Chapter 1056

Bang!

Squeak

The huge blade was mercilessly cut on the white shield outside the three teams of the chant Corps. After a strong shaking, there was a sound only when metal weapons confronted each other, and the shooting Mars made all those who saw this scene think so.

"You are our divine power, my shield!"

Feeling the pressure of this huge blade, the chanting voice of the three teams of the hymn Corps grew up involuntarily, and the language speed was fast.

Bang!

The chameleon slightly moved his arm, and the huge blade immediately moved back. When the chameleon's arm waved again, the huge blade hit the protective covers of the three teams of the chant Corps again. In the dull noise, the protective cover shook again, but finally fell into such a stalemate again.

Hum!

After a cold hum, the chameleon raised his other arm. On the weapon rack behind him, a huge two handed hammer disappeared on it - the chameleon's arm, raised high above his head, clenched his fist with one palm, and then beat it hard.

[Taylor's storage] - variety. Hammer!

Boom!

Pop!

The huge hammer, with a light diameter of twenty-five feet, when it fell from a high altitude, the top of a small mountain collapsed; The three teams of the chant corps, which were originally in the stalemate shield, broke up under such impact.

Poof!

Blood gushed from the mouths of the bitter friars of these chanting legions, but they ignored it at all. With a tremor from the bottom of their hearts, all of them wanted to disperse around - the huge hammer was pressed down without any stagnation after breaking the protective cover; That power made the bitter friars of the three teams of the chant Corps understand that if they were hit, there would be no other end except to pieces.

Boom!

The ground trembled continuously. There was only a pit with a diameter of more than 30 feet and an amazing depth on the ground where the chant Corps stood; The cracks spread around in the circle of big pits. The widest of these cracks can be three or four feet, and the narrowest can be one or two feet, and the length is still spreading under the action of that great force.

Across these cracks in the ground, the scattered chant legions of bitter friars have not gathered together again, and the previous blade has swept again.

Bang!

It was like a prayer filled with water, which hit the ground hard, but the balloon was splashed with water, but now it was splashed with blood. There was no cutting edge. Only when it became larger, the chant Legion bitter friars who were bumped and rubbed by the rolling speed brought by the weight had no power to resist, and directly became smashed by the beach, Splattered flesh and blood.

"Spread out, withdraw from a safe distance, and then assemble!"

One of the three teams of the chant Corps shouted loudly. Then, all the bitter friars of the chant Corps glittered with white light and flew out of the black shrouded area - this kind of weapon was huge. Although they saw it for the first time, it was obviously not easy to use such power, and the surrounding black area was conspicuous, They instinctively guessed something.

The only way to avoid the attack of these huge weapons is to retreat beyond the black area.

Looking at the wandering monks of the chant corps, the chameleon's mouth was slightly closed by the black visor, and then turned up slightly. A cold smile appeared on her beautiful face. This coldness did not reduce this beauty. On the contrary, it added a different kind of beauty to the chameleon - and the best foil for this different kind of beauty is only red, Red as blood.

After releasing both hands, the long knife and the giant hammer disappeared into the world, and a dart Nang and several lassos disappeared on the weapon rack behind him——

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!

The dart, which is only five inches in size, is now three or four feet long. It is not the same as an ordinary one handed sword. The huge dart does not become slow because it gets bigger, but faster and faster. The dense air breaking wind is even more numbing.

Twenty huge darts came from the sky, forcing the bitter friars of the flying chant corps to hide left and right. Several bitter friars who could not dodge seemed to be subjected to the punishment of puncture. Like making specimens and nailing flies, they were pierced through the chest and abdomen, through the head, and smashed into the black area.

When the bitter friars of the hymn legion, who were unable to dodge the attack from left to right, were ready to flee again, the lasso attack arrived - the weight of the iron ball tied on both sides of the ordinary lasso ranged from the lighter 500 grams to the conventional 2000 grams, or even 5000 grams, and the length of the rope tied to the iron ball ranged from three feet to five feet.

However, in this black area, the size of the Lasso is completely beyond imagination. With a length of more than 30 feet, it is overqualified even in the face of elephants and rhinoceros, not to mention ordinary people? Undoubtedly, the chameleon did not use a lasso at this time to "trap" something.

Pop!

Two huge lasso ropes meet in the air, and then interweave and change with each other under the action of force. In this way, the iron balls at both ends begin to rotate in midair, forming a huge impact area; In this impact area, the bitter monks of the chant Legion who were involved basically had nothing left except a touch of flesh and blood

"You are our divine power, my shield!"

