Chapter 798: Colossus Slaying Soul

Except for Anse Verdaus, everyone thought Renne was too unwise.
In order to please the goddess, he gave up building a floating city!
Even the four sisters of the Duke of Silver Star and Lord Hastaf, they are all voters of the goddess of magic, and they are not willing to make such a big sacrifice.
Moreover, the goddess had already shown his love for Rennes when he wiped out the fallen lich in the unknown little plane that Master Ogulvi, which is more than the Chosen, he paid such a huge price to build the float. Kongcheng is simply unnecessary.
Wizards are rational people. The more powerful wizards are, the more self-centered they are, and they rarely show fanaticism towards gods.
Rehn's doing this is really anomalous and puzzling.
Oluoin glanced at Anse Verdaus and found that this old friend was silent and couldn't help saying: "Ren, although you are not my student, but we are both war wizards, we still have to advise you, don’t Getting too close to the gods affects your pursuit of magical truths."
Halfway through, he raised his head and looked at the sky, piercing the void to vaguely see the goddess' kingdom.
"Worship makes people blind, loses reason and self."
Master Oluoin bluntly said in front of several gods: "I don't think the goddess wants to see you until you go astray."
"Thank you for the teachings of the master."
Ren humbly accepted and replied seriously: "Please don't worry too much, Master, I do this more to create an absolutely safe environment for Gotham City."
The magic torch light of Wei Jie Si Cui!
This ten-ring spell is not as simple as igniting and glowing.
Oluoin had to speak again, when he heard the idol on his head tremble slightly, the light of the torch in his hand bloomed, the flame was fiercely high, and a magical wave visible to the naked eye formed a rainbow-like halo spreading out, instantly enveloping three hundred. The scope of the house.
Almost in the next second, fierce fighting came from many places in Gotham City.
At the same time, some people in the audience on both sides of the Gulf had a vision.
The vast majority of people were irradiated by the light from the torch, and only felt peace and tranquility in their hearts. Even if they were not followers of the magic goddess, there was no discomfort, but there were some exceptions. The magical light shines on them, the effect is like high temperature and strong light, the skin is instantly burned, the soul is also burned, and it makes a painful scream.
"what…"
"it hurts!"
There are more than one hundred of these people, and they are mixed in the crowd.
The people around them noticed their abnormality and didn't understand what was going on at first, and then they saw their bodies ignited, and bursts of evil auras were emitted.
Cthulhu followers!
People panicked and screamed, turned around and ran away. When they turned their heads, they found that the Cthulhu followers hadn't attacked anyone, they just wailed miserably on the spot, or rolled around trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies.
Different forms of ghosts appeared in the blazing flames.
Pale ghost, scarlet blood flame, dark green alien, twisted skeleton mask, blood handprint, huge evil spider, black crown, six arms with different weapons, long nine-tailed whip, giant with five heads Dragon wait...
These are the holy symbols of Ellen's many evil gods!
Lord of Necromancers, Lord of Chaos, Lord of Plagues, Roche the Deceiver, Hakanus, the Blood God, Rose Queen, Black Emperor Bancor, Hextor, the Mad God, Mekanway, the Queen of Pleasure The tower, Tiasis, the mother of evil dragons, and some lesser-known and illegible evil gods.
"There are so many followers of the evil in Gotham City, and they are right beside me!"
People looked horrified. Before they were set ablaze, these evil followers disguised themselves as various professions, and their appearance looked normal.
Some people have interacted with them, even friends for many years.
At the time of shock, there was more fear in my heart.
fortunately!
Although I don't know why these evil followers were exposed, it must have something to do with the magic goddess statue, and they quickly prayed to the statue.
The same scene happened in Gotham City.
Not all Cthulhu followers participated in the ceremony. They hid at home, or deliberately ran to a place farther from the island of truth. However, the magic torch light is not affected by obstacles and can directly penetrate walls and magic protection.
Every inch of the space within three hundred miles of the statue is filled with this peculiar brilliance.
Some followers of the evil who hid in hidden basements or secret rooms were still illuminated by the magic torch, and their bodies burned.
West of Shield Island Bay, in the wilderness more than two hundred miles away from the idol.
This is the battle front of the Leizhu Heavenly Soldiers to clean up the undead. The corpses of tens of thousands of undead wandering around or lurking underground suddenly ignited spontaneously.
In people's horrified eyes, most of the followers of the evil were quickly burned to ashes.
But not all Cthulhu believers are waiting to die.
