Pivot of the Sky

If he was alone, ready and committed to facing Amon's attack, Amon would have killed him, but it would never have been like this, just a slight blow. Obviously, this Ross beast never dreamed that the 24 gods would set up an almost destructive attack with powerful magic, but Amon rushed out and came to his sight.

He was still working together on the magic array, and it was too late for him to jump up in a hurry to resist Amon's close assassination.

Once hit, Amon didn't have any stops, like a golden meteor with a flaming tail feather, turning around and flying in the rear of his side. The attack of the messengers was imminent, and countless brilliant pieces were cut off where he had just slaughtered the Ross beast, who had no bones left.

Amon slipped fast, but so many large-scale theological attacks reached him. Metazzo turned into a firewing flying scroll, opening up the aftermath of these attacks.

Suddenly, the earth rocks flew across the forest, and another figure came out, and the magic instrument in his hand emitted a luminous cut to Amon's face, while at the same time carrying out gas element armor. This divine messenger has reacted fast enough and is both defensive and ready. But regardless of whether the other party entered or retracted, the speed of Ammon's flight did not change at all. A golden boxing bracelet appeared on his left hand. One punch smashed the cut of light, and the right hand's destiny spoon went straight out.

Before the gas element armor was formed, the spoon of destiny had passed through the thickening air, and the sharp shuttle tip gently penetrated his chest with a slight rotation and tremor. At this moment, it was as if the god had drained all his strength and his body had fallen to the ground.

The second god, Gertruded, had not completely collapsed the body, and Amon had turned into a golden light reflecting backwards, and had come to the other side of the thick forest, giving little chance to the surrounding ambushed gods to react. No one knew who the Lord of Heaven would target for the next assassination.

Several large trees broke their roots and took off, revealing the body of another god. This man was a powerful war-type god, extremely tall, he stood still, his right hand took out a huge shield, and his left hand raised a heavy battle axe. Dealing with such a person with a powerful magic attack outside a certain distance is most effective, and rushing to assassinate may not be a wise option.

Amongst the twists and turns of Ammonized Golden Light, the scream rang 20 steps away. Instead of attacking this god, he changed the course of the attack strangely and killed another god nearest to him. And the powerful war-type angel was equally desperate. A dozen large-scale, indiscriminate, high-ranking attacks fell on this place at the same time, and Amon flashed away, but he was killed on the spot.

This has never been the case with the battles that God has familiarized us with, let alone the struggles between the gods. Almost no magic was used by Amon. Almost all his powers were turned into protective gold light. He flushed out all the blocks, withstood all kinds of attacks, and almost all his powers were used for speed. He sought to attack the weaknesses surrounding him. He raided in close proximity, and only concentrated on a little bit of attack. It was bad luck to meet anyone.

Fighting between divine messengers is often a means of exhibition, a comparison of manoeuvres and boundaries. Attacks are powerful but leave room for progress and retreat. The invincible party tends to acknowledge and make promises at the right time. If it is not helpful, it can also try to escape. As for escape, it is another matter, at least there is a choice. The battle between the gods is even more unlikely to be as close as Apollo and Ammon duel, playing strings and making subtle and magical attacks is the most common.

Amon's methods of warfare completely broke the norm. Faced with the combined attacks of more than twenty gods, he did not fight back, only turned his powers into golden light protection and evaded at absolute speed. Medanzo's wings helped him to resist sudden attacks in unknown directions. Amon fires at only one target at a time, only at a distance where the spoon of destiny can be directly stabbed.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Amon seemed to use only the spoon of destiny as a common mounting rifle on the battlefield, only a thorn to kill the opponent, and the tip of the shuttle had a strange tremor as if it were a mining technique in Duke Town, but he would never use an extra penny.

He defends and dodges the attack of more than twenty people, attacking only one person, so long as it can be flashed, prevented, and rushed past, it will be difficult to resist the Lord of Heaven in the face of his Divine Envoy. Amon either fought them or simply assassinated them, so that there was no room for retreat, or there was no time to surrender and admit defeat.

Amon's assassination of the first and second messengers was unexpected. In fact, it was his first hand, followed by a great battle of magic. The surrounding gods caused a bit of confusion. Since the magic warfare did not trap Amon in place and the power of the lockout attack was obviously insufficient, a large-scale indiscriminate theological attack was launched. Although it also affected the fast-moving Amon, the third god was bombarded and his own people were wrongly injured.

Amon took the opportunity to kill the fourth angel again, winking Kung Fu, and killing four of the 24 ambushed men, while the rest of the angels had just reacted.

Seeing a luminous glow in the mountain forest, it looks like 20 bright big mushrooms suddenly emerged in the night, because I don't know who Amon's next target of assassination is, everyone protected themselves at the first time, the good magician summoned all kinds of shields and shields, the good refiner changed all kinds of tough armor, the fleshy and powerful demon directly shaped the original shape, still don't forget to summon all kinds of elements protection.

