Chapter 283: Siege of the Bright Alliance (Part 2)
The Angel of Power in the void turned into holy light bit by bit and dissipated in the air. Xin Xiaoqi, who was in the formation, looked at the four white wings in the hands of the Grand Marshal Canopy of the formation and slowly transformed.
The white spots disappeared, and I couldn't help but sigh: "What a pity!"
Hearing this, Dian Huihui raised her beautiful blue eyes, looked at Xin Xiaoqi in the hub of the formation, and asked in surprise: "You still want to eat these wings? Last time... vomit
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In the distance, in the Shangxiao sect's camp, Mi Yue's tender eyes looked at Dian Huihui, and suddenly murmured: "Sister, is this possible?"
Dian Huihui was in the air, her beautiful figure shook, and she almost fell from the air.
When Xin Xiaoqi heard this, he also had a black line. He looked at the hundred or ten people in the formation and shouted softly: "Those who surrender will not be killed!"
As soon as Xin Xiaoqi finished his words, suddenly, a ray of holy light burst out from the sacred mountain, shining directly on the canopy of the Grand Marshal Formation.
Suddenly, a familiar, blazing smell filled the air from the holy light to the Grand Marshal in the canopy of the formation. Xin Xiaoqi snorted coldly in the formation: "Doomsday Judgment? Do you think I'm still here?"
Spiritual realm?"
Xin Xiaoqi's slightly pale face suddenly burst out with a hint of ruthlessness, and the huge sword suddenly swung towards the holy light.
The Grand Marshal of the Grand Formation Canopy, the formation body trembled slightly, and the true energy of the Six Thousand Dou Saint Army suddenly swarmed towards Xin Xiaoqi.
Strike towards this holy light.
Although the Pope has taken the help of the Holy Mountain to get infinitely close to the Divine Transformation Realm, the Canopy Grand Marshal's formation controlled by Xin Xiaoqi seems to have actually reached the early stage of the Divine Transformation Realm. After all, the formation composed of Taoist soldiers is not composed of ordinary people.
The large formation can be compared.
"Boom, boom" in the night sky, bursts of thunder appeared. The purple-gold divine thunder was still in the distant sky. Before it came, the purple-gold lightning had already torn apart the holy light.
The rich holy light seems to be a warning from the Pope, or a test is more appropriate, but now, it seems that it has no effect at all, and is controlled by Xin Xiaoqi, the Grand Marshal of the Grand Canopy and the Taixiao Divine Thunder.
Torn by lightning.
Not only that, the purple-gold divine thunder seemed to have traveled through countless spaces and starry skies and accurately arrived on the sacred mountain.
There was a loud "boom", and the holy light of the sacred mountain, which was originally as rich as the sun, illuminated the town of St. Goethe as if it were daytime, suddenly flashed dimly, and suddenly the knights on the town of St. Goethe,
The monks, magicians, and residents were panicked again.
On top of the city, Adolf, the tenth-level knight, drew out his narrow sword, looked at the grand marshal in the canopy of the formation, and shouted: "I, Adolf, the tenth-level knight of the Great Alliance of Light, challenge you to a duel, who of you dares to come out?
Accept the challenge?"
As soon as Adolf finished speaking, Xin Xiaoqi controlled the canopy of the large formation, raised his giant sword, and struck hard at Adolf.
The huge divine sword was still in the air, but it carried an incomparable killing aura and firmly held the wall. The hundreds of knights suddenly had their feet nailed to the spot.
Can't move.
"If you don't surrender, you will die..." was the only roar left to the tenth-level knight Adolf.
Then, the knights around Adolf hurriedly rolled around, and Adolf, instantly, felt that his narrow sword was hit by the weight of several worlds, and his eyes suddenly went dark, and he couldn't see anything.
The remaining hundred or so knights looked at the tenth-level knight Adolf who was nailed into the east city wall. Suddenly, their souls flew away, and they shouted in panic: "Devil, devil..."
Suddenly, on the east wall, countless fleeing knights shouted: "The devil with three heads and six hands, he tore the wings of the six-winged angel."
"Oh, Lord! Is this true?······"
"Oh, not only that, after tearing it into pieces, I actually put it in my mouth and wanted to swallow it alive!"
"Oh, this is too cruel."
