Zongwang: Unspeakable fear!

Chapter 216: Death Battle (Happy 520)

Even though his lie was exposed by Yegrit, the former archbishop did not show the slightest embarrassment on his face.

She put her hand down with some regret and sighed softly, "Then there's nothing more to say. Come on, let's use life and death to prove who is right and who is wrong."

The battle broke out in an instant. The boiling golden and red fighting spirit on Yegrit's body gathered like a raging tide. In just a few seconds, a fighting spirit ball with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared above his head.

He held up a ball of Dou Qi as scorching as the sun in one hand, roared, and with veins popping out on his arm, he smashed it towards the old altar below.

It was as if the sun was setting in the west, with endless light and heat filling the entire space, and the entire view was drowned in golden red.

After a brief pause, a deafening roar rang in everyone's ears, followed by a whistling heat wave mixed with gravel.

Gao Yang's eyes were covered with a dark purple film, like glasses. He looked at the damage caused by Yegrit's attack, and to be honest, he felt a little jealous.

This is the willfulness of being full of fighting spirit. Only Yegrit is qualified to do such an unscrupulous act of squandering fighting spirit.

After the explosion of the fighting spirit ball, the smoke and dust were pulled in two by a semi-illusory tentacle from the middle. The smoke and dust quickly dissipated, revealing the current appearance of the altar below.

The altar painted with mysterious patterns has been completely destroyed, and the core members of the Thirteen Old Gods who stood at the center of the altar have now disappeared from the altar.

"Da da da~"

A series of clapping sounds came from a nearby building. Gao Yang looked up and saw the former archbishop clapping gracefully, as if cheering for Yegrit's attack.

"What a powerful force! I can't wait any longer."

The old archbishop opened her arms, and a pale curtain of light instantly fell from the sky, connecting with her open arms, as if a pale cloak fell behind her.

In this pale light curtain, one after another, Old Ones covered with tentacles and of various sizes slowly emerged from the light curtain. There were exactly twelve of them, which matched the number of core members of the Old Ones Cult.

"Yegrit, the last guardian of the Holy Gold Empire, the true king of the Eternal Glory Knights, come, let me see your strength and see if you can please my Lord!"

The old archbishop waved his right hand heavily, and a pale beam of light was held in her hand, like a scepter. She spread out her left hand with the palm facing upwards, and the pale light formed a thick book and fell on her left hand.

On the surface of this book, a pale and scorching sun is particularly eye-catching.

She slammed the scepter in her hand to the ground, and the next moment, the twelve old bishops beside her, who were in a completely fanatical state, rushed out like sharp arrows, rushing straight towards everyone except Yegrit.

"Be careful, I will deal with the other party as soon as possible."

Yegrit shot the Old Bishop closest to him away, and then after leaving a word, he rode the Nightmare Monster Kingdom and rushed towards the Old Bishop.

Hank and Johnson looked at each other, and saw the determination in each other's eyes. Then they laughed out loud, raised their weapons, and launched a counterattack against the rushing old bishops.

Gao Yang sighed on the side, feeling as if he was underestimated.

However, this is not a bad thing. At least there are five former bishops rushing towards him.

He held the black jade in his hand, and his chest suddenly swelled. The next moment, a ten-meter-tall humanoid dragon appeared in its place.

"Bah!"

A wisp of white gas, like a sharp arrow, shot out from Gao Yang's mouth several meters away.

He felt the power surging in his body and revealed a dangerous smile. The next moment, his body suddenly disappeared from where it was.

When he reappeared, the distance between him and the five former bishops opposite was less than twenty meters.

Under the pure white eyes of these five fanatical old bishops, a bright sword light swept over like a strong wind, filled with a strong bloody smell.

A fatal blow!

Natural disaster swordsmanship!

Tyrant body slash!
Gao Yang swung this ordinary sword, but the various passive powers attached to it were enough to scare anyone who took the sword.

The old bishop on the far left was the first to come into contact with Gao Yang's sword. His body was covered with thick and tough dark red tentacles. Against the backdrop of these tentacles, he looked like the Hulk, full of tyrannical power.

