Lord of the Abyss 2

Ignite the flames of war on the enemy's land, which itself is a kind of active advantage, coupled with the pure purpose of destruction, it is naturally no taboo, and it is comfortable to fight no matter what.The other party, on the other hand, was like a blacksmith who was forced to be in a hurry because of the water leaking from the iron bucket.

However, Luo Ling knew that this was still not enough, not enough for the all-out war between Nisar and Rosar to break out.

The dark bat flapped its wings vigorously, carrying its new owner higher into the air.

The speed of climbing is not fast, and it still needs to face the whistling wind that can be described as crazy, surrounded by endless mist and blowing snow that feels like sand on people's bodies, except for the street lights in the city below, as if It is the sign on the runway to guide the landing, and it is like the gemstones on the necklace, releasing light, making the city not just a giant covered in crushed snow.

There are not many Nisar air knights who have taken off, and no one can see the scenery 200 meters away in this kind of weather. The Nisar air knights have to choose to fly at a low altitude of more than [-] meters. To carry out the task of finding traces of Luo Ling and his followers.Due to this situation, Luo Ling arrived at the destination, Stani Palace without any interception or hindrance.

Stani (the place of origin) was originally the capital of the Nisar people. 20 years ago, this generation of kings overcame all opinions and expanded the big town in the center of the Zenara Basin in the central and eastern part of the kingdom into a new capital. It was named Zebnar (Blessed Land), and the capital was moved 15 years ago, and it never came back after leaving.

Luo Ling didn't know what kind of hidden secrets there were, but he knew that in the palace area of ​​Stani's palace, there was the church of the oldest evil god Theus.

In a world with beliefs and gods, the most outrageous thing is to offend the majesty of the gods.Religious wars are definitely above kingdom wars. Luo Ling wanted to slap Thieus severely, destroy the foundation of his faith in the world, and then return to the Rosal kingdom in triumph.Since he confirmed that O'Fala and Drett are in the same boat, and there is a concubine with a fifth-level strength, he no longer insists on taking O'Fara's head.If you are prepared, it is very difficult for Tier [-] to kill another Tier [-], not to mention that the opponent has two strong supporters.

Under Luo Ling's instruction, the dark bat flipped over in the air, and Luo Ling took advantage of the situation to escape, falling towards the ground target like an aerial bomb, boom!The fountain pool in the center of the small square of the church was in a mess, and the upper half of the stone statue of Thieus was broken into countless pieces. Amid the spray of water that exploded, Luo Ling's majestic body stood up, shining blue and exuding Eyes like smoke and dust, unusually thick and highly textured crystal armor, and the double-bladed sickle howling soul that exudes blood-red light and flies around the blade with black lightning, against the whistling wind and snow and a The blood moon is like a god of war descending into the world, with unparalleled power.

ooh...

Howling is a characteristic of the Rosal hybrids. They scream when they are happy, howl when they are unhappy, howl when they are in bed, howl when they are on the battlefield, and now when they are mad, of course they also howl.However, Luo Ling felt that light screaming was not enough, and the pure Qinglang Xiaoyue lacked a shocking effect, so he stomped hard while screaming.

Footsteps of Destruction!This is a typical skill of high-ranking fighters, just like playing in water, there is a big gap between playing well and not playing well.Luo Ling obviously played well. With his divine soul, his control over this body and the power possessed by this body has reached an absolutely perfect standard. When he stepped on it, it was like detonating a detonator. First, a rock with a radius of five meters The brick floor exploded and shattered, and then the waves of soil spread like ripples in the water to the outer circle layer by layer. Dust and stone chips mixed with the crushed snow on the ground flew into the sky, and did not subside until most of the square was destroyed.

"Ah!" Amidst the shouts, an old Nisar priest rushed up first, holding only a staff in his hand.

At this moment, there is no mercy!

Howling soul danced, making a soul-stirring sound, cut the old priest and his staff in two, and brought up a purple-red blood flag, the light of the human soul was sucked away, and when the corpse fell to the ground, the bones It has dried up like a mummy for thousands of years.

Climbing up the steps, say a word!throat!throat!Luo Ling's every step was extremely heavy, not only the rocky steps were shattered and cracked, but also clouds of dust and snow were thrown up, full of power.

choke!choke!The temple warriors flew over. The biggest difference between these temple warriors with double knives and ordinary soldiers was that they were covered with a layer of purple-black light, which was the power bestowed by the gods. conspicuous outside.

Another difference from ordinary warriors is that piety is very important to the temple warriors. At least half of their combat power comes from gods, so Luo Ling has no strength lower than three for the temple warriors who rushed forward. On the steps, it is not surprising at all.

when!when! ...The six paladins revolved around Luo Ling like a windmill, and continuously launched attacks, and they were actually flying figures in the void.Luo Ling found that these guys were all solidified with two spell effects, the Holy Light of Weakness and the Holy Light of Plague.Of course, this holy light is not that holy light, any god will declare that only he is the true and holy lord, while the others are false and evil, so demons will not call themselves demons, and their spells will not be called weak evil light.

