$521 The Disappearance of Ozil
Sonya no longer wanted to wait.
Since she had decided to fight, there was no point in looking back.
Even if something really happened in the High Heaven, she had to consider it after killing Ozil!
The rage on Sonya's body spread in an instant, and the outline of the Elder Temple changed from illusion to reality, and was embedded in this world bit by bit!
In the square in front of the Elder Temple, the bonfire was burning, revealing the vicissitudes of the passing of time and the brilliance of hope!
"Seeing you off here is already my kindness!"
Sonya grinned, and her smile was a little crazy.
In the Berserker's Wrath posture, her sharp teeth like knives rubbed against each other, and the resentment finally emerged from the rage.
"Your kindness? The kindness of the Nephalem has never been shown to groups other than mortals.
Are you afraid that my last blow will destroy the ordinary people in that world?"
Ozil walked slowly towards Sonya, saying it carelessly!
"I knew you wouldn't retreat when facing me. How could you, a bloody executioner, feel guilty about the 'lambs' you slaughtered?
It doesn't matter!
You're going to die anyway, and even if you show this attitude, it won't change the final result!"
Sonya finally jumped up!
Jumping slash, a seemingly simple technique.
It's just a jumping action on the basis of a powerful chop.
Although the power of gravity is increased, if it only pays attention to the ordinary laws of physics, this blow is far from reaching the destructive power of destroying the world.
But this is ultimately a condensation of the wisdom of a supernatural life group, containing the wisdom of fighting!
And this place is Sonya's domain! The Temple of the Elders in her mind!
"So what? How should you face Masail?"
Ozil looked up and roared at Sonya in the sky, aiming the flamethrower in his hand at Sonya in mid-air!
If you jump without the ability to change the trajectory in mid-air, you will only become a target.
Although Nephalem can fly, they cannot change the trajectory when using Jump Slash!
This is the conclusion that Ozir came to after fighting with those scattered barbarians when clearing the Sanctuary!
Barbarians would rather bear the most powerful attack of the enemy in mid-air than give up this attack.
Jump Slash is like a kind of obsession, which has been accompanying the barbarian group for a long time.
The raging flames began to spread outward along the flamethrower!
The burning will began to erode Sonya's domain little by little, and the surface of the Elder Temple made of heavy stones began to melt!
Ozir is not Sonya's opponent, but he can still resist it to some extent!
"Ha!"
Sonya's body let out the first battle cry before falling into the sea of fire!
The surface of the body was covered with a layer of light red light film.
Battle Cry·Veteran's Commandment!
Then, Sonya fell to the ground!
The two swords fell to the ground with their swords crossed, and cracks appeared on the solid ground of the square!
Ozil's chest was torn apart, and all kinds of broken parts were scattered on the ground.
The arm that was originally intact also fell to the ground quietly at this time, along with the flamethrower that Ozil cherished very much and that Tyrael and Malthael helped him make.
"Your body really spoils my fun!"
Sonya slowly stood up and said this while looking at Ozil's messy body that had been transformed.
Although this was a battle of revenge for Sonya, Sonya was more or less eager to find some glory from this battle.
Unfortunately, there was nothing that could be called glory on Ozil now.
"Are you pitying me? Pitying the great burning angel!? Because of my body?"
Fire snakes kept spewing out of Ozil's body, and Ozil's voice was still angry!
"That's enough, mortal! You can go and announce to the world that you have defeated the great Ozil!
You can go and earn glory among the crowd!
You who have demon blood should have faced the angels and wielded the butcher knife, and then told the world how great you are!
Demons are demons after all!"
Ozil's body no longer had any "flesh" in it. In the time it took him to say this, his body had been quickly engulfed by flames!
"I will comfort the souls who died in your and your hands, and tell them that one of the murderers who brought countless brutal deaths has turned into ashes in the hands of the barbarian Sonya!
I will also tell Imprus and Auriel that their former companions died in my hands because of killing humans!
But there is no glory in this!
Revenge will only be so pure."
Sonya shook the heavy blade in her hand, and then turned her head.
The curled hair swayed in the high temperature, and then a few green smoke came out.
The Berserker's body in the Wrath of Fury also had traces of burns.
It was impossible to end the battle in one blow without paying some price.
"For the devil, killing me is an honor. Barbarian, I now see the angelic side of you..."
Özil's whole body has been enveloped in flames. Even though his voice is cheerful and free, no one can see the peaceful eyes that match this voice.
Until his death, Ozil's quiet side was never seen.
Once the object of faith for countless believers, the burning angel who always guarded wisdom with a scowl on his face did not show peace even until his death.
"The angelic side? That's all bullshit! That's the noble side of human nature.
I would never be so despicable. "
Sonya watched the flames in front of her eyes extinguish little by little, and her body slowly withdrew from the rage of the berserker.
She put the hot knives on her waist with some trembling, and then looked at the injuries on her body with a grin on her face.
Old General Qualkek said that you should never show weakness in front of the enemy, as that will only invite more brutal attacks.
Sonya took this to heart.
She still kept her silent promise to Ozil and killed the Burning Angel along with his soul.
Now is the time to consider what is happening in the higher heavens.
The domain cannot be closed yet, and Sonya needs some time to heal these wounds from the rules.
These will leave ugly scars on her body. Although Sonya doesn't care much about fragile beauty, she still cares a little bit after all.
Who said that a female barbarian warrior must be informal?
Sonya once secretly envied Vera's figure, and also thought about being able to wear elegant clothes like Li Min.
It's just that she is a warrior who charges forward after all.