He clasped his hands together and clenched his fists into a cannon-hammer shape, and landed on Heiyao's sword first.

The expected loud noise and shock did not appear in his perception. The only thing he could sense was the continuous sharpness of everything and the unstoppable power!

His armor, which was given by God, was as fragile as a piece of thin paper when facing this devastating sword!
No, it's more fragile than tissue paper!
The huge sword cut through his fists without any pause, and then tore and destroyed his arms and chest. After doing all this, it didn't even pause for a moment, and slashed towards the second Old Bishop on his right.

The old bishop on the far left had been cut in the chest at this time, but his huge vitality prevented him from dying immediately, and his body fell down with gravity.

During this process, he saw the greatsword that easily cut him off, and then casually cut off the waist of the next two Old Bishops. It was only at this time that the fourth Old Bishop reluctantly took it.

"This is impossible!"

This thought emerged involuntarily in his mind, but the next moment, the scene that made him tremble with fear turned into a torrent and completely drowned him.

After Gao Yang swung his sword and killed three old bishops, Heiyao turned into a black lightning and struck the fourth old bishop, killing him with the momentum!
The latter had just barely taken on Gao Yang's sword attack, which had dissipated most of its power. Before he could rejoice in his escape from death, he saw a black shadow looming over his head.

laugh!
With a slight sound, the fourth former bishop trembled all over and fell to both sides.

After Heiyao cut off the fourth Old Bishop with one sword, he seemed to violate the laws of physics and flipped over again without any weight, slashing diagonally towards the fifth Old Bishop.

It was still a smooth slash, still a simple greatsword slash.

But at this time, this sword has been superimposed on the passive effect of the third Calamity Sword Technique. At this time, the cutting power of this sword has exceeded 200%, reaching a terrifying level of 204%.

And with this sword, considering Gao Yang's own strength of 21 points and the strength judgment of 3 points, the actual slashing power has reached a terrifying 24 points.

This sword was no longer something that an old bishop could withstand.

A sword was swung sideways. Even though the angle was not optimal, the terrifying force still destroyed the heavy bone blade of the last old bishop like a rotten wood, and tore his body into pieces without losing momentum.

All this seemed to take a long time, but for Gao Yang, it was just three sword strikes.

In the eyes of the others, Gao Yang first completed the transformation, then rushed out, and with three quick sword strikes, he killed all five old bishops who were planning to besiege him.

No, it cannot be described as killing, but rather a naked massacre, a massacre without any ability to resist!

Even after Gao Yang had dealt with the five Old Bishops, Hank Johnson and Jenny had just charged in front of their opponents. Without even a moment's thought, Hank and the other two had already focused all their attention on the seven Old Bishops in front of them.

They each held the dragon spear tightly in their hands, crawled on the broad backs of their mounts, lowered their heads slightly, and focused all their attention on the enemy in front of them.

Chi Chi Chi!
In a brief but bloody charge, Hank and his two companions and the seven former bishops rushed out dozens of meters with their backs facing each other.

Snap~Snap~Clang~
Johnson fell off the back of the nightmare monster. He could no longer hold the dragon spear in his hand. Blood flowed out of his mouth and nose. A bloody hole as big as a basin was completely pierced through his chest.

The heart was gone, and the rest of the organs were exposed to the air, struggling to function.

Behind them, two old bishops fell to the ground one after another. In the previous charge, Johnson and his two companions killed the two old bishops together, but the price was Johnson's life.

In terms of strength, Johnson and his two companions are not inferior to the old bishops in a fanatical state, but their number is more than twice that of Johnson and his companions.

When two fists are no match for four hands, it is extremely difficult to achieve a one-for-two loss ratio.

There was no time to grieve or shed tears. Hank and Jenny turned around and charged towards the old bishop again.

At this moment, a huge figure appeared in front of Hank and Jenny as if teleporting, interrupting their plan to continue the confrontation.

Gao Yang looked down at Johnson lying in a pool of blood, and said in a deep voice: "You can take Johnson and retreat, and leave the rest to me."

"But, Master Li, you..."

