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   Chapter 664 Legendary Battle

   Xiaoye's small backpack contains a lot of snacks and candies.

   She wanted to give some human snacks to her family that she hadn't seen in a long time, so she brought a lot of snacks.

  Unfortunately, her acts of kindness have no effect. The kin she met either wanted to take her life or devoured her consciousness.

  Fortunately, among those snacks, there was also a black lacquered feather.

   That is someone's debt to his teammates, and it is also a kind protection for Xiaoye.

   That is the body of a totem **** of a certain world, and it is also the feather of the **** he hunted.

  The usurper, he can use the feathers of the gods to leave his divinity and a piece of consciousness.

   As a projection when necessary, to help the lobules get through difficult times.

   At this moment, following Rorodoa's actions, the feather instantly turned into a huge shadow with a blurred face.

   At the same time, a wild and gloomy aura suddenly appeared, and the entire treehouse was violently torn apart.

   "I advise you to do it yourself!"

   There is a huge winged human-shaped shadow, and it emits a nightmarish low voice, which drowns out the sound of killing on the entire battlefield.

   Whether it is elves or humans, they all look at the shadows in the distance at this moment. Even the clone of Rorodoa, who was dragged by the siege, looked into the distance with a solemn expression.

  The scary thing is that things have appeared, and the discomfort of all living beings to the killer made them subconsciously stop attacking.

   "That is. That is!"

   looked at the black figure with huge wings and holding a long sword in the distance.

   Both the elves and the humans are heartbroken.

   They knew who it was, and a statue of that existence was erected at the gates of every human city.

   One hundred and fifty years ago, the northwest part of Ward Continent was turned into a **** by some terrifying existence.

   The human-shaped natural disaster that appeared out of nowhere, summoned monsters to conquer cities, devoured civilians, and created ghouls.

   In less than three days, more than a dozen cities have fallen to the northwest of Ward Continent.

   Both the heroic adventurers at that time and the regular army sent by the kingdom were all devoured by them.

   And Rolodoa at that time naturally received the invitation, but Rolodoa couldn't leave the sacred tree, so he shied away because the injury was not healed. But also sent the elf navy to help out.

   Of course, everything failed.

   Just when the nations of mankind are feeling despair.

   A powerful hero appears.

   As for how it appeared, it remains to be verified.

  Some people say that he suddenly appeared in the treasury of a big country. It may have been summoned by a treasure.

   It is also said that it is a warrior who was successfully summoned by a certain great power at the cost of half of the treasure trove.

   There are also rumors that he was found by the king when he was going to the treasure house to steal something, and he hugged his thigh and helped out reluctantly.

   Anyway, he appeared.

   has two wings and holds a long sword. With unstoppable power, those terrifying monsters will be **** low in the sky.

   Then, the hero disappeared without a trace. Searching all over the kingdoms, no trace of him can be found.

  People call him the Battle Angel in honor of this angelic figure.

   And his image is used as a hero stone sculpture, which is admired by the world.

   That is one of the seven legendary heroes admired by human beings in this world, Battle Angel!

  No. From the looks of it, it should be said to be the **** of death in black.

   At this moment, he finally came. Fight against the legend of the hero stone statue, the great sage of the elf, Rorodoa!

   "You're a battle angel! A god's choice? No, a god?"

  Rorodoya's face was very gloomy. At the moment when the shadow appeared, he ignored Xiaoye and ran out of the tree house.

   But his arm was still stabbed by the long sword that exploded from the opponent's fingertips.

   This was supposed to be a small wound that could heal in an instant, but now, some kind of black pattern spreads rapidly on the wound.

   Obviously possessing the massive vitality and divine support of the divine tree, even if his head is cut off, he can quickly recover. But now, he can't heal this small wound.

   even affected the divine tree itself in reverse. Several black cracks one meter wide and one hundred meters long appeared on the huge divine tree.

   That is death, withering and death more terrifying than the Grip of Hades!

   Even the elven tree has to pay a price to stop the spread of this power.

   "Being able to summon a legendary hero, I still underestimate you, Guardian. To be able to get the pity of such an existence." Rorodoya sneered, he could see the state of the shadow in front of him to some extent.

   It is just a divine projection, its strength is not as good as the main body, and it will not exist for too long.

   will only attack those who harm the guardian based on the remaining consciousness. That is myself.

   However, that gloomy aura was too dangerous. Even a short attack is enough to kill the enemy.

   "No wonder you were able to kill those three terrifying guys back then." The black lines on Rorodoya's arms gradually spread, covering half of his face.

   "This sword with the concept of death is indeed hard to stop. Fortunately, I was prepared."

   At the same time, one of the three Rorodoya clones that were continuously killed by the frantic and intensive attacks of the adventurers.

   Suddenly his body twitched, and black lines appeared on his body.

  Let the adventurers divide him into eight parts, and he did not recover again. Instead, it turned into a broken wooden statue.

  The adventurers who were still madly swinging their swords didn't notice it right away.

  Because the clones recover very quickly, whether they are blown into two pieces by magic, or torn apart by swords, they will recover in the next second.

  The adventurers did not dare to stop at all, and the troops in front defended against the **** tree guards and treemen.

The troops behind    were frantically killing Rorodoa again and again.

   Neither side is safe.

   Those who have real swords and guns in the front will face the enemy head-on, and if there is a little mistake in the rear, Rorodoa will free up his hands to release the magic, and that will be the end of total annihilation.

  So, when that clone died, the adventurers didn't notice it.

   Until an adventurer smashed the last shard with a hammer and did not see Rolodoa recover, he shouted in surprise: "This clone is dead!"

   "Well done!"

   "Go on! My hands are numb!"

   "The legendary hero, the battle angel has come. Rorondoa must die!"

   "Brothers, work harder!"

  The adventurers shouted, fighting spirit high.

   On the other side, the black lines on Rorondoa's body disappeared, and the wounds on his body began to heal.

   He directly let the clone die for him.

   That is his parallel consciousness. As an ontology, he has absolute control.

   But this also further weakened his state. Originally, the five parallel wills plus the meaning of the body allowed him to release six different magics at the same time. The combat power is terrifying.

   has now died twice and will never be able to return to the top.

"The loss of two parallel consciousnesses is really a huge loss for me." Rorondoa floated in mid-air, looking at the shadow not far away: "But after you disappear, who can stop me? "

   "Hehehehe." Shadow laughed wildly: "It's enough to kill you before you disappear!"

   The next moment, legend to legend.

  Battle Angel vs. Elf Great Sage!

   (end of this chapter)