Lord Roar

Chapter 593
The huge phantom of the holy father slowly moved with heavy steps, and the black law code in his left hand spun at high speed and flew into the air.

In the end, the black code shrouded the head of the Lord Warcraft, and countless golden brilliance shot out, hitting the huge body of the Lord Warcraft.

The lord monster kept roaring, but no matter how it struggled, those golden brilliance fixed it on the ground and could not move.

The magic spouted by the three big mouths were all cut or rebounded. The more intense the struggle, the tighter the golden light entangled, so tight that it tightened the bones of the lord monster.

The holy father phantom is surrounded by a dazzling golden light, and all the winged knights who approach are turned into ashes under the touch of the golden light.

Men Rosa, who was at the bottom of the center of the phantom, had a solemn face, lowered his head and lowered his eyes. There were traces of blood in the ears and corners of his eyes.

After walking to the Lord Warcraft's side, the holy father's phantom golden hand grabbed the opponent's neck, and the huge lightning in his right hand, like a sharp blade, pierced the Lord Warcraft's body, like piercing into butter.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of a door slamming. It didn't make a sound, but it seemed to be in everyone's ears.

The whole world seemed to be quiet. Whether it was the female lich or the demonized goblin who operated the fel cannon, including Mourinho and his son, all five senses were lost, and their bodies were all integrated into the golden world.

A moment later, maybe a few seconds later, or maybe a century later, huge lightning bolts made a thunderstorm-like sound, one after another, continuously.

The Lord Warcraft seemed to be melted by the flames, and the skin began to peel off to reveal the pale bones, and finally slowly turned into a dry bone. Then, the huge lightning turned into tiny lightning floating in the air, and then flew in all directions.

At this time, Albert had already turned into an elliptical black hole. Whenever he absorbed some magic elements in the space, the black hole would expand a little out of thin air.

After Albert, who had already merged with the black hole, let out an extremely painful muffled sound, the black hole suddenly began to spread, and the spreading speed was as fast as if it was just an instant.

Like an explosion shock wave, and like ripples, the black hole keeps spreading, spreading, and spreading.

Wherever he passed, not a single blade of grass grew, as if nothing had ever existed.

There are no bones, no blood, no screams, and no traces of fighting.

Including Mourinho and his son, including the female lich in the air, including the fel cannons and the demon ground troops on the periphery, in that one-thousandth of a second, after touching the black hole, they disappeared completely, as if , nothing ever existed.

In the end, everything returned to calm again.

The huge phantom of the Holy Father has long since disappeared, and the ever-expanding black hole has also disappeared.

On the battlefield of tens of thousands of people, there were only two bodies that kept moving, crawling towards each other.

Menrosa's golden-yellow robe is still vivid and brilliant, representing its owner. Today, at this moment, it still continues to write supreme glory.

However, the arms of the golden robe were empty, Menrosa's two arms were missing, and the joints of the shoulders were scorched black as if they had been scorched by high temperature.

But Albert, as if he had experienced the changes and devastation of countless times, his face was covered with age spots, his skin was wrinkled like chicken skin, his muscles were all atrophied, and even his bones seemed to have shrunk. Wrapped in layers of wrinkled skin.

In the past, the high-spirited and high-spirited space system holy master, now, is as pitiful as a shrunken and weak little old man.

The two eyes were also hollow, and the slightly treacherous green eyeballs turned into pinpoint-sized rice grains. The magician's robes that were originally fitted looked so funny, sad, and pathetic as if wrapping the baby.

Like an earthworm, Menrosa kept struggling towards Albert, her voice was extremely hoarse, as if she had exhausted all her strength, she said out of breath, "Albert, you...are a lot older!"

Albert's eyes were no longer focused, and he turned his head to the direction of the sound, as if thinking for a moment, he wriggled his dry lips and said, "Well, it's better than losing an arm."

After the two looked at each other, they laughed, but the laughter was full of sadness and unwillingness: "Hahahahahahahahaha."

The laughter became lower and lower, and the bodies of the two still did not touch each other in the end.

The sky on the Demon Plane is always dark, maybe because of the huge elemental shock in the space just now, or maybe for some other reason, a few rays of sunlight, through the dense clouds, hit the two of them , and the elemental shielding circle, with the disappearance of the device, also loses its effectiveness or reaches the cooldown period.

A few kilometers away, flashing elemental light erupted again, and countless winged knights and demon cavalry walked out of the teleportation circle.

Menrosa's eyes gradually brightened up like a flash of light, and he turned his head with difficulty, and said angrily, "The female lich in the black veil in the distance is the Lich King?"

