Chapter 1199: Unbeatable Opponent

Among the opponents who retreated hastily, especially the leader of the Black Pattern Rebels, their arrogance was wiped out. With their combat power, there was no way they could compete with three sixth-level powerhouses at the same time!

"The Holy Light Judge is strong enough to deal with a sixth-level senior expert. Who are you...?!"

In panic, the black-striped disciple's turbid pupils moved and looked at the original three sixth-order battle groups below the fortress, and he was surprised to find them.

The place is still turbulent, and vast energy fluctuations are constantly surging out.

In the battle group, dazzling golden light flashed from time to time, and three golden bodies holding war spears and tower shields loomed. They were the judges of the Holy Light.

It's just that the ones confronting them have been replaced by a group of fifth-level figures, including 10 phantoms similar to Hui Lao, 10 silver humanoid alchemy puppets, and 10 humanoid golem puppets with rising cold air.

Needless to say, this is naturally the response method summoned by Hui Lao, Yoniel and Bing Lao.

While Lei Xiao was settling the rear alone, the three people who had no worries were evaluating the Holy Light Judge in front of them during the duel, in order to find ways to deal with their opponents as quickly as possible or escape.

Because the three of them clearly understand that for us, the importance of the sixth-level powerhouse is self-evident. The longer we are delayed, the more passive we will be.

After a series of confrontations, the three discovered one after another.

The Holy Light Judge is a heavily-armed golem puppet. Although its attack and speed are not very outstanding, its physical defense and magic defense are extremely high, and it is by no means an object that can be defeated in a short time.

Therefore, the three of them unanimously chose to use various means to temporarily delay their opponents, and this was how they were able to escape.

"It's just a group of evil people who reappeared with the power of taboo, but they are so unscrupulous."

Yoniel's silver robe automatically moved without any wind, and with a solemn look on his face, he said coldly: "Since you who once caused trouble for this party have shown up again to cause trouble, I might as well destroy you completely!"

Having said that, the old alchemist waved his hand and the wind suddenly rose, and towering roaring wind barriers soon appeared around the opponent's strong men headed by the black-banded rebels, completely confining the opponent.

At the same time, Hui Lao's body swayed, and he appeared like a ghost behind one of the rebels. The two knives in his hands stabbed diagonally, arousing a burst of blood, and directly hit the fifth-level eight-star rebel. He was instantly killed on the spot.

On the other side, Old Bing already had a cold ice sword in his hand, which instantly cut an unprepared fifth-level senior rebel into two pieces along with the energy barrier.

Seeing the two rebels bleeding on the spot, other opponents who were already frightened became even more confused. Although the black-striped rebels tried their best to maintain their formation and tried to resist.

But our three sixth-level experts naturally wouldn't give the other side a chance to breathe. The fierce wind and blade light danced, and the majestic momentum instantly filled the world.

I saw three people cutting in from different angles, like an unstoppable landslide and tsunami, they quickly tore apart the opponent's formation completely, leaving the opponent with almost no room to fight back.

In the vast and exciting battle situation, not to mention Bing Lao, who can attack from a distance or close up. Every time he slashes with cold air or casually swings out ice arrows, he can defeat his opponent without the ability to fight back.

And Hui Lao, who was obviously good at speed, did not give up too much. He moved at such a high speed that even a fifth-level expert could not catch him, and his attacks were fatal blows such as back stabbing and throat piercing.

As for Yoniel, although he is a great wind mage who specializes in long-range, but with the blessing of extreme speed that is comparable to that of Gray Old Man, he can come and go without a trace. Every time a strong wind rises, there is a rebel with blood all over his body. , screaming and twisting and falling.

Compared with the overwhelming momentum of the fifth-level powerhouse, the sixth-level powerhouse's control of energy is obviously more exquisite. A seemingly calm blow contains huge power that can destroy the world.

Accompanied by shrill wails one after another, broken blood-striped masks fell to the ground and were completely submerged in the cross-flowing blood.

