Infinity Armament

War is full of repetitions, and the first batch always comes from when you're most proud.

That was what Edmund had told him when he became a bishop.

Today, he finally tasted it.

In the first wave of the battle, the powerful Red Police Corps suffered an unprecedented trauma, with smoke and burning fire like a heartless slap on Edmond's face.

Hot pain.

Those houses in the distance that were supposed to have been destroyed in the explosion first collapsed and then reappeared in a misguided light.

Edmund's eyes shrink, shrink, and congeal like a needle!

“Celestial illusion!” He muttered the words.

Only an array of planes can have such a large pen, and only an array of planes can deceive the adventurer's eyes.

“How is this possible?” Astin shook his head incredibly.

Such a large battle is by no means something that Hua Tianrui could lay down temporarily, which means that the other party was actually prepared well before they attacked.

Affleck had yelled at Bogus: "Didn't you say there was no ambush? Why, why is that? Shouldn't your goddamn bird be capable of discerning phantom formations? ”

“I don't know...” Bogus answered pale-faced.

He tried to call the little lark back and teach this fucking bastard a lesson.

And he answered in a decadent manner: “I can't feel it anymore… it… it doesn't belong to me anymore. ”

“How can it be like this? How could that bird betray us? It's your pet!” Astin screamed at Bogus and wanted to break this useless guy's neck in two.

“Enough, Astin, it's not his fault… the transfer of the soul.” Edmund sighed, "I had no idea they'd done this. Oh, the Dragon League has also paid a lot to win this death race. ”

“Soul transfer?” Cliff shouts: “Bishop, you mean...”

“Yes, sacrificing an adventurer and transferring his soul into a designated target. The Long League has never abandoned its research into the power of the rules, but their focus is not the same as ours. They are more concerned with the origins of space forces, and in this regard they are far more aware than we are. Soul transfer, falsification, is the most powerful ability of the Dragon Alliance. They believe that there must be some kind of mysterious connection between the two, but they have never found an answer. Now it seems that at least they have been able to transfer their souls. This transfer should not yet work for humans, but it is enough to break through less intelligent animals or birds. ”

The comparison of the four organizations is also, to some extent, a comparison at the rule level. The coverage of the rules is ubiquitous, and the power is therefore constantly changing. In this case, it is not surprising who counts.

As Edmund knows, to complete a soul transfer, an adventurer needs to automatically accept a soul conversion, and once that conversion is complete, no matter how much he jumps later, he will not be able to return to any human body unless the Alliance has a new breakthrough in this regard.

It is not surprising that high-ranking undercover agents, in exchange for such enormous sacrifices, will have a role to play in this battle, even higher in value than the resulting losses to the Red Police Corps.

In the distant town of Ankhed, gunfire is still rumbling and explosions are everywhere.

The tank group that had broken into the town earlier was devastated, with at least thirty Apocalypse tanks completely abandoned and more than fifty Apocalypses traumatized to varying degrees.

With the first wave of Big Bang, a counterattack from the Tri-Zone Alliance has finally emerged.

The adventurers rushed out of the hiding place and simultaneously started a bloodline transformation. In front of the Ankhead phantom array, a tiger whistling dragon sounded and countless fierce men shook out.

This is a spectacular scene, in which 56 adventurers, at least thirty of whom used descent transformations, did not use them, and most of them were rendered unusable by the depletion of descent in previous space wars, with only Huatian Rui and King Kong, who temporarily retained their descent for their own reasons.

Of these adventurer descent transformations, the most spectacular scene has to be fat.

Eighteen immortal birds rush out of the sky, spraying a large flame, covering a vast battlefield, the fat man does almost nothing, just open the halo, everyone naturally can enjoy the benefits he brings.

But to speak of personal visibility, one must also be a good monk.

With the Clear Langford, this plain monk has been releasing a sudden golden light ring around his body.

In the light of this golden light ring, the original white face of the good reveals a painful look, squeezing towards one side, while on the other side, a black face like the bottom of the pot has been hard squeezed out of the side of the best, forming a double-faced person.

“Double-sided beast...” looked at the transformation of the best monk and muttered Shen Yi.

There are beasts in the wilderness, on both sides of the board, the yin and yang mating, the good and the evil two points.

That's what this double-faced beast is about.

For a good monk who cultivates the law of good and evil and yin and yang, there is certainly no better place for his lineage than this.

When the double-sided animal bloodline is activated, the Good Monk breaks the limit, and the Holy Priest and the Demon's abilities coexist and function simultaneously.

