Chapter 159 The Great War (9)



Angels are indeed extraordinary creatures with noble blood. Even though Taylor is in Ghidorah mode and uses the three-in-one attack method to attack in turns, he is still repeatedly frustrated by the angels' powerful strength.

Various multifunctional light element spells, coupled with the powerful offensive ability brought by the long sword burning with platinum flames, made it difficult for Taylor to defeat the angel for a while, and he was cut with seven or eight wounds burning with platinum flames.

Taylor and the angel fought for a while. The angel wielded the platinum flame sword to split Taylor's lava fire, and then was blown away by a gravitational ray. The penetrating wound caused by the burning was slowly healed by the blessing of light magic, and the lightning element was expelled. Then another space blade cut off a small part of the wing.

But the angel's own healing ability was too strong, coupled with the powerful light spell, for a while he and Taylor were in a stalemate, and neither of them could do anything to the other.

The space collapsed!

Space torrent!

Taylor's eyes emitted a blue light, and he roared to the sky in the form of King Ghidorah. The mirror space suddenly shattered, and a large amount of space turbulence attacked the angel directly. The angel couldn't dodge in time, and could only try to split the space turbulence, but it was in vain. The space turbulence like a flood instantly submerged the angel, cutting it into pieces, and finally it died sadly under two gravitational rays.

Because the angels were steadfast in their bloodline and their faith in the God of Light, they would never surrender. Even the most cowardly angels would not surrender to wizards because of their dignity and faith. In the end, Taylor could only collect the angel's body and walk out of the mirror space.

"It really hurts a bit."

The angel is indeed the strongest opponent Taylor has encountered since his debut. Until now, the scars on his body burning with platinum flames have not healed yet. He must completely dispel the light elements, power and other inexplicable things attached to them before he can heal the wounds.

Before the angel died, he made a fatal blow on Taylor's chest, leaving a huge wound nearly seven meters long and deep enough to see the bone. The wound was still burning with a platinum flame, but fortunately Taylor won in the end.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! When Taylor released the mirror space and appeared in the same place again, the angels and faith warriors who had just surrounded him had been disrupted by the concentrated fire of the Achilles warriors.

After dealing with the two lion kings, Hawks immediately organized his warriors into a square formation and directly strangled these cunning lions of light. Then he immediately killed his way through the enemy's line and rushed to the airspace below where Taylor was. Countless wind blades and explosive bombs with explosive runes attached shot towards the clansmen and faith warriors flying in the sky. For a moment, the enemy's formation was thrown into chaos.

Hawks was carrying two huge lion corpses on his back. In Hawks' opinion, although the fighting power of the Light Lion was not very strong, there must be a part that Taylor could study. For this reason, he preserved the corpses perfectly.

“Roar, roar, roar, roar!!!”

As soon as Taylor appeared, he roared, and three heads spewed out gravitational rays like a knife cutting butter, cutting three gaps in the already shaky encirclement.

Whoosh! The terrifying three-headed golden dragon flapped its wings and flew, knocking away the two holy eagles on the spot.

A three-headed golden dragon broke through the encirclement and started killing everyone. Taylor was now like a killing weapon, with sharp claws, indestructible scales, and three dragon heads that were like living firepower output machines. He soared in the air and output violently, almost dominating the sky with a condescending momentum.

It seemed as if an aurora appeared in the sky, with red flames, golden gravitational rays, the faint power of space, and the space mirrors that were constantly distorting the surroundings, making the angels' followers and warriors of faith suffer terribly.

All of Taylor's witchcraft has been modified and improved by himself. If others use Taylor's witchcraft, it may not be very powerful, but if he uses it himself, it will definitely be like a fish in water and the power will be greater than ordinary witchcraft.

Although the enemies in the sky were in chaos, they soon stabilized and continued to fight with Taylor and the Achilles warriors. Griffins swooped down from the sky with roars. With their strong land and air combat capabilities, they fought a fierce battle with the Achilles warriors on the ground.

While leading his subordinates to deliver steady attacks in the air, Hawks grabbed a griffin that pounced towards him with one hand. Looking at this light griffin that had not even reached the first-level biological level, Hawks just snorted, then threw it to the ground with one hand and stomped on its throat.