These two kinds of spells have range effects, as if stepping on the aura of the prison seal, but for Luo Ling, who has a high-level dark energy shield, these kinds of spells have no effect at all.

In addition, a paladin is a profession with divine spells, but spells such as blindness, deafness, panic, and despair are meaningless to Luo Ling. The body of darkness is immune to such spells, and Luo Ling, whose body is blazing with black light, is equivalent to Body of darkness.In this way, there are not many remaining techniques, such as evil sword technique, poisonous strike, and then brute force technique, powerful brilliance technique... The six paladins have never been idle, and the more they fight, the more brilliant they become.The effect of powerful brilliance technique + silver-green armor is really good, and advanced magic weapons have indeed increased the power of their weapons a lot, and they are not so fragile. Unfortunately, these are just cosmetics. The essence is that from the beginning to the end, none of the six paladins could stop Luo Ling's progress.

The paladins of Thieus are relatively durable. They can self-heal, endure elemental damage, and use deep darkness. Their divine shield can make their defense ability equal to the fifth-level energy for a period of time. Defense comparable.But today, this is not the reason for them to live all the time, because what they encountered were real killers who grew up from countless bloody battles.

When the effect of the shield of grace disappeared, the paladins began to dance face-to-face with death. Luo Ling's counterattacks and counterattacks were very fierce. In the past, he always traded his own injuries for the opponent's life. In order to end the battle quickly, now, an ordinary existence is no longer qualified to make the battle so tragic.Armor and shields can help him make those seemingly powerful attacks at the moment, and what he has to do is how to use this to deal a fatal blow to the opponent.

Jingle!puff!ah!

Jingle!laugh!ah……

From time to time, paladins were beheaded in fierce confrontations, and the blood flags that suddenly appeared in the light clusters hit by the weapons were the prayers of death. Corpses, blood, and sharp blades that were still shining with magic light and cold light were scattered along the steps. The wind and snow can only cool the blood of the dead. The paladins regard death as their home, and it is impossible for Luo Ling to explain to them the fact that there is no kingdom of God to go to after they die. Fighting, dying, defending and destroying are here. Theme of.

More paladins rushed over from all directions, dying generously. As Luo Ling continued to ascend and approached the temple in the center of the church, the madness of the paladins also increased. They no longer considered whether the spells were effective, no longer Considering technology, they only considered how to use flesh and blood to stop Luo Ling's progress.Death Strike appeared, Burning Life appeared, what else?Concentrating their ultimate skills at close range, they didn't treat Luo Ling as an idiot, but only because there was half the possibility among their companions that they could cause a fatal enough impact on Luo Ling.

"This is the power of faith. One step forward, one after another, risking one's life! A group, a country, a kingdom of God, a legend, without such a glorious scene, is bleak and imperfect. There is no cohesion. Heroic, tragic, Sacrifice is epic, a kind of power is forged and passed on in such a history, and gradually supports the backbone of a race. This is greatness, and this is legend.”

Ow!The bravery of the Paladins of Thieus fully awakened Luo Ling's fighting spirit. Black rays of light sprayed from Luo Ling's body, like a fluttering flag, and the howling soul held it high, paying tribute to 'heroic' in the most brave way of fighting .The battle has become extremely intense, and bright rays of light representing the disappearance of life are lit up on the stone steps, in front of the main hall, and in the main hall, and blood flags are dancing in the void, dying and rising continuously, bright and clean The floor of the temple was robbed of its luster by blood stains and corpses. The thick and exquisitely carved pillars were corroded by dark energy and deeply scarred by Bengfei's sword. There was blood all the way and corpses all the way. When Luo Ling stood in the center of the temple, when Luo Ling The last paladin was cut under the scythe, and Luo Ling's whole body was stained red with blood, some of which belonged to him, and more belonged to the enemy.

The bell of the church echoed in the wind and snow. It was calling for the believers of God to defend the temple. This was the last moment.

In front of the tall and majestic statue of Theus, there is the last line of defense composed of priests and pious believers who keep coming, the real line of defense of flesh and blood.

pray!holy light!At this moment, the power of faith has become the magical force that guides the most powerful force, and the bishop-level priests become the successors of the gathered energy, becoming dazzling light energy bombs, shouting the slogan of dedication, and rushing towards Luo Ling.

