Everyone was stunned by the three archangels' urgent retreat to the holy city, but some people reacted immediately.
Then he looked thoughtfully at the broken battlefield of Lake Geneva, where Rejoice and the Golden Dragon stood. But in the next second, their eyes flashed.
“Ahhhhhhh!!!”
An excited roar came from the golden dragon's mouth. After all, it was an emperor-level creature. Even though it was seriously injured, its condition was much better than the three angels who retreated back to the holy city.
The blood-stained golden dragon suddenly rushed towards the Alps, as if to hunt down the king of Mont Blanc.
Lei Ruoz also raised his arms and shouted at this moment:
"The Mountain King has been severely injured and repelled by the Archangel of our Holy City. Why don't we join hands and go into the Alps together to strangle it? This is the best opportunity for world peace!
For the honor of the Master, that is an emperor, don’t you want to obtain its mountain god crystal? "
The voice of appeal was amplified by Lei Ruoz using sound magic, and it was transmitted over a hundred kilometers. Some people in the city became excited upon hearing the words, and kept shouting:
“God’s grace is great!”
“God’s grace is great!!”
“.”
On the cliff, Bai Mo had just put away the tiger talisman not long ago. He raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.
Irene's eyes sparkled, and she said eagerly, "Should we go in and take a look? I feel like what Leiruoz said is right."
Lei Ruoz said this to some spectators who were carrying forbidden spells.
These teams all have their own considerations for carrying forbidden spells, but now they have obviously become the targets of Leiruoz's solicitation.
Although the Holy City still flexed its muscles this time, it was obviously not shocking enough.
Hearing this, an old woman from the Victoria family chuckled. She was the forbidden spell master from Great Britain who came with the team. She was also Irene's elder.
“Aunt Glenlia, is there something wrong with this?”
Hearing the laughter, Irene couldn't help but ask questions.
"Erin, this is certainly not right. Why should we help the Holy City?"
Greenlia smiled. Although the title of killing the emperor was tempting and the reward of the Emperor's Mountain God Crystal was even more tempting, she was not prepared to do so.
After all, Mont Blanc is a day’s involvement with the Holy City.
Moreover, given the characteristics of the Alps, if the Mont Blanc king is gone, the next peak or snowfield king will appear sooner or later.
"Also, the Alps is the home of demons. Don't think that the demons that escaped before are the only ones left."
"But in the subsequent battles, no demon army appeared."
"That's because the battle has intensified. The power of the emperors and angels is all forbidden spells. Before those demons can gather from the mountains to Lake Geneva, they will be wiped out by the aftermath of the battle."
Hearing this, Irene nodded. The previous battle area was like this. Several angels used magical methods on a large scale several times.
But Lacey beside her pulled Irene and said, "Okay Irene, let's go back to the party. The excitement is over."
Similar conversations took place in every place watching the battle. Bai Mo's eyes flickered, and he rubbed his fingers together on his hands, which were in his trouser pockets. He could see the starlight that was a fusion of the wind and sound systems flickering slightly.
The naturally flowing breeze brought the whispers of every spectator around him to his ears.
Very good, no forbidden spell wants to enter the Demon Empire, but there are still a few forces that are preparing to send people in secretly to see what the Golden Dragon has harvested.
Maybe he's planning to steal something.
Seeing that no one responded, Lei Ruoz did not get angry. He said some polite words again, then turned into a stream of light and followed the golden dragon's footsteps into the Alps.
His injuries were not too serious, he was just lucky that he was not covered by the Mountain King's final hysterical attack.
For the honor of the Holy City, he needs to enter the Alps as planned and try his best to achieve his goal.
Seeing this, Bai Mo said to Irene and the others, "Irene, Lacey, see you next time. I still have some things to deal with."
Without giving the two people a chance to ask, he disappeared from the spot.
Irene was puzzled, while Lacey was thoughtful. The latter looked at Feng Li among the Kyushu representative team.
Feng Li was chatting and laughing with people from the two teams at this moment.
"Haha, how can we let him go? This guy has a lot of things to do in Jiuzhou. Now he has to go back. He was dragged here by force by us. We will take care of everything after that."
