I'm such an old god, so sorry

"It won't let you get it."

Rheinrogo's calm and holy handsome face did not show the slightest expression, but his voice emphasized very firmly.

"Aha, you scumbag refuses to die and kneel down obediently. It makes it very difficult for us to do it! Our pursuit of the glory of Shibazir's age and the pursuit of our lord, how can you stop it? "

"I know that even if I am a hundred and ten thousand times stronger, I can't stop the pace of Blue Blood, let alone the Lord of Blue, who even the gods of order are afraid of."

The blades of both sides burst out with sparks, and Rein Rogo seemed to sigh: "If I were also Blue Blood, I would understand you. But I am not. Rein Rogo is the descendant of the people you enslaved, Shibaizel’s. Glory is the brilliance of blue blood. Under your brilliance, how many alien bones are buried?! I use my life to fight against blue blood, so that our descendants will no longer be slaves of blue blood! Your time is already In the past, this colorful new world does not need your old masters to exist! The human beings under the guard of the gods of order are living well."

"The false god who stole the fruits of the ancient disasters, when my lord returns, is waiting for the day to fall into the abyss forever!"

"...Lord of Youlan, that old monster, if it really can return, whether I, the church, or the gods, there is no point in resisting, right? Everyone can only take their breath away. Kill... But, can it really come back? Face the seal imposed by the monster's family."

Weskell was taken aback for a moment, and moved away from him: "I didn't expect you to know a lot."

"Fortunately, my god loves me, shares some memories, and understands the ancient disasters before and after."

Rheinrogo said that believers of his level have already broken away from the pure worship of gods, but respect and recognize the idea of ​​the gods of order. Rheinrogo does not regard the gods as superior, it is the arbitration. The Lord also treats them as friends.

"...Furthermore, even if the old monster of the Lord of Youlan can break the seal, does it really care about your people in the starry sky? That kind of existence has no emotions!"

"Presumptuous! How dare you slander my lord's love for the people of the starry sky?! The Lord of the Blue will definitely come back, and will definitely come back,,,,,,"

Wesker was furious and frustrated, like a young child who was told that his parents did not want him, with anxiety and panic in his anger.

"Yes, I don't dare to be 100% sure, so we have to fight here."

Rhine Rogo whispered, the blade turned, and a golden gale broke out again, and he fought fiercely with the two apostles who were becoming more and more violent.

Chapter 29 Fire at Me

The battle has entered a white-hot from the beginning, the Scarlet Revival and the Crusades, the two are enemies that have been fighting each other for hundreds of years. The battle between them does not require a reason, and if you meet it, you will die.

Regardless of whether it is the Scarlet Revival led by Weskell or the Paladins led by Rheinrogo, they are enough to be called dead men. The determination to fight is absolutely imaginable, even if the order is in place. Suicide, as long as you can give a reason for the past, it must be executed unconditionally.

The battle took place in every place of the sacrificial ground, and this kind of battle is obviously not something that can be mixed with the virtues of three-legged cat kung fu. He hid in a corner under the protection of two guard knights. The paladins who knew Xiude, an "expert of ancient Chinese" and claimed to be teachers of justice, would not come to bully unarmed young men.

Of course, Xiudi cannot be the same at this time. On the contrary, I don’t worry much about my own safety. The big deal is that a blue burst will break down any matter and spirit that is close to me. This kind of rough operation does not require brainstorming. .

With the guarantee of safety, Xiude was in the mood to observe the battlefield. After experiencing the bumps along the way, he would not make a fuss when he saw an incomplete body.

Habits are terrible.

Although anyone who wins Xiudi has a way to get away, personally, Xiudi hopes that Wesker will win. After all, as a person with a repeater character, whoever treats him well will definitely repay him, Wesker. It can be said that he is the person who has the deepest kindness towards moral cultivation since crossing.

Judging from the current battle situation, there is no doubt that it is the advantage of the people of the stars in the army, but they have understood how Aiya, Hector and others have destroyed the army by themselves, and are deeply aware that they should not be in the high demon world. Bringing the previous common sense, sometimes the imbalance of high-end power directly affects the balance of victory.

In the eyes of Xiude, the battle between the two Weskells is not optimistic.

At the beginning, Xiude didn't know what the god Reinrogo was talking about, the whole person was like a god descending to the earth, the light and shadow effects were flying, and he looked unstoppable.

