"Zhao Shi!"
"President!"
The battle in the soul space is unknown to people. In the eyes of the outside world, the fire forms the Wanjun charge, and the three sacred sword holding angels are on the flank, spreading holy white flame.
The flying swords in front of them fell like birds that lost their lives. The sword lotus was so fast that it could not even block the attack of two people.
The angel and the fire suddenly burst into the lotus core of blood color sword lotus. Zhao Shi, who was in the lotus core, was as weak as a lamb just born. He could only gather more than 100 flying swords to resist.
However, the strength of the final struggle is less than 50% of the peak state. How can it resist the power that the other party is in the peak state and far beyond under the blessing of the on-the-spot consciousness?
"Go
After exclamation, Sun Yue and others showed a resolute look, and immediately turned around to prepare for the dispersion of the guild. They tried their best to preserve their strength and wait for revenge in the future.
The red sword light is weak, the flame army and the holy sword holding angel are dignified and holy, which are similar to Mantis arms and chariots.
Seeing that the red sword light was about to break under the attack of the two and turn into powder, the army of flames suddenly stopped. Gregory III, the majestic flame knight, showed a strong look of pain and his body twitched and trembled.
The fiery fighting spirit in his body suddenly became scattered, followed by the formation of charge behind him. The body of the army of eternal fire was blurred and fluctuated, and most of the Knights composed of golden and red flames exploded like bombs.
Not only him, but the bodies of the three invincible sacred sword holding angels were like chaos. Immediately, two sword holding angels turned into two hot holy light bombs and burst, and the beautiful and flawless face of the remaining sword holding Angel began to blur, and the breath went up and down.
At the moment of their collapse and chaos, the sword that gathered Zhao Shi's last remaining strength and fused all his flesh and blood bones had come to them and cut them off at the same time.
"Joseph
The strong death signal stimulates the soul of Gregory III, which makes him wake up in an instant, stabilize his internal fighting spirit and the remaining flames behind him, and stop the self explosion.
He roared ferociously on his pale face, and burst out all the strength of himself and the Knights behind him. His body almost turned into a golden red light. Together, he formed a huge flame gun and blasted out at the red sword in the sky!
Pope Joseph woke up a little earlier than he did. Under the threat of the red sword in the sky, he did not dare to think carefully. Under his full control, the angel holding the sword became solid again, holding the sword in both hands, and burning the holy white flame.
"Purification!"
The angel's beautiful golden eyes are full of merciless color. All of his own strength gathered with the holy white sword in his hand, and his body became dim. But the white flame on the holy sword has been condensed to the extreme and chopped on the red sword in the sky.
The aura of heaven and earth is surging around, and the plane consciousness is crazy, which generally provides blessing for their attacks. A stream of sentient beings' hatred for the invaders is almost through the bones.
Zhao Shi's red sword, which condenses all the spirits and flesh of Zhao Shi, and the two men's attacks quietly cross attack together. The killing red, holy white and hot golden red in the sky are twining and changing like ribbons.
A series of dark traces of energy annihilation appear in succession like ripples.
Bang!
Between breath and breath, a black flower of energy annihilation suddenly erupts at the center of the three people's attack, and the three closely intertwined like lifeless stones explode and shoot in three directions.
"Poof!"
The broken, dim red sword fell into the sky along a downward parabola.
There are many gaps in the body of the sword. Some of them even go deep into the middle of the sword. There is a holy white flame on the gap, so the sword body is almost cut into two parts.
When the red sword was about to land and more than ten meters away from the ground, the red aura around the sword was blurred, revealing Zhao Shi's embarrassed figure.
More than a hundred flying swords around, including eight magic level flying swords, fell like pieces of garbage iron and fell on the ground, making a jingling sound.
The sword is badly damaged, so is the man.
Zhao Shi's face was extremely pale, his clothes were ragged, and there were dense wounds. Blood and heterogeneous energy flowed along his wound, and soon his whole body was dyed red.
The most serious wound was in the left arm, which was cut off by the sword in the hands of the holy sword holding angel, leaving only a layer of flesh left for the arm to hang on the shoulder.
Even if the opponent's attack has been interrupted by the intention of Blood Sea sword, this kind of attack launched with plane consciousness is not something that can be easily accepted.
"Truce, how?"
Since entering the game, Zhao Shi, who has been open to 100% pain since entering the game, ignores his wound. His right arm takes the only blood lotus sword left around him. His killing intention is fierce and overflows in his eyes, forming a red light like blood.
Gregory III and Pope Joseph, opposite him, were not much better.Two stronger than Zhao Shi join hands to attack, plus the auxiliary attack of superior consciousness. This kind of terrible combination is fully qualified to receive friar Yuanying's random attack.
If it wasn't for their weakness in mental attack, Zhao Shi would not have a chance to survive if he had not been caught by Zhao Shi and deeply interrupted their joint terrorist attack and pulled them to fight at the same level as himself.
"Heresy, Lord's shepherd dog is not afraid of death. You can't escape."
Pope Joseph's face was pale and his breath fell to the extreme. The figure of the holy sword holding angel in front of him almost turned transparent. There were countless red filament like scars on his body, and the sense of killing sword was filled with every drop.
On the other side, Gregory, who plays the role of meat shield, is more miserable. A bowl size wound appears on his right chest. The dark red sword Qi is destroyed in it. It is necessary to consume the internal fighting spirit to suppress it, or his body will become an explosive blood cell in an instant.
"Good."
After Pope Joseph refused, the blood light in Zhao Shi's eyes became extremely cold. He turned his eyes to Gregory III, and his crazy killing intention almost condensed into substance.
The two men firmly look at Gregory III at the same time, full of the meaning of immortality, which makes Gregory III feel a little cold.
If he wants to retreat at this time, or is unwilling to contribute, the battle should be able to stop.
After all, even if Pope Joseph is crazy, he can't fight Zhao Shi with a great chance of falling by himself, so that he can pick up a bargain nearby.
"For a while..."
After pondering for a long time, Gregory III finally decided to give up the plan to kill Zhao Shi now. He is a secular emperor, not a religious madman like Pope Joseph, who can ignore everything in order to kill the enemy.
At this time, a warm golden light fell from the sky and fell on Gregory III, slightly recovering from his injury.
In particular, the red sword Qi which destroyed his body all the time gathered a lot of holy light, which greatly dissipated their strength and liberated a lot of fighting spirit in Gregory III.
Pope Joseph's low singing stopped, and the body of the holy sword holding angel was blurred.
"Kill!"
Gregory III said no more. He drank a little, and stirred the flame horse under his command and more than a dozen flame Knights left behind. A fierce breath filled all directions, including the nearby Pope Joseph.
Perhaps the future name of the light and dark plane can be determined today.
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