These gods have exposed their figure, and the magic battle has become chaotic. At the same time, of course, they do not forget to attack. All kinds of chaotic attack magic and swordlight sweep away towards the gold light and the flames. After Amon killed the fourth divine envoy, his figure did not stop. Golden glitter flew toward the other end of the high slope, where the earth rocks rolled over and plowed the ground out of a deep ditch.

Amon crossed the void between the two firewalls, the protective golden light withstood the rubbing of several hard and raw energy bursts, the flames behind him broke open several swords, the body suddenly burst out of the deep trench, one punch smashed a solid wall of earth elements, and the fist castration with a golden boxing bracelet hit directly on a curved knife.

The machete fell off, the god facing him backed away, the spoon of destiny in Amon's right hand stabbed out again, the light flashed in the air, and countless filaments wrapped around Golden Shuttle. Amon's wrist slammed and these illusory filaments snapped, and the spoon of destiny gently struck his opponent's eyebrows. He used almost all of his power to break each other's protections, and when he really killed someone, it was just this prick.

The fifth God who was killed got the means, and he hallucinated the filament wrapped around the keys of destiny, and Amon's wrist paused, although only for a moment, enough to react to the other Gods who besieged him. The glow of the whistle struck, like countless thunderbolts concentrated in the mountains, and Amon finally faced the first blow from the angels.

As he turned around, 36 flaming wings spinning behind him, struggling to turn the spoon of destiny into a golden mist of light, the explosion seemed to vibrate the sky. The stars were trembling and the light was smashed, yet the screams rang a hundred steps away. Amon took a hard blow from the gods and turned his figure into a golden glow, killing another god not far away while all kinds of energy dissipated and sensed chaos.

Nor did he know that Amon was unharmed, that his defensive powers were strong and perverted, and that the attack, though sharp, was never dispersed and had no extra power. These divine manoeuvres are incredibly powerful and can even destroy a mountain with a single blow, but they seem powerful and, in a sense, wasteful.

Flattening a mountain costs the power to flatten it, but it takes only one blow to really kill a person, and the power to flatten the mountain is only superfluous, just to see if there is the right puncture. If you're not sure, it's safer to bomb the mountains, and this is what powerful gods are more accustomed to, but Ammon doesn't play like that.

The gods freaked out that Amon knew he was under siege, but had no intention of breaking through, but stabbed him back and forth in the bush. Apart from blocking the aftermath of various attacks, Metanzo's wings are mainly guiding the attack lines for Amon.

After falling six gods in a row, Ammon suddenly appeared in front of the seventh god, and finally encountered a little trouble when the spoon of destiny was stabbed. Listening only to the “ding”, a giant petrified powder suddenly appeared in the air, the tip of the shuttle was stabbed on one side on a silver shield only two feet long, and the shield broke. The shielded god sent a groan to fly out, wounded, but he blocked Amon from striking.

Instead of catching up to make a second blow, Amon was shaped as a golden light that flew around the edge of the jungle in an arc, avoiding the ensuing stormy rains, and the god finally picked a life.

Above the altitude, six gods hid their bodies and looked at the scene with a gloomy face, and almost burst into flames in their eyes. How can it be so easy to guide a god through the inexhaustible test of life to attain the ninth level of strength of the source? Ammon didn't ask a single question. Almost every single shot was killed on the spot, and the great battle of divine magic laid by the gods was broken, and they could no longer strike together. If we continue to fight each other, I'm afraid Ammon will kill every last one of us.

Had these gods personally participated in the war, perhaps Amon would not have been the opponent, either fleeing or making some kind of pact to admit defeat on the spot. That's the idea they had in mind, sending the gods to trap Amon, and then forcing Amon to admit defeat by hand after the battle, but now it's hard to do it.

According to Amon, if these six spirits join the regiment, they will surely fall by one or two, and whoever is “lucky” will depend on who Amon is after first. Amon defends himself fully, focuses on a little attack, and leaves no way out. Even if these six gods fight together, the first gods facing the impact of Amon will be unlucky.

They are six of the twelve main gods in the Olympus system, all of whom possess the achievements of the Creator, and no one wants to fall here unexpectedly, so none of them have taken the lead in joining the regiment. Seeing that the gods have made a mess of it, the gods secretly ordered that the formation be abandoned without dispersing the enclosure, concentrating on a joint attack in both directions, and that Amon not be given the chance to break each other.

By order, the gods immediately moved, quickly gathered in the right and left directions under the high slope, and the hasty movement between them also affected the attack. Amon sought out the bloom and killed three of them. By that time, the gods had joined together in two teams, forming a right clamp, and Amon had no chance to fight to stab him.

