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Chapter 115 Roar (1)

Chapter 1,100-1 Roar (Part 1)

This dusk is noisy and crazy.

In the area where angels came, there were sounds of killing everywhere, and the angels' attacks and killings continued, while the gods and soldiers from each leader formed a flesh-and-blood Great Wall, fighting to the death.

Not that no one surrendered, but everyone was killed immediately.

The commands of the angels are to kill all false gods, hostile armies, and priests.

A farther area

"Destroy together!" Countless angels attacked a god. The god was already scarred and showed a crazy look.

In an instant, a holy light lit up: "In the name of the Lord, forbidden!"

With this majestic voice, the body of the god trembled. In an instant, he suddenly realized that his body had begun to be out of control.

"Ah—" After a loud roar, the false god, who was shrouded in this holy light, avoided the attacks of the angels.

However, everything he encountered now made him even more terrifying.

"No--" In this moment, all the divine power disappeared instantly, and the young man floating in the air, whose originally youthful body quickly aged.

In the air, the skin became wrinkles, the blonde hair turned into gray hair, and the eyes became turbid.

When the blast fell to the ground, without the need for the angels to take action, he stopped moving, and a piece of blood penetrated out.

The calories fell from the sky, and the majestic breath on the body was less.

It glanced around and was at this time, it was a dark blood-like sunset.

At this time, most of the angels had landed. In the sky, there was a golden color. The clouds that had been in the sunset changed in seven colors, forming a sharp contrast with the battle on the earth.

Kalu held the scepter in his hand tightly, and a hint of annoyance appeared in his heart.

"Thirteen territories, there are still 80,000 angels left!" Kalu shook his head and sighed.

At this time, the battle on the ground continued. It slowly walked, and the holy light around it was like a knife. Wherever it went, dozens of battles suddenly stopped, and for a moment, it cracked into dozens of pieces of meat, and blood splattered!

The calories continued to move forward, and after walking for more than a dozen steps, they disappeared.

The two-winged angels Poppy and Sibol both showed surprise when they saw this.

"The power of Lord Kalu is indeed powerful. If it weren't for it, we would have been martyred for the Lord this time!" Sibol issued an attack technique and gave the corpse on the ground a heavy blow.

As a result, the corpse of the pseudo-god was blown away and even the scum was gone.

From this we can see that this human pseudo-god was not pretending to be dead, but was really dead.

"Bobi, all this is the power of the Lord!" Sibol whispered, not to inadvertently blaspheme the power and glory of the Lord: "We must be careful, and there are still remaining powers."

Hearing the words of his good friend Sibol, Pobby woke up and said, "I will be careful, but... it's really thanks to Lord Calor!"

Seeing that the other angels didn't speak, at the end, Poppy couldn't help but say: "I didn't expect that there was a false god in every territory, but fortunately they did not unite."

"The world of mist has always had a powerful and evil force. Lord Kakalu had already told us this before coming."

"This situation just now is not rare. We have even been weakened a lot by this power. Judging from the situation just now, we must be more careful. If we are not careful, we may suffer serious losses." Sibol said, raising the long sword in his hand, observing the surrounding situation with a vigilant look.

Angels have also been on guard against the possibility of sudden events that will bring them devastating disasters.

However, except for the special circumstances just now, the surrounding situation has fallen under control.

"Hey, the false god is dead. Are we going now to cleanse these evil and sinful souls more thoroughly?"

The false gods in this territory are dead, and the next step is to eliminate the stubborn army and the priests who are infected with the power of evil false gods.

Poppy couldn't help but look excited on his face. When he thought of the excitement of killing pagans, he wanted to rush over and kill them now, so it urged him.

Although it is a long time ago, the captain of this team is Sibol.

Sibol shook his head, it smiled indifferently, his eyes were cold, and he said, "Why do we have to go over? Look, they have not delivered it to the door by themselves?"

Just as they were talking, people rushed out in the world.

"Architect, why not be as good as us..." The earl here is a short and fat man. Unlike the earl who was generously executed last time, his face turned pale at this time.

In this case, rushing over will not kill you?

His faith in the gods is not as deep as those in the temple. When the disaster comes, his first thought is to hide.

"Sir, believe it or not, I will kill you now? Coward, how can a person like you be worthy of being an earl here?" The sudden death of his faith made the Archbishop full of anger. At this time, he heard the timid voice of the earl here again, which made his anger suddenly rise.

