Glan Natural Science Academy Chapter 286: Meteorite impact
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In the pitch-black cracks on the wind wall, only a few metal dragonfly beasts gush out at this moment.
A pair of huge pitch-black claws opened the crack, behind the pitch-black crack, suddenly opened a pair of huge eyes, sneered overlooking these anxious fighting little ones.
Just one eye is bigger than a ten-meter-long metal dragonfly derivative!
Crack, click, click...
Amid the tearing sound of the wind wall, a huge golem head with goat horns, eyes burning with evil dark red flames, and black smoke billowing above his head, began to try to squeeze in from the pitch-black crack.
Because the size of this head is too big, it blocks the cracks, so there are no metal dragonflies flying out.
A powerful Seraphim flew up.
The light of holiness is constantly pouring out of her body.
On her majestic face, there was an inviolable nobility. She held a golden lightsaber high and muttered the hymn of "The Ceremony of Light". As a warm and holy beam of light descended on her from the sky, the top of her head also ignited. A ring of fire, his body swelled at an astonishing speed.
"My name is Seratinas, the evil spirit hunter, accept the Lord's purification!"
The angel of war rushed forward.
She easily tore up a blocked blood enchantment, and pierced the face of the night hunter stuck in the crack.
Roar...
The earth-shaking roar, and even the black smoke that obscured the sky, billowed in all directions, immediately drowning the angel's.
Thousands of angels in the distance are fighting with the **** angels. The holy light emitted by these black smoke is instantly compressed to only a little luster near the body.
Crunch, crunch, crunch.
The huge golem's head stuck in the crack, heard a crisp chewing sound.
From time to time, there was a holy luster, flowing from the gap in its mouth, and the scarlet tongue licked fiercely, and it was still unfinished.
"Hands on."
In the depths of the mist, a murmur.
Immediately, there was a touch of majestic and vast divine light, which represents vitality and holiness, descending from the sky.
"The Lord said, if there is light, there is light."
The already old face of the Latin cardinal archbishop is aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The holy scripture in his hand, like a bottomless pit, continuously draws his vitality.
This is the destiny of every pope and red master. At the cost of sacrificing his life, he summons the power of the creator of light that does not belong to the mortal world.
Om.
Compared to the previous angels, the light and divine power summoned by the Latin Red Archmaster is undoubtedly more majestic and pure, and even has a trace of the cohesion of the true God's will.
"True Magic..."
On the head of the demon puppet with billowing black smoke, there was a scar on the corner of his right eye. It stared at the terrifying power coming from high in the sky, and its eyes burning with dark red flames were solemn.
Immediately afterwards, there was an extra black Holy Grail in its hand.
The power of the law gushes out from the Holy Grail, covering it.
Next moment.
The majestic and magnificent power of light summoned by the Latin cardinal master completely submerged it.
The nearby blood demons who covered the night hunting evil spirit's arrival fled to the distance in horror, but there were still many who could not avoid the true magical range, and were pierced by golden light threads that looked like sharp swords.
In an instant, these **** bodies were torn into pieces after being pierced by light filaments.
The opposite is true.
The bright angels of war weapons shrouded in true magic, crusaders, and even scholars, mercenaries, and elves, their physical injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"This is the second time I have witnessed the miracle of the Creator of Light."
Bathed in the warm light, Leylo looked up at the majestic pillar of light that descended from the sky and dispelled all the fog and darkness, and muttered lowly.
In this warm light, Lei Luo seemed to hear his father's prayer before eating.
Until the moment before he died due to the ignorance of bloodletting therapy, he still believed that this was the punishment of the creator of light.
Where the light is shrouded, the fatty blood nest is melting at a speed visible to the naked eye, evaporating a large amount of dark red blood mist.
Gradually.
The dust settled.
Huh, huh, huh.
In an instant it was like a ten-year-old red-clothed master, with the faint and holy luster lingering around him, even his mortal drive could no longer hold him up, and he slowly fell to the ground.
His eyes are in the sunken eye sockets, staring at the giant face of the night hunter demon puppet in the pitch black crack and the dark holy grail.
Zizzi...
The magic face is full of holes.
Black smoke overflows from the floating dark chalice, slowly blending into its face.
"If it weren’t for the Holy Grail of Fear borrowed from Mother Dread Scorpion, I’m afraid this time I’d have to sleep for at least a hundred years, but even so, under the power of true magic, the loss would still be too heavy... Forget it, let’s let Go with those guys, otherwise, if this little guy desperately summons true gods again, he will lose a lot."
Mumbling, the face of this huge magic puppet slowly receded behind the crack.
The flood of faith provided by the fatty blood nest is only barely able to restore some of his divine power, which is not sufficient.
"That's it?"
The chief of the Latin cardinal, instinctively aware of the extraordinaryness of this dark chalice.
