Chapter 227 The Supreme Intrusion
"..." When he heard Asvis say these threatening words, the corners of Luo Xiu's black-striped face twitched slightly.
"Death Priest" Asvis, he should be the one who obviously fell into the terrible situation of the desperate one-on-one, but Luo Xiu always had the impression that Asvis "burned to ashes and his mouth was hard" feel.
He didn't bother to say anything to Aswith, and just gave Fenrir, the "Ember Wolf King", the command to attack.
The next moment, the black flame light condensed in Fenrir's bloody mouth quickly shot out in the direction of Aswes.
Aswes couldn't dodge. He didn't expect that the opponent would launch a direct attack. The expression on his face changed instantly. In a hurry, he only had time to build a death barrier and raise his staff as a symbolic defense.
Then, the group of demonic flames flashing with terrifying dark light roared and hit him.
--boom! ! ! The barrier was shattered in an instant, and a violent explosion followed. The black and purple flames with fragments of dark light quickly dissipated in the air, tearing Asvis's body apart with terrifying streaks. Wound.
The terrifying air waves began to spread outward in circles, and the blood in Asvis's wound was flowing uncontrollably, and the overflowing flames reflected the columns of blood that shone with dark light.
"Ahem! Ahem..." Aswes's face suddenly turned pale. He coughed twice, and his only eye showed confusion and surprise.
"You...you made the wrong choice..."
Aswiss said the last words in a cold voice. At the same time, he lightly waved the death staff, lifting all restrictions on the movement of the undead.
"——Roar!!!" Around Luo Xiu, the violent aura of the reanimated undead that had gradually converged suddenly spread out again. They roared and bared their teeth as they rushed towards Luo Xiu and the others, intent on tearing these intruders into pieces.
Behind Luo Xiu, the "Holy Abyss" apostles, Intis, Boozer and the Undertaker also disappeared at the same time. The three of them rushed towards the undead in three directions, blocking their surging offensive.
The sharp blades in the hands of Intis and the two "apostles" were constantly cutting and mincing the flesh and blood of the animated undead. A strong smell of blood gradually spread, and pieces of undead fell and shattered, but under the "stitching" of the spirituality of death, new undead were condensed.
Looking around at the figures of his men blocking the undead, Luo Xiu pondered for a moment.
He can feel and stitch together the spirits, souls and flesh and blood of the undead, most of which are not of the same origin. Although his Holy Seal of Authority "Seal of Severance" can block their connection, there are too many activated dead souls, and it is not cost-effective to waste the number of uses of authority specifically for this purpose.
The person who maintains the continued activities of these undead spirits is the "priest of death" Asvis. As long as he can be defeated, the activities of the undead will naturally stop, and their bodies will quickly disintegrate.
Thinking about this rapidly in his mind, Luo Xiu stopped watching, drew the scarlet sickle from his bracelet, and rushed towards the "Priest of Death" Asvis.
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When he saw the enemy in black robes and masks rushing toward him, "Priest of Death" Asweis was stunned for a moment.
He gritted his teeth, and a ferocious expression gradually formed on his face.
From Asvis's point of view, he only felt that these enemies in front of him were all crazy.
These enemies broke into the stronghold of their "Secret Prayer of Death", killed all their colleagues, and now refuse to have any dialogue with them. They actually started fighting within three seconds of meeting... The other party was completely unable to communicate! In other words, the other party did not give me a chance to communicate at all...
It seems that trying to make the other party leave voluntarily through half threats and half negotiations is not feasible. Aswes thought about this quickly. The staff in his hand also moved at the next moment, and the tip of the staff drew a perfect arc in mid-air.
On the arc path, six small balls like miniature black holes emerged from nowhere. They spiral around themselves, and terrifying death energy quickly condenses within them.
Just when Luo Xiu rushed to Asweiss with a flashing scarlet scythe, the death energy in the six small balls above Asweiss' head had also been accumulated.
They immediately sprayed fine black rays at Luo Xiu at the same time, and the strange thick fog of death spread and steamed, quickly covering Luo Xiu's figure.
Luo Xiu's free left hand flashed golden light at the same time. He held his left hand forward, and three golden light curtains condensed in front of him.
