boom!

The violent impact produced a deafening sound and formed a shock wave. At the same time, this powerful impact even made dents appear on the hard wall, which shows how powerful the impact was.

Even with the silver holy clothing protecting his body, Manigault couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, while Marlene grabbed him with a roar and threw him out, until he hit the top of the hall and fell to the ground.

"Well, it hurts so much..." Manigault climbed up with difficulty, but when Marlene saw that he was not dead, she roared and came at him again. He didn't dare to resist, so he quickly retreated and dodged.

After the mutation, Marin's strength and speed have reached a terrifying level. Even if she cannot destroy the Silver Saint Cloth, she can still create a shock wave and damage Manigote's internal organs. In this case, even with the protection of the small universe, he will not be beaten.

Too much will be unbearable.

However, in the face of this situation, Manigault not only did not panic, but was secretly happy because the greater the threat from the opponent, the more opportunities he had to break through the seventh sense. This was the life and death experience he wanted!

At that moment, Manigault burned the small universe and started a new round of battle with Marlene. After Marlene mutated, her rationality gradually lost, and soon she became a ferocious beast that could only kill and destroy, and she could only speak words.

Roared and roared.

Even when dealing with the beautiful Marlene, Manigault would not hold back, let alone now, the Saint's combat skills were immediately used under his impetus.

Just because Marlene's defense value after mutation was too high, Manigault's attacks were all useless. Even if he could protect himself under the protection of the Silver Saint Cloth, he could not cause substantial damage to Marlene.

The battle reached a stalemate again.

At the same time, in the deepest part of the battleship, in a red conference room, the leader of the Baal Cult, Saren, stared coldly at the senior executives present and said in a hoarse voice: "Everyone, now is the time for the survival of our religion. What do you have?"

Is there any way out of this predicament?”

"..." Several senior officials responded in silence. Faced with this situation, they had no choice but to even break out of the encirclement.

Upon seeing this, Saren suddenly felt as if he had aged ten years. He sighed feebly, and then his eyes suddenly flashed with brilliance, seeming to be filled with determination and fanaticism. Then he heard him say: "I have decided to activate the will of the God of Destruction.

Today is the day of our martyrdom!”

After listening to Saren's words, all the senior executives felt sad, and then they all showed determination and responded in unison.

At that moment, all the senior officials retreated, and Saren walked to the back of the room, where there was a small statue of a red monster, which looked like a statue of Baal.

After Saren came over, he knelt down in front of the statue of Baal with a pious expression and whispered a mantra that no one else could understand. Not long after, the eyes of the statue of Baal glowed red, and a deep voice rang out: "

Saren, my loyal servant, why are you calling me?"

"Noble God of Destruction. Your servants failed. We were attacked by despicable heretics. They have already invaded the Lord of Destruction and are about to come here."

"What!" The Baal statue made an angry voice: "You useless trash. Why were you killed by those despicable ants into the King of Destruction? Didn't you notice that the enemy was approaching?"

Saren immediately put his forehead to the ground in fear: "Please forgive your humble servant, noble God of Destruction. It's not that we are useless. It's that the enemy is too cunning. They don't know what method they used to pass through the King of Destruction silently."

No.’s barrier, that’s why it’s like this.”

"Then what are you going to do?" Barr said with suppressed anger.

Saren raised his head with a look of fanaticism: "Great God of Destruction, we will be martyred for you. Please rest assured that even if your soul is annihilated, we will resurrect you. Maybe your new body will not allow you to show your true potential."

power, but you can at least have ninth-level combat power. As long as you have this power, you will definitely be able to purify all those despicable heretics!"

"Okay, then just go ahead and do it..." Barr's tone slowed down, obviously he was quite satisfied with what the believers were doing.

"For your glory, the noble God of Destruction!" Saren said with a fanatical look. He immediately took out a red rune dagger and stabbed it into his abdomen, then held the statue of Baal in his arms and fell softly.

On the ground.

At the same time, all the surviving Baal believers seemed to have noticed something, first showing incredulous expressions, and then showing expressions of fanaticism and determination.

This look made both the Father God Cult and the Kingdom Army stunned. Then many people on the Father God Cult side thought about what this expression represented. Wasn't that what they were like when the Father God Cult headquarters was about to be breached by the Rift Monster?

This is martyrdom for the faith!

"No, go back!"

At the same moment, similar shouts rang out from all over the battleship. Even though the Royal Army did not understand the thoughts of the Baal cultists, they sensed danger from those expressions. They immediately stopped their offensive and distanced themselves from the enemy.

The next moment, what people were worried about happened. The members of the Baal Cult took out a red pill and took it. Their bodies were suddenly covered with bloodshot eyes. They shouted "God of Destruction" and rushed towards the Father God Cult and the Kingdom's soldiers.

past.

