11 Phantom Butterfly, Other Shore Flower
As the first legion in the mainland, the Imperial Dragon Army has several familiar rumors.
can cross any area independently to fight, without any foreign supplies and siege machinery, and can fight independently without the cooperation of other arms.
Everything mentioned above only has such a concept in the minds of most Ogans. It is a simple concept that you dare to believe, and no one pursues how they complete this kind of thing.
But when this army becomes the enemy, it has to think about how to defeat the first place on the continent.
The soldiers of Magic Sword City standing on the wall think so, but none of them can come up with a solution. In a word, let's attack first!
"Fight arrows!"
The dense arrows flew out of the tower, targeting the imperial dragon soldiers who stayed in the air. But the famous emperor dragon armor of the Imperial Dragon Army was not a decoration. The arrow quickly dropped three meters close to its body. Before it arrived in front of it, it had fallen from mid-air and did not even touch the Imperial Dragon Armor.
Seeing this scene, the Oga soldiers below cheered out, as if victory was at their fingertips.
Now this scene seems to be true, but at this time, on the highest observation tower in Bellota City, a ice-blue figure fell silently from it and fell on the stone fence of the tower in front of Greg and the others.
"Lord Pity..."
Most of the soldiers and civilians of Magic Sword City naturally recognize this beauty. In their minds, pity should have been just a vase-like existence. But now this girl quietly fell on the battlefield, like a blue phoenix falling from the sky, magnificent.
Lian did not pay attention to the people behind her. She flew up on the funeral butterfly, and then gently stretched out her hand. In an instant, hundreds of millions of funeral butterflies gushed out of the void. The black buried butterfly rushed to the Oga army with a fire-like purple from the sky.
Because the soldiers of the Imperial Dragon Army did not realize what was on the top of their heads for a while, Claudia and the others were completely panicked.
"Burial butterfly! It's a burial butterfly!"
A high-level warrior like Claudia shows his skills without saying a word, which is just for running for his life.
Joke, what can be fought against the buried butterflies like black clouds? It's just that most of the Oga army are still soldiers. Those who can recognize the burial butterfly are only the warriors of the nobles. They fled without saying anything, but the soldiers didn't understand what was going on. A group of people still stood there in a stupid line, not to realize what had happened.
But it seems that the master of life and death in heaven does not intend to let them escape like this. A burial butterfly stayed on Lian's outstretched fingertips, and then the black-purple rays triggered a huge explosion in the air and swept directly to the end of the battle array. No one knows what attribute the ray represents, but as long as the person hit by the light, no matter what defensive posture he takes, he will fall down without exception.
There were no scars on his body, but he died. Because it is not the body that bears the attack, but the soul.
Claudia escaped because she was not speedy, but the long-lost illusion in the sky did not seem to intend to give up halfway.
After the blow just now, the burial butterfly on Lian's fingertips turned into flying ash and disappeared. The girl's original inorganic expression suddenly loosened, looking at the dissipating butterfly wings falling in mid-air, showing a little sad expression.
Unfortunately, no one cares about this rare scene. Both their own people and those imperial dragon soldiers floating in the air showed panicked and even frightened expressions.
No one knows what the girl's power represents, and no one cares what her power is. For them, as long as they know that this power can lead them across the dividing line of life and death, it is enough for them to panic.
The buried butterflies all over the sky jumped down, and some of the soldiers of the Imperial Dragon Army had begun to turn around and escape, and some still wanted to rely on their own imperial dragon armor to fight. No matter how they choose, the result is the same.
A burial butterfly fell on the imperial dragon armor through the defense field as if it was completely unimpeded. In the soldier's frightened eyes, a strange flower with only stems and leaves bloomed in the place where the butterfly fell. He didn't know if it was the hallucination he saw, but in an instant, everything seemed to darken between heaven and earth. When it lit up again, the battlefield in front of him had disappeared, replaced by a bright red land full of strange flowers, and a path separated the endless red sea of flowers and reached the horizon of the sky.
It's breathtaking.
He couldn't help but forget where he was, and a sense of relief made the soldier laugh happily.
Suddenly, he remembered the name of this flower, which is called Manzhu Shahua, also known as the other side flower.
