Extract skills and explore dungeons

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Hold up the right hand like energy to drag down the enemy that hits you.

"I'm sorry, God."

Before they could finish speaking, more golden light flew towards them like fists, hitting the surrounding air.

These strange golden light iron fists smashed the current defense of the deep light in the surrounding gods.

The will of the deep light didn't say too much, just looked at the believer in his hand, and then the whole right hand turned into a silver-gray energy light, which melted into his body.

"Go, hold him back."

With more power, the light on the enemy's body shines more and more, and 6 tentacles appear behind them as if in a liberated state.

"Yes!"

After answering, it turned into a silver light beam and shot straight at the Martial King. The two shields in his hands blocked all incoming attacks.

He got stronger.

And at this time, the will of the deep light turned around.

At this time Lilulu has come to Kane's side, waving the magic wand in her hand as if trying to take Kane away.

However, after taking a look at it, the deep light directly stopped Lilulu's actions, making her magic wand only point at Kane.

Throwing a strange cloud into Kane's body, Lilulu disappeared in front of the deep will.

Following the colorful rays of light, it appeared in an extremely distant place.

And Oloch Claire and others also charged straight forward, wanting to take this opportunity to snatch Kane's body.

However, before they rushed over, the defense appeared again, and the strong repelling force pushed them all out.

Time and time again the enemy interrupted his ritual.

Abyss of Light, a little irritated.

At this time, the deep light was no longer stained with ink, and it turned into a ball of silver-gray energy that directly wrapped Kane in.

However, a mist suddenly appeared from Kane's body, enveloping him and protecting him tightly.

This is exactly what Lilulu left on Kane just now, the power of the mist, the power of the same level prevents the further actions of the light of the deep.

It also means that the mist took a slight breath during the frontal battle and was able to transfer a certain amount of consciousness here.

Sensing such a situation, the deep light made a decision, wrapping Kane's body and flying towards the shining sun in the sky.

In an instant, it completely merged into the phantom. At this time, the silver-gray sun that was originally hanging in the sky was strengthened again.

It has completely replaced the sun in the sky, and can no longer feel normal sunlight shining on the entire land.

What followed was a silver-gray light shining everywhere.

At this time, the voice of the deep light rang in the ears of all the believers on the battlefield below.

"Fight, destroy, destroy everything you see!"

Deep Light, in order to divert the attention of the enemy and prevent more people from disturbing him, directly turned all his followers into destroyers.

Looking at it like this, he seems to be ready to give up these abilities completely.

Just to give him more time.

At this moment.

All believers opened their eyes.

At this moment, there was still fanaticism in their eyes.

The explorers also felt the pressure to leave, recovered, and stood up tremblingly from the ground.

The Martial King, who was fighting the enemy, suddenly spoke loudly, and the sound spread throughout the battlefield.

"Everyone, take up your weapons and drive the enemies in front of you out of the world of fog, for the sake of fog!"

With the fall of his voice, the power that originally gathered on Metzker turned into golden lights and shot down one after another, sweeping everyone like a ray of brilliance.

Everyone felt that their bodies had recovered, and their desire to fight and their will became stronger.

These are exactly the powers left on him by the Martial King.

"For the mist!"

shouted.

The battlefield once again fell into a melee.

Claire Oloki and others were originally bounced back by the will of the deep light.

His face suddenly became peaceful, and he no longer felt sad for Kane's disappearance and departure.

Everything became complicated and confusing.

Not only were they not sad, they didn't even have any thoughts or actions to rush to the sun to rescue Kane.

Instead, in response to the words of the Martial King, he rushed towards the enemy below.

Chapter 926 Waiting For The Opportunity

At this moment, Lombe came to Metzker's side.

"Good brother, how did you feel about your strength just now? Is it strong enough!"

Metzker turned to look at Lombe.

"It's okay, very strong."

As he said that, he ignored Lumbe, separated out one clone after another to spread all over the battlefield, and started to really carry out auxiliary work.

Lumber pouted helplessly.

He also really wanted to experience the colorful power of the Martial King, but he couldn't help it. Who told him that the power of the Martial King didn't match.

