Chapter 1141 The Battle of Orange Red (8) is over!
Victory! What a beautiful word, it represents glory, hope, success, and survival... It attracts everyone to pursue it like the diamonds dotted in the darkness, and its light also trances the eyes of the fighter, reflecting the dazzling starry sky.
Even when a game between life and death begins, the existence of victory itself is actually the core part of all struggles.
So, when this gem called "Victory" is close by, I would like to ask who can watch it without changing its face?
At least Anthony couldn't do it. He longed for victory, and he also pursued victory. When the sweet fruit of victory was about to enter his mouth, the Pastor Morning Star, who breathed a sigh of relief, felt that his soul had instantly become relaxed and comfortable.
The wise "Clean Glow" is very clear. Since the battle has reached this point, and since Kona and Motlet have paid the price of their lives for the so-called "victory", this catastrophic conflict has completely lost the room for negotiation and entered the ultimate stage of life-and-death. The orange-red sky soaked in the Sun Throne confuses all the teleportation of space. Now, the "warrior" has entered the battlefield, whether it is the "destruction whisper" or his "Clean Glow" himself, he has never had the option of "escape".
They must chase victory in this messy battlefield, and the winners get everything, the losers lose everything...
Yes, the legendary world is so cruel. If it weren't for this, how could Anthony, who had a "big advantage", not be able to maintain a calm mind and face a strong enemy in any case?
His age is only a million years old, and the young "Church of the God of Justice" is very afraid of death.
"Fortunately, fortunately, this tricky enemy, apart from a terrible golem, did not come up with more outrageous trump cards. Fortunately, the Pantheon made complete preparations for this ambush... Although that bastard Donnira escaped and killed Motlett and Koona,... at least my mission has been successfully completed"!
He was excited to himself in his heart, raised his arm and used the morning star magic "Chuyang" that was barely exhausted to squeeze and release it. He aimed at the morning star mage who stood silently in the depths of the huge pit without saying a word. The "clean glow" only felt as if he had seen the blessing from "victory".
At this moment, Kou Na's soul flame was burning all over his side and dying. The female priest sacrificed her own damage and finally only exploded three earth-shaking slashes.
However, for Anthony, who is under the banner of kindness but is not kind at all in his heart, the "contribution" made by Koona was deceived and paid the price of her life was worth it. Anyway, it was the Pantheon who lost the power of the Morning Star, not himself.
What he was expecting was actually just to pick the fruits of victory "without any effort".
"The God of Justice is above, I will always remember your efforts, Kona, Motlett, so let me avenge you first... Sai'an, be enlightened, your end is coming"!
"The Law of Light Elements Morning Star Divine Art - Chu Yang"!
Anthony, who was hypocritically comforting his dead companion, but was always staring at the enemy in his eyes, was just in his professional habit of talking nonsense about the words of a bunch of charlatans.
However, in his hands, the gaze ball that flew towards the attack target at a high speed did not mean to be fraudulent. "Chuyang" is a real morning star killer move. Although in terms of power, such a magic technique that relies on divine power as fuel to release energy can only be described as "quite bad", even the worst morning star killer move can never be blocked by a simple layer of ordinary morning star spell defense.
But now, the target attacked by the "Clean Glow" obviously has only one simplest layer of "law deflection shield" and the panacea - it can be imagined that if Punk was hit head-on by this terrifying light element explosion at this time, then even if he was a level 46 Morning Star Mage, he would probably end up in an ashes on the spot.
In fact, it is precisely because of such a certain killing plan that Anthony, who flew at high altitude to watch his "masterpiece" and collect the enemy's corpse, was so confident.
After all, from the perspective of Pastor Morning Star, no matter how you look at the "Whisper of Destruction" has lost all the chances of turning against each other, right? His golem was still scattered in the "sky pit" of the previous battlefield. The "thrilling stare" of Dark Gold Eyes cannot prevent the explosion of powerful magic.
Victory is close to you? Success is within reach?
However…………
Will this "taken for granted" idea really come true in this raid?
Of course the answer is no!
In fact, just as the hot light filled the entire divine pit, the "clean glow" with a happy expression in the last moment could no longer laugh, because he was extremely frightened to see that a solid translucent shield appeared on Punk who was surrounded by the Morning Star magic! In front of this indestructible shield, the attack he released with all his might had produced almost no effective damage. Even though the explosion of "Chuyang" expanded the deep crater a lot again, Punk, who was truly supposed to be severely damaged, was unscathed from beginning to end.
Yes, the Morning Star Divine Explosion failed, and Anthony's victory no longer exists...
"Pale Scepter Solids of Bright Moon-level Spell--Strong Power Suspends"!
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"Hello, Mr. Anthony, who do you think it's your turn to "no choice" now? Or do you have any other trump card? If not, a ridiculous priest would probably not leave the Ferren plane safely today."
His eyes stood coldly under the protection of the radiant moon-level spell, and there were only endless cold sarcasm and dangerous murderous intent in punk's words.
"Whispers of Destruction" never worried about his own safety. In fact, he lets the shields on his body be broken layer by layer, which is itself a subtle conspiracy against the enemy's eagerness for quick success and instant benefits. He has been waiting for the self-righteous charlatan to push all his bets onto the gambling table with the attitude of a winner, and now, the smart caster has waited for this perfect opportunity to turn the Jedi.
Chapter completed!