I'm such an old god, so sorry

"It will change. When my lord returns, the glory of the people of the stars will shine again."

Weskell insisted that he was the first to step forward to the heavy dark blue door, and he reached out and pushed open the door that had been sealed for hundreds of years. The completely solid metal door was heavier than expected, but as long as you don’t add some on it The rune of the disgusting man easily pushed it away with the arm strength of the legendary strong man.

Accompanied by the trembling of the earth and the creaking rubbing sound, the scene behind the door was revealed to the crowd of Scarlet Revival.

"It seems that this illusion is really just bluffing."

Weskell touched his chin and looked at the empty flat ground behind the door, not as magnificent as he had imagined.

In fact, this is also reasonable. After all, the blue-blooded kingdom at that time was smashed by all directions. It would be great if you could freely build a large altar. The standard of the people of the stars is not how luxurious and exquisite the venue or equipment is. It is undoubtedly a foolish act to speculate on the supreme and magnificent Lord of Blue with the mind of a mortal.

The reason why the scale of each sacrificial site is so huge is actually because the wealth of the people of the starry sky is too much to use, and most of the blue blood does not have any luxury and enjoyment hobbies, so they put their wealth into the sacrificial construction went.

Following Weskell, the Scarlet Revival troops rushed into the gate of the sacrificial hall in a uniform pace, marching towards the depths of the long corridor on the moss-covered cyan jade slab, even if the kingdom of the blue blood is poor, Will not be perfunctory to the arrangement of the pilgrimage road, light blue fluorescence along the way lit up some dim space, at the end of the corridor, it seems that the light can already be seen.

Speeding up with a longing heart, Wesker couldn't help but smile when he saw the scenery behind the light.

"Why can any rat enter the sacrificial field of the people of the stars?"

The center of the sacrificial field should be the altar dedicated to the Lord of Blue, but around the majestic altar, there are knights of the Holy Order. Before the silver knight, the true silver blade Rheinro stands with a sword. Ge.

Obviously, the Crusaders must first arrive at the sacrificial site with the Scarlet Revival.

Rheinrogo, who was being mocked, nodded slightly and said:

"Come a little earlier than you guys, I originally wanted to destroy the altar directly, but..."

Rein Rogo cried and laughed silently, his sword hilt knocked on the invisible protective cover around the altar, and said: "The ancient blue blood technology is really terrifying. It is clear that hundreds of years have passed and the energy is still sufficient."

The implication is that Rhine Rogo cannot break through the golden protective mechanism around the altar, which can make the Sacred Sword helpless. Although there is a factor in the disorder of the magical veins of the God Cry Mountain, but he can still see the people of the starry sky. The bottom line lies.

Weskell sneered at the corner of his mouth and said, "Do you think the sacred place of the people of the starry sky will allow dirty blood to be ruined? As long as you are still in the sacrifice field for a second, the protective shield will not dissipate. "

"That's the case, then our plan to destroy the altar can be said to be impossible."

Rein Rogo said calmly: "However, we can at least eliminate those who use the altar."

After speaking, Rein Rogo raised the holy sword, and a humming sound came from all directions, followed by the space condensed into pure white "frost".

The breath of true silver, the characteristics of the veins created by Rhein Rogo, the strong corrosive poison and the indestructible metal wind, with these two points, Rhein Rogo can not fear any form of enemy.

The raging silver-white storm gathered on Rein Rogo's holy sword, forming a small whirlpool-like special effect. After all, Rein Rogo did not include the teammates behind him in the attack range, and gave up the large-scale killing skills.

However, it was precisely by condensing all the true silver on the weapon that the silver vortex formed by the holy sword appeared devastating, and Weskell and Heckert unconsciously dilated their pupils and grasped the weapon.

"Drink!"

Heckert was the first to attack. As a legendary powerhouse and an apostle, his Qi Qi cut was not just a swift and violent first hand slash, but made the Qi blade condensed like a wind hammer. The unstoppable trend plows the ground and rushes towards Rheinrogo.

The latter can cut off the air blade of the rock in the face of any aftermath. With a calm face and light wind, he took a step forward and raised the holy sword. The wind of real silver on it automatically offset the aggressive air blade. .

"There is no need for weak temptations. Today is a life-and-death battle. Let each of you work hard."

Rein Rogo said clearly, the armor on his body seemed to be shining in the morning light, the magic of the veins flowed wildly, and on Rein Rogo's forehead, a faint imprint gradually appeared.

The long sword wrapped around the sacred pivot is the stigmata pattern of the god of arbitration. Although Rheinrogo is the god of arbitration, in his long career, he has used the power of the gods to count only a handful of times. It was a fight to the death once.

Rein Rogo had the determination to die here, which surprised the Scarlet Revival and others.

"You don't even leave yourself a step back, is this really good?"

