Ji Hexuan stepped out of the darkness and faced Abode Dar. His pupils reflected the ridicule and contempt of his opponents, but his hand, the sword he held tightly, was like a dragon about to wake up.
This is a sword that has gone through many vicissitudes of life. Its blade seems to carry endless history. Every pattern on the blade seems to be whispering, telling ancient stories. However, at this moment, its story will be written by Ji Hexuan.
Abode Dahl's face was full of contempt and disdain. Powerful energy surged through his body, his hands drew mysterious symbols, and his lips chanted ancient spells. A dark aura rose from his body and condensed into a powerful magical skill, like a huge devil's claw, rushing towards Ji Hexuan.
However, Ji Hexuan did not back down. His eyes were firm and cold, like a still abyss. His sword pointed forward, a cold light flashing on the tip. He used all his strength to slash the sword towards the huge claw.
That sword seemed to have traveled through time and space, cutting through all the forces blocking it. It broke through Abode Dahl's magical skill, just like the dawn, tearing apart the curtain of the night in an instant. The sword energy was like a rainbow, and with one strike most of Abode Dar's body was destroyed, severely injuring him to the end.
Abode Dahl's body trembled under the sword energy. He never thought that someone could break his magical skills, let alone that it would be so fast. His eyes were full of horror and disbelief, but the pain in his body made him unable to refute. He fell heavily to the ground, his body cut apart by the sword energy, and the wounds were so deep that his bones were visible.
Ji Hexuan put away her sword and looked coldly at Abode Dar who fell on the ground.
The army of the Olympic Mountains was like a bright star, illuminating the land shrouded in darkness. What they faced was an army of dark creatures. Those creatures seemed like black waves emerging from the depths of hell. Their faces were obscured by darkness, leaving only the cold light and the sound of polished steel.
The two armies faced off on the plain, like a storm about to break out. The army of dark creatures is like the strong wind in the night, fierce and unstoppable, while the army of the Olympic Mountains is like the light of dawn, weak but tenacious. The conflict between the two armies instantly triggered a fierce battle. The collision of swords and shields, screams and roars intertwined to form a thrilling picture.
At the same time, the army in the Hall of Heroes encountered stubborn resistance from the Chinese army on the other side. The warriors of the Hall of Valor wore hard armor and held cold swords in their hands. Their eyes were firm and decisive. The Chinese army was an iron-blooded team. They fought side by side and withstood the attack of the Hall of Heroes army with overwhelming momentum. Although their number is small, their fighting will is firm and as stable as a rock.
On the other side of the battlefield, the Fusang Army was massacred by Yang Gao. Yang Gao was wearing a black battle armor, and her eyes were full of madness and rage. Under her command, the gluttonous girls pounced on the Fuso army like a pack of wolves. Their madness and bloodthirsty turned the battlefield into chaos. The Fuso army was defeated steadily in this sudden attack, and their numbers gradually decreased, while Yang Gao's army became more and more courageous as they fought like wild beasts.
At this moment, the enemy side was completely suppressed. The army of dark creatures was unable to advance due to the stubborn resistance of the Olympic Mountains, the Hall of Valor army was firmly restrained by the Chinese army, and the Fuso army was unable to counterattack under Yang Gao's crazy offensive. The entire battlefield is full of fierce conflicts and chaos, and the balance of victory seems to be tilting in the direction of the Olympic Mountains, the Chinese Army, and Yang Gao.
The Chinese army fought fiercely with the army from the Hall of Heroes. The army in the Hall of Heroes was like a dark cloud, overwhelming and powerful. Their aerial power roamed the battlefield seemingly untouchable. However, facing the Chinese army's iron cavalry and powerful crossbows, their air army began to encounter setbacks.
The archers of the Chinese Army met the Air Force of the Hall of Valor with a dense rain of arrows. Their arrows were flying all over the sky like locusts, accurate and powerful. The air force of the Hall of Valor began to collapse under the attack of arrows. Their flying creatures fell one after another, and the burning wreckage streaked through the air and dotted the sky.
At the same time, the Chinese army's cavalry galloped across the battlefield. They brandished sharp swords and rushed towards the army in the Hall of Valor. The infantry of the Hall of Valor collapsed under the impact of the cavalry, and their formation was completely disrupted.
The battle in the air also raged. The Chinese Army's flying team shuttled over the battlefield. They used their flexible flying skills and powerful attack power to break the air superiority of the Hall of Valor. The flying team of the Hall of Heroes began to retreat under the attack of the Chinese army, and their air power was weakened.
In this battle, the Chinese army showed their bravery and determination. In a united formation, they faced the army of the Hall of Valor without fear. During the battle, they showed incomparable courage and wisdom, broke the empty army in the Hall of Valor, and won the battle.