If it weren't for this, this true magical attack would never be so perfect even if this evil **** could not fall.
After all, this is a power equivalent to a frontal blow from the Creator of Light!
"Gone?"
Many Crusaders murmured.
As the giant face struggled desperately and returned to the depths of the pitch-black cracks, the cracks on the wind wall were healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if they were about to disappear completely.
The spin-off beasts and blood-sprayed monsters responsible for resisting the angels of war will also become rootless duckweeds.
Just when the Crusaders on the battlefield thought the war was about to be won.
Suddenly!
The sturdy claws of a white bear, with a "boom", inserted from the last trace of darkness that was about to heal the crack, and with a muffled hum, it opened the crack again.
"This is!!!?"
Continuing the expedition, the Holy See has clear investigation data for most evil gods in the night, but this white bear-like monster has no information, an unknown evil god.
Roar! ! !
"Night hunting, this waste, let my panic **** personally come!!!"
Almost a substantial sonic sweep.
Near the crack, no matter it was the angel of light, the beast, or the blood demon, they were all swept away by these twelve-level gusts of roaring sound waves.
The red-clothed archbishop's old face suddenly turned pale.
He was panting, his hands trembling slightly, and he was about to raise the "Scripture of Light" again, but a person behind him suddenly stopped him.
This is a nearly flawless woman, holy and noble.
Heyena, Saint of Light!
"Enough, if you use the true magic technique again, your life will be completely burned out."
She glanced at the sky, the overbearing panic god, with a sneer.
"Leave it to us next. The twelve judges and the four bishops are all ready. With their assistance, I should be able to provide the Lord with an accurate space-time channel coordinate, even if it is only a moment and a half. The supreme power of the Lord is not what these heretics can resist."
……
"There are other evil gods."
Reluo stared into the crack and kept trying to squeeze in the behemoth.
Occasionally there is a bright angel war weapon close by. This kind of existence comparable to an extraordinary scholar is slapped one by one. The star body that I am proud of is in front of this level of creatures. Crispy walnut-like.
Boom! ! !
Boom! ! !
Several super magic crystal giant cannons blasted on its body, exploding more than tens of meters of energy fire.
The white bear stuck in the crack naturally cannot avoid it, but can only resist.
But compared to the previous night hunter, the defensive ability of this panic evil spirit is more than one level stronger.
A touch of bitterness.
Lei Luo stared at the giant white velvet bear that had been squeezed into the smaller half of his body, the huge head of nearly a hundred meters, and shook his head.
"This is far beyond the level of the Upanishad Scholars' assessment, and we must leave here as soon as possible!"
Reluo didn't hesitate anymore.
The boulder that etched the Black Light's expansion technique has floated to a height of more than a thousand meters. If it is higher, the meteorite technique is more powerful, but it is difficult for Lei Luo to guarantee the accuracy.
There are corpses everywhere.
Leilo stared at the slowly moving metal giant in the distance, silently calculating its trajectory in his heart, and after taking a deep breath, there was a low growl deep in his throat.
"Meteorology!"
Rumble rumbling...
The restless sound of breaking through the air, along with the overwhelming pressure, locked onto the giant metal war weapon.
Affected by the pressure of the falling star and meteor, even the squirming flesh ball on the top of this war weapon suddenly shrank.
Reluo held a crystal ball to record his assessment.
With a "bang", his hands clasped together.
The meteorite falling quickly, and the black flares expansion rune etched on the surface, suddenly shined.
Immediately afterwards, this huge meteorite with a gorgeous tail scar slid in the sky, swelling at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It was the Panic Cthulhu who was stuck on the crack. He also looked sideways and glanced at the burning fireball.
This expanded meteorite is already one-third the size of its head. Such an attack intensity is rare on the battlefield. It can barely compare with the destructive power of the Seraphim that summons the power of light. There was a slight threat from the divine body, and it deserves a little attention.
"Then, what is that!!!"
On the metal self-propelled warfare weapon~IndoMTL.com~, several blood-derived demons who are responsible for running the Botox reaction ball, raised their heads in amazement, staring at the huge meteorite that was falling quickly toward them, with a touch of despair.
The gravel on the ground, because of its terrifying pressure, floated slowly.
Boom! ! ! !
The sound of earth-shattering explosions, the light of fire soaring into the sky, accurately hit the metal self-propelled derivative war weapon, as if a substantial shock wave shook away.
Thousands of rubble, burning with flames, fell to the ground after sliding out of a parabola in the sky.
Reluo put away the crystal ball and flew away without looking back.
He has completed his mission. Even though his strength has improved compared to before, Lei Luo has not been arrogant enough to think that he is qualified to participate in the war.
If you are targeted by that kind of horrible existence, there is only one dead end.