The divine light that emerged from the ground was chilling. Just a little bit of it showed up, and everyone who was about to fight felt a supreme pressure.

"Damn it..." Anthony waved forward, and the machetes that had been inserted all over the battlefield flew back into his stomach, "It's still... but at least Paradise Lost...

..."

In fact, Anthony never cared about the divine blood under the Lost Paradise. What he really wanted to protect was the Lost Paradise that he built brick by brick. His lifelong dream was to create a "kingdom" that belonged only to him, and

Is a traumatized, abandoned and ruined kingdom what he wants?

The grotesque stone sculptures passed through Anthony's back with great force. They had no souls, so they could not feel the pressure from the divine blood. The target of their attack was the bishop who was still floating in the air with a ferocious look!

Anthony turned around and saw the old man who looked a bit older. He gritted his teeth unbearably and choked up his words: "You didn't leave."

The old man's eyes were swirling with turbid dark red, and among the dark red, Anthony could see countless obscure threads coming out of his pupils and attaching to the stone sculptures. There was no trace of them.

How can he win a place in Paradise Lost with his abilities?

Most of the temporarily hired punishment agents escaped, and Anthony actually didn't expect them to be of any use. However, he was very touched that these old people could come.

"What is this?" the old man asked instead of answering Anthony's words.

"A piece of divine blood."

I saw a huge blood-red crystal rising from the ground. Every aspect was so perfect that the sunlight couldn't even bear to shine on it and avoided it. Countless dark golden runes were spinning and flying on the surface of the crystal.

, some are complete, some are broken, the meaning is not yet clear, but it can also make it almost impossible for everyone to look directly.

Snap! Click! Bang bang bang...

The runes around the divine blood suddenly spread out in a circle, and the majestic power of time and space squeezed the surrounding time and space into pieces. It actually formed a glass-like transparent cover around it, and this transparent cover-shaped space was forming

Continuously expanding! The shattering sound of beep-bop-bop became more and more ethereal. Everyone except Anthony was stunned for a moment in confusion, but the fat man was retreating quickly!

"Have you ever heard that the divine body cannot come to the mortal world... because this world cannot bear his too huge power..." Anthony sighed, "Who is this guy?

How to pull him out——"

"——Things that took three whole days to calculate were actually implemented by this genius! I want to thank you for your dedication to research!" Laurent walked out of the room, his eyes flashing with excellence.

Light, "Then, allow me to take away this incarnation of the concept of 'time' and bring benefits to the entire human race!"

The bishop did not answer, but stretched out his hands, and the tip of his white glove condensed into an extremely thin golden blade, and then swung it down and struck straight at Laurent, who was still excited!

"Be careful!" This sharp blade was too fast, and Angola couldn't come to the rescue. "His target seems to be divine blood too! Laurent——"

Angola pulled out a machete like a conditioned reflex and slashed at his side. His arm felt sore and numb, and a cold light flew past his belly! He looked behind him in fear,

A hole the length of an arm was unknowingly left on the wall of the hotel, and an illusory sharp blade was slowly opening at the entrance of the hole, releasing into a line of faint light fragments that quickly spread under the strong wind.

When did this man shoot the blade at him? How did he create different styles of blades out of thin air? Angola saw that the first blade that hit Laurent looked like it was made of metal, and the one that hit him looked like it was made of metal.

It's a wind blade! Most people can't release spells with two attributes at the same time, but how can he...

"Ugh!" The old man selling stone sculptures covered his chest, and an ice knife was inserted into his heart!

"Hey, hey! You...you can't die! You...you absolutely can't!" Angola ran to the old man's side in a panic, and a ball of fireworks burst out from his palm, burning the ice blade to the extreme.

Melt, "Survive!"

"Cough...cough!" The old man coughed up a mouthful of blood, and in his dilated pupils, the layers of dark red threads slowly spread out, "I...can't die yet. Let the shop owner

Everyone go back, this is not a battle we can participate in. Also, please live well and don’t die."

A stone egg jumped into his hand. Angola moved his hands lightly, and the old man's figure was directly sucked into the stone egg, and the stone egg finally disappeared. But at this moment, a violent roar sounded in Angola again.

There was an explosion around him. He glanced at the situation around him in panic, but was frightened and staggered, as huge shadows continued to build above his head.

Laurent was actually sitting on a machine that was bigger than the hotel. The huge machine had not yet been assembled, and there were large and small mechanical bodies floating in the air. Under his command, they quickly assembled into a huge machine.

every part of the whole.

"This is...a pipe organ?" Angola swallowed. This was the most appropriate metaphor he could find for this machine.

Laurent sat in the center of this huge "pipe organ". Behind him were "pipes" shining with various colors. He had a helmet on his head and a smooth handle in his hand.

The two mechanical arms are now linked to the main body of the huge machine through rune magic. They float directly in mid-air without the need for a mechanical fit!

"Obviously, I had expected this to happen." Laurent looked stern, his hands constantly operating the buttons and handles on the mechanical surface, and the thick barrel behind him was rapidly heating up, lighting up with more intense magic.

Guanghui, "[Chorus]. This is an anti-military-level device...but obviously, it must be used in this situation."

"Everything you have done is in vain. The Supreme Lord will smash everything in you, and then turn it into a ladder for our teaching to climb up!" The bishop waved his hand, and countless circling light bands suddenly lit up in front of him.

Slowly taking out swords of different shapes from the center of the light belt, "You leave now, there is still room for maneuver."

"This is my territory...it's you who should get out!" Anthony threw out machetes one after another, scattering the rune vortices above his head one by one, "Laurent, first

Kill this guy...it won’t be too late to talk about the divine blood!”

