Chapter 1714: The Evil God of the Heavenly Gorge VII
Barros held his chin in his hand and forced himself to calm down: "Of course the Holy Emperor will be the final winner, I have no doubt about it. I even Who in the world can be the opponent of the Holy Emperor?"
"You said. Which aspect is it?”
“Any aspect.”
“That’s not necessarily the case,” said Fernando, the knife-wielding elf tribesman. The most powerful one, the Holy Emperor was also defeated in front of me.”
Barros said unhappily: "Tsk, who asked you this?"
The Haichao people kept looking at the blue glacier.
Fernando asked: "You want to help the Holy Emperor? I tell you, there is no need at all. There is no need to worry about the strength and mind of the Holy Emperor."
The Haichao tribe murmured: "The great sage of the Holy Garden is no joke. If Saint Yisrae doesn't It’s not surprising that he is an opponent. But if he really loses here, the so-called creation of kingship is just empty talk.”
Barros was puzzled: “Big Fat Fish, what do you mean? Do you hope that the Holy Emperor will win, or hope that he will lose?”
The Haichao tribe member said: "I mean this is a battle for him to prove his strength. If the road to the creation of royal power cannot pass the current hurdle, there will be no need to talk about it in the future."
Stasi Suddenly she said: "Pay attention, someone is coming." She saw a black spot on the opposite side under the glacier, speeding towards this side. She took off the monocular on her waist and looked, and it turned out that it was a person riding a gryphon. Flying close to the ground.
Fernando's expression immediately became serious: "Those who dare to come here under such circumstances must have extraordinary strength." As soon as he finished speaking, he heard some noise behind him, and when he turned around, the Haichao tribesman had disappeared. figure.
Dil Hutok is one of the Twelve Riders of the Temple of the Holy Garden. From the moment they learned about the falling meteorite, everyone was busy dealing with the disaster. Everyone was thinking about how to prevent the disaster, and Hutok was also anxious about it. But these days, he had a vague feeling that something was wrong. The news about Kong Jianjiang first came from the public, and the source was unknown. Even Sora, the owner of Sora, had almost forgotten Sora, why would someone else think of him first?
There are many big countries in the world, as well as many ancient countries. It is not surprising that the documents of these countries will record the words and phrases of space. Perhaps there is a scholar from a certain country with profound knowledge who has a keen insight into and associates the power of space. It is possible that this person does not reveal his identity and uses the method of folk dissemination to pass the news to the Holy Garden. After all, the Holy Garden is not omnipotent. Many of the sages and scholars in the Holy Garden are composed of well-educated people from various countries. But as a Templar who has long dealt with difficult problems and often assisted GITW in handling cases, he smelled a hint of conspiracy.
Of course, the sages of the Holy Garden are not mediocre nerds, but it is hard to imagine that the upcoming meteor disaster will be a trap used by others. There is not much time left for them to deal with the arrival of the meteorite. No one will think about it. Hutok is just guessing about it.
He has never believed that anyone would dare to ambush the great sage Dawson of the Holy Garden in this way. Anyone who dares to do this is either ignorant or committing suicide, not to mention that the Water Kingdom will definitely send experts to accompany him for protection. But he still came to the Water Country with a cautious attitude, only one day separated from Dawson who came first. When he arrived at the capital of the Kingdom of Water, Dawson had just left for less than two hours with two guards from the palace. He followed closely, but unexpectedly, a battle broke out in the Yuetian Gorge on the way.
The gryphon flies very fast. Hutok is getting closer and closer to the glacier in the sky. Even though he is still far away, he can still feel the kind of feeling that only top masters have in a duel. sense of oppression. He was secretly scared, who could fight against the great sage Dawson? There are very few people in the world who can compete with the Great Sage of the Holy Garden. Although there are still some famous eighth-level masters on the mainland, there is still a big difference between the eighth-level master and the eighth-level master.
He didn't have time to think too much, he had to rush over to help Dawson. Dawson is old and has old wounds in his body. I don't know what the situation is now. Just when he was lying on the back of the griffin, preparing to rush to the glacier to fight, a high-speed shadow suddenly pressed towards him.
Bang~! The aura spread, and the walking griffon died on the spot. Hutok reacted very quickly and took off the shield on his back to block the enemy's attack, but the huge impact force made him hit the ground from a low altitude like a cannonball, causing dust and snow to fly for a long time.
"What a strong force!" Hetok was shocked. He slowly stood up with his hunched legs. In the cold snow dust, he saw a tall figure opposite, followed by a arrogant voice. Smoke and dust came.
"Stop here. That glacier is not your battlefield!"
Hetok heard the other party's voice was different, and his brows moved slightly: "Haichao people."
The smoke and dust dispersed, and sure enough, a Haichao tribesman with dark blue demon shells all over his body, wearing heavy armor, stood less than 20 meters away from him.
The Haichao people looked at the emblem on Hutok's armor with arrogant eyes: "You are the Templar Knight of the Holy Garden. I don't know which one of the Twelve Temple Knights you are?"
Htok Instead of answering, he asked: "Who are you?"
"No matter who you are, your strength..." This Haichao tribesman took off a strange weapon from his back: "The evil god of the sea tide - Leviathan invites you to fight!" He raised his hand. , the strange weapon struck Hettok head-on.
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The most shocking battle in hundreds of years is taking place in the dreamland of the galaxy. Sahoor Dawson has light in one hand and darkness in the other. The magic of black and white is constantly intertwined, and the skills of heavenly spirits and incarnations continue to shine. Having mastered the advanced elemental power of light and black, it is still difficult to gain the upper hand in the face of both gods and demons!
St. Yis's palms formed ice, and the Devil's Limit forcibly snatched the dark elements in the air that Dawson had a higher dominance over and merged them with its four elements, forming a six-element unity: "Gods and Demons Dual Limits· Ye Wushen Strike!" The brown ice warrior emerged from behind him and struck with a bang, resisting Dawson's incoming magic.
The two faced each other in the air and struck again at the same time. Both sides mixed their magic into the power of the guardian and merged. There was another loud noise that shook the earth. The entire galaxy dreamland could hardly bear the confrontation between the two. The power of attack.
Dawson stood on top of the clouds in the sky and gasped for air. This battle has been going on so far. Not only is his old physique almost unable to support it, but even the vast sea of magic in his body cannot withstand it. Such a huge consumption. The difference is that Saint Isla on the opposite side seems to have inexhaustible and inexhaustible magic power. He knew that it was caused by the golden ornaments worn by St. Yis. Being extremely sensitive to the flow of magic power, he clearly felt that after every magic move, the golden ornaments continued to absorb the remaining magic power in the air. .
St. Yis, who still had some remaining magic power, did not give the opponent any chance to relax. The residual power of the previous magic trick had not dissipated, and the third magic trick had already been used. In desperation, Dawson, who had insufficient magic power to relieve himself, only used his magic power to forcefully respond.
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(End of this chapter)