Of course, it is impossible for the world to see the sea of flowers blooming on the other side, and the person who sees the sea of flowers on the other side means that he is no longer in this world. Those who are still alive can only see their self-proclaimed invincible imperial dragon army fall like broken-winged birds. At this time, ordinary Oga soldiers realized the seriousness of the problem.
It was the moment they realized that the purple-black butterfly clouds in the sky had fallen, like a breeze coming to their faces. No one could stand where they passed, as if they had been pushed down.
However, no one can resist this death butterfly.
Claudia once celebrated that she was a Valkyrie.
Burial butterflies belong to the power of death. Although they are strong enough to ignore the damage of any light magic, it will take some time to extinguish the burning fireballs with water. The natural powerful soul and almost endless magic of the Valkyrie abruptly propounded up a protective enough for the surrounding burial butterflies to gnaw. The dense burial butterflies surrounded a ball to wrap Claudia in it, but there was no way to kill her.
However, the only thing Claudia can rely on now is the strong resilience generated by awakening. If it hadn't been for such a perverted resilience, she would have been taken away by the buried butterfly in an instant!
However, it seemed that because more and more burial butterflies joined the ranks, Claudia suddenly felt that her magic, which could be squandered endlessly, showed signs of being drained, which scared her. Without saying a word, she began to run and jump, trying to get rid of these clingy and deadly black bugs.
The other person left on the battlefield was an imperial dragon soldier, but the golden feather on his head proved that he was not an ordinary imperial dragon warrior. He didn't know what to do. The funeral butterfly flew past him as if he hadn't seen him. The man stood quietly in the air and stared at the ice-blue girl.
"Are you the illusion princess pity?"
Even at this time, his voice was still stable. I don't know whether he was very confident in his strength or had abandoned his life and death. Hearing this, Lian shook her head, and the girl said:
"The mourning family is the first seat of the eight saints, the first regent, the king of the Blessed Virgin Mary, and the mother of the next emperor."
"So that's it. It turns out that Magic Sword City is supported by you behind. No wonder you dare to be so arrogant. But is your emperor going to change? It seems that he was really killed by the gods?
The man was not nervous at all to talk to Lian and seemed to be quite interested in some things. Lian seems to be only out of the etiquette of the war, so he doesn't have many ideas. He asked, and Lian answered honestly:
"The emperor is immortal, but temporarily lost in the unknown sea."
"Hahaha, you can't detect the world, and you can't be noticed by people in this world. Isn't that dead? What's the excuse?"
"You can think so, but you will die here today."
"Hehe, that's not necessarily true."
The man took a sword flower and disappeared in an instant. Instant movement is basically a necessary skill for every demigod. After all, after reaching a level, no matter how powerful your technique is, if some aspects are not into the stream, then you are still a character that is not into the stream. Then, when he appeared again, the man had already put his blade against pity's throat.
However, he did not show mercy because of pity for the jade, but for the white jade-like slender finger that he didn't know when to hold his blade. No matter how hard he tried, the sword could no longer move at all.
Is the other party the type that is not good-looking but has strong power? The man who failed to attack wanted to retreat, but the next second, the reaction from his body scared his three souls away. His body can't move. How can this be possible?
"Hasemi-god-level shadow art can make any target unable to detect itself, right... Your technique is dead."
"What?"
In his stunned eyes, Lian stretched out his finger and pressed it on his forehead, but the demigod power could only watch the hand of death reach out to him.
"The burial butterfly is only a spiritual body driven by me. My power is given by the emperor. It controls life and death, and people and techniques are the same. If you don't understand, you are just a demigod.
After the inorganic voice finished speaking, the girl gently pushed it, and the invincible demigod lifted all the techniques, fell from the air, and fell in the gap between life and death, until she fell into the sea of flowers full of death.
It was not until everything was over that Lian noticed Claudia, who was still running and struggling on the ground. Lian met her and knew that she had something to do with Xius, so she didn't kill her. The girl waved her sleeves gently, and the buried butterfly just disappeared out of thin air.
After the disaster, he looked at the ice-blue figure in the sky and gradually left. It was not until he saw the gate of Berota being pushed open that he realized that he wanted to escape.