Cthulhu Gonfalon

Leon said that it was done, and the sword was a slashing sword.

This time, the Eagle Wings look no different from the last one. The same is the eagle's wings-like swords that cut through the sky, but when you look closely, you can see that this sword has a vivid appearance. Feeling, unlike the sword, it is like a real eagle.

One is not evil or a god, but it is huge and agile. It is obvious that the wings can cover the sky, but when flying, it is light and flexible, and there is no strange eagle with a big sense of greatness.

The sword gas suddenly broke through the long space, and the orc emperor’s banner was straightened. The elder of the church was white and upright, holding up the forbidden rod, and shouting, all the eyes, noses, ears and mouths were bleeding, and the imprisoned On the stick, there was a circle of red light rising into the sky, like a flame, and like a shield, stopped in front of the sword.

This time, the collision between Jianqi and Hongguang is not as earth-shattering as it was last time, but both sides seem to be stubborn and clearly do not disappear. The eagle of the sword is screaming, flapping its wings, and always struggling to move forward, while the red light is constantly making a boiling sound, and the color is also gradually dimmed, as if it is constantly boiling and evaporating, the weight is decreasing. Look like.

After a few more seconds, the red light finally disappeared. It seemed that there was not much change in the eagle wing sword and the sword continued to move forward and ran straight into the elder of the church.

The shackles of the shackles slammed into the red light, and the elders of the sacred spurt a spurt of blood, and the whole body was paralyzed, and even began to shrink rapidly. It was just a blink of an eye, and it was shrunk into a wrinkle like a rubbish.

It can be seen that all his vitality and even the flesh and blood in his body have been sucked away by the forbidden rod.

Drained all the power, flesh and blood of the legendary peak, and the red light on the pole of the forbidden stalks almost shines through the heavens and the earth. Among the red light, the six of the sticks float up, one by one. More than people, opened the mouth of Bai Sensen, biting into the sword.

The sword sighed, and the eagle turned around, bypassing an oncoming embarrassment, and another wing fanned out another shackle, so there was a gap between the six cymbals, and it was quickly Drilled in the past, even though we immediately chase after the end of the pursuit is also a slow step, seeing the bombing of the orc emperor's golden flag.

Seeing this scene, Leon finally smiled.

The real eagle wing sword, the power is really extraordinary! In particular, the power that I suddenly got was made a qualitative change on the basis of the original. Nowadays, this eagle-winged sword is already a godsend. With its power, it is probably true that it can really do with the weaker gods, and perhaps win.

This sword goes on, no matter how powerful the orc emperor is, even if he can escape a death, it is inevitable that he will be seriously injured and escape. After losing the head, the orcs must have a great morale and have to retreat. And this tragic war finally came to an end.

However, the next moment, Leon knew that he was wrong, and he was very wrong.

In the face of the oncoming eagle wing sword, Younier Tiger sighed deeply.

"After all, it depends on force!"

He sighed so much, his body made a crisp sound, and then, with the sword of the eagle eagle, his fist was thrown.

The slender palm of the white stork is a gentle fist. Even if such a fist grows on the tall tiger, no one will think that it is a powerful weapon.

But it was such a fist that the front side hit the sword of the eagle wing sword, but the result was an eagle-like sword that collapsed, with sorrows dissipating in front of the fist, and the fist was unscathed.

Leon could hardly believe his eyes, staring at Emperor Youni, and asked aloud: "You...who are you?!"

"Youzhe Tiger." The orc emperor calmly replied, but his body slowly floated up and rose into the air.

His face is full of regrets, but there is also a feeling of relief, just like ending a long-term task, even if the ending is not satisfactory, but in any case, after all, it is a burden. .

"Impossible! As we all know, the orc emperor is not a strong top!" Leon frowned, deliberately said.

"What the public knows may not be true." Youzhe said with a smile. "But... it doesn't matter how it is, it's over."

He looked down at the two sides who had been stunned by this amazing change, and looked at the battlefield where the land was smashing through the wild. He sighed deeply and said to Leon: "It seems that this war has hit the present, it is It really can't be beaten."

Leon looked at him with vigilance and did not dare to relax.

He didn't know what the orc emperor was doing, but the intuition of the strong told him that the opponent was strong!

Very strong! Beyond the imagination! Even let him now fear it, so that the muscles in his arms and legs can not help but tremble!

Although I heard about the affairs of Youni Ruoge under my Majesty and the Steel Lions, although I know that this guy is conservatively estimated to be a semi-god, it is probably true level, but with the help of the awakened three artifacts. The strength is definitely no less than a slightly weaker god, can make such a small trembling... This is overpowered!

How can such a strong guy stay in the main plane? How can I shoot in the main plane!

Originally, he estimated that no matter how strong the opponent is, he is the legendary peak, and there are three artifacts to help each other, but they can't beat it. So I tempted the strength of Younijo. The result was that Youni was not willing to take it anyway, and he sat down on his guess.

