Section 697

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“But even if the law of heaven and earth cannot last too long…” a cherubim said with an ugly face, “The sacred will of several adults Metatron has been activated for nearly ten minutes…”

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The crowd then realized that the sacred will of the four angels of judgment was activated earlier.

A demon army said hatefully: “No wonder Jiang Chen is so patient. He first used the trick just now to consume a wave, and then used the strong men like the Queen to harvest heads! All this was planned long ago!”

The cherubim said gloomily: “All plans can only be based on strength. In the final analysis, we all underestimated Jiang Chen’s strength!”

The two looked at each other subconsciously.

Angels and demons, the two lords of the originally opposing races, actually felt a sense of sympathy when facing Jiang Chen, a common enemy.

The cherubim continued to say loudly: “Everyone, you can’t watch the adults fall, please help immediately.”

The battle of this level between the Queen and Metatron, ordinary myths cannot withstand the aftermath.

Apart from Li, only the lords of military merit and powerful mythical heroes are eligible to enter.

The red side has millions of myths. Although many myths were embarrassed by Li Hanyi's torrent just now, there are also tens of thousands of powerful myths nearby who are rushing towards the direction of the empress.

"Ah... puff..."

A blood mist burst out.

Several angry arhats were smashed into slag by a fist of tens of meters in size just as they approached the empress within 500,000 kilometers.

Zizaitian's figure, nearly a thousand meters tall, appeared in the original place and said lightly:

"Who dares to disturb the elegance of my holy master, this is the end!"

Chapter 665 Kill Metatron! Sword of Spirit!

Jiang Chen consumed all the sect's luck and all the immortal stones accumulated over the years, plus the enlightenment tea, and only then did he promote the eight-nine mysterious skills of the empress and the nine-sky goddess to the realm of transformation.

It is conceivable how difficult it is to cultivate the law of heaven and earth!

Although the fighting power of the Nine Heavens Goddesses at this moment is far inferior to that of the Empress, it is not inferior to ordinary eternal soldiers.

Zizai Tian actually suppressed hundreds of powerful myths with his own strength and dared not act rashly.

The other eight Goddesses also occupied various positions and guarded the Empress in the center.

"Come on!"

Facing the Empress who was getting braver and braver, and his own divine will that was about to be unable to maintain, Metatron was so panicked that he shouted:

"No matter how strong the Fa Tian Xiang Di is, there are only a few people. Kill them together!"

This played a certain role. Nearly 10,000 powerful myths rushed forward, and a fierce battle broke out in an instant, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

"And us!"

With a light shout, thousands of thunders streaked across the void, and Cynthia brought the goddess warriors to kill.

With the increase of Jiang Chen's territory and heroes, the myth goddess warriors can fight two powerful myths alone.

Not to mention the mythical six-star goddess warrior Giselle, whose physique alone is second only to the Nine Heavens Goddess who has opened the Law of Heaven and Earth.

"Count me in!"

The homegirl Tianji Wang also rushed into the battlefield.

With eight mythical four-star clones, she alone is equal to dozens of goddess warriors.

"Burn the fairy stone!"

The Tianji activated the void combat body, and driven by the fairy stone, it was even stronger than Zizaitian.

"Look at my tentacles...ah, it hurts!"

Lolita screamed, and countless branches continued to stab in the void of a hundred kilometers. Although they were cut off one by one, they at least tied up hundreds of myths.

As for the mediocre myth like Long Jiu, Jiang Chen did not dare to let her go deep into the battlefield, and could only place a few void sanctuaries near the defense circle.

After Jiang Chen's full combat power, the red team's strong men also went crazy.

The Cherubim roared:

"General attack! All of us will launch a general attack on Longyuan Town. As long as Longyuan Town can be destroyed, no matter how powerful the Fatian Xiangdi is, it will be nothing but a floating duckweed without roots!"

Millions of myths, billions of legends, burst out with all their might regardless of casualties.

Faced with this tactic of besieging Wei to save Zhao, the entire Longyuan Town had to burst out with all its combat power.

Hundreds of thousands of Dragon Blood War Gods, 10,000 Phoenix Dance War Gods, 20,000 Phoenixes... A total of 200,000 myth legions guarded Longyuan Town in the center.

Although they were in the process of ascending, because the whole town ascended, they did not leave the scope of the God's Domain, and the full attribute bonus of the God's Domain was as high as 60%.

This completely eliminated the gap between the two sides for hundreds of years.

