After a short rest, Vila?o returned to the battlefield. As a legendary mage, a small amount of magic crystals have been formed in his body, which can greatly increase the speed of mana condensation. Although it is impossible to completely restore his peak strength, it is enough to determine the victory. After being discovered by Cyprius, Vilano originally thought that even if he was defeated, he could leave calmly. But unexpectedly, the Pegasus knight possessing the boy was actually proficient in tracking. He kept teleporting with star strings, but he couldn't get rid of him. Being chased relentlessly for most of the night, even though Vila?o was well-mannered, he couldn't help but feel angry. He stood up solemnly and chanted a mantra loudly. Clear starlight hung from the sky, like strings, evenly arranged in front of him. The old magician plucked the string with his hand, and starlight shot out, attacking the three enemies at the same time. It was just a point the size of a grain of sand, but at the moment of contact, it exploded with astonishing destructive power. This was another form of "serial starburst" and one of Vilano's refined spells. "Let me deal with him!" Shalier shouted crisply, turned the horse's head, and rushed straight towards this side. In order to resist the "serial starburst", the blazing white flames surrounding her turned into square light shields, tightly connected and perfectly integrated. In just a few breaths, Vila?o had already released hundreds of points of starlight. There were a series of rumbling explosions in the air and on the ground, and then hundreds of light clusters exploded. However, the results were minimal. Charlie has a light shield, Cyprius has launched the "Temple of Order", and only Gabriel's "Army of One" is not a defensive legendary field, so it has been interfered to a certain extent. A few clones were affected by the starburst and instantly turned into scattered light fragments. However, the characteristic of "an army of one man" is a perfect mirror copy. Gabriel smiled silently and waved his hand to summon more clones. Hundreds of Pegasus knights lined up in the air, pointing their swords directly at Catroman. "Come on." Catroman took a deep breath. The edge of the palm was covered with a layer of bloody energy. He jumped forward and rushed back and forth in the military formation. The half-moon-shaped sword energy he slashed out danced around his body like a butterfly and never dispersed for a long time. Catroman destroyed one, and Gabriel summoned another. The number of knights in the field never decreased. The combat effectiveness of these clones is not very high, but it is comparable to mid-level warriors. In addition, they kill endlessly. If placed on the battlefield, they can definitely defeat an army of thousands of people with one against ten. This is the meaning of "an army of one man". Gabriel, the wise knight, never likes one-on-one. "Compared with it, the Knight of Order Cyprius has a higher status and is more powerful. Within the "Temple of Order". The enemy's combat effectiveness will be comprehensively weakened, while his own. will be greatly strengthened. "Field, order!" The boy raised his cross sword and shouted majestically. His legendary domain emits a pale white luster and condenses into a square entity. The iron-blooded aura of the ancient sword of the God of War was completely driven away. King Nachini felt like a flying insect that had fallen into the resin, and his every move was extremely sluggish. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: The leader of the "Legion of Heroic Spirits", there is no such strong person in the human world. King Nachini finally understood why Vilanao was in such a mess. He even had to flee. He was unwilling to be bound by this, and the "Holy Blood War" energy was fully activated, and the energy shot straight into the sky like smoke, so much so that a gap was created in the "Temple of Order". "Stop struggling, mortal." Siprius looked indifferent. He looked at King Nachini and clenched his right hand suddenly. Within the scope of the domain, the holy light surged like a huge wave, squeezing in from all directions. King Naqini felt a tightness in his chest, knowing that if he waited any longer, he would be restrained by the opponent. He no longer hesitated, grasped the sword tightly with both hands, and raised it inch by inch. When it reached the center of his eyebrows, the Lion King looked up to the sky and roared, and the blood around him was surging. With a shrill roar, the ancient sword of the God of War cut across a perfect semicircle from top to bottom, and then slashed out like a moon blade, evenly splitting the entire "Temple of Order" in half. Cyprius raised his eyebrows, how could a mortal be able to break through his legendary realm? "How childish." Seeing King Nachini in high spirits and coming through the air with a long sword, intending to kill him off his horse, the boy snorted, knocked his right fist on his chest, lowered his head slightly, and spat it out from his mouth. One