I made the myth template

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The archangel who had been active in the Ark Age turned into a miserable piece of flesh, blood and bones falling from the sky.

So far!

Balotte had to make a move.

Otherwise, the situation in Tiantangshan will definitely get out of control in an unpredictable way.

"kill!"

Medea was heavily wounded, while Sino still maintained full combat effectiveness.

At this moment, the two tomb guards moved at the same time, and double-teamed Barot from left and right.

Sen Han's dark long sword was buzzing, trembling, and surrounded by a corrupt aura. The sword aura overlapped and fell like continuous water waves, while on the other side was a vicious breath that fell like a waterfall.

The two gravekeepers had done their best.

But in the face of this level of attack, Balotte still had an expression of indifference.

The pure and white light spread from his body, forming radiant wings behind Balote, his breath turned into billowing smoke and dust in the light, and the cold sword energy like water waves disappeared silently.

After resolving the two attacks.

Barrot's counterattack was quick and fierce, with the determination to kill.

The six gorgeous wings spread out to the maximum extent, the feathers became sharp and cut, and the sound of steel rubbing was heard, and they shot towards Medea and Sino.

Sino's situation was a little better, relying on his superb swordsmanship, he could barely block the intensive attacks for a while.Of course, in the end, it was still unavoidable that the body would be pierced by the streamer, and the gray mist on the cracked tattoo on the skeleton also became much thinner in a way visible to the naked eye.

It is only injured here, but Medea is almost dying.

The corpse dragon is huge, and it has no way to dodge such a dense attack. It can only barely use its thicker shoulder blades as a shield to resist.

Rumble!

White feathers rooted to the bones.

Then they exploded like high-energy gunpowder, connected together, and turned into a boiling mushroom-shaped cloud of smoke.

When the smoke dispersed, half of Medea's body had disappeared out of thin air, leaving only her head, chest and a long spine dragging on the ground, she could no longer move, and the soul fire in her eye sockets became weak Incomparable, like a gust of wind can dissipate.

"Hee hee hee!"

But even so, Medea was laughing. Although the laughter was weak, it was painless and seemed hearty.

It was enough for her to be able to see Mount Paradise go up in flames before she died.Walking in the long darkness, time has become a kind of torture instead.

however.

After gaining the upper hand, Balotte did not continue to attack.

His gaze became more serious than ever before, even mixed with a little shock and fear.

At that moment, it seemed that there was a spiritual fluctuation coming from afar.

The protoss warrior and the dimensional spider mecha were restless and restless, feeling the huge pressure as if they were in the deep sea.The raging flames below also began to dance irregularly, and the psychic tower was flickering with unstable currents, which became faster and faster, and the amplitude became larger and larger, and finally exploded into a beam of light reaching the sky.

"Boom--!!!"

The pale radiant light became the only thing in the world, and there were beings approaching the fortress across a long distance, and the huge cone-shaped cloudburst followed like a shadow.

As the distance got closer, people realized that it was an extremely huge white wolf, taller than the fortress and half its body.

She rushed towards Tiantang Mountain without slowing down, and collided with the fortress straightly under the horrified eyes of the protoss warriors. The loud roaring sound could even make the soul fires of the undead dance wildly, and Tiantang Mountain stood tall. The hundred-year-old city wall collapsed under this huge force, and the smoke and dust billowed and clamored, but it couldn't cover the shadow like a deep nightmare.

——"Valkyrie!"

The Protoss warriors let out hysterical screams.

This ancient race has a long lifespan and difficult childbearing. It takes decades or even hundreds of years to become a qualified warrior.

Therefore, many protoss warriors in the army on the city wall have lived from the golden age to the present. They have witnessed the heroic appearance of the Valkyrie. The light emitted from the holy white wolf is more brilliant than that of angels. The ancient gods competed for glory.

And now.

That figure appeared again.

This time, she brings destruction and blazing fire, vowing to drive out all enemies.

"Are the rumors true?"

Barot is wearing a golden kinetic armor with complicated glyphs on it, and the pure white spiritual energy burns and dances on the glazed armor like a flame.This armor is called the Lord of Light, and it was once the equipment of a certain archangel. After being eliminated, it was given to him as a gift. It is Barlot's most cherished collection.

But now.

When Baluote stood in front of the white wolf.

This exquisitely crafted armor was completely unable to provide him with any sense of security in his heart. When his figure was reflected in the blue pain, only a boundless chill spread in his heart.

"No, it's impossible!"

Cold sweat broke out on Balot's forehead, and he muttered as if talking to himself, "This is not true, the Valkyrie is dead..."

He was breathing heavily.

The voice also became firmer, "Fire! Saturated cover strike!"

As soon as the words fell, dense purple-red plasma fell from the sky like raindrops, and it was also mixed with powerful and terrifying weapons such as star javelins.

"idiot!"

White Wolf shook his head.

If it was her past, she would probably have to use her own strength to resist.

But now, after becoming Su Heng's template and joining this family of world-destroying monsters, White Wolf discovered how fragrant it really is.As long as Su Heng allows, White Wolf can borrow the power of her brothers and sisters to a certain extent. Although her own life level has not been raised, the different offensive and defensive methods have made White Wolf's combat ability increase exponentially, and she can deal with it. All sorts of complications.

laugh!

A harsh screeching sound like glass rubbing appeared out of nowhere.

Adam's Void Spirit can reappear, covering the entire battlefield.

When Wangjing City and Jordan fought against each other, the special weapons used by the crusaders could completely disable the long-range firepower on the battlefield.But now, when Adam's psychic level reached the real limit, his power was much more convenient than those means.

