In the silent cold wind, the sound of the word "kill" was like a plucked string, causing endless ripples, and the two camps collided in an instant.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
In the federal camp, those psychics carrying slender shoulder-mounted launchers took the lead in launching an attack. Amidst the whistling sound, psychic cannonballs flew out one after another and hit the opposite steel at a speed that ordinary people could not catch. "
Line of defense".
Then there was a deafening roar, and the surface of the strong and huge shield suddenly became pitted. A group of monks struggled to resist the numbing shock and made a similar counterattack.
The loaded barrel of Xing Hong's armor fired spindle-shaped warheads with red tail flames, knocking back the two attacking enemies. He raised the high-speed trembling spirit soldier in his hand:
"Gather the fire!"
Before the sound could even be heard, the elemental monks in the array launched an attack. Different abilities were intertwined together, like a sea of light. The two armies were fighting hand to hand in this light.
"Look at this!"
Bai Ye's figure disappeared quietly, leaving only the pit on the ground with her giant blade. In the thin rain curtain, her long hair was fluttering, and in the blink of an eye, she had slashed towards Di Rang.
Without giving the opponent a chance to prepare a spell, Dirang could only scream strangely, and danced his six arms like a windmill, fighting with Bai Ye.
Mid-air.
The moment the killing cry started, a piece of pure white light erupted from the tip of Selicia's wand, rushing toward Cheng Lin.
Cheng Lin just pressed the hilt of the sword lightly, and then used sword control skills to rise to a higher height. A sword light broke away from the He Jian body and killed Selicia.
The latter seemed to have expected it. The wizard's robe shook and turned into an illusion, like a reflection in the water. Cheng Lin's eyes condensed, and the sense of crisis suddenly became strong.
He rolled backwards instinctively, and then, a silver dagger stabbed out of the void. It was ordinary, but it revealed an awe-inspiring murderous intent.
"Invisible?"
Cheng Lin's eyes moved slightly, he touched his waist with his left hand, threw out the soul flag, and uttered a short syllable: "Sacrifice!"
A ethereal dragon roar sounded, and the ghost dragon "Adelaide" came out. The front of its huge head opened its mouth, and its neck twisted. A piece of spiritual dragon breath was like a fire pouring into the sky, igniting the surrounding airspace and turning it into a sea.
Spiritual sea of fire.
"Hmph!" Just a muffled sound was heard, and Selicia appeared from somewhere. The wand held in her right hand was horizontally placed in front of her. Drops of blood came out from the fingertips of her left hand, and she touched her eyebrows.
This will stabilize the spiritual realm.
As soon as he finished doing this, before he could take a breath, Selicia suddenly felt that the scenery in front of her was blurry, like glass fogging up in the cold winter.
"Visual... closed!"
Facing an enemy whose real cultivation level is one level higher than his own, Cheng Lin knew that only the sixth level ability could be used, but the effect would be weakened due to the difference in level. Therefore, he did not choose to weaken all perception, but weakened
"Vision" and "feeling" of danger, and at the same time slashed out a sword light again.
The moment she lost her vision, Selicia bit the tip of her tongue to activate the rest of her senses. However, for some reason, she always felt that she had lost track of Cheng Lin. It was not until she heard the sound of breaking through the air that she activated her powers and dodge.
"bass……"
A piece of white cloth fell from the air, with neat cuts and smooth as a mirror. Cheng Lin looked at the half cuff falling in the air, his heart awe-inspiring, and he truly realized the power of the complete seventh-level realm.
Selicia became invisible again, and Cheng Lin was just thinking about how to force her out when he heard the roar of a dragon behind him.
He suddenly turned his head and saw green flames burning on the surface of the body of the ghost dragon "Adelaide". Its body also quickly faded. When the green fire dissipated, he saw Selicia's spiteful face and the corners of her mouth.
A cold smile.
What method is this?
Cheng Lin's breath tightened, and he shook out the soul flag in his hand with a huff, and took back Adelaide's soul.
Selicia kept moving. She suddenly raised the wand in her hand, but did not knock it down. She just tapped it down in front of her. Every time she hit it, ripples were made in the air.
"Dong...dong...dong..."
In the blink of an eye, Selicia clicked the wand in her hand eight times, and a total of eight "magic circles" lit up.
Then, the field picture that resembled a magic pattern suddenly enlarged, and strange lights and shadows like angels emerged from it.
Cheng Lin's eyes narrowed, and he saw one "angel" emerging from the light, eight in total, each of them was human-sized, but their appearance was blurry, and their wings were just two pairs of light wings without details, holding in their hands
Holding a big sword, he formed a formation and attacked Cheng Lin.
"This is also...a ghost-like creature?" Cheng Lin was surprised, but not too surprised. Selicia was the most powerful person in Europe after all, and it was completely normal to have some magical means.
As for these eight "angels", in terms of spiritual brilliance, they should be between mid-level and high-level, a bit worse than seventh-level, but when they attack together, their power is no less than that of high-level monks.
With thoughts flashing in Cheng Lin's mind, he decisively moved his sword downwards, gave up the air control, and landed on the ground.
At this moment, the ground battle has entered a fever pitch. Xia's defense line has been broken, and it has changed to the Array 2 attack formation. It is fighting against the thousands of federal troops headed by Charlie Owen. However, both sides are not mediocre in the end, so although the fighting is quite vigorous,
, but there were not many casualties.
"boom!!"
Among the countless illusory leaves falling, the white leaves slowly fell to the ground, kneeling on one knee, with blood on the corner of his mouth, looking forward.
But they saw that Di Rang's clothes were in tatters, his face was bitter, only two of his six arms were real... and there were several more wounds on his chest.
