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Chapter 1142(1/2)

Stell lowered his head, his eyes flashing with light waiting to watch the show, and his body approached the human side without any trace. He looked at Lin Yun from time to time, his eyes flashing.

Although Stell just said a few casual words, everyone's faces became a little ugly. Cross and Clomton both frowned, and the magic fluctuations and fighting spirit floating around their bodies became a little more disordered.

Although the bronze orcs can be said to be the most looked down upon among the orcs, the concept of the strongest defense they adhere to is not consistent with other orcs. Even the weakest gray orcs think it is correct to take the lead in killing the enemy, rather than trying to strengthen their defense.

But no one would deny that the bronze orcs had a strong defense, especially after breaking through the Heavenly Level, the bronze orcs were a turtle shell that was difficult to get close to. Everyone was unwilling to fight against the bronze orcs, especially a very small number of them had strong bloodlines and awakened the ability to cover gravity.

The incarnation of the Holy Mountain in front of him not only controls the gravity field, but also releases it at the beginning of the battle. It is at least comparable to the bronze orc released by a third-level bronze level orc at the top of the Heavenly Level.

Even the bronze orc with a poor bloodline was not as strong as the incarnation of the Holy Mountain in front of him when he was at the fourth level of the Heavenly Level.

How can I fight this?

The sacred light emerged from the sky, and Clomton's chanting sounded in the void, and the light in the sky gathered wildly. In an instant, the sky around thousands of meters became dim.

It seemed that the light gathered together and finally turned into a thick beam of light and fell from the sky.

Little angels emitting white light floated around the pillar of light, and all the weapons in their hands were waving towards the incarnation of the Holy Mountain on the ground.

In the thick beam of light, a strict and grand aura appeared, and a solemn figure of a god floating inside. The blurred face could be vaguely seen as Clomton.

"Judgement!"

An inexplicable voice suddenly rang in everyone's hearts. But anyone could understand the meaning expressed in that strange language.

The light column merged into a blazing white light column more than one meter thick, falling from the head of the Holy Mountain Incarnation.

In an instant, the incarnation of the Holy Mountain was shrouded in light, and there was no sign of it anymore. Only what you could see was the earth around the incarnation of the Holy Mountain, which seemed to have melted. The earth within a range of more than ten meters was like melting glass. A dozen meters away, the earth was filled with fine cracks. As soon as the cracks appeared, they were suppressed by the huge gravity around them. They were restored to flatness...

Angry roar came from the inside of the light column. In less than three seconds, the light column began to twist, and the light gradually became dim, as if the light was like a rubber band, being stretched continuously.

Five seconds later, the light column exploded with a loud bang, and the light spots in the sky fell rapidly to the ground under the pressure of gravity. The earth in the range of dozens of meters was like a shiny carpet.

The Holy Mountain incarnation was filled with white smoke, and the surface of the body was covered with a layer of white bone armor, and even the traces on the surface of the bone armor were dissipating rapidly.

It seems that a level nine extraordinary spell, the Light Judgment, only forced the Holy Mountain incarnation to use the ability of the blood-bone orc...

In the Judgment of Light, the strongest group attack spell among the eight-level spells of Light, and with extraordinary power added, it is constantly compressed into a single-type spell, it becomes a ninth-level spell. If it is a soul below the third level of the heavenly level, this single-type spell is enough to find the opponent's evaporated bone fragments.

Unfortunately, the Holy Mountain incarnation seemed to have not suffered much damage at all, and the damage was still recovering rapidly...

Seeing this scene, a group of strong men at the top of the sky level changed completely. Their morale plummeted rapidly. The weapons and staff they were originally holding were slowly lowered, and they seemed to know whether they should release their spells...

At this moment, Clomton, who took the lead, spoke coldly.

"The Holy Mountain has been controlled by the ancient god and demon. If we don't get rid of the incarnation of the Holy Mountain in front of us, we will never think of entering the holy mountain."

Clomton held up the staff of light in his hand and looked at the incarnation of the Holy Mountain. The magic power surged around him, and the huge power of light gathered into a ring of light surrounding Clomton's body.

The light flowed quietly like a stream, and the air flow of hundreds of meters around seemed to have stopped, and everything was strangely quiet.

On the other side, Cross drew out the giant sword more than three meters long, and the golden fighting spirit spurted out like a wave of water, instantly turning the giant sword in his hand into a huge golden sword seven or eight meters long.