Then Weskell seemed to scold the other party furiously. Because he was too far apart, Xiude only heard Weskell's faint roar.

"Despicable!" "My god is bound to return..." "The great sacrifice ceremony is bound to be..." and so on. Other words like cultivating virtue can't be understood. That should be Wesker's angrily said Native language is coming.

Even if Xiude didn't quite see that the attack speed of the trio was about to form an afterimage, but with his knees, he could know that the one who had been incompetent and furious during the battle must have fallen into the wind.

In fact, the situation of Weskell and Hector is worse than Schud’s imagination. Rheinrogo’s sober-minded and almost cruel thinking and tempered fighting skills, combined with a powerful force that he has never possessed, are facing the two apostles. He just hit the opposite side to autism, and it can be described as unprecedented in the history of the Ecclesiastical Alliance and the Restoration Army.

"Zheng————"

Once more gold and iron screamed, Rein Rogo forcefully bounced off Hector's already trembling blade, and the latter was knocked to the ground by this not much force.

"Hector!"

Wesker yelled when he saw this, and his old friend got up tremblingly, coughing a few times.

"I'm fine..."

Having said that, Weskell was not at ease at all. Heckert’s face was extremely pale, and the blood vessels protruding from his wrists and neck were gradually stained with icy silvery white. Heckert was the main restraint inevitably from real silver. The blade contact was now obviously corroded by the poison of true silver.

On the surface, it seems that there is no major problem, but Hector’s internal organs have been corroded to almost no function. If left alone, with the legendary rank and the blue blood, it can hardly repair itself, but continue The knife that hits the real silver blade is bound to die.

"...You step back, don't come up again."

Wesker saw the danger of his old friend and said in a deep voice.Scarlet pupils shrunk slightly, looking at Rhine Rogo, who seemed to be wrapped in holy light and cold wind. The latter was still expressionless, but lightly waved the holy sword. The stern air blade engulfed the deadly real silver and sent a cold wind. Like a voice.

"Get to know as soon as possible."

Weskell laughed angrily: "Ah...what is your tone? Who allowed you to look down on the noble people of the starry sky!"

With a hoarse roar, Weskell went up in silent prayer, and the blade wrapped in the blue edge pierced Rein Rogo, and the latter made an amazing move in the face of an attack that should have been easily parried.

Rheinrogo leaned slightly, letting half of his shoulder hit Weskell’s blade, letting the opponent cut off one of his arms, and the hand holding the holy sword firmly fixed Weskell. , A sword penetrated the latter's heart.

"Puff--"

When Weskelden spit out a mouthful of blue blood, he involuntarily leaned back, and then immediately tried to balance and retreated dozens of meters.

"In this way, it's over."

Rein Rogo didn't even look at the king's power that fell on the ground, and the silver-white holy light gushed from the broken arm, building a new light-forged arm.

He slowly walked towards Weskell, who was in a state of dying. Legendary powerhouses are not so easy to die. Once the rank is promoted to Legend, there is no point.Even if the heart is penetrated and the spine is pulled away, as long as the head is still intact, it can still last a long time, and if it can be effectively treated during this period, it can even be alive and kicking.

"Even if it is an enemy, your will to fight still admires me. Originally...Forget it, this is your blue blood nature."

Rheinrogo walked to the dying Weskell. In order to prevent the opponent's final dying counterattack, he deliberately left a certain distance, raised the holy sword, and planned to execute Weskell with a wave of true silver blades.

While accumulating his power, Rheinrogo looked around. The fighting in other places was basically over. The Paladin he brought with him fought to the last moment, and no one asked him for help, and they were wiped out here.

Although he had been prepared for this a long time ago, seeing this scene, Rheinrogo's heart could not help but feel sad.

"...Well, while my sword can still be swung, I will destroy you as soon as possible."

Truesilver Blade shook his head and looked at Weskell, only to find that the latter was laughing wildly:

"Hahahaha...Do you think you are determined to win?"

Rheinrogo frowned and realized that something was not right. Weskell's performance didn't look like the barking of a defeated dog before his death, but he really relied on it.

What am I missing?

Rein Rogo looked back at Hector, who was vomiting blood on the spot, while the other Scarlet Revival fighters were not only physically and mentally exhausted, their attacks could not penetrate their own shields.

"what are you laughing at?"