"Not only that, the demon actually sent out thunder and lightning, which dimmed the holy light of the sacred mountain."
“Oh God, has the Lord abandoned us?······”
"The demon drove the tenth-level knight Adolf into the east city wall like a nail."
"Oh my god, let's run away. This demon alone is so scary. There are tens of thousands of troops from the Ming court outside our city..."
"Run away, run away quickly."
Xin Xiaoqi looked at the scattered knights and residents in the canopy Grand Marshal's formation. There was no smile on his slightly white face. Instead, he murmured: "Qingya, master, and the kid...
·····, this is just the first step, I must hold the Pope’s head and pay homage to you!”
In the night sky, to the surprise of the leaders of the Great Alliance of Light, less than an hour after the war started, the three city gates were easily destroyed one after another. The South City Gate and the West City Gate did not even use a single sword.
soldiers.
Merlin glanced behind him in a huge six-pointed star formation in the magic tower. He saw less than thirty great magicians and less than a hundred magicians. Although the six-pointed star formation inside the magic tower was covered with
Gems and scrolls, but the fact that the number of people is too small, relying on these gems and scrolls may not help. This invasion of the chaotic land is probably the worst move in the bright world, right?
The great magician in the magic tower looked at the dozen or so mountain-moving experts walking in front of him. He lightly blocked all the magic attacks launched by the magic tower, and said to the magician Merlin with a grimace: "
Lord Merlin, it seems we can't stop them!"
Merlin, the magician, had a tall nose, a big mouth, and a clean face. The corners of his mouth without a beard twitched slightly. He weighed the magic wand studded with gems in his white hands and said softly: "You don't need to waste your magic.
If you have enough strength, you can either go to the Holy Mountain to defend His Majesty the Pope, or you can surrender and escape. As your superior, I have to tell you truthfully, these lovely people, whether they resist or not, we are all doomed."
Suddenly, no one of the less than two hundred magicians of all levels in the magic tower wanted to escape. Instead, they all resolutely picked up their magic wands and walked towards the sacred mountain one by one.
Merlin felt a little happy in his heart, but he was even more sad. The magician Merlin floated outside the magic tower, looked at the huge formation, Grand Marshal Lichen, Tian Qingzi, Champion Hou and others, and said softly: "I am the light.
Merlin, the magister of the Grand Alliance, with great respect, challenges you to a duel. I wonder, among you strong men, who will fulfill my little wish?"
Before many of the mountain-moving experts could answer, a voice suddenly rang out: "I'll challenge you to a duel. Although, I am the worst here, only the first level of mountain-moving." Chen Gou's tall figure, striding forward,
With steady steps, he looked at Magister Merlin floating in the void and shouted softly.
"Elder brother?" Many Shangxiao sect disciples looked at Chen Gou in confusion!
Jian Wuqi, Bai Shan and others also looked at Chen Gou in confusion.
Dian Huihui's cold blue eyes revealed a look of approval.
Magister Merlin looked at Chen Gou, who was handsome and lying with his sword eyebrows reclining, and praised: "You are indeed a handsome gentleman with extraordinary bearing. Your courage is even more admirable. You are a gentleman worthy of respect, sir!"
Chen Goudao raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "You can start!"
"As you wish, dear sir." Merlin nodded like an extremely gentleman, his glue-covered hair reflecting the light of countless torches.
After Merlin said that, he waved his magic wand, and suddenly, several huge fireballs rushed towards Chen Gou. As a magician, Merlin didn't need to chant a spell.
Chen Gou didn't panic and waved his right hand, and starlight burst out. The starlight followed Chen Gou's guidance and directly swallowed up these fireballs.
When Merlin saw this, he knew that this small fireball could not do anything to Chen Gou. His thin body suddenly shook, and the gem on the magic wand suddenly burst out with a strong light, and he saw a rich and dazzling holy light.
He moved toward Chen Gou, and at the same time, the endless flames around Mei Lin turned into spears and stabbed fiercely at Chen Gou.
Chen Gou's calm face remained calm. His body shook, and a purple thunder emerged. This purple thunder tore apart Merlin's dazzling holy light in the air.
Chen Gou squeezed the sword technique with his right hand, and the green sword suddenly appeared. The green sword that burst out turned into two, and two became four. In the end, there were sixty-four green swords, with overflowing sword energy.