Heroes of the Invincible Knight

"The elves' methods are somewhat different."

Compared to the Lord of Shadows, Mixiu seemed much calmer, not only shifted his gaze from Aragorn back to Qing, but also made a self-assessment.

"I have to say, compared to you self-proclaimed gods, that group of elves are much more creative. The land is only matched with the godheads created by the elves, and the effect is even better than I imagined."

Aragorn's new body was already taller, and he stood on the steps again, and he seemed to be looking down at Mixiu when he spoke.

"Do you call this kind of existence a ground?"

"Although the combat ability is insufficient, it can be reborn continuously, and it can also produce an effect similar to the Kingdom of God in an area. This name is also considered appropriate."

The Kingdom of God does not exist in the material world, it is equivalent to the home of the gods. The entire palace is arranged into a large formation by Aragorn, and Qing, who has long been turned into a ground here, is the center of the formation.

Originally, under the erosion of time, even though Qing has become an inhuman existence because of Aragorn's methods, his strength is slowly fading, and it becomes extremely difficult to even make a move.

But the elf-made godhead that Aragorn got from Richard perfectly made up for Qing's shortcomings.

Qing, who has become a ground only, continuously obtains power from the godhead created by the elves. Before the power of the godhead is completely exhausted, there is almost no possibility of exhaustion.

This kind of ability means that it is a bit difficult to deal with existences at the level of Mi Xiu and the Lord of Shadows. If they change opponents, they may have to kill tens of thousands of elites.

"However, where did you get the confidence to trap the two gods here?"

As soon as the words fell, Mi Xiu's figure, who had been standing still all this time, suddenly disappeared and turned into a white light.

Unlike the Lord of Shadows just now, Mi Xiu didn't get into a certain subspace, but used pure speed to make the observer have the illusion that he disappeared.

In the next moment, Mixiu in a gold-rimmed white robe appeared in front of Aragorn.

The fist with the golden flame hit Aragorn's face.

The golden flame seemed to concentrate all the light and heat around it on one point, making the eyes of those who shone hurt.

Even Paley and the others, who were sitting in the distance watching the battle, couldn't help but lower their heads to avoid it. If they looked any further, their eyes might burn.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Mishu's bursting punch was blocked by Aragorn's hand.

It's just that Aragon's visit was obviously not as easy as before.

A terrible crack was drawn on the solid floor, and Aragorn unloaded his strength on the ground, stepped through the thick stone slab, and stepped half of his calf directly into the soil layer below, and retreated the least while holding Mixiu's fist. It took ten meters to stand still.

The powerful wind pressure blew around people around him, bringing up stones all over the sky. Many palaces that had been crumbling in the battle just now could no longer hold up this time, and collapsed on a small scale.

A vacuum-like environment immediately appeared within ten meters of the gas explosion circle.

"It's really amazing. Mortals can do what you do. Even those elves back then, although their methods were exquisite, they would never be able to fight the gods head-on."

"It's just that if you want to kill God with this, you are still wishful thinking."

"The rising sun shines!"

During the conversation, the sun in the sky seemed to be a little closer to the ground to emit more radiant light, and the entire palace seemed to be turning into a steamer for no reason.

Mixiu withdrew the fist that was held by Aragorn, and then danced out again, his arms suddenly turned into phantoms, and a piece of golden-red fist shadow attacked Aragorn like a storm.

"Anyone can say big things."

Facing Mixiu's fierce attack and abnormal coercion, Aragorn's face was calm, showing no signs of timidity, and Aragorn blocked all the attacks in an instant.

"If you guys are really as powerful as you boast, there won't be Ragnarok."

"Don't forget, the authority of the rising sun is not unique to you!"

"boom!"

The fists of the two sides clashed fiercely and a violent explosion erupted, centering on the two of them, a dazzling light appeared, almost like a miniature nuclear bomb erupting, and half the palace was directly razed to the ground.

After the dazzling light passed, the smoke cleared, and Mi Xiu, who was dressed in white, was still unscathed, and the gold-rimmed white robe was not even stained with dust.

Aragorn, on the other hand, was in a bit of a panic. Half of his arm had obvious signs of being burned by high temperature, and there were even obvious dislocations at the joints.

"His Majesty!"

Aragorn was obviously at a disadvantage in this fight, and Qing who was watching from the side let out an exclamation.

He wanted to rush up to help, but he also knew that even if he went up by himself, it would be useless. Facing the serious Mixiu, he couldn't hold back for even a second.

"Hey!"

Before the two sides could make the next move, a phantom flashed in the space, and a dagger stabbed towards Aragorn from the black mist.

However, the injured Aragorn didn't give the opponent a chance. He strangled the opponent's wrist with only one hand and changed the direction of the dagger attack.

And the Lord of Shadows didn't wait for Aragorn to fight back, and disappeared into a cloud of black mist again.