"Ben, I'm sorry, I can't take you there to say hello to her. After all, you are all the kings of the two planes." Albert's tone was full of regret, and he closed his empty eyes and said again: "You, can you tell me what the Lich King looks like, I can't see anything anymore, my eyes are full of darkness."

Apart from regret, Albert's tone was also very helpless, like a busy person, wanting to find a snuggle.

Menrosa wept bitterly, his eyes followed the few rays of sunlight and looked towards the sky, exhausting all his strength.

"Montal Lun! Take revenge for us!"

After shouting this sentence, Menrosa raised the collar of the golden robe with difficulty with his mouth.

This movement was extremely strenuous, and in the end, only the collar on the left side was turned up. Menrosa was not reconciled, and looked down at the collar on the right side, but it was very difficult to even open his mouth again.

He didn't want to face the Lich King with such an image, even if he turned into a corpse, it was also the corpse of Pope Menrosa, the Holy See of Saint Cassis Continent, a corpse that was still majestic.

Looking at the crooked collar, Menrosa closed his eyes regretfully.

Hearing the sound of countless soldiers running towards her ears, Menrosa was crying, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Hundreds of millions of believers chanted the name of the Holy Father. Countless times in dreams, Holy Father Gaia stroked his head, and the archbishops in red, who were more than [-] people in each diocese, prostrated themselves in front of him and kissed him. own boots.

In my mind, like a slide show, the glory of the past was played repeatedly, and finally, it was frozen on a baby in swaddling.

That is Orpheus, the future Son, His Majesty the future Pope.

Until then, Menrosa realized with great regret that he had no chance to kneel at the feet of Orpheus and call out His Majesty the Great Pope.

At that moment, what can be called the proud image of a father can only exist in the imagination after all.

"My child, Orpheus, you are my pride!" Menrosa muttered in his heart, Orpheus' face gradually dimmed, and the world, in the end, was left with nothing but darkness.

"Call your mother a B, if you want revenge, do it yourself, don't let me take the blame."

A very abrupt voice came from the darkness, from far to near.

Menrosa thought he was hallucinating, the voice was full of teasing, yet so familiar.

Immediately afterwards, the face started to hurt hotly, as if being slapped, the darkness gradually became brighter, every cell in the body was like a traveler in the desert jumping into the vast ocean.

With a confused face, Menrosa opened his eyes, and saw a very disgusted face, and another face that just appeared in his mind.

Allen, Allen standing beside Orpheus.

Carrying a big hammer, Allen frowned and said: "Your Majesty, there is a saying in our hometown that it is called pretending to be struck by lightning. It is good to stay in Lordaeron if you have nothing to do. I have to make me run away." one trip."

Orpheus knelt on the ground, his face covered with tears, and he continued to heal Menrosa's body with the magic of the Holy Light in his body.

"Ai...Where's Albert!"

Allen rolled his eyes and pointed behind him, and Menrosa looked up.

Conslet held a pot of the fountain of elements, pampered Albert like a dead dog, and opened Albert's shriveled mouth roughly with his skinny fingers.

Albert, who was originally described as dry bones, gradually became ruddy, and his opened eyes began to glow.

"Fuck, I'm wasting my fountain of elements and fountain of life." Allen looked at the demon knights coming in like a tide, and finally, he fixed on a pretty figure standing on a bone dragon behind them, grinning grinningly He said in one voice, "I'll go and capture that bitch of the Lich King, and you will avenge yourself."

After finishing speaking, Allen roared, and with him as the center, he immediately propped up an energy shield as high as nearly a thousand yards.

The Fountain of Life in Orpheus' hands slipped silently, his eyes were dull, and he was so surprised that he didn't care about treating Menrosa who was dying.

The expressions of Menrosa and Albert were not much better, as if they had seen such an incredible thing.

Conslet sighed helplessly and said, "By the way, Alan, hey, this guy has advanced to the rank of Holy Archmage."

Menrosa swallowed hard: "This is such a strong elemental energy?"

"Well, but it's useless." Conslet said helplessly, "You can see for yourself."

The three turned their heads to look, and after seeing the specific situation clearly, they greeted Allen's family more than 100 times in their hearts.

Allen, who originally propped up the energy shield, raised the anti-magic scepter high, like a mad bull, covering all enemies within a thousand yards, and then.Then the majestic human race is proud, and the holy-rank archmage who recently took over the gods actually started with a big hammer.fight!
(End of this chapter)