Chapter 480

Of course, the twilight people don't have a problem.

They are indeed crazy, but it doesn't mean they are stupid... The holy light energy surging in Dick's whole body and converging into a substantial tide, and the fine golden lightning floating around his body also gives him an indescribable dignity, especially when his eyes are swaying left and right, the people he stares at will even shudder.

After embarking on the road of Titan and completing the first stage of metamorphosis, it is difficult for Dick to consider it in the ordinary state.

Not to mention the two elemental creatures in the holy light behind him, one gold and one blue, especially when Leishi waved his hand and changed the way of the underground river out of thin air. Looking at the surging tide, even the most daring heretics were willing to lie on the ground.

Under the power of yugosaron, they are sincere indeed, but under the threat of death and the extinction of the soul, it is really hard to say how much this sincerity can be preserved.

After all, there are indeed warriors or lunatics who sacrifice their lives for their faith, but most of them are realistic.

"Lord anweina, you and little Leishi look at them. I'll go inside and have a look."

Dick turned his head and said a word to anweina, who had changed into a Golden Knight with a heavy hammer. Then he carried the wind chasing sword and ran down the dusty cobweb into the deepest part of ankacht hall in a golden flash of thunder. The dark air was stirred, and the internal uneasiness was also eliminated by the burning thunder.

Adults anweina even lack of interest to see Dick, she is excitedly guiding Leishi into human form, like her. A troll cult kneeling on the edge thinks that luck is coming, secretly wants to escape into the shadow. As a result, at the moment of his disappearance, adults anweina casually flicks his index finger.

Just like before, the golden flame smashed down from the empty sky, melting the hapless Troll again... The light spirit deliberately slowed down the speed of the flame surge, making the troll's howling sound more seeping. After the hapless man was completely melted, all the evil believers with evil intentions were quiet again.

To deal with evil, we need to send more black hand guys... Dick once joked that cute anweina cut it open, and it's all black inside... Now it seems that it's not just a joke.

"You just killed! Sister Avena

Leishi, who was slowly "pinching" himself from the shape of a ball of soft mud, let out a scream and let all his efforts in vain. As a result, the next moment, little Shuiling's head was patted by anweina,

"How many times have you said that? Be careful! Fool let me look at them, and didn't say can't kill, sneaky guy, the most annoying

"Can I drown one with water? There are so many of them that dick can't find a drowned one. "

"... I'll give you the next one, but you have to be human first. It's so ugly!"

"Yes! Viviena

So all the evil believers shivered and did not dare to do anything else.

On the other side, Dick doesn't know that anweina is taking the little water spirit to an unknown direction. He is walking to the small hall surrounded by a gloomy hall. From the surrounding patterns, this should be the religious facility of nerub spider demon, which is full of stories about the history of nerub spider demon.

It's very abstract, and if mortals come to this dark palace, they may be directly stunned, because those spider demons use a special method to make those images shine with green light in the dark, which looks like an illusion in the dark out of thin air.

There is nothing in this dark sacrificial hall. The air is deeper and thicker than the outside world. There is also a trace of cold and indifference. If you feel it yourself, the distortion and chaos hidden in the air will make you try to escape here for the first time.

But Dick didn't run away. He stretched out his silver white left hand outside his robe. The heat visible by naked eyes was in the surrounding air. A silver halo had spread to the outside of the paladin's body, just like a large hot stove, dispersing the cold in the surrounding air.

As I said before, the power of order will take the initiative to fight back against all the approaching chaos. After Dick completely let go of the suppression of the power of order, the hall brightened quickly. All the light came from the paladin's left arm, the silver fist. Now it is not only the power of order that Tyr once had, but also the rules of order that the Holy Light gave him, It may not be pure, but it's definitely stronger and more controllable than before.

The paladin's eyes swept through the emptiness in front of him. He saw the purple chaos gathered by the four regiments. The three regiments were smaller, and the last regiment was huge.

He moved his shoulder, put his left hand on the right shoulder of his robe, and then gently swung it over the armor. The easy to hide robe and hood were swung aside, revealing the silver white armor below.

It's silver, mixed with blue gems and white scratches, as well as a complete set of armor of golden Scripture. Without a helmet, it looks holy to the extreme. The most eye-catching thing is the shoulder armor. It's not made into the full protective shoulder armor popular in Azeroth, but a pair of stabbing blades. From a distance, The blade sticking out of his shoulder was like two little wings sticking out from behind Dick's shoulder.

There is also a picture on the breastplate which is almost the same as the order holy pattern on Dick's forehead. The whole armor looks heavy to the extreme. No one will doubt its firmness, just like a silver fortress.

