MTL - Abe the Wizard-Chapter 1504 come

Chapter 1504

Sitting on the top platform of the Golden Castle, Abel now has a complete life, and his strength is beyond the power of the world, and he also puts the Wizarding Guild under his control.

But he understood that without capturing the two Xaharians, the Basham **** wizard and Archangel Tyrrell, he could not rest assured that the harm caused by these two Xeons was too great.

His own 16 divine kingdoms, three divine kingdoms of the Divine Alliance, and the entire scanning society and teleportation circle of the Wizarding Guild found no trace of the two most powerful men.

This keeps him from walking around, he needs to stay on the move.

"Huh?" He looked far away, and he felt strange waves in that direction. It seemed to be a crack in space, but it seemed not. He couldn't be sure.

But soon his complexion changed, and he felt the breath of hell.

"'Brother, follow me!'" He ordered loudly.

At the same time, his mind was judging the direction of the breath. After he obtained the Wizards Guild, he also got the most detailed map of the central continent.

The map was completely memorized in his mind. At this time, by contrast, he quickly discovered that the precise location of the breath was a city called Molu.

He has put 'Little Brother' into the Space Beast Ring, and has arrived in the large teleportation circle in the basement of the Golden Castle.

He was connected to the wizard spirit through a large teleportation formation, and his teleportation location was set in Molu.

This was his first choice. If Molu City could not teleport, he would choose the nearest teleportation circle, but that teleportation circle was more than five hundred miles away from Molu City.

I did not expect that Molu City's teleportation law can still be used, and his figure disappeared in the large teleportation law instantly.

When he appeared in Molu, he saw hell, real hell.

Under his feet was blood, which smelled familiar hell.

He sensed the breath of Archangel Tyrrell and Basham Witchcraft, and he sensed another familiar breath.

It was an extremely powerful breath that he had encountered in the dark world, but it was not so strong at the time.

Diablo, also known as the King of Fear, the Dark World, even most of the time, can see his incarnation, not the real body.

But now Abel can be sure that this is the true body, because its breath is strong, even above him.

To know that he has the existence of the Dark World as the real world beyond the Xeon, this is the strongest breath he feels.

His figure flashed, and ‘momentary movement’ inspired him to the place where the three breaths were fighting fiercely.

He saw the archangel Tyrrell. At this time he was surrounded by forty divine paladins. These divine paladins formed a circle and blocked a group of zombies.

In the circle, Archangel Tyrrell and Basham Witchcraft are attacking a red arm, and even if the two Xeons join forces, they just barely suppress this arm.

What surprised Abel even more was that each of those zombies was extremely powerful. The attack of the god-level paladin could not give them much damage, and the blood under his feet could quickly recover those minor injuries.

More zombies are approaching the battlefield. Forty divine paladins continue to use various skills, but they can only hold on for a while. When more zombies arrive, they will no longer be able to support them.

Under the effects of the 'Holy Frozen' and 'Holy Shock' aura of aura, constant elemental waves impacted all around. After forty attacks, forty divine paladins found that the attack played a small role, all Changed method to control zombies with slow and paralyze effects.

Although these zombies are extremely powerful, because they do not have the real world or the kingdom of God, this makes them powerful, but they can only walk on the ground in the central continent.

And zombies don't walk fast, their shaking bodies make them fall as soon as they move faster.

"Abel, it's over to you!" Archer Tyrrell shouted with joy when he saw Abel's appearance.

Basham God-level wizards used ‘mote move’ to leave without hesitation.

After the archangel Tyrrell also finished speaking, the figure flashed and left the battlefield quickly, and the forty divine paladins also left.

Abel didn't go after him, he knew very well what would happen if King of Fear entered this world.

The dark world is the obvious example, he didn't want to let the **** ruin this place.

Just as he thought, the red arm was destroying the space next to the arm, and the space gap might be enlarged at any time.

"'Brother', grab me!" Abel commanded in a deep voice.

A black hole appeared in front of him, ‘Little Brother’ screaming out of the ring of space beasts, rushing towards the arm of the king of fear.

"Brother" rushed to the arm of the King of Fear and grabbed it with two arms.

The scene became extremely weird because the three arms were almost identical.

"Damn, you have enslaved my incarnation!" The Lord of Fear shouted angrily.

Super Diablo is his experimental product in the dark world, strengthening physical fitness, strength, spirit and agility, but that strengthening failed unexpectedly.

Because although Super Diablo is more powerful than his other incarnation, Diablo, in battle, it lacks the ability to suppress the opponent's hell, which makes him originally intended to be an incarnation of a super thug , Round for failure.

He placed the Super Diablo in the Dark World, and wanted to grow up for a long time to see if he could evolve on his own and thus have the ability to suppress his opponent's hell.

But what did he see?

Someone actually enslaved his incarnation, the incarnation of a **** devil, this is an insult to him, an insult to hell.

He wanted to get rid of the entanglement of 'Little Brother', but his physical strength, strength, spirit and agility were no worse than his 'Little Brother', using all his strength to grab one of his arms.

The most important thing is that he can't use a lot of abilities in this world. The repressive force in this world has made him lose a lot of abilities.

But he didn't worry too much. 1.3 million zombies, each of which is the world's top combat power. When the 1.3 million zombies are all concentrated on the altar, he can calm down. Expand the space gap so that his true body can enter this world.

Abel also noticed the situation of the zombies around him. As forty divine paladins left, the zombies who had lost their restrictions accelerated their speed towards this side.

