Chapter 424

"Be sure to go back."

Muttering in his heart, Capricorn tries to settle his mood.

He stared at a middle-aged man holding a red gem Scepter behind it, peered out, and said with lingering fear, "it's too dangerous."

The turbulent spatiotemporal channel is stable again.

Capricorn flies aloof.

The surface layer of the skin uses the protective film cast by the soul of primitive creatures in the world to help him cover up the smell of creatures in the different world, but it makes him very uncomfortable, as if he was immersed in a layer of mucus, and his breathing is not smooth.

The disgusting feeling made him miss Aurora even more.

He looked at the increasingly magnificent column of holy light in Miley city. Even under the holy light, the film on the surface of his skin seemed to become unstable, and the smell of alien creatures in his body became irritable.

"The mystery of space-time channel is a mystery handed down by the great emperor. You can never master the power of space-time, so there is only one explanation for you to launch the power of space-time. You are borrowing the power of space-time fortress! And if I want to return to the world of Aurora, I must recapture the space-time fortress!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom

The utoran battle legion of the fourth holy legion, the magic guide cannon vibrated constantly, was still fighting bloody battles, and was fiercely anxious with the Wizards pouring out of the space-time channel.

The wizard holding the red gem came to the side of the Capricorn Witch King.

Looking around at thousands of high corpse puppets, some of them even adopted the evolutionary characteristics of some creatures in the night land, mixed with many magic guide minerals, nearly 100 meters high. As a qualified meat shield, they charged in front of the wizard and tried to break through the utoran battle legion of the fourth sacred Legion outside.

He laughed.

"It seems that our carefully prepared corpse puppet Legion is not bad. It's a pity that shangrelov died. His talent should be more than that. Well, what about the sky shadow recommended by the evil shadow?"

Capricorn doesn't look back.

"He has finished the task and left. I'll leave it to you. I'll fight the traitor with the strongest attitude and make sure that I can retreat even if the plan over there is a fraud."

The middle-aged old man is a magician who has captured the holy magic weapon, the source of power of the Royal Academy of Sciences of Finland!

"Well, the Holy Grail of evil, a guy with insufficient success, should have sacrificed a part here, but now he wants me to top it."

Holding the source of power, the separated mantra master smiled instinctively after complaining, but it seemed that the smile looked very hypocritical because of the long-term hidden relationship of undercover.

He flashed a few times, came to the periphery of the evil power, and looked at several familiar wizards nearby.

From time to time, balloons and airships fall in the sky, and huge objects of tens of meters easily smash a huge fire pit on the ground.

After two days of fierce fighting, the wizards and corpses who died under these balloon airships and magic guided cannons are not counted.

The ruby wand in his hand spreads out waves.

"Since miracles have begun to appear in the temple over there, it's better to solve the insignificant battle here as soon as possible. The documents recording the last arrival of the Lord of light are still the era of the black dead old devil."

A twinkling spell master holding the source of power appeared impressively on the head of the ox head blood puppet of the old blood devil.

At the moment, after two days of fighting, the blood puppet was very embarrassed. In addition to the disappearance of his right arm and the explosion of more armor, half of the cow's head was eroded and rotted by the holy light.

"Blood devil, almost. Pay attention to the situation."

"Spell master!?"

Ignoring each other, the spell master blinked again and appeared on the head of a corpse puppet in front of him.

This puppet, like the skeleton of a giant of more than 100 meters, can only move forward in an ugly crawling posture because the dark world lacks resources and does not complete its final form. It seems that it has not been able to exert its strongest strength.

Using this pedal, the spell master jumped separately, appeared in the front of the battlefield and stopped in front of a shark like war airship of more than 60 meters.

The volume of this balloon airship is far from comparable to that of ordinary civilian airships in the Principality of Gran.

"It's a wizard!"

The member of the knights in charge of investigation, holding a telescope, pointed to the spell master and shouted anxiously.

"Come on, Saint silver bullet gun shooter!"

"Beware of black powder bombs!"

Boom!

The two meter explosion did not even attract the attention of the magician. As for the large magic guide gun being mobilized in the balloon airship, it was too cumbersome and slow for the magician.

He raised his invisible Ruby wand and waved it towards the airship.

Buzz!

As one of the four holy demons, the ability of the source of power lies in the power transmission effect of dominoes.

The larger the size of the object, the larger the power transmission area, and the stronger the power impact. This large war platform is just suitable for the exertion of the source of power!

Boom

It is different from the damage and fall of ordinary war airships on the battlefield.

The balloon airship under the ripple perfusion of the source of power is essentially structurally. Every piece of magic guide material, every object, and even every combatant have become the medium for the increase of power transmission. Finally, the magician magnified the power countless times and concentrated it at one point, causing the penetrating destruction at the core of the balloon airship.

"Hum."

He flashed off to the next target.

……

After less than half an hourglass.

The fourth God paladins were defeated in the whole line, and finally came to the wizards who had a firm foothold, but there was no cheering after the victory.

Different from the city of Shengli Anna, the holy power of the city of Maili at the moment really makes the confused little wizards feel a deep chill.

"The holy light there is too strong. Doesn't it mean that the status of this city in Aurora should be under Saint Leonard?"

The first-class little wizard who had the honor to participate in the war to destroy the city of Shengli Anna asked in a low voice.

But fortunately, there was no order to attack Mai Li city. Looking at more and more corpses around, the little wizard was a little relieved.

"Don't worry about him. Even if the sky collapses, several great witch kings will bear it."

Another wizard next to him, also confused, shook his head and showed a dirty smile.

"Hei Hei hei, I believe this pious nun has a different taste... Eh?"

Suddenly!

An inexplicable pressure, boundless and indistinguishable, fell from the sky.

For a moment, the two little wizards crawled on the ground with a "bang". Time seemed to lose its meaning, leaving only monotonous light and darkness in their eyes, and their instinctive spasm and trembling.

Endless light.

But the light is neither dazzling nor hot. It is very soft and stable.

It can be regarded as a law that stabilizes the form of matter, with strong penetration. Under its illumination, there is no concept of shadow. It injects some substances with chaotic and destructive properties into stable properties to promote the extension of the law.

In its light.

The surging water is forced to be quiet into a clear pool without even a ripple. The damaged leaves are restored to good condition and thrive. The cells of the old skin are restored to vitality. Even the troubled emotions in the soul become calm.

Countless corpse puppets, stand still.

They were gradually transformed into inorganic substances and solidified into stones!

Zizi

Only those wizards insisted on being the alien creatures of the great aurora. After a short silence, they were like burning hearts, with burning black smoke in their mouths, eyes, ears and nose.

The holy book of light opens.

"The LORD said, let there be light, and there will be light."

From the holy light of hundreds of meters in diameter falling from the sky, an eight winged angel with a height of nearly 500 meters gradually emerged.

This moment.

The eye of the wind in such a big star screen seems to echo it. The grand tide of faith converges from all over the world.

There are too many believers in the Holy See.

Even if everyone's prayer and a trivial dedication are brought together, it is enough to make the creatures that feed on them evolve to a height unimaginable to ordinary creatures.

"Level 5 creature, creator of light..."

Only a few relatively powerful witch kings are left. At this moment, they can barely maintain the last remaining reason, try to restrain the power of wizards in their bodies and control their legs to retreat backward.