Chapter 381: On the Mark of the Red Lotus(2/2)
The magic flame deprived him of twenty years of life and blocked the river of time, preventing the other party from the possibility of recovery!
But then, artillery fire flooded the Ghost Palace, blowing up the exotic treasures that formed the temple above, and the soul beast he controlled died tragically on the spot, crumbling.
"The remnants of the red lotus!"
The cardinal shouted sharply, and the battleship beneath him removed its disguise, revealing the appearance of a steel castle, which turned out to be a palace.
Shrine, iron-blooded fortress!
Suddenly, the iron-blooded fortress filled with molten steel was wrapped in a layer of blood and crashed towards the Ghost Palace.
With the blessing of legendary magic, it is as powerful as a meteorite that cuts through the sky!
At the same time, seven temple knights walked through the air, encircling the enemy in ancient battle formations and blocking the opponent's retreat!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Faced with the enemy siege, he laughed wildly, raised his giant sword high, and the shrine withstood the wave of artillery fire from all directions.
"Emperor Shakten!"
The next moment, the giant sword wrapped around the black dragon, and this palace composed of hundreds of rare treasures burst into dazzling brilliance.
Then……
Overwhelmed by artillery fire...
But when everyone deployed their forces to destroy the Qingque Terrace, the Huntian River suddenly started to move. The river water that spanned thousands of miles flooded the nearby warships. The majestic momentum was unstoppable. The warships were intact, but the people who controlled the warships were like walking zombies.
The soul was taken away directly and crushed into part of the soul water.
Fortunately, the battleship has an autopilot function. When it senses something is wrong, it turns into a streamer and runs away to avoid causing greater losses.
But what makes the cardinal unbelievable is that the Ghost Palace can actually control the Soul Galaxy!
The shrine refined in his hand is good at rampaging, and has excellent defense and attack effects. However, if a wave of the Soul Galaxy submerges and takes away the soul, it is still a dead end!
But at the platinum level, almost everyone is immortal, but having their soul taken away is a big trouble.
Even if the Holy Lord takes action and is resurrected through a trace of soul, the resources consumed will be extremely huge.
Therefore, he took control of the Iron-Blooded Fortress and led the Temple Knights in a rapid retreat. The remaining Cardinals avoided Soul Tianhe and launched attacks from a distance.
Black Sky is not conducive to the release of the domain, and its combat power can only be used at about 50%. The opponent understands this truth, but with the help of the power of Soul Tianhe, the vanguard army of the Shuguang lineage was frustrated.
At this time, there is the Ghost Shrine and Qingque Terrace on one side, and on the other side, there are warships flying kites while running away, and the Iron Blood Fortress is the first to escape.
"Well, it's time."
In the severely damaged Ghost Palace, the black-armored man murmured, staring at the retreating more than 200 warships, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised.
In Qingque Taichung, there is an elegant man with green hair and red eyes, holding a jade bone fan, with a look of expectation in his eyes.
In an instant, it was dawn.
I saw a crack in the corner of the dark sky, and endless white light came in.
Then, white light broke, and a bright moon appeared above the battleship.
Under the dim moonlight, a long bridge crosses the two boundaries. The white marble railings are as elegant as jade belts and like neon waves.
Shrine, Twenty-Four Bridges on a moonlit night.
At the same time, under the shocked eyes of everyone, a woman wearing armor stepped out of the long bridge, walked out from another continent, and rushed to the battlefield.
She is dressed in golden armor, with long legs and a golden cloak. She has a noble temperament and is inviolable.
She has a waterfall of three thousand green hair tied into a ponytail, which makes her look heroic and majestic.
As soon as she appeared, she used a big bell and suppressed it violently, covering a huge area. Fifteen warships were instantly blown to pieces, and only three of them managed to escape.
"puff!"
On the Iron-Blooded Fortress, the cardinal spurted out a mouthful of blood. Behind him, the soulless hero pierced his back with a holy sword, and immediately blocked the transmission of spirit and thoughts to avoid information leakage.
The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he looked at this scene in disbelief. What frightened him the most was that the three-fold method of resurrection had been dismantled.
"Temple... traitor..."
He wanted to say something and spread the news to the outside world, but when he saw the brave man's cold face, he caught a trace of ridicule in his eyes.
Chapter completed!