The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　The demigods flying upwards were suddenly thrown into chaos. They flapped their wings desperately, but could not increase their altitude no matter what they did.

　The moment the balance was lost, countless ice flame cracks suddenly appeared in the sky.

　Vivian swung her sword and instantly rushed into the crack.

　The next second, ice-blue blade light filled the sky and earth. Vivian quickly shuttled between the cracks, swinging the blade continuously.

　"Boom boom boom boom——"

　Ice-blue flames exploded, submerging the figures of the demigods.

　"Pfft-"

　Xingmo turned around and saw a crack opening up. Vivian walked out leisurely and twirled her swords.

　"Fast?"

　"I can go faster."

　Xingmo turned his head and looked at the battlefield below.

　As the battlefield advanced, the front-line troops seemed to encounter some obstacles.

　There were obviously more demigods than these. Most of the remaining ones were on the ground battlefield. They were either holding ice hammers like Rathorn or holding spears, running quickly on the battlefield.

　Xing Mo saw with his own eyes a demigod monster use an ice hammer to block three or four frontal artillery shells, and then leaped up and landed on top of a steam spider.

　He raised the hammer and smashed it hard at the steam spider—

　"boom----"

　"DiDi! DiDi!"

　Inside the cabin, Lucius suddenly raised his head and looked at the ceiling where sparks were flying.

　He glanced at the Tide Priest, who had already flicked his wand from his sleeve.

　"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

　As the hammer hit more and more frequently, the hatch gradually caved in.

　Lucius took out the revolver from inside his windbreaker and whispered:

　"Three...two"

　"Walk."

　As soon as the lever was pulled, the lid popped open instantly, and a strong wind mixed with ice and snow was blown in.

　The Tide Priest suddenly waved his wand upwards, and a strong wind blew out, instantly blowing the demigod away.

　The old pastor turned into a gust of fishy and salty sea breeze and rolled out of the hatch. Lucius also climbed out and stood on the hatch cover.

　What comes into view is the vast ice field and the repeated blooming of sparks.

　The two armies have reached a stage of intense fighting, and the goblins have begun to encircle and suppress the frontline troops of the Academy Army with their powerful supernatural powers.

　They were indeed extremely powerful, and their extraordinary foundation allowed them to gradually overcome the threat of the artillery array and engage in close combat with the Academy.

　If it weren't for the Pale Army blocking the way, the Citadel's steam troops would probably have been in trouble.

　Lucius looked to the distance and saw the Tide Priest fighting with the demigod in the fierce wind, with the sound of metal exploding continuously.

　The demigod had his upper body exposed, various inscriptions engraved on his ice-blue skin, an ice crystal helmet on his head, and ghostly fire burning in his eyes.

　"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

　The Tide Priest was obviously no match for him. Under the crushing of the absolute supernatural power, he could only keep dodging.

　Lucius raised his revolver and aimed at the demigod.

　"Boom bang bang-"

　Three bullets flew out, and the demigod knocked the priest away with a hammer, then smashed the hammer on the bullets—

　"Clang clang clang!"

　"Boom boom boom!"

　The revolver bullet exploded, turning into a pitch-black smoke that instantly engulfed the demigod's surroundings.

　He was spinning in the black smoke, and the ice-blue will-o'-the-wisp was searching.

　He didn't notice

　Then, behind him, the sound of pipelines hummed softly—

　"!"

　A pair of iron hands gripped the demigod's head and neck tightly, holding him down.

　The demigod wanted to break free, but found that the extraordinary essence in his body could not be mobilized!

　Before he could do anything, the pair of iron hands snapped his neck neatly—

　"Crack!"

　The demigod's eyes rolled up, and he fell to the ground, motionless.

　The black mist dissipated, and the projection on Lucius gradually disappeared, and the black mist gathered on the gear heart in his hand.

　Beside him, the Tide Reverend suddenly landed and glanced at him:

　"Is that a curse? You used it to suppress his extraordinary essence?"

　"To be exact, I added some of the power of the Tree of Life," Lucius said calmly. "Don't forget, I've been studying the String of Life, remember?"

　"This is illegal." said Pastor Haichao.

　"Do I look like a law-abiding citizen?" Lucius shrugged. "Besides, this is Mortiheim. Who knows if goblins have laws?"

　He turned his head and looked at the battlefield not far away - another steam spider was lifted up, and the monsters swarmed in, and soon some blood-red fragments and broken limbs were thrown out.

　The evil spirits that emerged from the steam spiders turned to look at Lucius, their eyes flashing icy blue.

