Chapter 311 Destroying You Has Nothing to Do with You

Medea was in a tough fight at this time.

The defeat was already apparent. Barlotte, who walked out of the light column, was a true third-level life-level extreme strongman. His strength should be the strongest of the fourth-level life-level.

If it was in the heyday three hundred years ago.

Medea herself was still confident that she could fight him head-on, at least she would not lose.

But now.

In the past three hundred years.

Her body had long been rotten in the soil, and now she could not even fully release the radiation she had bred, and her strength was less than half of her glorious period.

But, even so.

Medea still had a carefree expression on her face, while on the contrary, Barlotte, who walked out of the sea of ​​light, had already gained the upper hand and suppressed the enemy, but his face was gray and iron-green.

These two people.

On the contrary, Medea looked more like a winner.

"Hahaha, smash it!" Medea roared. Her two wings had been ripped off in the battle. The huge dragon skeleton with a metallic luster was covered with charred marks, but this beast of the third life level still possessed unparalleled power. She moved forward and rushed towards the enemy with a storm. The two prism tanks in front of her fired, and the fire exploded in front of Medea's chest, and the hard bones collapsed. But at the same time. Medea's claws had already caught her prey. The medium tank, which was seven or eight meters long, was as fragile as a building block toy in Medea's hands. It was thrown away by Medea without any resistance and fell under the city wall with a roar. The huge inertia caused the technicians in the cockpit to hit the steel without any defense. In an instant, it was the end of broken tendons and bones. Even with the strong physical fitness of the gods in this situation, there was not much chance of survival, and death was the inevitable destination. Beside Medea. The corpse lord Bengerot had died. His strong body was split in half from top to bottom by the beam weapon wielded by the four-winged angel, including the warhorse under his crotch. The psychic attack that followed instantly submerged the soul fire of the corpse lord.

In a sense.

The gods and demons who are born proficient in psychic energy really have obvious restraint on the undead.

The psychic energy they master is like water. As long as it is contaminated with the soul fire of the undead, it can cause serious damage to their souls.

Therefore, in the battle with the gods, especially the angels, once the body of the undead rots in the continuous blows, it actually means the arrival of death.

Bengerot's soul was scattered and disappeared completely.

But its death created an opportunity for Medea, and the dragon breath of the corpse dragon submerged the enemy.

The flames from the radiation of the past can also cause very serious damage to the evolvers of the third life level. Of course, this ability is still not enough to cause fatal damage to the well-equipped gods angels.

Unfortunately...

No one thought of it.

On the battlefield, the Great Tomb still had the third and strongest Undead Evolver.

The Undead Archmage Xino walked out of the shadows, and the poison-filled dagger lightly pierced into the heart of the angel.

The cursed sword transformed by the power of the shadow easily slashed across the angel's body, cutting the angel's wings along the scars caused by the dragon's breath like cutting white paper, and after cutting off the head, the tall body was repeatedly cut into several pieces with a buzzing sonic boom.

So, in the shocked eyes of everyone.

The archangel who had been active in the Ark Age turned into a miserable piece of meat, and blood, flesh and bones fell from the sky.

So far!

Barlot had to take action.

Otherwise, the situation in Heaven Mountain would be completely out of control in an unpredictable way.

"Kill!"

Medea was seriously injured, and Xino still maintained full combat effectiveness.

At this moment, the two gravekeepers took action at the same time, and went to Barlot from the left and right directions.

The cold dark sword hummed and vibrated, surrounded by a corrupt aura, and the sword energy overlapped and fell like continuous water waves, while on the other side, there was a vicious breath that fell like a waterfall.

The two gravekeepers had tried their best.

But facing this level of attack, Barlot still had an expression of indifference on his face.

Pure white light spread from his body, forming a dazzling and moving wings behind Barlot, and the breath turned into billowing smoke and dust in the light, and the cold sword energy like water waves disappeared silently.

After resolving the attacks of the two.

Barlot's counterattack was swift and fierce, with the determination to kill.

The six gorgeous wings spread to the maximum extent, the feathers became sharp and the sound of steel friction was heard, and they shot towards Medea and Xino.