Facing the oncoming iron ball, the captain of the three teams of the hymn Corps chanted the hymn loudly, and then rushed up fiercely.

Bang!

In the muffled sound, the captain seemed to be a shot down aircraft, falling from a high altitude, spraying blood from his nose, ears and eyes, highlighting pieces of broken internal organs in his mouth, while people completely lost their breath before falling to the ground; For the loss of the captain, no one of the bitter friars of the chant Corps turned back. Instead, they took advantage of such an opportunity to flow out of this gap - everyone in the chant corps should contribute. It is glorious to die in battle and can return to the kingdom of God and be loved by God.

Therefore, such a death is nothing to the hymn Legion; In fact, if the captain did not open the situation at the cost of his life, the other two captains would do the same; Maybe more people. After all, everyone in the chant Corps has a firm faith.

"It's terrible to see death like this!"

On the far roof, a real dark mercenary shook his head with a pale face and an undisguised fear in his eyes.

"Hum, it's just a bunch of brainwashed gods. What's to be afraid of!"

The leader of the dark shadow "nightmare" looked at the corner of his mouth, which was obviously disdained by the frightened dark mercenary. His eyes turned to the idea of killing: "commander, let's just watch it like this? When to do it? If you're afraid, I'll take my people first!"

"Although the people gathered here are timid, they are definitely not afraid; if they are really afraid, they will not appear here!" the commander smiled, waved his hand and pointed to the black area in the distance: "there is obviously the upper hand we are occupying, but I don't think there is such a gate of God!"

"The door of God?!"

"Nightmare" was stunned, and then immediately responded, shouting at the subordinates behind him: "find out all the God doors around me, and then blow up these dog holes!"

"Yes, boss!"

The shadow of the people, quickly dispersed.

"I think we should be more proactive!"

Taff of the taff brotherhood looked at the anxious battlefield and said; After attracting the eyes of two leaders at the same level, the thin old man smiled proudly: "my people have just received the news that the supreme government has also encountered some problems. Those family guards in dude began to directly attack the police station and some important departments..."

"I'm not interested. I'm here for Lord shack's dragon, not the top level of the top government!"

Nightmare interrupted the other party's words before taff finished. He waved impatiently: "if you want to go, go yourself. Don't be wordy in front of me!"

The thin, dry and flat old man was not dissatisfied with the irritability of "nightmare". He looked at the commander with a smile. The latter hesitated for a moment, also showed a smile and pointed to one side. The former immediately walked over knowingly; Looking at the two people who came to the side to talk, "nightmare" snorted disdainfully, spat directly on the ground, and his eyes looked into the distance again.

At this moment, after several blocks, the remaining bitter friars of the chant Corps finally left the black area and gathered together again. The only captain who was not replaced because of death looked at the remaining 20 people around him, even though there was a trace of anger in his indifferent expression.

As a captain, he knows very well what the requirements of this mission are. Now, in the face of such losses, even if the mission is completed, he will still be punished by the adult after returning - after all, any member of the chant Corps is precious, even if their individual existence is not much better than ordinary ascetics, but when they gather, The strong in the realm of legend are powerless.

Even though there are only one squadron of 100 people left from the original 1000 people, its reputation still makes any enemy facing directly on the battlefield tremble; But this time, they lost ten players in the mission they thought would win, which was a shame.

"We will wash away our humiliation with the glory of victory!"

After the captain said that, he sang the hymn loudly, and the bitter monks of the hymn Corps behind him also joined the chanting with the same face of shame and anger. The white light suddenly appeared. Although there were ten people missing, in the state of shame and anger, the remaining 20 people played their strength with 200%.

Therefore, although the number of people has decreased, the power has increased.

Each of the bitter friars of the chant Corps looked at the mysterious man in the distance who was riding in the chariot and floating under the huge weapon frame with resentment. Their hatred turned into strands of unspeakable power, melted into the surrounding heaven and earth, and then turned into hot white light and reappeared.

"Your divine power will..."

Under the sound of singing, the white light condenses, and the hot air flow appears on the earth again. They slowly aim at their goals, and then wrap them up at an unimaginable speed

The chameleon looked at the actions of the remaining 20 members of the chant Corps in the distance. Her eyes narrowed slightly. She could clearly feel the resentment of these people towards herself, but she didn't care at all; In a position where both sides are hostile, hatred is normal. Although she does not oppose peace, she discusses such peace with a group of religious madmen unless she is as ignorant as before she was ten years old.

