Arad's crooked savior

Astros is now embarrassed. She has been traveling in the continent of Arad for more than six hundred years and has been exposed to the customs and customs of all over the world. To put it bluntly, her knowledge is comparable to that of senior scholars taught by GBL. Regardless of race, she It is no different from human living habits, and we also know what "embarrassment" means.

With her elegant and enchanting steps and ghostly appearance, she wanted to catch the Holy Order off guard, so it would be best to kill a few people along the way to shock these ignorant guys.

However, now he is being looked at with strange eyes, pointed at, and seriously evaluated by several people. Not only is he unable to assassinate the cleric, but he looks like a succubus deliberately showing off his coquettishness.

"No, no, our succubus Doris is charming on the outside and pure on the inside, and she relies on magic. She is not deliberately showing off like her~" Mo Mei waved her hand, indicating that the real succubus is not like her.

"Can you just shut up!" Astros held her five seconds of stillness to the limit, and she gritted her teeth when it ended dejectedly. It had been more than six hundred years since she was so cowardly and aggrieved last time, and she still couldn't defeat the Saint of Defense despite all the means. Shapiro.

Siatt and the others just kept quiet, mainly because everyone had recovered their vision and hearing and were in the normal flow of time, but winking at each other was unavoidable.

"Astros!" In the secret, a man wearing an armor relic of the Gracia family was looking furious, suppressing the anger in his chest.

She has a sexy and seductive figure, with thick white hair hanging down to her knees, and sharp blades on both arms. She may seem coquettish and beautiful, but she is actually one of the feared Three Knights of Darkness, and a female devil who brings terror to the battlefield. .

"Astros, where is Ozma?" Teda smashed a very heavy wooden box on the ground. Inside was the Holy Relic of Light. He wanted to use the authority of God to put an end to everything.

"It's true that each generation is getting weaker and weaker. Are the descendants of Wolfgang so ridiculous?" A thick darkness emerged from the earth, like a mist, turning into a cloak and wrapping around Despair Taimat.

His tall and fit figure, his green muscles are strong and stylish, and the gleaming spear in his hand has brought death and despair to countless people.

"It's really not as good as before. It's very disappointing." Belias jumped from the top of Ellinos and smashed a large number of floor tiles. The heavy and terrifying giant sword could produce strong winds that destroyed everything when it was swung.

"There's so much nonsense, then I might as well kill you one by one, and then go find that guy." TEDA was very impulsive, and his fists glowed with blue holy flames.

"Lord Michelle..." The always smart Glendis noticed something strange, why did the Saint remain silent and allowed the three dark knights to approach him.

The three dark knights suddenly looked stern, and immediately gave up their positions, half-kneeling respectfully to one side. At the same time, the pretenders who had previously fought with the army and the cult seemed to have received some kind of summons.

Their ghostly figures walked through the streets and jumped on the roofs, like a flock of frightened birds, overwhelming the sky, but in the end they all knelt down on the main road of Aeroreno.

Each of them exudes an extremely fierce aura. They are at the lowest level of awakened beings, but they all respectfully welcome the arrival of a certain supreme being.

Click~

Purple-black thunder and lightning fell on the ground, exploding loudly, and the deafening thunderbolt made the mind buzz, making it difficult for people to recover for a long time.

A pair of black magic wings without wing membranes cover the sky and the sun, surrounded by evil thunder. There are devil horns on the head. He is tall and strong, and his black and purple muscles are filled with a sense of destructive power.

Ozma has completely deviated from human characteristics and identity. He is the devil, the culprit of chaos, and the sign of disaster.

The powerful power of the apostles was like the sky falling in front of them. They were drowning in the deep water of helplessness. They strangled their breathing throats, and their lungs seemed to be squeezed into a ball of waste paper. Many people's eyes were red and they were kneeling slumped.

It's like worshiping Ozma.

Apostle...that terrifying demon from the past, he actually broke free from the triple seal?

What's more, the greedy people who were searching some mansions suddenly froze, trembled slightly, and then exploded into a miserable mist of blood.

"Ah……"

In a sudden moment, the sword light shook the sky, and the gray black earth got a breath of brightness. The suffocating pressure brought by Ozma was like a sharp knife cutting through a mess, and it was solved cleanly.

