Chapter 158 The Temple (Part 2)
Chapter 1,58 The Temple (Part 2)
The ground is covered with dense green, with continuous mountains, winding rivers, and white clouds condense in the sky.
At this moment, the rushing horn sounded
Where Romon is located is a cliff with cliffs on all sides and a height of 1,000 meters.
Staring down, two torrents were fighting to the death.
"Boom" hundreds of monsters with high white rice burning with flames of hell, roared and launched a charge.
The divine eyes know its name - Hellfire Cow.
Romon immediately knew that this was a strange species of a monster in the abyss. The dark flames burned endlessly, but their body was as hard as steel, and the golden patterns on their bodies were clearly visible. It was one of the main combat strengths of the Demon Abyss.
From a high altitude, the flames soaring into the sky were connected in a circle. At the high speed, the flames were lengthened, like a burning blood-colored flag, covering the entire area in the blazing flames.
Normally, this type of Earth Fire Cow tactic is not uncommon and can be avoided, but in fact, on a large-scale battlefield, no boss will allow him to avoid and cause chaos.
The thousands of winged angels who were at the forefront rushed forward with their holy swords.
"Boom", the attack instantly, with golden sacred blood, it sprayed like a fountain, with charred feathers flying in the air, and fragments of life sprinkled on the ground.
For angels, the flame of hell is also a terrifying force.
Almost at the same time, the meaning of the sacred light raindrops fell, and dozens of holes suddenly appeared on the inch-thick scales on the Hellfire Cow's body, gushing out blood.
The Hellfire Bull rushed forward with a desperate roar, and then tore a large area of angels apart.
Halfway through, a hellfire cow's head was hit, and suddenly, the head exploded, the huge corpse leaned forward, and the front hooves knelt on the ground and fell down with a bang.
This was just a small episode. In the huge torrent, countless demons gathered. At first glance, there were at least 200,000. They roared and roared, fighting desperately.
Almost at the same time, tens of thousands of angels fought against him.
From time to time, magic such as holy light, lightning, thunder, hail, etc. fell.
On a large-scale battlefield, except for energy-shaping spells, other spells are useless.
Angels kept exploding, splattering with golden blood, and many demons continued.
Overall, the strength of the angel is stronger than that of the demon. Even if the demon has the will and fighting spirit of sacrificing life, it is difficult for the same level to win one-on-one.
This is not anything else, it is just an energy gap.
The energy of the abyss is actually not as sufficient as imagined. The poverty of the world leads to the lack of energy of the demon.
Romon watched all this without expression, thinking secretly.
On the side of the demon, a cloud of blood was surging in the sky. This was a demon count who lived in a chariot and did not move, but any winged angel who dared to approach and would be destroyed if it touched a little.
Romon's eyes shifted to the four-winged angel with the holy light.
This four-winged angel had a expressionless face. Four wings stretched out from behind were emitting white light. In the white light, there was a faint golden shadow - it was also a four-winged angel carrying the divine power of the Lord of Glory.
When Romon's eyes fell on the four-winged angel, the four-winged angel was stunned and turned around to meet Romon's gaze.
No matter how far away time and space are, Romon can see the golden point in its eyes.
Romon sneered, without saying a word, and glanced at the bottom. At this time, it no longer needed to hide itself. Besides, a mere four-winged angel could not see his true body.
A pair of black wings, with the breath of the goddess of darkness, has hidden its reality.
The distant horn sounded out for the second time.
The blood cloud moved, and only a few minutes later, everyone felt the change.
A cloud of blood emitting a foul smell began to move slowly, gathering wider and wider. It was roaring, and lightning flashed in it, attacking towards the angels.
On the angel's side, the horn was also sounded, and the angel launched a counterattack.
An angel rushed towards the blood cloud, and suddenly, countless starlight burst out. Any angel that attacked the blood cloud was as if soaked in strong acid. Even the angel could not help screaming, fell from the air, and turned into piles of pale bones in mid-air...
The attack of the demon Count made the demon's shouts resound through the sky again. They charged towards the angel's white island like a black tsunami to swallow the island.
An elite angel entered the battle. They drove a flaming chariot and rushed into the demons. Like a tiger entering a wolf pack, they waved their holy swords, and wherever they went, countless demons fell.
But almost at the same time, countless demons also went on one after another and killed them. There was not much time. An angel had several swords in his body, and a muffled groan and fell from the chariot. The angel wings behind it were already fragmented and stretched out weakly in the sky.
The next moment, dozens of spears pierced into its body, and the blood of gold splattered.
The next moment, the four-winged angels entered the battle.
