There is no doubt that the apostles are the main force in this battle, and no one doubts that.
But when the battlefield moved, Xuanyuan Wushang saw that he also came here, still couldn't help but be stunned.
The initial authority of the apostles in the starry sky is called scholar. To some extent, this road belonging to the order camp determines the survival and death of the whole world to a large extent.
There is no doubt about their destructive power. First, they are extremely powerful without any dispute. However, they are much more fragile than anyone else.
Therefore, before the fourth level of authority, all the people on this road can be regarded as the most standard waste firewood except for the very individual existence. Only when the authority reaches the fourth level can the initial combat effectiveness be formed, and then after the fifth level of authority, it starts to break out completely and become more and more powerful.
But no matter how powerful they are, even if they reach the peak on this road and become the end, their fragile physique is still their shortcoming.
This shortcoming is real, but few people can take advantage of it.
At the level of the apostle, he could not appear in any battlefield, but he still maintained extremely strong combat effectiveness.
The Apostle is the eighth level authority of scholars, and it is also the peak of using the authority of order camp as a neutral camp. At this level, as the main force, the Apostle does not have to appear in any battlefield, but he can still cause absolute damage to any battlefield.
His real body can do anything in any corner of the world, far away from the battlefield, but it plays a huge role. The so-called frail weakness is not a weakness when the enemy can't find his real body.
If the Apostle's authority is compared horizontally in the neutral camp, it is absolutely the best. Besides being the guardian of Lin Xi in his early days and having a good relationship with Lin Xi, the world of war god sent him here to show his power.
In other words, standing in the position of an apostle can already represent the world of Ares and show its strength to the outside world.
Such figures are now being sent as introducers.
Such luxury, if not necessary, will not be done even in the cloister of time and space.
This means the mobilization of countless resources and forces.
In the information of the time and space corridor, the apostles who followed Lin Xi had specific positions, and they were very important in the world of warlords.
Before he came to the city of miracles, he was in a star field.
What is the concept of star field?
For example, the swirling Galaxy they are now in has a real diameter of nearly 100 billion light-years, which is a large and medium-sized star field.
Under normal circumstances, such a star field must have a top figure, three to five deputies with lower rank, and then hundreds of millions of large legions and warships enough to occupy the whole starry sky.
If it comes to individuals, it is an unimaginable number.
This is the standard garrison size of a normal satellite domain.
An endless army and warships.
But there was no such thing in the region where the apostles were sitting.
That star field is not smaller than the whirling Star River, but all the garrison in that star field add up to only one person.
The apostles.
There is no so-called Terran legion, no deputy.
He was alone.
He's not really the top man's rival, but he can be alone in a star field.
Why?
The only answer is because he is an apostle.
But now
How can the Apostle be teleported?!
This big man who can represent the cloister of time and space in the outside world is planning to commit suicide?
Xuanyuan Wushang silently looks at the apostles around him.
The saint's front-line combat effectiveness is at the bottom of all kinds of permissions. Facing an Apostle who dares to teleport with his real body, Xuanyuan Wushang thinks that if they fight, he can hurt each other seriously.
The Apostle stood beside Lin Xi and looked around at the starry sky. He said with a faint smile, "I'm here to play a greater role."
"If you are in a good state, maybe it's just a sword power afterwave, and you can hurt your real body."
Xuanyuan Wushang sneered angrily.
The Apostle turned his head and looked at Xuanyuan Wushang seriously. After a long time, he suddenly laughed: "Ninth prince, which eye do you see that I am the real person now?"
Xuanyuan no war Leng Leng, a time did not know what to say.
It's not real
"He is now fully worthy of the name given to him by the Terrans. He has been calling him the peak apostle all the time. Not long ago, he has set foot on the peak that really belongs to him."
Lin Shiyi said softly.
Xuanyuan Wushang and Xingtian shook at the same time.
The apostles are not the pinnacle.
But the neutral camp has always been called the peak apostle.
Those who can afford the title are those who have reached the extreme or infinitely close to the extreme on the road of order.
That's 8.9.
Or infinitely close to level 9.
Such a peak apostle, long years ago, there was one in the corridor of time and space, that is, his elder sister who has fallen and has not yet returned and does not know whether she can return.
Xuanyuan Wushang was silent for a while, and then he took a deep look at the Apostle: "no wonder you are so confident. Congratulations."
The Apostle nodded.
His real body is still on the earth. Maybe he has sneaked into the kitchen of the Lin people to enjoy the delicious food. It's just the beginning of his separation of thoughts, which can be transferred to other targets at any time. When his real body is far away from the battlefield, he has little risk.
His eyes fell on the distant starry sky.
There seems to be nothing under the extremely distant starry sky.
But everyone can feel that there is an incomparably majestic sword Qi in that area, which starts to boil rapidly in the shortest time.
Around the vast expanse of cosmic dust constantly turbulent.
All kinds of invisible cosmic rays are converging towards that area because of the rapid convergence.
Two very bright light from the distance shot over, sharp, cold, with full contempt and arrogance.
Combined with Li Tianlan's initial half divine form, he was constantly absorbing cosmic rays, and Wang Wei's long silent consciousness woke up in an instant.
The two rays were the eyes of King Wei.
Facing the gaze, the Apostle squinted subconsciously.
He took a deep breath, bowed slightly, and his calm voice spread far away: "the great general of the world of warlords, the Duke of Wei, the Apostle Lin Wushang, have met his Royal Highness the king of Wei."
"Prince Lin Xi of the world of war God has met his royal highness King Wei."
Lin Shiyi also bowed slightly.
"Han Wei, deputy commander of the guard army in the world of war god, has met his royal highness King Wei."
The voices kept passing.
Xuanyuan Wushang slightly bent down and said with a smile, "Xuanyuan Wushang, the ninth Prince of the time and space corridor, has met uncle Wei."
Xing Tian did not speak.
In such a scene, his authority is the lowest, his position is the lowest, and he is not qualified to speak at all.
The endless void suddenly fluctuated for a moment.
There's no sound coming from that side.
But the souls of all began to fluctuate at the same time.
The extremely violent soul wave clearly conveys the will of King Wei.
"Get out of here!"
At the same time with the soul wave, there is also a shining sword light.
In a flash, the sword light that glittered to the extreme diffused directly from one point to the whole starry sky, and arrived in a flash.
The Apostle slowly stood up, reached out and snapped his fingers.
The blue light flashed abruptly from his pupils.
The void is tearing soundlessly, the endless space is boiling constantly, and large pieces of cosmic dust are constantly distorted in the chaos.
In everyone's sight, a steel star, even many times larger than an ordinary star, slowly appeared in the battlefield.
No words, no orders, no communication.
In the face of the light of the sword, the torrent of steel covered the sky in an instant!
On the smooth surface of the steel planet, the mighty mechanical Army started at full speed under the control of the Apostles' thinking, and rushed to the direction of sword light.
Millions, millions, billions.
The mechanical warriors are endless!
The dense torrent on the planet keeps rising, more and more, endless!
This is the mechanical legion of the apostles.
A mechanical legion of his own!
Every soldier in the Legion can be regarded as his creation.
He's the creator of the entire mechanical Legion.
And he has more than one mechanical Legion.
This is also the strength that he can take charge of the whole star field by himself.
He doesn't need a legion of Terrans.
There is no need for cumbersome logistics.
If he exists alone, he will be thousands of trillions of mechanical legions!