Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 482 The yin and yang are strange, right? X3
As if his body had suddenly lost his pain perception, Belias was no longer surprised at the shattering of the source of the blood curse, nor did he care about the broken arm.

His race is a demon, so this injury is harmless, just a small damage to his body.

What surprised him, and even frightened him, was the surging fighting spirit and various energies of the team members, because some of them had never been seen in the dark jihad hundreds of years ago!

The three-color magic sword in the hand of the short-haired woman seemed to be able to cut through space, and the woman with a hood, long hair reaching her waist, and a cold temperament was filled with a strong, suffocating breath of death.

The bright red and violent demon, the treacherous spells, the fierce bloody killing intent, the extremely fiery sword energy, what are these things?
He had seen Nian Qi and the blue dragon shadow before, and they had caused troubles for the army of pretenders.

"Are you surprised? A mere human being injured the famous dark knight?"

Ye Lin grinned, turned around and stood calmly about ten meters away from the other party, not only fearless, but also a bit teasing and provocative.

"You don't think that on the mainland of Arad, only priests can fight against pretenders? Are we still natives who wield swords? No? No? No..."

The stern-looking Hiate twitched her eyebrows, wishing she could go over and kick him, not giving you a hammer, you look so cheap.

"cough~"

Returning to seriousness, Ye Lin cleared his throat, still looking a bit cheap, "winking" jokingly said:

"It is recorded in ancient books that the clergymen are the main force against you. The warriors of the Perus Empire and the Xuzu can only take their lives to fight close to the pretender twisted into a monster, and suffered heavy losses."

"Hundreds of years ago, you said that you were not even close, and there was nothing wrong with that. But you idiots, the times have changed a long time ago. You have been sealed for hundreds of years, and you still think Arad is the same?"

The dark jihad once swept across the entire continent of Arad, and the darkness lasted for 94 years. Some people never saw the end of the war from birth to old age.

In addition to the fact that the curse of blood is indeed powerful, the lack of manpower to fight against the pretenders is also a very important factor!
It is impossible for priests who can receive divine enlightenment to be as continuous as fighters who cultivate their physique, and there are not many who can reach the level of "Fighter" and "Soul of Sword".

At that time, most of the mysteries of magic were in the hands of elves and dark elves.

It wasn't until Falmeria IV of the Perusian Empire caught the founder of the Night Destroyer, "Northwest Wind" Hales by chance, and exchanged it with the dark elves for chips, so that the magic civilization gradually became more popular among humans. brilliant.

And this incident also happened after the Dark Jihad.

At that time, it could be said that with the power of Perus alone, a team of destructive mages could barely be formed.

Ghost Swordsman did not show its initial appearance until the end of the Dark Jihad in 527 because the source was Kazan.

And at that time, because of the uncontrollability of the ghost hand, the ghost swordsman has always been a heretic among humans.

The dark elves also joined Ozma's side for a short time because of the tyrant Barak. Later, after the death of the tyrant, they had no choice but to escape and lived underground in the Afalia Mountains.

At that time, Arad was like a person with only a white wooden stick in his hand. When he suddenly encountered a powerful pretender demon, he could only shout the blessings of the gods, and then enchanted himself with a light attribute attack, and his life was A. up.

Now the devil is still the same devil, but Arad is covered in precision armor, with holy light in his left hand and magic in his right hand, a big sword on his back and a dagger in his waist, all of which are shining brilliantly and all boosted by the breath of other worlds by 31.

Ozma is still terrible. As an apostle, she has an extremely high combat effectiveness, but Arad will definitely not be in the situation of fighting hard for 94 years like before.

A great war may start at the first touch, but it may also collapse at the first touch, and the outcome will be decided.

Berias' already dark face now seemed to be covered with the mud of rotting corpses at the bottom of the ditch, and it stinks terribly.

He finally noticed that Arad seemed to have undergone an earth-shaking change over the past few hundred years, and his strength had increased abnormally rapidly.