As the four wings opened, the radius of the holy light field twenty meters, the demons inside screamed and black smoke emerged from their bodies.
A clear holy light flashed, with black blood flowers, which splattered from dozens of demons almost at the same time. The four-winged angel waved the holy sword, which seemed ordinary, but this killing efficiency could definitely make people feel terrifying.
The energy is huge, the exquisite, and every minute of the power is extremely subtle.
"This angel must be a golden knight during his lifetime." Romon said to him.
The angel's huge energy and even the divine power they carry are not placed on Romon's heart now.
However, every movement and expression of this four-winged angel interprets the power and purity of being a Golden Knight.
The holy sword was crossed and its speed was so fast that it brought a phantom behind it.
Wherever he went, countless demons were killed.
There is no existence here, it is more powerful than Romon, and every movement is clearly visible in God's eyes.
But even in God's eyes, these perfect actions almost made fate decide in an instant.
Wherever the Holy Sword arrived, there was no bleeding, and the body of the demon who had lost his life rolled and fell to the ground, and then burned into mortar.
"Kill an average of 153 demons in one minute." Romon said to him.
For the power of God, all this is insignificant. No matter how exquisite the strategies and martial arts are, they are not the opponent of absolute power. But even the current Romon is technically not easy to achieve these.
However, the Demon Earl will not allow such a killing.
"Boom!" A ball of light exploded in a radius of hundreds of meters, and both the demons and the angels exploded into pieces. In this area, no demon can escape alive, and there is not even a demon soul.
The next moment, the Demon Earl and the Four-Winged Angel were facing each other from afar.
The next moment, another ball of light exploded, and the huge force oscillated and spread to the entire battlefield.
These are two strong men, fighting life and death, and this is a confrontation in the field.
Romon was not very interested in the confrontation in the field. It only took a look and diverted its attention.
The attacks of the demons continued like the tide, and both sides had strong fighting will, which made both sides exert their terrible combat power.
The power of an angel is simple, just light.
The power of the demon lies in dark energy, but it also has a large number of fireballs and ice storms launched.
A squad of angels was hit by more than a dozen fireballs as soon as they approached. They fell down with a bang.
Almost at the same time, a holy light exploded, and at least hundreds of demons turned into ashes in an instant.
Romon looked at all this without any expression.
Ten minutes later, no accident, a mushroom cloud appeared.
The huge fountain of holy light emanated out like a four-winged angel. The holy fire of a four-winged angel lit up the entire battlefield as a star. Even countless existences in the distance were watching from afar, witnessing this moment.
On the battlefield, no matter how fierce the battle is, it is coming to an end. The 200,000 demons are only half left, but tens of thousands of angels have shrunk into a small piece.
Screams and explosions were connected, and the remaining angels were fighting to the death.
A light flashed in Romon's eyes, thinking.
Over the past few days, it has been absorbing the knowledge given by the five goddesses and infinite knowledge, gradually making its mind stronger and more and more understanding.
Existence is reasonable, and this has the same effect on both demons and angels.
Due to the lack of the God of Death, the souls of believers who are not devout enough will not be able to reach the Kingdom of God. Unless God spends extra divine power, it can cost extra divine power, but only individual divine grace will not be popularized.
Although in this way, a large number of souls fell into the abyss, all those who can reach the kingdom of God are qualified believers.
They regard faith as above life and death.
This led to the Angel Legion, which still fought desperately in desperate situations.
Of course, the opposite is true. A large number of souls fell into the abyss. Although the souls are of different quality, those who are not strong enough and lack luck are eliminated after passing the test of cruel larvae and small demons.
The remaining demons are also strong-willed existences.
The battle between these two armies made the battlefield even more tragic.
"Boom" A blood light surged into the sky, and a demonic count, who was seriously injured and broken, but not dead, flew up from the deep pit.
He started his career with war and killed the four-winged angel. This count even had a sense of awesome temperament, which was a combination of strength and belief.
Half an hour later, the battlefield ended, and with a horn, the demon army with a hundred thousand left began to retreat and quickly left the battlefield.
Before leaving, the count stared at the hill.
Romon didn't care.
It knew that no matter how many genius heroes there were in the Abyss Demons and Angels Legion, no matter how hard they temper themselves, it would be futile.
For this count, he won this battle and could also obtain some valuable things, which would make it possible to be further promoted.
But so what?
Millions of wars of tens of millions of times, once they go to the battlefield, they will never be able to survive.
This time, the loss is 100,000, what about next time?
After two or three times, the legion will die in the dust, and the count is no exception.
Chapter completed!