Further afield, countless zombies are approaching step by step.

The situation was very urgent. He thought of the wizard wizards of the Wizarding Guild and his **** contracts, but he quickly gave up this idea.

Judging from the fighting process of the forty divine paladins just now, ordinary gods can't do much damage to these zombies.

The blood of **** was also laid out by the King of Fear here, these zombies are almost immortal here.

He looked at the gap in the space, where there was the entanglement of 'brother', the King of Fear could not move at least for a short time.

"Expose it!" He murmured.

Then a figure rushed out of his body, the angel's body.

The angel's body wore the rune word ‘mystery’, his right hand ’the sword of the holy angel’ and his left hand ’the shield of the holy angel’. Abel ’s intelligence split into two, half of the control itself flew off the ground and half of the angel ’s body.

The angel's body activated 'Charge' and rushed towards the nearest zombie.

He used the "Shield of the Holy Angel" to hit the zombies with the "charge" potential, making the zombies involuntarily retreat backward, but just as the zombies retreated, the light of the "Holy Angel Sword" flashed. The power was chopped around the zombie's neck.

If it is another professional, even the most melee paladin, such a sword will not have any effect.

Because these zombies were summoned by the King of Fear, each one was separated from the many controlled souls in his body.

In the body of the King of Fear, there are many souls. These souls are the souls he chose when he battled various worlds. These souls are the best in the best, whether they are growth or purity.

These souls are in his body and cultivated by him, and each soul is like his avatar.

Souls like this are not many in a world, and so many people like Abel have seen pure souls in only a few people. The maiden Laurent is one of them.

But the King of Fear summoned 1.3 million such souls only here, which is not all of him.

The light power of the angel's body is one of the few powers that can break the avatar of the king of fear. Of course, this does not mean that other professionals cannot kill zombies, but the killing method is constant attack, and slowly the vitality of the zombies. Consumed clean.

Regardless of how strong the zombie's vitality is, just talking about the blood of **** on the ground here can make any professional despair.

‘Sacred Angel ’s Sword’ hit the zombie ’s neck. The speed of the zombie was not enough to pose any threat to the angel ’s body. This zombie had no time to escape.

At the sound of "噗", the zombie's neck was cut open, and the severed cut was large, but it was not completely cut off.

The zombie twisted his body constantly, and the blood of **** swept up through his feet and rushed towards his neck.

Seeing that huge incision healed at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, the angel's second sword was cut off, and it was cut at the same position, and the zombie bowed his head.

The angel's body felt that a green mist exploded in front of him, and he had been surrounded by a green poisonous mist. The poisonousness instantly reduced his vitality by one fifth, but a bottle of "antidote" immediately stopped the continuous decline of vitality. The poison was cleared.

At the same time, he saw a soul flying out of the fallen zombies, ready to fly towards the King of Fear.

He grasped the soul in his hands, and when the soul was grasped in his hands, the soul turned into a body of energy and entered his body, and his strength increased a bit.

"Angel, **** angel, I'll kill you, I'll torture your soul for ten thousand years!" The King of Fear growled.

In the sky, Abel's human body saw the battle of the angel's body, and his heart moved, and the soul chain was opened, and he quickly contacted God Level 2.

Divine Level 2 was teleported directly from the large teleportation array of the Golden Castle to the Molu City teleportation array. His strength was not enough to deal with any zombie, so he flew up and flew towards Abel.

He flew thirty meters above the angel's body, where the zombies could not be affected by physical attacks or the poisonous mist erupting after death.

He turned on the ‘focus’ aura aura. At the feet of the angel ’s body, the light of the aura aura flashed.

This ‘focus’ Reiki aura. Strengthened the angel's physical attack power by more than five times.

This allowed the angel's body to rush to the second zombie, and the "Holy Angel's Sword" in his hand just swiped and cut its neck. The angel's body still had the strength to avoid the poisonous mist.

In the battle, you can make more changes as long as you don't stimulate your full strength.

It is precisely due to the strengthening of physical attack that the angel's body fighting becomes more calm.

Holding that soul in his hand again, his strength has increased a bit.

Greed flashed in his eyes and looked at the approaching zombies.

Every zombie here is his energy to improve his strength.

His spiritual power envelops the God-level No. 2 above his head, and the 'momentary movement' that comes with the Rune Language 'Mild' activates, his figure appears in front of another zombie, and thirty meters above his head At the same time, God Level 2 was teleported by 'Momentary Move'.

In the battlefield, there was no more slaughter, but a complete slaughter.

The contrast between the power of light and the power of darkness, one side has the advantage of strength and speed, while the other is like a lamb to be slaughtered.

Everything in the world is balanced. The King of Fear uses powerful abilities to transform 1.3 million forty-five zombies at once. If this force is not Abel, it is almost an invincible force. .

But in front of Abel's angelic body, 1.3 million forty-five zombie zombies have become 1.3 million threads of energy to improve strength.

The archangel Tyrael, who was fleeing in the distance, could not help but look back towards the direction of Molu City. He clearly felt the breath of the angel, and it was a breath of the same origin as him.

This angel's breath was not hidden by Abel's human being, so it was exposed to the outside world, which made Archangel Tyrell feel it thoroughly.

"I'm not alone, there are angels in this world!" He murmured to himself.

The feeling in his heart is difficult to say. He doesn't think that the humans who were sacrificed by him are the same kind. If it is safe for him, he can give kindness to humans, but when he needs them, he can consume humans at any time life.

But he has another feeling for the same kind.

(End of this chapter)