The once invincible army of pretenders may now be a wisp of cannon fodder.

But now it is not a question of whether the pretender can win, but a question of whether he can go back alive.

The hand that was cut off by Yelin suddenly had lava surges in the wound, forming new muscle tissue, and a new arm grew in a short while.

"Rupture, earth!"

The black giant sword suddenly fell down and was stuck vertically on the ground. The tyrannical energy surged in a ring shape, and Ye Lin had to back up to block, but with his left hand, several thigh-thin thunderbolts fell straight to the top of the opponent's head, The electricity is scorched.

Blazing lava columns spewed out from the ground, magma splashed, and sulfur-like poisonous gas dispersed, turning the entire kilometer into an active volcanic zone.

Under Belias' feet, a purple magic circle formed, and it shone brighter. He wanted to escape!

"I want to make you pay in blood for the ancestors who died tragically at your hands hundreds of years ago!"

The holy golden six wings spread magnificently behind Yuena, extending tens of meters, like a real angel descending.

Even the dark sky in the realm of nothingness couldn't stop the figure bathing in the holy light, as if a big hole had been opened in the clouds, because the sunlight had chosen her.

"Damn it, you have an aura that disgusts me, angel, birdman!"

Belias was about to grit his teeth, and he recalled a really, really hateful character, that Michelle who always maintained a youthful attitude!
If it wasn't for Michel who fell from the sky and taught the clergy how to distinguish pretenders, Lord Ozma would be able to destroy the continent in half a month, and even go against the heavens and demons.

So little, why is it always so little luck.

Redemption Beyond the Holy Gun of Punishment!

The Holy Spear, which had expanded countless times in size, was like a sky-shattering spear, refracting the sun's brilliance, piercing through the sky, and smashing down on Belias' head.

Yuena, who has always upheld the belief in redemption and benevolence, now has a rare and beautiful face filled with murderous intent.

Oracle: Dragon Thunderstorm Festival!

Although he does not belong to Remidia, Xiaoyu himself is a lone traveler who followed his master to practice on the top of the mountain, but every priest hates Ozma the same!

One after another majestic energy swayed wantonly, drowning Belias who wanted to escape in an instant, Shenlong and Pluto, mind energy and elemental energy, sword energy mixed with inner strength...

Yelin's right hand pointed at Belias who was in the center of the explosion energy, and golden lights flowed from his eyes.

holy spirit state

Time seemed to be frozen for a moment, and Belias slowly opened a door above his head, and an extremely cold breath rushed towards his face, just like the breath of ice stream that Skasa once spewed on the top of Kannak Mountain.

Elemental Gate!

A series of snowflakes fluttered out of the door. They looked like pure white snowflakes the size of a palm, but each piece of snowflakes that fell on Belias could peel off a large piece of flesh.

"Ah~!"

Belias, who was overwhelmed by the attack, let out an extremely unwilling and painful roar.

Planted!

The ghost knows that hundreds of years after being sealed, the continent of Arad has undergone such terrible changes. These strong men with surging power and comprehension of certain mysteries have hardly been seen during the dark jihad.

His weapon was shattered when it resisted the impact of the holy gun, it was a weapon brought by the demon world!
The armor all over his body was almost shattered, his skin was torn and bloody, the bones at his shoulders were broken, his skull was cracked, and there was a bloody mouth on his neck that almost beheaded him.

"I can't die yet, great Lord Ozma... Devouring Spirit!"

Four hideous and terrifying huge gray skeletons, burning with wild will-o'-the-wisps, rushed out of the body, forming a wind barrier in an instant, temporarily blocking all incoming attacks.

This is the spirit of devouring that he refined with the soul of the strong. Every skull can burst out the terrifying energy of their life, making themselves in an "invincible state".

But the consequence is that the devouring spirits have great malice towards them. Once they lose the power to control them, they will not hesitate to fight back?

His heart was throbbing, the four devouring spirits that he had accumulated in 94 were all squandered today.

escape!
Without the devouring spirit, he would really die.

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