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Published at 14th of April 2023 06:43:02 AM


Chapter 422

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In the gray sky, a blood moon came to the world, and nearly 800 red stars orbit around it.

Surrounded by them is a huge object hundreds of meters high and wide.

Roar! Roar!

The lion of fire roared and roared, and the golden and red flames surged in all directions like a tsunami, but they could not gather together to launch a truly powerful attack.

The blood moon skilfully dances around the flame Saint lion, avoiding its huge claws and flame mouth, leaving a series of terrible scars on its body, and the golden red rock slurry falls like raindrops.

Each flying sword can only cut out a small golden red flame. From time to time, there are some flying swords accidentally entangled in the golden red flame, which instantly loses all their aura, together with their master, turns into powder and dissipates in the air.

However, they have also achieved great results. The breath of the flame lion drops rapidly, and the golden red flame wave shrinks. Compared with the original time, it has been reduced by nearly half.

Many of the sky knights who provide energy in the flame Paladin are terrified. Some people want to escape, but all the fighting spirit is controlled and has no effect.

Including the angel's wing, who had a relationship with Zhao Shi before, at this time, she is still as indifferent as a machine, but the fighting spirit with holy breath in her body is still mercilessly extracted.

"Treatment!"

The scarred flame lion roared at the sixteen clergymen of the sky steps, and the sound was rolling and shattering the eardrum.

"This..."

Sixteen clergymen of sky rank looked at each other, some of whom did not know what to do.

After leaving the army of Gregory III, they had been watching the theatre, and they did not dare to attack the rest of the guards alone, for fear that Zhao Shi would kill them.

I thought that the battle would be free, as long as the victor appeared and submit to him. But I don't want Gregory III to think of them now.

Finally, they were separated from the battle of life and death. Of course, they were not willing to join in. For a moment, there was only silence, no action, no voice.

"If you don't, you'll die!"

The huge pressure fell on the sixteen priests of the sky rank. The golden red flame was born among them, and it emitted a fatal breath to the strong man of the sky rank.

It's really impossible to win Zhao Shi with the spirit control power of flame Saint lion, but it's no easier to deal with these sky level priests who are weak in strength and don't know how to combine with each other.

"Chop!"

The flame lion was distracted by the fierce enemy. He paid the price. The blood moon suddenly glowed red. He found a chance to cut the flame lion's front paw and cut off its thick front paw from the joint!

The front paw burning the golden red flame fell to the ground and smashed a big hole, forming a broad golden red magma lake, on which there was a sky high burning flame.

"No! Your majesty, spare your life! Spare your life

The more urgent the situation was, a golden red flame fell on a silent sky priest, burning him to ashes with a thick shield of holy light.

Other clergymen were cold in their hearts, and the holy light was shining in their hands. Holy pillars of light fell on the top of the flame lion, scattering a piece of holy light, bringing peace to life.

The sound of Zizi sounded on the ghost shadow of the flame Saint lion full of twisted maggots. The holy light gathered in the brightest place of the spirit, and a stream of green smoke rose, which temporarily weakened the ghost fragments to the level of the surrounding twisted maggots.

"Die!"

The whole breath of the flame Saint lion drops a bit, but the chaotic and manic breath is swept away. The space around the blood moon suddenly solidifies, and a giant giant flame claw which is close to each other fiercely stabs at his center.

Zhao Shi's blood moon was startled. He burned the flesh and blood of himself and the players of the blood sea camp. More than 700 flying swords around him gathered frantically to the center, at all costs.

XueYue and more than 700 flying swords around him did not retreat but advanced, instead, they killed the flame claws which had returned to normal.

The two forces suddenly collided, and the first seven hundred flying swords only took half a breath and then went out of smoke. Countless white lights were lit up at the same time, dazzling and bright.

Nearly 10000 players also died with their flying swords, and a thick layer of white ash appeared on the ground.

The flame claw was blocked for a moment, and the aura was slightly dim. Then it flashed on the moon blade of the blood moon and drove him back several miles away. The moon was dim.

