Nightmare’s Call

Fury forest.

Every sacred figure radiated, suddenly turned around, looking towards the direction of the solar tower.

The breath of destruction that spread there, even the most chaotic abyss lord, did not dare to ignore it.

That breath is too strong. So far apart, you can feel the ground trembling slightly under your feet.

"What's going on?" Yalta, the goddess of the river, incarnates a beautiful woman with a veil and a gauntlet.

Here, she is one of the two strongest of all oracle lords.

The other is Ai Hua, the **** of morning light holding an artifact.

"It is the jihadist legion. That direction should be the official battle with the Holy Light Church behind the Guangming Society." A projection from a deity smiled.

"It looks very intense. Can the forces behind the Guangming Society have such a strong resistance?"

"After all, I still have some confidence. Your Highness, Aihua, should your incarnation have to fight with the army?" Dir, the God of War in the God of War, turned to Aihua, the **** of the dawn.

What was unexpected was that Aihua's expression was quite ugly at this time.

He had a lively chatter and laughter, and was calm and calm, from the moment the shock just broke out.

Then, his face changed continuously, as if the situation of the jihadist group was a little bad.

Your Highness present was not an ordinary character. Even if you didn't see it with your own eyes, the sense of the oracle was naturally clear to Ai Hua's face.

"Sorry guys, I might have to rush back for a moment. Here I give up the special gap completely. Let you decide for yourself."

Ai Hua made an instant decision, grasped the artifact in his hand, turned and opened a long-distance portal, and stepped into it.

"Stay here, Your Highness Ai Hua."

Suddenly a sound floated from the depths of the woods.

The portal that Ai Hua opened, twisted a few times, and quickly disintegrated and disappeared.

It seems to be disintegrated by strong interference.

Aihua's complexion changed slightly, and she didn't even see the direction in which the sound came. She suddenly turned into white light and flew away in a distant direction.

But as soon as Bai Guang flew less than a hundred meters, he was blocked by a thick, large transparent protective layer.

"But you have the incarnation representing the purification priesthood, and it's not too bad to let you run away like this?"

Slowly, behind the protective layer, there were several figures wearing puppet armor.

One of them was covered with spiked barbs and covered with armor.

"Guangming Society!" Ai Hua, the **** of the morning light, recognized the markings carved on the opponent's armor at a glance. His face changed drastically. If it was before the jihad started, he may still have an idea, and he could come forward and confront him.

But after the jihad broke out. The feedback from the avatar was sometimes absent and intermittent.

He said nothing, turned and turned into a light, even though it disappeared over the forest.

But as soon as he flew out, he was blocked by a layer of protective cover in the distance.

The men wearing armor sneered, and if it was so easy to break through the special protective layer laid out by the leader, their preparation for so many days would be wasted.

The ordinary Arcane energy will indeed be easily broken by divine power, but it will be different if mixed with purgatory power.

Hosted by the Legend of Purgatory, and supported by many powerful elements in front of others, together with the mysterious special powerfuls.

The original pure Austrian protective cover has long become no longer pure. With all kinds of forces mixed, a wonderful way is used to reconstruct a more perfect and huge array.

puff! !!

The **** of morning dawn, Ai Hua, said nothing, pulled out the blade of the artifact, and faced the protective layer in front of him was a sword.

hiss! !!

The protective layer was finally torn apart, but almost instantly, the protective layer that had just been broken suddenly returned to its original state.

"Don't waste your energy."

A tall figure shrouded in a golden armor, slowly walking out of the wood behind Ai Hua.

"Although it was sent by my teacher to deal with some false avatars, it made me feel a little subtle.

However, if you work hard to resist, maybe it will excite me. "

The tone of the figure's tone is weird. It seems that it has not been long before he learned the common language here, and his armor is quite strange.

The ordinary armor, even the armor made by the gods, is fixed, but the armor of the person in front of him is not only completely closed, there is no gap, and even the body surface is inlaid with a faint white. Mang's finely divided crystals.

A floating golden round wheel that looks like a living creature slowly turns on his back. The golden wheel seems to be spangled and composed of dozens of golden chains.

This type of armor, this style and style of armor, I don't want to say that I have seen it before, I have never heard of it.

It's like the magic technology of the magic empire that he already perished in his impression.

But it seems to be more complete, beautiful, and powerful than that magic technology.

"Who are you? The man behind the Guangming Society?" Ai Hua, the **** of the morning dawn, calmed down quickly.

Although he is only an incarnation, he still has the qualifications to mobilize the power of the kingdom of God.

So even in the face of the mysterious unknown existence, he still has the confidence to leave.

"Me?" The man smiled with a hint of contempt and disdain. "Poor indigenous people, do n’t even know what kind of existence they are facing? It ’s sad that they can only be reduced to food for teachers ..."

Although I didn't understand what the other party meant, the contempt and disapproval emotions were clearly felt.

Ai Hua suddenly looked cold. Even if the other party is strong, he is also a deity, with a great deity belonging to his own kingdom!

Despise an incarnation of a deity, this is the way to take death!

In his dark anger, he clenched the Excalibur in his hand, and his body arched slowly.

"There are twelve deities and lords of the abyss. Even if you are strong, would you dare to work on so many great beings at the same time?"

Ai Hua's idea is very clear, so many His Highnesses are still in place, that is, as long as he makes a little bit more noise and pulls all other beings into his own camp, if the hatred is pulled well, he may be able to borrow Escape here easily.

Yes, he didn't plan to fight each other at all, but was prepared to escape from the beginning.

The incarnation of the jihadist legion witnessed him, letting him really understand what kind of existence the enemy is facing.

Therefore, it is impossible to fight. If you run away, he is the God of Morning Light, the first light that flies fastest, and the entire God of Light system, no one can beat him!

"Are you trying to seduce the other indigenous people to drag me, and then run away?" The armored man chuckled.

"Isn't it a little confused, why is it so long, and what we said for so long, those indigenous peoples exist, why is there no movement at all?" He laughed slightly.

Ai Hua's heart sank, and he said nothing at all.

Countless divine power poured into the blade.

The deities of his own deities, the light of the morning light, the light of purification, were launched instantly at this moment.

"I am the light of purity, the incarnation of purification!"

He held up the Excalibur, his expression sullen. Go all the way down.