He also seems to have quickly adjusted his position, and if he misses a hit, he immediately lurks and waits for the next chance to make a shot. The main thing in the shadow is to be an assassin seriously, and he is definitely the most terrifying assassin in the world.

Lurking in another space, he didn't even need to deliberately suppress the killing intent before making a move. No target could feel the murderous intent through the barrier of the world.

"This body was refined by me with great difficulty. If you stabbed it with a sword, it would be a little troublesome."

After being attacked by the Lord of Shadows, Aragorn still acted very relaxed. He was obviously at a disadvantage now, but he didn't mean to worry at all.

But Mi Xiu didn't intend to answer the words. The Lord of Shadows missed a blow, and Mi Xiu turned into a ball of golden and white light and shadow to bully him again.

Although he shouted one after another, Mixiu was not careless about this human being who had suffered a lot from him.

Obviously absolute strength has the upper hand, and he doesn't mind joining forces with the Lord of Shadows who he doesn't like much.

"Whoosh!"

Just when the two fought against each other again, a qi mechanism in the distance locked onto Mi Xiu indistinctly.

Then a blue arrow galloped from the sky with a howling sound.

Normally, the two sides fighting in the palace are all strong in the natural formation of the domain, even the weakest among them, Qing, is much stronger than the ordinary domain.

Generally, the arrows would be burned to ashes by the hot golden flames, let alone the Mixiu in the center.

However, this arrow was obviously different. It not only locked on Mi Xiu, but also came with a strong killing intent.

Even Mixiu's heart skipped a beat, feeling like his hairs were starting to rise.

The arrow was threatening.

At the moment when the cyan arrow pierced the golden light in the sky, Mi Xiu immediately gave up the opportunity to seriously injure Aragorn in front of him, jumped up on the spot, and narrowly dodged the earth-shattering arrow.

"boom!"

The cyan arrow penetrated into the ground, and the powerful kinetic energy smashed a small hole in the ground that was more than three meters deep and four or five meters square.

And Mi Xiu, who dodged the arrow, did not relax at all, and after a loud drink, his whole body glowed with golden light.

A three-meter-high figure flew up out of thin air, and the huge scimitar was thrown into the air.

Just when the sharp arrow struck, the ruler of the southern abyss and the great demon lord Ziyue controlled by Sandro shot at the same time, breaking through the space and trying to give Mixiu a fatal blow.

It's just that Mixiu is much stronger than everyone imagined.

Although the Ziyue Great Demon was refined into an undead warrior by Sandro after his death, he lost some combat power.

However, under Sandro's undead spell, which is called a master, he still maintains more than 80% of his combat power. With the addition of race, he can still be called a leader in the realm of jealousy, and he can absolutely rival the existence of gods.

And the one who released the deadly cold arrow is also the master of this way, and the master of archery Gru who has also entered the realm of jealousy.

It is obviously a power that can kill gods, but it didn't even touch the opponent under the sneak attack.

On the contrary, the big demon who was close to him fell to the ground at this moment, his undead aura was dim, and he lost 30% of his combat power when he met him.

"Is this your helper?"

Mi Xiu turned his head and looked in the direction of the palace gate with great interest. Li Cha, who was wearing a dark red armor, appeared on the square with an angel with unique wings.

At this time, Li Cha not only had the necromancer and the legendary hero Gru who controlled the Great Demon of Ziyue, but also the angel Lucifer who had also entered the realm of jealousy.

Counting Li Cha, four masters of the Realm of Jealousy rushed to support.

The rest of the heroes just cooperated with the army and stopped on the periphery. In this level of battle, even the holy ranks are just stronger cannon fodder.

"You boy, you came in time!"

"He is the true spirit descending at this time, use the ring of the mad king to get rid of him!"

Looking at Li Cha who arrived, Aragorn finally had a smile on his face.

As the most powerful human being, Aragorn has the strength not weaker than some powerful gods and gods. Even if the refined body affects the display of strength, he can still beat the old gods like the Lord of Shadows.

But in the hands of the Lord of the Rising Sun, Aragorn suffered a direct loss.

The other party has become the existence of the main god level. Even in the era of the elf empire, those elf holy wizards who rely on the magic tower cannot confront the main god head-on.

Only by relying on the God Killing Ring that directly impacts the soul can the main god be pulled down from the throne.

At this time, the repaired Godslaying Ring was in the hands of the visitor.

In the land of Qing, neither Mixiu nor the Lord of Shadows could escape.

With Li Cha's current strength, it only takes one blow to severely injure Mi Xiu.

Combined with the strength of both parties, they can completely solve the other party's troubles forever.

It's just that the development of things did not proceed according to Aragorn's ideas.

That Li Cha, who was always playing tricks in front of him to seek favors, now had a serious expression on his face, and he clasped his hands in front of his body and caressed them cautiously.

For a long time, he said something that shocked Aragorn:

"Well, Your Excellency Mixiu, would you believe me if I said it was a misunderstanding?"

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