In just a few breaths, most of the rebels who had just been preparing to go on a killing spree were killed, and the rest were all reduced to a dead end.

"You guys, these despicable things, don't think that this can stop the Supreme Lord's plan. You will all become nourishment for the Supreme Lord soon!"

I saw the black-marked rebels panting violently, laughing unbridled, and saying sinisterly: "It won't take long before you and the entire human world will be destroyed..."

Before the disciple with black stripes could finish his words, a cold ice sword had already pierced straight into him. The last scene reflected in the gray and turbid eyes of the disciple with black stripes was the expressionless Bing Lao.

As Bing Lao's ice sword penetrated the opponent, starting from the torn wound, it was quickly covered by ice until it spread to the whole body of the black-striped rebel.

When Bing Lao pulled out the ice sword with his backhand, the tall black-striped rebel instantly shattered into ice slag, completely losing his life.

As for the other remaining rebels, they were quickly cleaned up by Yoniel and Hui Lao. When the last rebel fell, there was not even a trace of blood on the three of them.

Seeing our three sixth-level strong men displaying their might, our fourth-level strong men who were in danger just now cheered and began to pour more violent attacks on other opponents.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Lei Xiao, who had just cleared the golem puppets, flew to the three people and nodded slightly, saying: "There is no time to lose, let's continue to act separately."

"I understand, then your highness will strengthen the front line for the time being, and we will go to clear the three sixth-level golem puppets first."

The three people including Gray Lao looked at each other, and then they all flashed and shot towards the Holy Light Judge again.

Lei Xiao brought the fifth-level alchemical puppets to the front line of our side to support our other main force who were under siege.

"The Lord (Your Highness) is here!"

With Lei Xiao and the alchemical puppets joining the battle, the morale of the main force who were originally overwhelmed was instantly boosted, and they quickly switched from defense to offense and went upstream.

After losing the command of the Black Stripe Rebel, the enemy warriors were already in a state of chaos without a leader. Although other rebels took over the command, they still could not completely stabilize their position.

In this way, coupled with Lei Xiao's strong support, the situation was completely reversed, allowing us to regain the initiative on the battlefield.

In the towering fortress, whether in front of the city gate, on the city wall, or on the horse road in the city, our warriors fought more and more bravely, and the enemy was defeated step by step.

Although the three majestic Holy Light Judges were extremely durable, they could not withstand the continuous bombardment of the three Bing Laos. Soon they were shattered one by one under the siege of the three, and finally not even a trace of golden light was left.

When the three Bing Laos came back to the front line, our side, which had already had the advantage, was directly in a state of crushing, killing the elite warriors of the Black Abyss Brotherhood and leaving them dead all over the ground, without any ability to fight back.

Just when we were advancing like a bamboo and about to completely wipe out all the opponents, something strange happened.

Without any warning, a powerful wave of energy suddenly surged out from the depths of the fortress.

Then, those rebels who had been killed actually stood up again, shaking, and their bodies were covered with a layer of golden halo.

The blood-stained black robes of the rebels and the golden halo complemented each other, producing an extremely strange black and gold color, which made our strong men stunned.

In the blink of an eye, except for the black-striped rebels who were torn into pieces and shattered into slag, all the other rebels who were killed slowly stood up again, causing the monstrous killing intent to sweep the world again.

"The rebels who stood up again have no vitality and seem to have no consciousness, just like summoned golem puppets. So, this is a kind of magic like necromancy, which can control the dead?"

Yoniel's gray eyebrows frowned, and then his old face sank and said: "No matter how many times you stand up, there is only one way to destruction!"

After that, Jonil's staff gathered the wind and instantly swung out thousands of wind blades, sweeping towards the nearest targets, obviously preparing to directly destroy the opponent.

The next second, something even more unexpected happened.

These rebels who stood up again were just like those atomized soldiers. Their bodies suddenly became empty and they were directly immune to Jonil's wind blades. They were not hurt at all.

Seeing this, Gray Old was shocked and swung his two swords at the nearest rebels, but it didn't have any effect.

"Let me try."

