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Volume 4 Violet Tower 722 Children's Corps

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    readx; ¡°Knell¡± rarely makes mistakes.  He is like a piece of eternal ice, watching everything in the world with cold eyes.  The sea has changed, the flowers have bloomed and withered, the prosperous Elf Empire has disappeared, and mankind has gone from unity to division. When the tall towers are abandoned and collapsed, the Church of the Gods rises from the darkness, and the evil gods who have been watching for thousands of years come out, and both sides suffer losses.  The enemy is imprisoned in the tomb, and his companions are weakened. Only the evil god "Death Knell" is still strong and calm, laying out chess pieces one by one, holding the whole world in his palm.  The last step is the last step.  Take control of the "Temple of Sky", re-divide the gods, let the "Kingdom of Dead Souls" replace the "Kingdom of Light", and let the nightmare hanging in the sky come to the world.  At that time, "Death Knell" will become the supreme god, and this world plane will be exclusive to him.  Maintaining his sense of the Pale Lord, "Death Knell" slowly turned around and sat down on the god's throne.  The ancient lantern hung on the handle, swaying slightly, pouring out a dim yellow luster.  The Pale Lord was standing not far away, with a casual expression and his hands behind his back.  He turned to look at the interior decoration of the temple, although there was really nothing interesting to see.  There are no stone statues of gods or exquisite reliefs. The four walls are exposed to the original appearance of the stone, with rough grains and uneven textures.  "Death Knell" retracted his gaze and bent down to sit down.  But at this moment, the Pale Lord suddenly smiled strangely, stretched his hands forward, and blazing white light shot out.  Is this guy crazy?  "Death Knell" couldn't help but be shocked. His strength was a level higher than that of Wanwan. The other party's rash attack was simply asking for death.  He snorted disdainfully, raised his sleeves, filled with black air, and faced him like a giant python.  At the same time, from behind the throne, the gray-white mist split into two, and Silvis flashed out, his "Demon Hunting" double blades criss-crossing.  Straight into Deathstroke's vest.  It wasn't until the "Thousand Faced Veil" was lifted and the power of shadow reached behind him that "Death Knell" exclaimed and sensed the existence of Silvis.  The evil god who lives in the shadows.  Coupled with the "Thousand-faced Veil" that is best at concealing it, even if Silvis walked swaggering in front of "Death Knell", he would not be able to detect it.  What's more, the Lord of Shadows is also proficient in all assassination techniques, and Silvis is also the leader among the black-clad hunters.  They echo internally and externally, and a full blow is enough to kill any target.  The left hand blade penetrated straight into the body, and the right blade cut across the body. Amidst the shrill screams, "Death Knell"'s cloak was torn instantly, and a long and narrow wound was cut on his body. But strangely, the injured area  There was no blood flowing out.  The Lord of Paleness flicked his fingers, and the white light split into dozens of fine beams.  Staggered rotation, scattering the black air blocking the road.  Then, he quickly attacked the lantern, preparing to snatch the companion of the evil god "Death Knell".  "Don't even think about it!" In this flash of lightning, "Death Knell" punched him backwards while reaching out to pick up the lantern.  The next moment, his cloak completely shattered and turned into a flock of red-eyed crows, flying up and down in the temple, pecking at the two evil gods of Pale and Shadow.  The Pale Lord sneered.  The probing hand pulled out the slenderest bone spur from the bone wing.  He used white bones as swords and wielded them freely, with superb swordsmanship.  No less than those legendary swordsmen.  And Silvis, a pair of gray-black wings also condensed from his back. As the wings flapped, a dark whirlwind swept through the temple. The red-eyed crow screamed sadly and turned into fragments of the cloak again.     During this process.  The two evil gods did not stop their attacks and attacked in tandem.  The blazing white beam was woven into a net, covering the seriously injured "Death Knell".  "Death Knell" knew he had made a mistake.  He underestimated the Pale Lord, but he didn't expect that the other party would secretly collude with the shadows and send the "Thousand Faced Veil" away.  On the other hand, he was so confident in his sensing abilities that he ignored the threats behind him.  But "Death Knell" will not sit still and wait for death. Under the cloak, there is a vague black shadow with no face, only two faint will-o'-the-wisps.  The will-o'-the-wisp was extinguished, and "Death Knell" turned around, trying to use the teleportation technique to temporarily escape from the enemy's encirclement.  