Home of the Brave

"Fa...what happened?" Eddy rolled several times, lying on the ground, and asked dizzyly.

"No, I don't know, Boss..." Xia De tumbled down beside a fence like a green onion, and replied embarrassedly.

"Yes...It's a sky spear!" Hurd's voice was full of panic, and instantly attracted the attention of the other two.

I saw that the place where the adventurers had been crowded had turned into a piece of scorched earth at this moment. In the huge pit with a diameter of five meters, the sky spear Ganggnier exuded a brilliant light, and the adventurers fell around the huge pit. Except for a few people who were able to groan, others had already been killed by the thunder of Gungnir. If Ed and the others hadn't been squeezed to the outside, they might have fallen to the ground at this time.

Aretha descended from the air leisurely, as if a feather lightly fell on the handle of the sky spear, greeted the awe-inspiring gaze of all beings on the ground with a godly presence.

What needs to be explained is that Ed and the others are not the first group of unlucky people to encounter the sky spear attack. Before that, a large number of adventurers have become the bait of the sky spear. Aretha waved Gungnir and swept a vacuum in the team of adventurers. The adventurers flinched because of Gungnir's mighty power, and the remaining imperial soldiers broke out with fanatical rants, and the situation of the battle that was leaning toward the adventurers also changed as a result.

"The hammer that punished the blasphemer..."

Aretha closed her eyes like a fanatic, but her right hand was raised. Gangneil radiated a ferocious spirit in her hands, and the vast spirit swept all around like a raging wave. The trio of idiots was blown around and couldn't even escape, so they could only watch Aretha slowly walking towards this side with horrified eyes.

"Old...Boss, I...what shall we do..."

Xia De's voice was completely out of shape with a strange cry, but Ed did not have the time to answer him. Although he tried his best to pick up the steel sword on the ground, he could not even move a finger under the pressure of the vast divine might. The author has a great power comparable to the dragon clan, and Ed and others are experiencing the reality of the legend firsthand.

Aretha could have crushed the dumb trio like an ant, but her attention suddenly shifted to another place. Looking in the direction she was paying attention to, she saw the female knight slowly appearing in the diffuse wolf smoke on the battlefield on the left.

The female knight was dressed in silver armor, and the black sword in her hand hummed vigorously. Although the momentum was not as great as that of Gangnir, it still had the majesty of looking over the world.

The idiot trio stared at the female knight approaching, and Aretha's expression became more cautious for the first time.

Without a lot of words, Xia Luwei followed the knight's etiquette to salute the opponent with a sword, then gave a soft drink and put on a posture of confrontation. At the same time, Aretha also stabbed with a spear, and the showdown between "Wu Ming" and "Sky Spear" kicked off.

Originally, in terms of the weapon's own characteristics, Gangnir had an advantage in the range of attack, but it was a pity that Aretha's combat skills were not enough to give full play to this advantage. The combined strength of the two may be more than enough to deal with adventurers, but it is not enough to deal with a strong man like a female knight who has experienced many battles.

Facing Aretha's stab, Xia Luwei turned sideways and fended off with her sword belly. Wuming's thick heavy sword completely withstood the pressure of the sky spear God Huang, and allowed Xia Luwei to approach Aretha's body.

With a scolding, Xia Luwei fiercely swung a top-down slash, and Aretha blocked it with a sky spear in time. Wuming's cut affects the vitality of the heavens and the earth, and clashed with the gods that entangled the gun body of Gangnir, and burst out a blinding brilliance in an instant. The unprepared trio of fools was immediately struck, covering their eyes and letting out a pitiful wailing.

At the same time, Aretha and Xia Luwei were also shocked and retreated. Aretha was shaken back three or four steps, and her momentum was stagnant, while Xia Luwei retreated seven or eight steps in a row, finally resolving the remaining energy of the impact by turning her body. Wuming's sword trembles due to the impact, and the female knight appears to be struggling. From the first encounter, Gungnir is obviously more powerful than the female knight. There are strong aids that have not yet appeared.

As the low-pitched prayer sounded, dense black clouds gathered in the sky, and a dazzling thunder ripped the atmosphere and blasted down on Aretha's position.

The divine thunder that descended for nine days trembled the earth, and the trio of fools who had just gotten out of blindness was shocked again in an instant. After they finally stabilized their bodies, what they saw was the scene of Albers's witch walking in the bright thunder light, standing next to the female knight.

"Miranda." Xia Luwei looked at her friend standing beside her and shook her head dissatisfied. "Let me do it myself."

"Well, I really can't do anything with you..." The witch shrugged helplessly. "Then I will be by the side to sweep the battle for you."