word, "Domain, the power of God!" Behind Siprius, streaks of holy light poked out like feathers. He sat on the Pegasus, like a proud white peacock. The moment the word "Tianwei" fell, a majestic force suddenly descended and hit King Nachini on the head, slamming him to the ground. King Nachini, who is also a legendary warrior, has no room for resistance. in hisIn the feeling, that power seems to represent the gods in the sky, and to fight against it is to fight against the entire world. "Your Majesty!" Carter Roman glanced at him with an anxious look on his face. He didn't want to tangle with the opponent anymore. He raised his hands high, and the bloody sword energy around him rotated like a tornado, which was the "Scarlet Storm". But this time, the scope of the bloody tornado was several times larger than before. The Pegasus knight broke into it, and before he could react, he was torn into pieces by the intertwined sharp blades. Nearly seventy Pegasus knights were killed instantly. Although Gabriel was still trying to maintain the "one-man army", he could not restore his old outlook in a short time. Catroman fought his way to the place where King Nachini landed. Behind him were Sariel carrying the torrent of holy light, Cyprius spreading his tail like a peacock, and Gabriel resummoning his mirror clone. The three chief knights came together to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop. "General, take the sword!" At the critical moment, King Nachini stood up and threw the blood-drinking sword back to Catroman. He himself held the sword, approached Vilanno, and ordered at the same time, " Master, prepare spells. "Because of Salier's restraint, Vilanoo has been unable to cast spells smoothly, but with the protection of Catroman and King Nachini, he can sing spells calmly and let the enemy see the legend. The true power of the mage. With two legendary warriors in front and a legendary mage behind, this is the most classic battle formation, and their staffing is extremely luxurious. But in the eyes of the heroic knights. This was not worth mentioning. They activated their holy power, and a mighty coercion fell from the sky, so much so that the flying snow in this area moved aside in fear. The moment of decisive battle has finally arrived. ****** The holy city of Ranken. Todd stood on the North Tower. While supervising the cleanup work outside the city, he looked at the crystal staircase leading to the sky, not knowing what he was thinking. Beside him is a solemn-looking girl, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a tall figure and black hair shawl. She is not particularly beautiful, but elegant. Still as still as water, completely different from the flying and jumping Salier. "Master Farrell," Todd frowned and thought hard for a long time, and then took the initiative to talk, "Three adults, why haven't you come back yet?" "When it's time to come back, you will come back naturally." Justice Knight Farrell, calmly replied. Her voice is dignified and peaceful. It exudes a convincing charm. But her answer didn¡¯t contain any useful information. Todd paused and continued to ask, "So how long can this Stairway to Heaven last?" "It won't be long." Farrell thought for a moment and replied in a deep voice. "It won't be long" Bishop Todd, who was sleepy and tired, muttered in a low voice. and the chief knights who stayed behind in Ranken. After getting along with each other for most of a day, he has basically understood the other party's temperament. For example, the just knight in front of him must ensure the authenticity of every sentence, so in many cases. All appear ambiguous. "Nownow." Suddenly, Farrell spoke again, with a rare hint of emotion in his tone. As she looked over, Todd couldn't help but open his mouth. The pillar of holy light that penetrates the heaven and earth is fading at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then fading again until it disappears into nothingness. And the crystal staircase that spiraled straight up began to fall apart, and piece by piece peeled off, but disappeared without a trace in mid-air. "What, what should I do? The archbishop hasn't come back yet?" Todd was stunned, and after a long while, he stammered. He is just a little person who wants to be happy, and he does not want to carry the current Holy See on his shoulders. "I don't know either. Let's wait until the commander-in-chief and the others come back to discuss it." Farrell shook her head. She really didn't know why the controller of the White Tower allowed the "Legion of Heroic Spirits" to come to the world, but she stayed in " Kingdom of Light". ? ****** ? The Pale Lord, of course, does not want to stay in this ghost place. The time scale of the kingdom of the gods is different from that of the human world, so he doesn¡¯t know how long he has been fighting with the ¡°Death Knell¡±. The old man, covered with bruises and bruises, still stood in the center of the temple, holding a bronze spear and fighting to the death with Silvis. As time passed, the two evil gods who formed an alliance