"Extinguish the holy light, it will no longer be eternal!" Holding the howling soul high, Luo Ling howled out his declaration of will.

boom!boom!boom!Groups of blazing and dazzling explosions, tumbling clouds of light, and storms formed by energy fluctuations are raging everywhere. The temple is crumbling amid the constant vibrations, stone dust is falling straight down, and it seems that it will collapse at any time.As Luo Ling continued to advance and the center of the explosion continued to move forward, the believers who were shaken by the energy fluctuations and couldn't stand even holding hands began to suffer more and more casualties. Many people were shocked. They flew out, spurting blood, but they still persistently prayed loudly, making body bombs one after another to stop Luo Ling's footsteps.When the bomb is gone, people will go up, the first level, the second level, and the fifth level, just like riding a bicycle to crash into a train, which is the same as sending them to death, but these people just want to tuck this wheel, hoping that a miracle will happen, that they can Derail the train.

Facing the pressure, Che expressed that he was very calm. He was able to crush all the way. There is no kindness in killing, and the war of faith is only you and me without any compromise.kill!One thousand kills one thousand, ten thousand kills ten thousand, and kills all.

Click!Howling Soul let out a shrill howl and cut across the statue, taking away all the light from the statue.

Boom!The handle of the sickle slammed into the ground of the temple, and the cracks spread from the point of impact to the surrounding area. At the same time, the sound seemed to be a signal, and the flames in all the pots of holy fire in the temple turned into rays of light and were drawn away, converging on the ground from all directions. Howling soul.

Chi la la!Behind Luo Ling, the clean and hard statue turned into dirt, shattered and fell, and everything inside the temple lost its original color, as if it was an ancient temple that had been in disrepair for many years.

Ah... Osilia, who came all the way after hearing the church bell, uttered a scream, and fell off the roof while flying, with thick black smoke rising from her body. She thought she was a robot He ran away and blew his own fuse.

"Océlia!"

"Océlia!"

O'Fala and Drett exclaimed almost at the same time, retreated quickly and quickly turned, and jumped down, helping Osilia up together, but there was a blade-like light flashing in the eyes that looked at each other.

Osilia was covered in mud and snow, her forehead was torn off, and her absolutely beautiful face paled. She panted and said, "The temple, the temple has been captured!"

Yes, at this moment, the temple was truly captured, and from the perspective of the hostiles, it was desecrated.The bells of the church had lost their original shock and majesty, and the temple had completely lost its light. Many believers who were still on the road knelt down and cried, which was much worse than the crying of dead parents.

"Crying for your mother! Li Daitao didn't even know she was stiff!" Luo Ling cursed at the sound of crying.Luo Ling didn't know until the last moment that there was another existence hidden in the statue of Natius. "I said that a magic weapon can even steal the souls of believers from gods. It turned out to be an even worse fake pretending to be the original one. It's cheap for you." Luo Ling glanced at the howling soul in his hand.

Howling Soul is currently undergoing a new transformation.The head portraits condensed on the sickle blade are all alive, ups and downs, as if they are undergoing some kind of boiled torture; and the overall shape of the sickle is also changing, and the traces of the forging have all disappeared. It looks like It seems to grow out, full of natural lines and patterns everywhere, the handle of the sickle has been completely crystallized, the black bone veins are irregularly wrapped around the handle, and there is a heart in it, rhythmic With the blood-red light, the most interesting thing is that the head of the sickle is further stretched. The curved blade of the sickle looks like a monster's teeth growing out of the gums, and in the center of the head, there is an eye. He whirled around, not knowing what he was looking at.The black lightning on the knife disappeared, replaced by blue light dust that continuously drifted away, like fluorescent powder evaporated by heat waves, with a kind of evil beauty.

Walking out of the temple, shaking the blood away from his body with a typical mane shake, Luo Ling stood on the empty field in front of the temple in the snowstorm, glanced at the surrounding corners with hatred eyes His Nisar people have trampled on their beliefs today, and in the future, these people will put the anger of hatred on all Rosal people, not just him, and some others will become his The majestic communicators, these people, there is no need to kill them.

With his eyes closed and breathing the cold air, Luo Ling had already sensed three powerful forces approaching, and the three fifth-orders from Stani City had arrived.

From afar, I saw Luo Ling standing in the empty space in front of the hall. The three fifth-orders had different thoughts.It was Dritter who felt mixed feelings.

"This was originally his ally, a sharp weapon used to deal with O'Fara. Suddenly, everything changed. Thinking about it now, it is really inexplicable. Why did he give up the goal he has been pursuing for so many years for a woman? What? It’s almost like being charmed... charmed!?” Delite secretly squinted at Océlia, and felt that delicate face was not as attractive as in the impression...

O'Fala always thought that Luo Ling was a thief, a moron, a guy who could only do tricks in secret, but would never be elegant.However, after seeing Luo Ling, he realized that he was wrong.Luo Ling, holding a scythe and looking down upon the flying battle flag, like a majestic and tall mountain, like a god of war, like a king, is just not like a thief. There is no trace of obscenity on him, and some are just breathtaking. In front of him, O'Fara felt like a prince