When I saw the count wink at the lords' army, I could not understand the meaning of the archbishop. Seeing this scene, the anger of the archbishop suddenly became even higher.

At such critical moments, those who are usually in awe of them start to try to resist them. This feeling of out-of-control situation makes the people in the temple feel angry and fearful, and therefore, their tempers become a little tyrannical.

"It seems that you really want to die. Since you want to die, I will fulfill you!" Archbishop Huo kicked the count over with one kick, raised his hand, and wanted to use an attack magic trick to execute the count in public to stabilize people's hearts.

But at this moment, he was extremely shocked to find that he could not use the magic tricks.

"How is this possible?" The archbishop looked at his hand in panic and shouted in disbelief.

The archbishop's incompetence was seen in the eyes of the count. He had already torn his face anyway. He either died or died himself. Seeing that the archbishop had not used his magic skills for a few times, the count immediately shouted to the surroundings: "They can no longer use magic skills, kill them!"

When those people from the Earl faction saw that things had reached this point, they had no room for maneuver and the other party lost the ability to use divine arts. So as the earl's shouts, they held weapons and rushed up.

This was a tragic battle. There were a large number of knights on the temple and there were also many warriors on the Earl's side. When the two sides fought, blood immediately splattered all over the ground.

In this strange atmosphere, the angel floated in the air, staring at everything that happened below, stunned.

Poppy put away his smile and said with emotion: "It's so unexpected. Such a thing will happen. There are accidents everywhere in the foggy plane."

"It seems that we don't need to do anything about these humans. Is this the place our Lord has always wanted to occupy? These humans are so corrupt." Even Sibol couldn't help but shake his head.

After a moment, the killing stopped and the count won. The fat man hurriedly stepped forward, looked up at the angel, and prayed, "Great God, you sent an angel, we are willing to repent..."

Before the fat man could finish his words, the holy light flashed.

The count looked at the angel in front of him in disbelief, and his body fell down with a bang.

"The Lord's divine parable, there is no chance for you to repent!" Sibol coldly pulled out the holy sword.

It was a long night, and angels fought against the local gods.

In the sun, the black dragon continued to gather strength, and the light flowing on its body was getting stronger and stronger.

There is constant power to seep out of the sun.

"In the name of the main god of this world, forbidden!" A thunderous voice roared angrily, penetrated the space, and waves of ripples appeared.

"In my name, I order you to kill the angels at all costs!" The black dragon continued to roar.

At this moment, red light appeared on countless altars on the ground. The living gods all revived their bodies, and then their eyes shone red light.

The blazing flames rushed to a height of hundreds of meters, making the night brighter as daylight, and the entire continent was in the flames.

"Things are getting more and more complicated. Fortunately, we have a palace of God, and we can arrange the people in. However, this is not a long-term solution. I hope that our Lord can bring us some exciting news after knowing this." Looking at the rising flames under the night, Pope Kanrongpa said helplessly.

Two hundred thousand believers are trying hard to collect and enter the divine palace continuously.

In the divine palace, the virtual divine character has been activated and the giant dragon is roaring.

"Sir, I can't contact my lord for the time being. Maybe it's affected by the chaos in the world's power. What should we do now?" A pastor said in a slight panic.

"Don't panic, my Lord is the true God. This is further proved through this incident. My Lord will come to save us, and we must hold on." Archbishop Kanrongpa comforted everyone and said.

It happened that the principality where Luo Meng was located was not a key area for the attack of angels. After a distance, those who fell scattered over were destroyed.

The giant dragon Elno flew into the air, his eyes swept across the earth under the night sky. Suddenly, it roared and saw hundreds of meteors appearing opposite.

"These hateful angels again!" The giant dragon Elno roared and greeted him. Without any time to speak to the angel, a dragon breath spewed out.

A thunder echoed throughout the sky. In the spurt with golden light, hundreds of angels were instantly submerged. After a moment, the space was silent.

There is no holy light, no feathers, nothing.

The giant dragon Elno rose into the sky and roared angrily.

The giant dragon Elno was cultivated by an elves and believed in the Elemental Mother Goddess. It is not unfamiliar with the angels, but is full of hatred. At this time, it clearly felt that the divinity was stirring in its own body.

This divine shouted: "Kill all the angels, kill all the angels!"
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