Chapter 176
Transmission Formation.
Different from the feeling of entering the magic method for the first time, under the protection of the special Formation magic, George can clearly see the distortion and compression of all around the space, and continue to accelerate.
This kind of feeling is not as if oneself is moving, but the entire space is constantly changing, forced through the space to avoid obstacles under the action of magic, and finally overlaps two different positions.
If you have to use a metaphor, the difference between a teleportation movement and an ordinary marching movement is like going from the top of a department store building to the top of a building through elevators and stairs. Although the final displacement is the same, if it is an ordinary marching movement or flying movement, it is like climbing slowly to the top floor through an existing staircase or escalator, which requires countless unnecessary distances. However, if you use teleportation magic, It seems to be directly in the middle of a department store building, forcibly piercing through the floor slabs to build a one-time use elevator.
Although the teleportation movement is very direct and simple and violent, sometimes because there are more space wall barriers that need to be broken, Space Teleportation errors are prone to occur, and even accidentally fall into the deadly space turbulence, which is not as usual. The mobile method is convenient and quick. But this time it was to rescue Archangel who didn't know where he was, so even though Transmission Formation took a lot of time and magic power, Arthur and the others still insisted on using this method for direct rescue.
"Damn it, why I feel a little uneasy."
Under the protection of Formation magic, George, somehow, his thigh muscles are constantly trembling, and his heart feels uneasy. It's also like a shadow. As time went by, this sense of anxiety became more and more intense, and the nerves of the brain kept sending out tingling signals, reminding him to escape unknown dangers.
Subconsciously, George touched the Book of the Dead, which was pinned to his waist. Since the nightmare forest was attacked last night, the Book of the Dead has become very safe. Although it was only one night, George felt that the whispers of the dead in his ears had not appeared in a long time.
But just as soon as he subconsciously touched the Book of the Dead, the Book of the Dead flashed a dark spell light without being noticed by anyone. Immediately afterwards, a huge amount of information spewed out of George's mind, and countless intertwined voices and pictures once again flooded George's consciousness.
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Gray sky, barren land.
Nicholas’ old capital, Nicholas, has not yet been destroyed at this time. Although the sky of Nicholas is a bit gloomy, the light of the sun can still be seen.
Outside of Nickram’s city, there are countless Legendary characters and fourth-order higher creatures. Spirit King Irwin, Pope Martin Louis, Arthur’s father Uther, Black Dragon King Naisa, Marler, Yase, Tassa, Knoz, the ancestor of fire-King of Phoenix, Attom, etc. Peak experts are listed here.
Among them, the most obvious is undoubtedly the strongest Archangel that exudes endless holy light in the sky-Michael.
On the opposite side of the coalition expert, on the high wall of Nikram, there is a man with a half-length human half-length zombie, Nicholas the Great, Goudus.
Although in the scene, Gaudous alone's silhouette is slightly thin, but in the imposing manner, the aura of this legendary half-dead person seems to be like a tens of thousands of soldiers watching the world, and the coalition experts. The auras on the sides compete with each other, and they are both equally excellent!
"The evil and darkness in this world, I, Archangel, Michael, take the lead in the charge, and let this avatar of death disappear from the world!"
Michael shakes his back With his wings and body flying towards the city like a cannonball, the huge Sword of Archangel mobilized all the light elements in this space and wrapped them in the blade. Michael's sword is as majestic as the sun dropping from the sky, and the sword wind strikes Goudus in an imposing manner.
It's just that, when Gaudous was less than a kilometer away, Michael suddenly stopped the forward body and turned to a defensive state, and the defense formation around him quickly unfolded.
Although he doesn't know where the enemy is, Michael did feel a murderous aura just now, a murderous aura that is faint but deadly.
A few seconds later, in the horrified eyes of everyone, the half of Michael's right wing slipped down without warning, and the blood of the holy Archangel was spilled on the ground like a fountain. On the opposite side of Michael, a black silhouette appeared.
The silhouette is not much shorter than Michael. The black gilt Battle Armor on his body is in sharp contrast with the white armor on Michael’s body. The dark color exposed outside the armor On the skin, there were bright blood streaks. Of course, the most conspicuous place of this silhouette is the two pitch-black horns above the head and the huge sickle in his hand.
The silhouette saw that Michael’s wings were broken, but they were shrugged, expressing some dissatisfaction with the results of this surprise attack. Then, the silhouette threw a beautiful knife flower, and evenly sprinkled the blood of the Archangel on the blade on the dry land. The moment the blood reached the ground, the soil that was originally overgrown with weeds actually began to solidify into blocks. After a few breaths, the blood-infested ground actually condensed high-concentration light crystals of different sizes!
"Michael, since you have hit our territory, then I will play with you! Block my real name Archfiend!"
