Leinster dropped a meteor.
This is a common response no matter whether the city is north or south, inside and outside the college, a few seconds after the flash.
It was a bright white shooting star with endless brilliance, beautiful and holy, but it contained not warmth, but coldness and despair that led people to death.
"Senior sister!"
Everything happened so fast. The next second when Roya noticed the shining light, the light dyed everything nearby white, and in the distance, the old man in the black robe looked at the place where the meteor fell, the old one. No joy or sadness on his face.
Priest Maxhill, this is the name praised by people in this era. When people mention him, the first thing they think of is the image of a wise and gentle old man. The admirers of Bologna call him a saint. Scholars hailed him as the most wise speaker ever, while the transcendents called him the king of spells.
In countless years, Priest has gained too many honors and shouldered the equivalent responsibilities, but today, looking at the falling light, the old man’s face has no goodness. Instead, it is cold and solemn.
It has been a hundred years since he was old and weak, and fell back to the savior. Priest was finally about to achieve his goal after a hundred years of planning. However, at this critical moment, unexpected characters came to Leinster.
The Acate family, this is a family that must not be careless, especially their bloodline awakeners. For these chosen sons who carry heavy burdens, everything is possible. This is Priest’s long history. A summary of them in time.
Whether it is an insurmountable level gap or a qualitative iron rule that cannot be broken, they are not absolute in front of them. Their possibilities are far beyond understandable. They have been like this since ancient times, and this time is no exception.
Priest's slightly dim eyes looked into the distance. Under his attack, the entire area tremors, but the two people who were the target were not wiped out. First URL //.qi
Where the light dissipated, there appeared a huge skeleton and a black giant snake that surrounded the two people. At this time, most of the skeleton body had melted in the light, and the black giant snake was almost broken, but it was not Not to mention, even in the absence of soul, these two mantra constructs did protect their owners.
Within the body of the ancient **** that was gradually dissipating, the black-haired boy vomited blood, but the pain that seemed to be torn in his body not only did not kill his fighting spirit, but made his will as cold as ice and unshakable.
"frozen soil."
In the whisper, the white mist soaring into the sky unreservedly rushed out of the young man's body, biting towards the old man holding a long stick in the distance. At the same time, the low horn sound began to sound from all directions, never before. The strong curse power of Lilian erupted from Lilian's body, centering on where Priest was, countless warriors stepped out in the light and started charging in the earth-shaking shouts.
A heavy armored legion with a lion drawn on the shield, a blue armored knight with a lance pointing forward, an archer assisted by a weird mechanical curse on the arm, the most elite legion in human history has started a battle under the command of the queen In the sound of encirclement and suppression, the arrows of destruction with elemental magic power intensively merged into colored dark clouds and fell from the sky.
By Lilian's side, thousands of conjurers in red robes raised their long staffs. The light of the spells was as bright as stars for a time, and the obscure spells echoed in their mouths, and they worked together to formulate a legion spell that far exceeded their personal strength.
After being attacked for a moment, the two men with aura made their kills almost at the same time. There was no other reason, just because the enemy put them under too much pressure.
In the frost, the young man's face was unprecedentedly ugly, and in the front, Lilian shielded him behind him like a protection, but her clenched hands trembled insignificantly. Both people can feel that the other party didn't give their full strength in the blow just now, and it is true.
Yes, the blow that shook the earth like a meteor was just a greeting from Priest. Even if he was destined to kill the opponent, Priest did not like to sneak attack on juniors.
Give the opponent the right to fight back with all his strength, this is his reservation as the king of spells, just like now.
Under the moonlight, surrounded by thousands of troops and horses, the horns of the company camp continued to sound, the earth trembled with the sound of horses’ hoofs, and the sky was also obscured by arrows and freezing air. However, facing these, the old man in the black robe did not Moved, he looked at the young girl in the distance with his eyes all over the vicissitudes of life, and after a long time he just let out a sigh.
"It's amazing."
The compliment from the heart came from the king of spells, saying that Roja knows history, and how can Priest, who is knowledgeable, doesn't know the origin of these soldiers?
With these powerful legions and the weird cold air, even the strong of Source Level 2 would be easily killed under the joint hands of these two young people. If it was during those days that had not yet entered the dark, Such a child will definitely be the object of his full protection, but it is a pity that everything is too late.
Under the overwhelming offensive, Priest's body suddenly burst out with layers of light, the dark clouds of the elemental arrows flew out, and the freezing air covered under it was also washed away. The old conjurer raised his staff and the body of the rod. The icon above suddenly seemed to come alive, and the half-length banshee opened her arms and called out death.