——Wow! Wow! Asvis's death ray hit the light curtain of the "Triple Holy Guard" heavily. The first light curtain quickly shattered, the second light curtain also had some cracks, and only the third light curtain remained intact.
"Glory!" A trace of surprise flashed in Asweis's eyes, "'Triple Holy Guardian'! You are the priest of 'Glory'!"
Aswes, who had experienced the era of "Holy War", quickly recognized the holy technique used by Luo Xiu. He shouted loudly, but continued to swing the staff in several arcs, summoning the same black ball as before.
After understanding the fate of the opponent, "Priest of Death" Asvis quickly confirmed the battle strategy. The black balls he released were filled with a large amount of the curse of death. As soon as they were condensed, they all bombarded them together, shattering the "three layers". "Holy Guard" defense, blasting through the enemy's body.
This curse, which is infused with a large amount of "death" corrosive effect, can effectively corrode the shield of protection of the Holy Light. From the previous tentative attack, Aswes had already seen that although the opponent's "triple shield" was strong, it was far from indestructible.
The opponent is a priest with a "fourth level of destiny". As long as his defense can be shattered, it will be easy to kill him!
Aswes thought this, a crazy expression appeared on his face, and at the same time, he waved the death staff, causing the black balls that had completed charging to activate together again!
——Boom! Boom boom boom! Countless jet-black rays hit the golden light curtain and exploded on the screen. The second light curtain quickly shattered, and dense cracks appeared on the third light curtain. The remaining swaying golden light on it seemed dangerous.
But Aswith's bombardment was not over yet, more dark rays bit towards Luo Xiu's position like little snakes. The rising black light gradually engulfed his figure, and "death" had occupied the high ground of the fierce battle.
Until Aswes could no longer see the enemy in his sight, and at the same time there was a crisp sound in his ears.
Asvis knew that the enemy's "triple holy protection" and the last golden light curtain had been shattered, and the death ray that was still bombarding completely hit the enemy.
At this time, Aswes' face finally slowly and subtly curved the corners of his mouth.
You must know that it is not an attack simply infused with the corrosive energy of death, but is accompanied by a deep instant death curse. Even if the death erosion fails to kill the enemy on the spot, the attached curse will make the enemy fall into a cage of real death.
Asvis was thinking about this with pride. However, when the black light in front of him dissipated, the sight in front of him made Aswes' smile disappear instantly.
The false god lingering in the gray mist appeared in Asvis's field of vision the moment the black light dissipated. In its left hand is a round shield flowing with the dark spirituality of death, and behind it are the enemies that Asvis blasted with black balls of death.
Apart from a few broken cracks on his robe, the enemy showed no signs of injury at all. Not only is the direct bombardment of death erosion, but even the deep instant death curse shows no sign of taking effect at all!
what happened? Why is this happening? ! The expression on Aswes's face changed several times, but he was just dazed for a moment. The enemy in front of him had already rushed in front of him brandishing a sickle. ——Shua! Scarlet light flashed, and the scythe's blade immediately jumped up with scorching magic flames, and struck down on the shoulder of Aswith holding the staff.
Aswiss ducked backwards, and at the same time he raised the staff in his hand to block, and the sickle blade attached with the magic flame struck the staff heavily.
The staff containing the spirit of death was immediately split into two. At the same time, the huge force also caused Asvis to be knocked upside down on the spot, and was once again heavily embedded in the wall of the stronghold.
"Cough...cough...cough..." Aswes's face was as white as a sheet of paper. He was beaten into a daze. Although his brain was spinning rapidly, he still couldn't understand the current situation.
His enemy was the "Priest" of the fourth level of [Glory] who could use the "Triple Holy Protection". However, just when the priest's last shield was broken, he summoned something that seemed to be a "god". Blocked all subsequent attacks for him...
But just like this, Aswes also saw with his own eyes that the death curse released by himself had indeed penetrated the priest's defense and penetrated into his body.
But why is there nothing wrong with the enemy in front of us? ! Even though Aswes was thinking desperately about these things, he still couldn't find any clue and couldn't think of any possibility of realizing them.
Of course, what he didn't know was that not long ago, the epic specialty "Death Praiser" obtained by Luo Xiu by killing the "Death Teller" happened to give him the ability to be immune to the "deep death" curse; The specialty "Lord of All Souls" given by the dead "Ancestral Spirit Bishop" also made it possible for him, as a priest of [Glory], to make a contract with the [Lost] God.
