Chapter 1504

Abel sits on the top platform of the golden castle. His life is now complete, his strength is beyond the shackles of the world, and he also puts the wizard guild into control.

But he understood that if he did not seize the two most powerful men, the God level Wizard of Basham and the archangel Tyrell, he would not be able to rest at ease. The harm that these two most powerful men can do is too great.

There are no traces of the two strongest ones in his sixteen divine States, three divine states of the alliance of gods, and the scanning array and transmission array of the whole sorcerer guild.

This keeps him from moving around, and he needs to stay on the move.

"Well?" He looked into the distance. In that direction, he felt strange waves. It seemed to be a space crack, but it didn't seem to be. He couldn't be sure.

But soon his face changed, and he felt the breath of hell.

"Little brother, follow me!" He shouted.

At the same time, he judged the direction of the breath in his mind. After he got the wizard guild, he also got the most detailed map of the central continent.

This map was completely remembered in his mind. At this time, by contrast, he quickly found that the exact location of breath was a city called Molu city.

He has collected the "little brother" into the space animal ring and came to the large transmission array in the basement of the golden castle.

Through the large teleportation array, he connected to the wizard spirit and set his teleportation location in melu city.

This is his first choice. If melu cannot transmit, he will choose the nearest transmitting array, but the transmitting array is more than five hundred miles away from melu.

Unexpectedly, the transmission array of Molu city can still be used, and his figure disappears in the large transmission array in an instant.

When he appeared in the city of melu, he saw the hell, the real hell.

He stepped on the foot of the blood, the smell of blood has a familiar smell of hell.

He sensed the archangel Tyrell and Basham, and he sensed another familiar breath.

It was a very powerful breath, which he had met in the dark world, but it was not so powerful at that time.

Diablo, also known as the king of fear, the dark world, even most of the time, can see his avatar, not the real body.

But now Abel can be sure that this is the real body, because its breath is strong, even more than him.

To know that he has the existence of the dark world for the real world beyond the strong, which is the strongest breath he feels.

In a flash of his figure, he was inspired by "instant movement". He came to the place where three breath were fighting.

He saw Archangel Tyrell. At this time, he was surrounded by 40 divine paladins. These divine paladins formed a circle to block a group of zombies in the periphery.

In the circle, Archangel Tyrell and Basham level wizard are attacking a red arm. Even if the two most powerful people join hands, they just barely suppress the arm.

What surprised Abel even more was that each of those zombies was extremely strong. The attack of the divine paladins could not do much damage to these zombies, and the blood under his feet could quickly recover those tiny damages at any time.

More zombies are approaching the battlefield. Forty divine paladins continue to use various skills, but they can only hold on for a while. When more zombies arrive, they will not be able to support them.

Under the influence of the aura of "holy frost" and "Holy Shock", the elements are constantly fluctuating towards the surrounding area. After many attacks, the 40 Holy Knights find that the attack doesn't play a big role. They all change their methods and use deceleration and paralysis effects to control zombies.

Although these zombies are extremely strong, they have no real world or kingdom, which makes them strong, but they can only walk on the ground in the central continent.

And Zombies don't walk fast either. Their shaking body makes them fall down once their movement is accelerated.

"Abel, this is for you!" When Archangel Tyrell saw Abel's presence, he cried out with joy.

Basham's Magic Wizard uses "instant move" to leave without hesitation.

After Archangel Tyrell finished speaking, he left the battlefield quickly, and the 40 divine paladins also left.

Abel didn't go after him. He knew what would happen if he let the king of fear enter the world.

The dark world is the rule. He doesn't want hell to destroy it.

Just as he thought about it, the red arm was destroying the space beside the arm, which might increase the space gap at any time.

"Little brother, get him!" Abel gave a deep command.

There was a black hole in front of him. As he howled, he rushed out of the ring of space beast and rushed to the arm of the king of fear.

"Little brother" rushed to the king of fear's arm and grabbed it with two arms. The

scene became as like as two peas, because the three arms were almost identical."Damn, you enslaved my avatar!" Cried the king of fear angrily.

Super Diablo is his experiment in the dark world, which strengthens physique, strength, spirit and agility, but that strengthening failed unexpectedly.

Because although the super Diablo is more powerful than his other incarnation Diablo in all aspects, but in the battle, it lacks the ability to suppress the opponent's hell, which makes him prepare to be the incarnation of the Super Fighter, to turn to failure.

He placed the super Diablo in the dark world, and wanted to see if he could make it evolve by himself through long-term self-development, so as to have the hell ability to suppress his opponents.

But what did he see?

Someone even enslaved his avatar, the avatar of a hell demon king. This is an insult to him, an insult to hell.

He wants to get rid of his little brother's entanglement, but his physique, strength, spirit and agility are no worse than his real body. He can't get rid of it by using all his strength to grasp one arm of him.

The most important thing is that he can't use a lot of abilities in this world. The world's oppressive force makes him lose a lot of abilities.

But he didn't worry too much. One million and three hundred thousand zombies, each of them is the world's top fighting force. When all the one hundred and three hundred thousand zombies are gathered at the altar, he can calmly expand the space gap and let his real body enter the world.

Abel also noticed the situation of zombies around him. As 40 divine paladins left, zombies who had lost their limits were speeding up to this side.