When both occupations are applied simultaneously, the effect is no longer simple plus one equals two.

As soon as the black to evil face appeared, he opened his mouth and shouted, a black tide swept out of his mouth, rolling in the air to create a giant abyss sickle demon.

Sickle Magic Summon: The magician's unique Summoning Skill summons an Abyss Sickle Demon from Abyss Hell to assist in battle. This skill belongs to a professional stunt, it uses no mental power, no cooling time, but it cannot summon more than two beings at the same time, and the devil has low loyalty and the possibility of betrayal.

Sickle Demon is not too powerful a demon, although the best skill has reached double A level, the summoned demon is only 1,200 points of life, power 100, sickle damage 80 points, “waste” with flame burning ability, the only advantage is that it does not consume spiritual power, call on call, equals a free permanent bodyguard.

But just moments after the sickle demon appeared, White to Good had pointed away at the sickle demon.

Demon Blood Burning!

It acts on Hell's HP not below its own level, burns the target's internal demon blood, inflicts continuous damage to Hell's demon at a maximum HP of 5% per second, and reduces its Defense to zero, but causes the target to temporarily increase its Attack by 20%, causing a severe explosion when the target dies, dealing 1200 damage, and a range of 30 * 30. Using this skill does not drain mental power, has no cooling time, but cannot be present in more than two hell lives at the same time.

This is a sacred priest's unique killing skill for demonic life, which is used at this moment not to kill the demon he summons, but to exploit its negative effects.

Simultaneously with the release of these two skills, the Golden Ring under the feet of the Good Monk has been transferred to the feet of the Sickle Demon.

The rotating gold ring, the natural skill of two-sided animal lineage, the two-sided animal, as the coexistence of good and evil, a special ability developed to compete for the dominance of the body, after acting on the target, can choose to forcibly manipulate the direction of the target movement.

The rotating gold ring is doubly boosted by the Heart of the Sky and the Blood Sea Kill, and can be chosen by the operator, inflicting 20% of Attack bonus or attenuation on the target.

After the demon blood burned out, the sickle demon first made a high call from the sky. At the same time, the whole body of blood appeared, and he looked angrily at the best of using demon blood to burn against himself.

It was about to attack the best, and the worst face was already hey hey smile, pointed at the sickle demon, the sickle demon found himself out of control of his actions, rushed out in the roar, the giant sickle waved a death cyclone, chopped on an Apocalypse tank, thumped and smashed a metal knock.

With the double-boosted Sickle Demon, the attack is also quite strong today.

Dozens of spider robots pounded wildly, biting the sickle demon desperately, and several tanks closer together fired artillery at the demon.

The demon's life leaked wildly. He wanted to retreat, but the best waved at hand. The demon was forced to leap towards a more concentrated army of red policemen in the distance.

Just as it rushed into the human heap, the sickle demon burst with red light, and the sickle demon made an extremely painful cry, and a powerful amount of energy had gushed out of its body, sweeping across all sides, blasting out countless flesh and blood.

At least 20 soldiers and more than a dozen spider robots were simultaneously blown to pieces, along with a traumatized Apocalypse tank, to reimbursement.

The next moment the Good to Evil has summoned a sickle demon again, followed by another demonic blood burning, and the rotating gold ring reappears.

This is precisely one of the best tools for good monks, through their skill mix, to create a heavy live bomb that can walk and attack the ground.

For the best monk, he is a suspect that the demon dies slowly, and is not afraid that he dies quickly, so as soon as the sickle demon appears, it is where the artillery fire bursts, it is both blocking the eyes of the gun and self-destructing, it is called the ultimate wind, its own good and evil poles, and the attack skills and auxiliary skills are used rotationally, causing a killing wave in this illusory town.

In contrast, the proud lineage transformation appears much more peaceful.

His image remained almost unchanged, his white clothes floating, his swordsmanship sweeping and his pace swimming across the enemy. He hardly took refuge in the attack, but the attacks on him were as if they had struck a phantom, passing through his body without causing any harm.

Elemental Physique!

Although the vast majority of descent is dominated by warcraft, the exception is the arrogant elemental body. His descent is not from the blood of a warcraft, but from elemental essence.

Technically, this should not have belonged to descent, but cities have included it in their descent. Compared to descent in the form of high-eruption attacks, elemental constitution is lacking in excellence in attack, but it is incredibly powerful in protection, and hardly withstands any technology-type weapon attack versus ordinary attack, and only skill and effect can damage elemental constitution. If it is a corresponding element, the injury remains immune.