They are at least high-level or higher transcendents, including a number of black wizards, who struggled to resist the shining of the magic torch, and immediately used means to escape. The death knights and liches who led the army of the undead in the Westfall immediately left the army of the undead and fled.
The first choice is definitely to teleport spells.
However, the Dark Wizard, Lich, and Death Knight discovered that all teleportation spells have failed!
Blink, arbitrary gate, teleportation, advanced teleportation, teleportation circle, natural disaster gate...all spells that involve spatial displacement cannot be used.
This space is completely blocked!
Plane shuttle, alien teleportation, and astral transition, these spells entering other planes are also forbidden, no matter how you cast the spell, there is no response.
There are only two ways to escape.
Fly, or run!
Most of the followers of evil gods and undead below the legend were burned to death without resistance, the high-level ones were burned to ashes as long as they didn't run far, and those above the legend were able to resist the burning of their souls and run desperately. Most of them chose to fly or flee quickly in various forms.
But just after escaping a few hundred meters, the outlook suddenly changed.
They were teleported!
People on both sides of the bay saw that the huge projection screen of the sky changed and switched to a wilderness. This area is flat, the ground has been purified, and there are several high forts around it.
The sharp-eyed transcendent recognized this place.
"This is on the other side!"
"It's over there, look!"
People looked in the direction of the guide, especially the crowd who ran to the west bank of the bay to watch the ceremony. They turned and recognized that this place was only a few kilometers away from them.
Before they could understand what was going on, a group of powerful evil followers appeared.
They were sent.
More than 30 followers of evil gods, dark wizards, liches, and death knights were suddenly teleported together. Their bodies were burning with flames, and powerful and evil auras gathered, like beacon smoke rising into the sky.
"Many legends!"
The transcendents in the crowd took a breath, at least half of them were legendary, depending on their appearance, there were several legendary liches among them.
"Holy Soul Lich Pramon!"
A few screams made people excited, why is there still a holy soul lich?
In the middle of the projection screen is a middle-aged man wearing a simple magic robe, his appearance is no different from ordinary people, his face is ruddy, his hair is jet-black, and he is dressed like a polite gentleman, but his eyes are like ice and indifferent at the moment.
He is Pramon.
More than two years ago, Pramon participated in the attack on Gotham City and was killed on the spot, so many people recognized him.
On the square in front of the temple, the strong saints also changed color slightly.
Pramon is lurking in Gotham City!
Ansivdaus and Oluoin took out their staff and long swords, and they were about to start their hands immediately. The other holy rank powerhouses also took out their weapons one after another, but they were stopped by Renn.
He calmly said: "You don't have to worry, Pramon can't escape."
The magic torch of Weijie Sicui can block space, detect and purify evil, and teleport the selected target at will within the range of the spell, but it does not have a powerful attack ability, and it lacks a direct means of destroying enemies above the legend.
However, Rennes had already prepared.
These Cthulhu followers’ teleportation points are carefully selected, within the range of the four electric light cannons, and the surrounding land has not been cultivated, so it will not harm others.
Before the enemy teleported over, the electro-optical cannon began to charge in advance.
As soon as Wren's voice fell, the electro-optical cannon fired, almost seamlessly. The four electro-optical cannons were charged in a bomb mode for twelve seconds. The muzzle shot out four huge blue and white electric glows. If condensed, the power of each group was equivalent to the nine-ring spell, and it fell instantly.
The Cthulhu followers scattered and fled for the first time, but they couldn't be faster than lightning.
Booming...
An earth-shattering explosion resounded across the sky, and people saw a small sun rising from the wilderness, and endless rays of light burst in their vision. Suddenly, their eyes were blank and they could not see anything. Some people were irritated and shed tears.
A few seconds after the burst of light, people heard the sound.
A shock wave with a huge range swept across the bay, whipping up water vapor, and hitting the body like a violent storm.
After the explosion, people regained their eyesight.
It was found that there was only a huge deep pit left on the ground in the wilderness, dozens of meters in diameter. Those followers of the evil and the undead were gone, even the dregs could not be found.
"Are they all dead?" someone asked frightened.
"Should all be dead..."
The vast majority of people have not experienced the battle in Gotham City, and there are usually small groups of undead invading, and the electro-optical cannon also destroys the enemy in a continuous firing mode.
Today is the first time I have seen electro-optical cannons fire at full force in bombing mode.
Only then did I know that I could see the electric light cannon above my head every day, and the power was so terrible!
Such a terrifying magic attack is even more terrifying than the nine-ring spell, how could those followers of the evil survive?
"Puramon!"
