Planeswalker My Plane War

Chapter 523 God Killing 9
After losing Ao Guang as a source of power, the goddess' strength dropped significantly.The fighting power is completely incomparable with just now.

Although her appearance hasn't changed in any way, even her moves haven't changed, but both her attack defense and recovery ability have shrunk exponentially.

The lightning dragon that was released casually before could instantly kill the demigod, but now the lightning dragon can only tickle the demigod at best.She also now has to concentrate and charge to unleash a threatening attack on the enemy.

Although it is obviously a level higher than the demigod, it is no longer the one-sided massacre just now.For the intruders, they already have the capital to fight against them with numbers.At this moment, both sides have released big moves.

The rain cloud that was temporarily dispelled by the power of the gods just now covered it again unconsciously.Although the rain was not as heavy as it started, it was already able to initially obscure the view.

But even the heavy rain could not block the wonderful scene in front of him.No observation equipment is needed, and the distance can be seen with the naked eye.With a demigod at the center, strands of energy gathered towards him from all directions, forming a pure white lotus flower.

The bright rising halo, like the sun enlightening in the dark, gives people a sense of solemnity that can burn away all the dirt and sins in the world.The rainwater slid away in front of the pure white bright petals, and merged into magnificent water waves in mid-air.

All the power of the crowd is gathered on this one demigod.This is also a life-sacrificing blow, because no matter whether he succeeds or not, he will be severely injured or even die because of bearing the power of everyone.

And the goddess turned herself into an electric dragon, and with the gorgeous electric light, she rushed straight at the opponent.This was also his all-out blow.

If successful, then completely defeat these invaders and seal the victory.

This short flight is like a blooming epiphyllum, or like a fantasy dream of a river of stars, rushing into the light of the lotus, and colliding silently with the budding white lotus.Then, like a supernova explosion hundreds of millions of light-years away, an indescribable light lit up.

The rain cloud that had just recovered a little was forcibly dispersed by a powerful force again.

Zhang Cheng's gaze turned to Ms. Bulldog not far ahead.

Only now did I realize that her injuries were indeed serious.Running from that position to here is actually only a few hundred meters away, but it is almost a miracle.There was one last spark of life in her shattered body, but if left alone it would surely die in an hour or two.

Zhang Cheng picked up a card to "treat serious injuries".

Although Ms. Bulldog had never known him before, and it was almost impossible for her to be willing to become a planeswalker's card, but Zhang Cheng was really moved by her battle just now.Whether it is strength, skill or courage, there is a peak-level performance.

Several of Zhang Cheng's subordinates, especially Yanbi, were full of praise for Ms. Bulldog.He even sighed that if there is such an opponent, even death in battle is worth it.This is the so-called sympathy between soldiers.

The effect of "treating serious injuries" is very strong, and it can turn a severely wounded person who can barely move into a state of minor injuries that can barely move.But as expected, the "healing of serious injuries" effect on Ms. Bulldog was poor.

It can't be said that there is no effect, but it probably feels that "treating serious injuries" has directly become "treating minor injuries".No, it's not even as good as treating minor injuries, probably a little better than treating minor injuries.It can only be said that talking is better than nothing.

Sure enough, the damage caused by divine power cannot be treated by ordinary magic.This is a goddess of fertility, and she only borrowed Ao Guang's power. In terms of authority, these two have nothing to do with killing, but they still have this effect.

At the beginning, Zhang Cheng felt that his senior didn't even have the ability to heal (so he was seriously injured and died under the second attack), which was really shabby.It was only later that I realized that the damage caused by divine power is difficult to treat with ordinary methods, but now I have completely confirmed this point.

He took out another "healing spell".In theory, this magic can make people full of blood directly and recover all injuries.However, even with the recovery technique, Ms. Bulldog's injury still hasn't improved much.It's probably on the level of "treating minor injuries".

But at least it can be seen that this works, and since it works, it's fine.Zhang Cheng didn't have enough other things in his hands, but with the help of Xiaoxiong, the healing cards were really enough.