When everyone saw this, they quickly stopped them. Some succeeded, while others failed. Those who failed, after getting close to the Baal cultists, turned into suicide bombs and blew themselves up!

Immediately, the flesh and blood of those who self-destructed flew everywhere. Although the self-destruction had no impact, sadly, after the flesh and blood was splashed, it was like being infected with a malignant disease, and bloodshot eyes quickly appeared on the body, as if they were going to self-destruct like the Baal cultists.

Seeing this scene, the Holy Knights from the Father God Church and the Apocalypse Knights with healing abilities hurriedly treated those who were stained with blood, while the Saints were protected from the disaster under the protection of the Holy Cloth and the Microcosm, and the rest were not affected.

If it's stained with blood, it's okay.

In the end, the Father God Cult found that these blood poisons did no harm to them, because the blood poisons would not work when exposed to holy light magic and dark magic.

On the contrary, the Royal Army is not good. Although there are healers, how can they compare with the troops of the Father God? A lot of people were accidentally recruited, and many of the people who were recruited soon self-destructed and caused new injuries.

A rain of blood injured her companions, causing Sylvanas to suffer heavy losses.

If Sylvanas and the commanders of the Royal Army had not made the decisive decision to abandon those who were poisoned, the casualties would have been even greater. After this blow, the Royal Army lost more than two hundred people.

You must know that these two hundred people are all the best among the best, and each of them is a soldier worth one hundred. Losing so many people all at once made Sylvanas even blue in the face.

But no matter how angry she was, Sylvanas did not dare to attack rashly, because the passage ahead was basically covered with poisonous blood, and they did not dare to go directly up without the ability to purify it.

As a result, the attack of the Royal Army has stalled, but the attack of the Father God Sect is still continuing. To solve the problem of poisonous blood, they have many methods. Now that the enemies are all blowing up, it is a great opportunity to directly capture the headquarters of the Baal Sect.

, they naturally have to rush in quickly.

However, when Link in the sky saw this scene, he had a very bad premonition. After pondering for a long time, he turned to Sisli and said: "Sisli, have you figured it out?"

Hearing this, Sisli took a deep look at Link, with a bitter smile on her face and lowered her head: "Archbishop, you mean, compared to Miss Alia and the others, I have less planning for the future.

Bar?"

Link nodded silently. Compared with other women, Sisli lacked her own Tao.

No matter Aria, Lin Xi, or even the unruly Reimu, they all have their own way. They all know what their goals are, and they are convinced that they can achieve it, and move forward without hesitation.

Just because they know where their own path is, they have been making progress and moving forward without hesitation under Link's direct or indirect influence.

For Link, this kind of partner is what he needs. He also looks down on those women who are not pursuing him. There are many women who like him, but there are only a few that can really catch his eye, and those are all

Have their own personality and pursuits.

Yes, what Link wants is a woman who can help him and help him advance and retreat together, not a vase that is attached to him. Although Sisli has a chance to grow into the woman he needs, if she continues like this, she will become a woman sooner or later.

into a vase, so he wanted Sisli to understand.

Emotions are sacrifices from both sides. Link cannot convince himself to love a vase, so he wants Sisli to grow up so that the relationship between the two parties can be mutually reciprocated. This is for him, and even more for Sisli!

Sisli, who had a somewhat confused temperament, did not understand these complicated things, but she could feel Link's thoughts. Therefore, facing Link's nod, she slowly closed her eyes after a long silence, and finally opened them again.

He looked at Link with complicated eyes: "Archbishop, what should I do? How should I find what I lost?"

Link smiled when he heard this: "You have to ask yourself, Alia, what do you want to do now?"

"What do I want to do?" Aaliya looked confused, and then thought of something. She couldn't help but turn her head and look down. Then, a look of determination appeared in her eyes and she said: "Archbishop, I want revenge. I want to take revenge."

Revenge the souls of the Minglian Sect who died unjustly!"

Link nodded, took out his staff Angel Alliance and handed it to Sisli: "Then, go, Sisli, take my staff and bless the soldiers fighting on the front line, and use your own

If you wish, go and join this war!"

Sisli couldn't help but panic when she saw this. She didn't know whether she should accept this symbol of the archbishop. But after seeing Link's encouraging eyes, she felt very warm in her heart, and then she nodded and reached out to take it.

Got the staff.

Suddenly, the method of using the Angel Alliance came into his mind, and Sisli was stunned. Then Link used flying magic to send Sisli down.

Not long after, Sisli landed above the battleship. After looking at the staff in her hand, a warm and touching smile appeared on her face. The next moment she showed determination and whispered: "Archbishop, don't worry, I

You won’t be disappointed!”

After saying that, Sisli held up the Angel Alliance and activated the Angel Alliance's once-a-day blessing spell.
Chapter completed!