super evolution

The white light rushed to the sky, smashing the air with a radius of hundreds of meters into pieces. Gusts of wind continued to blow out from the air. Gradually, some giant machines could be vaguely seen taking shape in the white light.

Twenty Destroyer giant robots.

Eighteen metal spiders hung with all kinds of bombs, but more than eight meters tall.

Ten metal beasts with a length of 15 meters are three tigers, three leopards, and four wolves. When each beast opens and closes its mouth, you can see the high-energy gun barrel inside it.

In the end, a colossal monster was actually a battleship with a body length of about 250 meters!

On this battleship, there is no energy shield, no solid defensive armor, and no tail engine for fast flight.

It only has four plasma floating engines installed under the battleship to suspend in the air, and densely packed gun barrels.This thing is not a battleship at all, it is a one-off weapon platform used to launch devastating strikes on the ground.

"Boom..."

The destroyer robot, the metal spider, and the metal beast all fell heavily to the ground at the same time, splashing smoke and dust.

The thick muzzle of the Destroyer began to charge, the metal spiders had already started throwing bombs indiscriminately around, and the metal beasts rushed directly to the nearest sphere of influence of the Holy See of Light.

"Fuck, run!"

Chapter 152 Bryant

O'Neal Rosefield unleashes his potential and explodes with great power.

The warships in the sky turned all their guns almost instantly.

The faint cannon muzzle began to emit traces of electric light.

The air in the valley is charged with a large amount of free electric charges. Everyone's hair and fine hair are full of electric charges. When the body moves a little, the hair and clothes rub against each other, and tiny electric sparks will erupt.

In the valley, the three forces were in chaos.

Taoist Wuwei even yelled wildly: "Everyone, you're so pissed off! This... is so fucking fake, even a world warrior can't be so shameless!"

Wuwei is the leader of the United Daoist League of the Eastern Six Paths.

Those people listened to Taoist Wuwei's words, and immediately left in all directions by all means.

Some escaped into the ground, some escaped into the mountain wall, and some escaped into the trees and vines... But none of them left from a high altitude.

The blood mist of the All Saints Alliance also trembled.

Obviously, the warship hanging high above their heads also had a great psychological impact on them.

However, I soon saw streaks of blood mist seeping into the ground, or black shadows rushing up the cliff, fleeing in all directions, and there were even tens of thousands of bats, crows, owls and other birds flying in all directions. escape.

The people of the Holy See seem to have eaten a dead child.

His face was livid and red, his expression was hesitant to vomit, but his eyes were full of horror.

Compared with them, the Six Paths of the East have Taoism, and the Alliance of All Saints has all kinds of strange magic, which can make them slip away smoothly.

Only the Holy See of Light, although powerful, has no good way to escape with their unique magical system.

In every battle of the Holy See, either the enemy was completely destroyed, or he was completely annihilated.

There has always been a clear distinction between life and death, and there has never been a second ending.

Seeing that the other two parties were fleeing, Andre twitched at the corner of his mouth and shouted loudly: "This is the test of the light on us, let these despicable guys escape, we will use the power given to us by the light to break through the darkness of the Emperor League people Cage, completely destroy these evil Dimeng people!"

Taking a deep breath, Andre took out a white scroll that was a foot and a half long, with gold as the shaft and some unknown fabric as the surface, from his sleeve.

A white light as warm and moist as jade wrapped the scroll, exuding a warm power that made people feel at ease.

Top magic scroll!

Wu Hai was standing next to Andre. He saw a small emblem branded on the golden shaft of the scroll. It was a wing inlaid with white crystals. Obviously, there were nine clearly visible pieces on the wing. feathers.

Level nine!

Magic Scroll!

Wu Hai's eyes widened in horror.

The ninth-level magic spell corresponds to the star-level power in the Atlantis Federation fighter system.

That is, the ultimate power of the fighter!

Of course, because of the fact that it was made into a scroll, the power displayed by the ninth-level magic scroll is at most equivalent to the peak level of a planetary level, but this is also a terrifying power that is enough to destroy a small city.

Looking at the battleship in the sky that had given up all its defenses, and then looking at the scroll in Andre's hand, Wu Hai was suddenly convinced.

"Ow!"

Amidst the deafening roar, ten metal beasts had rushed into the array of the Holy See of Light.

Dozens of light knights were trampled into flesh without the slightest resistance.

Dozens of silver puppets rushed down and twisted into a ball with these ferocious beasts. The heavy impact of metal and metal was deafening.

The tumbling metal giant flattened more than a dozen nearby Bright Knights, scaring everyone in the Holy See into chaos.

Andre had just taken out the magic scroll, Taoist Wuwei was frantically cooperating with the pretty nun behind him to put away the sword array, the blood mist of the League of Saints dispersed, Judas and two other unknown figures in black robes also He was in a hurry to take back the trace of mental power attached to the world puppet he released...

At this moment, a hazy, almost transparent phantom turned into a bolt of lightning from the top of the mountain and rushed down.

A series of mental shocks that were as sharp as blades and as powerful as raging sea waves rushed in crazily.

The pretty nun was the first to bear the brunt, and was seriously injured by the extremely sharp mental shock that seemed to be integrated with the surrounding nature.

"puff!"

Qiao Nun's seven orifices spurted blood at the same time, she let out a miserable howl and fell to the ground in fatigue.

In the sky, among the 360 ​​flying swords that were falling rapidly, 350 nine exploded with a muffled "bang", and only one bronze sword crookedly fell to the ground, sinking deeply into a rock.

That phantom shot towards Nun Qiao quickly, Taoist Wuwei and Han Xiaoba went up to meet her at the same time.

With Wu Hai's eyesight, he didn't even see the phantom clearly. What did he do?

Everyone saw Han Xiaoba and Taoist Wuwei vomiting blood and flying back at the same time.

Taoist Wuwei just spurted blood from his mouth, while Han Xiaoba, who was one step faster than Taoist Wuwei, was almost dismembered in an instant.

A series of wounds that were deep enough to reach the bone opened ferociously on Han Xiaoba's body.

There was no blood in the wound, only corpse aura as sticky as ink, which was constantly gushing out.