While Feng Li was trying to make amends for Bai Mo, he secretly cursed this little bastard in his heart for not telling him everything in advance!
According to the Holy City invitation process, an exchange meeting will be held in the city after the battle.
Although the goal of this battle was not achieved, the exchange meeting will not be cancelled.
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The rumbling sound of battle was extremely bright in the vast meadow area, and dense swarms of demons could be seen running across the earth and in the sky.
It was as if flowing clouds gathered into thick clouds in the sky, and where these monsters gathered, there were two strong lights, one golden and one purple, which continuously broke through the thick clouds of monsters and chased after the extremely conspicuous figure in the front.
His pace was getting slower and slower. Perhaps it was because of the serious injury and damage to his body. Even after returning to the Alps, the King of Mont Blanc still felt that his energy was insufficient.
Originally in the Alps, he could recover slowly.
But now the recovery ability seems to have disappeared, and only the mark can help it.
The Mont Blanc Emperor felt something was wrong, but the crisis did not allow him to think too much. He had to stop and use all his strength to activate the mark to absorb spiritual energy and restore his severely injured body.
Perhaps once its body recovers, its connection with the land beneath its feet will be restored. After all, it has never suffered such serious injuries!
The King of Mont Blanc sat under the snow-capped mountains, but he felt that the energy transmitted from the mark was far less than what he had received from the last blow of the battle just now.
This made the ominous feeling in its heart grow stronger.
It turned its head and looked towards the east, where the golden dragon and forbidden spell were still approaching despite being surrounded by millions of its own people. Its eyes became anxious.
The remaining spiritual energy it had was barely enough to sustain its own movements, let alone attack and fight.
"Do you want to speed up your recovery?"
A voice suddenly appeared, and the Emperor of Mont Blanc suddenly raised his eyes, and his eyes of dark sun were staring at the space above him, as if he could see through the void directly!
Bai Mo appeared slowly, he had to come this time.
Under his control just now, the tiger talisman has refined the part that connects the Emperor of Mont Blanc and the Alps.
This part can be said to be the lifeline, but it is not enough to make the mountain king surrender.
But after refining this part, the Mountain King will find that his connection with the Alps depends entirely on that mark.
Sooner or later, they will discover that something is wrong and find a way to crack it.
Therefore, Bai Mo couldn't wait to expand his victory by relying on the slow erosion of time.
He needed an attack and a battle of the same magnitude as just now to further deepen his control over the refining of the Mont Blanc Emperor.
However, if the restrictions of the tiger talisman were simply released to allow it to absorb spiritual energy, the Emperor of Mont Blanc would certainly not have fought with the Golden Dragon and Leiruoz in the first place.
Instead, delay replying to yourself first.
This would also allow his tiger seal to deepen its refining and enslavement of it, but it was far inferior to the Mont Blanc Emperor letting go and fighting, completely letting go of his body like before.
It was with the help of his hysterical attack just now that Bai Mo completely let go of his body, and was able to accurately find and refine the part of the Mountain King that was connected to the Alps.
If the initial mark of refining and enslavement was just an ordinary disease, it would not even attract attention.
Now that part of the important body of the Mont Blanc Emperor has been refined, some of his organs have cancer.
What Bai Mo wants to do is to spread the cancer.
To be precise, it causes cancer to appear in another organ.
There has never been a shortage of demon-worshipping traitors among humans; even now there are still people in Europe who regard Titans as totems.
Bai Mo's expression at this moment showed that he was a complete fanatical demon worshipper.
He naturally would not reveal the fact that he was the owner of the mark, so he had to use another identity to help.
"Oh! Great Mountain God, I am your loyal believer. Perhaps I can help you. I am an earth mage with the extraordinary power to absorb the energy of the earth!"
Bai Mo's expression was fanatical, his eyes were sincere and longing, and there was a hint of awe. He lowered his body and looked up at the King of Mont Blanc.
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and the tiger talisman transformed into a small seal that burst out with platinum-colored power. Immediately, wisps of brown energy surged out from the earth and spread towards him like mist.
