Seeing that the raiding army in charge of Ducathor was about to be extinguished by the combined efforts of the three forces, a low roar suddenly sounded from the highest hill on the southwest side of the valley.
A group of high-ranking Roman officers led by Ducathol Zom stood here, and Ducater Holtam had a large number of Zakra crystals piled up around him, and he was constantly extracting the energy within Zakla crystals to generate more armed robots.
As a long, dull whistling sounded from a hazy, near-transparent shadow beside him, Ducathall gritted his teeth and pulled out a high-pressure gas needle and plunged it into his neck.
The potion rushed into the veins, and the potion frantically stimulated Ducat's potential, squeezing every drop of energy in his body.
The mental power that was about to be exhausted suddenly soared, and soon Ducat's mental power returned to its peak state, and it was still increasing.
The tall and burly body became crumpled like a shrunken apple, but the spiritual power fluctuations coming from Ducat's body were getting stronger and stronger.
Gradually, the strength of his mental power has reached several times that of his peak, and has reached the limit of what his body can bear.
"Hmph" With a muffled snort, the Zakra crystals that had piled up into a hill around Ducater Hall disintegrated at the same time, and the huge energy in the crystals was pumped into his body at the same time.
The surrounding armed robots also disintegrated at the same time, and white light continued to flow back into Ducat's body.
"Thy will, great master, is the object of our destruction" The dull electronic sound sounded, and a white light as thick as a meter rushed out from Ducat's eyebrows, and the white light rushed into the sky, stirring up a piece of air within a radius of hundreds of meters, and the wind continued to erupt from the air, and gradually some giant machinery was faintly visible in the white light.
Thirty Destroyer megabots once summoned by Ducater Hall.
Twenty metal spiders with a height of more than eight meters hung with various bombs.
Ten metal beasts fifteen meters long, namely three tigers, three leopards, and four wolves, each of which had a high-energy cannon barrel thick enough to be seen when its large mouth opened and closed.
The last behemoth to take shape was actually a battleship about two hundred and fifty meters long, which had no energy shield, no solid defensive armor, and no tail engine for fast flight.
It had only four plasma float engines mounted underneath the battleship to levitate in the air, and a dense network of gun barrels.
This thing wasn't a warship at all, it was a one-time weapon platform for devastating strikes on the ground.
Knock knock knock, the Destroyer robot, the metal spider and the metal beast fell to the ground at the same time, the Destroyer's thick cannon began to charge, the metal spider began to throw bombs around, and the metal beast rushed directly to the nearest Holy See camp.
All the guns of the battleships in the sky began to emit a trace of electric light, and the air in the valley carried a large amount of free charge, and everyone's hair and sweat were full of electric charges, and as soon as the body moved slightly, the hair and clothes rubbed against each other would erupt with a trace of electric sparks.
The three forces in the valley were in chaos, and Xiao Zhang Daoren shouted wildly: "Brothers,, this...
This is too cheating, even if you are a priest, you can't cheat like this."
The people of the Asian Daoist Alliance listened to Xiao Zhang Daoren's words, and immediately used their own means to leave in all directions.
There are those who have escaped into the ground, some have escaped into the mountain walls, and some have escaped into the trees and vines, but none of them have left from the heights.
The black fog of the Alliance of the Gods was also trembling, and it was obvious that the battleship hanging high above their heads had also caused a great psychological impact on them.
But soon I saw that the black mist seeped into the ground or the black shadows rushed up the cliff and fled in all directions, and there were tens of thousands of bats, crows, owls and other birds scattered and fled.
The faces of everyone in the Holy See were as ugly as if they had just eaten a pound of croton, and the Asian Dao Alliance had Dao Methods, and the Alliance of Gods had all kinds of strange spells that could allow them to slip away smoothly.
Only although the Holy See is strong, but their unique divine system does not have a good way to escape, every battle of the Holy See is either the enemy is completely destroyed, or they are completely annihilated, and there has always been a clear distinction between life and death, and there is never a second ending.
Seeing that the other two parties were fleeing, the corners of Andre's mouth twitched and he scolded loudly: "This is the Lord's test for us, let these despicable fellows escape, we will use the power given to us by the Lord to completely destroy these evil Romans" Taking a deep breath, Andre took out a white scroll that was one and a half feet long, with gold as a shaft and some unknown textile as the face, from his sleeve.
A white light as warm as white jade enveloped the scroll, exuding a warm power that reassured people's hearts.
The high-level magic scroll, Gu Xichen was standing beside Andre, and he saw a small badge on the gold scroll of this scroll, which was a wing inlaid with white crystal, and it was obvious that there were nine clearly visible feathers on the wing.
Nineth-level Divine Scroll Gu Xichen's eyes widened in horror.
The ninth-level divine technique corresponds to the power of the water level in the Earth Federation fighter system.