In addition, Longyuan Town has 300 myth military lords, far more than the Red Side.

Although the Red Side's myth legion is several times that of Longyuan Town, it is impossible to break through the defense line for a while.

At this moment.

Jiang Chen felt that the time was ripe, and immediately issued an order on the Longyuan Town channel:

"Sword of the Spirit!"

"Yes!"

Behind the Myth Legion, hundreds of millions of Tianyin Saints had quietly divided into 100,000 teams, each with 1,000 people.

At Jiang Chen's command, all Tianyin Saints swung their swords at the same time.

Hundreds of millions of invisible sword intentions slashed out, with a clear division of labor, and the target was the souls of 100,000 mythical strongmen.

Although the Sword of the Spirit is a legendary skill, its power is not satisfactory. Not to mention using it to deal with strong men, even strong men of the same level are not enough, and most of them are used by upper-level strong men to clear soldiers.

The only advantage is that it directly hits the soul, which is hard to defend against.

Quantitative change can cause qualitative change. Thousands of Tianyin Saints simultaneously launch the Sword of the Spirit against a target, and even mythical strong men can't stand it.

"Ahhh..."

A demon king military lord covered his head tightly, blood gushing out of his mouth and nose, and screamed:

"How could there be so many spiritual swords..."

Poof——

But before he could finish his words, Zhu Yeqing punched him in the head and killed him.

The two were originally evenly matched. The demon lord was hit by thousands of spiritual swords, and it would take him more than a few seconds to recover.

But at the moment of life and death, where would he have a few seconds to give him?

Zhu Yeqing looked at the headless corpse in front of him and sighed:

"It's a good opponent, but it's a pity!"

After that, he went straight to the next enemy.

The mythical military lords were like this, not to mention the ordinary soldiers. Some weak ones turned into idiots!

In just a few seconds, 70,000 to 80,000 mythical strongmen fell, including hundreds of military lords.

The remaining lucky ones were rescued by their companions in time, but they were unable to fight again in a short time.

Even the most dull people knew what happened.

"Jiang Chen actually turned the Sword of Spirit into the initial skill of the Holy Maiden of Tianyin?"

"The Sword of Spirit is useless because it is too rare. But if it can be popularized on a large scale, with its unpredictable characteristics, it is even more terrifying than the [Ancient Art of Binding Corpses] of the Gods!!!"

"Jiang Chen is so terrifying, he must not be left alive!"

One minute later.

Another wave of Sword of Spirit output.

Although the Red side was prepared and cautious this time, it still lost 30,000 mythical strongmen. As for the surviving military merit lords, they had already withdrawn from the battlefield. This made Zhu Yeqing and other 300 strongmen like fish in water, and they all killed like crazy.

"Damn it, without the mythical strongmen, we can't break through the defense of Longyuan Town; but as long as we rush to the front line, the mythical strongmen will become the target of decapitation!"

From the perspective of overall combat power, 100,000 mythical strongmen are nothing to the Red side, but for any lord, mythical strongmen are treasures.

Now these treasures are actually consumed here, and everyone feels distressed.

A mechanical monarch's electronic eyes flashed wildly, and a calm voice came out.

"If this goes on, even if we break through Longyuan Town, our mythical troops will be killed and wounded. The legion that has accumulated for hundreds of years has lost at least half of its strength!"

The mechanical race is straightforward and directly speaks out the thoughts of all the lords at the moment.

"I shouldn't participate in this ascension battle!"

If strong men like them really lose more than half of their strength, they may not be able to recover for decades.

The angel of wisdom shouted angrily: "It's come to this, what's the point of saying this?"

The hydralisk Arhat was also hit by the sword of spirit just now, but he escaped with his powerful strength. He put his claws together and said:

"Amitabha, His Majesty Metatron can't hold on any longer!"

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly looked at the most intense battlefield.

The empress fought one against four, and she became more and more courageous; on the other hand, the sacred aura of the four angels of judgment was getting weaker and weaker!

In fact, the duration of the law of heaven and earth and the sacred will is similar, and it depends on the strength of both sides.

But the empress is strong because she takes action later.

Finally, Metatron couldn't hold on any longer and shouted:

"Retreat, separate retreats!"

After saying that, he shot out to the rear without looking back.

The other three angels of judgment didn't dare to neglect it and quickly fled in three other directions.

But just as they flew a few kilometers away, ripples appeared in the surrounding void.