Oloch looked at the enemy floating in the sky.

His face was surprisingly ugly.

Looking at his ugly face, Milast beside him couldn't help frowning and asked.

"Who is that? I can feel his strength is very powerful?"

Oloch gritted his teeth and spit out two words.

"pope."

"ah?!"

Hearing the name, Milast called out in surprise.

It's normal for him not to know the pope. Only many veteran colorful players have truly seen the power of the pope on the battlefield.

After all, it was under his leadership that the frontline camp was taken. It was only because the situation gradually stabilized after the frontline camp was occupied that he rarely showed up.

So it's normal that I haven't seen a newly-promoted colorful like Milast.

That is a colorful existence.

The problem is that they don't have any seven-colored kings in command now, and all the kings have been dragged in different places, and they don't have the energy to come here for support.

"But why, why did the enemy suddenly appear with so many colorful combat powers?" Milast was a little puzzled.

If the enemy could have so much combat power, they would have retreated to the Ring of the World long ago.

It will not be suitable for the enemy to carry out decades of tug-of-war outside the fog.

At the five-color stage, he also has a certain understanding of some upper-level battles. It is precisely because the king's strength and number are greater than the enemy's that the status quo can be maintained.

Oloch shook his head with a very bad expression, and he had no idea why.

The only thing that is certain is that the enemy has indeed paid a huge enough price.

At this time, a huge tentacle broke through the sky and plunged straight down.

"It's the attack of the deep light, dodge it!"

Milast, who had seen this kind of attack outside the mist before, suddenly shouted loudly.

The sound spread almost throughout the battlefield.

When everyone saw this tentacles covering the sky and the sun, they couldn't help but dodge to the side.

The middle of the entire battlefield was darkened.

The tentacles fell straight down, directly piercing through the city wall and many defense equipment behind it.

Violent vibrations sounded again, this time the movement was even more exaggerated than the explosion just now.

There are dense cracks all over the ground, and the entire battlefield has become more dangerous.

Another passage was revealed in front of the enemy, which could directly reach the rear.

It almost ran through the entire frontline battlefield.

This scene is so similar.

This blow killed many explorers who did not have time to dodge.

Looking at such a scene, many people have expressed despair.

All the colorful members who knew the pope had heavy faces.

It is almost certain that the attack of the deep light was summoned by the pope.

On the earliest battlefields, the Pope used to fight like this often.

Although it was just a random swing of a tentacle, almost no other power was used.

But every movement of the Supreme Being is fatal to them.

"What should we do now? None of us has the strength to fight against the Pope. Are we just waiting to die like this?"

No wonder they say that.

The difference between five colors and seven colors is worlds apart.

There is absolutely no chance of being hostile.

At this time, along the broken gap, countless enemies rushed out like a tide.

The city walls on both sides and the explorers who had been waiting for a long time on the periphery quickly fought with them.

A piercing sound came.

Dozens of steel wings flew towards the enemy at an extremely fast speed, and dropped one precise missile after another towards the enemy.

Afterwards, he also landed, transformed into a human form in the air, and fell from the sky, smashing into the enemy's crowd.

All kinds of bombs and energy weapons ejected from their bodies.

In an instant, the enemy was caught off guard.

Seeing such a scene, Milast no longer waited for Oloch to think, and directly ejected a giant bow longer than his body.

No arrow pulls the string out of thin air.

A huge crossbow bolt like a ballista condensed on it, and then flew out.

Directly pierced a bishop who wanted to kill the explorer to the ground.

"Bowgli, Mikola, Hart, Claire taunting...all of you are with me, let's stop that Pope."

Oloch said and made a decision.

Gather all the personnel whose strength has reached the multicolored threshold to deal with the enemy.

Then everyone turned into beams of light and rushed towards the Pope in the sky.

They are going to use the power of the group to drag the pope as much as possible.

But Orochi did not pass on the situation here to other kings, but looked up into the distant sky.

At this time, there was nothing in the sky.

However, their actions were in vain.

A shock wave appeared around the pope, knocking them all out.

At this time, the Pope just closed his eyes and floated quietly in the air.

Behind it is a huge sun compass, and 6 tentacles protruding outward seem to wrap it.

A huge scepter was also floating in front of him.

His whole body was exuding dazzling silver light, and even most of the silver light produced by the huge shadow of the sun in the sky was converging towards his body.

Circle after circle, weird magic circles overlapped on his body.

The bounced Oloqi and the others looked at this scene with even more serious expressions.

Although they couldn't see the reason for the enemy's actions like this, they knew that it would definitely be unbearable for a colorful enemy to make such an action.

"Attack, use your best strength, must break through his defense, rush in to stop him."

"Even if you die!"

As he said that, Oloch rushed over again with the crowd, all kinds of forces flew out ahead of them.

However, both their own and their attacks were all bounced back.

Nothing can enter the Pope at this time.

Boom!

A huge beam of lightning shot straight down from the sky and struck the Pope's head.