But, he failed.  An obscure force came from around the temple, preventing him from transforming.  Taking advantage of his pause, Silvis got close again, and the "Demon Hunting" blades passed by, adding two more wounds to his ribs.  And the net of light also fell from the sky and covered him.  "Within the 'Sky Temple', the rules of time and space are restricted. Don't you know this?" The Pale Lord smiled, clenched his fist hard, and wrapped the beam tightly, tying "Death Knell" in it.  "Now, I understand." The black shadow gradually solidified, revealing an old man with black beard and black hair.Later, his eyes were as deep as a dry well, his expression was gloomy, and there were many wrinkles, and he looked calm and intimidating.  "Is this the appearance you designed for yourself?" The Pale Lord approached slowly and said with a casual smile, "If it were placed on the altar, wouldn't it feel a bit gloomy?" "Death Knell" sneered in a low voice and did not answer.  The painful feeling suddenly came over. Silvis held the blade in his left hand and slowly pierced the back of his heart, still stirring.  Such fatal injuries cannot cause effective damage to the evil gods.  They were able to successfully attack in large part because of the favorable location.  If it were any other place, "Death Knell" would be able to turn into a shadow when he saw that the situation was not good, and escape a hundred or ten steps away in an instant, but in the "Sky Temple", he could not do anything. Once he was at a disadvantage,  They can only fight to the death.  Similarly, here, many of the Evil God's methods are also restricted, at least in the "Dead Soul Kingdom", they cannot be used.  The Pale Lord has already wisely formed an alliance with the Shadow Lord. Among the evil gods, he is second only to the "Scarlet Blade" in martial arts.  "In that case, let's have a fight." The old man in black robe suddenly struggled hard, and the beam of light on his body shattered inch by inch.  It seems that this situation has been anticipated for a long time. The pale Lord's expression remained as usual. He held the bone sword and made a starting gesture.  Silvis also floated back, gathering strength and preparing to launch the next attack.  It is very difficult to kill an evil god.  After years of fighting in Hades, they have honed their skillful escape skills. They are more like slippery loaches than evil gods.  Even if they change their temper and stand still, ordinary attacks will not be effective.  Unless the descendants of Augustel desperately cast the "Spirit of Oblivion", their power could be greatly weakened and forced into a dormant state.  But in the "Sky Temple".  The opportunity finally came.  The Pale Lord and Silvis looked at each other and stepped forward to attack.  If you want to kill "Death Knell", you must cut off his limbs and gradually erode his body.  Cut it into pieces bit by bit, and then slowly devour it, erasing all his existence.  ?Obviously, this is a long process.  But they have taken the lead and joined forces.  With two against one, victory is guaranteed.  If the body of the evil god is similar to a ray of living water, then they in the "Sky Temple" have condensed into ice, and finally have the possibility of being smashed.  "Death Knell" could feel that the power of shadow was constantly invading from the wound, and he had to expend his strength to expel it and make up for the incomplete body.  Otherwise, if you lose in the battle.  He may well become fodder for his enemies.  The Pale Lord holds a bone sword, cutting and prodding, the pale white sword energy spurting out, and confronting the "Death Knell".  Silvis was patrolling around, occasionally making sudden attacks, leaving "Death Knell" in a hurry.  The gloomy old man with black beard and black hair holds a lamp in one hand and a fist in the other. This gesture is very funny and the effect is surprisingly poor.  He blocked left and right.  There are more and more wounds on the body.  After a while, he couldn't bear it anymore, and despite being injured, he put his hand into the lantern.  Pulled out a bronze Changge.  It was one of his collections, and he was finally able to use it today.  "Then, the "Death Knell" hung the lantern on his waist, waved his long sword with both hands, and the strong wind stirred, opening and closing the door.  He immediately forced the Pale Lord back.  This is really a rare sight. The evil god "Death Knell", who has always been slow in movement, is wielding his arms to fight like the god of war.  The aloof stone pope actually jumped around like a monkey, dodging attacks with agility.  The two sides are in a stalemate again, and the "Death Knell" fighting style will inevitably consume more energy.  The Pale Lord and Silvis were also happy to see the result, and adopted a wandering method. Only when it approached the entrance of the temple, they attacked with all their strength, forcing "Death Knell" back into the hall.  