What's more, the purpose of these people has long made her never show mercy - even before she was ten years old, she knew how to love her beloved things and not allow anyone to touch them, let alone now?

In the sight, the white light that wrapped the people she cared about most appeared again. The remaining 20 people of the chant Corps obviously wanted to kill her. For this, the chameleon's killing intention flickered in her eyes. She stretched out her right hand and gently picked up the reins originally set on the horse on the chariot, and then shook slightly.

Pop!

After the crisp sound, there was no horse neighing, but the black area under the chameleon's feet suddenly expanded a little around - compared with the original range, the distance of five or six yards was not large, but it just covered the remaining 20 people of the chant Corps.

Then, before the white light came, the chameleon raised his hand slightly and made a javelin throwing action - behind him, the [bloody Hydra] on the weapon rack suddenly disappeared.

"Hide..."

The remaining captain of the chant Corps opened his eyes when the black area expanded, with unbelievable eyes. When he saw the mysterious man raising his hand again in the distance, he shouted loudly; Then, facing the flying spear, he gave up his body and rushed up.

Poof!

Without any obstacles, before the huge [bloody Hydra], the captain was directly smashed, and behind him, two other bitter friars who had just become the captain rushed up at the moment of the appearance of the blood flower; Then there were two muffled sounds and blood flowers flying.

"Little girl, there are three seconds left!"

[bloody Hydra] pointed directly at the bitter friars of the remaining chant Corps. When the three bitter friars who had just automatically become the captain flew up, walliver's voice appeared in the bottom of his heart to remind the chameleon.

"Two seconds!"

The smashed flesh and blood flew in the air.

"One second!"

It was the three second chant that automatically became the captain. The bitter friars of the Legion followed in the footsteps of their predecessors.

"Time is up!"

Representing his master's mind, a trace of unwilling grief was emitted from the huge [bloody Hydra], and then the spear disappeared, the whole black area began to be lax, and the huge weapon frame began to slowly sink into the void; The chameleon, who once again restored the dress of ordinary dark mercenaries, fell to the ground without the slightest gesture of sweeping and looking down.

The gasping and gasping led to the ups and downs of the full chest under the leather armor. A few seconds later, the strongly supported chameleon stood up, looked at the rapid approach, and almost leaned against the 11 remaining bitter monks of the chant Corps in front of her. She asked at the bottom of her heart, "is there any way?"

"No, except to run with you!"

Walliver answered honestly.

"Damn it!"

Such an answer made the chameleon bite its teeth.

"With your strength at the moment, it's enough to be proud that you can do this step! Let's go and I'll take you away!" walliver comforted his contractor and said, "don't worry, the boy you're worried about will be fine. His life is definitely harder than you think!"

"Hurry up, or you'll die!"

With the bitter friars of the hymn Legion who had fallen from mid air, walliver's tone became impatient.

"I..."

Looking at the chant Legion bitter friar flashing white light on his body and listening to the impatient voice of his contract partner at the bottom of his heart, the chameleon subconsciously looked behind him - there, the gray wind was still powerful, and there were no objects around, just floating in the air

"Sinner, your sin is unforgivable!"

Among the remaining eleven members of the chant corps, the three new captains said in unison, and the white light shrouded the chameleon again; In the face of such a situation, walliver immediately had to leave here temporarily regardless of the will and ability of his contractor - for walliver, who has the title of stealing the Duke, it is not a problem, or even the slightest difficulty, to leave such a siege.

However, before it could start, the gray wind "moved" first——

Unable to see or hear, the 'power' that ordinary people can't look directly at suddenly appears, and then turns into an unimaginable suction; Directly aimed at the remaining eleven bitter friars of the hymn Legion.

The strong white light was shattered in an instant and turned into particles into the gray wind. The faces of the eleven bitter monks of the chant Corps changed greatly on the spot. The feeling of familiarity, dignity and inability to look directly made their bodies kneel down straight to the ground. Countless times they had formed an instinctive prayer and blurted out——

"You are the king of the sky and the Lord of the sun. Your kindness shines on the earth, your majesty is as hot as prison, your compassion turns into a breeze, and your anger brings huge waves..."

"You are the father of our lost people. You clean up our sins..."

"You stand on the gods, overlooking the world..."

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