Chapter 447

The red carpet was paved, the lights lit up the hall, and solemn prayers flowed in every corner.

Hundreds of priests prayed and blessed the knights who set out to fight.

In front of the statue of the God of fire, a knight with a rough face and hair like a bird's nest knelt down on one knee to an old man in white.

"General Ammon, this time, your majesty sent you to the north, which is also the will of God."

The sage opened his mouth and showed a trace of worry on his solemn face: "even if the demon family obstructs in every way, it should prevent the refining of the sword of victory."

"Hey hey, don't worry, sage, if I have an Meng, I will completely subdue the humble harvest God court!"

Anmeng is full of war and confidence.

Hearing the speech, the sage shook his head and expressed his inner worries: "I used the oracle to perform a prophecy. There are great dangers in the northern battlefield. Although it will not directly harm you, it must be prevented."

"Sage, I have fought for the Empire for hundreds of years. I have seen great storms and waves for a long time. With the prediction of the sage, the divine court will be caught unprepared."

"No, you don't understand the horror of the sword of victory."

The sage interrupted each other's boasting and sighed, "that's an artifact that can continuously create advantages for ourselves. The corresponding is our disadvantages."

"From the moment of refining, this advantage began to work. There was the secret assistance of the Yingling hall, which covered up this means. After all, we were still a step slow."

"The sword of victory has this power?" anmeng was stunned.

The white robed sage nodded, and his solemn face showed helplessness:

"The garrison in Mickey mountains has been raided by the demon army of nightmare and intercepted the peak combat power of the knight alliance."

"The cunning demon assassin infiltrated the Intelligence Department of the alliance. It suddenly broke out last night, and the communication organization was paralyzed in a large area. The news just reached me..."

"Not only the knight League, but also the three law enforcers of the Heras tower and the main tower owners have been delayed by a series of major events."

Amun trembled a few times and his face was shocked.

This bug artifact, which is still in the refining stage, can interfere with professionals at the holy land level!

What a terrible thing it would be for the Middle Earth and the gods if Arthas, who was tempered, took charge of the divine sword and recovered!

"In fact, a large part of all this is the involvement and behind the scenes control of the Yingling hall."

"Of course, the gods could not have acted without refining the sword of victory in the north."

"Ammon, this God core is given to you. You have released the power of the God of fire three times, seize the opportunity and snuff out the plan of the God court."

"Yes, yes, I will live up to your Majesty's and sage's orders."

Looking at Amun, he walked out of the Vulcan church with a trance face. The sage paced with his hands down and came to the balcony.

He stared at the deep night. Under the night, the sea slowly fluctuated, and the spreading tide beat the rocks on the shore.

When entrusting anmeng, he naturally hid a lot of things in order not to hurt his morale.

"What do they... Want to do?"

……

Behind the solid flame, anmeng looked stunned and his eyes were in a trance.

He stumbled a few times, his body was stiff, his spirit was badly hurt, and even the angry birds scattered by themselves.

"Get out of here!"

He gave a sharp drink, and the blood gas exploded like a furnace, startling everyone around him.

"Lord Ammon!"

"My Lord, he drained the last bit of power. We still have a chance!"

"Let's create an opportunity for Lord Ammon!"

The people drank fiercely. With the help of the divine fire shield held up by anmeng, they resisted the erosion of the light waterfall and were about to launch a counterattack.

The golden magic energy is severely lost, and the protective light film is shaky in the face of all the explosive killing moves, but it can last for a period of time.

"Bang!"

The divine fire broke, and the light waterfall washed in. Unable to take precautions, the three extraordinary people who were ready to fight back were blown into a blood mist on the spot!

Even, the limited power contained in the light waterfall makes them unable to revive and fall completely!

"No!"

Anmeng's eyes widened, bloodshot and distressed.

The strong who survived by chance will try their best to stack defense and comfort anmeng.

The erosion of the light waterfall lasts for a short time, but for them, it is as long as a year.

Under the oppression of life and death, they activated their potential to resist the power of railgun to destroy all materials.

……

"Whew!"

The big sword hanging in the void, shining golden light!

With a sword breath, he tore the light waterfall and exploded on the spot!

The light waterfall was surging, but it was blown to pieces, which suddenly reduced the pressure of the extraordinary, but it was slightly cold at the bottom of my heart.

Spirit recovery!

"Ha ha ha!"

