Chapter 340: Tsunami in Plymouth, three-way battle



Chapter 340: Tsunami in Plymouth, three-way battle

The rain was pouring down, branch-like lightning was tearing the inky sky, and on the cliff, Yeats's cold shout was resounding, exploding along with the deafening thunder.

On the reef beaten by the waves, the iron chain was shattered by the sharp arrow. Helena looked up in a daze, and a figure like the savior was reflected in her pupils. Her cheeks were pale with fear, and there was a trace of trance on her face.

Was it a dream? Or a miracle? It seemed as if the heavens had answered her call.

In front of this doomsday-like scene where the tsunami engulfed the coast and the floods poured down from the sky, there was a figure standing between heaven and earth, shooting a whistling arrow towards fate! Famula narrowed her eyes slightly.

The golden eyes, surging with the flames of judgment, stared indifferently at the figure on the cliff.

Her face was expressionless, her eyes slightly lowered, revealing...disappointment.

Too weak, isn't it? Famula thought, with only five rings of strength, he wants to save people in front of me.

I don’t know whether this spirit of standing up is bravery or stupidity.

However... since you claim to represent the Dark Night Sect...

Famula slowly raised the one-handed sword in her hand that was surging with flames, pointed at Ye Zhi on the cliff, and said lightly: "You stay too."

In an instant, a scorching fire snake shot out from the burning sword edge.

Squeak——

The flames drew a path in the rain, instantly evaporating the rain, and there was a roar, raising thick smoke, and attacking Ye Zhi on the cliff at an incredible speed!

The meaning of sulfur fire in the Book of Revelation is "divine fire". The burning of the flesh is only secondary, and the more critical thing is the torment of the soul.

Once the soul touches this flame, it will suffer endless pain before being burned out! Famula has the inheritance of Uriel, the Apostle of Judgment.

From the burning sword in her hand came rays of sulfur fire and a pungent smell.

The raging flames were reflected in Ye Zhi's eyes, and his nerves were instantly stretched to the limit.

This is an attack from the Six Rings Master! With my current strength, it is impossible to resist it.

But before taking action, Yeats had already planned a strategy to withdraw.

What's more, he was just a cover. The one who really wanted to deal with Famula was the High Priest of Darkness hiding in the shadows! Ye Zhi merged into the shadows, superimposed the Wild Hunting Step, and instantly distanced himself from behind.

The scorching rays fell on a huge rock behind Ye Zhi, instantly dissolving a large hole in the rock. Staring at the large hole that was bubbling like magma erosion, Ye Zhi couldn't help but frown.

Six rings.

This is the highest level of power that humans can currently reach on the continent of Midgard.

If I also had this power, I wouldn't be so passive when facing Famula!

However, the promotion of the Ring of Life is not achieved overnight.

Unless, one can obtain a large amount of divinity in a short period of time, and use this divinity for one's own benefit, and forcibly stimulate the promotion of the Tree of Life!

The dark night array beneath Plymouth flashed through Yeats' mind, and he immediately shook his head.

The most urgent task is to cooperate with the high priest to save Helena, who has the blood of Poseidon! She is the key to this dispute. As long as you get her trust and support, both the Poseidon Temple and the Poseidon Trident may become your strength in the future!

His gaze penetrated the rainstorm and fell on Helena who was sitting in the sea. Her thin body was soaked by the rainstorm, and she still didn't know what was happening. Yeats' eyes were deep, and he made up his mind and merged into the shadow again.

First rescue her from Famula and take her to a safe place!

at the same time.

Seeing that the opponent avoided the attack, Famula was expressionless and was about to draw her sword and start chasing him.

At the same moment, she suddenly raised her eyebrows, sensing a cold light coming from the invisible, and immediately swung the sword in front of her to create a sea of ​​fire about ten meters long and wide.

Sau——

All around the sea of ​​fire, golden flames shot up into the sky, dispersing the shadows and forcing the figures hiding in the dark to appear.

Famula recognized the other person at a glance and said calmly, "Margotha, how are you?"

As old rivals who had fought several times, the two had a general understanding of each other's moves.

Margosha was wearing a purple robe, with a charming figure. Her eyes narrowed slightly and she said sarcastically:

"You attack a child and call it justice. You are really hypocritical, Famula."

As she spoke, Magosa lightly tapped the staff in her hand, and a circle of purple shadows spread out under her feet, instantly extinguishing the sea of ​​fire. She then raised the staff, and from the purple crystal on the top of the staff, she shot out the "Night Shadow Gravel" after the ring was raised. Hundreds of sharp shadow blades stirred up water mist in the rain curtain, and attacked Famula in an overwhelming manner!

Boom! Famula simply raised her left palm, and a raging golden flame emanated from her palm, burning all the shadow gravels in the sky.

Not even the rain could penetrate within a foot of her body, as if a high-temperature barrier had formed with her as the center.

The rolling heat waves carried the breath of divine punishment, blowing her short black hair and distorting the air around Famula, making her face covered with golden runes look even more cruel and ruthless.

"The sinner always gets what he deserves."

