Chapter 1528: My mission is completed

Boom!
As the spherical lightning under the dark clouds became more and more dazzling.
suddenly!
The wind and rain suddenly stopped.
The lightning that was constantly hacking disappeared.
Under the dark night, the huge Mosca city seemed to have only two spherical lightnings in the sky and a shield suspended in the Mosca Palace.
In addition to these two.
The rest, as if all turned into a black background board.
Uh.
The crowd in the newly restored conference hall, although they couldn't see the strangeness of the sky, also felt their heart tighten and realized that something big was happening.
The investigators of the major forces who saw the scene of the urban sky through satellites or other observation equipment stood up together, staring at the big screen, and they seemed to have a hunch. This battle of right and evil will soon be necessary. There is a winner.
Xiao Yu has also reached his limit of control.
His eyes flashed a gleam of white light.
In the dark clouds, an illusion of the heavenly emperor formed by an extraordinary aura of light flashed by.
Fortunately, the extraordinary powers of Mercury are all his own vests.
Don't worry about the obvious flaws being seen by others.
"Sleep me back again!"
"Pelun's Shield, Shield of the Human Race!"
The words of evil exploded high in the Mosca Palace like rolling thunder.
Along with this loud noise, two spherical lightnings fell like a meteor and fell towards the Mosca Palace.
Buzz!
Peren's Shield also erupted at this instant.
A light shield with a diamond-shaped red edge and gold bottom is formed and continues to expand.
In a blink of an eye, the light shield covered the area of ​​the Mosca Palace block, allowing it to completely block the two spherical lightning bolts with the shield surface.
Two spherical lightning struck the shield.
The two blue light bursts burst in the dark night and immediately merged into one.
The voice hasn't had time to pass.
Light has swept around with a violent energy wave.
The windows of the building community around the Mosca Palace are all shattered.
The sky is completely submerged by the exploding blue light.
Residents hiding in the house can only see through the curtains that the outside is covered by blue light.
The earth is shaking.
As if the sky was burning.
Mixed with the screaming noise, after a few seconds late, came with blue light covering all around.
At this moment, the Mosca people in this area felt themselves as if they heard the voice from hell.
The emotion of despair takes root in the hearts of countless people.
Faith has also grown rapidly because of despair.
More and more people couldn't help themselves, sincerely chanting the name of Peren's Shield.
The shield of Pellen, which is a fusion of Godhead, has been recognized by more and more people.
As the energy of the two spherical lightnings gradually weakened.
The shield itself is more condensed.
"call."
Seeing this, Xiao Yu was slightly relieved.
all the best!
No accident happened.
However, such a situation was expected, after all, in a sense, he is already regarded as the destiny of the planet.
It’s not strange to say that God’s will is on me!
It is hoped that the spacecraft going to Mars can be so smooth.
Xiao Yu had no reason, and suddenly thought of his world's spectacle, the crown of filth, and the goal of riding the filthy crown on the spacecraft: Mars.
Mars is too far away from Aquamarine.
So Xiao Yu was a little worried that there would be accidents that he couldn't stop himself.
Thinking of this, the majestic throne suddenly flashed in Xiao Yu's heart, making Xiao Yu awake and showing a bland expression:
"Oh, the stronger, the more timid?"
"Binglai will cover up the water and the earth, and no accident can stop my dream of stars and sea!"
Xiao Yu's mind must be certain, a certain feeling surrounds the heart, and the realm above the legend that was not loosened so quickly, is actually a bit loose.
Xiao Yu refocused his attention on the Mosca Palace.
With the spherical lightning completely wiped out.
The sky returned to darkness, and the storm and rain fell again.
But it seems to be much milder, as if this world is helping to wash the earth for the battlefield just now.
Wash away the filth brought by evil...
Buzz!
In the conference hall of the Mosca Palace.
Both the swish and the sultry pressure dissipated at the same time.
Instead, a warmth radiated from Roskilde, so that the people around him could recover faster.
"we won?"
"Pellen's shield protects Mosca."
"Roskimir, you didn't lie!"
People cheered loudly, more often with a complicated look at Roskilde, the man wrapped in flames.
They thought of the self-sacrifice they had just heard, and they felt sorry and admired for Roskilde.
Roskimier was bitter at the moment.
He did not expect that his ancestors would treat his bloodline descendants like this.
But, how can self-sacrifice be voluntarily?
I, Roskilde, don't want to die yet!
He was uncomfortable and wanted to cry.
Instead of giving him the opportunity to speak, Xiao Yu used witchcraft to shake the air around Roskilde and shouted:
"I... succeeded."
"The Shield of Peron has woken up, and from then on, the land under our feet will be protected by the Shield of Peron, no need to worry about evil raids."
"My mission... completed."
"Varojimir, my son."
"Father, I'm here, wooh."
Varojimir quickly stepped forward and heard tears in his eyes.
He felt that he was really, really wrong about his father.
After so many years of getting along, he didn't realize that his father was such a great man.
He regretted his previous careful eyes.
Unfortunately, everything is too late...
"If we are in Peyron, you and Talis are left."
"Get married and have children early."
"Let the blood of the patron saint of the Slavs... pass on!"
"Woo." Varojimir nodded again and again~EbookFREE.me~ The people present remembered whether there were women to be married from the age of 16 to 46 in their relatives circle, so they can introduce To this Varojimir.
Roskimier has already proved the authenticity of the so-called Pellen bloodline.
Even though the power of the bloodline is not as mysterious as everyone thinks.
But who can hold the chance to bring his family and extraordinary love to bring the cause!
Even, there are big people thinking about creating an identity for Varojimir, so that he can justify his multiple wives.
The flamboyant Roskilmi put down his hands and slowly turned his head, as if looking at the elder son's last look affectionately.
Immediately.
As the circle of light beneath his feet shone.
Roskimir, the self-sacrificing Mosca hero... disappeared in front of everyone.