However, the light golden wave of fighting spirit did not stop and continued to wash up on Cross's body, condensing into a ferocious fighting spirit armor on Cross's body.

The violent aura distorted the surrounding air and elements, forming a violent whirlwind zone, and it could not get close to it for dozens of meters around him.

There is a sharp contrast between Cross and Clomton, but without exception, it contains trembling terrifying power.

The aura of the two people expanded and exploded, and then suppressed the aura of the incarnation of the Supreme Lord.

Behind the sky-level people who were suppressed by the aura of the incarnation of the Holy Mountain had no intention of fighting, then they were sweating coldly and raised their weapons and staff again.

Lin Yun was not much better than other heavenly ranks, his face turned a little pale. Even if the Holy Mountain incarnation was not the entire holy mountain, the power borrowed came from the entire holy mountain and the aura came from the entire holy mountain.

The holy mountain that has existed for countless years and has experienced the orcs’ years of worship, and has already developed wisdom. If the other party was a creature, he might have become a top heavenly powerhouse now.

The incarnation of wisdom and power produces much stronger pressure than the strongest people at the third level of the Heavenly Level!

The power derived from the rules is essential suppression, especially when this gap is too large to make up for, the influence of magic is no longer important.

Cross and Clomton resisted the pressure of the Holy Mountain incarnation, and Lin Yun felt that the magic power in his body had resumed operation again. The feeling of being an enemy of the entire Rage Flame plane and the beliefs of all living beings in history disappeared.

He looked around and found that except for Cross and Clomton, all the powerful people in the heavenly level were pale, as if they had just experienced a hard battle.

Before the strong men at the first level of the sky were engaged in the battle, Cross had already roared and rushed out.

The light golden fighting spirit spurted out of Cross's body. Then it attached to the giant sword in Cross's hand. In an instant, the huge giant sword surged again, instantly turning into a huge golden sword more than 30 meters long.

Cross held the sword in both hands and rushed to the head of the orc who was transformed into the Holy Mountain, and slashed the giant sword hard.

The closer you get to the center, the higher the gravity, the more you get. The giant sword condensed by Kros's fighting spirit seems to be torn apart by the huge gravity gap.

A light golden flame burned in Cross's eyes, and the magic patterns on the surface of his body lit up, and some of the magic patterns seemed to have come alive. In an instant, they rushed to the golden giant sword in Cross's hand.

With the blessing of these magic patterns, the huge golden sword was spared from the fate of collapse. Instead, with the blessing of gravity, the falling power soared out of thin air by at least seven or eight times.

Faced with this force that seemed to even be able to tear apart the space, the Holy Mountain Incarnation slowly raised her head, a trace of sarcasm flashed in her pure black eyes full of negative emotions, and then she raised one arm slowly.

A bloody light flashed across the arm covered by white bone armor. The white armor instantly turned into Yin Hong's blood color. The rich black smoke emerged like a volcanic eruption, and then the black smoke quickly condensed into a solid body.

From a distance, it looks like the arm of the Holy Mountain incarnation suddenly turned into a huge black hand more than ten meters long.

The black hand instantly appeared in front of the huge golden sword and grabbed the golden sword with his bare hands.

Buzz...

A transparent ripples spread from the place where the two come into contact, and the slowly spreading ripples are wrapped in terrifying power. They oscillate the surrounding space, and fine space cracks appear where the ripples sweep.

A trace of horror flashed across Cross's face, and instantly he dissipated his fighting spirit and did not continue to fight hard.

The golden giant sword exploded into pieces with a bang, and the giant hand that seemed to be dyed black paint also exploded. The black smoke turned into black fists with scales. The fists flashed nine times in a row, avoiding all the counterattack methods of Cross and hitting Cross's body hard.

Crackling...

Lightning flashed in the air. Cross's body disappeared in an instant, and only a white air explosion channel hundreds of meters in front of him appeared in the air.

The white air explosion channel extends to the ground hundreds of meters away. After Cross lands, it is like a level eight spell falling to the ground. The earth with a range of hundreds of meters is broken, and the cracks like spider webs even extend three or four hundred meters away.

Cross stood in the pit, holding a sword in his hands, and blocking his body with a light golden fighting spirit surged wildly, quickly repairing the cracks on the fighting spirit armor on his body.

The blood-skeleton orc's Heavenly Level Mutabula exclaimed with a ghost expression on her face.

