The battle in the sky seems to have ended, the thunder has slowly dissipated, and a boundary line between blue sky and dark clouds is coming from tens of thousands of miles away. Dark clouds - those thick clouds that were thousands of meters thick and could not disperse at all, curled and quickly faded like the tide.
Two bright groups of light came at a gallop, and they were within the range of vision. One of the white light groups stretched out two crystal like chains, pulling a dragon like creature with a body shape of tens of kilometers in the distant sky to gallop at the highest speed that the space can bear.
Tirathamis was still holding it in his hand** The things inside are struggling, but obviously more than before. Tirathamis gave it a little kick and said with a smile, "honey, be nice. Maybe you're cute. They'll leave your soul and not destroy you completely. Trust me
**Hearing the words, the things inside shook slightly, and then disappeared. It seems that compared with destruction, the existence of the soul is somewhat alluring.
Tiratimus was suspended in the air, waiting for the two bright white and orange light groups to quickly approach.
When I got closer, I could see clearly that inside the white light ball was a man with white hair and beard. The man was not old, and he was very handsome. He was wearing a white robe without collar. Countless beautiful patterns extended from his face to his neck, and then hid in the white robe. In the middle of the orange light mass is a figure holding a staff, which is made of pure orange light. He doesn't even have a face. It looks strange, but he is dressed in a white gold robe. The top of the staff in his hand is a rotating orange light hexahedron. The bright light of the light hexahedron shows his great energy without any hesitation.
Onomia stopped, and then gently pulled the chain in his hand. The giant creatures in the air let out a howl of pain from heaven and earth. Several mountains on the ground immediately lifted up smoke and dust, and directly broke into countless dust.
God's pain, nothing can bear.
"Great onomia, you have fallen too!" Tirathmis road.
Tiratimus' tone was still more amusing than censuring. But onomia's face was slightly red, and his pattern flashed a little white light, and then a metallic voice sounded from his mouth: "hum! For order, this is not depravity. "
Then what is depravity in your eyes
Onomia did not answer, but also asked: "the great ares can not help, I temporarily help him to wipe out some of the existence that should not exist in this world, do you think it will be depraved for a God who guards the order?" Tirathamis seemed to have a little thought: "this... Depends on what you destroy."
The figure with the orange light stretched out his hand and said, "great tirathamis, you can't escape. Give me what you have in your hand."
Tiratimus looked at Versailles, then threw the meat directly.
"Be careful!" Onomia was surprised and cried to Versailles, then quickly retreated a few thousand meters. Across countless planes, how could tirathamis give up what he had so easily?
Almost at the same time of hearing the cry, vasette moved thousands of meters away directly. The place where he was standing, at the moment when his body disappeared, countless crisscross space cracks appeared out of thin air. Vasette ran away in a hurry. When he blinked locally, his brilliance would be slightly delayed, and the space broke up too fast, which exceeded the limit of this plane, As a result, the part of Shenhui that was too late to take away was directly cut into countless pieces by the broken space debris in situ, and then exploded into a huge mass of energy. In the sky, a huge fireball appeared out of thin air, like a newborn sun, shining the world white.
And the originator of all this, I do not know that tirathamis threw the meatball or himself. Fanceti had some doubts about the God, but tirathamis could not escape the suspicion of manipulation.
"Tiratimus! How dare you attack a God with a sin Versailles was furious, but there was a slight trembling in his angry voice that did not match his identity, not only out of anger but also out of fear. It is more efficient than the monster's anger in the sky. The mountains farther away from the land can't bear his cry, and the seats fall down. Due to the fury of Versailles, huge waves are rolled up on the sea surface, and the islands floating in the sea are completely destroyed.
"God?" Tiratimus said with a smile: "to tell you the truth, I'm afraid your position is not as good as the one in front of you... Your so-called god evil? So, it's not too humiliating to be defeated by your so-called "god evil"... Ah, no, it's not too humiliating! So you don't seem to have to be so excited. "
The firelight dissipated, but the meat ball in the center of the fireball was not damaged at all. It was just wriggling again in the air.
Onomia let go of the chain in his hand, but the chain hung in the air as if it had been anchored. It neither fell nor was dragged away by the huge monster in the air, although the monster kept roaring and struggling from the beginning to the end. As soon as he raised his hands, two rays of light rose from his hands, forming two transparent crystal chains in mid air, and rushed towards the meat. It's a good chance, a good chance to take the meat from tirathamis.
Tiratimus's face changed. Almost at the same time, he rushed to the meat and pulled out green spears from the void, casting them in the direction of chain flight. His face seemed to curse his carelessness. The green spear was inserted into the ring of the chain in turn. The two forces twisted together and directly broke through the barrier of the plane where they collided and disappeared into the void. There is a series of Jingling between heaven and earth, just like the sound of countless crystals broken by sharp blades, which is very pleasant.
"Tiratimus! Don't you want to wake up? " Fanceti's angry Road, a wave of something or nothing rushed from him, across the distance, condensed into three shields representing slowness, confusion and weakness in front of tiratemis, blocking tiratemis in front of the meatball. The curse directly constituted by divine power is naturally much stronger and more violent than all magic curse. Because of the relationship beyond the plane, the divine power on the shield condenses and reflects the existence of the planes who have been subdued by Versailles. They are indifferent, angry or resentful, but the same thing is to raise a pair of eyes and look at tirathamis.
The original curse power of the shield undoubtedly strengthened the curse eyes of the gods a hundred times a thousand times, as if it enveloped tirathamis in an insurmountable gray ribbon. Tiratus's body was quickly coated with a layer of gray light, the light eroded his body, and the turquoise lines on his body also split at the speed visible to the naked eye.
Cursed by thousands of gods, even gods can't bear it!
Tirathamis burst out a long and painful roar, and a light column with the thickness of tens of meters was lit up between heaven and earth. The top and bottom of the light column directly passed through the plane and shot into the unknown area. The energy of the plane rolled back and was incomprehensibly absorbed into the column by the light column. A loud and thick hymn resounded through the sky, and countless angels circled out of the light column, With his own body to resist those who look at tirathus hot eyes.
"Well! Plane energy conversion can strengthen your holy power cutting at most, but how long can you last in front of curse shield? " Said Versailles gnashing his teeth.
On the mouth, the corner of the eye and the root of the ear, the golden blood flowed out slowly and fell down to the earth below. His face became ferocious: "Hey, power is energy, all things need energy to grow!"
All of a sudden, without warning, like being stimulated irresistibly, the ball of meat floating in the air suddenly burst open. In an instant, it broke into pieces. A long bare pole stretched out from it. The pole gently danced, and instantly cut the three shields into countless small pieces from behind the shield! A large number of beings on the shield sent out a pain no less than the hymn, which was smashed under the attack of the scythe of death and the pillar of light, and burst into a turbulent flow of energy.
So - another huge fireball exploded in the sky, but this time, there were many black fragments in the impact of the explosion.