In a sense, a considerable part of these incredible abilities that Luo Xiu now possesses are "gifts" after the death of [Lost] believers, and this boomerang finally hit the fellow [Lost] On the believer's Aswis.
But it was obvious that "Priest of Death" Asvis had no time to think about anything more at this time.
The next moment, Luo Xiu's second slash followed, and the edge of the scarlet scythe touched Asvis's body.
——His! The sharp blade sliced through the skin and flesh, shattered the bones, and cut off Aswes' entire right arm by the roots, leaving only a trace of flesh connected.
Severe pain surged up, and the ferocious expression on Aswes's face reached its peak in an instant, just like the ravine pattern on a bun made by a beginner for the first time.
Finally, Aswes felt fear in his heart, deep fear.
Up to this point, he had completely become the loser in this fierce battle, but he still could not figure out who the enemies who invaded the stronghold were and what their purpose was.
Aswes held his half-broken arm and kept retreating deeper against the wall. His body began to tremble unnaturally, and he could no longer hide the fear and despair in his heart.
The priest in front of him had raised the scarlet sickle again and was approaching him step by step. He would soon push Asvis into a dead corner.
However, just when Luo Xiu was about to give Asvis a powerful attack and then give him a 'mercy punch', leaving some health to facilitate the 'Crazy Piety' transformation on him.
--boom! --boom! Right above the stronghold, there were sudden bursts of huge explosions.
The smoke and dust above the head began to spread downwards, and the gravel was also shaken down. Someone is trying to cut through the top of the stronghold and get down to the battlefield inside the stronghold!
Due to this sudden change, Luo Xiu quickly stopped all movements in his hands and disappeared towards the back.
--boom! --boom! The explosion continued, and soon after, a large hole was opened on the top of the stronghold, and a figure shining with silver light jumped in from the hole.
It was a knight. He wore bright silver heavy armor engraved with red lines. He held a kite-shaped shield emitting crimson light in one hand, and a double-edged giant ax in the other hand. Some traces of gravel remain.
Luo Xiu, who had been hiding in the dark, immediately detected the knight while he was still looking around for enemies.
The detection results also made Luo Xiu feel a little more solemn.
——"Knight of the Throne"! The person who penetrated the ceiling and descended into the stronghold was the [Supreme] "Knight of the Throne"!
"Knight of the Throne" Frosa is the second-in-command behind "Grand Inquisitor" Baines in the side court of [Supreme]. He unexpectedly entered this stronghold suddenly, which was somewhat beyond Luo Xiu's expectation.
"Hiss..." When he saw "Throne Knight" Frosa appearing, Luo Xiu couldn't help but frown, and he began to think about countermeasures in his mind.
Blessed by the effect of the "Hidden Mist" specialty, "Knight of the Throne" Frosa was not able to detect Luo Xiu's figure for the moment.
He only heard the sounds of fierce fighting coming from other parts of the stronghold far away from here, but except for "Death Priest" Asvis, the other pagans in this stronghold were not from Frosa. Target.
He then walked over to "Priest of Death" Aswes, who was leaning in the corner and looked half-dead.
Looking at Asvis who was covered in bruises, "Knight of the Throne" Frosa made a contemptuous and mocking voice from under his visor.
"It's really ugly, Aswes." Frosa's deep voice came out, "Although Baines did promise to 'protect' you, with your current behavior, it's hard for me to believe that you still treat us. What's the use?"
"..."
Faced with Frosa's sarcasm, Aswes did not respond vocally. He just weakly raised his arm, stretched out his bony fingers, and pointed tremblingly behind Frosa.
Frosa still didn't understand what Aswith meant, but alarm bells suddenly sounded in his heart.
The next moment, Frosa suddenly noticed an extremely dangerous aura coming from behind him.
He turned around suddenly, subconsciously blocking the kite-shaped shield with crimson in his hand in front of him.
And the moment he turned around, he saw a dark, ominous giant hammer that was about to hit his head.
"...God?" For a moment, doubts appeared in Frosa's heart.
--boom! The giant hammer had hit the kite-shaped shield that Frosa raised above his head, erupting into a deep black light and dark fog, completely submerging and swallowing Frosa's figure.
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(End of chapter)