Wizarding Immortal Chapter 921: Join the battle
"You..."
Looking at the existence standing in the distance, the face of the **** of death changes slightly. At this moment, his body is full of power, and he feels a deadly threat rising from his heart.
The next moment, a majestic force came from the front, and the mighty force enveloped the four fields, directly covering up the place.
Boom! !
The majestic light and rain are blooming and vast, as if there is no limit.
This is the spark spattered by the collision of laws. It is extremely bright and extremely sacred, but it contains a deadly killer. Even if sacred does not dare to face it directly, I feel thrilled.
And under the endless rain, the figure of the **** of death stepped back. At this moment, there was already a wound on his chest, with a jade breath on it, rendering on it, leaving a deep brand.
"It's you!"
Retreating all the way back from the center of the battlefield, the **** of death's face was cold and grim. This moment is definitely looking forward, watching the figure that has just appeared.
"Long absence."
In the direction that the **** of death gazes at, a young boy stands quietly there.
He wore a black robe with a faint smile on his face, and the breath of the emerald authority all over him was very clear, so it was rippling around at this moment, stirring in all directions.
The vast power slowly spreads out. At this moment, he is covered with majestic power all over his body, so he manifests on the body, and shows the kind of luck that belongs to the eighth-order existence. .
No one else is the sacred world of wizard, where jadeite dominates Adil.
"Yeah, it's been a long time."
The face of the **** of death is cold, and the silver long sword in his hand exudes a whisper of light, which is a source of power that belongs to the authority of death.
"Since that war, I have been looking for you."
He waved his hand, his face was cold, and he spoke calmly.
"Is it."
Adil smiled and stood just opposite, facing the **** of death.
The breath of both sides is intertwined here, the strength of each other is rippling, and there are various changes around the silence.
The atmosphere that belongs to the eighth-order existence is revealed. Between the silent and silent, the two are completely different, but they are equally huge and immense. The vast territory containing the power of terror is unfolding, and it begins to collide here.
Around the surroundings, the sacred surroundings retired in a tacit understanding, giving way to these two beings.
The sacredness of the gods knows the grievances of the two.
As early as that year, when the **** of death had not yet been promoted to high divine power, it was the emerald master in front of him who led the sacred side of wizard to invade and plundered in the world of gods, which led to the later scenes.
And at that time, it was the **** of death who stood up and fought against the emerald master in front of him.
Otherwise, many of the gods present at the moment may have been fierce at that time.
Sounds of sound slowly spread out.
Standing in place, the **** of death is opposed to the cold noodles dominated by the emerald, and the two are fighting in nothingness, leaving each other in their eyes.
Aside, looking at this situation, Lord Chihong wanted to intervene, but after thinking about it, he gave up the idea.
The two want to fight, so let them fight.
Anyway, this place lacks everything, but there is no shortage of fighting opponents.
At this point, the Crimson Lord shook his head, jumped directly, and detached from the place in front of him, joined the team of the Scourge Lord below, and cooperated with the strength of the Scourge Lords below to fight against the gods. .
Her joining has greatly strengthened the strength of the Scourge's main party. It was originally at risk. The line of defense that was about to fall completely stabilized again. Although it was still at a disadvantage, it was not as dangerous as before.
Looking like this, it may not necessarily continue for thousands of years.
In the previous place, both the **** of death and the emerald ruler also started to move.
On them, the strength of each other’s realm is intertwined, and that mighty power rises into the sky, covering all directions and covering the surrounding vision.
Sounds of crisp sounds continuously came out of it, faintly colliding with long swords, the sound of flesh and blood breaking, so that the divine presence of the outside world could not help looking sideways, could not help but start to imagine the scene of the fighting.
However, if they can see the scenes inside, they might be shocked.
Under the interweaving of the power of a hazy field, the **** of death and the Adil face each other and sit side by side.
Their faces are calm and their attitudes are safe. Seeing that they are clearly engaged in a friendly conversation, how can they be killed or killed?
"We are sitting like this?"
Looking at the opposite Adil, the **** of death spoke softly: "Isn't it good?"
"What about then?"
Adil shook his head, a little helpless: "Is it true to put together a fight in this place?"
"What's the point?"
