Idar's severed neck healed quickly, and his body shook to a hundred thousand miles away, looking at Socrates who was standing still with a look of horror.
Socrates, whose eyes flashed with a treacherous and fierce light, laughed: "Remember the knife in Abisnah's liver, I missed it, I wanted to pierce her heart, but a damn bastard passed by and made my hand tremble" "Damn it" Socrates' words immediately provoked Idar's anger, his body burned, a blue-black divine flame wrapped around his body, the entire divine power enchantment violently vibrate, the wind howled, and in the blink of an eye, any other elements were dispersed, only the wind element filled this void, and the wind element was so dense that it was comparable to mercury compressed by ten thousand times the volume The sound of explosions was endless, and one after another the projections of the gods who were watching the excitement were crushed by the wind element with an astonishing density.
The angry will continued to spread, and these doppelganger projections of the destroyed gods cursed Idar angrily, and reluctantly left the world that was completely controlled by the wind elemental.
Only Lin Qi and his party, as well as Idar's sub-gods and gods, remained in place.
Lin Qi and the donkey's strength was strong, they were not afraid of this terrifying wind element, and even Lin Qi was still absorbing the rich wind element around him that did not need to be compressed, and frantically enhanced the power of the star in his body that represented the origin law of the wind system.
And those gods of the Sky Protoss, it is obvious that they are also extremely proficient in the laws of wind, so they can also stay where they are, so they will not be blown to ashes by this hurricane that Idar set off after burning the origin.
Socrates was suspended in mid-air, gray-white ghostly fire surrounding his body, and any wind that passed through his body was torn to pieces by the invisible aura.
He screamed hoarsely.
There was a flame of excitement in his eyes: "That's right, burn your source, bring out all your powers, and then transform them into the most negative and evil powers, and fill your soul with the breath of evil, so that when I make you into my work, you will be the perfect work of art" Frantically waving his carving knife, Socrates cried out, "Roar, scream, curse, curse me in the most evil language, let these evils sink into your bones."
Merge into your bloodline, activate those evil sources in your bloodline, and make you the most evil representative, and then, I will collect your soul and harvest your bones.
Let you be my little darling."
Just when Socrates loudly provoked Idar, a group of more than a dozen people, including Autumn Wind Monarch and Cloud Immortal Monarch, broke through the divine power barrier and appeared in this hurricane-filled world.
I don't know if it's fate, or if someone gently pushed them on the wheel of fate, anyway, they should have appeared on the edge of this divine power enchantment, but they appeared in the core area without dying.
And they were right between Idar and Socrates, right in the middle of the two.
Socrates' eyes widened in astonishment. subconsciously shouted: "Which little crumb dares to destroy my good deeds" And Idar, just before the Autumn Wind Monarch and the Cloud Hades Monarch and their party entered, they had already roared angrily and gave the order to attack with all their might, and the tens of thousands of gods of the Sky God Clan suspended in the void recited the divine incantation at the same time, injecting all their power into Idar's body in the air.
Hundreds of millions of orc believers sit in the void.
Their bodies swayed in the wind, and they chanted the name of the god Idar, gradually turning into countless tiny firefly-like clusters of light that flew into the air and merged into Idar's body.
Countless clusters of light like nebulae appeared on Idar's body.
Each cluster of light is made up of hundreds of millions of tiny points of light, and each point of light contains the entire soul and faith power of an orc believer.
Lin Qi looked at the corner of his eyes.
Not to mention the divine power that tens of thousands of Sky Protoss have contributed to Idar, the divine power that hundreds of millions of orc believers have blessed for Idar alone, which has pushed Idar's power to a level that is several times stronger than the current Lin Qi.
Lin Qi thought to himself that if Idar in this state attacked him with all his might, it would be impossible for him to withstand his attack with his own strength alone.
Billions, tens of billions of large birds let out high-pitched chirps, and these immortal elemental lifeforms also began to compress their massive bodies.
They turned into small, thin blades that were constantly clinging to the head of Idar's spear.
Idar's spear suddenly erupted with immeasurable essence light, and the extremely sharp light shone on Lin Qi's body, making Lin Qi feel the pain of being constantly cut by countless sharp knives.
This is the realm of Idar, this is the realm of his divine power, and all the power here is at his disposal.
Tens of thousands of gods, hundreds of millions of fanatics, tens of billions of elemental lifeforms, and the power of all the wind elements in this space of hundreds of thousands of miles were blessed on Idar's body, which made him break through the bottleneck in an instant and reach a terrifying and desperate realm.
