"Berg, you want to talk nonsense." Solante's voice was extremely majestic.

The gods immediately bent down and bowed, "Please calm down, we will do the same."

Straighten up and looking at the elves and witches in the camp, the gods named Berg shrugged helplessly, "Although it's not interesting, I finally came to the mainland and always had to do something, otherwise I wouldn't go back..."

Halfway through the conversation, he closed his eyes and shook his head. Berg, who was smiling casually, opened his eyes suddenly and raised his right hand quickly. In the twisted sound of metal friction and twisting, a silver-white arrow was already added to his hand with golden light. The arrow pointed to the clothes piercing his chest. If it was a little later, the arrow would pierce into the heart.

"drop……"

The muscles on Berg's face were twitching, and he looked at his hand holding the silver arrow in disbelief, slowly dripping blood downwards...

After letting go of his five fingers, the arrow that had been grabbed and the arrow was broken into a connection and fell to the ground. Berg stared at his hands tightly. A long hole had been worn out on the palm of his hand and fingers because of the huge power of the arrow. The bright red blood was slowly leaving. His two fingers had been twisted because of the arrow, and were obviously broken.

"Unforgivable... Absolutely unforgivable. You dare to hurt my noble body... I want you to die." Berg's face immediately showed a ferocious look, his eyes stared in the direction of the arrows. However, a silver light flashed, and Berg's body seemed to be hit by a train and flew out, falling to the ground fiercely.

The three gods next to them were stunned for a moment, not responding at all.

Berg fell to the ground and jumped up, his face full of fury, and on his shoulder, there was a silver arrow that was exactly the same as before.

"This damn human body"

After pulling off the cloak on his body, a golden aperture appeared behind Berg, faintly, as if he could see the pattern of a magic array in this aperture.

As the aperture turned slightly, a faint golden light floated on Berg's body. The silver arrow was stained with golden light. The tail feathers of the arrow trembled twice, and with a "swish" sound, it jumped out of Berg's shoulders automatically.

Berg waved his hand and the golden arrow turned into powder directly in the air.

"Oh what is this? What did I see? Demons, oh, not an elves." He wiped his hands on the wound, but Berg found that the wound did not seem to heal, and there was a little resentment on his face.

The golden light on his body slowly floated, and Berg's body floated up, "Fos said that at least one high-level demon warrior here held the "Destroy Light" in his hand, but he didn't expect the truth to be like this.

Su stood in the magic circle, with long hair reaching the ground, and his slender five fingers held the "light-destroying" hand. A flash of red glass-colored eyes showed a smile, "I have finally used this bow a little more skillful."

"Berg, the general idea is that he will die. If you don't want me to take your negligent attitude back and report it, it's better to be serious." Sorant's cold voice echoed in the air, who had become a flashing giant.

Berg's eyes were staring at Su in the distance, "Elf, your life is mine."

Su shook his head and stroked his slender ears with his hands, "My life is Robben's, you... are not qualified."

Berg roared, and his figure had turned into a golden stream of light and rushed straight to Su.

With five fingers, four arrows formed by gathering silver-white lights instantly landed on the "Destroy Light". Su did not hesitate and four silver lights rushed towards Berg. The bowstring trembled. Su's first four arrows were still in the air, and the new four arrows had condensed on the bow again.

"not good"

Roben screamed in his heart, and made a mistake in his steps, but before the adventure could be done, a golden light shook in front of him, as if a fury storm was blowing by. Roben was shocked to find that Sorant's huge body had flashed in front of him with unimaginable flexibility. The strong wind brought by his heavy body directly blew away a layer of the ground, and his feet fell to the ground. Roben felt like he was about to be shaken away directly.

"Duke Robben, your opponent is me."

Roben retreated in horror, almost pressing against his toes. Sorant's huge golden sword passed by and penetrated into the ground, but did not stop. It seemed to have been inserted into butter hot knife. Sorant's sword directly opened a huge hole in the ground that was more than twenty meters long. Unknown to know how much soil was squeezed out of the ground and flew into the air. After passing an arc, it hit the nearby building hard.

Looking at Solante's huge body in front of him, Robben was quickly thinking in his heart that he had not died just now. Robben was quickly thinking about how to deal with today's affairs.

But until now, Robben did not think of any proper way to deal with it. These gods have extremely great lethality. If they fight here, the Katon Emperor will definitely suffer countless casualties. However, now the elves and witches in the camp have begun to fight with the gods based on the magic circle. If they are delayed, they may be destroyed.

