Vol 3 Chapter 150: Bloodline ability

Vol 3 Chapter 150: Bloodline ability

After half a circle around the city, the Sonar River passing through the city was fierce in the rainy season, and the waves rolled and roared constantly.

In front of a temple standing high on the river, Nob took the exquisite scepter made of laurel and waited for Francis with a blue face. He never thought that the priest of the "God of Resurrection, Richness and Redemption" would suddenly ask Duel himself, why didn't he wait another day? By the end of the night, you don't have to risk great danger against unknown opponents, because it is impossible for the dead to make an invitation to duel.

Not long after the morning theological meeting ended, Nob got the Lord of War from Nena, asking Luna to kill Leviathan and Francis tonight with the Lord of the Underworld, in order to bring out the El who disturbed the gods, Therefore, he quickly got in touch with the lunar **** hidden in the nearby mountains and forests by special agreed methods. At noon, he discussed the plans for the evening in the temple, how to assault, how the priests cooperated, and how to guard against the betrayal of other denominations. How to use the support of the Lord of War to win over and suppress several factions, and how to torture and kill Leviathan to anger the "God of Resurrection, Richness, and Redemption" to the greatest extent, so that he could not control his own shot.

However, just as Nob and Luna Assin had a lively discussion, thinking that victory was on the horizon, and that abominable opponents were about to fall, the formal duel "invitation" was sent to him, which left him dazed.

What made him even more frightened was that he saw the great luna showing a hint of fear, the bold and unscrupulous fear of the priest of El, and the fear of relying on them behind him. Therefore, he also had a strong uneasiness. In the past No one has ever heard of the "God of Resurrection, Richness, and Redemption", and no one knows to what extent he can only guess one or two from the description beyond the imagination in the "theological debate". His High Priest would How strong?

Nob originally wanted to delay the duel until the next day, but Francis did not budge, and this duel in the name of blasphemy and glory was an irresistible thing in theocratic society. If anyone escaped the concession, he and he The deities represented by them lost their reputation and were abandoned by the believers. The duelers would have the right to attack at any time, any place, regardless of the occasion, so Nobu could only agree to it.

"It's okay, there is a high possibility that it is a false **** or a liar!" Nobu whispered to himself as he watched the crowd gathered.

The Sonar Valley is rich and prosperous. Before the master of the war, the iron arm of the war, the sects of the sects were missing unknown fights and duels between priests often occurred. Therefore, people in Husum City have experience with similar things. Lively, also have to hide away, such as the other side of the Sonar River, anyway, duel between those who care for the gods is not as bland as ordinary people fight, voice and glory can reach far away.

"The God of Resurrection, Richness, and Redemption is so strong that his priest is certainly not weak. I think the high priest of the moon **** will return to the embrace of moonlight this time." A young man said excitedly on the banks of the river, He was a simple believer who dominated the underworld, and now has a tendency to convert.

"That's not necessarily the case. It was just a theological debate before. Whether it is strong or not will not be known until after a real battle." A pious believer of Luna retorted.

Behind them, Ramiro clasped his hands, quietly listening to the surrounding discussions, wondering in wonder: "I collected the detailed information here before entering the Eldo Peninsula, how can there be no 'God of Resurrection, Abundance and Redemption?' "The situation? The goal is to point to Assin, the moon **** Etna? Is he down to such an extent? Or are other people in the disguise of the gods?"

His face has become the standard Baler outline, standing in the crowd is like a drop of water falling into the sea, making people unable to detect and distinguish.

At this moment, two young men in simple and simple white robes stepped on the steps in front of the Temple of Luna, and the noisy noise on the river bank suddenly subsided.

Lucien, also carrying a large sword, stopped more than ten meters in front of Noble, closer to the Solna River passing by below, seriously saying: "Today, we are for the glory of the Lord. Fight, never die. Are you ready, Priest Nob? "

I'm immortal, these two guys are too confident, right? Hearing this, Norbu's anxiety aroused a strong outrage: "Leviathan, are you or Francis?"

"I am the god's supporter of the great 'resurrection, fertility and redemption', and as his preacher and spokesman in the valley of Solna, your priest of this false **** is not worthy of my duel, Francis, let him to Underworld to repent and accept our Lord's fair trial. "Lucien would say nothing to Nob.

"Pseudo-priest priest, okay, okay! I want everyone to know who is the pseudo-god!" Nob's arrogance against "Leviathan" was so angry that he even heard the great moon **** in the temple behind him. Roar, "When I kill Francis, I will challenge you. This duel will not allow you to refuse!"

Kuluixian smiled slightly: "Noble Priest, you must remember that the dead cannot challenge."

"Okay! Wait!" Nob took a deep breath and suppressed the anger. The most important thing at the moment is to face Francis, and he cannot lose his mind because of Leviathan.

Francis didn't say a word. At this moment, slowly pulled out the two-handed sword from the back, and then slowly moved forward, his eyes gazed at Noble: "I judge you on behalf of our Lord!"

"I punish you on behalf of the great Luna." Noble's dueling words made Lucian's eyelids jump and almost laughed.

