MTL - Peerless White Emperor-Chapter 1344 war
The dragon's roar that looked at the world resounded through the sky.
Bakken forced Minas away, and suddenly looked up at the holy dragons and knights who fell like a rain of fire, that **** monster! Fandral Dragon Soul! what exactly is it!
Minas was also stunned and murmured, "Is this really the life of a prank goblin and a pig?"
After regaining his senses, Minas swung his warhammer again and rushed towards "Dog heresy! Accept the judgment of love!"
Bakken gritted his teeth, watching the great and staunch saint in the history of the Holy See scolding herself as a heretic, and roaring, "Menas, do you really remember that you are the great Holy See! And also the commander of the Grand Crusade! "
The swords and hammers collided violently, and the strong air waves blasted the surrounding creatures.
"Bah! At that time, I was young and ignorant, so I was deceived by the heretical holy church! I accepted the extreme brainwashing of the evil church! Now, under the guidance of the sage, I have already lost my way, and converted to the goddess temple representing truth, love and justice. Give your life for the sage! I! Minas Light Eye, do whatever it takes!" Minas lifted the end of the war hammer, and the end of the hammer handle bombarded Buckon's chest, knocking it out, his eyes full of Crazy fighting intent, try to let yourself die here in this battle, and don't want to go back if you die, the fear that goes deep into your soul.
Bakken stood up slowly and looked at the crazy fighting intent in Minas' eyes. It was a look with a belief in death, and he felt incredible. What the **** did the Goddess Temple do to her, this is the most famous in our history. Several saintess of , once the legendary Great Crusaders commander, the Almighty Saint Menas Light Eye!
"Since you have chosen a complete betrayal, then I can only let you accept the judgment of God. The former Almighty Saint, you understand that this supreme judgment divine power was once the commander of the Crusaders."
A beam of holy light fell, and the power of holy white surging in Buck's eyes surged out, and the holy wings of the streamer were unfolded on his back.
"The Oracle Judge" Minas frowned. She used to be the commander of the Grand Crusade. Of course, she knew that this was a blessing from God. She understood how terrifying the power of the judgment of light was. Bakken, who just didn't enter the judge under the oracle just now, may not be able to fight him to the end, the almost infinite self-repairing ability, the surging holy power, now...... even more impossible , Slowly let go of your crush, isn't this the ending I hope for, die here well, it's best to have no bones left, don't be discovered by the perverts of the Goddess Palace, think of the 'love' I received from resurrection to joining the Goddess Palace , end, judge me.
At this time, a blue light also came from the sky.
"This sword is called war, bring me glory, my followers, in my name!"
After the voice in the void, Minas looked at the two-handed sword that fell in front of him, his hand could not help shaking a little, the legendary sword.
Irinath War!
Didn't I become a follower of the Goddess of War? Wasn't I assigned to the goddess Velihill before? Does the Goddess Hall even turn around if the followers say it? !
However, thinking of the relationship between Velixil and Irinas, Minas held the war with a wry smile, surging divine power poured into his body, and slowly drew his sword from the ground.
Bakken also felt the threat of the divine power in the sword. The moment Minas pulled out the sword, he planned to kill him. The light and shadow flashed, but the sword couldn't cut it even when it fell to his neck.
Minas looked at Buck's shocked eyes with regret, "Unfortunately, before I touch the sword, you still have a chance."
Buckon withdrew his sword, and with countless sword beams, the space began to distort, but none of the swords cut Minas' armor, and even the hair in the wind would be difficult to cut, and the tiger's mouth continued to crack and heal.
Minas calmly held the sword on his shoulder in the storm of sword light, and pointed at the sword on his shoulder with one finger, "This sword is called war, the sword of Goddess Irina, the goddess of Goddess Irinas. One of the sexes is that she can only start wars against others. Only at this time can you challenge her, but if she does not start a war, almost no **** can hurt her. This sword is a companion artifact and inherits this, you can't. Anything that does any real harm to me, not even a fur."
"Why?" Buckon also stopped.
"The cathedral's high-level library is really deserted. Are the current knight leaders not going to study, so slack, I don't know? Also, kid, haven't I explained my words to you clearly?" Mina Si was speechless, and suddenly the blue sword light with force instantly smashed Bucken with armor, and the blade was cut into two pieces like cutting tofu.
"Because I want to do it first."
Bakken was stunned for a moment, and then his body radiated light in the air and landed completely again, thinking of his nearly infinite repairing holy power and snorted coldly, "So what, under the holy power of the great divine grace, there is no meaningful attack."
The lightsaber was drawn from the streamer holy wing.
Minas inserted one hand into the soil, straightened his hair, ignoring Bakken's words, and by the way bent down slightly and wiped the blood from his face from the blade, Bakken faced such a humiliating ignorance, his speed was as fast as light It shot at her like a shuttle, not only did not cut off Minas under the impact, but the bones were completely broken due to the reaction force, as if hitting an invisible and insurmountable wall.
"Little devil, didn't you realize that I stopped attacking? When I stopped attacking, you couldn't do any damage to me. Haven't you read "Holy Church and the Goddess of War"? Every time the book records that the goddess of war fights She came over and was driven back by the Lord of Light. There is no record of the Lord of Light's initiative to declare war on her. Besides, as long as there is war in the world, the goddess of war will not die. This is something that the Lord of Light cannot do. You think you can ?" Minas continued to wipe the blood on his face while talking, and by the way took out the eyelash brush and started brushing the eyelashes and muttered, "The sage is very concerned about appearance, and if you go back in a mess, you will definitely have bad luck again."
After he finished speaking, while Bakken was still recovering, he opened the light eye in his hand, counted the sword for a moment, chopped it into several pieces, put down the sword, grabbed his shirt and wiped the blood on his boots. Dirt, then smiled and looked at the anger and suffocation of Buckon's head on the ground and nodded, "It's okay, just get used to it slowly."
Bakken stood up again with the help of light, and Minas held the war high.
Such a simple attack? A sword was slashed on his neck, but he still couldn't break the skin. Instead, he had to feel the damage caused by the reaction force again. His brows became more and more wrinkled. Impossible, she attacked me, and I still couldn't be hurt. to her? ! .
Minas looked at Bakken and laughed, "Although I like to use warhammers, you don't really think your swordsmanship is better than mine, do you? Kid, I'm from a light-eyed family anyway, just to show you. It's just one shot, even if I don't hit you, your counterattack is also invalid to me. It must be that I hit you, and then your sword hits me again during this period to cause substantial damage. This is irreversible, understand Yes, this is the law of war belonging to Irinath."
"..." Bakken was dumbfounded, watching the divine sword begin to shake, what kind of unreasonable pooch divine sword.
The light eyes on the back of Minas's hand were completely opened under the blessing of Irinas' divine power, and he tilted his head with a charming smile and said, "Come on, the current commander of the Grand Crusade, the game of war has just begun, feel the Goddess Temple and the sage adults. Love."
A charming smile twisted in her increasingly morbid eyes.
"And my pain..."
Bakken looked at the fully open light eyes on the back of her hand, as well as the war, the sky and the sea of fire, and his expression became solemn.