The sound whizzed through his ears, looking down from the towering ridge of Spal, the night city was full of glory, Yiluli's breath became closer and closer, and became weaker and weaker. The feeling of thought repeatedly told him a message: Don't come here...

The magical realm built by the master elf magician invisibly suppressed the entire sky. His eyes could clearly see the outline of the magic light. The battle between the master elf and the inheritor of the Doomsday War Heavenly Art for thousands of years, or it can be said to be part of the fate. The Doomsday War Heavenly Art is constantly being modified in some small places, and the master elf has become stronger and more experienced. When he enters this boundary, no matter how strong his power is, he will become ignorant.

The Doomsday War Heaven is very powerful. He himself understands this, and the main elves also understand it. Therefore, once he enters, he will definitely be the thunder strike of the greatest power. The main elves have never underestimated the enemy under such circumstances for thousands of years. He is not afraid of death, but he does not want to be now. He still has what he wants to do and promises he wants to keep.

Yiluli...

Inhaling the breath of this world and exhaling the wind of this world, the indescribable feeling of pain flowed from the limbs to the chest. Finally, when he was in his mind, he opened his bloody eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he turned from extreme tranquility to extreme movement, and he rushed into the area of ​​Turin City like a shell.

Doomsday War Heavenly Technique. The Next Stage. Six Styles. Critical!

Doomsday War Heavenly Technique. The second stage. The second stage. The arrival!

The next moment, a brilliant light shone brightly from the darkness on the west side and burned.

The two forces collided, and then the magic light became millions of streams above the city of Turin. Countless elves were alarmed by this incident and looked at the sky on the side of the city. The brilliant light flowed there like a big blooming cosmos.

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"It's very late. According to time, he should have arrived." The cup fell on the metal coffee table with exquisite empty patterns. The gray-haired and pointed old man smiled. Under the magic light, he was only half the height of an ordinary master elf. He looked like a big mouse with a transformation. "More than an hour ago, we searched for his breath. According to speed, he has now reached the exploration boundary of Turin. This room will constantly weaken your breath in the outside world, making him think you are on the verge of death... To be honest, he should have known that this time will be a life-and-death situation, but he still came here without hesitation. I feel relieved for a boy who is so focused on you."

After that sound, the room fell silent. After a long time, the woman in white sitting on the bed spoke lightly: "What is fate? Grandpa?"

"Fate is something that cannot be changed." The old man replied with a smile. "It's like the Lord Elf and the Doomsday War Heaven and Earth."

A thin iron chain was wrapped around his wrist, and a look of pain flashed in Yiluli's eyes. The old man paused and smiled and said, "I understand what you are thinking. Many people have thought about it... You see our old things sitting in front of the seven-day judgment record every year. Mo kept the rules of the Lord Elf for thousands of years, and thought we had always been like this. More than a thousand years ago, we met the Heavenly Knight Lancelo, so we tried to change the world, even change the rules, and change the Lord Elf. For the right things, we can even take the lead in swinging the sword at Santoya. During this period, we experienced many things, war... Baludas appeared... Why no one admitted the earthly things, why are innocent people hurting... Ha, Yiluli, the answer is that you understand, you just don't want to admit it..."

Yiluli bit her lower lip lightly: "...Grandpa, can't you try it... Since it hasn't happened yet, why is there no room for turning around!"

"Because God said there was no." The old man waved his hand, "The Lord God Xinluo controls absolute magic and spirit. The Deep Blue Demon King's Doomsday War Heavenly Art is absolute force. The endless battle between the two sides is the prophecy of the ancient gods. For millions of years, do you think no one has ever thought of correcting this prophecy? We cannot know how many times the Lord elves have retreated, and how many times the inheritors of Doomsday War Heavenly Art have retreated, but from beginning to end, no one can escape the knot of fate, or just a trivial matter. In the end, both sides will eventually stand in an opposing position. What cannot be changed is fate. How can our mortal wisdom see through the mystery..."

In the old man's sigh, Yiluli seemed to want to say something, and at this moment, the magic light lit up. Looking out from the hollow metal window lattice, the huge flowers bloomed and withered in an instant, and the meteor fell to the ground.

That is the power of the Doomsday War Heavenly Art.

"Look...whether cowardice or excuse, whether you admit it or not, fate has pushed us down. There is no such thing as justice and evil, the knot of fate, and none of us can do anything about it..." patted her shoulder, the old man stood up, leaning on an ugly black crutch, walked out of the metal door with hollow flowers, and the city of Turin began to boil...

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Golden light is like a tide.

Amid the roar, five Templars wearing silver armor flew out directly, one of them was deeply embedded in the huge ancient tree. At the same time, several other knights wearing heavy armor rushed over like chariots, swung their swords, and rushed to the enemy with various magical blades such as ice, fire, electricity, and poison. Their strength was perfectly combined. The neat blow was like a huge hammer, sank into the golden light in front of them.

The force field of Doomsday War Heavenly Technique was released, but at the next moment, it was finally sunk into the trap. Several Templars had no time to have a happy idea, and the invader's body was already powered by the attack.