The priest at the war temple next to the cymbal announced, "The duel begins!"

Francis held the sword in both hands and kicked with his right foot, sprinting in front of Noble like a violent wind, and the huge sword swept out, letting the wind stop suddenly.

In the eyes of Su Nubu, the silver-white moon "lights up", and a phantom of layers of light and darkness appears in front of him, just like the dark place under the moon at night.

After the giant sword cut into the phantom, he seemed to be lost in the mist and temporarily lost his trace.

Nob seized the opportunity, and with a finger of the laurel scepter, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped sharply, and the sharp and horrifying ice edges condensed, densely packed like a ball, enclosing Francis.

When he saw that Francis was a priest of strength and hand-to-hand combat, he was relieved that this type of spell might not seriously hurt his inaccessible body, but could freeze him in and limit his actions, so the scale of victory would be Leaned towards myself.

In the face of the hockey puck, Francis's mouth showed a smile, and the giant sword was swept up, screamed, and chopped down. Suddenly two identical "shadows" appeared in front of and behind, on the left and right sides, With the same smile and the same great sword blow, it is like nine people working together.

These nine figures are different from each other on the giant sword. Some are electro-optic entanglement, some are splattered with green acid, some are soaring into the sky, some are dry and rotting, some are colorful, and some are icy.

The ice edge hit Francis, who did not dodge, and condensed a thick and thick ice layer. With the impact of Francis, the ice layer instantly split into countless gaps and turned into beautiful fragments, without any wounds on his body.

Twenty-nine figures struck together and struck Nob, who had not yet passed the casting buffer and had no time to avoid.

Noble's body shattered like glass when different light burst.

In the shadows in the distance, Nob suddenly drilled out, but the whole man looked very embarrassed, and one by one theology was thrown, but Francis was completely unaffected, and rushed in front of him with eight "virtual shadows". With a sword in his hand, he will be beheaded.

"Lightning, acid, flame, wilting, toxins, ice, death, mental shock ... strong resistance to magic and divine magic ... this is indeed the power of the Hydra ..." The onlooking Lucian focused intently Analyzing Francis' bloodline and strength level, "Only the ability of the seventh-level sky knight was shown, but he certainly has reservations. The initial estimate is eighth ... eighth-level Hydra blood knights. Nobles from all countries can be ruled out. The knight powers of the Beidou and the fallen knights of the Dark Mountains can also be ruled out. They appear to be the hidden strength of the night watchmen of the North and South churches or other false **** churches. "

The eighth-level sky knight said that there was a lot, but not too much. This kind of character can't come up for nothing, except for the anonymous part of the night watchman team and members of the night watch organization similar to the false **** church. Eighth-level sky knights have more or less information about the magic council. Even if it is not detailed, the specific bloodline is still recorded. Therefore, after comparison, Lucian did not find anyone who met the characteristics of Francis' strength and bloodline.

Suddenly Ramiro's face on the other side suddenly became dignified: "Is he?"

"Good powerful blood, the" God of Resurrection, Richness, and Redemption "is not a false **** ..." Watching Nob was about to die under Francis's great sword, many "priests" lurking in the crowd were muttering Talking to oneself, the change of mind is complicated and difficult to say.

Roar! The Solna River roared suddenly, setting off a giant ten-meter-high giant *, as if the tide pulled by the moon patted Francis fiercely.

The moon **** Asin finally couldn't help it!

Balusian didn't delay, ran quickly, controlled his speed to the level of a formal knight, and in a few seconds ran to the edge of a cliff not affected by the tide, and threw it towards the Solna river below.

Francis leaned back, and the eight ghosts made the same action. As if a nine-headed serpent was spitting to the sky, lightning, flame, and acid were fused together, and turned into a black giant *, colliding with the tide Were together.

Hydra is also good at controlling water flow!

A thin gleam was shining like the moonlight, and a white-bearded old man holding a machete suddenly appeared behind Francis. His body was dazzling with radiance, and it was Asin's human image.

Asin's machete has just been cut out, his eyes suddenly freeze, a deep darkness descends from the sky like a sword that can destroy the world, and is chopped off his back.

"Has Avondo's revenge turned to El?" He was shocked and furious, recognizing that this was Jacob's high priest, and the defensive spells he prepared were aimed at the areas of resurrection, fertility, and redemption.

Balusian didn't know what the battle was like, but just before falling into the river, he heard El Dan's indifferent voice: "I command you, death!"

The water of the Luan River flowed over Lucien's body, and the mottled turquoise beads in his right hand brought fresh air, but Lucien did not flow downstream, and the fish generally passed upstream.

The cold light fluttered from Assin and was taken away by Francis who was entangled with him. As El was preparing to continue to kill Assin, a long black iron arrow without flashes flashed in front of El, entrained Penetrating him with terror!

"You false god!" A terrifying roar emanated from the Temple of War.

I was actually the master of the war himself! His true body was not in the Annomar Empire, and he did not know when he reached the Solna Valley!

究竟 What attracts him here? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe and give rewards to the mobile network (), your support is my biggest motivation.)