Chapter 300 Ancient Gods and Angels

The white wolf is more than two hundred meters long and nearly a hundred meters tall. It looks much taller than Benjilot.

Of course, in the battle of real life forms.

Size is never the only factor that determines victory, just like when Benjilot easily defeated two giant creatures, Wang Laoji and Apata. Facing the taller white wolf, Benjilot was not afraid.

"I will prove myself and protect this homeland!"

The demon-like Lord of Corpses roared angrily, his body burning with flames that reached into the sky.

The dark red hellfire first rolled and exploded outwards, and then suddenly condensed and turned into a blazing red lotus flame.

In the sky, Benjilot roared up to the sky. After entering the military soul state, he reached the highest peak in his life. He had no reservations and his attack was a decisive blow.

The layers of flaming red lotuses collapsed inward layer by layer, and each time they collapsed, the power increased. In the end, the power bursting out was like the detonation of a nuclear weapon, and the burning light that penetrated the sky and the earth. If you put time aside, Slowing down a thousand times, you can clearly see that before the light comes, the mountain has already begun to shake, the earth cracks and collapses, and countless dust and gravel are scattered everywhere.

"This power..."

In the large tomb, Medea's eyes were also burning, and her face showed uncontrollable tension.

She clenched the sword in her hand, but at this moment she had lost the best opportunity to intervene in the battle. Stepping into it rashly would only make things more uncontrollable.

On the other side.

Xino didn't know where to draw a staff.

The long fingers clenched.

Transparent ripples bloomed from his feet to the surroundings, and sacred Sanskrit sounds came from the big tomb, as if something was reviving.

"Roar!!!!!"

And in the center, the white wolf Brunhil, who is in the center of everyone's attention, is not afraid.

She is the former Valkyrie and is now a template creature. In terms of potential, she even exceeds her past self. At this moment, she is fully mobilizing her power. The holy skeleton resurrected, tearing apart the cracks between the real universe and the subspace. When all the colorful colors receded, what emerged was a darkness that was as difficult to see into as a black hole.

She chanted mysterious words, and the warp actually responded.

The golden particles spread like waves with the white wolf as the center, ebbing and flowing like a tide. At this moment, she really seemed like the return of the Valkyrie at her peak in the past, walking on the earth in the posture of a god, reigning like the sun. All over the world, billions of aliens were wiped out wherever they went, bringing dawn to the desperate land.

A butterfly-like creature faintly formed on the particle wave, and it seemed to be dancing among the vast stars.

Flying towards Benjilot with infinite power like a galaxy and golden radiation all over the sky, there was no sound, no more brilliant light, only silent annihilation.

Chaos energy and death aura compressed to the extreme in the air and then exploded.

A circle of translucent dark ripples spread around like ocean waves, and the earth was swept everywhere, rushing into the distance under the shock wave.

An eggshell-like transparent light curtain suddenly erupted in the large tomb, blocking out the destructive energy. In the undead army, even though many skeleton mages and high-level undead reacted quickly and joined forces to cast spells, they still could not isolate the energy as easily as the Great Tomb.

The wall formed by the breath of death only existed for a moment.

Then it collapsed inch by inch among the ripples, countless cracks appeared and then exploded. The remaining energy was as gentle as the evening wind. When it blew through the army, one-third of the undead silently turned into dust and disappeared.

"Damn it!"

Benjilot was seriously injured, the skin on his body was torn to pieces, and every fiber of his muscles and internal organs was exposed.

Because its strength bonus comes from the army, and when the army suffers a large number of casualties, Benjilot's aura begins to decline from its peak state. On the contrary, the injuries on his body, because Benjilot himself was an undead, were not as scary as they looked. They were basically just skin injuries.

He jumped.

Sharp bone spurs pierced through the arm and expanded in the air.

With a whistling sound of tearing air currents, the huge skeletal palm smacked down towards the white wolf, the movement was so fast that it was even difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Phew!

