Chapter 268： Final Judgment (Part 1)

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"My strongest blow?"

Prince Leahy was shrouded in dazzling light. At this moment, he seemed to be more dazzling than the sun in the sky.

"Yes." Mr. Xiang closed his one eye, as if he could no longer bear the opponent's gaze.

But he has a solemn expression, his waist is straight, his hands are even waving his staff, as if he is preparing a certain spell.

"Good." Prince Leahy agreed to Mr. Ho's last request, "You are worthy of this blow."

As soon as the words fell, Prince Leahy's eyes completely turned dark gold, and the mysterious and complicated golden patterns covered his face, as if he was wearing a golden mask.

The knight sword was erected volley in front of him, and a vortex of holy light suddenly erupted from the tip of the sword.

In an instant, countless golden threads quickly gathered at the vortex, as if something terrible was surging outside.

"This sword is called ‘Judgment’!"

Prince Leahy spoke, without a trace of human emotions in his voice, as indifferently as a **** who destroyed the world.

However, he didn't cut it out with this sword.

Because, he found that the opposite Mr. Hood was not waiting to die, but was also preparing his own spell.

There were bursts of dry heat in the air, and the temperature suddenly rose by more than ten degrees.

Mr. Ho's hands turned red, and even made a squeak, as if holding something extremely hot.

The huge ruby ​​inlaid on the top of the staff actually showed delicate cracks.

Bang!

In the next second, the ruby ​​was completely shattered, countless silk threads suddenly exploded, and a dazzling red light slowly rose in front of Mr. Ho.

In order to release this spell, Mr. Wang seems to be overdrawing his life.

I saw that the decay rate on his face was accelerating at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, there was no whole piece of flesh on his entire face.

The originally straight waist also buckled again, as if some kind of heavy load was pressing on his shoulders.

The gray mage's robe had also been dyed red with blood, so it was obvious that Mr. Wang's body was probably also rapidly disintegrating.

However, he was still persistently chanting the elves in his mouth, as if he would release the spell even if his life was completely burned.

Prince Leahy watched his opponent silently, but the long sword in his hand did not pierce out.

He is waiting.

Wait for Mr. Hooter's spell to complete.

In fact, if the mage and the knight face each other head-on, they are naturally at a disadvantage.

Because the greater the power of the mage's spellcasting, the more cumbersome the preparations that need to be done. Unlike the knight, the power of the holy light has been integrated into the body, and there is great power between the waves and the feet.

Just like now, before the completion of Mr. Hoodoo's spell, Prince Leahy was enough to kill him thousands of times.

But the strange thing is that Prince Leahy hasn't done anything for a long time.

As if deliberately waiting for Mr. Hooter, waiting for him to complete this spell.

Then, a sword crushed it!

This is the pride of the Paladin.

It is the conceit of Prince Leahy!

Even if the spell that Mr. Xiang is preparing may be a forbidden spell, Prince Lexi seems to be prepared to wait.

He wanted to see how splendid the swan song of this respectable opponent at the last moment of his life would be.

boom!

Groups of purple flames suddenly rose up, surrounding Mr. Hood.

At this moment, Mr. Hooters had almost become a skeleton, and his flesh and blood quickly melted away in the mysterious purple fire.

On his head, the left eye was empty, and a beam of blue light suddenly appeared in the left eye at this moment.

Bang!

Cyan light exploded.

The only right eye also disappeared.

But Mr. Cou's indifferent voice came out:

"MOHASAKADURA!"

Prince Leahy was stunned. Before Mr. Coward’s spells were all elves, so he could understand most of them, but now this—

It turned out to be Quenya!

This is the special language of the high elves, but it has been lost for thousands of years!

A vortex of purple fire suddenly appeared on Mr. Xiang's chest, which seemed to reflect another world.

Prince Leahy felt a strong threat.

Since he was promoted to Paladin, there has never been a threat!

"Destroy it!"

Prince Leahy no longer hesitated, and slowly swung down the knight sword in his hand.

He swings the sword extremely slowly, but the world seems to have become even slower.

The wind stopped, and the flame stopped beating. Even Mr. Xiang's thinking suddenly solidified at this moment.