The molten slurry was rolling and covered with large pits of glass crystals. Fei LAN, coerced by the idea of war, knelt on the ground and stood up slowly.

He vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, but his spirit was strong, and he gave a bright, dry and complex laugh.

The gods succeeded in reviving him.

What about variables!

What if the forces of the three principalities, the hall of heroes, the demon clan and the Middle Earth blocked one after another?!

After all,

It's just a stepping stone for the rise of my divine court.

The bright golden light spots, like the stars, float and fall from the horizon, allowing Fei LAN to bathe in them.

"Glory of victory!"

The snake demon priest's face was stiff, his voice trembled, and his eyes were quite complex.

Even the Magic general's backhand shot has boundless power, but he can't kill the monster!

"Lord sacrifice, our plan... Failed."

The general on one side said with regret.

The demons shot and hit the stone dragon. Privately, they used Petrochemical means to slowly penetrate the void, blockade the enemy's resurrection means, and Yin killed several extraordinary people.

Fei LAN, who refined the divine sword, was infiltrated by this force when he killed the skeleton magic tower. He was taken care of and could not be noticed in a short time.

I thought that with the outbreak of the devil general, the old dog would be killed by one shot and could not be revived.

But the result

TMD is far from what you think.

……

His black hair fluttered and the fox's ears shook a few times.

Xiao Leng's eyes narrowed slightly, recovered, and rode the great white shark to search in the dimension of the void, avoiding the investigation of a group of strong men.

"God, recovery."

"With the help of gods, how many times can he rise?"

After a little thought, Xiao Han sighed, and his handsome face showed the color of helplessness.

With a mature combat system and railgun bombing, we can still do nothing about each other.

Holding a bundle of lucky grass, he raised his eyes, and his bright red pupils stared at the sword of victory, splashing out a green and golden luster like water light.

"Check the transportation!"

Xiao Han's chest was stuffy and his three ribs were broken. The investigation failed and he was backfired!

Peeping at God's Qi and fortune, the golden level of investigation and fortune, can no longer be used, but also bring harm to yourself.

However, before the war, when Fei Lan was fighting with a group of strong men, he used his secret skills to rob the transporters. He had been stealing Fei Lan's luck, taking away the grass and skin, and setting fire to the forest before he left.

"After the war, it completely consumed my cards."

Xiao Han sighed, took out his memory of the past, stared at the Rune of the golden grade, and fell silent.

After silence, the dried up golden magic power was restored.

He took a deep breath, drove the great white shark to dozens of miles away, withdrew from the state of emptiness, opened his five fingers like a blooming white lotus, and aimed at Fei LAN.

Steal!

The attack range of theft is what you pass and what you can reach!

……

On the burning battlefield.

It seems that after a long time, it seems to be a moment.

The sword of victory suspended in the void began to emit flawless light of platinum, and then the light gradually became bright and began to bloom, as bright as fireworks.

After a few breaths, the bright light rushed into the sky. Against the background of Jinxia, it was like a king in the world, shining on the whole North and spreading to Middle Earth!

In the chaotic battlefield of fierce fighting, the harvest gods lurking in it suddenly froze.

Almost all the gods raised their heads and looked at the beautiful victory glory that I don't know what words to describe.

The old God who knew the inside, facing the doubts of the young god, cried bitterly at this moment.

"Shenting plan, succeeded!"

"Bishop Ferran has lived up to us! He did it! It's great, long live our Lord!"

"My Lord is in charge of the divine sword, and the glory blooms in northern Europe. We have won!"

"Celebrate the return of my Lord!"

The magistrates roared and cheered, and their morale soared to the top.

……

"Bang!"

A broken magic tower was born in the air, smashed into the air, blew up some extraordinary people who secretly attacked Fei LAN and protected Fei LAN.

"Bishop, we succeeded!"

Kana was pleasantly surprised to welcome Fei LAN and settle in the divine court.

"Well done, kana." Fei LAN, whose injury was gradually healed, said with a smile, "you are worthy of being a high priest. The new God court must be in your hands and reproduce the glory of the past!"

Hearing the speech, kana blushed, but her face hesitated.

"Bishop, the will of our Lord is a little strange..."

"What's the matter?"

Fei LAN came forward, communicated with the magic tower and contacted the will of the victory sword infiltrated by our Lord.

His excited face was suddenly stiff, and his old eyes showed a daze.