Bone spurs like rasp blades appeared on the white wolf's body with transparent ripples like armor.

This is the Claw of Counterattack, a small function configured based on the Skeleton Arms talent. When attacked, the Skeleton Arms can counterattack at a speed that exceeds the White Wolf's nerve reaction.

Each template has considerable combat intelligence.

Even ordinary talents can be used to their advantage.

Not to mention, this kind of high-end goods that Su Heng spent a huge price to carefully select from among many talents.

Benjilot's tall body was pierced by the sharp blade, and dense holes appeared on his body. Blood and broken internal organs also dripped like rain, and the deformed arm also flew high and fell.

"kill!"

The white wolf gasped.

The explosion just now also consumed a huge amount of her energy, and now she felt like there were flames burning in her lungs.

However, at the moment of the explosion.

White Wolf had already activated the skeleton weapon to form a shield in front of him, and at the same time used the temperature manipulation talent to form an ice wall more than ten meters thick around his body, plus the resistance brought by various talents.

so…

Her current condition is much better than that of Benjilot.

Although there are some burn marks on the white and smooth hair, it is still generally intact.

Su Heng has finally summed up his experience. In most cases, female templates care more about their external image than male templates. This is especially true for Bai Lang and Liu Shu. Even the heartless Jia Miya, in a certain From time to time, he will also use his vector manipulation talent to take care of and polish his scales quite seriously.

"This blow! Penetrates the stars!"

On the battlefield.

The white wolf shouted loudly, jumped up high, and ignited a huge fireball in his hand and smashed it towards Benjilot.

Benjilot's already tattered body twisted and deformed under the huge force mixed with the blazing temperature, shattered into pieces and turned into a meteorite falling towards the ground.

Boom!

There was a loud noise from the pitted ground under the influence of the white wolf's fossilized bone and death enchantment talents.

Sharp thorns emerged from it, appearing right in the area where Benjilot fell, and the sharp thorns shone with a cold light.

Bang!

There was an explosion.

Large areas of smoke and dust filled the air, and they stopped moving.

In the big tomb, Medea was dumbfounded and put down the long sword she just held in her hand subconsciously.

The power that the Lord of Corpses burst out just now was so powerful that even she felt threatened. Even the former Valkyrie who had just entered the third life level would never have been able to obtain it under such circumstances. The victory of the battle.

But she did it incompletely... Why is this?

"Very good!"

Arthur cheered. The few of them were protected by the big tomb and were not affected by the aftermath of the battle just now.

Having watched this mammoth battle from beginning to end, the two human children's hearts were filled with ups and downs at this moment. This is the power of the Valkyrie, and this is the dawn of human salvation in the apocalypse!

Compared to the celebration here at Arthur Merrill.

across.

Although the thousands of undead legions were as numerous as the ocean tide, they were now plunged into deathly silence.

Until the white wolf walked towards Benjilot who fell to the ground.

Only then did a ghost wake up from his dream and shouted loudly, "Your Highness, please keep your hands!"

This voice did not come from the undead army, but from behind the white wolf. The undead centaur staggered forward and half-knelt beside the white wolf, pleading, "Your Highness, save Ben Geralt's life. He Still useful!”

…

"The angel of the Gods gave me an order to retrieve the two human teenagers who escaped from Paradise Mountain. If I cannot complete the task, the entire Valley of Corpses will be destroyed. By then, all the undead including the Great Tomb will become those two A young man’s grave.”

In the temple outside the big tomb.

The candle burned faintly.

Two rows of tall sculptures are neatly arranged, majestic and cold, as if they have turned into substance.

On the high throne at the end of the hall, the white wolf curled up into a furry ball, raised his head, and looked at the people in front of him with a lazy expression.

This is a simple meeting.

Both sides of the corridor.

On the left are Xino and Medea, who are the tomb guards, and on the right is the undead knight Carius.