And the twenty-two stone pedestals have also become a big trouble. Even if the "Death Knell" swipes violently, the stone pedestals will not move at all, and even the debris will not fall.  "Death Knell" had no choice but to avoid it as much as possible, and his movements were greatly restricted.  The battle between the evil gods did not affect the human world.  "Legion of Heroic Spirits" rode Pegasus to the ground, and they finally understood why the White Tower controller claimed that the host prepared in advance was pure enough.  Because they were a group of children, only about ten years old.  But the orders of the White Tower controller must be carried out. This is the will of the God Lord, so the Heroic Spirit Knights dismounted without hesitation and started the "Heroic Spirits Arrival" ceremony.  Because their souls were too powerful, the previous possessions all failed. Thousands of children fell to the ground unconscious due to mental trauma, and some even died suddenly.  However, the heroic knights are still working hard. It¡¯s not that they don¡¯t have compassion, but that when the Lord of Light is making it,It instills the belief that loyalty is paramount.  Three hundred and sixty-five heroic spirits, 3,560 children, and most of the heroic knights successfully entered the host body after eight to nine attempts.  As for the failed children, even if they wake up from a coma, they will become idiots due to permanent damage to their souls, but compared to those who died, they are already lucky.  "How, how much strength can be exerted?" Cyprius chose a boy with a tough head and a tough brain, only eleven or twelve years old. He stood beside the phalanx and asked in a deep voice.  "Less than 30%, Commander-in-Chief, how are you doing?" A sweet child's voice sounded, but the tone was extremely serious.  Whether it was due to a work error or intentional, Inedil prepared about half of the girls.  This is a bad thing. Although there is no gender distinction among the heroic knights, most of them still prefer boys as their hosts. However, due to repeated failures, only girls are left to choose. After all, there are only a few who are as quick-sighted as Cyprius.  , about 80% of the heroic knights eventually had to possess girls.  "Fifty percent, it can barely be regarded as the legendary realm," Cyprius frowned, with a sad look on his face, "And this body is too weak. It requires a lot of training to match our strength." "I think it is that.  As the master of the White Tower, I hope we can stay in the human world for a long time," a handsome boy next to him speculated.  "Now, what should we do?" The girl looked around. There were staggering believers everywhere. The survivors were also blind, staring ahead blankly, without saying a word.  "Wait a moment." Cyprius summoned his mount and struggled to climb onto the horse. For a child, this was a difficult task.  He rode the Pegasus and hovered over the magical formation. After a moment, he found the target and dived towards the south.  Bishop Todd may be one of the few people who is still sober.  But on the other hand, this not only means that he is not pious enough, but also cheats when the magical array is operating. Otherwise, he would have been infected by the surrounding atmosphere and would have been involuntarily thrown into the array.  Todd, who had been glancing at the girl's breasts, was filled with desire and his crotch was ready to move, but was not affected by the magic circle at all.  But what happened next shocked him so much that he didn't close his mouth for a long time.  The Pillar of Holy Light towering over the sky, the endless stairs, and the "Kingdom of Light" above the clouds, Archbishop Inedil actually climbed up.  Todd waited for a long time. He shouted hello, but no one answered, and there was no news from the clouds.  Until he wanted to climb down from the high platform and return to Ranken City to calm down, the Pegasus Knight fell from the sky. The majestic pressure almost made him wet his pants.  During the subsequent "Heroic Spirits Arrival" ceremony, children's screams could be heard in the distance. Todd was frightened and hurriedly crouched down in a corner to avoid being caught himself.  But even so, it could not escape the eyes of Cyprius.  He controlled the Pegasus, suspended above the platform, and asked loudly, "Who are you?" Knowing that he couldn't hide, Todd took courage, exposed his head, and carefully replied, "I, I am the New Army of Light.  Acting Grand Commander, High Bishop Todd. "Grand Commander?" Siprius glanced at him suspiciously. Is this kind of guy worthy of being a Grand Commander?  But no matter what, this is always a living person. The boy sat on the Pegasus and said in a deep voice, "I am Siprius, the commander of the Legion of Heroes. I hereby order you to arrange a place for us to eat and stay."?¡­  (To be continued.) ps: (4000.)
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