Chapter 486 was involved

The dark purple "Violet Guardian Armor", the all-black battle skirt, the small and exquisite but deep black and heavy holy shield, the brilliant and restrained patterned silver-white longsword, the well-defined face, and the resolute and calm silver-purple eyes, at this moment, Natasha was not at all as cheerful and enthusiastic as usual, but majestic, giving people a great sense of oppression.

"You can actually meet her here? Where are the golden knights and sky knights of the Duchy of Vaorit led by her?" After Lucian suppressed his surprise, he secretly said with half joy and half worry, normally, it is impossible for the Southern Church to disrupt the knights who have been conscripted from every country, and the nobles are only loyal to their lords, and at most they agree to the coordination and arrangement of high-ranking clergy.

And since Natasha has entered this xenospace, she must be the leader of the Heavenly Knights and Golden Knights transferred by the Principality of Vaorit, how could there be no protection from the strong around her? How could she leave the team without permission?

No, there is still protection from the strong, Lucian quickly saw a figure behind Natasha that almost melted into the darkness, it was Camille the "Dark Blue Tide" in a black court dress.

"Ramiro did not regard Francis as a companion, which shows that he is likely to be a member of the Northern Church, how could Natasha cooperate with him? Moreover, the old man in the white robe is definitely a high-ranking cleric, and the gloomy and tyrannical man seems to be Daniel, the eighth-level heavenly knight 'Purifying Fire' Daniel, who is ranked nineteenth among the Night Watch, and they cannot cooperate with Francis."

Lucian wondered that Natasha's own brother died in the war with the "Northern Heresy", which indirectly caused her mother's early death, and she obviously would not join forces with anyone she cooperated with.

Therefore, after encountering Ramiro for the first time, Lucian found out the identity of the attacker from the information collected in the Soul Library.

"Two noble heavenly knights of the Southern Church, a high-ranking night watchman, a high-ranking clergyman of the Southern Church, and a celestial knight suspected of being the 'executioner' of the Northern Church, such a combination is really strange, hiss, maybe Sophia threaded the needle through it to temporarily unite?" Lucian thought of Sophia, who had never shown up, her father Rudolf II was extremely eccentric, and she was obviously not a devout believer, and her status was very noble, so she was suitable to be a "strategist".

The battlefield showed a brief stagnation, Francis and the others did not dare to act rashly because they couldn't figure out the strangeness of the Lord of War, while the one-eyed Annatans looked around with a mocking smile before saying: "Just you guys? Let's go up together!"

The war hammer as big as a head swung, and the surroundings seemed to turn into a bloody battlefield, and warriors on horseback or on foot emerged from behind Annatans, their expressions were fanatical, full of fighting spirit, and their breath was terrifying, and in just one second, he seemed to have obtained a "knightly order" composed of at least great knights.

Every strong man killed by him, every priest and divine blood hero who died under him, the soul will enter his semi-illusory realm of war, and follow him to continue the endless battle until even the soul is completely extinguished.

The semi-illusory will realm that can cover hundreds of meters is the main difference between the Golden Knight and the Sky Knight, and Annatant, the Lord of War, is undoubtedly a false god who develops in the direction of a knight.

"Kill!" Annatant waved his arms and shouted.

"Kill!" Behind him, countless knights' shouts followed, converging together, their voices were deafening, and their fighting spirit soared into the sky, making the high-ranking cleric unable to help but take a step back in mid-air.

I am the God of War, and I am the Lord of hosts!

With a kick of his feet, Annatanthus led thousands of troops and horses rushed towards Natasha, as a god-blood hero who started with battles, he could obviously feel that she was the weakest among the enemies around him.

The flags were waving, boiling and filling the sky, rows of mounted guns were like a forest, one after another, and the terrifying warhammers in front of them seemed to compress the air and shorten the distance, whether it was Francis, Daniel, or the cleric and Camille, they all felt that their will was taken away, and they were half a beat slower.

But Natasha's face showed an expression of excitement, not only did she not avoid the edge, but instead bowed her body, her feet were forced, and the black shield was raised high to face the warhammer.

Pong! Where the black shield collided with the hammer of war, there seemed to be small and terrifying deep cracks emerging, and the surrounding space seemed to be frozen, with the place where the two collided as the center of the circle, violent undulating ripples surged outward wildly, and the forest-like riding spears, after the divine brilliance of different colors hit this frozen "space", it could no longer move forward.

Natasha's face was tense, her teeth were clenched, like a reef in the midst of strong winds and waves, so lonely and so firm, blocking all the wind and rain in front of her.

"This woman doesn't know how to hide! Only level seven dares to fight head-on with the ninth-level golden knight! Even a ninth-level 'Shield of Truth' imitation can't mess around like this!" Lucian, who was hiding in the aquatic plants, secretly cursed angrily, wishing he could drag Natasha back.