Jenny's eyes were red as she looked at Gao Yang's tall figure in front of her.

In the previous confrontation, she was the one who should have died, but Johnson blocked the fatal blow for her.

"Jenny, stop dragging down Master Li."

Jenny wanted to say something but was stopped by Hank. She was a little confused. Then she followed Hank's gaze and her pupils suddenly shrank.

The five former bishops who had rushed towards Gao Yang had now turned into corpses all over the ground, and none of the five corpses was intact.

"This"

Jenny was speechless after being shocked by this scene, but she reacted the next moment.

She silently dismounted, held Johnson in her arms, and then headed away from the battlefield with Hank.

The remaining five old bishops had obviously noticed the miserable plight of their companions, but facing Gao Yang who was right in front of them, they did not dare to make any move.

A deadly sense of oppression enveloped the five people, as if the dark sword would cut them in two in the next moment.

Gao Yang waited for a while, and after making sure that Hank and the others had gone far away, he slowly vibrated his dragon wings and raised Black Diamond.

A sinister smile appeared on his face, and the next moment, his huge body disappeared from the spot like a flash of black lightning.

"kill him!"

"For my lord!"

"Praise the sun!"

Fanatical shouts came from the mouths of the five former bishops. The moment Gao Yang disappeared, they had already desperately launched their attacks forward.

In an instant, a pale light curtain and countless tentacle skeletons covered all directions, forming a life restricted zone.

And in this restricted area, Gao Yang rushed in brazenly.

He roared softly, and Heiyao tore through the air, mixed with heavy whimpers. Because the sword was moving too fast, the tip of the sword even emitted a sharp sonic boom.

The air became sticky in front of his sword, and layer after layer of milky white air waves exploded to both sides along Gao Yang's sword.

After the fourth Calamity Sword Technique was superimposed, the slashing power had reached a terrifying 216%!

puff~
A neat and crisp sound came from Gao Yang's sword. This sword easily cut through the chests of the five former bishops in front of him.

The five people were struck by lightning and looked at each other in disbelief for several times. Then, in their horrified eyes, their bodies slowly slid to the side.

Dark purple vines stretched out and drank the warm blood on the ground.

Gao Yang killed five former bishops with one sword, and then he leisurely took back the Black Jade. Vines wrapped around treasure chests fell into his hands, which made him feel relieved.

Ten old bishops contributed a total of six treasure chests to him. This explosion rate is quite high.

Gao Yang put away the treasure chest and turned to look at the pale sky in the distance.

That was the battlefield between Yegrit and the Old Archbishop. Gao Yang's vision was obscured by the pale sky, but the violent roars and the fluctuating sky from time to time made Gao Yang realize that the battle between the two was more intense than he had imagined.

Without stopping, he exerted a little force with his legs and flew towards the pale white sky.

Santas's last wish has not been fulfilled yet. If possible, he wants to kill the Archbishop of the Old Ones with his own hands. It would be best to capture her alive first, and then kill her after she finds out what the Old Ones are.

On the walls of Bangor City, the old believers who had originally swarmed towards the Yongyao Knight had given up on killing the Yongyao Knight at some point, and instead ran towards the center of Bangor City, as if there was something there calling them.

After discovering that some Old Believers had left the front line, Maltz immediately took action.

The Yongyao Knights, who he had arranged long ago, had now appeared in front of the direction where the Old Believers were running. Three hundred official Yongyao Knights led four hundred auxiliary knights to form a defense line hundreds of meters long.

This line of defense only needs to hold for a moment, and then Malz will lead the remaining Eternal Knights to join it, forming a Wall of Sighs that will be difficult for the Old Believers to cross.

Penis held the knight's sword tightly in his hand, and had no time to wipe the blood stains on his face. Beruf was no longer by his side.

Beruf has been completely buried in the west of the continent, in the city of Sodris, which has turned into a white land.

Looking at the old believers rushing towards him, Penis tried his best to muster up his fighting spirit without holding back at all, as if he wanted to vent all the anger in his chest, and he roared and slashed with his sword.

　I wish you all to love yourselves and your families well on May 20th and have a perfect night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)