Chapter 384: War of three kings

Standing in the center of the big formation, Zhao Shi glanced lightly at the golden holy light sun falling within the big formation, without the slightest worry.
The large array roared and revolved, the red light spread across the earth, and the layers of red sword energy turned into countless threads and surged wildly towards the golden sun.
The red light obscured the sky, forming a larger red sword balloon to wrap it inside, and the hot and bright holy light disappeared.
Inside the red sword ball, the layers of red sword qi vaporized and disappeared at the moment when it touched the golden holy light sun, without sacrificing it.
The holy light is still shining, but the surrounding red sword aura is endless, and dozens of sword auras are generated and attacked every time it is obliterated.
Their footsteps did not stop in the slightest, and their speed did not stop in the slightest. Red sword auras pounced on the golden holy light sun like icy migratory locusts, forming patches of cold black spots.
The sizzling sound resounded, like a frozen river pouring on the sun, and the black spots expanded rapidly and became one piece.
The golden and red shining light sun quickly died out, turning into a black planet, silent, letting sword energy pounce on it, making its temperature even colder.
Click, click~
A golden crack appeared on the black planet, and between breathing, the golden crack split into a golden network quickly, exploded suddenly, and the hot holy light exploded.
From the outside, the red sword air mass surrounding the bright sun suddenly rose several times, and the golden light inside was faintly visible.
Then the huge red sword air mass counterattacked at a more violent speed, and the sword air mass was compressed, eroding all the holy light, allowing the last glimmer of holy light to dissipate.
Zhao Shi took a slightly unexpected look at Gregory III next to Pope Joseph. He didn't do it at the same time, otherwise he would have to pay a price if he wanted to take the attack of the two at the same time.
The huge red sword air mass exploded after dealing with the enemy, and the sword energy flew in all directions, and red light descended.
The two Joseph's complexions changed slightly, their bodies flashed, and they flew away instinctively.
But they had to stop when they started to move. The red light around them was so fast that they almost immediately fell around them when they found out.
When the two of them looked up again, everything around them had changed.
The ground is a turbulent sea of ​​blood, and the surrounding red sword aura cuts horizontally and horizontally, a blood moon in the sky, and numerous stars dotted around, flashing red light from time to time.
Zhao Shi looked confused and said to the two of them: "Why do you two think that as long as you stand outside the big formation, you can attack the formation at will without being threatened?
If Jindao had such a defect, it would have disappeared in the long river of history. "
There are always people who are ignorant and ignorant against Dao who have an idea. As long as I stand outside the big formation and attack at will, it will not hurt me if I don't step into the formation. As long as I persist, I can definitely destroy the formation.
To this kind of ridiculous idea, the formation masters responded that within the same level, based on the earth and spirit veins, the large-scale formation will always have a longer range than the individual monks.
And it's not one or two points away, usually several times the difference.
In other words, only it hits you outside of your attack range, and there is never a good thing that you hit it in its attack range.
There are only two ways to attack the formation, two possibilities.
One is to break directly into the formation method, and the other is to use a higher level of formation.
Pope Joseph did not respond to Zhao Shi's words, and turned to look at Gregory III next to him: "Join hands, attack together, or break through separately."
He has just tested Zhao Shi's strength within the formation. He has the confidence to kill Zhao Shi alone, but he is likely to be seriously injured.
If it were the only church family, he would never hesitate at all, and would not let Zhao Shi's strength continue to grow.
But now it's different, and Gregory III is watching him. It is impossible for him to do so.
"His Majesty Gregory III, how about we join forces to return Joseph to his Lord's arms?"
Zhao Shi earnestly suggested from the side: "You can act as the main attacker, as long as you assist from the side.
Believe that your Majesty has seen it, I am the weakest among the three of us.
If controlled, and with some luck, Your Majesty may even kill Joseph and I together, and change the name of this plane to the Flame Sacred Lion Plane. "
I was planning to join forces with Pope Joseph, his face changed slightly, and he moved away from the Gregory III beside him without a trace.
If Zhao Shiken made such a sacrifice and acted as the main attacker, such an outcome would be entirely possible.
But he didn't persuade him much. The monarch's personal will is very firm and will not change because of the words of others.
Gregory III was not hypocritical at all, the flame spear he raised temporarily stopped, the flames in his eyes flickered, and he quickly calculated the feasible letter of Zhao Shi's proposal.
Zhao Shi hit the railroad while it was hot: "Your Majesty doesn't have to worry about my immortality. I believe you all know that every time our player dies, the strength will be greatly reduced. With reduced strength, I will never be your opponent."
Pope Joseph snorted and laughed: "Devil, if you only listen to your words, I even think you are a loyal servant of the royal family.
For the flame holy lion royal family can sacrifice everything, more loyal than the most loyal knight. "
"Under the crown of Joseph, of course not."
Zhao Shi didn't care about his ridicule: "I admit that I really wanted to find a chance to kill the two of you, but the attack I made as the main attacker was a real threat.
Next, you will have your own abilities, but in any case, your Gregorian will have the greatest chance of winning, and you can regret it even halfway through the fight and attack me with Joseph. "
Zhao Shi stared at Gregory III: "Your Majesty, there is absolutely no danger in this way. Can you pick up a battle that has a big chance of complete victory?"
Joseph also looked at Gregory III, with the light and holy power in his body half as vast as the ocean: "Gregory, the devil is not credible, they have too many unknowns, and the risks are not what he said."
Zhao Shi shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, I can guarantee that you will never have this opportunity to kill all two enemies of the same rank in your life. Taking some risks for this is completely reasonable."
Pope Joseph didn't persuade him any more, but looked at them lightly.
Gregory III completely ignored the mouths of the two people around him, the golden-red flame vindictiveness in his eyes flickered more and more rapidly, and even the flame vindictiveness around his body was weakened.
Zhao Shi and Pope Joseph just watched him quietly and did not take advantage of this moment to launch a sneak attack.
After a long time, the flashing golden-red flame vindictiveness in Gregory III's eyes stopped, and the flame vindictiveness around his body returned to its original appearance.
Afterwards, a huge pillar to the sky, burning with golden-red flames, appeared on top of Zhao Shishi, and the ocean was filled with large golden-red areas, followed by the huge flame spear and crushed towards Zhao Shi.
As he moved, a smile appeared on Pope Joseph's face, and the boundless holy light condensed in front of him into a golden sword, which turned into a sharp golden light to kill Zhao Shi's head.
"Unwise, His Majesty Gregory III."
Zhao Shi sighed, and the blood moon and countless stars flashed in the sky.