Famula said coldly: "No matter what the reason, if you are against God, you cannot escape the fate of judgment!"

Magosa laughed contemptuously, and her staff released an enchanting purple light. Right under Famula's nose, she disappeared into the shadows and became invisible.

Then, above Famula's head, dozens of dark night meteors fell at the same time! Deep purple streams of light swept across the night sky, carrying a majestic shadow energy, and the entire coastline seemed to tremble in front of this instantaneous spell tide!

Except for the royal-class monster 'Kraken's Claw', both the murlocs and priests looked up at the same time, with fear and horror in their eyes.

This is the extraordinary power from the Six-Ring Master! Among the major sects in the Central Courtyard Continent, the Dark Night Sect and the Moonlight Sect can be called behemoths, and as the High Priest of the Dark Night, Magosa has mastered the night and shadow spells, and no one in the entire continent can match her in shadow spells! Night Meteor is only a five-ring spell, but when Magosa casts it, it is as huge and shocking as a meteor shower! Famula looked up, her golden eyes were as calm as a non-human creature, and then her knees were slightly bent. The next moment, she disappeared from the spot, and in the blink of an eye, she was in the night sky where meteors fell!

Swinging the sword, flames rose up, like a storm of fire.

Above the coastline, Famula rolled up a sky of blazing fire, burning all the falling night meteors to ashes! This shocking scene was reflected in Helena's shrinking pupils. Sparks fell from the sky one after another, illuminating the night sky like day, just like the day of judgment recorded in the scriptures! ! Boom! !

The horrific explosion shook the coast, and there was a brief vacuum period in the heavy rain, and even the rain clouds were forcibly dispersed.

In the dark, Margotha ​​was stunned, and a strange look flashed across her eyes.

Compared to the last time they fought, Famula's strength has actually improved!

The priests of the Demon Hunter Hammer looked up, with deep shock and awe in their eyes.

This is none other than the leader of the Hammer of Demon Hunters, the most powerful judge of the Inquisition, Famula who wields the Fire of Judgment! At this moment.

Above the surging sea, an ancient sea monster as huge as a Titan waved its giant claws like an iron tower, causing huge waves.

Boom! The huge waves were ten meters higher than the coast, like a big river hanging in the sky, hitting the cliff with a loud noise.

This royal giant crab, Kraken Claw, raised its two crab eyes that shot out deep gazes, and looked at the two six-ring strongmen who were fighting fiercely under the sky with lightning and thunder, and let out a low roar from the deep sea -

“Woo——”

As a former follower of the sea god, the Kraken's Claw has dominance over the weather, and rainstorms and oceans are its decisive battlefields!

With the call of the Kraken's Claw, the water elements in the realm of creation boiled again.

The rain clouds gathered again, and dark black clouds covered the sky above Plymouth, casting a huge shadow. In an instant, hundreds of tons of sea water poured down like a flood from the sky, just like the great flood recorded in the scriptures!

Standing on the coastline in the midst of the heavy rain, the plate-armored priests were as silent as statues.

The thought of fighting against such a terrifying beast cast a huge shadow over everyone's heart.

However, what drives them to fight is not only loyalty to their leader, but also faith! "Form a formation!"

Faced with the murlocs scrambling to reach the shoreline.

A captain of the Demon Hunting Hammer issued a low command.

"Meet the enemy!"

In an instant, the priests of the Demon Hunter Hammer formed a formation, emitting an aura of iron and blood.

They held flails, wore plate armor, and had iron masks on their heads, standing at the forefront of the murloc's attack.

"It's just like a city wall." Ye Zhi said in a deep voice.

"If it weren't for my buddy, where would the city wall be?" Zuanya asked curiously.

Yeats: "Metaphor! It's a metaphor!"

Bang! The captain swung his hammer and smashed the head of a murloc that was biting him into pieces. Blood splattered on his plate armor. Without shaking at all, he pulled down a murloc that had jumped on his companion's face. The murloc tore off his companion's helmet, taking his life with him.

Immediately, a new priest filled the vacancy, chanting holy light spells, holding hammers in their hands, and fighting bloody battles with the surging army of fishmen.

At this moment, the priests of the Demon Hunter Hammer each transformed into a tenacious soldier.

This scene fell into the eyes of Ye Zhi, who turned into a shadow crow and flew through the storm, and his pupils flickered slightly.

Perhaps, these priests of the Vatican did nothing wrong, they were just standing on their side and fighting for their faith.

However, Famula and the angel of judgment Uriel behind her have already threatened my life——

Ye Zhi's eyes showed determination.

Please...collect 6...9...books...!

Fighting is not for the sake of justice, but for survival!

The combatants of the Hammer of Demon Hunters were all elite troops that were worth a thousand men each, but the number of murlocs was too large. In addition, the environment was too harsh, and the battlefield was in favor of the murlocs. The Hammer of Demon Hunters was forced to shrink its front and gradually retreat towards Plymouth.

One after another, murlocs broke through the gap and attacked in the direction of Plymouth. Suddenly, purple lights flashed in the town, and those fish that escaped the net were burned to ashes by the shadows in an instant.

