Chapter 389 Glory of the Goddess of Light
When the seven Soul Clan's eighth level and the seven Mirage Clan's eighth level appeared together, Chen Mo suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter.
Although the Soul Clan and the Mirage Clan are good brothers in the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races on weekdays, it seems that they cannot be so good that they can go together at such a critical moment!
If there is a little miss, wouldn’t one race in both sides fall out of the seats of the five major gangsters?
As the eldest and second among all races, are you not at all prepared?
With this question in mind, Chen Mo followed the top eight-level 14th top 8th level.
Then something even more strange happened.
Their probability of encountering monsters is even greater than when Chen Mo left alone!!
Isn't this a waste of time?
After the fourteen Soul Clans and Mirage Clans took the gloomy face to eliminate the third wave of monsters, they obviously realized something was wrong.
The leading soul clan seemed to know something. After the fourteen people conspired to discuss together, they continued to move forward with a unified opinion.
As for what he discussed, Chen Mo didn't know, and he didn't dare to get too close to avoid being discovered by them.
These fourteen people are probably all the top 30 guys in the Order Court this time!
Even Chen Mo could feel a vague pressure in these people.
Chen Mo had seen more than four magical artifacts alone, and almost everyone had them in hand.
The heroic spirit of being a top race can be seen.
Chen Mo guessed that these people must have magical tools to protect themselves, let alone secondary magical tools.
Chen Mo, who swallowed countless times, said that he had already booked these spoils. Who dared to rob him was just not taking him seriously!
After fighting the third wave of the Diamond Star Beast, the Soul Clan and the Mirage Clan seemed to have found a new path.
Chen Mo followed them and flew for a whole day and night before he discovered a new monster blocking him.
But this time the monster seemed to have panicked more than a dozen masters.
"Supervisors?!!!How did they appear here!!!"
The shocked gaze of the leader of the soul clan, Kudobatus, represented the attitude of the remaining thirteen people. These eighth-level masters who have experienced countless battles obviously did not expect this situation.
Twelve golden order guards held long spears and looked at the fourteen soul tribes and mirage tribes with dull eyes. As long as they took a step forward, they would be attacked by the guards.
"Aren't they guarding the door of the Order Court? That should be the last level! Why did they appear in front of us on the third day!"
Kudobatus had a gloomy face, and the already dark face of the Soul Clan seemed even more gloomy: "There is a problem, it must be the conspiracy of the Nightmare Clan and the first generation system. Senior Troy had already synchronized this with me when I came in, but I didn't expect that they could actually mobilize the order guards!"
"What should I do now?" The colorful artifact in Trus Brown, the Mirage Clan, had emerged, staring at the twelve order guards.
"The strength of the order guard cannot be underestimated. There were many masters who had fallen in front of them in the past. Why don't we retreat first?"
"Don't retreat, Truss, you gather a illusion to entangle them, we will break through directly, the guards of order cannot be too far from the court of order. I guess the court of order was controlled by those bastards and flew over!" Kudobatus commanded, and none of the seven mirages opposed it.
Chen Mo, who was behind him, narrowed his eyes, and the illusion body of the Mirage Clan was not that simple.
It is no different from ordinary clones, they will die if they die. While the illusion bodies of the Mirage Clan have the ability to imitate, the impact of them once they die is greater.
After the death of the Mirage Clan's magic body, the strength of the entire person dropped sharply by more than 50%!
At this moment, he was commanded by Kudobatus and directly recognized the decision.
Aren’t they afraid of being directly criticized by the Soul Clan?
Seven equally golden guards of order appeared out of thin air. Compared to Tom Bruce, who copied Chen Mo's appearance, the phantom bodies of these seven eighth-level masters were obviously more real.
With Kudobatus' order, they immediately became entangled.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the fourteen eighth-level masters wanted to fly away from the side without hesitation.
At this moment, dozens of terrifying attacks bombed down like meteors. Before they could land on the ground, boundless darkness followed closely behind and occupied most of the vision.
Kudobatus roared: "Nightmare!!!"
Then more than a dozen people took measures to resist the attack like a meteor shower.
The colorful artifact halo flashed, and a flying knife took advantage of the night to stab a miracle tribe.
The Mirage Clan was busy resisting the meteor shower in the sky and had no time to react.
The armor on his body shone out a light of protection from the master, trying to block the flying knife.
Chen Mo was sure that the armor of this Mirage Clan must be a treasure of the artifact level.
But the flying knife, like the sickle of the God of Death, instantly penetrated the light of the armor and beheaded the Mirage Clan on the spot.
"Seattle!!"
Truss Brown roared, and actually broke a general here.
"The God-Slaying Flying Knife!" Kudobatus gritted his teeth and called out the Flying Knife.
Kabibabaye's voice suddenly came out of the endless darkness with a laugh: "Duduo! It seems that you have a deep impression of me! I didn't kill you in the bone burial place, and I thought you had forgotten me."
"You can remember all these years if you don't even succeed in sneak attacks. You have no other record except this?" Kuduo looked at Seattle's dead body being closed by Trus, sneered and mocked Kabibabaye, and at the same time pinched a mark from behind.
Seeing that Kudobatus had pinched this mark, several soul tribes looked at each other, and retreated one after another, and actually joined the camp of the Mirage Clan's Illusion Body to deal with the Order Guard, trying to eliminate the order guards as soon as possible.
Seeing the Soul Clan go out to deal with the order guards, Kabi Babaye didn't care. The Black Sky and Dust Earth Array built by the six Nightmare clans using magical tools has gradually taken shape. He just wants to eat the Soul Clan and Mirage Clan!
As long as they are killed, Kabibabaye will be the next priest of the Nightmare Clan, and no one can shake it!
Once the seats of the Soul Clan and Mirage Clan are lost, the second-generation system controlled by Adam Batus will be inserted into the heart by their Nightmare Clan. In cooperation with the ancestor Lord Loki, you can control the entire medium-intensity battlefield at any time!
Let the world feel the nightmare!
Kudobatus threw out a white ring, which rose in the wind, and then Kudobatus's Dharma image also appeared in the sky. The Dharma image at 20,000 meters high is not even worse than the sacrifices of some small races.
The huge soul clan Dharma image hung a white ring on the back of the head, like the Buddha's light shining everywhere.
Kabibabaye's eyes changed as the appearance of Kudobatus became larger, and endless darkness and Kudobatus's Buddha light confronted each other, one side was bright and the other side was dark.
"The glory of Goddess of Light? This artifact of the Supreme God is actually in your hands. The pearl is covered with dust. Let me take it back!"
Chapter completed!