My Lord, let him destroy the magic tower and die... Step into the divine world?

"How... How possible!"

"If the magic tower destroys itself and the new victory shrine, where can we find a suitable base for cultivation? Is it a giant divine soldier?"

"No, my Lord will never harm the divine court... There must be his reason for doing so."

Just as Fei LAN left his doubts and went to deal with the foreign enemy, a flash of light suddenly appeared, which made him dull.

He took over from the old bishop, ran the temple for 500 years, and developed some keen vigilance.

It's impossible in Middle Earth, and it's impossible for the demon clan. Even the local potential gluttonous demon king force will not have much interference, except variables

No, and the hall of heroes!

"The people of the Yingling Hall fell deliberately, and I refined them and mixed them with the sword of victory..."

"When did it start? Cover up the movement of sword refining for me. To a certain extent, they buried the means they deliberately set."

"Even the Oracle couldn't notice this change..."

"Even, I tried my best to destroy their means of resurrection. It was also a deliberate game, which made me relax my vigilance and focus on the variables!"

Under the general trend of the spring and Autumn period, spiritual springs gushed in my mind.

Ferran trembled and turned pale.

When refining into the shadow of gold, Gu Lu and tiger infiltrated into the sword of victory to threaten the recovering God of harvest.

If you dare to threaten the gods, the hall of heroes must be prepared. There is divine assistance behind you. It is very likely that it is the Lord of light!

This,

That is the fundamental purpose of the Yingling hall!

Supporting a force that is extinguished by China at any time and may rebel is not as good as a god puppet!

Moreover, this puppet is still the God of victory who once could ascend the throne of the Lord of the gods!

Yingling hall!!!

"Poof!"

Realizing this, Fei LAN stared at him with a frown on his chest, as if he were something important, and was deprived of it.

Glory of victory!

The erosion of him accelerated the loss of his life!

In the tired eyes, kana ran in horror, and the endless darkness gradually engulfed his vision.

Rigid thinking seems to be blown into a blank, unable to think or convey information with ideas.

"Run..."

He instinctively opened his mouth, leaving a last bit of consciousness, trying to spread important information.

When she noticed something bad, kana's beautiful eyes turned red, and there was a faint overflow of water light. She used her magic.

Countless healing skills hit Fei Lan's decaying body and barely saved the last glimmer of vitality.

"Alternate spring and autumn!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Fei LAN used his advanced skills to reverse time and space.

Turn your own state, such as dry, dead and rotten fruits, back into mature and plump fruits, back to the time period of invincible posture!

"Kill!"

He set off the golden light, killed the magic tower and fought with a group of strong men who noticed the strange situation and made every effort to sneak attacks.

"Bishop!"

Kana held the divine core, whispered, and a will left by Ferran told her the truth.

For a moment, her sad face looked at the desperate figure of the bishop and burst into tears.

"Kill!"

Fei LAN roared and went straight to the strong to kill and protect the magic tower.

Grass and trees are all soldiers, silent thunder, victory fist seal

The big bang emerged one after another, crisscross dozens of miles, splitting the atmosphere and invincible.

The fist seal exploded and the thunder fell, just like the return of the God of war.

"Kill God court!!"

"Do not let the divine court escape and destroy them!"

"Kill him, and the God of harvest will not land at the first time!"

"A group of ants, come to war!"

Fei LAN roared, full of Qi and more powerful.

He was wrapped in gold flame, broke through the defense of a group of extraordinary people, and stained the earth with blood!

"Bang!"

The skeleton magic tower that crashed into the divine court was intercepted. The troll Haas was killed with one punch. Fei LAN charged all the way and killed red eyes.

At this moment, Fei Lan's momentum broke through the limit again and reached the highest peak ever. It was so strong that the snake demon sacrifice and anmeng felt a kind of suffocation of life!

Momentum,

It's ferocious and as strong as an obsidian sun.

But when he waved his boxing to retreat from the crowd and released a series of killing moves, his face suddenly changed.

On his face, there was a trace of consternation in addition to anger and killing intention.

As soon as the body stiffened, the charge stopped abruptly.

His life is over!

"Pa!"

The old man's dry body, as light as a feather, fell from the air like a piece of autumn leaves.

But before landing, he was blasted by a big wave of ferocious light, smashed into slag, and his bones didn't exist!

Ferran, fall!