According to his estimation, Youni is either too strong and has exceeded the limit allowed by the main plane. Once he is shot, he will be killed by the thunder of the gods; or it is only an incarnation of the orcs, unless special circumstances, Otherwise there is no force at all.

No matter which kind of possibility, he has an absolute advantage - with his current strength, self-confidence is almost close to the limit that the main plane can allow, as long as it stays in the main plane, unless it is the super-common sense of his own family. The existence of the above, otherwise I am not afraid of myself.

But such confidence, only for a moment, was ruthlessly broken.

What is the origin of this guy? He... It’s not going to be the main **** of the orc god, the incarnation of Lefeng’s “Swallowing Dog”!

The more he thinks, the more he feels that his guess is justified, but he is wise not to clarify this.

If his guess is true, then picking up this matter, fearing that all the orcs will be ecstatic on the spot, and the orc army under the leadership of the gods is the exhausted human army can not stand anyway. .

Unless... he moved the rescue.

Do not! No!

He shook his head hard in his heart, threw the shameful thoughts to the side, and stepped on his feet and spoiled it!

As a big sacrifice to the vacant mask, throwing down the city of Gals, and running for the eagle kingdom, it is already very disrespectful. If you want to save the eagle kingdom, please take a shot and fight with the orc gods who have just repaired diplomatic relations not long ago. That is...

This despicable and shameless act is just a shame and anger when you think about it!

Since you can't find your help, you will be boosted by the Eagle III artifact, and you will not be able to beat the incarnation of the dog.

Well... this war may be the end of time...

He took a deep breath and tried to keep his voice steady and full of confidence: "Do you want to end this war? This is a good idea. To be honest, I also have my own things to do, and it is inconvenient to stay here." But how do you end the war?"

Youni laughed, and there was a sense of calmness in the smile and the ease of seeing through the opponent's heart.

"There are their respective retreats," he said. "According to the actual control lines of the two sides before the start of this war, the borders will be divided. For at least two decades, they will not fight each other. How?"

"Do you want me to abandon the Iron City Fortress that was contributed?" Leon frowned and said, "I can't do the land, but I will never give up the residents!"

Youzhe laughed again: "What do I want those people to do? Give it back to you."

He sighed softly and said, "I wanted to do an experiment of racial integration. The result is this... Maybe life is like this. What you are trying to pursue, there is always no way to get it..."

As he said, he seemed to be in a hurry, slowly descending, returned to the orc's battle flag, and issued an order to retreat.

Until then, Leon was relieved and hurriedly ordered the retreat.

The battle for the largest mobilization of the main plane in the last few hundred years has come to an end.

At this time, in the Pantheon, the vote of the Lord of the Order made a move, and finally arrived at the time of the announcement.

Although there have been some twists and turns in the voting process, for example, there has been an oolong thing that has been voted for the Twilight goddess but has repented and wants to vote for the **** of fire elements - and there are still many gods doing this, but the great order The Lord tolerated this behavior and gave the acute children who voted the wrong vote a chance to make corrections. As a result, I delayed a little time, but the result was finally out.

The sky above the Pantheon, the two groups of radiant light, red and white. Red means that the gods vote for the **** of fire, and white means that the gods vote for the goddess of Twilight.

Although the gods can vote for everyone, not all gods vote for the same value. In fact, the value of each vote is determined by the voter's godhead. The higher the godhead, the higher the value of the vote cast.

In general, the powerful powers such as the Lord of War and the God of Justice, their votes are even more than ten times more than the weak power of the eclipse.

However, after all, the powerful power is a very small number. After all, the mainstream of the Pantheon is still weak and weak, and their vote really determines the final result of this vote.

The end result is that the **** of the fire element has won a victory with a relatively large advantage.

The result is naturally a few happy, but not surprising. The danger put forward by the **** of strategy is close to the eyes of most of the gods of faith - they have just been killed by the Glorious Lord without seeing the sun god!

In contrast, the elemental disaster envisaged by the conspiracy **** is far away from most of the gods.

In this contrast, of course, everyone tends to choose to let the **** of fire element succeed the sun god.

When all the gods had cast their votes, the owner of the order glanced down the entire Pantheon and determined that no one wanted to modify his vote, and announced the final result.

"According to the result of the voting, I divided the sun priesthood. The two divisions of Dawn and Evening were given to the goddess of Twilight, and the rest of the time was given to the **** of fire." He said, "However, I will leave a third. No one is granted in the priesthood. If there is a latecomer who can reach a level of understanding and mastery of the field of 'the sun', come to me and ask for the inheritance of this part of the priesthood."

After the majestic order of the Lord made this somewhat wonderful judgment, the corner of his mouth tilted slightly, revealing a smile.