As if he had received a life-saving straw, the weak man breathed hard, his eyes full of horror, and looked at Ye Lin with gratitude in his eyes for having saved his life.

Ye Lin held his sword and pointed it at an angle, preparing to cut off Ozma's head and use it as a betrothal gift for the archbishop to marry Obeis.

This was an agreement made long ago.

But for no reason, he always felt that something was a little weird. Ozma's appearance was certainly terrifying and extremely oppressive, but was it too casual, or did he have some absolute confidence?

With Ye Lin's sword intent breaking the situation, Michelle's gloomy eyes regained clarity for a moment. He waved his hand to summon the cross that was tightly held by Human, and slammed it in Ozma's direction, and the light bloomed.

However, he was really too weak, and this blow posed no threat at all. For more than six hundred years, he had to maintain the dimensional barrier of the black earth and resist the erosion of chaos, so he didn't have much strength left.

"Ozma, you can't kill... because there are two..." Before Michelle could finish her words, she looked down at her chest blankly, and saw that a purple-black demonic hand passed through it, and the golden blood was dotted with it. Light, very sacred.

Michel's title is "the one who sees through the truth and falsehood". One of its meanings is that he is the first person to be able to distinguish the characteristics of normal people and pretenders, true and false, and he is also good at evil.

His legendary arrival seemed destined to be at odds with Ozma.

Another meaning is that he can see through any false disguise, such as Kelinjie who transformed from Sirocco, the manipulator behind the original puppet Alice, and the Chaos Ozma who now comes from the mirror dimension.

But seeing the truth does not mean that he can be "omniscient and omnipotent". He didn't know that Held had given up the idea of ​​destroying all the apostles for many reasons, and now he was just obsessed with finding the ancient Terra stone tablet.

He also didn't know how much Ye Lin's true combat power was and whether he could deal with Ozma who was 1+1\u003e2.

Because the seemingly oppressive God of Chaos in front of him actually came on his own initiative and chose to sacrifice, thus creating another Ozma with even greater power.

The reason is that there is another story.

Therefore, from Michel's current personal perspective, he does not want Yelin to become Held's thug and kill all the apostles, which will create an imbalance of light and darkness and lead to horrific extinction.

In addition, he had no time to tell Ye Lin in detail that the Ozma in front of him came to you on his own initiative to consume your power. There was a huge conspiracy and scam involved.

Even doubling the God of Chaos is not the end of dealing with Ye Lin. Ozma intends to use human power to repeat the tragic events of the past to "kill" Ye Lin and make him become another Kazan.

Become...the god of destruction in the true sense.

"Ozma!" Teda was furious and quickly combined the holy relic Remedios Holy Seat. The sacred aura was vast, but it was blocked by the Despair Taimat.

"Descendants of Wolfgang, it's up to you to repay my broken horn."

The entire religious order was infinitely angry, but the Imperial Army was dumbfounded. How could the Saint Michel, who had high hopes for him, be fatally wounded in a single encounter? A hand penetrated his chest and his wrist was exposed from behind. Even if he It is impossible for a saint to survive.

Yuena slowly closed her beautiful eyes and her knuckles turned white. She did not do anything because she knew part of the truth in advance.

Apostles cannot hurt each other.

If the abscess is not cleaned up in advance, it will have a fatal impact on itself sooner or later, so the temporary pain is better than the civil war in the next few years or even decades.

The priests, who were about to fight the pretender, suddenly widened their eyes, because after Ozma withdrew his palm, Saint Michael's wound was healing visibly to the naked eye, and it returned to its original state within ten seconds. .

"Sure enough, we apostles cannot kill each other." Ozma shook off the golden blood on his hand, feeling a stinging sensation burning his skin.

"What do you mean? You said that apostles cannot be killed?" Allen was keenly aware of the specialness of this sentence. He was an excellent politician and was very sensitive to words. "And, Lord Michel, why do you want to stop us from killing Ozma?"

"Don't you understand?" Astros sneered, "Because Michelle and Ozma are both apostles, they have the same origin. More than 600 years ago, Michelle sealed Lord Ozma as an excuse. It’s because he lacks strength, but the truth is that he can’t kill Lord Ozma at all, he’s just a liar.”