"Cough! Not good!"
Roja, who coughed out a mouthful of blood, stared at the long staff in the old man's hand, his complexion changed greatly, and he thought of a holy artifact in reflection.
[Dead Whisperer’s Staff], it is the sacred artifact once described in the records of the scholar’s kingdom. Legend has it that the cursed banshee soul resides in it. After activation, it will perform a large-scale indiscriminate killing. Tens of thousands of lives have been harvested on the battlefield.
The horrible weapons in the record crossed his mind, and the cruel reality confirmed his thoughts in the next moment.
Within a hundred meters where the old man was, the knights rushing towards Priest fell to the ground in screams. Both men and horses disappeared in the call of death, and the black-haired girl suddenly widened her eyes. , However, after only a moment of hesitation, he set his heart to continue to command the army to charge endlessly.
You must buy time for the legion spells of the conjurers behind you, at any cost.
Firmly convinced Lilian began to delay the time with all his strength. The heroic Legionnaires rushed to the enemy one after another. The corpses were stacked one after another. The scene was unprecedentedly tragic, but no one could rush into Priest within ten meters, only The huge bones are not afraid of this terrible curse, but Gurandal, who lacks his soul, cannot pose a threat to the enemy.
The freezing air and the rain of arrows are still constantly being dissipated by the light, and the sound of shouting to kill shakes the fields, every minute and every second of the battle seems to live like a year, until the curse of the thousand people abruptly stops, and the inexplicable sense of oppression in the sky is strong When it was impossible to ignore it, Lilian's purple eyes lit up again.
【Legion Conjuration·God Strike】, finally completed after a long preparation.
When the horns stopped, thousands of red-robed cursors held up their long staffs. At the same moment, a round of pure white sun burst out of the dark sky and illuminated the entire city, like a light and thunderous heavenly punishment. Coiled like a dragon, crashed down at the old man in the black robe.
It was a legion spell that was unavoidable under the guidance of thousands of curse mages. The power of the spell completely refreshed Loya's cognition, just like a simple and straightforward name, like a god's punishment.
Facing this attack that seemed to purify the world, Priest finally put away the wand attached to the banshee, and instead used his bloodline ability.
The old man in the black robe opened his palm and squeezed out blood towards the ground. The moment the blood dripped on the ground, the huge wave of curse power swept like a tsunami, and the originally empty ground quickly grew green grass, a shining strange tree. Rising from the ground, countless elves began to wander around it.
In the center of the dark and **** battlefield, a paradise that does not border the mundane world was born for a time. The attack of heaven came down, and the earth was completely shattered in the light, but the pure land of the paradise was like a place of forgiveness by the gods, with smoke and dust like waves. The explosion and the hurricane shredded everything within a kilometer, but Priest was unscathed in it.
"It's a rare legion spell."
Under the glorious tree, the old man in black robe looked at the white sun gradually dissipating in the sky and exclaimed.
"Such a complex spell, such a high degree of completion, this kind of well-trained army of transcendents, I am afraid that only a country like the ancient Austin Empire can be formed, but it is a pity that the spell does not work for me. "
The old king of spells looked at the billowing smoke and dust that had not yet dispersed and talked to himself, as if he could do it well, but unexpected rhetorical questions came into his ears.
"Spells can't work, what about this one?"
In the smoke and the night, the golden pupils like candlelight suddenly lit up not far away, and the next moment the dense and almost substantial freezing gas broke through like light and hit Priest’s thin body, black robe The old man didn't seem to expect that an attack could enter this world. Before he took any action, he completely turned into an ice sculpture. The paradise created by the Tree of Radiance sensed the owner's state and responded, and once again released light.
However, under Lilian’s Legion spell, Roja’s full output, and the frost that freezes everything, even this magical life began to show fatigue. After a few seconds of stalemate, the shining trees finally did. Immediately after the old man turned into ice crystals.
The elves gradually dissipated, and the world-independent grass turned into frozen ground. It was not until everything was frozen that Roja hurriedly panted and put down his hands. Amidst silence, the black-haired girl came from behind, and the two looked ahead. The ice sculptures are speechless.
From the beginning of this battle, in fact, it has been in accordance with the response plan that Roja and Lilian have studied before. In the case of Priest, the two had already suspected, so they decided on Lilian. As a feint, Roja used the ability of [Crown Stone] to take the opportunity to decide the outcome.
The frozen air from the permafrost maker is easily dissipated by the curse, but as long as it hits, the effect is absolute, and it is the only method that can really cause damage in the discussion between the two.
