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"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The deafening explosions never stopped, and the thirteen monsters never stopped attacking, but the chants never stopped, instead they became more and more high-pitched.

Seeing this, the soul knight sitting on the motorcycle stopped watching, and stepped on it, the motorcycle under him immediately rose into the air, turned into a fire in the sky, and galloped fast.

The exhaust pipe of the motorcycle spewed out a terrifying gray beam, and the roar of passing clouds and cracking rocks overwhelmed all the noises.

Soul Knight, the main body is the corpse left by an intermediate god who is about to break through to a high-level god. Normally, there is still a long way to go from a high-level god.What makes up this distance is the motorcycle under him.Cohen of these two motorcycles is an artifact made by melting seventeen high-tech universes into metal. Sitting on it, he can continuously get the energy stored in it.

How much energy Cohen has instilled in it is unknown, but it is evident from the extent to which it can support the Soul Knight to the level of a high-level god.

The Soul Knight ignored the earth-shattering energy tide, and even the people and the car were covered in a gray protective film, and rushed in directly.

No one could see clearly what was going on inside, only the constant roar of motorcycles could be heard coming out of that energy frenzy, and that woman's chant should be almost over, because the sky had changed dramatically, thousands of A line that came from nowhere slowly descended.

Carrick was horrified: "Elder, can the ancestor, her old man, be able to complete this magic? That motorcycle rider is a soul knight with the strength of a high-level god. It seems difficult to deal with..."

The first elder didn't know how to answer for a while, so he could only take it as a way of comforting: "I believe in the ability of the ancestors. In her heyday, even if all the high-level gods combined are not her opponents."

Cohen's face was getting worse and worse, and he didn't expect that even the Soul Knight couldn't stop it.

He has summoned all the subordinates of the life level, and can only use magic!

He whispered quickly in his mouth: "Under the Supreme Throne, the heroic souls are not scattered, the ghosts still have hatred, and the steel cavalry is alive. Follow the legends of the end times, follow the emperor's will, lead disasters to come, and kill the souls. Charge, Bet on the glory of the sword, fight to the death with the gods, and annihilate the black knight!"

A gigantic black knight phantom with a height of [-] meters became a cleaner. He stood with his sword in hand, and the air was filled with a chilling aura.

The black knight put his hand on the knight's sword beside him, pulled out the sword, a dazzling light flashed across the sky, and the terrifying sky was torn apart by the action of drawing the sword, a space crack that was as long as a thousand meters.

This is the first time that Earth's space has been split under the protection of rules.

"Fuck, this is too terrifying. Under the protection of the rules, it is possible to tear apart such a big hole in the lower realm with an attack!!" Carrick exclaimed, he deeply realized the relationship between himself and the god of death. The huge gap between them, "But does Death really like knights, skeleton knights, soul knights, this time there is another black knight..."

In the depths of the ground, Lam heard Carrick's words, and the corners of his mouth curved a small arc: "This elf is right, Cohen always wanted to be a knight when he was a child, but because of his weak body and bad luck Yang mistakenly became an evil summoner."

"Carrick! Don't talk nonsense, you also send a magic! Even if you block a block!" The elder frowned, he also felt the unusual fluctuation of the magic of the Black Knight.

Carrick frowned and said: "Elder, how can I know any magic..."

Without saying a word, the elder took Carrick's hand and said, "I will control the flow and resonance of magic in your body. You stare at that knight! Then follow me!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Carrick to agree, and immediately said: "The boiling sky, the frenzy of rolling heat..."

Carrick had to bite the bullet and follow: "The long boiling sky, the frenzy of rolling heat waves, the roaring flame spirits, the sound of extinct blue. Paying homage to the true meaning of flames, detonating blazing meteors, burning the dirty world, summoning Feast of fire, let the darkness fade away, fall! Meteor shower!"

The blue sky had already turned crimson, the white clouds were replaced by red flames, and huge flame meteors fell from the sky, smashing towards the black knight who had already cut a sword forward.

But this magic was still a little too late. The black knight's sword slash directly cut out a black hole in the energy tide in front of him, and the terrifying space storm raged wildly.

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The space storm mixed with the huge energy frenzy constantly impacted on the phantom of the ancestor of the elves, and the figure of the woman became more and more faint, and it was about to disappear after only three seconds.

And her singing finally entered the final tail, the countless lines descending from the sky intertwined with each other, arranged in an orderly manner, forming a huge chessboard.

Can it be done?

This is the wish of everyone present. Even though they don't know what the shadow of this woman is doing, they also understand that she must be here to help humans. Otherwise, how can they resurrect all the dead humans and help them recover from their injuries?Otherwise, why would those weirdos try their best to stop her?

The elder did not pay attention to the bolide that kept hitting the black knight, but stared at the ancestor phantom summoned by himself and the other two elders. He felt that the power in the phantom was running out, and he was suffering. An attack of the level of the black knight just now will definitely not be able to sustain.

Before he knew it, his knuckles had been pinched white, because he knew that the outcome of this battle depended on this magic!

Fang Zhen in the back stared intently at the illusory figure of the peerless woman on the screen. Although he didn't understand who the elves were and why they came to help, he was still able to distinguish who was the enemy and who was the friend. He also hoped that the woman was. To be able to continue her singing, this seems to be their last chance...

As for what might happen next, he had no energy to think about.

It's not just humans and elves that are equally nervous, Cohen and Lamb are also very anxious.

Cohen watched the silk threads that fell from the sky fall beside him, and quickly moved two positions away.

The unknown world is the most terrifying.

It's like he doesn't know what the power and function of this magic is.

He could only dodge these threads as much as possible, and then let the magic power in his body flow at a high speed, and keep stacking protective magic on his body.

Lam first tried to destroy the space of these white lines, but his own stunt could not cause any damage to them at all.These white lines are like energy, or something like magic or even a law, but they are not all, and they are completely unpredictable.

Since she couldn't destroy it, she hid herself in layers of space, but to her horror, the silk thread that came from nowhere was still following her closely.They are straight lines, but they seem to be unaffected by the interlayer of spaces, connecting one space after another closely without destroying their own properties.

This kind of magical skill, even she is known as the god of space in the realm of the gods, she absolutely can't do it!

The scene where the ancestor of the elf was located flashed in Lam's eyes, and the space began to collapse.

She now regrets not helping Cohen earlier. If she did it in time, she would never have allowed her to complete the magic to this extent in advance.

That woman, even a magical phantom, can't be underestimated!

"kill!!"

The black knight waved the knight sword in his hand again, and the space after the collapse became even more chaotic.

And the phantom of the ancestor of the elves seemed to be unable to withstand such a blow any longer, and began to turn into a green light, dissipating between heaven and earth.

"Failed?!!" Carrick looked at the elder, who was the most familiar with magic.

The elder's heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't tell whether the ancestors had fully released the magic.