Chapter 125: There Are Someone Behind the Sparrow (I)

The battle had been going on for half an hour, and Galetel Sam felt that the pressure on his body was getting heavier and heavier, and the two old men on the other side looked like they were close to decaying, but each shot carried a majestic pressure, as if the entire power of heaven and earth had been drained by them, and then bombarded himself. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

This kind of spell, Galel Sam had seen it on Thunderbolt before. In that unforgettable battle, Lei Dong was like this, absorbing the energy between heaven and earth at any time, and at the same time fighting, he could even fight stronger and stronger, and fight more and more fiercely, until he finally completely killed him into a particle of nothingness. Galel Sam had no idea how to fight.

In fact, with his shallow understanding of the Immortal Realm exercises, he did not observe the way Lei Dong fought with the old man Nishan and Ao Sen very accurately. In the mortal world, there is only one body of cultivation that relies on the Chaos Technique, but does not understand any spells, and it is indeed as Galel Sam thought, in the process of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth. In the fairy world, the old man Nishan and Ao Sen relied on their superb cultivation and spells to mobilize the energy of heaven and earth to attack him more than Mount Tai.

But whatever the difference between the two, the result for Gareel Sam is the same.

As the battle continued, Galiel Sam became more and more energetic, the pressure on his master increased, and he felt more and more powerless to deal with the powerful and subtle attacks from the two supreme masters.

The feathers of light on his body continued to scatter and disappear between heaven and earth, and Galel Sam felt that his energy consumption had reached the limit, and even his body had actually suffered a lot of damage. He knew that he might not be able to support it for long. Under the attack of the two super masters, he may be crushed by heavy pressure at any time, and he may be blown to pieces at any time.

And that's not even the worst of it. Galel Sam knew very well that even if he could support it for a long time, it would be useless in the face of this huge trap, because in a trance, he had already discovered that the entire 10,000 fourteen-winged holy envoys he had brought with him had been killed under the siege of the monks under the command of the dark clouds, and the remaining less than 4,000 were also struggling to support under the increasingly powerful attacks of the opponent, and the speed of loss was getting faster and faster, and he was afraid that it would not take long before he would be completely wiped out.

Gareel Sam felt his heart bleed—if he had a heart. This is the most handy and powerful army in his hands now, and he is the most devout believer of the Holy Emperor, and each of them is the top existence among the Holy Envoys, and they are the famous Saint Envoys. In the past two months, this team that has been trained by itself has been put into key positions again and again, swept the opponent again and again, and made great achievements for the early battle, but here, they seem so vulnerable.

There is a reason why they are completely looked down upon and cannot directly command them, but more importantly, it is because the team that has been trained for more than half a year is completely suppressed by the opponent in terms of tactical changes. Obviously, their personal strength is far superior to that of their opponents, but once they are engaged in such a battle, they lack the tactical changes to respond flexibly, their lightsabers are always unable to hit the opponent, their formation is always collapsed by the opponent's rush, and under the attack of the commando team of only more than thirty people, the team that is cut into small pieces always collapses easily, and then is eaten in one bite and erased from the establishment.

What Galel Sam knows better is that beneath this appearance, the deeper reason lies in the innate inadequacy of the Holy Legion. In the battles that he personally commanded in the past, when facing those ordinary immortal realm cultivators, there may not be anything, but in the face of a team that has also undergone strict training and has a certain amount of modern combat ability, this huge flaw can no longer be concealed, and it was successfully caught, and finally gave his troops the most fatal blow.

Galel Sam felt sorry for himself in his heart, but what he didn't know was that the horror in the hearts of Old Man Nishan and Ao Sen on the other side was no less than his.

When laying this huge trap according to Lei Dong's suggestion, the task of Old Man Nishan and Ao Sen was to work together to kill Galel Sam in the shortest possible time, so as to completely annihilate the enemy's most powerful force in Xuanwu Courtyard under the command of the Great Chaos Holy Legion.

The reason for this arrangement was that it was necessary to maintain a strong assault force against the Fourteen-winged Birdman, who was personally strong, and more importantly, because no one believed that Galel Sam could survive with these two men.

Naturally, this was based on thunderous information about the fact that Gallel Sam was a tact-winged birdman. But even if he knew that Galiel Sam was already an eighteen-winged birdman, Lei Dong's confidence would not be diminished in the slightest—who were these two people? One is known as the number one master of the immortal realm cultivators, and the other is the most powerful master of the most powerful race in the immortal realm, his cultivation is so high and his combat effectiveness is so strong, any one of them is placed there, I am afraid that the entire immortal realm will not be able to find a few people who can survive three moves under his hands. Not to mention the sixteen-winged birdman, even if it is eighteen or twenty-winged, it will only be bombarded into slag!