Priest, who reigns as the king with spells and has reached source level 1, how can two people really compete with him with spells? Facts have also proved that doing so is a dead end.
Luo Ya, who came to the end according to the plan, did not rest. The cautious young man thought for a moment, and immediately went forward to smash the ice sculpture to make a knife. However, when he just wanted to get closer, a sense of violation suddenly hit his heart, young man. Looking down, his eyes widened instantly.
Above the ground, Priest's shadow was divided into five at some unknown time.
"not good!"
The moment Roja saw the five shadows on the ground, he almost felt badly conditioned, and it was indeed the case.
Priest's shadow separated.
The frozen old man on the ground was abandoned, and the remaining four shadows began to converge with the split. Roja's pupils suddenly contracted when he saw this scene, and the violent freezing gas shot away without reservation, but everything was in vain.
Frost can't freeze the shadow, even the freezing cold of the frozen ground.
Seeing this situation, Lilian immediately issued an attack order, and the intensive spells of the Conjurer group began to shoot frantically, but everything was useless. Priest's body resurfaced in countless attacks. The moment he entered the world, the familiar brilliance once again shone, and the cold air and the spell could no longer get close to his body.
"It really surprised me. I didn't expect to be killed once here, young man, your ability is [Crown Stone], right?"
"!"
The black-robed old man who reappeared said so, the expression on his face no longer had the initial ease. He stared at Luo Ya whose face changed slightly for a long time, and he was murderous when he spoke again.
"Sure enough, you are too dangerous...but it is also a pity that you are too young."
Priest made such a comment in a low voice. The next moment, the old man who had never taken the initiative since the official fight moved, he took a step.
Then, the world changed.
At the moment when the king of spells took his footsteps, the explosive spell power that was difficult to describe in words rushed out of his body like a nuclear explosion. Priest’s eyes lit up like lights, and his skinny body was in Loya’s The infinite height in his eyes is like a giant.
Within a kilometer of a radius, countless broken stones were rushed into the sky by the violent curse, and the thick clouds were separated on both sides like courtiers. Standing in front of the old man, Luo Ya had experienced one for the first time since his bloodline awakened. Kind of feeling.
fear.
No matter what enemies he faced in the past, whether it was Prince Vader who was possessed by the gods or Mr. Darkness who was incarnate in disaster, the boy never felt fear, but at this time, everything has changed.
Because Roja can't move.
Unimaginable pressure came from all directions, and the surrounding space seemed to be completely white. Priest stood in front of him, like a **** who completely dominates everything, even looking directly at him would make his nerves painful.
"Young man, you are too arrogant. You have the blood of the Acate family. You must have overcome many crises before. With the power of your blood, you may even kill an opponent far beyond your own strength."
"However, because of this, you are not in awe, and you have not reached source level 3. You shouldn't have appeared in front of me."
Priest's voice was low and heavy, he just spoke plainly, but it was as if rolling thunder was wrapped in Roja's mind, and it made the teenager clearly realize his mistake.
I don’t know when to start. With the help of the ancient gods and the power of [Crown Stone], Roja, who has killed digital source level 2 has become more and more underestimate, and he underestimates the enemy when he thinks that source level 5 can kill. Source level 2, then source level 4 also hopes to defeat source level 1.
But is this really the case?
It turns out that it is not.
Extraordinary power is not subtraction. The gap between source level 2 and source level 5 is far from being compared with source level 1 and source level 4.
Source Level 1 is the highest level of combat power for human beings. In other words, it is the last dignity of human beings and the foundation for competition with other races. It is a peerless genius born out of hundreds of millions of people. People comparable to gods!
Regardless of their reputation, good or evil, they are the uncrowned kings of this world, because they represent not a country, not a nation, but humans.
Source level 1, is the king of mankind.
When the king roared, the gods also had to give in, and Roja who despised them had to pay the price.
"Buried by your own arrogance."
Priest murmured and raised the long stick, and the invisible fluctuations were like wind from the old man's body, like ripples dripping into the water, but the invisible ripples spread to Roja's body like stormy waves.
"Roja!"
Lilian's exclamation echoed in her ears, but the unmovable boy could only release cold air protection, but the facts proved that it was nothing but futile.
In an instant, the waves penetrated the freezing air, and intense pain came from his body. The internal organs ruptured, the flesh and blood were torn, and the unprecedented serious injury caused Roja to spout blood uncontrollably, and behind him, Lilian also groaned in pain.
Looking at the young girls who are vomiting blood, the old man in the black robe has an indifferent face, and within a few seconds of the moonlight, the situation has taken a sharp turn~~novel) The update is the fastest. Remember to collect it!
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