The Emperor of Mont Blanc put down his raised hand, his Eyes of Dark Sun shook, and the majestic pressure fell directly on Bai Mo.
It is certainly not a fool, but the abilities possessed by this suddenly appearing human are undoubtedly capable of solving its urgent problems.
This made the idea it had originally conceived of hesitate.
Bai Mo fell directly to the ground without even any protection, and inevitably suffered some minor injuries.
But the next moment he stood up devoutly, his expression became even more fanatical, and he even spoke in a morbid voice:
"Thank you for the test from the God of the Mountain. Please let your believers help you!!"
The Mountain Emperor confirmed that he only had the cultivation level of the super-level perfection. He stretched out his hand and the earth energy that Bai Mo had previously mobilized from underground suddenly entered his body, confirming that there was nothing abnormal.
"Can you tell me about your abilities and how you can help me?"
A soul sound appeared directly in his mind. Bai Mo's heart moved slightly, but no unusual emotions were revealed.
He knew that as long as he was willing to communicate, he would be close to success.
Behind him, two balls of light, one golden and one purple, were getting closer, less than a kilometer away.
"Reporting to the God of the Mountain, I know that the God of the Mountain needs the spirituality of the land. My ability allows me to freely draw power from the land, but I don't know how to lend it to you. Perhaps this requires me to use your body. Please forgive my offense! I am willing to accept your punishment, even if it means losing my life."
As he spoke, Bai Mo lowered his head deeply, pretending to be beaten.
The Mountain King is also a semi-elemental life. Although he cannot be possessed by an elemental spirit, he can still achieve a similar state.
For example, most of the control of your body is handed over to the summoner.
However, Bai Mo and the Mountain Emperor are obviously not in the relationship of summoner and summoned beast, and they do not trust each other.
But the Emperor of Mont Blanc did not think that the human in front of him would cause him any trouble.
His cultivation is too low. The earth-related ability is very suitable for him, but his earth-related cultivation is even lower.
Therefore, the Mountain King, who believed that he could regain control of his body at any time, agreed to Bai Mo's attempt.
"Okay, but I'm going to grant you a special status."
After the Mont Blanc Emperor finished speaking, a beam of brown eyes suddenly fell on Bai Mo.
Bai Mo felt his body gradually turning into stone. His mind suddenly tensed up, but he did not resist this petrification.
This problem could be solved by using the tiger talisman that petrifies himself, but he is not going to do it for the time being.
When the petrification reaches a state that is life-threatening but not yet too time-consuming for an ordinary Super-Class Level 3 Mage to remove, the petrification ends.
Bai Mo looked at his hands that were still able to move. These would be crucial parts for the recovery of the Mountain Emperor.
Before he could say anything, a surging dragon roar suddenly dispersed the group of demons behind him, and a dark destructive light annihilated a large number of demons in front.
The golden dragon, with all its scales broken and several deep scars on its back visible to the bone, rushed over frantically.
In an instant, the Mountain King had no time to say anything, as a powerful repulsive force from the earth directly pushed Bai Mo up from the ground and hit him on the chest.
Then ripples like water waves appeared on his chest, and the white ink entered his chest cavity.
Bai Mo was delighted, but he did not let his guard down. He did not resist and let the repulsive force take effect.
The Mountain King ignored the charging golden dragon. His body glowed with brown light. He handed over most of the control of his body to Bai Mo. A soul without any emotion passed through his mind:
"Human, if you succeed, I will grant you the right to serve by my side."
Bai Mo's heart was as hard as a rock. Even though it was funny, he would never laugh, especially at this time. He was equivalent to having a certain degree of spiritual connection with the Mountain Emperor.
At this moment, his heart was filled with enthusiasm, excitement and excitement!
He is just like a worker who is deceived by the big promises made by his boss.
In fact, this emotion really exists in Bai Mo's heart, because his current state is frankly speaking.
That's driving a Gundam!
Although it is controlled by brain waves, it doesn't feel as good as a joystick.
But that is also an emperor-level Gundam!