And come out.

Among the crowd ahead, two Templars jumped up at the same time to intercept Vincent in the air.

The giant sword that had taken out its strongest strength slashed out angrily. On the armor of the two knights, the magical patterns scattered holy white light, surrounding his body as if Sinlos had descended. At the same time, countless magical blessings were added to them.

The Templars who were able to participate in this battle were all elites in Santoia, with their strength at least above level 8. In addition, almost the entire magic group was behind them, they were almost confident that they would challenge the legendary dragon, but the death-colored eyes that came towards them still made them shudder.

With the whistling power, the invader directly stretched out his left hand, as if he was about to take two slashes with one hand. However, the next moment, the thunderous slashed on the afterimage, and the knight on the left looked dark. The invader's hand had already pressed directly onto his ground door, and his body was circling, stepping onto the back of the Templar.

With a sudden kick, the Templar cannonballs fell into the ground like a broken spine. The invader's figure flew into the higher air, and the demon pressure gathered in the sky. With the power of the entire main elf magic group, even Bacna Rorsch would probably not be able to fight hard. Although the magic power was more than a range attack and could not threaten Vincent with high-density energy for a while, it would naturally be difficult to escape quickly under such a demon.

However, he didn't have the same idea. The goal had already been set and he rushed down.

Doomsday War Heavenly Art. Cradle.

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Hughes is a Knight-master under San Ilo.

Compared with the legendary legend, all of them have beautiful appearances and are indifferent to pure elemental elves. Some of the main elves who choose to compromise with their power for survival will have a more turbid mood. Paladin Hughes is famous for his hot temper and hating evil. Although he also has a handsome appearance in the main elves, when others tease him when they were young, they will more like him to be an irritable dwarf. Of course, no one will say this publicly now, unless they are gathering with old friends before, recalling the original topic of private talk.

People nowadays, people's evaluation of the Paladin Hughes is mostly just justice and strength, and has a prominent position in San Ilo. Due to his loyalty and contributions in recent years, it is said that the temple is discussing his promotion, and most of them are almost certain. For the Lord Elf whose general life span can reach 200 years, Hughes, who has been in this world for more than 70 years, actually just stepped out of his youth. He had already had the ninth level of power more than ten years ago and was about to become a super-level warrior. A few years ago, he gave up his long lifespan, married a beautiful human woman, agreed to grow old together, and work together to grow old. Now he has a half-exquisite daughter of five years. The innocent and beautiful little girl is the treasure of their couple. He is very satisfied with such a life.

The only regret is that his power cultivation has been smooth sailing from childhood to adulthood, but since he reached level 9, although his strength has increased over the past ten years, he has not been able to experience the so-called super-level feeling. In fact, the division of power in this world is not absolute. Mid-level warriors can release their fighting spirit, and high-level warriors can wrap their whole body with fighting spirit and constantly fight, but it is just a level divided by the guild. However, everyone knows that super-level warriors are absolutely different, and that realm comes from deep understanding of power. Among the main elf, there are many super-level warriors and mages, and he once asked humbly, but for some reason, even if he is enough to surpass many super-level warriors in pure power, he always cannot feel a deeper level. Therefore, even though he has extremely powerful power, he always ends up defeating in the competition with many super-level warriors.

How to overcome this hurdle of the super level, he knew that he needed an opportunity, and the best thing was naturally the test between life and death.

After having his wife and daughter, his actions were actually more restrained than usual and he was much more cautious. This time, he sieges the heretics who possessed the Doomsday War Heavenly Art. The selection personnel were carried out in secret. Considering his family, a friend in the temple deliberately skipped him, but he still secretly found out about this matter and insisted on going forward. First, what he was dispatched is now a huge lineup that he had never seen before. In his imagination, even if he encircled Bacna Rosha, he probably wouldn't need such a lineup. Second, in the consciousness of the main elves, the so-called Doomsday War Heavenly Art is nothing more than a powerful force without souls, and nothing scary. Third, naturally, the glory of being the main elves made him choose to fight.

He embarked on the journey with a heart that wanted to break through. Yiyi bid farewell to his wife who shed tears every time he left, and promised that his daughter would bring back a large number of interesting toys in Turin. In his heart, although he was not super-level enough, he was already quite confident in pure power. Even if he met that heretic, he should have the power to fight.

The news from above was that the design of heresy was very successful. When he came from the imperial capital, his strength should have been consumed a lot. After confirming the time when the war was possible, he kept his body at its peak. Sure enough, the battle started almost on time. Since the location of his patrol was far from the battle center, some time had passed when he arrived at the battle situation. He was still annoyed that if he came late, the prey would have been killed by a large number of Templars. Who knew that when he came here, the heresy was preparing to break through.

The figure in the air pounced on him.

Holding the sword in his hand tightly, it was the first time he saw this enemy, and the next moment, a huge sense of oppression began to destroy his previous conjectures.

cradle.

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A huge force instantly descended on a Paladin in the crowd.