Xino's situation was slightly better, and he could barely block for a while in the dense attack with his superb swordsmanship.

Of course, in the end, the body was still inevitably pierced by the stream of light, and the gray mist on the cracks on the skeleton became much thinner in a way that could be seen by the naked eye.

It was only injured here, but Medea was almost dying.

The corpse dragon was huge, and there was no way to avoid such intensive attacks. It could only use its thicker shoulder blades as a shield to resist.

Boom!

The white feathers took root in the skeleton.

Then it exploded like high-energy gunpowder, connected together, and turned into a rolling and boiling mushroom-shaped smoke cloud.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, half of Medea's body had disappeared out of thin air, leaving only her head, chest and a long spine dragging on the ground. She could no longer move, and the soul fire in her eyes became weak. Incomparable, as if it can dissipate with a gust of wind.

"Hee hee hee!"

But even so, Medea was laughing. Although her laughter was weak, it was painless and seemed to be hearty and refreshing.

It was enough for her to be able to see Paradise Mountain turn into a sea of ​​fire before she died. Walking in the long darkness, time has become a kind of torture.

However.

After gaining the upper hand, Balot did not continue to take action.

His eyes became more serious than ever before, even vaguely mixed with a little shock and fear.

At that moment, there seemed to be spiritual fluctuations coming from a distance.

The protoss warriors and the dimensional spider mecha were restless, feeling as if they were under tremendous pressure in the deep sea.

The blazing flames below also began to dance irregularly, and the Psychic Tower flashed with unstable currents, which became faster and faster, and the amplitude became larger and larger, and finally exploded into a beam of light reaching the sky.

"Boom——!!!"

The pale radiation became the only thing between heaven and earth. There was life approaching the fortress across a long distance, and the huge cone-shaped cloud burst followed it like a shadow.

As they got closer, people realized that it was an extremely huge white wolf, half its body taller than the fortress.

She rushed towards Tiantang Mountain without slowing down, and collided straight with the fortress in the horrified eyes of the protoss warriors. The roaring sound could even make the soul fire of the undead beat wildly. Tiantang Mountain stood tall The century-old city wall collapsed under this huge force, and the smoke and dust billowed up, but it could not cover the shadow like a deep nightmare.

——"Valkyrie!"

The protoss warriors let out hysterical shrill shouts.

This ancient race has a long lifespan and difficult reproduction. It can take decades or even hundreds of years to become a qualified warrior.

Therefore, many of the protoss warriors in the army on the city wall have lived from the golden age to the present.

They had witnessed the heroic appearance of the Valkyrie with their own eyes. The holy white wolf radiated light that was more brilliant than the angels, and could even compete with the ancient gods for glory.

And now.

The figure appeared again.

This time, she brings destruction and blazing fire, vowing to drive out all enemies.

"Are the rumors true?"

Balot wears golden kinetic energy armor with complicated carvings on it.

White pure spiritual energy burned and danced on the glazed armor like flames. This armor is called the King of Light. It was once the equipment of a certain archangel. It was given to him after being eliminated. It is Balot's most cherished collection.

But now.

When Balot stood in front of the white wolf.

This exquisitely crafted armor could not provide him with any sense of security at all. When his figure was reflected in the pair of blue pain, only boundless chill spread in his heart.

"No, that's impossible!"

Cold sweat broke out on Balot's forehead, and he muttered as if talking to himself, "This is not true, the Valkyrie is dead..."

He breathed heavily.

The voice also became firm, "Fire! Saturation coverage strike!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dense purple-red plasma fell from the sky like raindrops, mixed with terrifyingly powerful weapons such as star javelins.

"idiot!"

White Wolf shook his head.

If it were the past, she would probably have to use her own strength to resist.

But now, after becoming Su Heng's template and joining this family of world-destroying behemoths, White Wolf realized how delicious it was.

As long as Su Heng allows it, White Wolf can borrow the power of his brothers and sisters to some extent.

Although her own life level has not increased, the different offensive and defensive methods have made White Wolf's combat ability increase exponentially, and she can deal with various complex situations.

laugh!

A piercing scream like glass rubbing appeared out of thin air.

Adam's void spiritual energy appeared again, covering the entire battlefield.