Although she had been promoted to the seventh level a year ago, the gap with Annatant was still very large, and there was no eighth-level sky knight to help block it! Look at Sophia, after receiving the teachings of Rudolf II, she didn't even show her face at this time, no matter who won or lost, it would not endanger her life.

A book with a strong sacred aura appeared in front of the white-robed old man, it quickly flipped, the holy light shone, and a majestic pillar of light fell from the sky one after another, hitting Annatanth.

Annatanth's body lit up with a layer of rusty and blood-stained brilliance, blocking the Yangyan explosion, but the souls of the warriors who followed him let out a silent scream, and within the range, everything disappeared.

He wanted to swing the hammer to attack the old man, but how could Natasha in front of him let go of this opportunity, his silver-purple eyes were cold and ruthless, and the long sword in his right hand suddenly slashed out, and an illusory crack appeared in front of him, which did not seem to be above this world, as if it could cut everything.

Annatant's gaze froze, he forcibly exerted force, changed direction, dodged the sword, and then the warhammer struck Natasha with a storm, and the soul warriors condensed again in the war field beside him.

At this time, in the sky, the thick darkness turned into a blue sea, and the tides surged, hanging upside down and striking Annatanthus hard.

At the same time, silent white flames burned on the ground, like a sword light rushing towards Annatanth.

The holy scriptures in front of the old man fluttered like the wind blowing, and the brilliance lit up continuously, constantly superimposing buff-like magical techniques such as divine energy, blessings, battle tides, and divine graces on Natasha.

Only when she holds a "replica of the Shield of Truth" can she entangle Anantans to win!

After Camille and the "Purifying Flame" joined the battle group, Natasha got a little respite, her left hand holding the black shield suddenly stretched out, shook a few times quickly, and then continued to clench, and her feet also seized the opportunity to swap front and rear positions, as if Annatans' continuous terrorist attacks made her fists and body tingle and ache.

Francis glanced at the sun god Bello and said through the psychic connection type of divine magic: "You help them entangle Anantans, I assist my lord in killing Ashin, and when He absorbs Ashin's 'Secret Death and Resurrection' divinity and elevates it to the level of Anatans, the situation will be completely under our control."

"No problem." Bello, the blonde but vicissitudes of life, the god of the sun and justice, applied many buff magic to himself, and then attacked Annatanth with a shield in one hand and a sword in the other.

It can be seen that after Anantas was entangled by an inexplicable enemy, his face quickly changed a few times.

"I'm not absorbed by El, it's the biggest help!" He thought so.

"I want to escape!" Francis, who had been staring at him, transformed into a hydra in the darkness, and a thick black mist covered the sky.

Seeing that it was difficult to break through ahead, and unwilling to entangle with Francis, Asin suddenly fell and tried to leave the Solna River.

"I order you, shock!" At this time, El was freed from the Starlight Cage and cast the increased Law after absorbing the God of Wind and Rain.

Axin's body was full of starlight, his eyes were briefly dazed, and the whereabouts that were originally under control suddenly lost direction, and he fell into the river with a thud, setting off a high splash.

"Chance!" El and Francis were on the ground and the other in the air, rushing towards the Solna River at the same time.

Lucian looked at this scene helplessly, and Axin actually landed in front of him!

Just as Lucian was about to change his appearance to avoid exposing his whereabouts, his left hand suddenly raised uncontrollably.

"Cheese!" Lucian seemed to hear a similar voice.

This is not the time to eat, Lucian shouted in his heart, but his left hand betrayed his body, and the transformation effect became invalid, and the whole person "followed" his left hand to grab Axin.

As soon as Ah Xin recovered from the shock, he saw a handsome man with black hair and black eyes inexplicably appear in the river in front of him, the aura on his body was huge and terrifying, indescribable, making him, a false god, tremble, like a frog meeting a long snake, it was a natural nemesis feeling!

Huge fear erupted from his heart, and one by one the divine magic was unleashed, but in his pupils, he saw that the slender and powerful hand passed through the divine attack unaffected, through the defensive light shield, and pinched it on his neck at once.

Where Lucian's left hand passed, all the magic-like magic dissipated!

As soon as El and Francis were halfway through, they saw the light of the river magic shining brightly, and Asin seemed to have burst into terrifying potential, so he slowed down to guard against him fighting back and fleeing from other directions.

The light subsided, and El and Francis were stunned to see an incredible picture, the sexy and beautiful Axin was pinched by a handsome man's throat and lifted in mid-air, and the divine brilliance on his body was sucked out little by little.

"Is he?" El and Francis were stunned, where did this strong man come from?

Lucian made eye contact with them, shook his head helplessly, and said hello casually:

"Good evening."

Can I say I went to the wrong set?

It has been changed.

(End of this chapter)