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Chapter 402 Melee

"You're old, old thing."

Azazel's golden spear pushed Poseidon away, and a teasing voice came from under the armor.

From the outside, Poseidon does not look young with his white beard.

"Don't be too proud, you fallen angel brat!"

Poseidon snorted coldly.

A big wave of his hand.

A waterspout spurted out from the trident, and the vortex turned into a sharp drill and rushed towards Azazel.

A silver magic circle emerged in the void, and Azazel easily blocked the blow.

His artifact [Falling Sky Dragon's Flash Gun] is one of the six dragon kings.

Its power is not inferior to ordinary divine destruction tools, and its forbidden hand form can release power comparable to that of the Dragon King.

He stretched out one hand into the void, the white light gun condensed in his hand, and threw it at Poseidon!

Bang!

Air explosion.

Poseidon controlled the water flow to form a tsunami barrier, blocking the attack.

Poseidon is invincible in water battles, but unfortunately, his enemy comes from the sky!

It doesn't mean that Poseidon can't fly, but only in the sea can he exert his full strength.

With the participation of the biblical pantheon in the battle, Odin and others also came out of Galahad's barrier.

Uther took the opportunity to recover the bodies of Mordred and Tristan, and Frey fed them the elven spring water representing vitality.

In the fluorescent green light, the two men's injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"cough!"

With the sound of coughing, Tristan and Mordred miraculously came back to life.

"This fountain of life truly deserves its reputation!"

Uther, Lancelot and Galahad exclaimed after seeing this.

Although I have heard about it, the visual impact is undoubtedly huge.

"Brother Uther, if you need, you can bring a pot back when the time comes." Odin said generously.

A friend in need is a friend indeed.

Odin's heart was full of gratitude for Britain who was the first to come to their aid and lost his army.

What's the harm in just a little spring water of life?

"When the battle is over, I will ask you for something." User laughed.

Odin also smiled.

"But not before that."

Odin let out a heavy breath, held his long sword, turned over and mounted his beloved horse.

This horse is very strange, with eight legs. Its name is Sleipnir, and it is the war horse that Odin uses to cross the sky and even enter the underworld.

He looked at Loki, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Only Loki must be killed with his own hands!

User also suppressed his smile. The celebration party should be left after the war. Before that, he had to end the war!

"Lil~!"

Sleipnir screamed, stepped on his eight legs, and rushed towards Loki with Odin.

"Odin!"

Loki also discovered Odin.

Although he was shocked by the sudden hand of the biblical pantheon, his determination to kill Odin would not change because of these episodes!

Unfortunately

Only one of his dog sons, Fenrir, was left, and Jörmungandr was seriously injured and resting in the sea.

Loki rode on Fenrir's back, holding a flaming sword and fighting with Odin.

After all, Odin is the god of storms and war, and Loki soon fell into a disadvantage.

In a single fight, he prides himself on not losing to anyone!

Uther led Mordred, Tristan and others who had recovered from their injuries to attack the Olympus gods again.

Directly liberating the weapons in their hands, the Olympian army was ravaged in their hands like chopping melons and vegetables.

Frey, the god of sunlight, also returned to his old army and led the Nordic gods to fight against the Olympian gods.

Because of the reinforcements, the morale of the Nordic gods was greatly boosted.

The melee resumes.

This time, the one at a disadvantage became the Olympian pantheon.

Sirzechs punched out, knocking Hades back several meters.

The magic of destruction raged, forming a chain reaction that made Hades' arm numb slightly.

The thunder spear in Zeus's hand danced, opening and closing.

But the God of the Bible took his time and turned his spear into a graceful curve, flawlessly deflecting all Zeus' attacks.

"This battle was really fierce."

mid-air

Ling Xuan, who was carrying the White Dragon Emperor's light wings, looked at the broken Asgard below and sighed.

"But it's almost time to put the last number on."

"Albion, don't you want a body?"

Ling Xuan's voice made the White Dragon Emperor in the light wings startled. It raised its head excitedly: "Master, do you want to..."

"Let the former Ertianlong reappear in the battle of gods."

Ling Xuan smiled lightly, and the power of construction emerged from his hand, and a huge silver dragon was constructed in the blink of an eye.

With his previous experience in constructing the Sekiryuutei, constructing a White Dragon Emperor was a piece of cake for him.

The dragon soul of the White Dragon Emperor, who was inhabiting the White Dragon Emperor's light wings, looked at this body and was so excited that he dived right into it.

next second

The blue dragon eyes opened.

"Roar!!!"

Albion utters resurrection joy.

The power of the dragon spread, and the deafening dragon roar resounded.

This dragon roar stunned everyone on the battlefield.

When they followed the sound and saw the three-hundred-meter pure white dragon in the sky, their hearts trembled.

"That's...White Dragon Emperor, Albion?!!!"

The appearance of the White Dragon Emperor is like a torpedo falling into the water, causing huge waves on the calm lake surface.

"Is there another White Dragon Emperor after the Sekiryuutei? I always do some unbelievable things."

Azazel stopped paying attention after watching it.

He was so shocked that he was numb.

After all, gods have appeared, so what’s so surprising about the resurrection of a mere White Dragon Emperor who was made into a god-killing device?

But the surprises continued.

"Roar!!!"

Another dragon roar.

This time a giant red dragon appeared, its body burning with flames.

Sekiryuutei Ddraig appears!

The two Tianlongs are located on both sides of Ling Xuan like the guardians on the left and right.

"Work hard, you are the troublemakers in this battle. Except for people from the Bible God system, anyone else can do whatever they want." Ling Xuan gave the order.

"Hey, I understand!"

Ddraig chuckled sinisterly.

Having been with Ling Xuan for the longest time, he has fully learned the essence of Ling Xuan.

