boyutpedia Chapter 142 1 has always been
Chapter 142 1 has always been
"Holy Light! Purify them!"
Abraham, the old man holding the black book, was shocked by the endless stream of hellish creatures before him and launched the first attack.
As he finished speaking, a blinding white light emanated from the black book in his hand.
It's sizzling!
A skinless, vicious dog that had just pounced on emitted puffs of black smoke the instant it was illuminated by the white light, making a sizzling sound like pork belly being fried on a hot plate.
He was delighted to see that the holy light was effective against these hellish creatures.
Although this place is very strange, judging from the current situation, the individual strength of these monsters does not seem to be strong, barely reaching the level of a B-level Awakener.
For powerful individuals at the top of the pyramid, killing such creatures is no different than chopping vegetables.
"Don't let your guard down!"
The old man holding the sword to the side, however, had a solemn expression.
Abraham nodded upon hearing this.
At the same time, the black book in his hand moved without wind, and as the pages turned, golden runes drifted out, forming a circular light shield with a diameter of five meters around the five people.
Completely isolate people from close contact with the monster.
However, as the divine power within him was rapidly depleted, a look of horror also appeared on his face.
"This place is strange; my holy power is being consumed at least three times the usual rate!"
Triple consumption.
This is not only because they need to maintain the shield, but also because this dark red space is constantly "repelling" them.
It's like a drop of oil falling into water.
Or rather, it's like a piece of fresh meat falling into a pool of strong acid.
The surrounding space is eroding their holy power, and even their souls.
"roar--!"
However, before they could catch their breath, a dense roar came again from the distant crack.
This time, it's not just a few.
Instead... it was like a tide.
On the dark red horizon, a dark mass was writhing.
Countless monsters surged out from that place, which resembled the entrance to hell.
Some looked like skinned monkeys, leaping across the ruins;
Some of them were as bulky as tanks, and every step they took made the ground tremble.
Others float in mid-air, like swollen heads with wings, emitting shrill laughter that can drive you mad.
"My God..."
The old man with the injured arm looked at the monstrous army surging in like a tsunami, and his Adam's apple bobbed with difficulty.
Even with his courage, he couldn't help but feel a sense of dread when faced with this dark, swarming group of monsters.
"Did that bastard open the gates of hell?"
at the same time.
Behind that transparent spatial barrier.
Lin Jianguo, as if nothing had happened, crossed his arms and watched the "blockbuster" in front of him with great interest.
If I had a handful of sunflower seeds in my hand, it would be perfect.
The injury on his back has begun to heal on its own.
"Tsk tsk tsk."
Looking at the old men outside, he shook his head with a look of disgust.
"These foreign devils are no good; my son has the makings of an emperor!"
Li Xiulan ignored him, her gaze fixed on Lin Fan's "corpse" not far away.
Just then.
Lin Fan, who had just collapsed in a pool of blood, suddenly twitched his finger.
Followed by.
"Ouch……"
Lin Fan sat up groggily, as if waking up from a hangover.
He first touched his neck.
The severed major artery has now healed completely, without even a trace of scarring.
"This resurrection is truly a bitter experience."
He twisted his neck, making a cracking sound.
The dizzying feeling of having one's soul forcibly shoved back into the body is something I'm still not used to, even though I've experienced it countless times.
but.
When he looked up and saw the intense battle scene in front of him, a bright smile immediately appeared on his face.
"Wow, it's quite lively here."
"Gentlemen, is the food to your liking?"
puff!
Abraham, who was casting a spell, was so angry at these despicable words that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Food?
You call these crawling things on the ground food?
Go to hell!
"Heretic! You shall die a horrible death!"
The burly old man smashed something resembling a mud monster with a single punch, but ended up getting splashed with black water, which immediately produced a sizzling sound of corrosion.
He turned his head and stared intently at Lin Fan, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.
"You bastard, you'll die a horrible death!"
"May they die a horrible death?"
Hearing this, Lin Fan laughed.
He put his hands in his pockets and shrugged with a smug look on his face.
"Sir, I don't know how to answer what you just said."
"It's as if I've ever died a good death!"
"you--!"
The burly old man was speechless with anger upon hearing this.