However, these lightning bolts directly turned into dense arcs on the top, spreading out from the sides.

A huge circle surrounding the Pope is revealed.

Still can't break through the enemy's defense.

A huge thunder shadow, the shadow of thunder god constructed by lightning tens of meters high, appeared on the battlefield.

Thunder fell one after another from the sky.

However, it is still impossible to find that the Pope has the slightest effect.

Since the pope appeared, he has not moved except to protect the believers below.

Eyes still closed at this time.

And the magic circle around it became more and more conspicuous, stacking layer after layer, more than before.

And at this time.

In the battle below.

The explorers are already at a disadvantage.

The blow of the deep light caused a lot of casualties to all the explorers, and their number was far less than that of the enemy.

Had to be pushed out by the enemy's formation.

All the lines of defense disappeared at that level, and the enemy attacked forward unimpeded from the middle road.

The previous punishment knights, at this time, the guards on both sides blocked the artillery and various ammunition that were constantly attacking them.

And in front of them is the country of platinum.

Seeing such a situation, Lumbe's huge lightning-shaped head glanced at Oloqi, then immediately turned around and swung a huge thunder hammer towards the enemy's formation.

Dense cracks began to spread from the ground, and lightning arcs gushed out from the cracks, hindering the enemy's actions.

Temporarily slowed down the enemy's offensive.

At this time, Oloch and the others tried several attacks again, and found that they could not enter the Pope's body at all.

No attack can get in.

Look at such a situation.

Oloch must now make a judgment call, a choice.

Immediately turned his head and said to the people behind him: "Everyone's target is replaced by the enemy's vital force, try to reduce their number."

Saying that, everyone plunged headlong down.

Together with Lumbe, he rushed into the enemy's camp.

Relying on the powerful and unparalleled power to kill the Quartet inside.

The number of enemy colorful levels is not much more than them, and the quality is completely incomparable.

For a while, it actually firmly defended against the enemy's offensive.

There are even signs of backlash.

But this situation will only be short-lived.

...

"Mom, where are we going?"

A little girl is being hugged by her mother, walking towards the distant portal.

There are countless people like them around, fleeing the Platinum Kingdom.

There are countless mechanical spheres around, evacuating the crowd and maintaining their order.

"Please don't panic, enter the portal in an orderly manner, the warriors of the kingdom will protect your safety."

All kinds of machinery are maintaining order.

Many people took advantage of the chaos and wanted to make trouble and were shot dead on the spot.

There are also countless silver-level members around.

Their strength can't meet the requirements of going to the battlefield, so they can only maintain the order of the Platinum Kingdom in this place, evacuate the civilians of the Platinum Kingdom, and evacuate them to a safe place.

After all, these civilians are the foundation of the Platinum Country.

As long as they are alive, even if the Platinum Country is destroyed, it can be rebuilt in a short time.

In the past 30 years, it has already influenced a generation of citizens.

It's just that the battle on the battlefield is still fierce.

"Quick, transport his body out and protect it!"

An explorer of the Lantern Guild dragged out the body of a comrade in arms.

The corpse was still relatively well preserved, and immediately greeted the intelligent machine next to it.

The mechanical ball instantly ejected a long whip of energy to lift the limbs of the corpse and transport it to the rear.

There are countless intelligent machines on the battlefield to assist in the battle.

"Chop Suey! Die to me!"

An ordinary gold-level explorer killed the believer in front of him with a sword, and then was pierced through the shoulder by another believer with a silver bullet.

Just as he was about to fight back, another silver tentacle pierced his abdomen.

Just as he was about to face death, a figure came out from the shadows, and with two knives, the two believers were dealt with, and then immediately came to his side and helped him to the side.

He took out a few cans of medicine and sprinkled them on him, and poured them into his mouth.

The explorer, who was prepared to face death, watched his wounds recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Before leaving, he saw the assassin stuffing a lot of medicine into his arms.

Looking at the potion bottle in his arms and the lantern mark printed on it.

"The Lantern Guild... so rich?"

Then he stopped thinking, picked up a few bottles of recovery potions and poured them into his mouth, held his weapon, and continued to fight.

Such scenes are played out everywhere on the battlefield.

Obviously the explorers were at a disadvantage, but they didn't suffer many casualties.

At this time in the sky.

The dazzling light burst out again, illuminating the entire battlefield in an instant.

Many people couldn't help closing their eyes.

On the battlefield, there was a moment of silence.

Oloch pinched the enemy in his hands to death and looked up at the place where the light was shining.

It is the Pope of the enemy.

Layers upon layers of magic circles have broken through the sky.

At this time, the Pope has also opened his eyes.

Is the ceremony complete?

Layers upon layers of magic circles disappeared.

A spiral silver-white vortex appeared in front of the Pope.

The vortex was spinning wildly.

"The surrounding space is distorting!"

Someone is reminding.

The rotating vortex distorts the surrounding space.

beep!

muffled sound.

The whirlpool exploded, and a figure appeared in front of the whirlpool.

"Kane!"

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