This is the only skill that the Wolf King learned after breaking through the fourth level. The Wolf King jumped out of the formation and looked up to the sky with a long roar. At this moment, pairs of eyes glowing red opened in the dark world.
By the time Helos reacted, small ice wolves transformed from ice had emerged like a tide, roaring and rushing towards Helos from all directions.
The raging blood tide was partially frozen under the ice wolf's strong impact. When Helos was tired of dealing with the ice wolf's offensive, Artoris, who was walking on moon steps and holding a sword, was already in front of him.
"Tenth Style: Close Hook!" The five-color Qi circled around her body, and the sword that reached her chest glowed with the azure edge of Taiqing Sword Qi at this moment.
The hit correction effect gained from the Fengshen Barrier posture combined with Atoris's intuition as a swordsman, she immediately captured the location of the opponent's heart, gripped the blade tightly and stabbed in that direction.
However, compared to Atoris, Helos reacted much faster. The sword that dragged on the ground knocked Atoris away before it was about to penetrate his chest. Facing Artoris, who had a look of surprise on her face, she slashed out with another sword.
With her arm armor, she withstood the opponent's blow. After being knocked back more than ten meters by the strong force, Artoris stabilized her figure. Looking up, a giant ice lotus with a diameter of ten meters bloomed from the palm of Huang Hao's raised hand above, ready to go out, while the strongest offensive prepared by other parties also reached its maximum at the same moment.
As the momentum of the crowd increased, the free energy within the barrier also surged. The endless flames rose and condensed into a huge fire sword that penetrated the sky and the earth under Gawain's control. Then, dark purple thunder also fell from the sky under Mu's control, turning into a thunder dragon and wrapping around it.
This is the ultimate attack of the combination of Qinglian Pure Fire and Zixiao Qinglei. With the strengthening of the flame by "Yuqing", this attack is transformed from a magical attack into a divine attack. Even if Helos had three heads and six arms, he would never be able to survive the catharsis of such a move!
"The Eleventh Form: The Sword Intention of the Holy Glory!" Artoris, who raised the sword high, focused her eyes, and with her roar, everyone's offensive fell at the same time!
"However, everything is in vain!" In the middle of the surging blood tide, the already bloody Helos suddenly raised his hand. As his words fell, a strong white light bloomed from his palm.
Suddenly everything around him turned into gray and white, the rising flames, the thunder, the freezing ice, everything illuminated by the white light was petrified in an instant.
But Helos could not be proud for long, because there was only one exception in the gray world! Unaffected by the petrification ability, the piercing sword light split the surging blood tide in two in the next second, and Helos's body was cut into two pieces as he screamed in pain.
Hailos, who had been reborn from blood, stared at the girl who flashed in front of him, his eyes showing shock.
"Why aren't you affected?"
"The protection of the Rune Goddess is that simple." Facing Helos's gaze, Artoris replied. As she spoke, a fist burning with flames slammed into the opponent's reconstructed body.
Although "Phantom Sun Flame" can be regarded as a divine blow, Artolis understood that it was still impossible to take away Helos' life with this alone. But for Atoris, her goal has been achieved.
The bursting fire destroyed Helos' body and also broke everyone's petrification magic. Everyone else's abilities were interrupted by petrification magic, but the huge flaming sword falling rapidly from the sky was not affected and was liberated. The thunder dragon roared around the powerful flaming sword, and the two merged with endless energy. The unparalleled power was crushing towards the location of Helos!
Seeing this, Artoris wanted to evacuate. If Gawain landed this blow, it should be considered a victory in the battle.
Stepping on the moon step, Artolis retreated, turning her head and scanning the crazy figure of Helos. The devil finally faced his trial at this moment, and dying here was his end.
The girl's leaping figure withdrew from the range of more than ten meters, but at this moment, a black formation suddenly unfolded in the blood tide. The chain of flames shot out from it wrapped around Atolis's ankle. As the end of the chain suddenly exerted force, Atoris was caught off guard and dragged into the blood tide.
"Artoris!" Everyone present was shocked when they saw Artoris' figure submerged in the blood tide.
The incident happened so fast that even the Wolf King beside Artolis couldn't react immediately. He could only watch his master struggle and disappear in the endless blood.
High in the sky, Gawain gritted his teeth, and there was no way to retract this move once it was launched. And in the blood tide, Artolis was now on the same boat as Heiros. This blow not only ended Heiros, but also killed Atholis. Toris took the road to hell.
"--hateful!"
…
The suffocation in the thick blood made Artolis's chest feel tight, but when she opened her eyes, what she saw was not chaos.
"here it is?"
This is a fairly spacious courtyard. People can be seen swaying inside the house. The crystal bead curtain is flowing, and behind the curtain, someone is playing the piano with a veil. The sound of the piano flows between the rise and fall of the fingertips, either empty or real, and ever-changing, like the clear, ethereal, exquisite and translucent sound of a dripping spring in a deep stream.
Artoris was surprised by the scenery in front of her and wanted to step forward to find out. However, her body refused to obey her orders at all, as if she was bound by a mysterious force, making her unable to move.
Just when Artolis frowned at this situation, the appearance of a child in the distance caught her attention. The child's appearance is different from that of humans or elves, and the dark purple skin inevitably makes Atoris associate it with the demon elves.
Artoris was obviously standing here, but the other party didn't seem to notice her presence, and just walked past her calmly holding a basin of laundry.
Everything was so normal, so normal that Artolis once wondered if she was actually in a dream.
"Master Feng, are you there?" There was no response, and Shining Dance couldn't be used. Seeing this, Artoris seemed a little anxious. If it was a dream, she must wake up quickly. The battle with Helos has not yet come to an end, and her companions are still in danger.
"You should be aware of the scene outside. If you go out from here, there is only a dead end waiting for you." At this time, a strange voice came from the side, making Artolis slightly startled.
Turning her face to look at the man who suddenly appeared next to her, Artolis's expression suddenly became serious.
"who are you?"