　"Old man, get ready." Lucius loaded his revolver.

　"Hmm." Pastor Haichao shook his wand.

　A wave of spirits came pouring in, led by two demigods.

　Just as they were about to reach them, the space suddenly twisted and a figure with six golden wings walked out.

　It’s Xingmo.

　She turned her head, glanced at Lucius, and nodded:

　"tutor."

　Without even looking at the monsters rushing towards him, Xingmo waved his wand -

　"boom----"

　Golden lightning burst out from the tip of the wand, instantly hitting the two demigods in front, and then continued to spread.

　In an instant, a network of golden lightning ended the fate of hundreds of monsters.

　Xingmo turned his wand and instead of looking at the monsters that were dying in droves, he walked towards Lucius.

　"Xiaomo, we can be cautious for a while," Lucius said. "If we push any further in, the monsters on both sides might cut off our retreat. We can wait for the actions of the royal court and the fire dragons."

　"Well," Xing Mo nodded slightly, "I'll escort you."

　As she spoke, she waved her wand again without looking back, and golden lightning fell from the sky, causing a piece of snow to collapse.

　Hidden beneath the snow was a huge head.

　"These monsters are just bait, luring us in deeper," Xingmo said, "or more precisely... they are luring me in deeper."

　Looking at the huge head under the snow, Pastor Haichao's expression was extremely solemn.

　"A demigod... used as bait?"

　"I've observed that these demigods don't possess the power of demigod-level wizards," Xingmo shook her head. "The strings of Mortiheim are frozen year-round. Even if they possess the power to pry open the eight strings, their talents have been wasted because they've never touched them."

　"I agree with Xiaomo's inference," Lucius nodded. "But their magic... let's call it spirit magic for now. It also possesses considerable power. Coupled with their outstanding physical abilities, we'd better not be too radical."

　"Of course." Xing Mo nodded slightly.

　She looked up at the roaring dragons in the sky, and watched as Vivian slashed out huge ice-blue blades of light, killing the flying monsters in the air.

　In the distance, the frost giants rose from the snow. Their hundred-meter-tall bodies were hazy in the mist, and only their giant ice-blue eyes sparkled like stars.

　A mountain range gave birth to two completely different civilizations.

　"Deal with these in front of us, and then temporarily station here."

　As Xing Mo spoke, he gradually floated up, and golden lightning flashed around him.

　At this moment, a melodious horn suddenly sounded from afar——

　"woo"

　The strong spiritual pressure made Lucius and Pastor Haichao lower their heads subconsciously, and also made Xingmo's bangs flutter slightly.

　She frowned, looking towards the end of the fog, looking at the frost giants gradually emerging behind them...

　...a huge shadow.

　"call----"

　A huge skull with a diameter of one hundred meters crashed through the sea of ​​fog, and the sharp, shell-like hull looked like a magnificent fortress.

　The hull was a dim yellow, as if hiding the light of dusk, like some blasphemous object that had been dead for a long time and then revived.

　That's a ship.

　A magnificent, huge ship sailing on the ice.

　It blocks out the sun and is as majestic as a mountain or a fortress.

　"It seems they came to us on their own initiative."

　Xingmo looked up and saw the huge ship slowly approaching from the distance.

　In the howling cold wave, she heard the spirits cheering:

　"Najjirfa! Naajjirfa! Naajjirfa!"

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Chapter 551 Najirfa (Part 7) -4k- (Two updates in one)

　Najjar law.

　The first time I heard this name was from the mouth of the Ice God Rathorn.

　He claimed to be Najrfar's first mate.

　When this behemoth appeared on the battlefield, Xingmo finally understood why Rathorn could proudly say this title.

　What a magnificent existence it is.

　Even Xing Mo, who tried to use the Star Eye to spy on the giant ship, was immediately shattered.

　The ship itself may be a being of a personality equivalent to an angel.

　"Rumble..."

　The appearance of Nagilfar obviously changed the direction of the situation on the battlefield. The goblins cheered and began to charge towards the Academy Army again.

　The huge ship that was coming like a mountain was crushing the snowfield and providing support for the monsters.

　"Kakakakakakakaka..."

　Cracks appeared on the magnificent hull, and then black objects poured out from inside.

　The darkness was like water, densely packed, spreading out across the ice field and swarming towards the Citadel army.

　"What is that...?"

　Lucius muttered.

　"Another army."

　Xingmo replied.

　Her vision had already clearly seen the things pouring out from the deck.