On one side is the sky spear warrior guarded by God Huang, on the other side is the female knight holding a terrifying black sword, and the witch who is entwined with the purple lightning thunderhuang—under the dark clouded sky, the three powerful men stepping into the realm of God unfold like heroes An epic confrontation-according to the truth, to be able to witness such a situation should have been enough for adventurers to show off a lifetime experience, but the later memories of Ed and others are full of gloomy flavor.

"At that moment, I was so scared that I felt like I was abandoned by the gods and demons at the same time..."

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The epic duel of the three powerhouses of God's Domain, marking a blank space on the chaotic battlefield that no one dared to approach. Both the adversary on the offensive side and the imperial soldiers on the defending side stopped to fight each other in unison, and looked at the place where fighting spirit and divine glory burst forth with fear.

As far as adventurers are concerned, as long as someone can restrain Gunganir's supernatural power, they will have the opportunity to plunder again. For the imperial soldiers, once the holy warrior loses, what awaits them will be extremely miserable. The tension in the mood is naturally incomparable with the adventurers. And when it comes to the most flustered person, it is none other than the high priest Bloom.

"Ah, Albers..."

Seeing the black clouds covering the sky and the thunder that pierced the sky, Bloom was so scared that he almost sat down on the ground.

"High priest? You, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing this, the lieutenant next to him hurried over to help him up. As a mortal lieutenant, it may be difficult to detect, but Bloom as a servant of the gods feels the wrath of the **** contained in the thunder very strongly. The wind **** Albers showed a rare anger, and that anger was directed at him.

On the stone tower in the Valley of the Raven King, Bloom once severely severed Afra's blood wing. Afra’s blood wings carry Albers’ blessings, so his actions can be said to be a taboo-those who offend the gods will be punished by the gods. This is a matter of course, but the six pillars of the gods also have to abide by Of the law. Bloom is the servant of Flaus, just as Flaus can't blame Afra, Albes can only punish him through the hands of his believers.

As long as he returned to the Temple of Judgment, Albers couldn't stretch his hand no matter how long it was.

It was based on this calculation that Bloom did not hesitate to offend Fengshen, but who knew that the result was counterproductive. At this moment, he is still thousands of miles away from the ruling temple, but Albers' sanctions have already come to his door. And, judging by the power of the thunder's release, it is still the worst situation.

"That level of magic...is it Albers's witch?"

The witch is the spokesperson chosen by the gods, who can use the highest level of magic, and in terms of pure combat power, it is a powerful enemy that Bloom can't deal with. At the moment, his only hope is that the combination of Aretha and Gangnir can defeat Albers's sanctions. Of course, this is not a whimsical thing, even in the worst case, Bloom believes that the probability of a maiden to win the holy warrior is only five to five waves-but he does not know the existence of the female knight.

Bloom focused nervously on the battlefield in the distance, but another cold killing intent quietly diffused in the handsome tent.

"Huh? Who!"

The lieutenant first noticed the dark figure invading the handsome account and drew out his sword with a loud shout. After a second, Bloom turned his gaze to the same direction, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Under his gaze, the black-haired young man walked out from the corner of the handsome tent, with a gentle smile on his face, raising his hand as if he saw an old friend.

"Yo, meet again."

"You...you...are you still alive?" Bloom's voice trembled.

"Do I look like a ghost? Look, I have feet." Dai Yang patted his legs jokingly. Although his attitude could hardly see hostility, Bloom seemed to be forced by something invisible, and took a few steps back subconsciously.

"Hey, you are also Flaus' high priest anyway, don't you need to be so nervous? It's okay to take out 10% of the arrogance in the Valley of the Raven King..." Dai Yang, who saw this scene, shrugged his shoulders with a light smile. .

"Stop!" At this time, he finally determined that the young black-haired lieutenant was bad, raised his sword in front of Bloom, and yelled: "Who are you? Dare to break into the handsome account, do you want to try this general's hand? Is your sword?"

"Well, it's a good sword... Put it on the black market, it should be worth two thousand miles?" Dai Yang judged the value of the lieutenant's standard long sword with a keen look, but couldn't help shrugging his shoulders regretfully. . "It's a pity, if it weren't for something more important, I could also make a fortune and say... Forget it, it's none of your business anyway, just lie down."

Dai Yang, who said this, flashed to the left side of the lieutenant like a ghost, and stunned the lieutenant with a hand knife.

Then, Dai Yang crossed the fallen lieutenant and walked towards Bloom, while waving out the demon sword of Mingluo.

The moment the Demon Sword was unsheathed, it uttered a whimpering horn, and Bloom's mind was snatched in an instant. When he recovered, the cold blade was already attached to his neck.