In the middle, the former Lord of Corpses was reduced to a prisoner, but this guy didn't struggle at all, and smoothly transitioned from the two identities. At this moment, Benjilot's body was covered in scars, the black and red blood was drained, and the bones and internal organs were nakedly exposed. He lowered his head, half-knelt on the ground, and still tried his best to tell his point of view:

"Sir, whether you are the real His Highness Brunhil or not, you should know the power of those gods best."

"Those archangels of the fourth life level, powerful and mysterious ancient gods...each of them has the power to easily destroy a planet. We have lost to them in the past, and now we have no way to compare with them. ”

Benjilot's voice trembled with uncontrollable fear.

"Angel…"

When Su Heng possessed the willow tree, he had heard that the priests in Jordan City had the ability to summon angels.

Paradise Mountain, Jordan City.

If there was no connection between the two places, Su Heng would definitely not believe it.

"Hmm...sounds bad." Bai Lang frowned and muttered in his mental space. Defeating Benjilot does not mean the end of trouble, but the beginning of big trouble.

A third life level undead is not a powerful enemy.

But the news I got from him... Paradise Mountain is definitely an unimaginably powerful opponent. The Archangel under the Ancient God is already a radiant-level life form. What kind of existence will the Ancient God who once forced the radiant Valkyrie to death be like?

Even if he is not an evolver of the fifth life level, he is definitely a powerful life form on the same level as the insect swarm master.

"Sir, please allow me to say a few words."

suddenly.

Xino took a step forward, glanced at Benjilot who was kneeling next to him, then saluted the white wolf and said respectfully.

"ah?"

Bai Lang, who was talking to Su Heng, was startled.

He raised his head in a panic, and when he saw Xino, he immediately put on a serious look, coughed twice, and said in a pretentious tone: "You tell me, I'm listening."

"Actually, the situation is not as bad as Benjilot said."

"The Gods are indeed powerful, but now they have no way to draw more power into the physical universe."

"Oh...why?"

Bai Lang asked, this guy always seemed a little dazed when he opened his mouth.

She looked majestic when she was at normal size, but when scaled down, her furry body didn't look like a white wolf, but more like a pure white husky.

It always makes Su Heng think about grabbing two handfuls from the top of his head.

"The Protoss and the Demons have an old feud. To be precise, those who call themselves the Protoss are just fugitives who are being hunted by the Demons... The war that broke out in the subspace attracted a large number of troops from the Protoss, and the remaining strong men are planning another plan. A secret plan."

Xino, who was wearing a robe, said slowly.

"Really..." Bai Lang frowned and asked, "How did you get this news?"

On the contrary, Su Heng was stunned. If the relationship between Paradise Mountain and Jordan City was really as he had guessed, then combined with the prophecy he saw from Basabo, everything seemed to be explained.

"At the end of the prophecy, the enemy Youdu faces is not the evil god of subspace but the ancient god of the gods..." Su Heng frowned, with thoughts in his mind.

In the main hall.

Xino had obviously already prepared the answer. He smiled and said: "In Paradise Mountain, the struggling human race compatriots have never given up hope of recovering the world of Terraria. Among those people, they established a rescue association like this A national salvation organization. In the past three hundred years, I have been in contact with the senior leaders of the Mutual Rescue Society, and I naturally got this information from them.”

"So that's it? It's amazing!" Bai Lang nodded and said with firm eyes, "Since they are in hell and haven't chosen to give up, then I can't give up on them!"

"What do you mean?"

Medea's expression changed slightly, and Benjilot's expression was even more horrified. Only Xino had a faint smile on his face, showing an expression of wistful reminiscence.

"That's right!"

White Wolf nodded, "I plan to save those children from hell."

"Of course, this matter is very dangerous, and we have nothing to lose now. So, we still have a lot to do before doing this, and I also need your help."

As he spoke, Bai Lang stared at Xino, "We have been waiting for too long. If everything you said is true, then this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity must not be missed."

"Of course..." Xino knelt on the ground and said sincerely, "I am willing to use my soul to be responsible for every word I say."