When the setting sun shone on this battlefield, the army of the Hall of Valor had been completely defeated. Their aerial armies were slaughtered and their air superiority was broken.
Michus is holding a huge sword in his hand, which is a mysterious weapon called the Sword of the Wolf King.
This sword seemed to carry all of Michus's courage and determination. The sword's blade shone with a cold and hard brilliance, as if telling an ancient and legendary story. When Michus waved the sword, it seemed to be given life. The tip of the sword drew an elegant arc in the air, and the air was filled with sharp sword energy.
Suddenly, a strong light burst out from the Wolf King's Sword, which was a strong light that made people dare not look directly. This power of light formed a powerful aura around Misius, as if it was going to swallow up everything around him.
At the same time, in the distant sky, the figure of the Pisces Angel appeared. His face is gentle and mysterious, and there are countless images of Pisces swinging behind him, as if to show people his power. However, when his eyes fell on Michus, the shining sword of the Wolf King, his expression became solemn.
Michus grasped the Wolf King's sword tightly and rushed towards the Pisces Angel like lightning. The burst of light force formed a powerful energy wave in the air, as if it was going to overturn the entire world.
At the moment when he was about to approach the Pisces Angel, Michus raised his sword above his head. The Wolf King's sword looked even sharper under the light. Then, he struck at the Pisces Angel with all his strength, and the powerful sword energy streaked across the sky like a thunderous roar, directly hitting the Pisces Angel.
Facing this thunder blow, the Pisces envoy did not dare to neglect. He immediately released his power, and the image of Pisces behind him began to spin, forming a powerful energy vortex. He waved the scepter in his hand, and a mysterious light symbol condensed in the air, and then faced Michus' attack.
The two collided, erupting into a powerful energy shock wave. The surrounding airflow instantly became violent, rolling up countless dust and gravel. This duel seemed to have plunged the entire world into turmoil.
However, in this shock wave, Michus did not flinch, but instead strengthened his determination. He felt that the Wolf King's Sword in his hand was constantly absorbing the power of light, becoming sharper and more powerful. A confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his figure shuttled through the energy flow of the explosion like lightning.
Pisces envoy looked at Michus so perseveringly, and his expression became solemn. He realized that this mortal warrior not only possessed the powerful power of light, but also had unparalleled courage and perseverance.
Under the fierce attack of the Wolf King's sword, the Pisces envoy gradually felt the pressure.
Michus's eyes were firm and resolute, as if he was ready to swing the sword and throw it at the Pisces Messenger in the distance.
Suddenly, a huge force surged out of Michus's body, and a huge ring-shaped sickle instantly rose from behind him. The sickle was like the fullness of the moon, splitting the air with a cold and sharp sound of wind. Its appearance seemed to cast a mysterious halo over the earth forger.
The sickle seemed to have become a huge field, completely enveloping the Pisces envoy. In this mysterious realm, the space seems to be distorted, and the light of the stars is eclipsed. At this moment, the Pisces envoy seemed to be trapped in a huge nightmare from which he could not escape.
Michus's power spurted out like a volcano. His movements were as fast as lightning, and he instantly threw the Wolf King's sword at the Pisces Angel. At this moment, the whole world seemed to fall into silence, except for the sound of the wind left by the big sword as it sliced through the air.
The great sword streaked across the night sky like a meteor, rushing towards the Pisces envoy with unstoppable force. The sickle domain is like a guardian, following closely behind the sword and covering it.
In the end, the Wolf King's sword accurately hit the Pisces envoy, and the power burst out instantly, like a huge explosion. And at the center of this explosion.
Pisces causes the light power above the head to explode instantly, like an irresistible blazing star. It is an endless power, bright and warm, like the midday sun shining on the sparkling lake, leaving people with nowhere to escape. Its intensity is like millions of suns shining on a barren desert at the same time. Even the toughest stones will be reduced to nothing under this power.
The Pisces envoy widened his eyes and tried to resist this force, but he found that in front of this force, he was like a fragile glass bottle teetering in front of the huge waves. His resistance seemed so insignificant, and his defense was like paper under the attack of the light force.
He stepped back, his steps seemed a little messy, as if he had been hit by this force and lost his sense of direction. Then, he fell to the ground, his body covered in light power, like a helpless insect swallowed by flames.
At this time, the power on the Wolf King's sword was also gathering rapidly. It was a destructive force with unparalleled majesty and domineering power. It is like a winter blizzard, cold and violent, tearing apart anything that dares to stand in its way.
In the end, the Wolf King's sword fell heavily, cutting off the connection between the Pisces envoy and the power of light. His body was instantly turned into powder under the impact of the sword energy, like dust blown away by a strong wind. The only traces of his existence left in this world are the still humming Wolf King sword and the field filled with the power of light.
the other side
The heroic disciple of Hercules, the brave Dionysus, marched out of the magnificent legion. His body is like a sculpture, full of the perfect combination of strength and beauty. Dionysus's fiery eyes looked directly at the enemy opposite, as if shining with thousands of years of hatred and firm belief.