Solitude is a wind element that, along with its normal attack immune effect, also gains speed boost, so it does not suffer from wind skills and effects.

Loneliness is not necessarily the most powerful, but it is definitely the easiest to perform, wandering around the battlefield in this fiery environment.

And the most insane ones are Hong Lang and Shizhen Takei.

Both of these guys are the blood of King of Massacre, and after opening, the attack surged dramatically.

Due to time constraints, neither of them uses any lineage skills, but relies directly on the fierce enhancement of hard fighting brought about by lineage.

The two men were not looking at each other the right way, and now they are fighting side by side, creating a stronger meaning in invisibility.

If you chop up a field soldier, I will kill a Tanya. If you kill a spider robot, I will have to kill a tank...

Internal discord is not always a bad thing and occasionally promotes competition.

You kill one of these two, I kill one, and the number is still reported in your mouth: “11, 12, 15...”

“Baga, why did you jump from 13 to 15? ”

“Just forecast, forecast! ”

“Cunning Chinaman! ”

“Cheap Japanese! ”

They glanced at each other, snorted and continued to pounce out and kill each other.

But whoever these people are, fat men with eighteen immortal birds, the best of the dual occupations with live bombs, the pride of having elemental physique to come and go freely on the battlefield, the softness of having a high-speed neurological response system, and the chastity and others when attacking the high floodplain Wujing, their killing speed is no better than that of a man - Ashuro!

The teenager was no longer able to fight with lineage after he had used the Fourth Shura King lineage on the space battlefield.

But his fierce killing skills and his brave fighting style are staring at everyone - he's the only adventurer to rush straight out of town.

Troops in towns are divided by terrain, which, while conducive to fighting, also leads to fragmentation and relative inconvenience in killing. Troops outside the town are relatively tight and nearer.

Yeah, closer.

That's his reason.

That's enough for him.

Striking out of the town at high speeds, the teenager plunged directly into the enemy crowd and instantly started a bloody hurricane in the enemy army., the whirring wolf smoke again appeared in the air, shielding the figure like a tornado rolling over, unable to see the person being killed, can only see the wind moving at high speeds, countless pieces of flesh and steel debris flying out of the whirlpool of the wind, the debris flowing down the ground.

Charge!

Charge!

Charge!

Asura's highway breaks through, like a sledge arrow penetrates the enemy line, then it folds back and continues to penetrate, at a time when the twelve Legion Commanders ordered to accompany them have even just rushed out of town.

The tragic scene shook the hearts of all, and the adventurers hit the Purgatory sect with their first blow, while striking down the second baton in a swift fashion.

This big bat, even more fierce than the previous hit, did not turn into a slump after the orchestra of the war symphony, but continued to sing and into higher pitches.

Edmund gloomy like water: “They... know the realm! ”

If the little lark betrayed them and could find the source of the soul shifting, then what about the leak in the realm?

Edmund dared not think.

He didn't even dare ask.

The existence of that white-covered existence, even the Supreme Council, was frightening, let alone he could question it.

Nevertheless, the leaked anger completely burned his chest and Edmund's face turned red.

He bit his teeth and said, "You... you can't win. ”

He stood up and pressed with one hand towards the bottom, Cliff said: "The enemy has used all the blood skills, and now the launch field is not very effective, why not consider letting them go wild for a while, after their blood effects are over? ”

“Do we still need to start the field then?” Edmund questioned.

Cliff is silent.

Yeah, when the Adventurers run out of blood, why would Edmund have to start the field again?

Purgatory Sect is transformed into a group to kill the past.

The question is, what is the significance of the existence of the domain?

In fact, the significance of the field has been largely diminished since the adventurer started collectively launching his bloodline and attacking the Red Police Corps first.

But Cliff can't say.

Edmund has paid too much to acquire competence in the field.

It is as if a man walks all the way for a goal, and when he finally reaches the end, he finds that his pursuit is nothing but an illusion, which is unacceptable to anyone.

Edmund wasn't stupid, but he was human after all, so even if he understood, he couldn't accept that reality.

So he's willing to start the field now, which is just a mindset he doesn't want to give up.

At least the Red Police Corps has not yet been completely eliminated, at least they can still play a role, at least now in the field of activation, those adventurers are still unable to use any skills, at best just keep the property state when descent changes... a person can always find many reasons if he wants to justify his actions.

Raising one hand and pressing the void below, Edmund's voice rumbled: “In the name of the Lord… I declare that I deprive you of your power! ”