"Oh, it's a bit of a trouble, although my law control is much stronger than yours, but damn, my current strength is a big problem" Socrates's face also became serious, he held the short carving knife in his hand, and suddenly shouted: "Hey, hey, little Idar, what I just said was a joke, Abysna didn't kill me, the real murderer who killed her, do you want to know" Idar was filled with terrifying power, a majestic force that he couldn't control.
His eardrums were buzzing, his soul was stretched to the point of exploding, and his body was crumbling.
He hadn't heard what Socrates was saying, and even if he did, he wouldn't have taken it seriously.
Just when Yun Mingjun, Qiufeng Jun and the others were extremely unlucky to be moved between Idar and Sogra, Idar stabbed forward with all his might, and the spear in his hand, which had expanded hundreds of times, spewed out a snowy cold light.
It was like the first light when the heavens and the earth were opened, and the whole world was suddenly ruled by this extremely strong light, and even Lin Qi's powerful body could no longer hear any sound or see any scene.
In this world, there is no other existence except this gun.
Socrates angrily cursed the unfortunate Idar, and in the most vicious words he cursed Abisna who had died at his hands many years earlier.
The evil spell condensed into a distorted grimace in front of him, and Socrates' distorted eyes glanced at the sudden appearance of Qiu Fengjun, Yun Mingjun and others, and then laughed wildly: "You are all good people."
The distorted grimace was pushed forward by Socrates, and it suddenly attached to Yun Mingjun and the others who had just appeared like lightning.
The clicking sound was endless, and layer after layer of white bone armor decorated with complex and gorgeous patterns, which was a hundred times more exquisite than the elves' artworks, continued to pour out from the ghost's face, quickly covering the body of the Cloud Immortal Monarch.
Each of these white bone armors was as thin as a cicada's wing, and each set was almost transparent, but those patterns formed an extremely complex and grand evil undead god array, full of powerful defensive power.
"You must hold on, you must not die so easily" Socrates smiled strangely, he shouted loudly, pouring all the power in his body into that grimace, and constantly summoned powerful white bone armor to attach to the Cloud Immortal Monarch and them.
Before Yun Mingjun and Qiu Fengjun could figure out what was going on, they saw a burst of gunfire in front of them.
Such pride, such freedom, such arrogance, such wildness and uninhibitedness, this shot contains an unyielding noble will, a will to fly high in the sky, to fly freely, and not to be restrained by anything.
If any shackles, any restraints, dare to act on this will, then he will do whatever it takes to fight back, and blow all the shackles and all restraints to pieces.
Either you will be free, or you will be crushed to pieces and die for that precious freedom This is the most core and original imprint of the Sky God Race, and it is the most noble treasure of a race that pursues freedom and advocates freedom.
"No one can insult the people of the Sky God Clan," Idar roared loudly, the wind elements of the entire world trembled violently, and a simple will came from all directions to destroy everything in front of him, completely shattering all the goals of daring to suppress, dare to insult, dare to imprison, and dare to enslave the Sky God Clan.
"What a fucking ridiculous little cubs of the Sky Protoss, free, why don't you mention this cheap and shameless word when you kneel in front of humans and lick their boots" Socrates' face contorted, and he screamed hoarsely: "Don't show me off your lowly worthless so-called racial pride here, that thing is not worth a penny to you, you, Idar, and your concubine Abysna, this is my material, this is your fate" "I'll fuck your mother," Yun Mingjun screamed hoarsely, unable to move because he was imprisoned by the grimace that Socrates blasted out.
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Countless negative undead curses took control of his body, and sets of white bone armor fell on him like a desperate one, making him unable to move a finger at all.
And a spear shot out in front of him, with all the power of this divine power field, with all the divine power of tens of thousands of sky gods, with hundreds of millions of orc fanatics, and with all the power of tens of billions of elemental life, he stabbed down in front of him.
This shouldn't be like this He Yun Mingjun, he shouldn't be so unlucky as this He hasn't done anything unreasonable in the past few days, so he won't be unlucky to this extent Before Yun Mingjun could react, and before Autumn Wind Jun and them could resist, Idar's spear had already roared and slammed into their bodies.
Layers of white bone armor turned into nothing in the strong light, and the undead enchantment released by Socrate was shattered one by one, and countless terrifying awe-inspiring qi slashed through the bodies of Cloud Immortal Monarch and Autumn Wind Monarch, tearing at their souls, making them constantly let out sharp and unpleasant howls.
"Damn, summon the body":