HPDBC Chapter 400 Masefield shot, Michael killed
Chapter 400 Masefield shot, Michael killed
Fantasy Frontier.
"It's been a week 99
Looking at the battlefield in front of him that lasted for a full week, a thoughtful look flashed in Mesfield's eyes.
With the sss-level lord skills of Mawu, the members of the dream world can be said to be gods of war.
Even a low-level cannon fodder like a skeleton warrior who wins by quantity can fight against the high-level angels of the Bright God Realm after being strengthened.
But no matter how strong the members of the Dream World are in the same rank, they will still suffer heavy damage when facing the seemingly endless army of the radical forces.
Of course, most of the people who died in the fantasy world at present were members of the middle and lower classes.
And because the enemy did not use the high-end means of killing the source, after the war, they could be resurrected through the Temple of Life improved by Su Wu.
So in the matter of battle damage, Masefield did not have much emotional fluctuations.
but...
“According to the current trend, it is basically impossible to win in the middle and lower-tier battlefields. 35
Looking back from the battlefield, Masefield looked at Li-Yas who was approaching.
"What does Ma Wu say on that side?"
"He said that everything that should be arranged has been arranged for us."
"Let us make our own decisions about the direction of the next war."
Rias replied.
"Make your own decisions?"
Masefield paused, staring at the disgusting aura in the distance.
"Including the disposal of those main gods?
"Yes. 35
"Ma Wu's original words are.
"As long as you have the strength, you can deal with it how you want."
Rias affirmed.
"need my help.
"No. 35
The light gradually dimmed, and the dark night slowly emerged in this area.
Pulling out a blood-red spear, Masefield walked forward unhurriedly.
"It's better to do things like revenge yourself."
"If you really want to help, you can watch the others for me.""
The position of the Bright God Realm is in the sky.
Gabriel sighed helplessly as he looked at Masefield who was walking towards him and others with the strange blood-colored energy entwined around him.
It's totally unconventional.
In this war, the only advantage of Dream World is the combat power of the top-level superior gods.
According to the current information, the core members of the dream world like Metzfield can basically be at the level of the top gods, possessing power comparable to the first and second realms of the main god.
In the face of this level of existence, no one on their side can beat them in the same realm.
but...
"Did you come here alone? 35
Gabriel, who took back his perception and confirmed that Masefield was running alone, laughed.
Under the same realm, one-on-one they are indeed not the opponents of the fantasy world.
This is also the main reason why they have not started a high-end battle due to the fact that they have an advantage on the low-end battlefield.
According to the original plan, they were prepared to seduce the high-end combat power of the fantasy world and find a way to solve them one by one.
Now that Masefield ran over alone, it also saved time for planning.
"Michael, please.
"I try my best.
Michael, who exuded an awe-inspiring aura, nodded, took out a long sword and walked towards him.
"I'm not interested in you.
Glancing at Michael indifferently, Masefield, who did not take the other party to heart, looked behind the other party.
"The enemy is knocking on the door, why don't you shoot?"
"Or it's just that your character is like this, you like to hide when a turtle with a shrinking head..."
"presumptuous!
Before Masefield could finish speaking, Michael's figure suddenly disappeared and came to the other side.
.....for flowers 0·
Infinite holy light emerged from Michael's body and compressed on the blade of the sword exuding cold light.
In the next instant, the holy sword emitting a dazzling holy light fell, and without hesitation, it slashed towards Masefield.
Holy Judgment!
Bang~!
"As I said, I'm not interested in you.
Without doing the slightest protective work, Masefield, who only relied on a white and tender hand to take the blow, looked over.
"A mere watchdog, how dare you be so presumptuous!
click ~ click ~ click ~
A crisp cracking sound sounded, and cracks spread on the holy sword.
In just an instant, this holy sword that accompanied Michael in countless years of battles came to an end.
Before Michael could recover from this sudden shock, the next second, Masefield's voice reached his ears again.
"Since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you!
"Flick away!
Boom~!
The blood-colored wave spewed out of Masefield, carrying a rotten aura and rushing in all directions.
At such a close distance, even if he had quietly obtained the [Supreme Heaven] boost, Michael, who possessed power close to the main god level, could not completely escape.
Feeling the half of his torso turned into blood in an instant, Michael, who was in the depths of the blood sea, seemed to notice something, and looked at Masefield in disbelief.
He opened his mouth as if to say something.
However, in the face of this unparalleled might, the agent of the Bright God Realm failed to say a word in the end, and just disappeared into the sea of blood.
"One.
After slaughtering Michael as easily as stepping on an ant, Masefield turned his attention to Gabriel.
"Since that shrunken tortoise didn't dare to do it."
"Then I'll kill all of you watchdogs first!"