But now, this birdman has not only survived three moves under the attack of two top masters, but I am afraid that he has even three hundred moves and three thousand moves, but he still can't support it. His strength is so strong, his body is so flexible, his body is so tough, his attacks are so strong, a few simple moves straight to the rung, and the subtlety of his movement is just right, he can always dodge the opponent's deadliest blows, and he can always send out strong enough attacks that the old man Nishan and Ao Sen have to deal with carefully.

Old Man Nishan and Ao Sen glanced at each other, and they both saw boundless horror in each other's gazes. This birdman has to stay here no matter what, if he is allowed to escape today's catastrophe, over time, maybe he will grow up to be like this!

One person and one dragon have the same mind, and they all attack with all their strength and kill the killer.

The pressure on his body became more and more intense, the attacks became heavier and heavier, and the screams and explosions continued to reach his ears, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of Fourteen-Winged Saint Envoys were blasted to pieces. Galel Sam knew that he had to find a way to change the situation, or else he would be completely destroyed.

But he himself was suppressed so much that he couldn't even breathe, more than 7,000 of his subordinates had been killed, and the formation was cut to pieces, and he couldn't organize an effective counterattack at all, so what could he do to think about it? Listening to the constant explosions around him, Gallel Sam's gray eyes were already bleeding, but his heart kept sinking.

The number of birdmen is losing faster and faster, and just when Galel Sam kept thinking about a way to get out of the predicament, the remaining more than 2,000 birdmen had been bombed by more than 1,000, and the original tens of thousands of troops were already less than 1,000 people.

"It's over......" Galel Sam knew that even if he could lead the remaining Holy Envoys to escape, this long-planned battle would inevitably fail, and he simply didn't know how to face his dead subordinates, let alone the Great Holy Emperor. He couldn't believe that he had ushered in such a complete defeat without the thunderbolt appearing. It was as if he saw the young, but most powerful and cunning opponent, smiling mockingly at himself somewhere.

What a humiliation and humiliation it is.

Unwilling!

Galel Sam closed his eyes in despair, and all the strength of his body was mobilized, and he continued to compress towards a certain point in his body, preparing for the final moment. At this moment, a loud chant slowly sounded in the air.

"Great Holy Emperor, my Father,

Thy people pray sincerely,

I want to be a sword in the hand of God the Father,

I want to be the whip of God the Father,

Destroy all heresies in this world.

Merciless flames, burn,

The light of God the Father is sprinkled throughout the world,

Amen......"

Galel Sam snapped his eyes open and exclaimed, "Babel, no—"

But the chant grew louder and louder, first with Babel, then with the second, then the third, and then the tenth...... The heavenly song enveloped the Xuanwu Temple, the Luo Tianshan Mountain, the Dutian Mountain, and the entire space. Immediately afterwards, violent fluctuations began to violently shake between heaven and earth.

A silent and terrifying feeling instantly spread throughout everyone's body, and the dark clouds standing on the viewing platform suddenly remembered something, and shouted in horror: "They are going to blow themselves up!" Stop them! ”

In the exclamation, the twenty-three dragons and seventeen Xuan Immortals suddenly accelerated the frequency of their attacks, and the spiritual power and magic weapons desperately attacked the birds, and the surrounding tens of thousands of Xuan Immortals, Golden Immortals, and Heavenly Immortals could no longer care about what division to implement according to the realized tactical arrangement, and the spiritual power of the whole body swelled, and the birdmen in the middle of the super attacked frantically.

This is more than 800 super masters equivalent to Xuanxian cultivation, if you really want them to blow themselves up, not to mention the Xuanwu Academy, I am afraid that the entire Dutian Mountain Range will be destroyed in an instant, and none of the people present will be able to survive, including super masters like Old Man Nishan and Ao Sen!

The birdmen had given up their resistance, and they formed a circle, and more than six hundred birdmen lined up in a circle on the periphery, layering more than two hundred fourteen-winged birdmen in the middle, using their bodies to resist the frantic attacks of the monks.

All the birdmen drew crosses on their chests and chanted loud hymns with infinite determination and holiness on their faces.

The white light was compressed smaller and smaller, and it was completely impossible to force people to see, and the boundless dangerous aura came out from the birds, and instantly swept the whole audience.