The machete drew a wide arc in the air, turned around in the air, and returned to the fat man's hand again. Anthony raised his wrist, and his whole body rotated with the remaining force when the handle was retracted. The machete that flew back was unable to do anything.

It stayed in his hand for half a second, but he threw it again!

There were still many swords sliding down the vortex. The bishop waved his hands and knocked down all the machetes that were spinning in the air. Then he snapped his fingers, and the swords exploded directly from them, exploding all the machetes that had been knocked down.

Break! His face turned white, and the two gloves at the bottom of his arms were leaking almost crazy magic power, and magic whirlpools spread around him non-stop!

"My Lord...why don't you just use your supreme power to make the silverfish in front of you disappear?" the bishop gritted his teeth in pain.

A small mouth immediately opened on the glove, and the child spat out in a wet voice: "You are too weak, no different from these ants. If I break them all down, you will be swallowed by me too."

He is the bishop of the Secessionist faction, and he must go back alive, with the divine blood in front of him... Only in this way can the Secessionist faction return from the setting sun to the burning sun!

"You deserve to die!" The bishop's eyes protruded, and black veins burst out from his arms. At first, his hands turned black, but now, the bottomless blackness is spreading from his arms to his wrists, and is still going on.

The ground is eroding upward!

The vortex in the air doubled in size, and a more violent and complicated torrent of runes flowed on the sword that popped up. They jumped out faster and faster, and their size unexpectedly doubled!

"Wait for me for three seconds!" Facing the overwhelming sword blades, the gun barrel behind Laurent was working hard to suck out everything in the air, "It's accumulating power!"

"Then what were you doing before!" Anthony cursed anxiously when he saw that the machete he threw couldn't stop the swords coming towards them, "The machete on me couldn't cut them open at all, it's really——"

"——I haven't used it for so long that I almost forgot how to operate it..."

Laurent pursed his lips, flicked the handle in his hand, and the two mechanical arms of [Choir] stood in front of him. The swords were inserted into the metal surface, exploding sparks of different colors. The two machines

In just two or three seconds, his arms were filled with dense weapons, making him look like a giant hedgehog.

"Didn't you say that when the divine blood comes to the world, it will have a serious impact on the world! The time and space eroded by the divine blood is getting bigger and bigger. Leave that area quickly!" Laurent waved his hands, and two machines

He flapped his arms forward boldly, not only swatting away the incoming swords, but the powerful airflow even flew away some weapons in the distance. "If you want to get caught in the turbulence of time and space, you can try it!"

"It's just divine blood, how can my lord be constrained by this!" The bishop turned his head and pointed his right hand towards the divine blood spinning in the air. Half of the expanding space-time turbulence was eliminated in a moment, and he returned to the scene that had just appeared.

Shape, "And you ungrateful ants..."

"Fuck...William, where did you die!" Anthony still has eleven machetes in his hand, and the weapons falling from the air still haven't stopped, even with the protection of the hard iron sheet of [Chorus]

, he also had to be careful to avoid the swords leaking from the air.

"That rogue?" Laurent threw away the two scrapped mechanical arms and re-thrown out two mechanical balls. Once they were freed from the shackles of the palms, they quickly expanded and formed two intact mechanical arms, which were close to the body of the machine.

Together, "Take my move!"

Laurent slammed the button in the center of the dial with his fist, and the cannon behind him exploded with countless thick and hot torrents of magic. The moment the colorful magic shrapnel was shot out, there was actually a piece of music sandwiched in the center of the gunfire.

Performed on the ground! In the air

The sword melted and disappeared as soon as it came into contact with the hot cannonballs. The bishop's previous suppression of the two people was actually pushed back. The thick cannonballs wore away the offensive. Although they failed to directly eliminate the opponent, they were able to end the previously almost irresistible situation.

Suppression is back!

Laurent laughed loudly and kept pressing the bright and blinking button on the dial. As long as it lit up, it meant that the reloading was complete. Round after round of gunfire, the swords in the air were blown up and broken. But in the

At a certain moment, he actually found a golden light that was not artillery fire stepping on his body. Using it as a pedal, he jumped up with a strong step!

"Who are you calling a rogue!" This was a serious question.

William's whole body was covered with a layer of dazzling golden light, and he held the sharp sword tightly in his right hand. He squatted down tightly, then jumped up and jumped to the bishop's position. He kept changing his position in the air.

, palm of left hand

Golden five-pointed stars surged out, like a dough stretched by hands, trapping the falling swords in the air. And he followed these swords, using them as springboards upward, one by one.

Fly up!

"Where's your original sword?"

"It's exported!"

William faced the huge blade coming towards him, swung his arm forward, and threw out a large piece of light golden sword light, directly cutting the giant blade three or four times larger than others in half! Several more came from behind.

A burst of colorful artillery fire blocked all attacks from the front. Under the cover of the artillery fire, he stepped on the hilt of a giant sword, flipped around in the air, quickly blocked the new batch of incoming giant swords, and then

Use the new sword as a stepping stone and jump directly in front of the bishop!

"You are indeed a rogue!" Laurent looked at the dim buttons on his dial and didn't know what to do for a moment. "Leave this divine blood to me! I will make you a new sword!"

"

"Son, where is my son?" Anthony, who was still dazed on the ground, turned around and found that there was actually a punishment agent left here, and judging from his magic skills, his skill was not inferior to him!

Sheldon raised his hand and saw a huge stone wall, which was still growing rapidly on the road. Although it was broken by swarms of swords from time to time, it still blocked the increasingly fierce attack!
To be continued...