"Duke Robben, what are you hesitating?" Solante's voice, whose body has become giant, has become as huge as thunder. "Maybe, it's best to kneel down and pray now, so that you can still greet your friends at the entrance of hell."

"Buzz"

It seemed that the ripples of rapid vibration could be seen in the air. Solante slashed across the ground with a horizontal slash. Green light flashed on his body. Robben flew into the air and looked at Solante in horror. With the power of a horizontal slash, the golden ripples had already pushed down everything around. After swinging the sword, although it was not touched by the sword body, Robben saw that the tents in the camp fell down like wheat. Fortunately, the positions of the elves and witches were close to the inside of the camp. Otherwise, I wonder how many elves and witches would be cut in half in unknown understanding.

With the strong wind blowing, Robben almost turned sideways, dragging a green light to the side for a while, dodging Sorant's big palm, but Sorant's face showed a smile, "Where can you hide in my field?"

Robben was shocked, Solante said the field

After a quick glance around, Robben finally found something wrong. At some point, the surrounding ground was coated with a thin golden light film, just like the thin frost condensed on the ground in early autumn was shining on the ground.

"Head"

Before he could be surprised, Robben shrank his head and Sorant's huge pillar-like sword broke through the air. He looked at him and scratched his head. Before he could react to the pain of the bitter wind blowing his skin, the seemingly heavy giant sword had already been chopped back.

Robben was really unimaginable. It was more than ten meters long and could be used as a monument on the ground. It was flying like an embroidered needle in Sorant's hand. Sorant chased him like a tyrannosaurus and slashed him horizontally and vertically. Everything around him that was higher than the ground level had been razed to the ground, thick smoke and dust had soared into the sky, and the sword energy like a storm and storm absorbed himself into the vortex centered on Sorant. He worked hard several times but failed to quickly get out of this passive vortex.

This damn speed is too fast.

Although Robben has not been directly injured by Solante's sword so far, Solante's sword has a sharp sword light, and there is a wound near it. After dodging left and right, there are already many blood marks on his body.

Sorant used no magic, pure power, and purely rotated on the ground like a windmill with this huge body.

The sword body was heavy and with sharp sword energy, Roben dared not use a magic shield to resist, but the adsorption force around Solante seemed to be increasing as the tornado's eyes. And through the thick smoke and dust, Roben could see the magic circle in the camp's bright light. It was obvious that the elves and witches had already activated the magic circle at high intensity. In other words, the situation in the camp is now extremely critical.

It is not a solution to fight with Soronte. Robben is completely unable to get close to Soronte now. The attack range of the giant sword is as large as a basketball court. It seems that Soronte's attack is very open and closed, regardless of his own defense. The golden light emitted from the giant body should not be just a decoration.

Sorant's attack became faster and faster, and the air around him seemed to be getting tighter and tighter. Robben felt that his actions were beginning to be greatly restricted, and he made a move and prepared to force a breakthrough.

Robben has always hoped that he could see some of Sorant's attack methods before taking action. After all, Nalan's words just now played a lot in Robben's mind. However, so far, it seems that Sorant has grown infinitely. It is probably not much lower than the main sculpture on the Empire Square. The steps of the attacks are turning, and the surroundings are like an earthquake. Apart from that... it seems that there has never been any decent attacks again.

Worried about the elves and witches in the camp, Robben avoided a attack from Solante and quickly retreated. Knowing that it was unlikely that he would easily leave, Robben slashed his hands behind him, and a crack in the space spread out.

Just as he was about to retreat into the crack in the space, Robben's eyes widened for a moment.

Everything around me was about to retreat into the space crack, and it was impossible to change. Solante's sword had just slid past him and was now sliding rapidly to the distance. However, in an instant, Solante's body rotated violently at an extremely unnatural speed. The golden sword seemed to be spinning madly in the air like a rocket propeller. When did it pierce in front of me again...

Robben barely avoided the violent attack, and then the space crack behind him was torn off by Solante's sword energy, but it disappeared.

Roben looked at the long sword that had gone away again in horror, but everything returned to its original state.

After a sudden shock, Robben suddenly had an illusion that just now, he seemed to have been thrown away from this space. All the sounds, lights, and smells seemed to have just returned to his side. Just now... not only Sorant's body, but also Sorant's sword. Everything around him seemed... the world turned wildly, except for himself..."

"Duke Robben, what are you hesitating? You won't use this method of hiding from place to place to exhaust all my tribesmen on the battlefield." Solante, who laughed wildly, had his sword in his hand slashed not far from Robben's head again."