This gorgeous and solemn armor is almost the same as Dick's body, which is obvious, because it is a set of combat armor that he made for himself when he practiced with Muradin after completing the casting of shadow sorrow. The materials are luxurious, mixed with all the rare metals that Azeroth can find at present, as well as those obtained from Illidan, The hardest ore in Delano? Hardened krypton gold.

With Dick's current forging skills, it's still very difficult to make such a helmet, but he's lucky to have the guidance of Muradin, a powerful blacksmith. When the armor is completed, in his eyes that everything is data, it's already deep purple quality, and there's also the trait of soul binding.

He called it "salvation" to commemorate the paladin's exclusive equipment that he wanted for the first half of his life but never had a chance to get. It is worth mentioning that if there is a set of salvation armor in the world, it is definitely not as strong as Dick's.

The paladin held the wind sword in his hands. The silver thunder and the golden flash were beating on the sword. He gazed forward,

"If you don't come out, I'll invite you out!"

At the next moment, the three twisted and chaotic gases in front of them begin to change rapidly, and finally form three black transmission gates, from which three faceless guardians come out. These guys, called "* *" faces, are unbelievably ugly, but they are shaped into a barbed left arm with a sucker. It's not a joke. Ordinary soldiers are pumped, I don't think there's any hope of survival.

But Dick didn't pay attention to the creation of the ancient god. He gave a grim smile. At the moment when the three faceless men appeared, the whole person appeared behind the first Faceless Man in the golden lightning. These twisted flesh and blood monsters were about 5 meters tall, and they were big, but facing the sword in Dick's hand and the owner of the sword, Their deterrence and combat effectiveness are obviously too poor.

"Poof"

The sharp sword penetrates into the heart of the Faceless Man from behind. The silver fire of order, accompanied by the sword, ignites the monster in front of him in a moment. The remaining four hearts, facing the force of order rushing into his body, burst open at almost the same time, leaving a bloody pit in his chest.

First monster, dead! smooth and clean.

In the glittering of the silver flame, the other two faceless tentacles drew from one side to the other. Dick blocked the first tentacle with the wind chasing sword. His right hand was clenched into a fist. The light of gold and silver mixed with lightning surged on the fist. The paladin stepped back, rushed forward and punched.

"Bang"

A small part with burnt black broken tentacles flew to the sky. At the moment when the faceless man took back his tentacles, the paladin's body disappeared again. When he appeared, he had already stood on the head of the second Faceless Man. The wind chasing sword was changed to his right hand, and his hot left hand was opened and patted on the Faceless Man's head.

"Boom“

The burning silver light of order burst out in his palm. The silver light burst out in the way of Holy Shock. From the top of his head to his feet, he tore the twisted monster in two. The third faceless guard tried to turn and escape into the dark whirlpool. But just as it approached the whirlpool, a burning blade touched its neck, and then made a slight stroke.

"Poof"

The smelly liquid is like a fountain, which fills the space in front of us. The silver flame completely engulfs the bodies of the three faceless men at this moment. Dick gently shakes the sword in his hand, throws the last touch of liquid from the sword, and then looks up at the last side, the opening black vortex.

Among them, a huge faceless servant with a height of more than 7 meters is coming out. His strange robes, tentacles and strange armbands on his arms prove his identity.

This is the personal guard and herald of yogsaron. It seems that this guy instructs the shadow seeker to set up the cult stronghold here. Its chaos is far stronger than the three faceless soldiers killed by Dick's chopping melons and vegetables.

“Allplaces，allthingshavesouls.Allsoulscanbedevoured.”

It found Dick, but it was not flustered. This advanced faceless person was transformed directly from the ancient god's thinking. Compared with the individual life, it was more like the extension of the soul of ugg Saron. It was like greeting, saying a series of strange words, and the sounds were like characters beating on dick's soul, The silver halo around the paladin's body vibrated.

The ancient divine language, which can only be used by the truly blessed believers and the truly chaotic creatures, is enough to make a group of normal people crazy on the spot.

This is the power of the ancient god, and everything related to it seems to have some kind of chaotic symbolism, strange people can not understand.

But Dick could understand. With a sneer, he leaned on the ground with the golden thunder sword in his hand, and responded in Titan,

"The voice of darkness and depravity has come back to this world once again, but it is still so disgusting... All things are alive, and all spirits are devouring... You are so big! The last guy who dared to make such a wild remark died hundreds of thousands of years ago... Maybe you're the next one. "

"Ha ha... I'm not yashaji, and you... Are not amansur, a tiny creature. You've saved your world over thousands of years, even in the face of a broken ending. So I'll be merciful and help you realize this wish."

"Go back, when you can go back..."