Marvel Magic Event Book

The terrifying angel unfolded its dark purple bat wings behind it and raised its head high with two large recurved horns.Its height is far higher than that of ordinary people. Even Maximus, who had held a holy marriage ceremony, still looked dwarfed in front of it. "This is destiny." As if to confirm the words of the priestess, it said to Maximus, "I will cut off the heads of your enemies for you, because this is the wish of the gods."

"No, that's my honor!" Maximus retorted without hesitation, completely unaware of the malice revealed in the eight eyes of the "angel".But when he stretched out his hand, the angel bowed his head obediently. "I will have an honorable duel with my brother. The honor of the Attilan royal family cannot be tarnished. I must personally cut off his head. Only in this way can I ascend the throne that belongs to me."

"This is your right, no one questions it, but we must defeat the invaders first." Priestess Fei Lier said quickly, "The upper deck is lost in corrupt political rule and weak lies. The weak royal family is unable to resist the human army. . Lead the army to defeat mankind, my majesty. Only we who know the truth have the ability to do so. Only we can let more of our kind know the truth created by the gods for this universe. Only you can save them from blindness. ."

Maximus nodded.

Priestess Fei Lier breathed a sigh of relief.She summoned other priests to bring the silver giant sword from the altar. Originally, such a giant sword as tall as a person required a long time of practice to use, but after Maximus, who had grown in height, took it, he turned it on his own. Sword flower, the extremely light silver sword body is like an arm in my hand. The crimson spiritual energy is transmitted to the sword body through the ordinary materials used to make the long sword. From a distance, it looks like the sword body is lit up. Crimson fire of filth.Even the so-called angel standing in front of Maximus showed an almost uncontrollable greed when he saw the sword.

"That sword imprisoned billions of souls." said the male priest. "When the sect was born, countless craftsmen who converted to Jiaying sacrificed their lives for that sword. We used the life and soul of an entire planet to cast it. I have taken that sword, hoping that one day no one will be able to pick up that weapon. Now it is yours, and there is nothing in the world that can stop your blade."

"You must strengthen yourself with the blood of your enemies." The angel opened his mouth full of fangs.It was forged from the most feared legend of mankind. In ancient times, it once walked in the desert that was not touched by human civilization, and was worshiped as a god by the human race that disappeared in the long history. "No matter what, you can fight against this human king."

Wei Jun opened his eyes, and the glass test tube shattered on the ground.valve

Although everything that happened in the dream has become blurry, the taste of the delicious wine in the test tube still remains on the back of your tongue.The terrible mental shock still made your eyes bloodshot at that moment. You couldn't help but cover your face and press your fingers under your eyeballs, as if you wanted to press your eyes back again.The armor-wrapped giant hand grasped your arm, followed by a stinging pain, and the guard felt unprecedented relaxation.

"He hasn't fallen asleep for more than ten seconds. It's very safe. For a mortal, his willpower is very natural, but it is still enough to cope with the mental impact of extra dimensions." The gods fiercely withdrew the syringe and dexterously gave it to him. With a band-aid on the pinhole under the Guardsman's arm, it's hard to imagine that the fingers covered in armor and mechanical structures could be so flexible.What I injected into the Guards was a by-product produced by Maya Hansen during the process of presiding over the development of genetically modified warriors. Its main function is to allow the genetically modified warriors who have received psychological indoctrination and chemical brainwashing to smoothly receive a small amount of knowledge as an in-depth study of the brain. A byproduct of science, that class of optimized barbiturates has gained recognition from the Academy of Brain Sciences and Neuroscience. "Now he needs to forget everything he just saw and think about the little pink elephant."

The guard did not answer, but looked directly at the emperor.

"The small enemy is coming." The gods continued, "Fate has decreed that it will enter the battlefield at the end of the universe, and you will prove that fate can only be created by humans, and fate is not changeable." Those who must have said that sentence As genetically modified warriors, we will definitely apply frenzied coldness to our words, but Ban Amon doesn't care.We care about the emperor's ideals. Our role is to protect the emperor himself, all the decisions he makes, and the safety that may endanger the emperor's personal danger. We have complete loyalty, which also prohibits Amon from treating himself as inferior. One of the reasons why genetically modified warriors are first class. "He can't choose, Guardsman."

The increase in firepower means an increase in the intensity of the war. Even though battle reports from the rear indicate that the so-called extra-dimensional spiritual entities are only multiple parts, the heavy equipment from the [-]th Battle Group, including the main battle tanks, left the forward defense mission.In just a few minutes, the density of direct firepower on the steel dome doubled, and the communication channel was filled with the anxious shouts of mortal soldiers. Even the genetically modified warriors who appeared in the sky reported the fact that they needed support in an indifferent tone.

"Who's talking to you?"

This group of monsters that only appeared in nightmares appeared from unexpected places, and even the encirclement position fell into a bitter battle.The guards once again saw the small golden fire burning under the emperor. The cold flame twisted the air, but it did not ignite anything.You find that the forbidden Amon next to you is not aware of the brilliance under the emperor. You blink hard and find that the radiant sky disappears, as if it is an illusion left over from a dream, but the coldness that burns your soul is shrouded in it. I have left you far away.valve

"Is this a dream, or reality?" Your throat feels like wet sandpaper.The smell of golden mead faded, and the dry reality came back with ashes. Every time he spoke, it seemed like a kind of torture.But in your eyes, the burning flames of war seem to be floating under the cool water. You sink to the bottom of the water and look at the fire below through the swaying water. Even the miserable wailing is just a dull and powerful sound in your ears.Everything is related to you, but the radiance in the emperor's eyes is deeply engraved in your memory, even if you can't keep this memory at all. "Is this a lie or the truth?"

"You are the emperor's messenger, and what you say is what the emperor says." You saw the emperor standing aside, remaining silent just like you did after drinking the so-called golden mead, eyes fixed on the back line. It's you, just like in the dream, my attitude and sudden burst of anger are just a mask that Tianxian takes off at any time. The real emperor is as cold and affectionate as he is now, and is even willing to give you A look - but you thought wrong, the emperor turned his head and looked at you seriously - "What is his choice, Mr. Guard? Does he choose eternal peace or the road of thorns?" Forbidden Ammon Zhu God asked the question for the emperor, "Do you have time? The enemy is coming to reality. You need him to make a decision as soon as possible."

Fang Xiang's big joke was of no use.

"Is that important, men of the Guards?" The gods wore helmets, their facial expressions were covered by golden visors, and their ruby-like eyes looked down at the Guards. "The threats facing humanity are real, and you need to fight to the death to survive. , he just needs to know that."

Fang Xiang failed to see the situation under the Tianxian battlefield. You know that this thin golden flame is like a storm sweeping the battlefield. These enemies from another dimension feel that their weak strength is rapidly draining, and these people wearing power The actions of the armored and cold-faced organism transforming humans are getting slower and slower, and the minor injuries are healing.

Wei Jun rubbed his eyes, and it took a while for his blurry vision to become cloudy.

"What about now?" Valve

[Search "Spring Gift" on Xiaoxiang APP and new users will receive 500 book coins, and old users will receive 200 book coins] He stood below the deck and watched the heavy vehicles roaring above as they hurriedly entered the battlefield.