"How could this happen..." Although they clearly won, but could not reverse their fate, some people became desperate.
“Has the ending been decided from the beginning?”
“Damn it!” Even Wang Chengzhi couldn’t help but curse out.
“Fight him and kill him with missiles!”
“Fuck him!”
Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Su Hong suddenly said : "Wait, I am willing to accept death from the Holy Blade, but I will postpone the time of destruction until three years later."
Alonso stopped and said with interest: "Oh? You seem to have never He expected that I would regret it from the beginning."
Su Hong said expressionlessly: "Don't you dare agree?"
Alonzo smiled, "Why not."< br>
“No, I can’t agree.” The alliance strongman behind Su Hong shouted anxiously.
Su Hong looked back at Wang Chengzhi, just a look. Although Wang Chengzhi didn't understand what Su Hong wanted to say, he still stopped the impulsive people.
"Very good, you will get your own salvation."
Alonzo stood in front of Su Hong and handed out the holy blade.
Su Hong took the holy blade with both hands, looked at it carefully, then held the dagger handle with both hands, and pointed the dagger blade at the heart on his left chest.
"Stick it, the killing will be far away from you, and you will sleep in the arms of salvation." Alonso clasped his hands and prayed.
“No!”
The moment everyone shouted, Su Hong moved his hands, and the holy blade penetrated the breastplate and ribs, penetrated the flesh, and penetrated the blood-red beating heart.
"Pfft!"
The sound of flesh and blood being penetrated sounded. Su Hong's face suddenly turned pale and he knelt down on the ground weakly.
Alonso showed a satisfied smile, put down his guard, stretched out his hand to hold Su Hong's head, "Child, go to sleep and return to the embrace of salvation."
"It's over..." A soldier knelt on the ground in despair.
Blood welled up in his throat, and blood spilled from the corners of Su Hong's mouth. The heart in his body gradually stopped beating, and the blood stopped flowing.
"I..." He raised his head in a daze and aimed his blurred vision at Alonso.
"Bishop Helmut... help, help me."
"What do you mean?" Alonso frowned, and before he could react, he suddenly felt his body stiffen, and he Loss of control over the power of salvation.
"How is it possible? When did you obtain Helmut's salvation?" Alonso looked at him with surprise as he watched Su Hong, who was still kneeling on the ground, stand up.
Not only Alonso, but also everyone in the league who paid attention to this scene was stunned and had no idea what was happening.
"Sorry, I'm pretending."
Su Hong said leisurely, and then quickly pulled out a dark knife from his waist.
"What?!" Alonso realized that he had fallen into a trap.
Su Hong raised the Hunting God's False Blade with both hands and shouted: "Girard! Help me Hunt the God."
The Hunting God's False Blade, lingering in the aura of death, pierced into the middle of Alonso's chest. In the painful roar, the Hunting God's false blade melted into the wound, and black threads of death spread on Alonso's body to his limbs.
“Damn knight!”
Alonso broke through Bishop Helmut’s restrictions, regained his power, and shook Su Hong away.
"Uh...what did you do to me!" The man looked surprised and staggered back, clutching his chest.
He felt that the power in his body was constantly passing away, beyond his control, and even his soul was imprisoned in this temporary body.
Not far away, Su Hong got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and chuckled: "Alonso, this is a gift specially made for you. I don't know if you like it."
"Damn knight!"
Alonso waved to the sky in panic, and the dim golden river branched into tributaries and crashed towards Su Hong. Su Hong raised his black sword to resist, and the flaming sword magic burned naturally.
"Boom!"
Under the impact of the golden river, Su Hong kept retreating, plowing a deep hole in the ground, and retreated dozens of meters before stopping.
The fire and golden light dissipated, and Su Hong's figure appeared, "Haha, Alonso, you don't even have the strength to hit people, and you still pretend to be a god."
He blocked the body The black sword in front of him swung down, his eyes became serious and cold, igniting his soul and body, and the flames of destruction ignited, and the fire light shot straight into the sky.
The morale of the alliance behind him also rose instantly due to the sudden reversal. Wang Chengzhi shouted, "Brothers, follow our seniors to kill the gods!"
"Kill the gods!"
The firm voice resounded through the sky, the storm of disaster rose again, and the undead flew in to support.
“A bunch of ants!”
Alonso covered his chest, his face twisted and hideous due to pain.
“Destruction is your destination!”
The illusory sacred tree bloomed with light, and golden branches fell from the sky. The golden meteor shower then cut through the sky and crashed into the battlefield. Countless golden beasts and blood-winged angels came on the stage, howling, and besieged everyone.
“Help me stop them!”
Su Hong reminded him and rushed towards Alonso.
"How dare you..." Alonso lost all face and was furious. He condensed the holy blade and wanted to kill the man in front of him.
"Helena, open the mental network." Su Hong shouted.
Helena: "The mental network has been activated for you."
There was a loud roar in Su Hong's mind, as if the flood had submerged the earth after the creation of the world, and the tide of souls was surging, bringing him Here comes the majestic and vast power.
“Judgment!”
He set his sights on Alonso, triggering the trial of thousands of people.
In an instant, the palace of souls rose from the ground, surrounding the two of them. On the seats, a thousand-man army shouted in unison, and raised their swords together with Su Hong.
Su Hong said coldly: "I condemn God!"
"Convict God!"
The legions roared and roared, their souls merged with Su Hong, and a soul knight suddenly expanded and rose. , arrived at the dome of the Soul Palace.
Su Hong raised the Soul Sword in a gesture, and the blazing flame ignited the soul and the sword in his hand.
The giant sword is raised and dropped!
The flames fell from the sky and drowned Alonso in an instant.
Rumble... The illusory soul palace disappeared, the giant sword fell on the battlefield, melted the ground, and magma splashed everywhere, leaving a 100-meter lava valley on the battlefield.
"Knight!" Alonso's cold voice sounded from the deep valley, and his rather embarrassed figure rushed out of the ground and into the sky.
“Do you think this kind of power can defeat me?”
Su Hong was too lazy to waste time with Alonzo. The shadow behind him instantly expanded into a monster and jumped towards him. .
"Get out!"
Alonso condensed the Holy Light Staff and released magic. Countless Holy Light tentacles spurted out, entangled the shadow monster and tore it to pieces.
The shadow cloud blocking his vision dissipated, and Su Hong's figure appeared in front of him again, but at this moment, Su Hong exuded a strange aura.
“The King’s Breath?!”
Alonso’s expression changed, but now it was too late for him to escape. The torn shadows gathered together again and turned into a shadow arm. , covering the sky and hitting him.
Shadow Demon's cold voice sounded, "Trash, die!"
(End of this chapter)