Forty-five, the advent of the goddess Shar
It was clearly still a warm afternoon, but the sky outside the city of Ryuhipa suddenly became dim in an instant.
A sudden dark clouds blocked the brilliant sunshine in an instant.
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A flash of lightning that broke through the sky flashed through the dim sky, illuminating the sky and the earth, making a loud noise that shook the sky.
Then, all kinds of lightning flashed in turn on the dark sky, including light red, light purple, deep purple, and purple-black. They looked extremely beautiful, just like the beautiful mandala, hiding danger in the charm.
Whether it was the two sides fighting fiercely on the battlefield, or the Xiangrui floating battleship that had already taken ground personnel onto the ship and took off to watch the battle again, facing such a wonderful and magnificent scenery, they were all dazzled and stunned for a moment.
Then, a thick purple-black thunder, carrying the power of destroying everything, slashed on a small mound in the countryside. In an instant, the huge dynamic heat energy carried by this thunder caused melting and explosions to occur in the place where it was hit!
Next, countless tiny lightnings fell down, as if thousands of snakes were dancing wildly, making crackling sounds, and the mound was melted into a big pit. Under the tiny lightning that flashed from time to time, the bottom of the pit also faintly showed a glazed colorful sè like glass.
Then, a ball of black mist slowly surged out from the bottom of the pit, covering the space of hundreds of feet. An amorphous dark tendril quietly appeared in this seemingly empty place. These tendrils were surrounded by several purple light spots that were constantly circling. From time to time, a purple eye staring silently appeared at the top of the tendril. But even without this strange eye, it always made people feel a tumultuous and evil atmosphere.
After a while, a dark figure with blurred outline quietly emerged from the black fog, showing everyone's eyes. This was a beautiful woman with flowing black hair, wearing a wide black shadow robe, making her look like she merged with the darkness around her. On her face, she was wearing a pair of ink feather mask, and the dense black feathers flowed from her face into the depths of the hood. The purple jade eyes and the dark pupils as dark as the night, as well as the cold smile on the corner of her mouth kept the beauty full of mysterious atmosphere.
And an indescribable terrifying pressure was also released from her.
She took a step forward with an indescribable graceful pace, looked around the battlefield coldly, then opened the bright red chun and chanted a song full of sadness and loss from her mouth.
Although the song seems not loud, it has amazing penetration. It swept across the vast battlefield and returned between the world for a long time. It brought an energy that was invisible to the naked eye, making everyone's hearts feel as if they were washed by a storm. Even if it was a powerful magic to protect the soul in advance, it would not be able to protect it at all.
A deep dark force enveloped the audience, as if it attracted everyone's spiritual hun involuntarily.
Those rebel slaves who had already fanatically believed in Goddess Shar naturally regarded this rich power of darkness as a concrete manifestation of the power of the Night Goddess. They all crawled on the ground involuntarily, praising loudly with great joy and singing the greatness of the goddess.
But the elves who were enemies were captured by fear and sadness in an instant. All the weapons in their hands fell to the ground. They no longer had the slightest fighting spirit and only stared at the mysterious beauty in the black fog in a daze, and couldn't help but shed tears of sadness.
As for the giant eagles and griffins that were originally hovering in the air, a collective air crash occurred at the first time. They fell like a meteor or were even worse, and were beaten into coke by purple lightning in the air.
On the bridge of the Xiangrui in the distance, Feili pressed the violently undulating mouth tightly, and let out a desperate roar from the gap of her teeth: "Oh my Goddess Shar actually went on the battle personally, it's Ye Yongzhe (nbauyuu)!"
If there were no major events that were at risk of life and death, the body of the divine bottle would not easily step out of its own kingdom of gods, because it would be equivalent to creating an opportunity for attack for its enemies for no reason. Therefore, the incarnation of Goddess Shar ~ Night Song (n 六 epik).
(Shar also has another kind of incarnation as a dark dancer, Pi, who looks like a stripper wearing a three-point pole dance)
In fact, this is no longer the first time that the candidate of the Magic Goddess, Phili, has met with the traditional enemy, Goddess Shar.
But the feeling these two times gave people was completely different, the last time was in the Mazka continent where the magic net was chaotic and weak, and in the scope of the Sun God's Kingdom, various environmental attributes were completely incompatible with Goddess Shar, which weakened the power of the Night Songist incarnation to the extreme. And because the Night Songist incarnation stayed in the mortal world for too long, it was already on the verge of dissipation………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
What's even more frustrating is that before Feili actually saw her, the incarnation of the goddess Sal was first attacked by King Tkumse with a magic weapon, and then seriously injured. Then the crazy old black dragon Holmes sat down. By the time Feili went to see her, she had become a meat paste. I'm afraid no one in this world would have any "awe" towards a pool of meat paste, right? Even if this pile of meat paste originally belonged to a powerful evil god.
Moreover, he has been driving around the world on the Xiangrui Route over the years, and has seen many Japanese island countries fighting powers that have failed. Each god is only sold for more than a dozen chunks of money. He is often broken by a cleaner with a stick and thrown into the Yin Valley (Fu Fan Shen) by eight million gods: there are also those tribal totem beasts on the Mazka continent that are not useful before, and have never seen the truly powerful feathered snake god Kukulkan, and the Sun Goddess fell and fell asleep as soon as they met): those in the Central Plains Celestial Heavenly Dynasty were in danger of being safe.