decided to take turns fighting in order to conserve their physical strength as much as possible. "Death Knell" is already out of breath. He hates this place. This "Sky Temple" he once dreamed of for a long time, this place of supreme power, has now become a cruel arena. The armor was removed, the weapons were taken off, and they fought naked to find the final winner. "Among the two tasks of 'death' and 'despair', which one do you prefer?" Pale.The master asked casually. Using words to weaken the enemy's will has always been his special skill. "I like them all." During the fierce battle, Silvis replied calmly. "Then, when the time comes, you have to make your choice first." After finishing his rest, the Pale Lord stood up and moved forward, preparing to take his place. Hearing this, "Death Knell" snorted coldly and subconsciously stepped up his offensive. The rusty bronze Changge whipped up a strong wind, but the Pale Lord easily caught it, while Silvis dodged past and added a long and narrow wound on the back of "Death Knell" . This time, only a few drops of black-red essence and blood came out, but the old man's expression changed and he took the initiative to retreat to the corner of the temple. It is not suitable for the use of Chang Ge there, but at least it will not be attacked from both sides. ¡°Have you given up your plan to escape?¡± The Pale Lord laughed, brandished the bone stabbing sword, and approached step by step. Retreating to the corner can indeed provide better defense, but there is no way to go back to the door. "Laugh as much as you like, Bai Bai," the old man leaned against the stone wall, his voice hoarse, "One day, you will pay the price for this." "I look forward to it very much." The Pale Lord moved quickly with his feet, turning with each step, and stabbed continuously. Seven Swords. Two of the swords pierced the thigh and arm of "Death Knell" respectively, and a few drops of blood seeped out. At this rate, the defeat of the evil god "Death Knell" is not far away. ? ****** ¡°Before, I underestimated you. It seems that in the human world, the legendary mage is indeed extraordinary.¡± Staring at the "Star Dome" in front of him, Cyprius praised. Invisible star strings hang down between the sky and the earth, like green vines, with tens of thousands of bright stars hanging on them. Vila?o remained silent, placing his hands on his chest, and a small cluster of starlight rotated endlessly, spreading his magic power. Salier kept breaking into the realm, but as soon as her eyes blurred, she appeared on the other side of the "Star Dome". No matter how she tried, it was difficult to get close to the enemies inside. "I'll give it a try." Ignoring the dissatisfied look in the little girl's eyes, Gabriel took a step forward. Hundreds of Pegasus knights entered the "Star Dome" separately. As a result, there was a burst of explosion and all of them were turned into powder. "This is a field hedging. Since my 'Army of One' is too scattered, it cannot successfully break in." Gabriel frowned slightly and turned around and said, "General, you only have your 'Temple of Order' , one level higher than that, and can steadily suppress the opponent" "Yeah." Siprius nodded, and was about to take action himself, but was suddenly stunned, and then turned to look back in the direction of Ranken. The dissipated pillar of holy light, the shattered staircase to heaven, and another shocking scene. Todd and Farrell, who were sitting below, could not see what was above the clouds, but from this position, they could see the general outline of the "Kingdom of Light". The majestic palace complex was collapsing and overturning. From top to bottom, from the inside out, from the Holy Light Dome to the True Silver Arch. "Howis this possible?" Gabriel, the wise knight, said in disbelief. Even though the Lord of God has not been seen for many years, the "Kingdom of Light" has always stood in the clouds and has become the pillar of faith for believers in the world. And what does its collapse mean? "Heroic spirits, let's fight!" At this moment, King Nachini stood up again and shouted with great energy. The strength of the "Holy Blood Fighting Madness" is already known for its super endurance and recovery power. The founding king of Snowdon, the "Golden Lion" Bi Lie, even set a record of fighting fiercely for three days and two nights in a row. Cyprius glanced at him, pondered for a moment, and shook his head, "King of the Northern Barbarians, I will take your life next time we meet again." "Are you going to run away with your head in your arms? That is against the spirit of chivalry." King Nachini shouted loudly. Smiling, the energy in his body was flowing, he was in high spirits, and there was no sign of injury. "Things have priorities, we will retreat first." Cyprius ignored him and ordered directly. The tip of Shalier's nose wrinkled, and after hesitating for a while, he turned his horse's head and followed his two comrades, flying towards Ranken due south. ¡(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster! ps: (updated!)