Of course, because of the relationship between the scrolls, the power exerted by the ninth-level divine magic scroll is at most equivalent to the peak level of Venus, but it is also a terrifying power that is enough to destroy a small city.
Looking at the battleship in the sky that had given up all its defenses, and then looking at the scroll in Andrei's hand, Gu Xichen's heart suddenly settled.
With a few creaks, ten metal beasts had already rushed into the Holy See's array, and dozens of Holy See knights were trampled into flesh without the slightest resistance.
Dozens of silver golems rushed down and twisted into the beasts, the sound of metal and metal crashing deafeningly.
The tumbling metal giant squashed more than a dozen nearby papal knights, scaring everyone in the Holy See into chaos.
Andre had just taken out the magic scroll, Xiao Zhang Daoren was hurriedly cooperating with Xiao Dao Gu behind him to put away the sword array, the black fog of the Alliance of Gods dissipated, and Bobbibi and the other two unknown figures in black robes were also hurriedly retracting the trace of spiritual power attached to the realm puppet he had released.
At this moment, a hazy, almost transparent phantom turned into a flash of lightning from the highest mountain in the southwest.
Sharp as a blade, strong as the waves of the angry sea, the spiritual impact surging wildly, Xiao Dao Gu was the first to bear the brunt of the spiritual impact that seemed to be integrated with the surrounding natural world but was extremely sharp.
Xiao Daogu's seven orifices spurted blood at the same time, and she fell to the ground with a miserable howl, and three hundred and fifty-nine of the three hundred and sixty flying swords that were rapidly falling from the sky exploded with a bang, and only one bronze sword fell crookedly to the ground, sinking deep into a mountain rock.
The phantom shot towards Xiao Dao Gu at a rapid pace, and Xiao Hua and Xiao Zhang Daoren greeted him at the same time.
With Gu Xichen's eyesight, they couldn't see what the phantom had done, and everyone only saw that Gu Hua and Xiao Zhang Daoren vomited blood and flew back at the same time.
Xiao Zhang Daoren just spurted blood from his mouth, and Gu Hua, who was one step faster than Xiao Zhang Daoren, was almost dismembered.
Large and small deep wounds opened hideously on Yu Hua's body, and there was no blood in the wounds, only sticky black gas as thick as ink continued to spew out.
Xiao Daogu raised her upper body with difficulty, but a stronger spiritual impact rushed to her face, and Xiao Daogu howled miserably, and this time a bloody arrow shot out of her eyes.
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The phantom twisted and shot towards Xiao Dao Gu, and in just a flash, dozens of blood pillars erupted from Xiao Dao Gu's body at the same time, and the thickest one spurted out directly from her heart.
Xiao Zhang Daoren, who was seriously injured and flew back, shouted frantically: "Little junior sister" The two arms were about to fall off the body of Xiao Dao Hua strode to Xiao Dao Gu's side, the thick corpse gas wrapped Xiao Dao Gu's blood-spurting body, a long black banner erupted from Gu Hua's body, the long flag shook a few times in the wind, and the underground soil, sand and stone rolled up layer by layer to wrap Xiao Hua, Xiao Zhang Daoren and Xiao Dao Gu, but in an instant, the three of them disappeared into the ground.
Bobbibi, who was converging his spiritual power, and the other two black-robed men saw the phantom shooting towards them, and the three of them immediately recited a spell and turned into three black smokes, wanting to burrow into the ground.
Nearly a hundred little demons, thousands of necromantic knights, and skeleton soldiers disintegrated at the same time, and these realm puppets shot out black gas as they disintegrated, turning into twisted poisonous snakes and blocking the phantom.
The terrifying spiritual impact struck, and the black poisonous snakes disintegrated into wisps of smoke and dispersed.
The phantom only flashed to the side of the black smoke that Bobbibi and the three of them turned into, and a green essence light swept over the three black smokes, and everyone only heard the ghost howling, a large amount of blood spurted out of the black smoke, and Bobbibie's hoarse and ugly voice resounded throughout the valley: "No matter who you are, I curse you in the name of countless demons in hell, the Alliance of Gods will not let you go, and the Temple of Doom will not let you go, I will curse you with my blood, I will use my flesh, and I will curse you with my soul, bad luck will come, bad luck will come to you" A puff of blood and a large expanse of crushed black smoke fused into one, and a twisted dark green rune condensed in the air, and the rune swooped down on the phantom like lightning.
The Phantom shattered the black smoke that the three of Bobbibi had turned into, and although it failed to kill the three who fled quickly when they saw the opportunity, it also severely damaged their bodies and souls.
The Phantom didn't expect that Bobbie was seriously injured, and that he actually consumed a lot of his own spirit and even his own soul origin, and cast the most cruel doom curse of the Doom Temple of the Alliance of the Gods on himself Caught off guard, the twisted dark green rune lightly stuck to the phantom, and it merged into the phantom's body without being hindered in the slightest.
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