he approached the third palace of the Divine Camp.

"Come in!" rang out in a majestic, angry voice.

Hearing this, Thorn Sri subconsciously shivered and entered the palace tremblingly. Inside the palace, a strong man in a red robe sat on a chair with flames rising from the chair. The strong man is a foot tall, with a flame mark on his eyebrows, his eyes breathing fire, and his hair is red, like a burning furnace.

This person is none other than the Flame King Kaka, the second-order God King.

Thorn Sri saw Kaka's deity and knelt down and kowtowed.

"Thorn Sri, you pig, this king has lost your face!" Kaka was furious, and his burning hair stood on end, terrifying. The strong man who cultivates the power of fire is irritable, like a small fire, Kaka has lost such a big face, it is strange that he can be calm.

Kaka is a god king who was promoted thousands of years ago, and he is at the bottom of the god kings, and he is usually angry. The king of the gods looked down on Kaka very much, suppressed and sneered everywhere. In this siege of Angel Peak, Kaka's men acted as the first wave of attacks, worthy of the name of cannon fodder. The move of the God King is to continue to suppress Kaka and make Kaka completely reduced to the bottom of the existence. Originally, Kaka was ambitious and wanted to make a big show in the divine war and impress the god kings, but he didn't expect it to end like this.

Kaka has to be angry!

"Lord Flame King, your subordinates should be damned! But his subordinates have already made a bet with Gliva, and if they continue tomorrow, their subordinates are sure to win a big victory. Thorn explained hastily, for fear of getting burned.

"Stupid pig, it's really foolish to want to win a big victory! After reading today's battle situation, this king found that the angel clan is beyond our imagination, they are very powerful, and we underestimated this group of birdmen before. Kaka reprimanded. "Tomorrow's duel continues, but it can't be an honest duel. Now that we have an absolute advantage, why should we duel with them? The weak have no power to make rules, and you are being led by the nose, what a fool!"

Thorn Sri was scolded so much that he didn't dare to fight back, so he had to listen with his eyebrows down. In front of the powerful god king, the dignified ninth-order god general is a servant and a puppet, and he can only bow down and obey orders.

"Lord Flame King, what do you mean by a duel that can't be honest......" Thorn Sri asked.

"I'm really angry with this king, how did this king raise such a waste like you!" Kaka said angrily. "Listen, tomorrow use the guise of a duel to attract the attention of those birdmen, and then take the opportunity to swing in and kill them. They shouldn't send all the people out, and the people inside don't dare to open the big defense, so you can mix in the chaos and drive straight in, understand?"

What a trick!

"Yes, Flame King!" Thorn Sri hurriedly agreed. However, Thorn Sri was secretly scolding in his heart: "Damn, how can a despicable and shameless person like you cultivate to the realm of a god king, with a god king like you, I can be regarded as a blood mold for eight lifetimes." Is this kind of shameless trick still called a duel, it is not trustworthy, it is more unbearable than a siege with more bullying and less bullying, it is really not a fucking thing. ”

However, Thorn Sri didn't dare to oppose anything, so he had to take the order.

"Hmph, if you lose again this time, the king's face will be lost, don't blame the king for being ruthless. The Flame King sneered and went to play with the woman.

The next day, the two sides rested for the night, recuperated their spirits, and met each other again. This time, it was Thorn Sri and the Great Elder who were in command, and it seemed that the two of them were really together. This time, Thorn Sri led an army of tens of millions, and the Great Elder was only one million, which was a million in the duel.

"What are you going to do with Thorn Sri, why did you bring so many troops?" the Great Elder smelled of conspiracy. The two sides said that if they have a duel, then they will only bring a million troops, and it is inevitable that people will be suspicious to bring so many troops.

"Haha, Greva, you won two games yesterday, but don't be complacent, it's our turn today. Thorn Sri sneered, looking at the Great Elder like a dead man. This time, Thorn Sri came with 10 million troops, ready to take the opportunity to cover the kill, and there were 20 million troops behind him who were ready to fight at any time, just waiting for the front to succeed and then take the opportunity to expand the results.

"Thorn Sri, are you too confident? The so-called mourning soldiers will win, now we are mourning soldiers, we are invincible, you should be ready to die. The Great Elder fought back, but he kept wondering why Thorn Sri had brought so many troops here.

"It's useless to fight over words, let's see the real trick on the battlefield. "Thorn Sri can't wait.

At this time, the Great Elder quietly ordered that if anything happened to the battlefield, he must withdraw first and not be entangled. As everyone knows, this order of the Great Elder has saved the lives of countless strong people.

First of all, the first duel is to be fought, a duel between gods and generals.

This time, it was no longer a third-order divine general who was sent, but a sixth-order divine general. On the side of the assassin is a short, middle-aged man with a mustache, which is very obscene. On the side of the Great Elder was a female angel who looked like a seductive being, and the short man had straight eyes and drooled loudly.

Is the beauty trick?

In fact, angels have no gender, only appearance, but lineage is not a union of men and women. The angel clan is a strange race, and there are many magical things that even the powerhouses of the divine realm don't know.

The two sides looked at each other for a long time, and then each brandished an artifact and fought viciously. Don't look at the short man's expression of lust and soul, but he doesn't pity the jade when he moves, he makes tricks and vicious, and he vows not to stop until he kills the female angel.

After two hours, the two sides were deadlocked.

Thorn Sri was in a hurry.

"It doesn't matter if Kant wins or loses, the main thing is to see the next sneak attack battle, if it continues like this, when will it be a head?

"Kant, stop fighting, pretend to be invincible and retreat. Thorn Sri sent a message to the short man.