The first enchanted warrior was removed, Duran led the way and killed silently. The second enchanted warrior met him, and the smile on his face turned into anger. However, when the war halberd slid into the gap between the flesh and blood cast into armor and bone spurs, the face of some kind of dog suddenly wrinkled and softened, and sighed in pain. The third enchanted warrior excitedly widened the five snake eyes on his face, holding up the spear like a spine, and was about to stab, but Duran lifted the tail of the war halberd and crashed into his unprotected face, forcing the enchanted warrior to stagger back.
Just as he was about to attack again, the halberd had already cut off his head.
The other Phoenix Imperial Guards bravely moved forward, walking between the tentacles summoned by the Word Bearers. Wherever the silver light ejected from their halberds went, darkness boiled.
The enchanted warriors fell one after another, and the other whistleblowers charged forward. They grinned, and the blaster in their hands rang through the air, and their weapons were covered with blood-colored oil stains like water.
Duran avoided the attack of a meteor hammer, turned around and avoided a whizzing claw, cut off the arm connected to the claws, then shook his wrist and hit the sword in the throat of another dark fallen man. The sun armor on his body shone brightly in the flashing light.
"Go to die with the alien!"
A Chaos Terminator wearing a four-corner helmet and holding a giant hammer attacked the Eternal Burning Blade. The demon hammer in his hand, like a goat's head, swearing to smash the opponent into flesh paste, but Duran slid backward like a squirting wind. At the moment when the opponent's heavy hammer hit the ground, he turned around and kicked the opponent's face, mixed with the sound of wind and thunder and flames, kicked the huge Terminator to the ground and ignited the opponent's head.
The cultists also attacked him from all directions, snickering and moaning, and the weapons in their hands opened fire at will, as if they didn't care whether their attacks would hit their companions.
However, when the blade passed through a mask made of human skin by a cultist, his roar turned into a wet bubble sound.
"Erase these dirty stains!"
Ella Ashbel's voice was as crisp as a collision wind chime. The Taoist warriors of the Color's Ark roared and revenge slogans rushed out, but they were not many, mainly fierce Avengers and Howling Banshee. However, Soshiyan knew that their strength was more than that. The real ace of the Color's Ark was actually-
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The hell beast roared in pain, the space around it was torn apart, and its huge body was covered with gaseous mesh material. Then more than ten dimensional spiders appeared nearby.
With the last shrill roar, the huge beast was cut into countless small pieces of block shape
Elsewhere, dimensional spiders also appeared ghostly and launched unexpected attacks on the verbalists, with the number exceeding the sum of other Dao Path Warriors.
This is the most unique part of the Color's Ark. They have a dimensional spider shrine with abnormal proportions, but the reasons are unknown to outsiders, or even to their own people. At least the Golden Feather Guards cannot find out anything, perhaps only the Prophets' Council and the Bishops in the Shrine know.
When Soshiyan learned about this, he had a little personal guess.
For example, the Phoenix Lord of the Dimension Spider.
Regarding why there is no Phoenix Lord in this path, Soshiyang even specifically asked Mogana, but the other party has been avoiding this question and even told Soshiyang clearly that he could not say it.
Why can't you say it? Is it impossible to say it? Or is it difficult to say it?
The more the Phoenix Lords conceal, the more secrets are hidden.
Suddenly, a burst spell pulled Soshiyang's attention back to his eyes. Above the prophet's dome, the ugly things appeared in a fuzzy body in a rolling mud. The wriggling and dark bodies spread like a carpet, approaching the surrounding Ada, especially Soshiyang, with many tortured echoes mixed in.
A man who looked as decayed as a corpse appeared in front of the broken prophet's dome arch, holding the ritual blade with his blood-stained hands, staring at Soshiyan, his eyes burning, burning the fire of anger and hatred, and engraving the seal of destruction of power in front of him with a ritual dagger.
"You are not a spiritual clan, why do you hide it!"
"Kor Fallon, today is your end!"
But Ella Ashbel suddenly attacked. She waved her staff and curled the air around her like a cloak, folded the reality, forming an empty pocket of temporary existence. Then all the gems and seals on her body lit up. Her long white hair floated up, and huge spiritual power flowed by, like a river flowing around the stone.
"Repay for the evil deeds you have committed!"
Colefalon cast a glimpse of contempt.
"The blind witch, I saved your life just to suffer better in the future. Just because of your little trick, you dare to shout to the apostle of the True God? Go back to where you should go!"
With a gentle wave of the spike staff in his hand, the evil power was like a storm cloud rolling from the sea, carrying a twisted evil nothingness, leaving scars in reality sweeping towards the prophet.
Ella Ashbel also sent her powerful blow, with gorgeous arcs depicting the huge outline of the Kane rune symbolizing destruction, cutting the empty darkness into ribbons, but the power of darkness did not fall apart, but instead turned into a mocking grimace, opening its big mouth and gnawing at its slender figure. Ella Ashbel raised his other hand, holding an ancient rune stone there.
In an instant, two energy burst, rushing away Ada and the verbal bearer around him.
"Um--"
Ella Ashbel staggered back several steps until a pair of slender hands pressed on her shoulders.
"Prophet Ella, is it okay?"
"Ms. Canelli, I...I'm not... OK."
Although he said this, Canelli saw several dazzling blood marks appearing on Ella Ashbel's beautiful face, most of which extend from the corners of his eyes to his chin, and a strand extending from the corners of his mouth.
In just one fight, Colol's most powerful prophet suffered a heavy blow, and Canelli was also surprised by the power that Cole Fallon burst out.
"Alien! You are throwing yourself into the trap! This is the realm of the gods!"
With a blatant laugh, Cole Fallon engraved his symbol and then clenched the dagger tightly, stabbed it heavily, and instantly, dark red blood lines spread out from under his feet.
After the ceremony was successful, he proudly held the dagger and pointed it at Soshiyang.
"No matter what you are, there is only one way to perish in the realm of the gods. I will strip your mask myself and see what kind of face that dares not see people!"
Chapter completed!