In the distance, countless zombies are approaching step by step.

Now the situation is very urgent. He thought of the wizard level Wizards of the wizard guild and his God level contractual objects, but he soon gave up this idea.

Judging from the fighting process of just 40 divine paladins, ordinary divine level can't do any damage to these zombies at all.

There is also the blood of hell arranged by the king of fear. These zombies are almost immortal here.

He looked at the space gap, where there was "little brother" entanglement, the king of fear could not move at all, at least for a short time.

"Exposed, exposed!" He murmured.

Then a figure rushed out of his body, which was the body of an angel.

The body of the angel is wearing the rune "fan Tuan", the right hand "Saint angel's sword" and the left hand "Saint angel's Shield". Abel's wisdom is divided into two parts, half of which controls himself to fly off the ground and half of which controls the body of the angel.

The angel body activates "charge" and rushes towards the nearest zombie.

He used the shield of the saint angel to crash into the zombie with the help of the momentum of "charge" and let the Zombie's body retreat involuntarily. However, just when the zombie retreated, the sword of the saint Angel flashed the power of light and cut the Zombie's neck.

If you are a professional, even the most skilled paladin in melee, such a sword will not work.

Because these zombies are summoned by the king of fear, and each one is separated from the many controlled souls in his body.

In the body of the king of fear, there are many souls. These souls are selected by him when he fought in various worlds. These souls are the best of the best, no matter in growth or purity.

These souls are in his body and are cultivated by him. Every soul is like his own body.

There will not be many souls like this in the world, just as Abel has seen so many people, and only a few people feel the pure soul, and Saint Laurent is one of them.

But the king of fear has summoned 1.3 million such souls here alone, not all of them.

The light power of the angel body is a few power that can break the separation of the king of fear. Of course, this doesn't mean that other professionals can't kill the zombie, but that way of killing is to attack constantly, and slowly consume the vitality of the zombie.

Not to mention the strength and quantity of zombie vitality, but only the hell blood on the ground here can make any professional despair.

"Saint angel's sword" hit the neck of the zombie. With the speed of the zombie, it was not enough to cause any threat to the body of the angel. The zombie couldn't even dodge the attack.

In the "poof" sound, the neck of the zombie was cut. The cut was very big, but it was not completely cut.

The zombie constantly twists its body, and the blood of hell flows up through its feet towards its neck.

Seeing the huge incision heal rapidly with the naked eye, the second sword of the angel's body is cut off, cut in the same position, and directly kill the zombie owl.

The angel's body felt that a green fog exploded in front of him. He had been surrounded by the green fog, and his life force had been reduced by a fifth in a very toxic moment. However, a bottle of "antidote" immediately stopped the continuous decline of life force, and the poison on his body had also been removed.At the same time, he saw a soul flying out of the fallen zombie body, ready to fly in the direction of the king of fear.

As soon as he grasps the soul in his hand, when the soul is grasped in his hand, the soul becomes an energy into his body, and his strength improves a little.

"Angel, damned angel, I will kill you and torture your soul for ten thousand years!" The king of fear roared.

The Abel human body in the sky saw the battle of the angel body, the heart moved, the soul chain opened, and soon contacted the God level II.

From the large transmission array of the golden castle to the transmission array of melu City, divine Level 2 was not strong enough to deal with any zombies, so he flew up and flew towards Abel.

He flew 30 meters above the body of the angel, where zombies can't be affected by physical attacks or the toxic fog after death.

He opened the aura of "concentration", and at the foot of the angel's body, the aura of aura flashed.

This aura of concentration. It increases the physical attack power of the angel's body by more than five times.

When the angel body rushed to the second zombie, the "Saint angel's sword" in his hand just flicked it and cut its neck. The angel body still has spare power to avoid the toxic fog easily.

In battle, as long as we don't inspire all our strength, we can make more changes.

It is because of the enhancement of physical attack power that the battle of angel body becomes more leisurely.

Once again, he grasped that soul in his hand, and his strength improved a little.

His eyes sparkled with greed, and he looked at the zombies approaching.

Every zombie here is his energy to improve his strength.

His mental power covers the divine Level 2 on his head. The "instant move" on the "fan group" in the runic language is activated. His figure appears in front of another zombie. At the top of his head, 30 meters away, the divine Level 2 is transmitted by the "instant move" at the same time.

In the battlefield, there is no more fighting, but a complete massacre.

Compared with the power of darkness, one side has the advantage of power and speed, the other side is like a lamb to be slaughtered.

Everything in the world is balanced. The king of fear uses his powerful power to transform 1.3 million level 45 zombies. If this power is not Abel's presence, it is almost invincible.

But in front of Abel's angel body, 1.3 million level 45 zombies have become 1.3 million silk of energy to improve their strength.

The archangel Tyrell, who was fleeing from afar, looked back to the direction of Molu city. He clearly felt the angel's breath, and it was the same breath with him.

This angel breath is not hidden by Abel's human body, so it is exposed, which makes Archangel Tyrell fully aware of it.

"I'm not alone. There are angels in this world!" He murmured to himself.

The feeling in his heart is hard to say. He doesn't think that the people he sacrificed are the same kind. If he is safe, he can give kindness to human beings, but when he needs it, he can consume human life at any time.

But he has a different feeling for the same kind.