Online Games: Level 1 I Ended the Gods

"The mage charges? Are you sure you didn't deliberately send people's heads?"

"It's okay, just kill them if you dare!"

Pope Guangming and others didn't care at all, and quickly returned to the other branch halls.

Their rescue speed was extremely fast, and they saw the figure of the Hellfire Legion in the distance.

The Hellfire Legion has already fought against the power of the Temple of Light, and the scene is as expected. If the information received is the same, the mages are frantically taking the lead in charging, and they are extremely powerful.

"Humph!"

"Dare to come to the Temple of Light to be wild, you are all dead!"

"Light disperses!"

An extremely dazzling divine light passed by, and all the halo effects and augmentation effects on everyone disappeared.

The Pope of Light took action.

The dark mages who were arrogantly waving their staffs before, were instantly stunned, but they were fine the moment before, why can't they be moved in an instant.

Until this moment, the Hellfire Legion had its first attrition.

"Pope Guangming, you are finally here!"

"The kingdom of death on earth!"

Zhou Zhuo did not hesitate at all, and decisively used the power of the god of death on the ground. In an instant, all the surrounding areas were swallowed up by the god of death on the ground, and darkness was surging everywhere.

The effect of the God of Death on the ground is maximized, and the mana consumed is also exaggeratedly high.

With the current mana value, even with a mana surge bracelet that reduces consumption by 90, I'm afraid it won't last long.

"Ding, please choose the effect of the God of Death on the ground."

"Inflicts damage to all enemy targets."

The effect of the God of Death on the ground instantly changed, and in an instant, the terrifying power of death erupted.

In an instant, all the areas were emptied with all the forces except the Pope of Light and the mythical powerhouse.

Spike!

The health value of 100e per second is reduced, and no one can stand it except for the mythical level and above.

Faced with such a terrifying force, it is almost unstoppable.

"The Emperor of Death?"

"Impossible! There is absolutely no way you have such a fearful power!"

The Pope of Light has dealt with the Emperor of Death and knows the strength of the other party.

Is it the power of the gods?

The Death Monarch is different from the Dark Pope, a god without faith.

The god of death is not an ordinary god, but a supreme god. The other party does not need to harvest faith and cultivate believers.

But the power that just exploded...

It seems to have a familiar aura of divine power.

How could this be?

The Pope of Light couldn't imagine it, and instead was furious.

The hit just now was too great a loss.

These people are the elites of the Temple of Light, and they disappeared in an instant.

The Pope of Light was extremely distressed, and the hate of the guy in front of him was no less than that of the hunting angel to some extent.

"Death Monarch, today is your day of death!"

The Pope of Light burst into anger, and the rich light energy flowed from his body.

"Blessed by the God of Light!"

"Blessed by the power of angels!"

The bright wings condensed behind the Pope of Light, as if he had turned into a two-winged angel. His strength increased rapidly, and he had crossed the threshold of the sub-god level and took a step towards the realm of gods.

"Bright Judgment!"

Pope Guangming condensed the winged blade of light in his hand and slashed at Zhou Zhuo.

This sword was extremely powerful, and Zhou Zhuo did not dare to take it hard.

The Pope of Light has blessed the power of angels, and the Pope of Light incarnated in the form of an angel is no weaker than the God of Craftsmen in some aspects.

Zhou Zhuocai will not be foolish and reckless.

At this time, of course, it is a war of attrition.

Although the blessing of the power of angels is powerful, it cannot last.

"Transfiguration!"

Zhou Zhuo and Pope Guangming shifted their positions, and the sword slashed into the air.

The Pope of Light turned around and attacked again, only to find himself in the Hellfire Legion.

He pulled up the winged blade of light and prepared to shoot at the Hellfire member mage in front of him, but found that the position changed again.

With every breath, the position is changing, and the Pope of Light has no idea where he will appear in the next moment.

He wanted to block this power, but... couldn't.

Even with the power of an angel, it cannot be resisted.

"how so?"

"This disgusting ability makes me think of... a hunting angel!"

"No, this fighting technique... you are a hunting angel!"

"You are not the Emperor of Death!!!"