"Damn it, this is our blood-skeleton orcs' life-saving ability. How could the Holy Mountain incarnation be..."

Blood Bone Orcs are the fastest among the eight orc tribes. It is even said that Blood Bone Orcs have the bloodline of a vampire master.

Because the life-saving ability of the advanced vampire is to transform into bats all over the sky and separate them. As long as there is a vampire bat that does not die, the advanced vampire will not die.

The bloodline ability of the Blood Bone Orc can be divided into nine blood shadows and scattered in different directions. As long as one of them is not dead, the Blood Bone Orc will not die.

However, this ability has never been used by the Blood Bone Orcs in front of battle. After using this ability, there will be a period of weakness. During this time, the Blood Bone Orcs' combat power is only half at most.

But now, the Holy Mountain Incarnation did not display this ability itself, but released its ability to magic, which is a ability that all blood-bone orcs have never had...

And importantly, the magic of black smoke condensed into physical attack is obviously the ability of the black iron orc. The black iron orc has the bloodline of the abyss, and only the black iron orcs have this abyss magic power...

So far, the Holy Mountain Incarnation has demonstrated the talent abilities of bronze orcs, blood bone orcs, and black iron orcs. You don’t need to think about it. The Holy Mountain Incarnation will definitely have all the talent abilities of angry orcs…

The next moment, everyone's worries became a reality...

The Holy Mountain incarnated and raised its arms. In the sky, black clouds covering thousands of meters appeared. They dragged their long black smoke tails and had flame meteorites twenty or thirty meters in size. They fell down like rain.

Everyone is covered by this spell.

When a flame meteorite fell to the ground, the earth began to tremble violently, and the earth seemed to have become an ocean. Waves of the earth spread out, and the flames and debris exploded by the flame meteorite were so dense that they could not dodge at all, and at least two or three thousand meters were covered.

Nearly twenty heavenly powerhouses released their strongest defensive methods at the same time.

Fusion shield, rule rune shield, fighting armor, fighting shield...

The huge meteorites with a diameter of more than 20 meters fell down. The dense number was so dense that there was no possibility of dodging at all, so they could only resist.

Flames, fragments, shock waves...

All kinds of chaotic destructive forces gathered into a chaotic ocean, and all the powerful people of the heaven are like small boats floating in the turbulent currents. They seem to capsize at any time.

Morgan's fusion shield light flashed frequently, and the dark monsters released them to resist these meteorites, but his fusion shield was still on the verge of breaking down at any time.

"Damn it, damn it, don't you have to worry about the consumption of magic at all? Damn bastard, the power of each meteorite is comparable to that of the level 8 spell meteorite falling from the sky.

And hundreds of them were released at once and they kept falling down. Damn, damn, I could not do this by mobilizing the half plane and all the magic power in my body. This guy... Damn, am I going to die on the flame meteorite..."

Morgan's face was pale, and the dark mage who cultivated the dark monsters. The dark monsters were born to killers, but their casting strength and protection ability were slightly weaker than ordinary heavenly mages. At this time, the original slight difference became a fatal factor.

Except for Morgan, no one else is much better. The difference is the length of time to support it.

A strong man at the first level of the heavenly level, even if he has completed the extraordinary transformation and possessed extraordinary power, he still has no way to survive hundreds of eight-level spells.

Moreover, these meteorites that are falling have no intention of reducing the number or stopping...

Clomton's face drifted in mid-air with a solemn expression. The light staff in his hand burst into milky white light, and all the light gathered into regular runes.

As Clomton chanted, these rule runes exploded, and the milky white light in the sky turned into twenty human-shaped runes symbols with hands on their chests.

These runes scattered and fell to everyone's heads in an instant. In an instant, countless people's praise sounded in the void, and a milky white human-shaped angel appeared on the top of each person's head. Large spots of light scattered on the little angel's body. After being integrated into the shield of each heavenly level, the crazy fluctuating shields became stable in an instant.

Morgan looked at the stable fusion shield with a hint of astonishment on his face, and then let out a long sigh.

"Sacred Blessing Art? No, this is an angel blessing, and it is said that all the undead can get blessings!"

Most of the doctrines of the Holy Light tend to assist and salvation. This part of the light rules is not like other branches of the light rules, which are very lethal to darkness and the undead.

If one understands the rules of purification among the rules of light, then even an ordinary healing technique can kill the undead...
To be continued...
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