The contemporary deceased person felt the blood dripping on his face and body, opened his eyes and shouted with sorrow.
He also didn't know how the deceased person from the previous generation, that is, his master, could not die, but for him, it was enough to see his master again in his lifetime.
It's just that the master's current situation is obviously because he is using his own strength to make up for the lack of divine punishment energy, and using his life to stimulate the rapid launch of divine punishment.
The final result of this is very clear to contemporary pool keepers.
"This is our duty."
The former pool guard glanced at the successor below, and after accepting the energy they passed on, he did not immediately launch the next divine punishment. Instead, as if he could see the situation of the Holy Father outside, he chose to continue to accumulate energy.
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"Master!!" The contemporary pool guard knew what this was. His master had handed over to him all the secrets and inheritance of the deceased, including this secret method.
"Sooner or later this place will collapse. Take the Holy Root with you to the place called Earth and find a home for it and a home for the deceased."
After all, the whole body had swelled several times, and the blood was raining down even faster, from the gentle drizzle before to the drenching rain!
"As for the others...just let them go with me."
After saying that, the whole person seemed to have turned into a huge black hole, and began to absorb all the energy around him crazily. The former pool guard knew that the light of confinement could no longer restrain the Holy Father in place, and the terrifying guy would immediately
About to get out of trouble.
Once he gets out of control, the light of divine punishment cannot hit him again even if it has enough energy to support it.
In that case, the end of the deceased will really come.
If you have not personally experienced the ninth-level powerhouses, you will never know how terrifying they are. That is beyond what other levels of beings can guess.
That is a completely different life.
Things have reached this point, and the former generation of posthumous people can no longer hesitate. He must do everything he can, so that he can have a chance to use the magical wealth left by the ancestors of the posthumous people to the next generation to kill this intruder.
Preserve the hope that the deceased will continue to exist.
So he completely ignored his promise to the three-legged weirdo, ignored the candidates for the next generation of pool guardians in the holy pool besides his own disciples, and even ignored his own life, and absorbed all the energy he could.
"You don't keep your word! You betrayed your promise!"
At the bottom of the holy pool, he felt that the previous pool guard who had just vowed to him had broken the contract with him. The three-legged weirdo was shouting crazily with his outstanding mental power. At this moment, because he was undefended just now, he could no longer stop the attack on him.
The crazy plundering of energy in the body.
The former pool guard listened and said nothing.
He didn't intend to deceive the three-legged man just now, but the reality forced him to do so, but he had no burden. So what if the three-legged man died here now? If he dies, he will die, and so will his people.
If he doesn't know, he naturally can't seek revenge on the deceased. Secondly, it doesn't matter what he just swore, he himself is about to die. Even if those oaths really come true, there will be no place to find him.
The Divine Punishment, which was researched and built by countless talented and brilliant ancestors, delivered the most ferocious and devastating blow in history.
As the beam of light erupted from the statue on the mountainside where the holy pool was located, the body of the former pool guard was shattered into pieces. The flesh and blood, no, there was no blood in his body, just pieces of flesh scattered around the holy pool.
around.
Along with his body exploded, there were six candidates surrounding the next generation of pool guards. At the bottom of the city, the nine-level three-legged weirdo had extremely vicious eyes just before he died.
His head changed color and size several times like a slideshow, and then a nearly invisible energy wave bounced out of his head.
The next second, the body of the three-legged man shriveled up and withered, finally turning into a piece of blood-red fly ash.
And the energy wave he sent out before he died quietly flew out of the upper abdomen where the holy pool was, and flew into the posthumous king's city. In the end, it seemed that he was unable to do anything, and could only hide behind the temple and wait for the attack.
The modified war fortress is attached to it.
Almost immediately after the final blow of Divine Punishment was delivered, the Holy Father finally raised his arms to his shoulders, the light of confinement shattered, and his body hid directly to the side.
The most powerful and brightest blow arrived, and the Holy Father also started to dodge, but the Holy Father was still a little slower, and the range of the divine punishment was too light. The two sides still collided, and the left half of the Holy Father's body was covered.
Entered into divine punishment.
Father Aziz, who was floating in the air and looking down at all living things, let out a scream, rolled his body countless times, and finally fell back outside the city.
When it hit the ground, it sent out a huge shock, making everyone's hearts sink.
The warriors of Dawn Temple were stunned for a moment, and then obvious changes occurred. This change came from their choices.
Some people felt that something happened to the Holy Father and they wanted to see what happened, so they chose to turn around and leave. Some soldiers felt that something happened to the Holy Father and they wanted to avenge the Holy Father, so they chose to continue fighting.
The entire battlefield was in chaos as a result.
"Saint, let's go!" The remaining two giants came to the saint's side and shouted in a tearful voice.
If something happens to the Holy Father, then the Holy Girl is their future king, and nothing can happen to her again.
"Let's go?!" The saint was actually beating crazy. She pointed her staff at the soldiers who had no intention of retreating and were only filled with anger to avenge the Holy Father. "Then what should they do? Watch them die helplessly.
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The Holy Father was shot down from the air, and the Dawn Temple army lost its backbone. Huge differences arose between advance and retreat, and the formation was in chaos.
On the contrary, the morale of the deceased and Genting coalition forces has been greatly boosted, and they have exploded into super-level combat effectiveness. They are encircling and cutting up the chaotic enemies on the battlefield, gradually gaining an absolute advantage.
If the Saint leaves at this time, a defeat is almost inevitable.
"There must be someone to stop the deceased, Saint. The sacrifice is for us to regroup!" Rong Zhi came over and grabbed the Saint's arm and pulled her back hard.
The saint's mouth was half-opened, letting Rong Zhi stop her from walking, and she kept falling down as she watched. He once half-kneeled to salute her with admiration, but now she could only look at him and her with eyes that had lost their color.