He couldn't sit back and watch Ares' disciple Curry die. In the battle between gods, every god's disciples carry their honor and dignity. Dionysus, as the divine disciple of Hercules, shoulders the responsibility of protecting Curry, and at the same time, he also shoulders the responsibility of maintaining the glory of Ares.
He rushed forward, like a violent wave, unstoppable. A powerful aura emanated from him, like a tiger descending from a mountain, ready to show the world his power. Every step he takes is full of determination and courage, as if he is announcing his existence to the world.
Dionysus let out a roar that shook the sky, like a wild beast, making the entire Olympic Mountains tremble. This is his challenge to fate, his defiance of death, and his loyalty to Ares.
He launched an attack instantly, like a thunderous strike, hitting Mu Yu. His hands were like two blazing swords, carrying blazing fire as he snatched Ares from Mu Yu's hands. His attacks were like the wrath of Hercules, violent and fiery, irresistible.
His body swelled like a huge blower, sucking in all the surrounding air into his body and then releasing it in an instant, forming a violent storm. His momentum was like a ferocious lion, infinitely powerful and mighty.
Dionysus rushed towards Mu Yu with heavy steps, like the vibrations of an earthquake. His hands were like lion's claws, grabbing Mu Yu fiercely. Although Mu Yu had the blessing of black thunder, he was still knocked back several steps by Dionysus in the face of such a powerful force. His body was like leaves pushed by the strong wind, fluttering in the air, and then fell to the ground in the distance.
Then, Dionysus's momentum changed. His body became light, as if it were made of air. His arms were outstretched like an eagle's wings, and his eyes became sharp like an eagle's beak. His speed was extremely fast, so fast that Mu Yu could only see an afterimage.
Dionysus' speed was like lightning, and he was in front of Mu Yu in an instant. His hands were like eagle's talons, grabbing at Mu Yu. Even with the blessing of Black Thunder, Mu Yu couldn't keep up with his speed. He could only reluctantly take a few steps back before meeting Dionysus' attack.
Dionysus has the aura of an eagle, soaring in the sky, looking down at the world below. His speed and strength reached their peak, leaving Mu Yu unable to fight back. Finally, he stopped in front of Mu Yu, his sharp eyes fixed on his opponent, waiting for the next round of attacks.
Mu Yu clasped her hands together, and a strong light suddenly appeared around her body. It is the ripple of time, the distortion of space, the intersection of past and future. She awakened all her powers, and then—
"Let's go back!"
Her voice traveled through time and space, like a beautiful mantra. In front of her, Dionysus' body began to flicker, as if an invisible force was pushing him back to his original position.
Dionysus's eyes widened, and for the first time, panic flashed across his face. He tried to resist, but the force seemed to come from the unknown abyss and was too powerful to resist. He was pulled by that force, and his body was drawn into the vortex of time and space like dust.
Then he disappeared. That power did not dissipate, but became stronger. The appearance of Dionysus was like a balloon being popped, leaving only suffocating silence and solemn air.
On that frantic battlefield, Dionysus was as wild and unpredictable as the god of wine. When he ran away, there was no hesitation or hesitation at all. He was like a bolt of lightning piercing the darkness and galloping away without looking back. His steps were firm, like iron determination, and nothing could stop him. His back stretched out in the moonlight, like a lonely warrior, carrying all his courage and determination, facing the challenge of fate alone.
At the same time, Mu Yu was like a tired cheetah, squatting next to Curry, his eyes full of deep worry and exhaustion. His body was exhausted, like an ocean ravaged by violent storms, crumbling. He looked at Dionysus's back, a trace of helplessness and regret flashed in his eyes. He knew that he had no extra strength to pursue this mysterious man again.
Mu Yu was too tired, and his spirit could no longer support his body of wielding the past and the future again. His hands rested feebly on his knees, showing a deep exhaustion and a mental exhaustion. He needed to rest, to recuperate, to think, to clear his mind.
The Sagittarius saw his companion fall, his heart filled with pain and anger. However, he knew that staying at this moment would only bring more sacrifices. He decided not to stay any longer and decided to take the Aries Angel and the Scorpio Angel away from this battlefield full of death.
Although Aries and Scorpio are both heroic warriors, their eyes are full of fear and helplessness at this moment. Sagittarius knew that he had to make a decision and leave quickly to protect them.
As a result, these three stars who were once the main force evacuated decisively from the battlefield. They crossed the distance of the starry sky and escaped from the place full of sorrow and death. Although their hearts are full of pain and regret, they understand that only by surviving can they avenge their lost companions.