Pure power, excluding everything you want

The magic of the Templars around them was even unable to stand firm at that moment, although it was only a moment, but it was enough.

"Come on"

With a loud shout, the Paladin in the center of the power first raised the giant sword in his hand. While the fighting spirit was forced to ejaculate, the magic patterns in the armor were stimulated. In an instant, it was almost gorgeous to the point where it was impossible to see directly. In everyone's eyes, the light angel carrying wings raised the giant sword. The demon descended from the sky and swung his fists.

It seemed as if someone had ringed a giant bell. The echo spread out in the crowd, and this thunderous punch hit the opponent's sword like a giant shield. The next moment, all the holy lights were extinguished, and the giant sword exploded and flew away after the depression. The figure in the armor also flew backward at the same time, and the force penetrated the sword and shield. At the same time, it also caused damage to the solid armor mixed with pure gold and dozens of magic blessings. It then cracked, and then the force invaded the body, broken bones, broken tendons, and flesh were destroyed, and the flesh was shot out in the armor. The corpse smashed the two people behind at the same time.

The mission of the Knights is to drag the powerful enemy here, and then use a new force to consume the opponent to death. Faced with such a powerful attack, he did not choose to attack, but defended with a sword. This was an extremely correct strategy, but unfortunately, he did not expect that the opponent's local power was so powerful...

The power of a punch directly killed a knight captain. The invader did not hesitate at all. While closing his fist, he elbowed directly on the helmet of the Templar Knight behind him. He flew out. While being caught by a knight behind, the invader's other hand had directly caught the sharp blade of a giant sword next to him and swept out suddenly.

The knight had the creed of never giving up the sword, so the paladin at the other end of the sword was thrown to fly, like a meteor hammer, crashing into the crowd behind with the sword. The two of them worked together to catch it. For a moment, the fighting spirit of the invader, like a demon, burst into flames, and the powerful fist was like a storm, storm.

Doomsday wars of heaven. Torrent.

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Under the siege of hundreds of Templars and Magicians, Turin warriors, and army, the tall invaders almost broke a path. Bacnarossa used the clear sky of the king snake to form a field covering a radius of hundreds of meters, and used sword energy to accurately cut anyone's throat; the battle of the giant gods has unparalleled gorgeousness. Once the blue power is unfolded, various combat skills are used in rotation, kill accurately, and control the overall situation steadily; as for the Doomsday War Heavenly Technique, it is pure power and power. In the golden light, everyone in front of them will die if they touch and be injured if they wipe it.

Here, he could clearly feel the breath of Yiluli in the metal hut on one side of the city, and the breath became weaker and weaker. At this time, he had no peace when he was with Tang Yi, no longer the sunny smile. In his eyes, there was only the gray of death and the red of killing. In the past two days, he had first spent a lot of effort to transform his body for Tang Yi, and then rushed from the imperial capital for a moment. He started fighting without any rest. However, his power did not decline at all. Instead, he became stronger and stronger with the murderous intent that was completely released in his heart. Doomsday war heavenly art has always been a martial art that pushes himself to the limit. He didn't know where his limit was. The only thing he knew was that he would not fall before rescuing Yiluli.

Of course, the layout of the Light God Palace will naturally not be the only miscellaneous soldiers in front of you.

Among the crowd, as Vincent bombarded the torrent again on a large scale, the power was slightly weakened, a blood-colored Dou Qi light suddenly slashed out from the crowd. The forces of the same super-level collision collided violently, and several affected people around were immediately blown to pieces. As the light exploded, Vincent's figure appeared a few meters away, looking at his left shoulder, and there was a wound there. Although it didn't look very powerful, it was his first bleeding in this battle.

The super-level warrior hiding in the crowd originally wanted to take action again, but seeing that Vincent was only a little injured, he had to stand up in shock. He was a serious man, one head taller than Vincent, holding a giant sword with a serrated sword in his hand. He didn't look like a warrior who would do something like a sneak attack. At this time, he smiled a little bit like a master.

"It's really amazing. The price charged this time is quite reasonable. Heresy, remember, I am Robert Campbell of the Demon Tiger Mercenary Group. I haven't taken action for many years, but this time your new emperor will pay a lot of money... um..."

The Demon Tiger Mercenary Group, headquartered in Ceylon, Free City, can be said to be one of the largest mercenary groups on the entire continent. The tens of thousands of mercenaries under its command are enough to conquer a small country. Among them, the most powerful super-level warrior, Robert, Robert, was one of the well-known strong men on the mainland more than ten years ago. Although he was a super-level strong man, his sinister personality has always caused headaches for many people. In recent years, he has learned to go into seclusion by Bucknarosch and has not come out to cause trouble. This time, I don’t know what price Ficket paid to invite him to come out and kill people. However, before he finished speaking, Vincent, who had paused for two seconds, suddenly rushed over, and his fist containing golden light magnified in front of him. He had only had time to use his hand to fight, and his whole person was blown away and embedded in an ancient tree next to him.
Chapter completed!