Chapter 117

"How's the war going? Are the paladins out of the cone of light?" Zhao Mai lay on the ground and looked up at the sky powerlessly. There were branches and rays constantly flying in his field of vision, but he had no idea what was happening on the ground.

"Oh, I'm out. They're doing some kind of ritual, and they're shining. " Bucher looked down at Zhao Mai lying in a big shape and shook his head.

"I've tried very hard to shake my head and do something." Zhao Mai gave a wry smile and said, "now the only thing I worry about is a tail growing on my butt or a hand growing on my navel."

"You Druids Bucher raised Zhao Mai's head, grabbed the grain reserve and stuffed it under the pillow, so that he could see the war.

Wordsworth continued to attack the pyramids, but with little success, and so did the pyramids. Druids are very resilient, and wounds caused by radiation always heal quickly.

The dispersion of the paladins obviously caught the attention of the pyramid, and some balls flew out of the hatch on the middle floor, and they spurted flames to chase. But these little things were entangled by Wordsworth's huge branches and arms, and slowly crushed to pieces. It seems that not all things are indestructible, otherwise this battle will be impossible.

Zhao Mai has reached his limit, his body can not be used, and he is constantly using his brain. After thinking back and forth for several times, he felt that he could not come up with a better idea, so he simply put down his heart and waited for the outcome in a "fatalistic" attitude.

Herzoel doesn't have that mentality. She and the paladins rushed out of the light curtain area separately, and immediately felt the divine power communicating with the body again. The emblem is shining and full of spirit. She stood the sword in front of her body, hung the emblem on the hilt, and knelt down to pray. Herr either repeated her vows when she joined the paladin, or prayed for aomede's guidance and protection. Of course, she did not forget to follow Mike's instructions, to the goddess statement of alien invasion.

"Lord goddess, please help us." Herr's eyes were firm and her chest full of fighting spirit. Turning to look at the battlefield, she vowed to the Goddess: "I will return to the battlefield and gain glory for the goddess with the long sword!"

The emblem radiated a golden light and covered her. The goddess's voice sounded in her ear: "my soldiers, my children, for justice, kindness and glory, there is no lack of our presence on the battlefield, and my knights will never be alone. Charge for me, brave herol, I'll be there in a minute

The emblem melts and is engraved on the sword, which instantly blooms gorgeous golden light and covers the four fields. Herr's wounds healed immediately and she was in a very good mental state. His silver armor turned to gold, and his white cloak was now dyed red. She stood up, drew out her sword and raised it over the top. "For the glory of the goddess!" Cried herol.

Other paladins also drew their swords and stood up. Although some of them were first and then, they yelled "towards victory" in the same tone! To the heart All of them were covered with gold, their armor and cloak changed color, and then they went back to the battlefield.

"Wow, the magic girl has changed." In any case, Zhao Mai has to squeeze out his strength to say something, otherwise he will suffocate himself. For this reason, spitting blood is nothing.

No matter who manipulates the pyramid, we all know that time is running out, and the situation is developing in a direction unfavorable to him. The pyramid suddenly spins, raises its height, and then turns red.

"Want to run?" Wordsworth stretched his arm, and the branches turned into vines, which were absorbed to the bottom of the pyramid. Like many climbing plants, these vines have suckers and are tough enough to twist a lot. At the same time, the legs of the huge mangrove tree are rooted down, so we must leave the pyramid behind.

Along Wordsworth's body, the paladins charged. Their swords burst out with dazzling brilliance, and with indomitable momentum, they smashed on the pyramids. All of a sudden, the indestructible shell finally met the opponent. Under the fierce attack of the divine power, the surface cracked and the parts flew everywhere.

Zhao Mai narrowed his eyes. What happened to pyramid is a rare warning to him. It is unrealistic to be absolutely indestructible. After all, the power of the old angel who gives it this ability also has an upper limit. Nothing can't be restrained, nothing can be called invincible. Therefore, Zhao Mai made up his mind to improve his ability. He should never drive around to make trouble.

The pyramid stopped spinning, but the runes all over it began to glow. The curtain of light that separated the divine power was closed, but immediately a yellow curtain of light came down. All of a sudden, the natural force was cut off, and all the life of the whole mangrove lost its cycle. The tall tree giant howled and disintegrated in the air. Zhao Mai's eyes were wide open and he couldn't breathe.

Xiaohua shakes her head and releases her natural force. In this small area, Zhao Mai, reserve grain and Bucher are all in the same place, but at least they survived. The remaining woods around them, whether tall trees or low grasses, were all withering rapidly. Even the moss in the swamp, a tenacious creature, turned gray and died.

The power of nature is isolated, but the power of God is still there. Paladins are surrounded by positive energy. They not only live well, but also have no effect on their combat effectiveness. However, without the huge rattan as anchor chain, the female knights could not reach the height of the pyramid and could only attack with magic. However, their magic is obviously not as powerful as the holy sword blessed by divine power, and has not achieved any effect so far.Pyramid light dim, it seems to have suffered a lot. This is also, after all, the pyramid itself is within the confines of isolating the effects of the natural force. A white beam of light shot from the bottom of the pyramid, through the broken remains of the tree giant, and locked the body of the Wadsworth halfling.

Then the beam of light grabs the halfling into the pyramid.

"Damn it, let go..." Zhao Maizheng wanted to scold, but he felt that his eyes were shining like the sun falling down on earth. Just in the blink of an eye, the sky has been occupied by hundreds of shield crowned angels.

The shield crown angel is about the size of a car wheel. The disc rotates continuously, and various sharp blades protrude from the edge and rotate with it. Incandescent and golden light behind it, with the flight left clear and obvious traces. These are the service races of aomede, who serve her specially. They are kind angels who are very warm-hearted - or too warm-hearted and impulsive. They see the pyramid, a swarm of rushed up, have croaked: "look at me!" "Look at me!" "Go "Who is behind, who is square!"

Only a few shields came down and stopped next to the paladins. Herr took her companion to step up, and her momentum suddenly soared. The golden light is like a shining blade. It shoots out from her eyes. The surging holy power is like a heat wave. Even Zhao Mai can feel it clearly hundreds of meters away.

Herr cried out, "my angels, attack He led the crowd to charge the pyramids.