There are many members of the Dark Night Cult hiding in Plymouth. The reason why Margotha ​​ordered the believers to protect the town was not to protect the lives of civilians, but to prevent the fishmen from killing the sacrifices prepared for the Dark Night Goddess.

However, out of hatred for the Vatican personnel, it was inevitable that some members of the Dark Night Cult would release shadow arrows at the Vatican's priests, and attract tracer bullets from the priests in return.

The battle quickly turned into a big melee between the fishmen, the Holy See, and the Dark Night.

“That’s what I want to see!”

Zuanya shouted excitedly:

"Fight harder!"

Ye Zhi was somewhat helpless and complained:

"You really have the potential to be a villain, Diamond!"

"Hehe, thanks for the compliment!" Zuanya said happily.

At this moment, Yeats felt that there was a misty divinity enveloping him.

The start of this melee was caused by Daisy's trial ceremony, so Daisy was obviously watching everything in secret.

Thanks to his ability to blend into the shadow and the cover of the divine power of the fog, Ye Zhi was not discovered by the six-ring strongmen on the battlefield and continued to move closer to Helena.

"Daisy probably enjoyed it, too."

Yeats had mixed feelings.

"If the trickster can be promoted successfully... then the next step is to consider the promotion to the sixth ring!"

Only promotion to the sixth ring.

Only in this melee between the High Priest of Dark Night, the Chief Judge of the Church, the Royal Sea Beast 'Claw of the Kraken', and the yet-to-be-revealed Murloc King, can one have enough say! The power of the storm was still increasing. Ye Zhi quickly crossed the battlefield and looked down, all he could see was the tragic battle:

The corpses of the murlocs piled up into mountains, the waves turned dark red, the human defense line became riddled with holes, and there were even murlocs gnawing on a familiar corpse - Yeats remembered him, Harvey, who tried to save Helena but was killed by Famula on the charge of betrayal.

Ye Zhi flew high in the sky and shot the fishman who desecrated Harvey's corpse with an arrow. He used the object control technique to lift Harvey's corpse and put it into the space bag. Ye Zhi thought that at least he could be buried in peace.

soon.

Yeats noticed a thin girl huddled beside a rock, shivering and terrified, her face turning blue.

Whenever a merman approached her, the waves would immediately hit her, turning into ruthless killers and devouring the merman.

This is the scene caused by Helena's sea god bloodline, which can make the water elements in the sea become her guards.

But even though she is a person with divine blood, there will always be a moment when her willpower collapses. At this moment, Helena has reached the brink of despair, and one step back would be the abyss.

A murloc came towards Helena to bite her. Ye Zhi was quick-witted and swung out the Shadow Blade. The sharp edge of the shadow cut the murloc in half.

“You, you are…”

Helena's voice trembled as she looked at the figure falling from the sky, with fear, panic and vigilance in her eyes.

But soon, the figure in front of her overlapped with the figure standing on the high cliff just now. Helena was surprised and unbelievable as if she had witnessed a miracle, and whispered: "You are here to save me..."

Ye Zhi nodded slightly.

In an instant.

Helena's tears welled up in her eyes.

The relief of someone lending a helping hand, a glimmer of hope in a desperate situation... The young man in front of her seemed to be shrouded in divinity like dawn! Perhaps he had bad intentions, perhaps he was no different from the people in the Vatican, but at least, Helena instinctively chose to believe him, because he broke the shackles on her body and gave her hope of life.

The next moment, the figure of Pastor Harvey appeared in front of Helena again.

The thin girl took a deep breath, wiped the tears from her face, and choked up:

"But I... don't want to implicate you..."

"Let's go, let me stay here..."

"Let me atone for my sins..."

At this moment, Helena felt a warm palm covering her head.

She raised her eyes and saw that the heavy rain had wet his hair, covering Yeats' forehead and his eyes were deep.

"No one is guilty until he is found guilty by due process of law."

Ye Zhi smiled and said, "This is what my companion told me. She has amazing wisdom, and I choose to believe her."

Helena looked at the hand he extended to her, her eyes flickering slightly with confusion, puzzlement and hope.

"And you can choose whether to believe me."

Yeats said, “The prerequisite for miracles…is belief.”

In an instant, a flame of hope ignited in Helena's eyes.

She gently extended her hand to Yeats's outstretched hand.

At the moment when the two hands are about to overlap.

A chilling murderous intent suddenly surged from the bottom of the sea! Boom! A huge whirlpool formed in the water, and was immediately torn apart by a powerful force. A black shadow suddenly broke through the sea water and soared into the air.

A huge and ugly fishman, with scales glowing dark green, a ferocious face, and a huge trident in his hand. He radiates the pressure from the deep sea, and is already in the sixth ring category!

Wow! The fish-man king raised his trident, pointed it at Ye Zhi, and spoke hoarsely in human language.

"Give her...to me!"

Standing before the majestic Murloc King.

Ye Zhi dissipated the Shadow Blade in his hand, drew out the Silver Oak Sword, and said calmly: "You are really not afraid of death!"

(End of this chapter)


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