Chapter 435 Battle of Angels (Twenty)
The high-frequency knife in the hands of the Sith was slashing at Milega's neck at a very fast speed. This knife, in the feeling of the Sith, was definitely a sure hit!
However, something surprising happened to Sith. The high-frequency sword passed by with a swipe, but there was no feeling of cutting into flesh and blood. The sword's power was empty!
How can it be! How could the other party avoid this situation?
A look of surprise flashed across Sith's face, and he retreated violently. Based on the shadow just now, it can be inferred that this Archangel of Light has merged with his divine body!
At this time, the opponent has strength and realm, and that is a genuine eighth-level existence!
But at this moment, an inexplicable voice sounded: "It's useless, evil heretic, under the illumination of the holy light, your figure will have nowhere to hide!" When the voice fell, Sis suddenly felt his whole body tense
. The sea of holy light that was originally like a dead thing suddenly moved and turned into two long whips, tightly binding Sith's body!
"Heretic, as I said, you cannot escape under the illumination of the Holy Light!"
In an instant, the fighting pattern in the entire altar was reversed. Milga, who was originally being beaten by the Sith, stood up. , with just one blow, the Sith was trapped, unable to move!
Kaos and Coredo stared straight ahead, and now they were afraid to look behind them.
"Lord Kaos, does Sith... still have a chance?" Alice asked.
Kaos smiled bitterly and replied: "That one is at the same level as the Lords of the Holy Tower..."
All magicians know what the Lord of the Holy Tower is, and they know even better that only the Lord of the Holy Tower is Only the Lord of the Holy Tower can fight against the Lord of the Holy Tower, just as only the Lord of the Holy Tower can fight against the Lord of the Abyss.
Alice didn't speak anymore, nor did she make any drastic move. Sith had said before she came that she would never believe his death unless she saw his body!
"Xiao Wu, activate the anti-matter power, the strongest state!" A command sounded in the soul of Sith!
"Okay Brother Sith, activate the antimatter power!"
Boom! ! ! A dark power erupted on the Sith's mechanical body, and the entire mechanical body was surrounded by surging dark power.
Under this power, Sith's mechanical body burst into flames, and violently collided and entangled with the power of the ocean of holy light entangled in the body!
"Heretic, don't think about running away. The power of the Holy Light cannot be defeated!" Milga took back the long sword in his hand. Now, he is the strength that an eighth-level archangel should have!
There was a cold smile on Sith's face: "The Holy Light cannot be defeated? I don't know which race has been a slave for countless years under the pressure of the Mogu tribe. Which race is it? Huh? Miller Lord Canada!"
Milega's seemingly perfect face suddenly changed: "You...you actually know that as a heretic, you should accept the most cruel trial!"
Sith laughed: "Sure enough, you have done too much. I have been a slave for so long that I have forgotten what I am!"
Boom! ! ! The endless anti-matter power around Sith's body exploded again, and the strongest state was activated!
Gao Zhoubo's sword slashed hard, directly cutting off the connection with the Holy Light Ocean, and the entire mechanical body rose into the air!
The strongest state is actually the overload state of the Sith's mechanical true body. The overloaded state under the powerful anti-matter energy is just like the magic of disintegration of demons in the martial arts legend of the Sith's previous life. It has a great loss on the mechanical true body!
"You can actually break away from the Holy Light? However, you still can't escape!" Milega was not surprised at all when Sith broke away from the Holy Light, and just threw out the scale in his hand.
An ordinary scale was bathed in the sea of holy light in the altar, and instantly became extremely huge!
Sith was trying to escape with the help of his strongest state, but his body sank and went directly towards the scale. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't do anything!
What to do, what to do, Sith was struggling and attacking constantly, but to no avail. Even in his strongest state, he could not escape the attraction of this steelyard!
What the hell is this, how could it not have any effect!
"Heretics, accept justice!" Milga said without any emotion. Now he is perfect again.
When Milegar appeared, all the fallen angels stopped their attacks and stared at the altar collectively, with an inexplicable emotion in their eyes.
The magicians took this opportunity to quickly approach the altar. In front of the altar, the one-eyed magician had already walked out of the air and was about to rush into the altar!
But at this moment, his steps stopped.
In the altar, Milega held the Sword of Light and pulled Sith off the scale. For some reason, Sith was completely unable to move. He was even knocked back from his true form by the power of the scale. original shape.
The sword of light returned to Sith's side, and the power of light had penetrated into Sith's soul. With just one spit, the seriously injured Sith would be killed directly, and his soul would return to the underworld.
"Heretics, stop your steps. The Light Clan cannot be provoked!" Milga spoke again, his voice like an aria, but without emotion.
Here is the "City of Angels" of the fallen angel clan in the abyss, a place that represents endless decadence, and inside the altar is a holy archangel of light who looks like he will not touch the dust at all!
They look the same, but the difference is that one represents light and the other represents darkness.
Above the abyss, the Snow Queen said coldly: "With the addition of an Archangel of Light, will the ruler of the City of Angels still be you, the King of Fallen Angels?" A strange look flashed across
Lucifer's face, but he still said: "From now on, there will only be a clan of angels, not a clan of light!" The
"City of Angels", the first place where the Magician Legion went on an expedition, now actually has a strange balance.
The Sith were in Milega's hands, and the magicians did not dare to act rashly. However, the fallen angels did not know why, and they did not attack crazily anymore, as if the previous enthusiasm had disappeared.
"What do you want?" As the first legion commander of the Abyss frontline magician legion, the one-eyed magician stepped forward without hesitation.
Although life and death in the Abyss Expedition are uncertain, Sith has made great contributions to the world of magicians, and under the current situation, if he can save his life, it is best to save it.
Sith didn't care about these things, because in his soul, the light of star awakened again.
It's still that area in the soul, still in that state where time seems to have stood still.
"Sith, don't act rashly. This is Archangel Milga's Scale of Justice. It represents the power of justice. To some extent, it is related to the balance rules of the endless world. It cannot be solved by strength alone. Unless you are just like me back then!" Starlight said in a slightly tired voice.
The fourth update is here
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