Chapter 682: Divine War (3/3)
"Rollin, is it really you?" Vianna's voice was full of disbelief.
Rollin didn't turn around, he stared at Katemeier on the other side: "You take them out of here and use teleportation spells." ”
"yes, okay." Although Rollin's tone was commanding, it made Vianna feel a huge sense of security, and she responded softly, and a white light flashed around her body.
"Want to go? Dream! Nate Mel screamed, and the dagger in his hand stabbed into the air in front of him, and the tip of the dagger disappeared, but it sank into the depths of space.
"In terms of space power, I still have something to achieve." Luo Lin laughed, and the iron sword in his hand also stabbed forward.
"Ding!" Somewhere in the air between the two sides, a distorted light cluster suddenly began to appear, and then turned into ripples and ripples, this is the ripple of space, and all the matter in it could not withstand the shock of this ripple, and quickly turned into the finest white powder.
But when this ripple spread to Vianna, Horn, Jasmine, Angela and others, it was blocked by an invisible force and could not penetrate the past.
Vianna used the mass teleportation spell, and thanks to Rollin's protection, the teleportation spell was able to proceed smoothly, and all the people who had been in the hall left the danger zone.
Knightmeier's face contorted, she gasped heavily, black smoke swaying between her mouth and nose, making a 'whirring' wind.
Rollin smiled on the surface, but was very vigilant in his heart.
As the other party said, his body is temporarily condensed, but the other party is carefully pondered, and there may not be much difference in strength. But there is definitely a gap in fine control. Really fight with all your might. If one doesn't get caught and flawed, he will be defeated immediately, so this battle is very dangerous.
Of course, he also has an advantage, which is the assistance of the World Force.
To the world of Troll, he and Knightmeier are both invaders, but there are differences, Rollin was born in the world of Troor. Those memories of the world of Troor in his soul are his plane seals, and the world still knows him.
And Knightmeier is a powerful dark god, and she now has no scruples to destroy the laws of the world of Troll, and has pushed the origin of the world to Rollin's side.
With the assistance of the World Force, Rollin has a greater degree of control over the laws of this world, and is less hindered when using the power of the laws.
For example, just now, when it comes to space skills, Rollin is a little higher than Knightmeier, but he has no essential advantage, but the two sides are fighting. He had a slight upper hand.
So, it's really fighting. Both sides have their own advantages, and Rollin is not absolutely sure whether they can win.
On the eve of the war, Rollin also took a deep breath to calm out distracting thoughts in his heart, such as 'we must win, or Vianna will die'.
Whenever there is a great enemy, it must be calm and quiet, so as to exert the greatest strength.
"Let's fight!" Luo Lin's slightly narrowed gaze suddenly widened, the golden-red light on his body flashed violently, and he turned into a streamer, and stepped out, his body had already reached Knightmeier's body, and then he simply stabbed out with a sword.
This sword seems to be exactly the same as Horn's, and its strength is not much different, but Nate Meier's response is completely different, and she chooses to dodge.
The mortal sword before was the crystallization of killing and the pinnacle of mortal skills, but she was a god, and her skills surpassed any mortal, so she could break it at will. But the sword of the god of war, the road is simple, it seems to be a simple sword, but this is only the performance of this sword at the time of 'now', and the entire timeline after this sword is also densely covered with the heavy sword shadows of this sword.
The sword shadow exhausted all the changes, and Knightmeier saw through the mystery in an instant, simulating countless countermeasures in her mind, but the result was still a failure, so she chose to dodge the edge.
One is the sword of mortal space, and the other is the sword of divine time, and the gap cannot be calculated.
Nate Mel retreated, retreating into deep space, and his figure disappeared in the eyes of mortals. Luo Lin followed closely, in his eyes, space is water, and the other party is just in the water.
A moment later, the two of them disappeared together into the surface space. Immediately after, there were several spaces around them that inexplicably appeared oscillating ripples, and then after a few seconds, the figures of the two resurfaced on the surface of the space.
In the eyes of the mortals around the Duke's Palace, they saw two clusters of light of different colors flickering and flickering, appearing and disappearing for a while, and then the surrounding Duke's Palace slowly turned into white powder in bursts of obscure power.
Vianna's mass teleportation technique did not send Horn and the others too far, because it would consume a huge amount of power, and they appeared together on the zenith of the Lehman Palace, thousands of kilometers away.
From here it is possible to see the battle of the Duke's Palace from a high vantage point.
Horn and the others are all martial saints, how could they give up the opportunity to watch the battle of such a supreme powerhouse, even if they are seriously injured, they all hold on to watch.
What they saw in their eyes was more specific than the average person, and they could barely see two vague figures fighting fiercely.
The two sides were entangled, and the dense explosions kept appearing, and the whole space was constantly exploding and vibrating, in this space, the power of the laws was constantly clashing, and all kinds of laws were changing rapidly, and there was chaos.
Vianna tried to use spells, but she soon discovered that as soon as they appeared, they were intended, and the power of the entire Mosaren was disrupted, and no mortal spell could be successfully cast.
"What kind of power is this?"
This was not only Vianna's question, but also that of Horn and the others, who stood and watched the battle in the square, their eyes full of shock.