Hector said playfully, they have a firm determination to defend the treasures of the people in the sky, but the Holy Order lacks such motivation, it is unwise for Rein Rogo to choose to fight to the death here.This is not a question of personal bravery. The value of the Sacred Sword alone cannot be estimated. Even if this ancient relic is lost, as long as Rhein Rogo survives, he can still create value for the church.

This is a cost issue.

"I have a reason to destroy you."

Rheinrogo let out a deep breath. The edge of the holy sword made his eyes droop, and traces of faint golden magic overflowed from the gap: "The past experience of this world being dominated by tyrants and monsters is a bet on my life. To prevent it from happening again!"

Chapter 28 The Blade of True Silver Has Never Been So Sharp

"Mongrel! Who do you say is a tyrant, who is a monster!"

Not surprisingly, Rheinrogo's words made Weskell mad on the spot. In fact, it doesn't matter if we say it or not. No one of the alien races who saw Weskell can be complete.

Even if it is a licking dog who admires the blue blood, and wholeheartedly does not try to give back to those who lead the way, Wesker sacrifices it equally.

"The tyrants are the blue-blooded ones headed by Shibaizel, and the monsters are...the blue lord you believe in."

Rein Rogo spoke quietly, but his face was smeared with orange flame as soon as his voice fell. Amidst the violent explosion and flying powder, Rein Rogo walked out unscathed, looking coldly in his eyes. Wesker was furious.

"You are not worthy to mention the honorable name of my lord, but the descendants of a group of despicable people, your gods and your ancestors are all sordid, despicable, shameless traitors, don't you have no shame? What is the kingdom of our people in the stars? The thieves who have usurped the fruits of the people of the starry sky have the face to accuse our gods?"

"Perhaps, the legacy of the Shibaizel Empire has indeed created the world today. Most civilizations were built from your corpses. There is nothing to refute about this."

Rheinrogo patted the dust and said lightly: "But that is you, the prosperity of the blue blood. All the alien races are lingering under the pressure of the blue blood, either becoming slaves or becoming corpses. And your god, Lord of Youlan, will such a monster really have love? Or, do you really love the people of the stars?"

"shut up!"

Wesker was irritated again, Rheinrogo undoubtedly touched the forbidden zone in the hearts of everyone in the starry sky. Wesker pulled the hairband away, letting the gray long hair fall down, and the blue power injected silence. During the prayer, with the flickering of the stone on the barrel, another powerful bomb hit Rheinrogo's face.

It’s a pity that the God-selected Truesilver Blade, which has completely liberated the stigmata, has almost infinite magic power. The shield that flows on the body protects the explosive bombs with more dispersed energy, but Wesker’s next bayonet assault on Rhein Rogo Had to react.

Weskell ejected like a cannonball, and the bayonet of silent prayer smashed down, and was easily parried by Rhein Rogo's holy sword, but the aftermath of the legendary life confrontation shook the paladins behind the real silver blade in embarrassment.

"Stay back!"

Rhine Rogo tilted his head and shouted that the battle between the apostles and the Chosen was not a conventional legendary battle. Although they were intentionally converged, the intensity of the battle was still not much safer than the two legendary mages against the waves.

The Paladins no longer set foot in the area where the golden flames were already burning at the feet of Rhein Rogo, and instead confronted the troops of the Star Citizens. Of course, even if this wave of Paladins is already extremely good, it is related to the individual quality. The tallest Shibaizel Restoration Army is still not enough to see. If there is no foreign aid, even if the number of Paladins at a disadvantage is twice as many as the opponent, they will only be annihilated in the end.

The turning point is Rhein Rogo. In the face of the two apostles Wesker and Hector, who have also gone off the field, he not only has to win the battle, but also destroy the bloody revival present in the group.

It sounds like a fantasy. If the practicable is the legendary choice of the sacred sword, it may be possible to do it, especially since Rheinrogo has completely abandoned the idea of ​​letting himself live, which is Under the limiter of the body.

boom!

Accompanied by a burst of tremor, the golden halo carrying the sacred fire spreads rapidly with Rhein Rogo as the center, burning off the weeds on the ground like a gale, and behind Rhein Rogo, the phantom of the balance and the sword appeared. God's protection exploded at this moment, and all the unclean things around Rhein Rogo were rejected by this gale. His blood was tumbling, and the sacred and violent magic power was overloaded in the magic vein.

The real silver blade has never been so sharp.

Rhein Rogo sighed secretly in his heart, and then took a step forward. The world seemed to be touched in slow motion in front of him, and Rhein Rogo could swing a sword as he pleased.

The golden and silver light was like a rushing torrent, which instantly wounded the two of Weskell.

Hector turned a tumble in the air and rushed to Rheinrogo again to limit his offensive. Weskell followed closely, a sharp knife and a penetrating blue explosive bombarding Rheinrogo’s armor. Above.

A layer of gilded shield flickered and trembled, and immediately returned to hiding. Rein Rogo grabbed Weskell's silent prayer with one hand, and Hector's great sword with the holy sword in the other.