At this time, everyone outside the field is waiting for the results.
Although they thought that Sonya, who cut off one of Özil's arms as soon as she appeared, was more powerful, they still prepared for the worst in their hearts.
If the guy who appeared was Ozil, they would still continue fighting indomitably.
The soldiers have all fled, so what can humans rely on?
"What does our existence mean to these guys?"
Dugan crawled out from a pile of gravel at this time, his movements were very difficult.
At the beginning of the battle with Ozil, he wanted to find an angle for a sneak attack.
It's a pity that a little aftermath left him buried in the rubble. Although he didn't give up his plan of sneak attack, the changes that happened later made him only watch what happened with one eye.
"We? We're considered minors, right?"
Rumlow grinned, but it was a little forced.
It feels bad to have another useless fight.
The worst thing in the world is not to foresee failure before the battle, but to find after trying your best that you have made no contribution to it all.
For people with fighting spirit and ideals, this experience is very bad.
"How is that boy?"
Steve didn't take the issue seriously, he just asked about Johnny's condition.
He was quite concerned about this boy who was so similar to himself.
As for the previous low atmosphere, the soldiers will figure it out.
"It looks like the injury is starting to heal, but I just don't feel right."
Rumlow said this.
His expression also became strange.
He remembered what his ancestors said, even if he was as strong as Bulcaisuo, he would be left with scars if he received injuries according to the rules.
But after using the medicine bottle, the Johnny in front of him actually had no scars on his body.
"The barbarian said 'Burning Angel' before, right?"
Bucky asked hesitantly.
He still couldn't accept the fact that the opponent he fought before was an angel.
After all, the angels that appeared in front of them before were all quite good.
Especially the Archangel Auriel of Hope, that feeling was unforgettable for him.
"Ahem, angels are also different from each other." Rumlow coughed twice to attract others' attention before he began to say: "Mathael is an archangel."
Hearing Rumlow say this, Steve didn't know what to say for a moment.
Ever since the barbarians came to this world, they have been hearing stories about "Mathael".
But no matter who was telling the story, they never mentioned the title "Archangel of Wisdom."
Either call him by his first name, or use pronouns like "him" or "that bastard". Even Auriel and Imprius only called each other by their first names.
At this time, Nick Fury, who finally arrived at the scene, opened his car door and got out of the driver's seat.
His movements are cool, but that doesn't stop him from acting like a driver.
Because in the back seat of the car, Constantine slowly moved his body. The first thing he did after getting out of the car was not even to close the car door, but to take a cigar from Nick Fury's hand and slowly ignite.
He originally planned to light a cigar in the car, so as to show his status as a "leader".
But under the threat of Nick Fury's cold gaze and the hand on the dagger at his waist, he still did not do so.
"Someone else came just now? Can anyone tell me what exactly happened?"
Constantine said this with great style.
Rumlow and Steve both turned their attention to the somewhat gloomy Nick Fury, intending to hear what he had to say.
But Nick Fury just nodded.
"A boring and dangerous exchange of interests happened again in a corner that we couldn't see. I wonder if this mage deserves a beating."
Rumlow put Johnny on the flat ground and walked directly in front of Constantine with the heavy hammer.
His eyes were full of threats.
Constantine looked at Rumlow in front of him, and the veins on his forehead twitched. He didn't know if it was because he heard the three words "I am thinking".
"Hmm? The right method is sometimes more important than doing it directly, barbarian."
Constantine said this.
Of course, Rumlow was not so bored that he got angry because Constantine pretended to be too big. He just sensed some demonic smell from the guy in front of him.
Not the kind that had been almost exterminated by the demons in the Burning Hell, nor the kind in the Burning Hell.
But one that is slightly more powerful than the head pendant on Luke's waist.
Or "native devil"?
"So what did you use to convince Nick Fury? There is no record of him being persuaded in my memory."
Peggy Carter looked at Constantine and Nick Fury with interest, and she had narrowed her beautiful big eyes. She looks a little dangerous like this.
"With my wisdom and knowledge, I am a consultant on the mysterious side of S.H.I.E.L.D., and I have the same status as the tin can over there."
Constantine said with a smile, and Nick Fury said nothing, acquiescing to what he said.
Finally, because Constantine mentioned Tony, the people present noticed something was wrong with Tony.
Tony had stood motionless for a long time.
Bucky hesitated a little, but walked over first.
The grudge between him and Tony may have been understood, starting from the moment Tony accidentally "killed" him.
But Bucky still owed Tony a sincere apology. Although he didn't expect to hear "I forgive you"... well, he still wanted to hear it.
Bucky stood in front of Tony, looking up and down at Tony's steel suit.
He was a little at a loss and didn't know how to greet Tony.
At this time, Tony has lost the channel to perceive the outside world.
The "Saber" suit has completely sealed him inside this iron can during the upgrade process.
The only thing Tony could see at this time was the upgrade progress bar that was stuck at 99% in front of him.
The progress bar has been stuck at 99% for a long time, at least longer than the upgrade progress bar of the windous system.
He didn't yell hysterically inside the suit, but kept thinking about what to do next.
The final conclusion was to wait for people outside to find something was wrong and then release him.
Tony has long known how Cybermen transform ordinary people into Cybermen.
So he is now a little worried that the "upgrade" of his suit is not only to resist high temperatures, but also to install some modification tools inside.
Tony likes normal human life, cheeseburgers, and magazine cover girls, and he has no intention of joining Glorious Evolution.
Flesh and flesh are bitter and weak? That doesn't mean you have to ascend mechanically.