The leader of the griffins was entangled with several other leaders around Taylor. Those who attacked them were all mere soldiers who had not even reached the first level of life.

Although the Achilles warriors lacked flexibility, this kind of straight-up and straight-down fighting was just right for their fighting style. The griffins, who were holding chainsaw swords and cutting at will, looked mighty and majestic, and the blood, feathers and screams were heard for a while. The griffins did not expect that these iron cans who only knew how to fight straight forward would be so terrifying in real combat.

As if seeing the gap opened by Taylor and his men, the other wizards immediately commanded their men to rush in frantically through the gap opened by Taylor and his men. The griffins, holy eagles and some angel-like faith warriors who had just continued to entangle with Taylor were facing more opponents.

Taylor in the sky and the Achilles warriors on the ground, together with the support of friendly forces, immediately defeated the enemy in the air.

Tyler was also covered in wounds in the battle with the angel, especially the angel's final desperate attack. If the wound on his chest was not treated as soon as possible, it would inevitably affect his subsequent performance. The long sword burning with platinum flames looked a little strange, and it was actually constantly burning the magic power in Tyler's body. Even Ghidorah's own super healing ability was suppressed.

More warriors and followers of the angel were frantically gathering in the city. They obviously saw this breakthrough as a thorn in their eyes. Now he was no longer in peak condition. After the last round of damage, his combat power could only be maintained at about half, which was quite dangerous for a wizard. Therefore, Taylor planned to retreat first. After all, he had already got what he wanted. Continuing to fight would only increase the loss. If he wanted to gain more, it would be a good choice to rest for a while and come back.

"Hawks, lead your men to retreat!"

Taylor spread his wings and sent an order to Hawks below, then he turned in the air immediately. After knocking over two light griffins with two gravitational rays, he prepared to return the same way.

"Damn it! Evil wizard!!!"

As Taylor was leading his men to slowly retreat, a roar suddenly came from the sky. Then, an angel with two pairs of wings turned his gaze towards Taylor while fighting with the two wizards. He casually slashed with a streak of platinum flame and immediately started a fierce battle with the two second-level wizards.

not good!

This slash composed of platinum-colored flames looked particularly familiar to Taylor. The slash and the fluctuations emitted by the platinum-colored flames were so familiar. The sense of crisis reflected in his mind made the golden scales on Taylor's body stand up.

But Taylor only noticed the slash and was hit by it before he could make any follow-up moves.

Phew!

The nearly 100-meter-long golden flame slash instantly cut off half of Taylor's body, including the dragon head representing Bobby.

“Ahhhhh!!!”

Tyler let out a scream, the pain that seeped into his soul rushed into his mind. The massive blood loss and injuries made Tyler increasingly weak. If it weren't for his Ghidorah bloodline and the Ghidorah mode he was in, this move would have cut Tyler in half and killed him on the spot.

The platinum-colored flames that came with the slash began to burn Taylor's body crazily. Taylor gritted his teeth and used the spatial blade to cut off all the parts of his body that were stained with the platinum-colored flames. The second severe blow caused Taylor to lose a large amount of blood. He was now getting weaker and weaker and was only one step away from coma.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and manipulated the organs with storage space in his body to collect the severed half of the body and the blood spilled in the air. He used all the remaining magic power in his body to restore the wound he had just cut. After barely stopping the bleeding, he passed out.

Before he fell into coma, Taylor had already found the direction of his fall. Like a plane crashing in the air, he spun and fell heavily on the battlefield occupied by wizards.

"Protect the master! Any creature that comes close to the master will be killed."

The attack came too suddenly. Hawks was watching his master soaring in the air one second ago, taking care of them retreating, and then a second later, a blazing flame that pierced the sky and the earth slashed his master almost in half.

Looking at the monster army wailing and falling to the place where the wizards had deployed in the distance, Hawks felt relieved, because that place could be regarded as the newly opened rear position on this battlefield.

More monsters were already fighting with the angel warriors on the front line. The place where Taylor fell was exactly a mountain range filled with light elements that was flattened by the wizard army.

boom!!!!

Taylor's huge body slammed heavily on a small hill, creating a deep pit. Then his body slowly shrank, leaving only a human-shaped figure with blood flowing from his body and half of his body missing.

Taylor was seriously injured.

(End of this chapter)


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