"No, run!"

Fifteen clergymen of sky rank were shocked to see the blood moon flying in the direction of their own side, and instinctively fled to all directions. The cold feeling of death enveloped all souls.

"Under the crown, I am willing to surrender. It was not our intention before..."

The red sword light of silk thread crossed, killing six sky level priests in an instant. Their holy light shield was as weak as a piece of paper.

Boom!

While the blood lotus sword killed six priests of the sky stage, the huge claws of fire split on his sword again, knocking his breath to the bottom of the valley. The blood moon collapsed, revealing the body of the blood lotus sword. The red silk thread wound around the handle of the sword, like a bloody sea urchin.The state of the flame lion is not so good. The priest of the Church of light does not have the ability to cure this kind of ghost zombie. He just used the fire to temporarily combine the power of the spirit.

Now there are countless cracks in the spirit of the flame lion, and in some places only a little silk thread is left.

"Die! Become the stepping stone for the supremacy of my holy lion family

The flame lion roared, his eyes were already crazy blood red, and he knew nothing about his spirit and soul state. He drew all the strength of his body to gather in his mouth and gathered the fire of the whole world.

Weak Zhao Shi only felt a flower in front of him, and he appeared in a huge mouth of flame tens of kilometers wide. The sky around him was solidified like metal. On his head, he could see teeth like blade.

What's more, there are tiny black cracks on the tips of these teeth. It's a blow to break the space. It's impossible to escape now.

"Goodbye, your head will be my most precious collection!"

The mouth of the flame suddenly closed.

Zhao Shi's face is expressionless. Raise your hand, wave your sword, and chop!

In the void, there are countless blood gushing in. The blood of six sky level priests, the blood of most people in the blood sea camp, and most of the blood of Ning Zhen II puppet at the same time are flowing on the blood lotus sword in his hand.

In the end, there are most of his body's flesh and blood, as well as the last spirit.

"The sea of blood..."

The sound of crashing waves, cold and orderly killing.

Animals, plants, fungi, viruses, bacteria, human beings, in order to survive, for love and hate, for ideals, for fun, kill each other, together constitute a grand road in the world, cut to the sky.

“… No No.... "

The flame with its mouth closed, the lion's face showed a confused color, its head tilted, and lost all the breath of life.

All the golden and red flames on his body collapsed and disappeared. Thick dark yellow bones fell from the sky like giant trees. There were also several sky knights who survived by chance.

Only a red flying sword is left in the sky. She penetrates deeply into the eyebrow of the ghost shadow of the flame Saint lion, and sets it in the air, so that the whole spirit of it is frozen, even the maggot spirit transformed by emperors of all ages is completely still.

The dark arena, together with the world of blood and fire, turned into pieces of spiritual light and scattered in the air, revealing the vast and boundless wilderness of reality and countless corpses on the ground.

Zizi

A blood red flame lit up from the center of the flame Saint lion's eyebrows, igniting its whole body.

The power of the huge spirit that can be seen by the naked eye constantly rushes to the blood lotus sword which is still in the center, and is swallowed by her whale. She is never satisfied. The virtual shadow of the blood sea appears around her and can accommodate endless life.

The orderly and cold blood sea sword idea swept all directions, the ground rolled up a sharp blood wind, blood light spread to the surrounding space, and then quickly spread the whole world.

As if the essence of the world of blood slowly lifted, flying into the infinite sky, blood light sprinkled on the earth, so that all people can see the light dark plane.

All the people on the light and dark plane looked up at the same time and found that in the clear sky, a bloody moon slowly rose into the eternal high sky, which was clearly visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, the change protrudes, the whole light dark plane is bright, and a twilight light appears in front of all people.

They looked up and saw a new faint yellow star rising slowly on the other side of the western sky, occupying half of the sky.

All the believers in the original Empire and the original Church of light looked puzzled and felt that the evening stars were inexplicably familiar.

The majestic voice spreads to all beings on the plane.

"I am the light and the dusk, and my God is called the God of dusk."

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