This time, Bing Old opened fire at full power, and countless ice arrows fell from the sky and shot at several rebels who had just stood firm.

However, although Bing Lao could easily eliminate a large number of atomized soldiers, the rebels surrounded by golden light were not hurt at all, but the killing intent around them became stronger.

"What is this?!"

Seeing this scene, our strong men couldn't help but stop their offensive steps and began to look at each other.

Even the attacks of three sixth-level strong men didn't work, let alone them.

"The attacks of the Chosen Son of God didn't work? What kind of blessing did these guys receive?"

Lei Xiao frowned as he looked at the rebels emitting black and gold strange light.

"Is this a special effect of the Temple of Dawn?"

Old Lorenz was stunned at first, and then blurted out.

As the old bishop's voice fell, the rebels who stood up again were already ferocious, and began to attack our strong men around them.

And because the opponent was immune to various attacks, our strong men had to fight hard to resist, and they were all in an extremely passive situation.

"Temple of Dawn?"

Lei Xiao looked at the situation that was reversed again, and immediately looked at Lorenz, motioning him to continue.

"To be honest, Your Highness, the Temple of Dawn is the miracle building of the Temple of Light."

Lorenz nodded to Lei Xiao, and said solemnly: "One of the architectural special effects of the Temple of Dawn is that it can allow the devout and powerful people who died for the Temple to fight again, which is very similar to the current situation."

After that, the old bishop's face was full of doubts again, and he added: "But as far as I know, only the most devout clergy can get the blessing of the Temple of Dawn and then fight for the Temple again, but these guys obviously don't belong to this group, why can they also get the power of the Temple of Dawn?"

"Don't forget that the mysterious existence has occupied the Temple of Light for nearly a hundred years, so it's not surprising that something happened, including affecting the miracle building."

Lei Xiao didn't have time to marvel at the magic of this miraculous building, but frowned and asked: "Old sir, is there any way to crack the special effects of the building?"

"Your Highness, unless the energy of the Temple of Dawn is exhausted or it is destroyed."

Lorenz shook his head helplessly, his old face full of solemnity and said: "Otherwise, these rebels blessed by the special effects of the building will follow you like a shadow and cannot be completely eliminated, and all kinds of obstacles and binding spells will not have any effect."

After a pause, Lorenz added: "The most important thing is that these blessed enemies will not attack things like golems. The lifeless things of puppets will only attack the real strong ones! "

"Using puppets to deal with it is also ineffective? It is really a suffocating architectural special effect. "

Yonil came close to Lorenz and asked with a frown: "Old man, where is the Temple of Dawn?"

"It is in the deepest part of the hall at the end of this dungeon."

The solemnity on Lorenz's old face became more and more intense, and he responded: "In other words, before encountering the mysterious existence, we can't reach the location of the Temple of Dawn."

Hearing the words of the old bishop, our strong men all frowned tightly.

After a check, everyone can confirm that there are about 40 fifth-level rebels who have stood up again.

As for the remaining Black Abyss Brotherhood strongmen, they were almost completely wiped out by us.

This means that these 40 invincible fifth-level opponents will follow us like a shadow, which will undoubtedly cause great trouble to us.

Even if our main force will not suffer losses, it will consume a lot of energy to deal with it, not to mention going directly to the deep underground to face the mysterious existence.

For a moment, including Lei Xiao, everyone was in a dilemma and fell into thinking.

Only by completely getting rid of these troubles like dog skin plasters can we concentrate on dealing with the mysterious existence that is already close at hand.

At this moment, another violent energy fluctuation full of violence and weirdness surged out from the depths of the underground again, followed by a very strong stench.

This is the sign that the mysterious existence is implementing its plan.

"Sir, the other party's energy fluctuation is obviously much stronger, and we don't have much time left."

Bing Lao froze his blue eyebrows, nodded to Lei Xiao and said: "If we don't stop the other party, when the other party really starts to absorb nutrients, it will be so strong that it will be difficult to defeat. At that time, everything will be really irreversible."