"Okay, let's go, I see you are impatient too." Ling Xuan said with a smile.

"Thank you, Master!"

After Albion bowed his head and said respectfully to Ling Xuan, his wings vibrated and he flew toward the battlefield with his huge body.

It can't wait!

After thousands of years, the White Dragon Emperor and the Red Dragon Emperor appear again!

With the addition of Er Tianlong, the situation instantly turned one-sided.

Er Tianlong also chose to attack the Olympus pantheon together.

After all, it's three against one now.

The three are: British, Nordic and Biblical.

After finishing the Olympus pantheon, the Nordic pantheon will follow.

After crushing the soft persimmons, kill the ones that can jump first.

"Very good!"

Odin was ecstatic.

Although he didn't understand why there were so many reinforcements suddenly.

Although Northern Europe has not targeted anyone internationally, it has also not been too close to anyone.

Suddenly so many people came to help him, his little heart couldn't bear it.

With the addition of Er Tianlong, the situation instantly turned one-sided.

The Ertian Dragon itself symbolizes the strongest dragon species except the Great Red and the Infinite Dragon God in the dimensional gap. Its intimidation and strength are at the top of the world.

Although they usually act submissive in Lingxuan, they are actually ruthless dragons.

With their sharp claws and thick scales, ordinary gods would never be able to break through their defenses.

"Aren't you going?"

Just as Ling Xuan was enjoying the battle, a little black loli appeared next to him.

"It's not time for me to appear yet."

"If you join, the battle can end instantly." Ophis said calmly.

"That's true, but it's too low for the boss to appear at 13 blocks from the beginning."

"And it's a rare opportunity, so it would be nice to let Xiao Sheng and the others practice their skills."

"How about... just let them come and have fun too."

Looking at the battle below, Ling Xuan suddenly had an idea.

Those two guys would probably like this kind of chaotic scene.

Just do it.

Ling Xuan directly summoned Azrael and Jibril through the contract.

"Master! Master, where have you been? I haven't found you for a long time!"

After Jibril was summoned, the moment she saw Ling Xuan, she rushed over to him without any explanation and force-fed him a wave of facial cleanser.

After finally pressing Jibril down, Ling Xuan pointed to the battlefield: "Did you see that?"

Jibril was stunned.

Looking in the direction pointed by Ling Xuan, he was stunned at first, and then he was ecstatic.

She quickly turned her head and looked at Ling Xuan with blurred eyes: "Master, is this war a gift you prepared for me?"

"certainly not."

Ling Xuan patted Jibril's butt.

Jibril was not angry but happy.

"Fight, fight, everything Jibril has belongs to you, the master!"

Ling Xuan: "..."

Facing this idiot's behavior, Ling Xuan showed no expression on his face.

Everything is fine, but his character is as worrying as ever.

"You guys should go over and have some fun. Remember, don't attack those with wings." Ling Xuan said.

"clear!"

Jibril and Azriel responded, and the next moment, two white figures shot out from both sides of Ling Xuan.

"Angel?"

Ophis looked at the backs of Azrael and Jibril and murmured, but then she shook her head.

It doesn't look like the same thing, and he doesn't have the aura of an angel.

Azrael took the lead and locked onto Hestia, one of the three virgin goddesses. With a chokehold, Hestia was directly pressed into the ground.

"Is there anyone else?!"

The huge explosion attracted the attention of others, and the sudden scene shocked the Olympus gods.

But before they could react, a white sky strike fell from the sky.

Kill the gods of the Nordic and Olympian pantheon without distinction.

"Not friendly forces?!"

Yose's pupils narrowed.

"They... I remember they were the two alien species that attacked the Iwakuni Military Region and Iwakuni University before!"

Azriel and Jibril entered the battlefield as if they were back in Disberg, enjoying the bloody killing.

However, they also remembered Ling Xuan's order, which was not to attack those with wings.

After all, only all members of the Rain Bible pantheon have wings.

Ling Xuan, who summoned the two of them, did not stop there, but instead snapped his fingers into the void.

Then, his serious and solemn voice sounded: "Answer me, Alicia!"

The dark golden imaginary number space opened, bringing a confused Alicia here.

"Ling Xuan?"

She was stunned when she saw Ling Xuan, and then was attracted by the sound of the explosion.

When he saw the Ragnarok, his little face was slightly dull.

"What's going on here?"

She looked at Ling Xuan blankly, obviously not understanding the current situation.

"As you can see, this is a trial!"

"ah?"

Alicia was stunned.

Trial? Is it such a big deal?

"Why is Ophis here too?"

She saw Ophis next to Ling Xuan and couldn't help but be curious.

"We can talk about this later. Summon Mordred. The battle needs fresh blood."

"Don't you need to summon Jeanne d'Arc and Artoria?"

"No need, Mordred is enough." Ling Xuan's eyes were on User Pendragon: "Let her rebel again."

If you summon Saber, the people in Britain will definitely make trouble if they see that you are going to kill them.

In this case, it is better to let the filial son rush again!

Alicia nodded.

Reach out with one hand

"Command Seal Summons, Mordred!"

The crimson magic circle was accompanied by red mercury thunder, and a figure covered in silver armor emerged from the magic circle.

"Hey, Master, what's the matter with calling me here?"

Putting the sword on his shoulder, Mordred asked Alicia curiously.

Ling Xuan patted Mordred on the shoulder and pointed at Uther on the battlefield with her doubtful eyes.

"Did you see that person?"

"Ang, is he the target?"

"Yes, his name is Uther Pendragon."

"ah?"

Upon hearing this name, Mordred couldn't help but be stunned.

This name... looks so familiar.

Let me go, isn’t this grandpa?!


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