"Goddess, he is still alive..."
Someone yelled at the projection screen in the sky.
In the picture, a faint icy blue mist is speeding in the air, and a figure is faintly revealed inside, looking quite embarrassed.
People recognized him as the Holy Spirit Lich Pramung, it was incredible that he was not dead!
Worthy of being a holy spirit lich!
In the next second, the projection screen suddenly zoomed out, as if looking down on the ground from a high altitude, a huge figure appeared in front of Pramon's flight, which happened to block Pramon's escape route.
"What is this?"
All the people who saw this huge figure had the same thoughts in their minds.
Its appearance is a standing giant, but it is obviously not a living thing. The whole body is made of metal. The armor on the surface is exquisite and complicated, and it seems to be an arcane puppet or some kind of golem. The outer shell of the colossus resembles a set of enchanted armor, most of which is painted blue, and the chest, arms, and legs are supplemented with red stripes. Its facial expression is lifelike, and there is a simple human face logo on its forehead.
A transparent force field emerged from the outside of the colossus, and the eyes glowed with electric light, as if possessing extremely high wisdom.
As soon as it appeared, it rushed towards Pramon.
The colossus holds a huge two-handed giant sword in his hand, with agile and quick posture, without the clumsiness of mechanical creation, and the speed is getting faster and faster, and the blade of the sword is also lit up with dazzling electric lights.
Bang bang bang bang...
The earthquake trembled, lightning and thunder.
Even at a long distance, people can feel the terrifying aura of this colossus, as if overwhelming and suffocating.
Everyone held their breath and watched intently.
Pramung spotted the colossus immediately, and immediately changed its direction, changing from west to northwest, trying to avoid the colossus.
Slap!
The colossus turned into a flash of lightning and moved hundreds of meters instantaneously, still blocking its way. Not only did it not slow down, but the speed was even faster due to the acceleration of the flash of light.
Pramon avoided the battle with all his heart, and changed direction again.
This time he went west again.
However, another colossus appeared in front of the west front. The second colossus is exactly the same as the first one, tall and heavy, fast, holding a huge sword in hand, and rushing towards Lapumen from the west.
He had to change direction again and flew south.
The Karnold Ice Field is located in the north of the New World. To the west and northwest, you can escape the magic torch light the fastest. Now both roads are blocked, and Pramung has no choice but to go south. As long as it escapes from the magic torch light, it can be teleported away at any time.
In the next second, a third colossus stood in the south.
Then the fourth, fifth...
Has been increased to eight!
When people looked at the eight identical giants, they were stunned, and the surrounded Pramon was also a little dumbfounded.
In normal times, he didn't pay attention to these colossus at all.
But now there is no way out.
Two colossus appeared behind, blocking the direction of Gotham City when they came.
The eight colossus surrounded from all directions, and no matter which direction they flee, they must face at least one. The colossus is obviously connected to each other, and they cooperate with each other. They constantly adjust their positions while running, compressing the space, and do not allow Pramon to escape. Chance.
He didn't dare to fly high in the sky, it would only become a target for electro-optical cannons.
Finally, Pramung had no way to escape, and suddenly stopped. The ice-blue mist covering his body exploded violently. The temperature in the wilderness dropped sharply, and the winter was instantly entered.
The ice elements within a radius of tens of miles converged crazily, with Pramon as the center, forming a huge area with a diameter of thousands of meters. Within the range, thick frost formed on the ground, the biting winter wind roared, the earth was frozen, the real ice and snow.
Nine Rings Spells-Deep Cold Hell!
This is Prameng's most powerful spell. His strength soars within the deep cold hell, and he can instantly cast all ice spells below the eighth ring. A single look can freeze the enemy.
The eight colossus are included in the deep cold hell. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
However, Pramon was shocked to find that the force field emerging from the colossus resisted the force of the ice, and the frost formed on his legs shattered as soon as they were broken, only slowing their speed slightly.
He instantly flooded the sky with spells, drowning the colossus.
Still useless.
In an instant, the first colossus rushed to less than a hundred meters, and the two huge engines behind it erupted fierce flames, its arms surrounded countless lightning, and cut out the giant sword.
At the moment of his death, Pramon moved away in the deep cold hell. This was the only way he could break through the space blockade of the magic torch light.
The foreground of his eyes changed, and a shocking sword was thrown away by a few millimetres.
Then the field of vision changed again.
In an instant, Pramung was teleported back again, as if he was automatically sent under the sword to seek death, the huge sword was cut down, and the Holy Soul Lich was instantly wiped out.