Unfortunately, while taking a breath, Dirang activated his spiritual energy to transform into complete arms again, and this time, there were two more, up to eight arms.
"This guy..." Bai Ye's black hair was fluttering, covering her cheeks, but her two clear eyes couldn't help being stunned. Only then did she realize that Di Rang had been hiding his clumsiness.
At this moment, the eight-armed form was his complete strength, and the latter seemed to be finally aroused to anger. He formed seals with the eight arms and chanted something in his mouth. Shadows lingered around him, and his momentum became more and more powerful.
Bai Ye narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to rush forward, but if he sensed something, he dodged away.
Immediately, he saw Cheng Lin falling from the sky, with eight vague "angel"-shaped ghosts following above his head.
"Can you do it?" She couldn't help but click her tongue.
Cheng Lin hurriedly glanced at her and Di Rang, who looked like a "centipede" in the distance, and said, "I want to ask you more about this."
After saying that, Cheng Lin straightened up, a door of light dimly flashed in front of him, and blurted out at the same time:
"There are more people than me, right?!"
As he spoke, ten six-core puppets stepped out of the spirit world, raised their spears, pierced the sky, and fought with eight "light angels".
Cheng Lin gritted his teeth and stared at the astonished Selicia in the sky. The figure suddenly rose into the air, turned into sword light, and slashed at her!
Selicia hurriedly summoned a light shield, but the light shield was torn apart by the sword energy. Fortunately, its power was weakened by 40 to 50%, so she would not be killed by a sword. However, the wizard's robe was stained with blood, and her mouth was stained with blood.
Spit out blood.
"Woo..."
The wind suddenly choked, and Cheng Lin struck out with his sword, feeling a little weak. He turned over his hand and took out the potion, and was about to swallow it and take a breath. However, at this moment, Selicia, who should have been injured and retreated, suddenly let out an inhuman roar, and then
, a sharp thorn cut through the wizard's robe.
His body suddenly swelled, and his skinny face was covered with hard phosphorus armor. Two slender fangs sprouted from his mouth full of blood. Behind him, his pants were torn open at the tail vertebra, and a body without flesh and blood was thrown out, which was completely made of bones.
's "tail".
The human's hands also became thicker in joints, the dark purple nails looked like ghosts, and the wand in his hand crackled and flickered, almost ready to break.
"What the hell is this?!"
Cheng Lin's eyes widened, sensing great danger. He wanted to dodge, but suddenly he felt his body being "stabilized". The air around him seemed to be solidified, imprisoning him here. He was unable to move, even if he urged He
Even a sword cannot break it immediately.
"Oops!"
Cheng Lin was startled, and with a sudden thought, he decisively mobilized the six-core puppets on the ground to return for protection.
At this time, after trembling, the eight angels of light had disintegrated and dissipated, leaving only six of the ten puppets. Moreover, the remaining six puppets were also running low on energy and would soon run out of energy and turn into scrap metal.
Upon receiving the signal, the six puppets immediately knelt down, their spiritual energy flashed on their bodies, and they activated their final energy and jumped into the air at the same time, with their chests and abdomen facing inward and their backs facing outwards, protecting the imprisoned Cheng Lin in the center.
At the moment when the defense was just taking shape, a terrifying force fell from the sky, and Cheng Lin felt a majestic force hitting him.
The six puppets disintegrated one after another, and his body fell into the lake with a "plop" at an extremely fast speed, and continued to sink, and then sink again...
With his brain in chaos, Cheng Lin moved his right hand to open the door to the spiritual world.
When the portal opened, countless lakes of water rushed Cheng Lin into the spiritual world, causing him to scream in pain.
In the spiritual world.
Nuwa, Ailu and other elves also came outside the house as if they were aware of it. When they looked up, they saw a hole in the "sky" and a figure smashed in.
"It's Cheng Lin!" Nuwa said.
Elu immediately rushed up with the elves, surrounded Cheng Lin who was knocked unconscious from the fall, and anxiously threw "Elf Healing" spells on him one after another.
Nuwa and Xi Rui, who had been awakened from their sleep, raised their heads blankly and looked at the hole in the sky. Streams of water filled with spiritual energy hung down from the sky, like a "waterfall", watering the winter earth.
Soon all the flower fields were soaked in it, and they rushed towards the villa.
"Cha! Cha! Fu Shu... Fa Shu... Cha!" Ciri was so frightened that her feathers almost exploded. She flapped her wings and flew up. She actually screamed out a human voice out of fear, but she didn't realize it.
Nuwa looked at it doubtfully, wondering if this was not a magpie but a parrot? Or a hybrid life? She had never seen it before...
Shaking her head, she shook off these doubts and began to think about what to do.
Suddenly, she turned to look at the "World Tree" and saw that this silent giant tree seemed to be half awakened. Countless branches on it were dancing, dusting off the snow, and dipping the branches into the puddles on the ground almost hungrily, and began to absorb the water.
.
Visible to the naked eye, each "sarcoma" in the branches rolls upward from the end, transporting liquid into the body of the World Tree.
She blinked and suddenly had an idea. She immediately had an idea and mobilized hundreds of "mechanical birds" from the "Fertile World".
About ten seconds later, countless mechanical giant birds flew out of the only mountain in the spiritual world... They were low-level soldiers. Because they did not pursue combat effectiveness, their "sustainability" was stronger.
"go!"
Nuwa's lips moved slightly, and countless mechanical birds flew to the World Tree, using their claws to pull up the thick branches, and then flew to the "cave", or the "source of the waterfall".
Soon, the huge light door was blocked by countless branches and stopped gushing out, while the World Tree was driven by instinct to draw water from the lake crazily.
After doing all this, Nuwa clapped her hands and breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard the cheers of Ellu and other elves: