At this moment, Lombe came to Metzker's side.

"Good brother, how did you feel about your strength just now? Is it strong enough!"

Metzker turned to look at Lombe.

"It's okay, very strong."

As he said that, he ignored Lumbe, separated out one clone after another to spread all over the battlefield, and started to really carry out auxiliary work.

Lumber pouted helplessly.

He also really wanted to experience the colorful power of the Martial King, but he couldn't help it. Who told him that the power of the Martial King didn't match.

The only match was actually Metzke, a pharmacist. Think about it, after all, Metzke also has a profession, which is highly related to the Martial King.

Thinking of this, he could only turn into lightning and disappear in place.

One after another thunder fell on the enemy's head.

The shadow of the thunder god with a huge body appeared again, and thunder and lightning fell on the entire battlefield.

With them joining the frontal battle, it is no longer the same as before, the beaten are retreating steadily, without the slightest ability to fight back.

At least it can cause a lot of damage to the enemy while retreating.

However, there is still no way to reverse the current situation.

The number of enemies is indeed too much.

No matter how strong their quality is, they can only be compared with one against two at most, but the problem now is that one against four or even more.

As the battle progresses.

Time began to pass.

The sky in the distance has darkened with the passage of time and has turned into a night sky.

Only the battlefield here and the surrounding areas are still brightly illuminated under the silver-gray sun of that sky.

These aspects show that the sun that fills in the gap at this time can irradiate a limited range.

If you look here from a distance, you can see this strange scene.

There is a part of the dark world that is as bright as day, as if the sunshine here forgot to evacuate.

With strange dreamy colors.

But the reality is cruel.

At this moment on the battlefield, it can only be described as tragic.

There are dead bodies everywhere.

Bloody stumps and pieces of flesh are everywhere, and these dead and injured are powerful people.

Their blood flows into the surrounding land with surging energy.

The entire battlefield is filled with magic.

The artillery originally erected on various hilltops also began to attack freely.

Explosions sounded everywhere.

Small intelligent machines can be seen wandering around the entire battlefield, and some of them are flying back with relatively complete corpses.

Waiting for someone to revive.

The overall battle situation can be clearly seen under the huge silver sun in the sky.

All enemies get a wave of actual buffs, which is the sun that their god powers turn into.

For them, it can be said that they are strengthening in all aspects.

Not to mention weakening some of the explorer's strength to a certain extent.

Coupled with the sheer amount of suppression.

On the battlefield, the explorers suffered heavy casualties.

It has almost retreated to the end of the battlefield, and behind it is the city of the Platinum Kingdom.

Although the population in the city from here has long been forcibly relocated.

With the surrounding buildings, as well as terrain changes and obstacles increase.

They each temporarily formed a team to cooperate and block the enemy's attack.

This is the only thing they can be good at at this time.

Kafka pierced the chest of the enemy in front of him with his claws, blood stained with silver gray flowed out from his hand.

"Seriously, Kafka, this is the most fiendish I've ever seen you."

At this time, Kafka had the devil's bat wings spread out on his back, although the bat wings were tattered and full of wounds and damage.

But it still doesn't hinder his use.

Blood was everywhere on the bright red body, although most of it belonged to the enemy.

But his body was also covered with wounds, and his own blood flowed out like hot magma.

He heard Rafael's words beside him.

Kafka threw a scarlet magic bullet towards Raphael's side, blasting the enemy to pieces.

He gritted his teeth, but said a little weakly.

"At this time, can you shut your mouth, I don't have time to care about it now.

You shit is distracting me. "

Raphael's right arm disappeared and turned into a mass of energy wings that penetrated the chest of the enemy in front of him, scratching the enemy in front of Kafka by the way.

Just as he was about to speak, a silver-gray spear pierced through his shoulder.

Kafka next to him immediately spread his bat wings to protect Raphael, and then another blood-red magic bomb blasted away the enemy who was sneaking up from afar.

Raphael, who was protected under his body, turned the pierced shoulder into feathers again, and the wound was not repaired again, but the silver-gray spear fell to the ground.

"What are you doing? Drink medicine!"

Raphael also yelled weakly: "No more, I'm done drinking."

"Drink it? How much do you drink as water?"

At this time Raphael raised his left hand, and the ring originally worn on the little finger had disappeared.

That is his main space equipment.

Looking at this scene, Kafka frowned and asked.

"Where's the ring?"

"I don't know which guy has the rules of stealing, so I stole it!"

When he said this, Raphael gritted his teeth.

The fierce battle made him feel that his defense against things that didn't hurt had declined.

"Then you have lost a lot this time, and I have a little more here."

"Forget it, I'll die first, protect my body."

"You die first?"

Kafka repelled the surrounding enemies again, and jumped into the distance with Raphael in his arms.

Then he lowered his head and said to Raphael, "No, no, I'll die first, you protect my body."

The inexplicable dialogue between the two made the surrounding enemies a little confused.

Only some explorers from the Lantern Guild not far away rolled their eyes at the conversation between the two.

Raphael didn't bother to pay attention to him, powerful energy gathered in his chest, and then exploded.

Tilting his head on the spot, his eyes lost their expression.

A gap opened in his death chest, but no flesh and internal organs were seen, instead it was pitch black, densely packed feathers flew out of his chest like a swarm of insects, turning into balls of feathers Groups, flying in the air.

These feathers are the same as what Afeier used his own ability to transform into, but it can be seen that they are more numerous and more lethal, and they seem to have their own behavior.

Like a large group of locusts, they began to wreak havoc across the entire battlefield.

And as more and more enemies were killed, their numbers began to grow inexplicably.

This is a more powerful attack that Raphael exchanged for his own death.

Such an attack is difficult enough.

Countless enemies were penetrated before they had time to defend, and all kinds of energy feathers were still in their bodies, leaving behind various residual energies.

Some died on the spot, some were directly seriously injured, lost the ability to fight, and could only wait for their teammates to come for treatment.

The surrounding small area of ​​battle field instantly had a slight advantage because of these groups of feathers.

Of course, only a little bit.

Seeing this scene, Kafka spat weakly to the side.

Looking at Raphael's body in his arms.

"Damn, that's cunning. And you're more useful dead than alive."

After complaining a few times, he reluctantly took out a glass ball like a bubble from the space equipment, and put the corpse in it.

Then he held the glass ball in his hand again, spread his wings and flew towards the distance.

He was going to put Rafael's body in a safe place first.

At this time, Lilulu waved the magic wand in her hand, and huge comets fell from the sky one after another.

It is still a very bright special effect.

These comets are not gravel at all, but huge five-pointed colorful stars one after another.

There will be a violent color explosion after it is not smashed, just like a sugar bowl being knocked open.

Every time a blow hits, a large group of enemies die, and the corpses of these dead enemies disappear immediately, turning into candy and scattered on the ground.

In a large area around Lilulu, all the enemies are separated.

To avoid being affected by the stars falling down from Lilulu's head.

Otherwise, if you accidentally die, there will be a lot of them, and at least a few people will die in this way.

Lilulu once again used a few attacks and disappeared in place, appearing not far away beside Claire.

Another rainbow-colored beam turned the enemy Claire was fighting with into a little rabbit.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Claire immediately chopped off the rabbit with a sword burning with white flames.

The white flames consumed it, and the rabbit became the corpse of the enemy again.

"Sister Claire, I saw that Raphael died, Phyllis also died, and Finalis..."

Hearing Li Lulu's words, Claire interrupted directly: "I know, I've seen it, and I've felt it too."

There is only helplessness and powerlessness in the tone, but there is not much sadness.

As he said that, he waved the blade in his hand again, fighting with the enemy.

Such a situation interrupted their conversation.

Lilulu also started to move, assisting Claire.

The combination of the two is like a meat grinder, and all the enemies along the way are turned into corpses and pieces.

Until three more colorful archbishops started to stop them.

The enemy has always been like this.

They slaughtered, were stopped, killed whoever stood in their way, and continued to slaughter.

At this time, Lilulu launched another large-scale attack.

Can't help but said: "Sister Funa is also dead."

Hearing this, Claire took a deep breath, and chopped off all the surrounding enemies with her sword.

"I see."

"Do you want to wait any longer? If you wait any longer, more people will die. By then..."

While speaking, a colored beam turned one of the enemies into a duck.

Of course, Claire would not let go of this opportunity and immediately turned into a line of fire, rushed out, and slashed her blade on the duck's body the moment she emerged.

Take out an enemy.

There are two archbishops left, standing in front of them.

Unexpectedly, two more archbishops came to them, trying to stop their actions.

"Huh, it seems that the casualties are not small."

Faced with increasing pressure, it means that there are more casualties on their side.

The situation on the battlefield is getting worse.

Only then did Claire answer Lilulu's question.

"It is necessary. This is the only opportunity. You cannot be affected by emotions at this moment. Even if a huge sacrifice does occur, you must wait."

"Otherwise...the sacrifice will only be more."

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