Scorpion Papa is unique in the whole world.
It can be said that Bai Mo is the king of the mountain at this moment.
The tiger talisman in his hand turned into a small seal, condensing and connecting with the earth. Bai Mo looked down at the golden dragon that was impacting his chest.
Without any protection, a crack was torn in the chest.
Feeling the energy in his body surging from the ground beneath his feet, the Mountain King, who was watching the battle like a third party, became excited.
Bai Mo, through the flow of energy, sensed the place where the spiritual energy of the mountain king circulated and was stored.
The crystal of the mountain god.
Bai Mo did not think further, and naturally drew on the spiritual energy to restore himself. The Mountain King raised his huge arms, grasped the golden dragon claw that was still tearing his chest with one hand, and swung it fiercely, smashing towards Lei Ruoz who was also surrounded by demons from behind and rushing over!
Lei Ruoz's face changed, and the magic tools appeared. He dodged at high speed, and the golden dragon crashed into the countless army of demons again.
Looking at Lei Ruoz, Bai Mo ignored him. He controlled the spiritual energy in his body and continued to recover his mountain god body.
It can be seen that the Mountain King is in a mess, with rugged and undulating terrain, and large areas of mud are surging on the giant mountain body that fills the gaps in the valleys.
These muds continuously filled the remaining parts of the huge body that were destroyed by the previous ocean of holy light.
The shoulders that were like a mountain cliff became broad again, the back that was like a majestic mountain became thick again, and the head that had lost the skull also slowly grew out.
The wounds that pierced some weak spots on the body were slowly healing.
The emperor's body, which was originally full of a sense of fragmentation and seemed to be on the verge of collapse at any time due to the dangerous height, suddenly stood up again, its heavy and majestic aura like the rising sun, bringing with it a breathtaking shock!
"Thor's Judgment!"
A magnificent momentum erupted, and a loud thunder exploded in the air. How could Lei Ruoz watch the Mountain King recover? Mighty thunder and lightning rolled around him again.
It was built from a densely packed and highly condensed platform of Thor's Judgment. As Lei Ruoz chanted his spell, the platform's phantom expanded by ten kilometers, completely enveloping the Emperor of Mont Blanc.
Lei Ruoz stood at a height higher than the mountain king. His thoughts surged, and in an instant, a thunder bombardment like a violent storm began to appear from the thunder punishment hell constructed by the Judgment Altar.
Pillars of lightning and magma, surging thunder and fire, violent and wanton thunder and sword storms
Various forms of thunder attacks appeared on both sides, and there were thunder dragons forming chains around him, binding the limbs of the Mountain King and making him unable to move.
Bai Mo did not feel any pain. The body of the Mountain King contained unparalleled power, which could overlook the entire European continent.
The bodies of giant mountains are huge and majestic shapes created by nature. When they shake, they can shake all directions.
Looking down, the entire European continent is flat, with only the Alps having some ripples.
Under the gaze of the Eye of the Sun, the actions of Lei Ruoz and the golden dragon in the distance were extremely obvious.
The huge and majestic body makes the Alps the king of mountains, but the particularity of the Alps and its own limitations limit its status.
Bai Mo felt the force working under the inspiration of his spirituality, and he continued to recover his body in an orderly manner.
He could even clearly know how much he would recover after this wave of thunder baptism.
Because the feeling brought by the emperor's body made him understand how strong the emperor's defense was.
Simply put, when it uses its spiritual power to defend itself, even if Lei Ruoz's forbidden spell of destruction penetrates its defense, it will not reduce its body's recovery.
The body of the mountain was shaking, and Bai Mo was not prepared to recover much. The arm that was as big as a skyscraper was raised up and hit the air exactly like a giant god striking a bell!
Boom boom boom!!!
A majestic roar occurred, and the huge dragon's thunder chain broke as it danced. Bai Mo and the Mountain Emperor became perfectly united, and the huge force tore the space apart. The cracks were winding and directly tore open the entire Thunder God's Judgment Space!
The huge force surged, and the heavy baptism of thunder covered it, and it was shattered instantly!