Not only can those long-range weapons be deactivated, but also these attacks can be returned intact.

Rumble!

Continuous explosions came from all around.

The Prisma Tank, the few remaining Psionic Towers, and the Dimensional Spiders were all completely destroyed by their own burst of attacks. The high-temperature air waves were mixed with steel fragments, and they burst out irregularly towards the surroundings.

But the white wolf stood still, looking down at the ant-sized protoss warriors in front of him.

Terrifying radiation radiated outwards, and when it fell on the soldiers, they didn't notice the strangeness at the first time, but soon even the arrival of the alien was terrifying and unheard of. Terrible things happened.

The moment the light falls.

The powerful protoss warriors were horrified to find that some kind of evil will was born in their bones.

Irregular sharp bony spurs grew from the bones, and they threw the body of the Protoss away along the muscle texture, ripped out the internal organs, and then screamed out from the bloody kinetic armor, with tattered organs hanging on the bloody ribs .

"Your task is over, next, leave it to me..."

White Wolf's eyes fell on Medea.

softened a bit.

"I obey, my queen..." Medea hoarsely said, under the influence of life alchemy talent, her vitality was quickly replenished, and her incomplete body was also spreading and growing.

Soon, two skeleton dragon wings spread outward from the shoulder blades.

Medea struggled to stand up, although she couldn't fully recover to her peak, her movements were unimpeded.

"Thank you, my queen."

Medea leaned on the city wall and repeated softly.When seeing the white wolf for the first time, Medea seemed fiery and straightforward, but in fact, like Sino, she had doubts about the resurrected white wolf in her heart.

No one can be sure of the will born from that skeleton.

Is it the devil who fools people in the subspace, or the immortal heroic spirit reunited by the Valkyries of the past.

But now, when the white wolf really made up his mind to rescue those humans, he didn't hesitate to put himself in a situation for this, and successfully realized it.For Medea, the White Wolf now has her full approval.

from now on.

She, Medea Acares, will use her lifelong faith and will to follow the glory of the white wolf, and she will be proud of the white wolf Brunhill.

"Hmm!" White Wolf didn't speak, but just nodded lightly.

His eyes were still fixed on his enemy.

The Corpse Dragon didn't say any more, spread his wings and staggered away from the battlefield. The Protoss army had suffered heavy casualties in the battle just now, and no one stopped him from leaving at this moment.

Archmage Xino took a deep look at White Wolf, his body turned into a shadow, and disappeared from the same place.

The fire spread in the city, the city walls collapsed, and the corpses with scarlet meat shreds danced wildly in the flames like hell.

The stage is set.

The white wolf and the seraph Balotte are the masters of this stage.

The white wolf with a body length of more than 200 meters exudes an indescribable aura just standing here.

This is truly immovable like a mountain. She didn't speak or move, but she just watched Balote calmly, which made him feel an irresistible powerful force, as unshakable as a mountain.

"If you want to take those slaves away, your goal should have been achieved."

In the calmness, Balote suddenly spoke.

"An archangel may descend on Heaven Mountain at any time. If I were you, I would take advantage of the chaos and leave. Maybe there is still a chance to escape."

The white wolf looked over the huge wings behind Balotte, and stared at the endless dark red city on Paradise Mountain.The power of the template crossed the boundary between life and death, blood-red rivers flowed through the abandoned city, and immeasurable human slaves in shackles and ragged clothes stared at her with numb eyes.

Ah…

Paradise Hills is a city of splendor and grandeur.

But this glorious city was built on the corpses of the martyrs of the human race.

"You're right..." The white wolf's eyes were gloomy, she could feel that the Great Tomb was breaking away from the physical universe, and she was full of hope and fled towards the refuge world according to the set procedure.

If according to the original plan, the task has been successfully completed, there is no need to continue fighting.

"but-"

Before Balote could breathe a sigh of relief, the white wolf grinned his lips, showing his teeth glistening with cold light, and said in a low voice, "——it's none of your business to destroy you."

===Chapter 312 Cruel joy will end in destruction (subscription for the first update)===

So far, the contradictions between the two parties are completely irreconcilable.

Both White Wolf and Balotte are strong at the limit of the third life level.

At this level of life, they have already bred radiation in their bodies, and their fighting methods are completely different from those of ordinary third life levels.

Balot looked serious and stopped talking.

It's just that the King of Light armor on his body began to tremble slightly, and ripples rippled in the burning void.

It was the battle suit used by the Archangel Dawn of Light, and it was powerful. Driven by the battle suit, Balotte's breath of life soared in all aspects, and the violent golden radiation burned like a big wave sweeping the world. He shot towards the white wolf.

Like a wave crashing against a rock.

There was a roar, and the divine light shot up into the sky like a pillar, but the towering figure of the white wolf stood still, motionless.

That guy has transformed from an undead creature into a real flesh and blood body after stepping into the third life level.

That's quite an achievement.

Both Medea and Sino used to be the best in the third level of life, but after they chose to become undead, they could never return to their former peaks.

compare to.

In a very short period of time, the white wolf has traveled an unimaginable path for ordinary undead creatures.

Among them, on the one hand, it was because the Valkyrie left a rich legacy to her future self before she died, and on the other hand, the series of measures Su Heng adopted also played a vital role.

Today, although the white wolf has only awakened for more than a month.

But the real points spent on it are already close to ten thousand, so one can imagine the strength of Su Heng's cultivation.

laugh!

There was also radiance gushing out from the white wolf's body.

The off-white radiance is like a hazy mist, and there are thick suspended bone armor everywhere, layer upon layer, endless.Always keep Barot's power out.