If there are other sacred beings, they may be able to stimulate their potential in fighting each other, so as to obtain more progress.
But the **** of death and the emerald dominate the two in the same person, and their understanding is the same.
The laws, comprehension, and even ideas are exactly the same.
In this case, what is the point of going to fight again?
Does the left hand hit the right hand?
Adil shook his head and showed little interest in beating himself.
In the past, it’s okay. In order to perform in front of other people, just hit it.
But there is no one else here, not only there is no other sacred, even the power of world consciousness is isolated.
In this case, they killed or killed here, and who will they show to?
Sitting silently in this place, Adil and the **** of death both felt bored and simply sat down directly, and began to practice silently.
At this moment, because of the scuffle in the outside world, the laws here are extremely chaotic and clear, which is the most suitable time to realize the power of the laws.
Instead of wasting time there, it’s better to work hard.
I don’t know what it would be like if they were seen by the sacred parties.
In fact, in another battlefield, the situation is also very harmonious.
"That's it."
A battlefield not far from Adil and the **** of death, the breath of the law realm also envelopes this place, making the situation here undetectable by outsiders.
In it, looking at the incarnation of Scourge in front of him, the God of Destruction nodded gently: "Your mastery of Destruction Authority is already very good, even in my opinion."
"However, there are some details that can be polished."
He whispered that he began to correct some of the problems shown by the Scourge avatar one by one, so that he would take fewer detours.
And in front of him, Scourge turned to pay attention and listened very carefully. The seriousness of that attitude made people sigh.
With the help of outsiders, there is no way to find out that the two are teaching here openly, a pair of good teachers and students.
In fact, in the three tier-eight sacred battlefields, the real warfare is serious, and the fighting is constantly fighting, that is, the side of the Earth Demon King and the Endless Lord.
The other eighth-order sacred warfare between the two sides is not one’s own person, but one’s own side.
If this situation is known by the sacredness of both parties, I am afraid it will be a surprise.
Of course, under normal circumstances, they are doomed to not know the news.
The outside world, this battle continues on the battlefield.
The arrival of Adil successfully blocked the **** of death, the **** leader, and allowed the Crimson Lord to empty his hands to support those ordinary sacred, vertical and horizontal above the seventh-order sacred battlefield.
Her presence greatly delayed the defeat of the battle, but in reality, it only delayed part of the time.
The world of the gods is far stronger than the Scourge world. The number of the seventh order sacred is not more than a few, but doubled.
In this case, no matter how powerful the eighth order is, how much can a red master change?
So, after two thousand years, the battle situation finally began to change.
The main party of Scourge retreated again, slowly evacuating to the next world.
However, the main party of Scourge has no surprises or frustrations.
At least relative to the past, in the wizard world, the reinforcements have arrived.
Although at present, only an eighth-order sacred is coming, it is enough to represent the attitude of the wizard world.
When the time slowly passes, after the wizard training in the wizard world is over~IndoMTL.com~ they will also arrive one after another and join this battle.
This is a predictable result, so the sacredness in the Scourge world is excited.
At least, with the support of the wizard world, the gods want to occupy the world of the Scourge world as easily as before, it is not as easy as before.
Of course the gods know this.
"After such a long time, the wizard world is still shot."
In the void, another meeting of the gods was held.
Sitting in the center of the temples, the **** of death looked dignified, so he said.
"Your Majesty..."
At the bottom, a deity dressed in armor, looking mighty, covered in divine light, looked at the **** of death and said: "No need to fear anything."
"At this moment, our power is unprecedentedly strong, and even if the wizard world also joins, it is nothing."
"Even if it is consumed, they can be consumed."
In front of the gods present, he said so, with strong confidence in his voice.
In the hall, the gods present nodded, with strong confidence on their faces.
This is the self-confidence developed over these hundreds of thousands of years.
After acquiring the technology of the world gate, in addition to the Scourge world, by chance, the gods will attack other worlds and plunder resources and believers in other worlds.
Since a long time, not only have all the gods benefited greatly, but they have also developed a great sense of self-confidence.
The spiritual appearance of the gods now has completely changed from when they just walked out of the world of gods in the past.
"Your Majesty..." A voice came from the side, sounding very crisp and soft.
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