In the instant he was distracted, a shadow demon hiding in the shadows suddenly darted out.
This monster has no physical form; it's like a shadow.
It pierced through the gap in the Holy Light Shield and bit the old man's calf.
"ah!!!"
The old man let out a scream.
It wasn't physical pain, but a tearing sensation from the soul.
Shadow Fiend, devours souls!
"Third brother!"
Holding the black book, Abraham reacted quickly...
boom!
A golden shockwave erupted from him, shattering all the monsters within a ten-meter radius.
Even the Shadow Demon was blasted into nothingness.
but……
It's not very useful.
The clearing of the area lasted for less than a second.
The next moment, more monsters filled the void.
They are like an endless number of cockroaches; you can't kill them all, you simply can't kill them all!
"Damn it! The rules here are too restrictive!"
Looking at the hellish creatures that swarmed like a tide, Abraham's face turned extremely ugly.
He could feel his holy power being depleted at an alarming rate.
What's even more terrifying is that they can't draw any free energy from the outside to replenish what they've consumed in this space.
In other words.
Their blue bars only go out, never in!
"Boss, what do we do?"
The old man holding the lightsaber was trembling.
Even a strong person like him couldn't withstand prolonged, high-intensity slashing.
After all, he's getting on in years.
Moreover, every time a monster is killed, the black aura emitted by the monster after its death will attach to them, gradually eroding their holy light power.
"This kid's abilities are too bizarre!"
"These monsters aren't strong, but there are just too many of them!"
"If this continues, we'll be worn down and die here!"
Abraham gritted his teeth, a fierce glint in his eyes.
He is the chief arbitrator of the tribunal for the United States.
It also serves to save face for the US.
If we were to fall into the hands of a junior from the East today, how would the church maintain its standing in the community?
There's no other way.
"Use that."
The elderly man leading the group took a deep breath and pulled out a delicate little bottle from his pocket.
The bottle contained half a bottle of golden liquid.
Although this thing is not as domineering as the divine blood that Uriel used before, it can instantly restore their holy power and greatly increase their lethality against dark creatures for a short period of time.
"For the glory of the Lord!"
The old man shouted and crushed the bottle.
The golden liquid turned into mist and instantly entered the nostrils of the five people.
boom!!!
Five terrifying auras surged into the sky once again.
The originally dim holy light shield suddenly burst forth with dazzling golden light, like a small sun illuminating half of the dark space.
"Holy Light - Judgment!"
The five roared in unison, their voices overlapping, as if carrying some kind of sacred majesty.
Golden light gathered in the sky.
A giant lightsaber, hundreds of meters long, appeared out of thin air, carrying an aura of annihilation, and slammed down fiercely towards the horde of monsters below.
Rumbling--
The earth trembled violently.
The power of that sword strike was like a nuclear bomb sweeping the ground.
Centered on the point of impact, a terrifying energy storm swept around.
Countless monsters vaporized in the golden light, leaving not even ashes behind.
The entire battlefield was cleared out in an instant.
The dust has settled.
The once crowded battlefield now has a huge crater.
Within a radius of several dozen meters, there was not a single living monster.
"Huff... huff..."
Abraham was bent over, panting heavily.
This attack almost exhausted all the strength they had just recovered.
But a ferocious smile appeared on his face.
"Kid... let's see what other tricks you have up your sleeve!"
"How many more times can you summon this level of power?"
Inside the barrier.
Lin Jianguo looked at the large pit and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Wow, is the church this weak now? You need drugs to cast a holy sword?"
After saying that, he looked at Lin Fan, who had just been resurrected, with some concern.
He wasn't afraid that those old guys would kill Lin Fan; he was just afraid that they would use some despicable means to seal Lin Fan away.
……
"How many times?"
However, upon hearing Abraham's words, Lin Fan merely scratched his head, as if pondering a difficult math problem.
Then, he held up one finger to the five old men inside.
"once?"
The elderly man leading the group sneered.
"Since you only get one chance, your death is imminent!"
"No, no, no."
Lin Fan shook his finger.
"What I mean is..."
"As long as I don't call a halt, monsters of this caliber..."
"It has always been there."