The space trembled and wailed, and Lei Ruoz fell uncontrollably from the sky.
The white ink sun's pupil flashed, and the golden glow melted the sky, and it struck the golden dragon that was rushing towards it again with heavy flames.
Blocking the golden dragon's advance, the other arm as big as a skyscraper was raised again, and the fist like a meteorite was suspended in the sky, carrying the destructive power to detonate the earth.
All the mages who sneaked in secretly opened their eyes wide, looking at the huge meteorite fist that seemed to be able to shatter the entire Alps. They couldn't stop talking and retreated involuntarily.
The fist pointed directly at the golden dragon and slowly fell down, not too fast, with an inescapable divine power. The fist pressure touched the magic that Lei Ruoz had sent, and instantly shattered it!
Space, light, airflow, clouds... everything was shattered by this fist. The incomparable power made all the beasts wail.
The golden dragon had escaped from the flames, but it could not escape the might of the divine fist.
The intimidation displayed by the towering figure at this moment mocked its arrogance.
If given another chance, it will definitely not chase after us.
The Big Star Meteor Fist carried with it a terrifying glow of destruction. It was a ring of destruction formed by the distortion of everything, and it slammed fiercely onto the golden dragon's back.
With a loud rumbling sound, the entire Alps shook, and the mountain-like body of the golden dragon was smashed to the ground like a toy by the king of the mountains.
It can be seen that at the foot of the entire snow-capped mountain, the ground in the meadow area collapsed and sank hundreds of meters downward, and the range is more than a thousand meters.
The entire body of the golden dragon is embedded in the earth!
The blood overflowed and turned the area into a blood lake.
The golden dragon's back was completely shattered, and its wings were torn off at the roots by the enormous force and the destructive aura!
The body of the mountain was covered with cracks, especially the back that had taken the direct impact of the Meteorite Fist. The bones and flesh had been turned into powder, and the skin and scales had become a pool of blurry blood plasma, barely connecting the upper and lower sections of the body.
The golden dragon was dying. It could be said that it was on the verge of death. The cruel and angry eyes were no longer there, but were replaced by intense fear, and waves of begging wails came out of its mouth.
A moon-white space-time portal opened just three meters away from his head. It was the work of Lei Ruoz.
But that guy had already escaped.
The golden dragon tried hard to climb in, moving his claws and dragging his body.
But no matter what, I still couldn't move.
It looked at the Mountain Emperor with pleading eyes, but Bai Mo raised his foot and kicked the space-time portal to pieces, crushing it heavily on the Golden Dragon's face.
The brown light spread across the feet, and one could see the golden dragon's head being crushed inch by inch.
This is the result of thinking you are great and recklessly playing around even though you are clearly low on health.
A wisp of residual soul floated out and bit the Mountain Emperor. However, Bai Mo had no intention of giving any benefits to the Mountain Emperor. He let out a muffled groan, and the majestic sound waves slammed the residual soul into his broken body.
The Bai Mo Sun Eye swept across and looked at the fleeing secret observers around.
Without rushing to recover the spiritual power that had been consumed and left only enough to sustain movement, he immediately sat down and controlled his body to fall into a deep sleep.
The Emperor of Mont Blanc could never have imagined that he would be able to control his body and fall into a deep sleep.
When Bai Mo took the initiative to withdraw from the state of control of his body, the consciousness of the Mont Blanc Emperor also involuntarily fell into a deep sleep along with the state of his body.
It can certainly sober up, but it takes a while.
This is exactly the time Bai Mo wants.
He first stretched out his hand and waved it, a silver light flashed, and the remaining soul of the golden dragon's body was collected.
Then he used the tiger talisman to absorb the energy of the Alps from the Mountain King and adjusted it to its original state.
Feeling the Mountain God Crystal that was also being refined, Bai Mo frowned slightly.
The battle was going on too fast, and he had only refined half of it, so he'd better not move rashly.
After doing all this, Bai Mo's body flashed with silver light and he immediately appeared several thousand meters away.
The next moment, the Mountain King stepped hard on the spot where he had just stood. (End of this chapter)
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