Chapter 1261 Power of Ten Thousand Armies
"Humph!"
Faced with Muria's questioning, the evil god who personally went off the field and felt ashamed by attacking the miscellaneous fish snorted coldly, and did not respond. If it weren't for the legion under his command that he didn't have a hand in, he wouldn't have done such a cheap thing matter.
But now is no longer the time to take care of face. If he really sits and watches the legion under this giant sweep his kingdom of God, then he can be ready to enter eternal sleep again.
Therefore, the evil god, who is no longer willing to face the darkness of eternal sleep, and who does not know when he will wake up again, sent out his real body, and all the accumulated divine power poured into the god's body.
Then, under the gaze of Muria's angry golden eyes, a giant without a face appeared, with pale divine power lingering on his body, and the fear domain of the god level also appeared together, under the blessing of the kingdom of God Down, it becomes even more terrifying.
However, under the protection of Muria's power, his legion has not been affected in the slightest, and neither the body nor the mental state has been disturbed by the fear field.
However, at this time in the Kingdom of God, the monsters continuously summoned by the evil gods are directly blessed by the power of the Fear Domain, not to mention many abilities, and even stronger power, but these are only temporary Yes, but it is enough for them to barely block the attack of the giant army.
"Finally, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Because of the huge battle damage to her giant army, Muria, who was in a bad mood, cracked the corner of her mouth, and pointed the prison halberd in her hand at the faceless god.
"By manipulating the hearts of fear in living beings, gods and gods who draw power from them, will you fight?"
"You won't be disappointed, heretic!"
The evil god being questioned snorted coldly, and in the pale palm that looked more like the claws of some kind of animal than a human hand, a bone spear with two sharp ends appeared, and gloomy divine power circulated in it.
"Then we shall begin."
Wanjun thunder descended from the sky, and as the titan swung his halberd, they blasted at the evil god together. For a moment, it seemed that the kingdom of the evil god was rejecting him.
But in the next moment, Wanjun Thunder disappeared in the air, as if announcing to the existence that launched these thunders who is the real owner of this divine fruit, but he raised the special weapon in his hand with his seemingly slender arms to block the attack of the prison halberd. The evil god was not happy about it.
Because the appearance of these thunderbolts was not deliberately done by the giant opposite him, but fell from the sky naturally when he swung his halberd. This shows that his kingdom of God has been eroded to a very serious degree by the existence on the opposite side.
"not bad,
But not enough. "
Just holding the halberd with one hand forced Muria, who was parrying with both hands of the evil god, to show a contemptuous smile. In terms of pure power, the titan avatar he possessed completely exploded the gods on the opposite side.
But this is not enough. In battles at the level of epic gods and gods, there is no way to determine the outcome of the battle. Law is the key. Whoever can use his own law to crush the opponent's body and make him fall into eternal sleep will be considered as the winner.
In this regard, Muria is also true. In terms of laws, the gods are basically partial students. The laws they can master are determined by their priesthood, and they have almost no right to choose.
Epics are basically hexagonal, without any shortcomings, so no matter what kind of enemy you fight, you will not have too obvious weaknesses. Even if you fall into a disadvantage, you cannot be defeated quickly.
boom! ! !
A golden flame appeared at the point where the two artifacts collided, and then exploded. The flame expanded rapidly, forming a dazzling golden fireball, and the bursting flame impact ring spread.
In the center of the flames, everything was annihilated by the sudden fireball, and even the bone spear in the hands of the gods was damaged, with ugly scorched black marks.
"The power of the sun!"
With slender limbs and a rather thin body, the evil god, whose body is covered with diamond-shaped pits and spirit patterns, raised the weapon in his hand and looked away. There was no emotion on the faceless head, but it could be seen that he had become more careful.
"On a whim, I imitated the explosion of the sun, don't worry about it."
Muria, who had already retreated and opened a distance, stretched out her right hand, and the Sunsun Spear that had turned into a golden thunderbolt appeared, and then the next time, the Sunsun Spear was thrown out.
The spear with the power of the law of sure hit pierced through the body of the evil god without giving the evil god a chance to evade, but it seems that because the evil god saw the characteristics of the Sunstrider Spear, it was only the abdomen that was pierced, and he could not escape for the time being. It will affect his battle.
"you……"
The Cthulhu, who took a hard shot, was about to use his body to suppress the enemy's weapon. If he could repel the guy on the opposite side, it might not be long before he could harvest a weapon with good attributes.
But what surprised him was that the giant on the opposite side took out another weapon and slashed at him... During the time that Muria didn't know how long had passed, he had already used all his weapons on the evil god Cool side, extremely happy body and mind.
"Okay, enough fun, it's time to end."
Muria looked at the opposite side who was slightly embarrassed, with many broken gods, and a bright smile appeared on his face.
"What are you talking about?" The true god, whose body has been eroded by laws and cannot be repaired for a long time, asked with hatred.
"Don't understand? I'm ready to be serious now." Morea said seriously.
"You were playing just now?"
"Otherwise? Think you, the old, weak, sick and disabled, can compete with me? What are you kidding, you look down on people too much." Muria frowned and said extremely dissatisfied.
"Bastard." The gods were furious, their divine power boiled, the earth shook and the sky completely melted into darkness. He could not bear this humiliation.
"Look, I have a move called the Power of Ten Thousand Armies. It's the first time I use it. I don't know how powerful it is. You try to hold out as many moves as possible, and I can adjust it accordingly."
Around Muria, one after another of the dependents whose strength is above the soul level, there are bright stars shining, and the next moment, these lights leave bright star marks in the air, and all of them converge on Mu Ruiya. on Rhea.
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"Your Majesty, has this evil god fallen?"
In the kingdom of God where corpses were strewn across the field, the ancient red dragon Renata flew to Muria, looked up at the towering Titan in front of her, and asked respectfully.
"It can only be said that he temporarily lost his ability to move. It is very difficult for a god to fall completely." Hearing the question from the little female dragon, Morea responded in a slightly gentle tone.
Theoretically speaking, after the success of conferring a god, the imprint of the real name of the god will be engraved in the origin of the world. The gods have the opportunity to resurrect and return at any time.
Of course, the probability of the resurrection of the fallen god due to external force can be said to be very low, but this possibility always exists. I want to crush the god's coffin to death, completely eliminate the hope of his resurrection, and not expose it to him. It can be said that the opportunity to rise from the coffin is very difficult.
First of all, the most straightforward point is to directly destroy the world where the gods are located, and the place where the true spirit rests is destroyed, then the gods will never have the possibility of resurrection, but the medium-sized world is fine, the big world is destroyed, it is almost impossible possible.
Secondly, the gods will die by themselves, provoking the will of the world, and then the world will directly erase all the marks related to it. For example, Erasia, the unknown god who beheaded a land emperor tortoise, but there are too few such idiots.
Of course, there is another most effective method. After the deity falls, his priesthood and position will be vacant. As long as there is another existence that targets the godhood under its control, then the probability of the fallen god's resurrection is basically close to at zero. Even if you are lucky, if you are resurrected, you will be just a weak chicken god with no real power.