He took out four "healing spells" in a row, and after adding up, Ms. Bulldog slowly opened her eyes.

"Are you... an agency person? You guys are here too..." she said softly.Since the second "healing spell", she has regained consciousness, so it is natural to know that the other party is healing her.

No way, although things on the magic side are difficult to be understood by the technology side, but the reverse is also true, things on the technology side are actually difficult to be understood by the magic side.So although Zhang Cheng is only wearing exoskeleton armor, in the eyes of people in this world, he is a typical organ man.The kind of puppet that has awakened its own consciousness for some reason.

She held the gun shaft inserted into her body with her hand, pulled it out forcefully, and blood gushed out immediately.But the warden released healing energy again.Her wounds began to heal almost instantly.

Not only that, this organ person is still releasing other powers continuously, not only allowing her wounds to heal, but also her physical strength.

Speaking of it, when you look at this steel-clad and iron-clad organist, you think that this guy is definitely a soldier who charges into the battle, but you don't expect that he is a professional nurse at all.It can only be said that it is difficult for an organist to judge its strength by its appearance.

She looked around at the other demigods she didn't know, at least they were holy ranks.Of course, this is also normal. The people here are all natural allies, standing in a trench without knowing each other.

Ms. Bulldog stood up, unarmed, but walked towards the battlefield as a matter of course.

"Wait," said the organist. "You still want to fight?"

"This is where my mission lies... aren't you the same?" She looked curiously at the organ man and the few people around the organ man—these were all of different races, and there was even an undead race.She had thought they were a temporary alliance, but it looked different than she had expected.

"No, this is not my battle." The organist hesitated for a moment. "However, I can help you."

On the other side, Thunder Dragon's attack on Bai Lian finally ended, and the battle was decided.

Even though the plug-in was taken away, the goddess still won this round of conflict.

Although the victory was a bit ugly, there were cracks in the whole body from the inside to the outside, which proved that the concentrated blow of the demigods just now was not so easy to bear.

There was a surge of destructive energy in her body, and a piece of her body exploded and ruptured continuously, decomposing into particles that could no longer be restored at the microscopic level, and the cell tissue was not even allowed to grow and restore.But her level is not enough, because now she is in a strange state where the ghost body and the physical body are fused, and the divine power of the goddess is constantly transforming into an illusory body to fill the wound.The destruction was so pervasive that even her head, the verdant dragon's horns, became thorny.

Perhaps to combat this destructive ability, or perhaps as a side effect of losing Ao Guang's power, her entire skin surface was transformed by divine power, from blue dragon scales to ferocious arthropod armor.And the energy shock that continued to break through the body was completely suppressed by the armor, just like the awe of the gods by all things, and there was no sound at all.

Although it was far inferior to the instant recovery just now, it at least proved that this level of damage was not enough to defeat her.

As for the demigod side, it is much more miserable.The demigod who made the fatal blow has fallen at his feet. Even though his eyes are still full of unwilling anger, the fire of life in his stiff body has been extinguished forever.

Tiro's projection has disappeared - there is not much power contained in this projection, and this loss is insignificant for the gods.However, the group of demigod-level undead creatures that entered here have all been wiped out now.Although compared to other races, demigods of undead creatures are the cheapest, but such a large number is also a heavy blow to the undead race.

Basically, it can be considered that the dragon man won this round, and it was the kind that won very beautifully.

The other demigods...there is no one left to move on the field.

Perhaps Tiro's tactics were flawed, or it was simply arranged by him, and the power of the goddess' counterattack also attacked everyone.

In the brief moment of emptiness after unleashing a full-power blow, they were met with a fierce counterattack that the goddess could not dodge...the result was that everyone fell down.Of course, having said that, if it wasn't that the loss was too great and only the last ten or so demigods remained, and if it wasn't that everyone had exhausted a lot of energy before... then the result of the battle at this moment may be reversed.Maybe the goddess just vanished into thin air.