He hurriedly avoided the attack. Robben looked at the ground below that was split by Solante's sword, the soil and gravel splashing everywhere, the smoke and dust splashing, the light flowing on the sword, everything... was so normal.

"Buzz"

As the sword turned, the huge long sword jumped up from the ground like a snake, and then rolled over to Robben. Robben gathered all his attention and once again teared a crack in space beside him.

The world...is crazy again

It seemed as if the whole world was spinning rapidly in front of me, and the sword rushed to my eyes like a rascal. I could dodge myself, but the space crack was torn apart again...

This...what is going on? Robben was shocked.

"I thought that the humans who won a great reputation on the mainland and defeated the warriors of our tribe would be like. But it seems that this is the case. I am too concerned."

Sorant's body had already risen to a hill, forty or fifty meters high. Standing there, it was like a giant, with dazzling golden light emitted by people standing here half of the imperial capital could clearly see it.

"Maybe, it was the years of comfort that began to make our soldiers slackened. The price for this is really heavy. Okay, let's... end."

Robben felt that the wind that was tightly wrapped around him disappeared, and the force that tightly bound him and pulled him towards Solante also disappeared. Solante stood in place like a giant, with his sword hanging down to the ground.

Raising his palm, Soronte actually opened his five fingers and grabbed Robben.

Is it possible to treat myself as a flies and mosquitoes? Robben was slightly angry. Since the power that bound him has disappeared, Robben did not intend to get involved with Sorant here. With his current size advantage, Robben felt that it would be no problem to break through Sorant's blockage and rush into the camp.

In an instant, the green light on his body surged, and Robben turned into a meteor and flew high... He couldn't pass through the front, so you couldn't reach the top.

"Do you want to slip away? That's a pity." Sorant did not panic, but just changed his hand in another direction, still like Robben's grab.

Robben, who had quickly taken off the air, felt violently shocked in his heart, and his body trembled as if he was struck by lightning. The world... began to change again, and it was different from before...

The feeling this time is completely different from the previous one, or... the feeling this time is more real and clear

Robben looked at the smoke and dust rising from the ground in horror, and even the wood chips and grass leaves wrapped in the smoke and dust. As the wind turned, the smoke and dust were blown to other places.

Robben turned around and saw Sorant's huge palm approaching him. Yu Guangzhong, the elves and witches in the camp were working hard with the four gods, relying on the magic circle and the sharp arrow rain of the dark elves.

Robben finally understood the fact that it was not that the world was crazy... but that he had slowed down.

The smoke and dust not far away were still fluttering in the wind, but the magic light on his body was flowing at its slow speed. In his eyes, Robben watched Sorant's huge palm grab him, and he was still in a state of rapid flight, but... the slowly grasped palm was getting closer and closer...

"Ah"

With a crisp sound, Solante's big hand had already grabbed Robben's entire palm. With this move, Robben almost felt that his internal organs were not directly pinched. The bones in his body sounded, and an unbearable pain was transmitted from every inch of his muscles throughout his body.

"It seems that you don't know much about your situation, Duke Robben." As if he was holding a bird, Solante held Robben in front of him, and it would be better to ridicule him.

"I'm very puzzled, how did Carmen be defeated at your hands. Although he is not very strong, he is already a master of a realm. Logically speaking, you have no chance to defeat him. Before you die, can you tell me how Carmen died?"

Carmen is not dead yet, and Robben has always hoped to get some information from these alive gods. Now, several gods, including Carmen, have been sealed with their full strength and are secretly locked in the imperial prison. No one knows who is locked up there. Only Robben and others are in the knowledge. During this period, the witches often interrogate Carmen and the others, but they have found nothing.

Robben gritted his teeth and glared at Solante. Even if he wanted to speak... he couldn't speak. The air in his lungs had been completely squeezed out. It was very difficult to breathe, so how could he speak.

"Oh Duke Robben, you don't seem to be very cooperative" Sorant smiled, his huge palm tightening again.

Robben was pinched so hard that his eyes were about to pop out. The severe pain made his head numb. He was full of Venus in front of him. Those magic shields seemed to be useless at this time.

"Robben"

With a scream, a green light rushed over in the camp. A god clan who was attacking fiercely seemed to want to stop the green light, but looked at the direction of the light, but ignored it.

"Fannie... don't come here, there is something weird in this place"

Robben screamed in his heart, but it was too late. Robben looked at Fanny with a pale face and rushed over quickly. However, when he was still dozens of meters away, his body seemed to have crashed into the glue, and it slowed down strangely...
Chapter completed!