Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 4248: Terror exists

Milt doesn't care about the scorching battle on Terra and the ending of the first apostle Kahn.

The only thing that Milt is extremely concerned about and concerned about is that in the past four hundred years, the Holy See Legion that has penetrated into the chaotic void of the Immortal Realm has continued to report victory in the war.

But since 40 years ago, the news about the tens of millions of Holy See legions has been completely interrupted.

Although in such a civilized battlefield, a 40-year information vacuum period is nothing, maybe those Holy See legions are in a fierce battle and have no time to send battle reports to the rear in time?

Although this explanation is a bit pale and far-fetched, Milt, the eighth-level Holy See powerhouse, can only comfort himself in this way.

In fact, with the elite and strict discipline of the Holy See Legion, it is a basic requirement for every Holy See Legion to send battle reports to the Enze Continent Headquarters every ten years.

With the violation of this basic regulation, something must have happened.

Milter would rather believe that the Holy See Legion was caught in a fierce battle with the monks stationed in the Immortal Realm at this time, rather than guessing the worst outcome.

"To directly attack the hinterland of one of the top civilizations is still too abrupt and risky."

"The masters of the fairyland didn't come back to help, so they must have some support in the mother starfield." Milt pondered.

"But if the Holy See Legion encounters an invincible factor, why doesn't Milch use the Tower of Hope traction technique to send me to the battlefield to rescue the Holy See Legion?" Milt wondered.

In the center of Enze Continent, dots of bright blue light shone, but this giant tower that condensed the power of infinite holy light and faith has never been aroused.

"Unless..." Milt seemed to realize something, and suddenly looked deep into the fairyland.

"Unless Milch thinks that even if I go there, the ending cannot be undone!"

"But what exactly is that?" Milt's eyes became more serious.

......

Deep in the fairyland.

Beyond the prehistoric world, a war that can be called fierce, but can also be called devastating, took place here.

With the guidance of Mo Luo from the Heavenly Dao League, these Holy See legions arrived outside the prehistoric world faster than expected.

They intentionally avoided several medium-sized comprehension worlds in the Immortal Realm.

Outside the wild world, the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother, who led millions of heavenly soldiers and generals waiting in full force, were also somewhat unexpected.

If you only rely on the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother, then the day lily is really cold.

Fortunately, they are not the main characters in this war.

The war strategy of the Holy See Legion directly attacking Huanglong is faster than that of the Guangming Protoss back then.

But after all, it is only a large-scale world civilization, not a top-level civilization like the Bright Protoss.

After the Guangming Protoss reached the depths of the fairyland, the eighth-level eternal lord immediately discovered that there was a top existence in the depths of the fairyland that they could not match.

But for the Legion of the Holy See, they can only get to the black one way.

And unlike the Bright Protoss, they do not have the existence of the Supreme God to give them a backstory.

Incomparably terrifying tides of elements and energy gather outside the prehistoric world. This is a method that can only be achieved by integrating the rules and energy of the entire world.

As an eighth-level master, including the desperate spider mother who was in her peak state back then, she would definitely not be able to achieve Hongjun's skills.

Because in addition to the overriding life level and law control means, Hongjun's ability also uses his authority as the guardian of the plane.

Just one hit!

In the eyes of the monks in the fairyland, Daozu Hongjun just waved his right hand forward, but to the tens of millions of Holy See legions outside the prehistoric world, it was an irresistible terrifying energy storm and sudden elemental tide. drop.

The innumerable power of the spirits directly scattered tens of millions of Holy See legions.

Due to the teachings and style of the Holy See, these Holy See legions are not equipped with slave creatures.

The wizard civilization can easily pull up hundreds of millions or even more combat legions. That's because slave creatures account for a huge proportion of these civilization legions.

The Holy See Legion and the Bright God Race have one thing in common, that is, they don't have slave creatures.

There are no slaves, which means that the tens of millions of the Holy See's elite army have no qualified cannon fodder and front-line substitutes.

In just an instant, tens of millions of Holy See legions were directly blown by the terrifying fairy power, and the rest of the Holy See legions who were dispersed also suffered heavy casualties.

Sure enough, it is reasonable for level nine creatures to have many shackles in the star realm. If such a terrifying existence is allowed to unscrupulously vent their power, even the star realm's giants

It's boundless, and one day they will poke a hole out of it.

It is also due to the fact that the Holy See Legion is more elite and cohesive than ordinary combat legions.

Otherwise, Daozu Hongjun's blow would not be as simple as simply erasing thousands of lives.

Although they have just experienced a great horror that they cannot understand and resist, the remaining legions of the Holy See, under the leadership of their respective legion leaders and powerhouses above level 4, are still cheering up and united.

Besides the prehistoric world, millions of heavenly soldiers and generals, as well as an even larger number of local monks and monster races in the fairyland, rushed towards the Holy See army spontaneously after Daozu Hongjun's blow.

Among these celestial armies, the most dazzling one is not the gigantic sixth-level creature in the heavens, the giant spirit god.

It's not some two hermit immortals who have never appeared in the prehistoric land, but have reached the quasi-holy realm.

It's the blue dragon, the silver white tiger, the red suzaku and the blue basalt!

The four holy beasts all have the peak quasi-sage strength, and under the blessing of the local rules of the wild, each of them has the peak power of a desperate man.

The four holy beasts are heading towards the depths of the Holy See army in four directions.

Wherever they went, there was a bloodbath.

Milk, the leader of the Holy See, looked very bad at this time. He tried to use the Tower of Hope to withdraw all the legions on the battlefield, but due to the turbulent rules and the power of chaotic elements on the surrounding battlefield, it was difficult for the Tower of Hope to deal with it. The Holy See Legion completes its positioning.

And more importantly, the Tower of Hope's inability to assist the retreat of the Holy See Legion at this time may not only be due to environmental factors, but also the faint and almost invincible terrifying existence in the starry sky in front of them!

Can't withdraw, but can pass the Tower of Hope, and ask for help from the mainland of Enze.

This sinister situation made it easy for Milch to guess that it was probably the intentional arrangement of the middle-aged man with the long sword in the starry sky.

It is naturally impossible for Milch to let more Holy See Legion come to die, and he has faintly sensed that the surrounding space is locked, and finally he is sure where his initial anxiety comes from.

"You can't die. My sword energy should be able to break through the weak spots in the nearby battlefield. You lead the Holy See Legion to evacuate as much as possible. I'll finish it off." The blind old man Allen passed through the chaotic and violent fairy power Tidal, came to Milch and said in a deep voice.