, the gods in the heavenly court who were so sad all day long that they were as sad as Xianglin Sao, and the violent wise wolf in the Gobi desert who was not good at being cute, drunk, chewing apples, and wielding chain swords to kill monsters, could not see any strengths or majesty of violent wolf. In short, except for his boss's wife (Magic goddess Mistera) and his wealthy and powerful God of Wealth Wojin, who was rich and powerful, his admiration and awe of "gods" in his heart have fallen to a very low level without realizing it.
However, at this moment, outside the outskirts of the Elf King Liuxipa City, on this battlefield filled with dark power, Feili finally deeply felt the difference between gods and mortals, and knew what kind of terrifying existence a powerful god who had been born from the world of Torrell!
The power of God is like a prison, and the grace of God is like a sea!
Although she was just an incarnation of Ye Yong, her divine power was still overwhelming, and she could even seep into everyone's heart. Such a magnificent pressure made Feili, who had been gradually being a little proud before, become cold in an instant as if struck by lightning. His hands and feet became cold in an instant, and his blood seemed to freeze in an instant. His thin body trembled involuntarily, his mind was in chaos, and his heart was filled with indescribable haze and despair. His mouth was so depressed that he was almost suffocating!
It was not until this moment that he rediscovered in despair that on this continent ruled by the gods, not to mention a half-baked candidate like him, even a legendary wizard, in the eyes of the gods, he was just a slightly stronger ant.
He looked back at the crew and soldiers around him and found that he was already fainting.
In a daze, the best situation was, and a little dazed. There was even an elf refugee who had just rescued, who was looking at the direction of Ye Yong's arrival, as if he had lost his consciousness. His hands and feet stiffly flipped over the railings of the ship, and then jumped down from the air towards the black fog!
What's even more terrifying is that with the arrival of Ye Yongzhe's incarnation, the power of the magic net was greatly suppressed here. Yi Feili was frightened to find that he could no longer touch this once extremely familiar power. The magic energy he used to pick up was completely ignored by him at this moment. The magic spells in his mind had become a pitiful blank!
Even the Miser energy core, which maintained the suspension and navigation of the warship, became a little unfunctional in this invisible majesty. The indicator lights on the bulkhead flashed and disappeared for a moment, and all kinds of alarms sounded in a row, and the cabin under his feet began to shake slightly.
Listening to the song full of sadness and loss, I don’t know if it was an illusion, Feili actually noticed in horror that Ye Yonger’s eyes were casting at him, and a playful smile flowed from the corner of his mouth...
Although it was only a short moment, for Feili, it seemed as long as a century. Not only was she suddenly burst into a cold sweat behind her back, but her heart was filled with turmoil. The only thing she could clearly feel was the endless fear that almost made people collapse...
"…"Evil is just a pale joke in the face of the greater evil. I finally understand what it means..." He gasped for difficulty, and involuntarily remembered a famous saying by the ancient arcane and the undead, the fat lich Owo, in the bottom cabin.
The following elves who kill people like a lot and even dare to kill lords are naturally not good people, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are butchers with blood-debt debt. But in front of an old evil god like Shaer, it is still not enough to see it at all!
Fortunately, it seemed that he had a tacit understanding of the previous "cooperation covenant". The Night Songist of Goddess Shar did not carry out any special deliberate mental attack on the auspicious roar with the Nair Imperial Army Flag flying in the distance. After returning to his senses, Feili quickly turned around and poured a large bottle of courage into his mouth. He sighed calmly, and no longer cared about the battle outside the suburbs of the Elf King Capital. In his opinion, unless there was a
The elves came in time, joined the battle situation, and fought with Goddess Shar. Otherwise, the 30,000 to 40,000 elves' coups would have been dead and grabbed the soundtrack in the ship at hand. After hesitating for a moment, he could only issue the frustrating order: "………………, the right rudder is full! Retreat at full speed! Escape!" Under the haze-covered sky, the huge floating battleship hurriedly turned around, like a terrified rabbit staring at by a fox.
In the wilderness at the stern of the Xiangrui boat, the encouraging rebel slaves shouted loudly in praise of Goddess Shar, while charging again like a tide. Because the fighting will of the elves had been extremely weakened by Shar's divine power. After filling the trenches, the surging crowds drowned the last fence and rushed into the unresisting camp in just a moment.
Accompanied by the creepy sound of flesh and blood rupture, one hideous cold light flashed, and blood splashed one after another, reflecting a strange color: the sharp-eared elves with despair, rolled on the muddy battlefield, and then raised high with a wooden stick... The beheaded headless corpse fell down dejectedly, and endless blood sprayed out, soaking the earth in a gurgling manner... At this point, the fierce crowd of people who had won and lost the victory and the defeat continued to surging forward, gradually completely submerging the entire camp, and rushed to the royal city of Liuxipa behind........................
Chapter completed!