The other party's speed was too fast, and the other party's various techniques were too profound and obscure, and they couldn't understand it at all, but this didn't prevent them from feeling the horror of this power.
"To what extent has the power of a mentor become? Is this God? Angela asked softly.
Jasmine wasn't sure either, just looked at Horn. Horn's eyes were also full of doubts, the change was too sudden, just now they all thought that Vianna was about to be unlucky, but Rollin appeared out of thin air, and then these two forces began this terrible battle.
Alchemy Master Biang saw it clearly, he pointed to the golden-red vortex that occasionally appeared in the air in the distance and said, "I can still see the shadow of mortal power." It's just that during this time, Rollin has developed this power to a point that mortals can't comprehend. ”
Horn saw the whirlpool, too. But this form of power is a hundred times more subtle than the essence of the martial arts that Luo Lin once gave him. It's not the same level at all.
He tried to comprehend this power, but after only observing it for a while, he felt a splitting headache, this power was extremely cumbersome, and in the extreme complexity there was a mysterious essence running through it, and he couldn't understand it at all.
Looking at Angela and Jasmine again, they are in a similar state to him.
Bi Ang sighed, as if he had realized: "This is the Divine War!" ”
The pinnacle of the mortal world is a legend, and it is difficult for a true demigod to come out for ten thousand years. Now the battle that even the legendary powerhouse can't understand can only be explained as a divine war.
At this moment, the battle situation in front of him slammed down, and then the two light clusters no longer flickered and haunted, they were suddenly entangled together, and a continuous explosion appeared, each of which was like a thunderbolt, and every time there was a dazzling flash, and in an instant, it exploded hundreds of times.
However, it was Luo Lin who completely blocked this space with the help of the World Origin. Knightmeier can't easily escape into space, so the two sides can only face each other head-on!
"Rollin. You will surely die! "The dagger in Knightmeier's hand has been replaced with a moonblade at some point, and in terms of weapons, she is no longer at a loss.
"We've already faced each other, and you've lost, and this time, you're still going to lose!" Rollin's character is to become more and more courageous, and in this period of fierce fighting, with the help of his brain, he has been thoroughly familiar with his body, even if there is a gap with Knightmeier, it is not enough to affect the overall situation.
What's more, he's beaten Knightmeer in a dignified way before, which gives him a strong mental confidence.
This self-confidence turned into an indomitable momentum, Luo Lin's heart was boiling to the extreme, and suddenly roared, and the vortex of divine power appeared like stars, in an instant, Luo Lin took out forty-nine swords in a row, and the sword shadows were overlapped and handed out, and one after another the power was like a wave surging, and it continued to rush towards Knightmeier.
"Heaven and earth, sword cloth killing array. In the last encounter, I had some understanding and created a sword to kill the gods. You taste it. ”
Luo Lin got the help of the world's force, only to feel that the whole world was vigorously inflicted on his body, and the killing intent in his heart boiled to an unprecedented extreme, and these forty-nine swords were the embodiment of all the killing intent in his heart on the sword.
Knightmeier knows that the opponent has the strongest attack, this attack is prepared by the opponent a long time ago, if she forcibly rushes to attack, it is very likely to show flaws and be killed, so she can only block!
She blocked the first sword, the second sword, the third sword, and the forty-seven swords, until the forty-eight swords, she felt that the strength of the forty-seven swords in front of her was superimposed together, forming a majestic force, and this power was stacked on the forty-eight swords, all of which crashed towards her.
This time, she gritted her teeth and used all her strength to barely block successfully.
"The forty-eight swords are so terrifying, what about the forty-nine swords?" As he parried the sword, a thought flashed through Knightmeier's mind, and then he was shocked.
This is a psychological flaw, although it is fleeting, but the peerless strong man has made a move, how can he tolerate the slightest flaw?
This flaw was immediately caught by Rollin, and the forty-ninth sword immediately followed.
This is still the sword of time evolution, which seems to be a simple cut on the surface, but in the time that followed, this cut divided into countless sword shadows, completely enveloping Knightmeier's body.
There was a slight sound of "poof", two light clusters flew out, and a petite body flew out upside down, fell on the grass, and kept rolling backwards, looking at the distorted appearance, the bones of this body had all been broken, and it should have been dead.
But something incomprehensible happened, this body actually struggled to get up, although the movements were weird, but it was to get up, she looked at the golden red light that was still not far away and slowly dimmed, and said sharply: "Luo Lin, you wait." I'm completely tired of these petty fights, we'll see you in the abyss! ”
The golden-red light gradually converged, and Luo Lin also breathed a long sigh, he won the danger in this battle, it can be said that he only won the opponent with one sword. If the opponent blocks the last sword, his whole person's spirit and killing intent will fall quickly, and he will no longer be at his peak, and his self-confidence will also be hit, and nine times out of ten, the opponent will seize the opportunity to fight back.
But no matter what, he always wins. The success or failure of a sword determines life and death.
Unmoved by Knightmeier's voice, he replied lightly: "I'll wait for you." ”
Then, the little girl's body fell to the ground, turning into blood and water at a speed visible to the naked eye, and invaded the grass, and the grass on the grass 'sizzled', and all turned into a black and foul-smelling black water. (To be continued......)