The only match was actually Metzke, a pharmacist. Think about it, after all, Metzke also has a profession, which is highly related to the Martial King.

Thinking of this, he could only turn into lightning and disappear in place.

One after another thunder fell on the enemy's head.

The shadow of the thunder god with a huge body appeared again, and thunder and lightning fell on the entire battlefield.

With them joining the frontal battle, it is no longer the same as before, the beaten are retreating steadily, without the slightest ability to fight back.

At least it can cause a lot of damage to the enemy while retreating.

However, there is still no way to reverse the current situation.

The number of enemies is indeed too much.

No matter how strong their quality is, they can only be compared with one against two at most, but the problem now is that one against four or even more.

as the battle progresses.

Time begins to pass.

The sky in the distance has darkened with the passage of time and has turned into a night sky.

Only the battlefield here and the surrounding areas are still brightly illuminated under the silver-gray sun of that sky.

These aspects show that the sun that fills in the gap at this time can irradiate a limited range.

If you look here from a distance, you can see this strange scene.

There is a part of the dark world that is as bright as day, as if the sunshine here forgot to evacuate.

With strange dreamy colors.

But the reality is cruel.

At this moment on the battlefield, it can only be described as tragic.

There are dead bodies everywhere.

Bloody stumps and pieces of flesh are everywhere, and these dead and injured are powerful people.

Their blood flows into the surrounding land with surging energy.

The entire battlefield is filled with magic.

The artillery originally erected on various hilltops also began to attack freely.

Explosions sounded everywhere.

Small intelligent machines can be seen wandering around the entire battlefield, and some of them are flying back with relatively complete corpses.

Waiting for someone to revive.

The overall battle situation can be clearly seen under the huge silver sun in the sky.

All enemies get a wave of actual buffs, which is the sun that their god powers turn into.

For them, it can be said that they are strengthening in all aspects.

Not to mention weakening some of the explorer's strength to a certain extent.

Coupled with the sheer amount of suppression.

On the battlefield, the explorers suffered heavy casualties.

It has almost retreated to the end of the battlefield, and behind it is the city of the Platinum Kingdom.

Although the population in the city from here has long been forcibly relocated.

With the surrounding buildings, as well as terrain changes and obstacles increase.

They each temporarily formed a team to cooperate and block the enemy's attack.

This is the only thing they can be good at at this time.

Kafka pierced the chest of the enemy in front of him with his claws, blood stained with silver gray flowed out from his hand.

"Seriously, Kafka, this is the most fiendish I've ever seen you."

At this time, Kafka had the devil's bat wings spread out on his back, although the bat wings were tattered and full of wounds and damage.

But it still doesn't hinder his use.

Blood was everywhere on the bright red body, although most of it belonged to the enemy.

But his body was also covered with wounds, and his own blood flowed out like hot magma.

He heard Rafael's words beside him.

Kafka threw a scarlet magic bullet towards Raphael's side, blasting the enemy to pieces.

He gritted his teeth, but said a little weakly.

"At this time, can you shut your mouth, I don't have time to talk to you now.

You shit is distracting me. "

Raphael's right arm disappeared and turned into a mass of energy wings that penetrated the chest of the enemy in front of him, scratching the enemy in front of Kafka by the way.

Just as he was about to speak, a silver-gray spear pierced through his shoulder.

Kafka next to him immediately spread his bat wings to protect Raphael, and then another blood-red magic bomb blasted away the enemy who was sneaking up from afar.

Raphael, who was protected under his body, turned the pierced shoulder into feathers again, and the wound was not repaired again, but the silver-gray spear fell to the ground.

"What are you doing? Drink medicine!"

Raphael also yelled weakly: "No more, I'm done drinking."

"Drink it? How much do you drink as water?"

At this time Raphael raised his left hand, and the ring originally worn on the little finger had disappeared.

That is his main space equipment.

Looking at this scene, Kafka frowned and asked.

"Where's the ring?"

"I don't know which guy has the rules of stealing, so I stole it!"

When he said this, Raphael gritted his teeth.