A golden light and shadow, as if surpassing the constraints of space and surpassing the limitation of time, appeared in front of Mr. Houjie in an instant, slowly tearing open the purple fire vortex in front of him, and crashing into his chest.

Bang!

As if something was broken.

Mr. Xiang's body instantly stiffened and stopped moving at all.

"ended."

Prince Leahy sighed in frustration, and was about to withdraw the long sword.

But at this moment, the monster purple fire that had been gradually extinguished suddenly reignited again!

boom!

Zi Huo climbed up along Mr. Ho's body and swallowed it instantly.

Prince Leahy squinted his eyes, watching the vision in front of him closely, his heart was full of surprise and vigilance.

The holy light gathered at the tip of his sword again, and the huge energy seemed to have distorted the surrounding space.

"ruling!"

Prince Leahy swung a sword again.

The golden sword light submerged into the purple fire, as if it had become fuel, making the purple fire more turbulent.

"interesting."

The aura of Prince Leahy rose suddenly, his expression became extremely pious and firm, and the golden lines instantly covered his whole body.

"My heart is the Holy Spirit, and my heart is light. When my heart is fearless, light can shine on everything!"

The sound of prayer seemed to resonate between heaven and earth.

A huge light and shadow slowly gathered behind Prince Leahy.

Huh!

Behind the light and shadow, four pairs of huge golden wings suddenly opened, covering the world.

"Judgment of Light!"

The grand and indifferent voice seemed to come from the light and shadow behind Prince Leahy.

In an instant, the light enveloped everything.

But when the light reaches its extreme, it becomes darkness.

Everyone in the camp felt that a darkness that seemed to gush from the depths of their souls suddenly drowned their consciousness.

Can't see, can't hear, can't feel anything.

But Prince Leahy could still see it. He saw that group of monster purple fires instantly annihilated under the shining of light.

However, in the next moment, it rekindled again.

Moreover, the burning place is more prosperous!

The broken heart position of Mr. Xiang gradually opened a gap.

hiss!

The gap suddenly opened, swallowing the purple fire.

At this moment, after Prince Leahy saw the gap, he seemed to hide another world!

The endless green sea, on the sea is burning like a purple fire that never goes out.

In the sky above Zihuo, a huge cyan eye was hanging high.

Prince Leahy looked at the huge blue eye, and he felt very familiar.

A magnificent and distant voice came from that weird world:

"When the final judgment comes, the punished will sink into hell, and the favored will get a new life!"

boom!

The gap closed suddenly.

That strange world completely disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

Mr. Xiang's body suddenly lost its support and collapsed like a building with its foundation destroyed.

Prince Leahy looked solemn, the knight sword in his hand was still not sheathed.

However, he couldn't feel any breath of Mr. Hood.

died?

Prince Leahy approached slowly, and found that Mr. Hood had indeed lost any interest at this time.

His flesh and blood have completely disappeared, leaving only a withered skeleton.

But what is strange is that all of Mr. Ho's bones turned into rocks.

Click!

Prince Leahy crushed Mr. Hood's head with one foot.

It's really a stone.

Prince Leahy stood there for a while, uncertainly.

He didn't know what the spell released by Mr. Hood was, why it was so weird, but it didn't have any attack power.

It seems that Mr. Hooter burned his own life, not to fight back.

Moreover, Prince Leahy always felt that he seemed to be used by the other party.

The three swords he wielded seemed to be part of the method...no! impossible!

Immediately, Prince Leahy shook his head again, feeling that this idea was too incredible.

However, the world in which the purple fire burned made the Paladin's mood uneasy.

That huge cyan eyeball...

After thinking for a long time, but gaining nothing, Prince Leahy finally took the sword into its sheath.

The breeze blew by, and the camp returned to normal.

The figure of Prince Leahy has disappeared Only a piece of broken stone remains, and the gray mage robe.

"have they gone?"

In the temporary command post, Marquis Dawson asked with lingering fear.

"Should be gone."

The Marquis of Maynum whispered, as if he was afraid to startle the terrifying existence.

"Then... Mr. Ho... was killed?"

"should be."

Inside the command post, there was silence again.

A group of dwarf nobles bowed their heads deeply, as if thinking about where the race was going.

After a long time, the Marquis of Maynum finally stood up and walked out with a heavy face.

The Marquis Dawson and others looked at each other, and quickly followed.