Once the gods have brought them together, the offense is the best defense, and countless attacks will go from left to right towards that golden light, and no matter which direction Amon attacks, they will be devastated. At that time, the golden light flew up against the hillside with its flaming wings and rushed to the top of the mountain - he escaped!

The angels who just stood in the array received a new order - chase!

The gods brought them together in a triangular stroke, and Amon rushed away. It is not easy to catch up with Amon at their speed, but Amon cannot escape at this time. Though it broke out of the encirclement, it actually relieved the pressure of the gods, who were able to interfere with Ammon by all means at their disposal.

It is Amon's feeling that the air is thickening, the mountain stones are creeping, the body is getting heavier, the space is getting longer, and the speed is slower. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

The God who chased behind made it necessary to keep pace in order to catch up, and now the separation was slow and the gap between neat and invisible formations was widened. Amon, who was flying, suddenly turned around and burst back into shape. Chasing the god in front of him, he suddenly failed to defend himself, waving a heavy sword towards Amon. Amon's fist struck a loud sound on the heavy sword, and the silent stab of Destiny passed through his chest.

With a single strike, Ammonization fled as a golden meteor reflex and continued to flee. Countless luminaries seized the opportunity, and some gods had cut out their magic tools. Medanzo's power could not withstand the flickering of the wings behind the golden light, which at this time covered a golden optical film.

Continuing the chase, Ammon had rushed to the top of the mountain, but yet another sudden bounce came down, risking all kinds of attacks on his face to kill the angel who chased him to the front. Where is he running away from? He's clearly trying to get back into the assassination. He saw that the gods had oriented the array and had no chance of surprise, so he chose to fly away, and the gods had to chase him.

This chase cannot echo each other like standing in an array, giving Amon the opportunity to rebel with a slight crack. When the gods rushed to the top of the mountain, a golden light returned, and Amon again killed the angel who was after him. The gods finally found a good opportunity to work together. A dozen glorious and sturdy pieces were cut on Amon's protective golden light, and Amon's body swept down the mountain.

Is this spirit tired or hurt? No one knows, and the gods have dared not chase any more. It is horrible that the man who chased the first man was assassinated three times in a row by Amon! From the failure of the ambush in the middle of the mountain to catching up to the top of the mountain, it was actually less than half a meal of kung fu. Twenty-four gods had already been stabbed by Amon to kill twelve and severely injure one.

Even if the remaining eleven gods attack with all their strength, I'm afraid they won't be able to do anything about Ammon. Ammon has already killed those twelve. Can't they kill these eleven? Though the pursuit cannot stop, no one dares to fight ahead and can only push down the mountain in an unbroken line.

If you chased him like that, Amon would have run away already. Arlena, who called the Olympus Goddess War, finally showed up and Apollo couldn't come, but gave her chariot. Arlena sat in a chariot at high altitude and drank to Amon: "This is the Holy Land of the Olympus, where can you escape? You are also the Lord of heaven. Why kill? Why do you leave so little room for the gods to leave you in the way today, but to make a covenant with you? ”

Amon landed in the hillside forest, still flying in the air. As soon as Arlena spoke, she saw a golden light flying out into the sky. Amon finally launched a powerful attack, taking out a bow as an arrow while flying in the middle of the sky, shooting the spoon of destiny as an arrow, a blow with an aura of destruction and instant darkening of the stars.

Alana was shocked, and Amon ignored what she had said. She arrived as soon as she showed up with a spoon of destiny, and with a powerful divine power, it was not a means of striking lightly when she had just assassinated the Divine Envoy. Hearing only a bang, the golden light hit the chariot, the half-day glow flashed, and Arlena prompted the chariot to leave quickly without entanglement.

She did not dare to fight with Amon alone, but chose to retreat in the first place, and Amon did not tangle with Arena, defeating the goddess of war retrieved the spoon of destiny, and the other five gods watching the war did not find an opportunity to attack, but at this moment they all took out their weapons and appeared high.

But they didn't do it, but at the same time their faces turned away. Only Amon's figure fell into the mountains and the thirty-six flaming wings behind him flew halfway into the sky. Medanzo's figure appeared implicitly in the roundabout. And a giant grey vortex appeared above the sky, as if tearing a gap from infinite distances, a black lightning bolt with countless forks silently and silently struck down, surrounding Medanzo, the guardian of the flames.

This is the "Question of Destiny, the Trial of the End”, the ultimate test of man's transcendence from eternal life, and no one can help Medanzo, but this is precisely the time! If Medanzo falls here, Amon can only stare. But if he passes the test, he will leave this place directly and be introduced to the kingdom of angels, and there is no way for the gods such as Arena to stop him.

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