The battle is on the verge, controlling endless light elements, skilled in defense and recovery, and even the strongest Archangel Michael, who can bring the world back to life, and the power of controlling Time and Space, who is good at assassination and assault, appears and disappear unpredictably. Archfiend Archimonde, the two major powerhouses of the fifth order, can be described as the strongest shield and sharpest spear in the world. The two go up to heaven or down to Hades, from the sky to the ground, from the ground to the sea, for a while, murky heavens dark earth, Sun and Moon lost radiance.
The confrontation between the two lasted for three days and three nights. In the end, Michael cut off one of Archimonde’s pitch-black horns at the cost of the other half of his wings. Superiority, beheaded Archimonde, and he himself, when the oil was exhausted, the half-dead Goudus who was waiting for the opportunity to seize the opportunity, sealed under the ground, and never see the light of the world.
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The line of sight gradually recovered, and when George returned to his normal vision again, the just-deep Space-Time Tunnel had been disappeared, and replaced it with a bright and radiant space. valley.
But this valley...seems a bit strange?
First of all, on the dome of the valley, in the air, the light element in the earth pierced George's skin a little panic.
George, who has been transformed by the blood of Phoenix, still retains the abilities and skills of vampire, but due to the filling of the Fire Element in his body, he is resistant to life spell, holy spell, or light spell. The ability is exactly similar to that of a normal human, but even so, George can still feel that the light element that should be mild has a very strong offensive, not to mention a pure vampire, even if it is an ordinary person with a little dark magic in the body. Coming here, I am afraid that Divine Soul will also be annihilated.
Of course, the monks and crusaders here are like a fish back in water. They have been transformed by special potions. The carrying capacity and absorption capacity of the light system and life system spell are the ordinary person’s Several times, the resistance to attacks from curses or death spells is even more powerful.
Secondly, although this is a valley, it is a valley without sky.
George can recognize that the white crystals that make up the huge dome seem to be pure crystals of light elements, and in this endless valley, there are countless creatures, harpies, Ox Head Man, elves, humans, different camps, different races, but only one thing the same, the magic that they exude, whether strong or if, is pure light magic.
"Here...what exactly happened?" George's mind kept thinking about this doubt.
Suddenly, a breeze struck, bringing up a few pieces of white feathers on the grass. The feathers followed the breeze across George’s face and the tip of George’s nose, just like his wife Lova’s hand wiped. On his face, it was warm and itchy.
After the gust of wind passed, George suddenly felt that his profile was still a little itchy, so he touched it subconsciously. The moment he touched his face, George's goose bumps all stood up!
"Blood...how is it all blood?"
George ignored the blood from his palm and pulled out the dagger from his waist. After the kiss of vampire, he borrowed With the shining blade, George saw clearly that his face had been shaved beyond recognition by those feathers, and even the neck guard on the Elf Battle Armor was scraped to pieces by the feathers, and there was almost no defensive power.
However, the crusaders and monks walking in front of George didn't notice George at all. They just continued to walk while praising the light.
George just wanted to catch up, and suddenly, he realized the danger signal!
Raise the dagger, prop up the defensive Formation, turn around, and retreat with all your strength!
Although it was only a moment, George clearly felt that the light element behind him suddenly increased, and the magic power of these light elements was obviously strongly hostile!
Defense! escape!
While turning around, George, who backed away, finally saw the threat behind him. It was a huge human being comparable to the true size of Phoenix King Atom, whether it was the huge wings with endless brilliance behind him, the pure white armor with brilliant lights and vibrant colors on his body, or his hands, that The giant sword of the holy flame, the flame entwined with enough to destroy all unclean things, shows the true identity of this birdman.
Archangel, Michael!
Michael raised the giant sword above his head, but was not in a hurry to wave it down. The look in his eyes could not be more clear to George. It was a condescending posture of cats and mice, and an expression of disdain for weak enemies.
George desperately wanted to retreat and escape from this area, but he found that he could not take a step anyway, and his defense formation could not be completed anyway. The most important thing was that he No matter what, his heart couldn't bring up the courage to resist.
The space of all around was sealed, the magic power of all around was blocked, and his own desire to fight was obliterated. Before the attack of Archangel came, George was already in a state of complete lore.
"Is it the end?" George's heart sighed. At this distance, George could even see his tiny silhouette reflected on the sword of Sword of Archangel. Perhaps in front of this kind of powerhouse, he is even smaller than this humble reflection.
Although I really want to know why Michael Archangel wanted to kill himself, in this bloody world of killing or being killed, who cares about the reason for the murder of Powerhouse?
Thinking of this, George gave a tragic smile, put down his dagger, and closed his eyes.
"Lova, I'm here to accompany you."
At this moment, a familiar voice rang in his ear.
"Isn't this Michael? long time no see!"
This voice seemed to have magical powers, which made George feel at ease and made George gradually fall asleep. The moment before closing his eyes, George seemed to vaguely see a thin, tall silhouette blocking him and the Sword of Archangel. That silhouette was holding the bow of the Spirit King, and faced Michael with ease. .
"Spirit King, Alvin!"