There were only a few left, the goddess turned her head and focused on the few enemies in the distance.

There is a reason for this. From the time the other party shouted "I am not an enemy", she put the other party in the last position in her heart.After all, it is always necessary to give priority to eliminating threatening targets in battle.

Now, of course, it was finally their turn.

But the other party actually made the move first, and a figure rushed out of the rain curtain. It was the Ms. Bulldog just now.

Even the gods were surprised at this moment, because he was already convinced that the prey was dead—in the previous battle, Ms. Bulldog showed all her hole cards, but what she got in exchange was only divine punishment.

But now, she looked utterly refreshed again, with all her injuries healed.Only the subtle color difference on the surface of the skin proves that it is the fresh flesh that just grew out of the wound.

But unfortunately, she has missed the best opportunity.Now she is alone and helpless.

The god sneered, about to launch a fatal attack.Even though the battle just now cost him a lot, he still has the power to deal with a mere demigod.

The deity was poised to summon the deadly brontosaurus again, but suddenly the deity froze as he noticed the sword clutched tightly in Lady Bulldog's hand.

It was a bronze sword, quite ancient in style, of the type that didn't even have gauntlets - considering the demigods' different but strange types, it was normal to use any weapon.Many demigods died in the surrounding area just now, and the goddess didn't even pay attention to what weapons they were using.

He didn't pay attention to the sword at all before, only thinking that Ms. Bulldog probably picked it up casually.But now, he felt the danger.Not the usual sense of danger from a formidable foe, but something that transcends all other threats, descended from phantoms of ancient horrors.

It was a weapon made against the gods.There is evil power enough to kill gods on this blade.At this moment, Ms. Bulldog is holding a sword in her right hand, with her left hand in front, putting the sword of her right hand on top of her left hand, forming a stable forward momentum.From this action, it can be seen that she is not holding the long sword casually, but that she can really use this weapon freely.

It is said that the demigods who are good at hand-to-hand combat are almost all proficient in eighteen kinds of martial arts-although they all have their own preferred weapons, as long as the conditions are right, they don't mind changing one.

Lady Bulldog rushed forward.

Immortal gods are not immortal, they can also be killed.But this does not mean that they are like fragile human beings, who will die if touched.Just like the battle just now, from the perspective of an ordinary person, the damage the goddess received was enough to cause her to die a hundred times.She was beaten more than once and her body was mutilated, but all her injuries have recovered.

But now, the Goddess grew angry with fear.This is not the anger and fear of rational thinking, but an instinctive impulse.Because it can be known intellectually that the sword must hurt him to be effective.Such a melee-type demigod wanted to get close to him—not to mention whether he could hit him—just approaching him was impossible.

But just the God-killing sword in the opponent's hand, this kind of blasphemy made her furious.She gathered all her strength, ready to deliver a fatal blow that the opponent could neither bear nor dodge.Kill the mortal directly before approaching.

A gray mist suddenly appeared.At the moment when the goddess was gathering strength to prepare to attack, a shadow suddenly rose from a piece of ground beside her body.A large supernatural shadow is like a black-winged eagle that suddenly appeared, covering the goddess from the side.A hazy figure flashed in the shadows, and in an instant there were five consecutive attacks, cutting open the back of the goddess's neck and the joints of her limbs.The crystal carapace covering the goddess' body had no defensive effect at all, and this instant attack completely cut open her body.

No matter what kind of creature it is, the joints are particularly fragile.This is because of the price you have to pay to flex your joints.Although the body of the god is not flesh and blood, it must abide by this rule.Moreover, this attack is highly corrosive, and the goddess at this moment cannot restore it instantly.In fact, no matter what she wanted to do, it was too late now.

Ms. Bulldog has already rushed over, holding the long sword flat in her hand, piercing straight without any flower stand, and piercing into his body under the desperate eyes of the goddess, hitting his chest.

(End of this chapter)