During the battle between Wangjing City and Jordan, the special weapons used by the Crusaders could completely render long-range firepower useless on the battlefield.

But now, when Adam's psychic level reaches its true limit, his power is much more convenient than those means.

Not only can those long-range weapons be deactivated, but these attacks can also be returned intact.

Boom!

Continuous explosions came from all around.

The prism tanks, the few remaining psychic towers, and the dimensional spiders were all completely destroyed by the attack. The high-temperature air waves were mixed with steel fragments, and they burst out irregularly towards the surroundings.

But the white wolf remained motionless, looking down at the ant-sized protoss warriors in front of him.

The terrifying radiation radiated outward. When it fell on the soldiers, they did not notice anything strange at first, but soon something terrible and unheard of even for aliens happened.

The moment the light falls.

The powerful protoss warriors were horrified to find that some kind of evil will was born in their bones.

Irregular sharp bone spurs grew on the bones. They threw the body of the protoss away along the texture of the muscles, tore out the internal organs, and then roared out from the bloody kinetic armor. The bloody ribs were hung with tattered organs. .

"Your mission is over. Next, leave this place to me..."

The white wolf's eyes fell on Medea.

Becomes a little softer.

"As you command, my queen..."

Medea said hoarsely. Under the influence of the talent of life alchemy, her vitality was quickly replenished, and her incomplete body was also spreading and growing.

Soon, two skeletal dragon wings spread outward from the shoulder blades.

Medea struggled to stand up. Although she could not fully recover to her peak, her movement was no longer hindered.

"Thank you, my queen."

Medea leaned on the wall and repeated softly. When she first met the white wolf, Medea seemed fiery and straightforward, but in fact, deep down, she was just as suspicious of the resurrected white wolf as Xino.

No one can be sure of the will born from that skeleton.

Is it the demon in the subspace that fools people's hearts, or is it the immortal heroic spirit of the former Valkyrie that has reunited?

But now, when the white wolf is really determined to save those humans, he will not hesitate to put himself into a situation to achieve it successfully. For Medea, the white wolf now has her complete approval.

from now on.

She, Medea Akales, will use her lifelong faith and will to follow the glory of the White Wolf, and she will be proud of the White Wolf Brunhil.

"Yeah!" Bai Lang didn't say anything, just nodded lightly.

His eyes were still fixed on his enemy.

The Corpse Dragon said no more, spread his wings and staggered away from the battlefield. The Protoss army had suffered heavy casualties in the previous battle, and no one was stopping him from leaving at this moment.

Archmage Xino looked deeply at Bai Lang, his body turned into a shadow, and also disappeared from the place.

The fire spread through the city, the city walls collapsed, and the corpses hanging with scarlet flesh threads danced wildly in the flames. The scene was like hell.

The stage has been set.

White Wolf and Seraphim Balot are the masters of this stage.

The white wolf, which is more than two hundred meters long, exudes an indescribable aura just standing here.

This was truly immovable as a mountain. She did not speak or move, and just stared at Balot calmly, which made him feel an irresistible and powerful force, as if it were as unshakable as a mountain.

"If you want to take away those slaves, your purpose should have been achieved."

In the calm, Balot suddenly spoke.

"The archangel may come to Heaven Mountain at any time. If I were you, I would leave during the chaos and maybe have a chance to escape."

The white wolf looked past the huge wings on Balot's back and stared at the endless dark red city walls on Heaven Mountain.

The power of the template crossed the boundary between life and death. A blood-red river flowed through the abandoned city. Incalculable human slaves, shackled and in ragged clothes, stared at her with numb eyes.

Ah…

Paradise Mountain is a glorious and majestic city.

But this glorious city was built on the corpses of human martyrs.

"You're right..." Bai Lang's eyes were dark. She could feel that the Great Tomb was breaking away from the physical universe, and it was full of hope and escaping towards the shelter world according to the set procedures.

If the mission has been successfully completed according to the original plan, there is no need to continue fighting.

"but-"

Before Balot could breathe a sigh of relief, the white wolf grinned his lips, revealing his gleaming teeth, and said in a low voice, "——Destroying you has nothing to do with you."