Chapter 117 (2/2)

No matter who manipulates the pyramid, we all know that time is running out, and the situation is developing in a direction unfavorable to him. The pyramid suddenly spins, raises its height, and then turns red.

”Want to run?” Wordsworth stretched his arm, and the branches turned into vines, which were absorbed to the bottom of the pyramid. Like many climbing plants, these vines have suckers and are tough enough to twist a lot. At the same time, the legs of the huge mangrove tree are rooted down, so we must leave the pyramid behind.

Along Wordsworth's body, the paladins charged. Their swords burst out with dazzling brilliance, and with indomitable momentum, they smashed on the pyramids. All of a sudden, the indestructible shell finally met the opponent. Under the fierce attack of the divine power, the surface cracked and the parts flew everywhere.

Zhao Mai narrowed his eyes. What happened to pyramid is a rare warning to him. It is unrealistic to be absolutely indestructible. After all, the power of the old angel who gives it this ability also has an upper limit. Nothing can't be restrained, nothing can be called invincible. Therefore, Zhao Mai made up his mind to improve his ability. He should never drive around to make trouble.

The pyramid stopped spinning, but the runes all over it began to glow. The curtain of light that separated the divine power was closed, but immediately a yellow curtain of light came down. All of a sudden, the natural force was cut off, and all the life of the whole mangrove lost its cycle. The tall tree giant howled and disintegrated in the air. Zhao Mai's eyes were wide open and he couldn't breathe.

Xiaohua shakes her head and releases her natural force. In this small area, Zhao Mai, reserve grain and Bucher are all in the same place, but at least they survived. The remaining woods around them, whether tall trees or low grasses, were all withering rapidly. Even the moss in the swamp, a tenacious creature, turned gray and died.

The power of nature is isolated, but the power of God is still there. Paladins are surrounded by positive energy. They not only live well, but also have no effect on their combat effectiveness. However, without the huge rattan as anchor chain, the female knights could not reach the height of the pyramid and could only attack with magic. However, their magic is obviously not as powerful as the holy sword blessed by divine power, and has not achieved any effect so far.Pyramid light dim, it seems to have suffered a lot. This is also, after all, the pyramid itself is within the confines of isolating the effects of the natural force. A white beam of light shot from the bottom of the pyramid, through the broken remains of the tree giant, and locked the body of the Wadsworth halfling.

Then the beam of light grabs the halfling into the pyramid.

”Damn it, let go...” Zhao Maizheng wanted to scold, but he felt that his eyes were shining like the sun falling down on earth. Just in the blink of an eye, the sky has been occupied by hundreds of shield crowned angels.

The shield crown angel is about the size of a car wheel. The disc rotates continuously, and various sharp blades protrude from the edge and rotate with it. Incandescent and golden light behind it, with the flight left clear and obvious traces. These are the service races of aomede, who serve her specially. They are kind angels who are very warm-hearted - or too warm-hearted and impulsive. They see the pyramid, a swarm of rushed up, have croaked: ”look at me!” ”Look at me!” ”Go ”Who is behind, who is square!”

Only a few shields came down and stopped next to the paladins. Herr took her companion to step up, and her momentum suddenly soared. The golden light is like a shining blade. It shoots out from her eyes. The surging holy power is like a heat wave. Even Zhao Mai can feel it clearly hundreds of meters away.

Herr cried out, ”my angels, attack He led the crowd to charge the pyramids.