Chapter 477 Angel and Terbilon

Outside the shallow pit.

On the battlefield of the wedge-shaped enclave.

The two black goats were completely entangled together, forming a huge black cocoon. Dense dark green vines were wrapped around the outside like cocoon threads, exhaling a disturbing breath.

The battle between Captain Misty and the other six big monsters and the three deans Alpha, Starry Sky, and Atlas has become fierce, but they are very careful to control the battlefield in the medium-altitude airspace - the deans are worried that Be careful to destroy the black prison protective circle, or break the 'rotten eggs' produced by the black goats, causing the pollution to expand.

The demons also have the same worries, but their worries go one step further. They worry that after the battle destroys the inner castle wall, they will be held back by the professors of the school, and the 'allies' of the Dark Parliament will become the last oriole.

They do have reason to worry.

Therefore, at this moment, the 'ally' in the eyes of the demons happened to be leisurely staying on the edge of the battlefield, confronting Professor Yao, and did not launch an attack immediately - although there was only one dean of the First University in front of them.

Professor Yao is happy to engage in a 'sitting war' with the uninvited guests like the Dark Parliament. As long as they can continue to remain 'exceptional', he doesn't care what weird plans these uninvited guests have.

After all, the Hell World is still considered the home of the wizards. Although various accidents occur, the overall situation is still under the control of the diviners.

The battles between the bosses are gorgeous and dangerous.

In comparison, the battle between ordinary wizards and monsters is particularly bloody. Especially close to the inner fort wall, because they were close to the last line of defense, the resistance of the wizards was particularly fierce.

Demons poured out from under several large demon ships and the multi-armed giant Kotos like a constant stream, but the defense lines built by the wizards were like towering rocks, blocking the surging tide. The tide laps on the rocks and turns into tiny waves, sparkling with dazzling colors under the light of two scorching suns.

The ominous atmosphere is everywhere.

There were heart-stopping sounds everywhere on the battlefield.

…

On the edge of the ruins, the commotion among the young wizards in the shallow pit did not escape the attention of the other great wizards present. They don't need to pay attention deliberately. Everything happening on this small battlefield is clearly visible in the palm of their hand.

At the same time Zheng Qing took out the Dharma book.

During the confrontation, the pupils of Archdruid and Professor Yao shrank at the same time.

"broken."

The professor sighed secretly.

The archdruid's eyes lit up, and the slender hair on his face suddenly swayed, like the tentacles of a jellyfish when it was preying, blooming with stars and deep light in the void.

"If I were you, I'd keep quiet."

Professor Yao's indifferent face looked at the Druid High Priest, and his tone was as calm as ever: "...stay where you are quietly."

As he spoke, his hands around him had already pinched out four different magic formulas, and four more magic books were floating in front of him. The pages of the books were filled with rays of light, intertwined with each other, like Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, majestic. fill.

The archdruid Sebok opposite him smiled slightly: "If I were you, I would advise your yellow-clothed bishop to be more patient with this world... instead of sacrificing yourself if you disagree."

Before he finished speaking, the sky suddenly darkened.

Urban, the dean of Atlas Academy, knelt on one knee in the void, holding an ancient parchment scroll in his hand. The light between heaven and earth seemed to be sucked away at this moment.

“In the beginning God created the heavens and the earth.”

“The earth was formless and void, and darkness was over the face of the abyss.”

“The Spirit of God is upon the waters.”

“God said, Let there be light, and there was light.”

Accompanied by the old wizard's low-pitched prayers, pieces of his simple linen clothes peeled off, revealing his thin and clean body. Milky white light bloomed from every pore of his body, flowing slowly, gathering behind the great wizard, and condensing. A silver-white figure bent over appeared.

He lowered his head and looked at the blood rising from the fighting below, with compassion and love in his eyes: "God so loved the world that he gave his only begotten Son, so that whoever believes in him will not perish but have eternal life. "

The silver-white figure raised his head, revealing a face similar to that of Dean Atlas but younger. He stood up slowly, and the white wings behind him unfolded layer by layer. The edges of the wings were wrapped by the golden sunlight falling from the sky. A strip of Another golden thunderbolt jumped on the wings, crackling, extending in all directions, creating a grand scene of Paradise Mountain.

Illusory shadows of angels fell from the top of the mountain, leading the soul of the dead wizard back to peace. At the same time, there were also armored angels roaring angrily, forming silver-white torrents, pouring out from the Heavenly Mountain, like a world-destroying flood, washing away everything unclean in the world.

Professor Yao looked at all this with a serious expression and did not say anything to stop it. Everyone has their own way, and everything they do to practice their own way deserves respect from others.

"Damn it!"

Captain Misty roared, like a giant white dragon, hovering in the air, trying to prevent the angels from falling, but instead many angels fell on it. They waved their swords and guns, like small shovels, and shoveled them there. On the body of a giant white dragon.

The aura on Captain Misty's body is visibly declining.

This is the consequence of trying to confront a supremely elevated wizard.

"Do something!"

The roar of the mist rang in the ears of every big demon: "While I'm holding him back! Before all our men die! Do something the fuck!"

when! !

An illusory bell sounded from the real body of the time usurper Mark Brigette. It was melodious and continuous. Many people saw the shadow of a gurgling long river with no beginning or end in sight. That was the long river of time. Reflection in reality.

well!

A slightly unwilling sigh followed, and Captain Uzumaki, one of the four sea monsters, jumped up and hit the huge wall clock hanging in mid-air, with a fierce look on his face: "...That fruit should be useful! "

Click!

It was like the sound of a broken eggshell. After Captain Uzumaki's huge body hit the wall clock, the wall clock was not broken, and Uzumaki's head was not bruised and bleeding. The two merged together in a strange state, spinning and spinning. In a moment, it turned into a giant dragon with a head and tail and a strange appearance, like a pocket watch.

The dragon's entire body was blue and black, and it exuded a mottled ancient aura, as if it were a bronze artifact buried deep underground for tens of thousands of years. His body forms the case of the watch, and his breath condenses into the dial. There are no exquisite and clear scales on the gray dial. Apart from a circle of mysterious runes that are constantly changing, there are only three hands of different lengths, which seem to be made of dragon claws.

Click.

The pointer jumped lightly in His belly.

Click, click.

The clear and monotonous sound of the beating hands echoed between heaven and earth.

The next second.

The walls of the Black Prison Fortress collapsed.