Dark star field, the star field battlefield near the spider world.

The melee of six sixth-level creatures in the spider's world constituted the main confrontation in the early stage of one of the three main battlefields.

And as the war continued, the larger-scale legion melee gradually shifted to the star realm.

After all, the spider mound world has a limited capacity, and tens of millions of creatures are fighting and fighting in it, and it has almost reached the limit of this low-level dark world.

Outside of the Spider's World, the most eye-catching battle at this time was the one who supported this not long ago.

The opponent's name is Lu Yue, who is a well-known gas trainer in Jiulong Island under Jiejiao.

After the Great Tribulation of Immortal Domain Conferred Gods, he was named the "Plague God" again.

This golden immortal, dressed as a Taoist, wore a big red robe, with a face like blue indigo, hair like cinnabar, huge mouth and fangs, three eyes wide open, riding a golden-eyed camel, hand-held double swords, and printed plague marks, plague bells, and stereotypes There are many magic weapons such as plague flags, plague umbrellas, plague pills.

Around Lu Yue, the five elements are distributed among his five apprentices: Zhou Xin, Li Qi, Zhu Tianlin, Yang Wenhui, and Zheng Lun.

The six masters and apprentices set the plague formation.

This formation was known as the ‘First Poison Array in the Primordial Wilderness’. During the Great Tribulation of the Gods, Lu Yue used this formation to shine and inflict severe damage on the monks of the two religions of Chan and Buddhism.

The only flaw is the fear of fire.

It was restrained by the Lingbao-Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan, so it was broken that year.

But at the moment, the power of light is the best use by the Angels of the Light Protoss.

Faced with such a poison array, there is no good way.

Hundreds of thousands of angels were trapped in the raging purple smoke.

If there is no external force to break it, I am afraid that the day when these angels are exhausted is when they are corroded into bones by the poison.

Around the battlefield centered on Lu Wei, there were five fiercest battles.

They are a ten-winged archangel and four eight-winged angels fighting with the sixth-level knights of the wizarding world, Volta, the quasi-sage cloud, the golden fairy Bixiao, the Qiongxiao, and the ghost face Buddha.

These six-level angels tried to interrupt the poisonous formation of the plague **** Lu Yue. After all, hundreds of thousands of angels were not a small number. Once all of them were killed, the impact on this battlefield was undoubtedly huge.

But unfortunately, the Wizarding World and Xianyu Civilization, their opponents, were reluctant to agree.

No matter how the eight-winged angels and ten-winged angels attacked, they couldn't get close to the plague formation hosted by the plague **** Lu Yue.

"The power of the great formations refined by these primordial monks is no longer the forbidden curse of the wizarding world." Outside of the space fortress, Locke, who looked at the entire battlefield from a higher angle, couldn't help sighing.

The six masters and apprentices, an unremarkable "Plague Huang Formation", can besieged hundreds of thousands of angels. This was an unimaginable thing before.

Those hundreds of thousands of angels are not Chinese cabbage. They have level one or more strength per capita. Even the level six spellcasters of the Wizarding World smashed a medium-sized forbidden curse, and they might not be able to wipe them out.

But in front of Locke at this moment, he was witnessing hundreds of thousands of angels with rich light and divine power rippling all over their bodies, heading towards death in endless pain and torture.

Known as the ‘First Poison Array in the Primordial Wilderness’, in addition to praising the unparalleled power of this great Array, there is also an explanation of the lethal effect of the Plague Array-vicious and vicious.

As far as Locke's eyes were concerned, he could see the ulcerated skin and flesh of tens of thousands of angels peeling off the surface of the bones.

And the countless palpitating poison spots and sores spread all over, which greatly challenged people's nerves.

"Perhaps I am really a bad person, giving destruction and despair to the infinite world and creatures?" Locke, who unwittingly turned the Destroyer into a transformation, couldn't help but look down at his palm and mutter to himself.

The tragedy of the angel legion in the Plague Array, the surging ferocity of the army of dark creatures and the immortal domain magic repairs in the plane of the spider, and the scene of the black death virus raging across the sea in the War of the Sea Kings that ended not long ago.

All of them wandered in Locke's mind for a while, which made him doubt his personal cognition and behavior.

After all, Locke is not a wicked person.

He is not like the Demon King and Hell Demon, destroying for destruction.

In the superficial understanding of justice and beauty, Locke is more inclined to the bright protoss of handsome men and women per capita, rather than hideous and terrifying dark creatures.

Locke's loss of consciousness at this moment was quickly adjusted by him.

He is not a sentimental person. The momentary loss of consciousness just now is just the emotion and touch of millions, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of creatures who died because of him.

As for what he did, is it just?

"Haha! I am justice." Locke pinched the palm covered by the metal armor, and then gave birth to an oversized black flame wing on his back, accompanied by the particle thruster provided by Thor's armor, and instantly disappeared in place. Fly straight towards the depths of the battlefield.

After watching the battle for so long, Locke also got a little tricky.

He didn't choose to split his opponents equally with other level six powerhouses on his side, but flew directly towards the deepest part of the battlefield, near the increase point of the Angel Legion of the Bright Protoss.

There, a total of four light gates rippling with the power of faith are very eye-catching.

A steady stream of angels flew out from the four gates of light, and there were also countless fallen angel souls without entities, and the swallows flew into the gates of light like a swallow.

There, there was also a powerful eight-winged angel who just flew out of the gate of light.

His eyes were calmly watching Locke who was flying towards him quickly.

Moses, the eight-winged angel, descends here on the battlefield!

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The battle between the eight-winged angel Moses and Locke cannot be described in too many gorgeous words.

Because these two six-level powerhouses did not use a single power system to fight from beginning to end.

At the first moment, what Locke released was still a storm of boundless terrifying energy, and at the next moment, the thunder and thousands of positioned ion cannons arrived.

Locke can behave in this way, naturally relying on the power of the storm possessed by its body, and the blessing of two world-class treasure Thor set.

It is a pity that Tears of the Sea has been returned to the Guardian of the Moon by Locke following the end of the Sea King Realm war.

Although the mark of the sea on Locke's eyebrows hasn't been used up, he still can't do anything to be greedy for the world-class treasure of the guardian of the ink moon.

Otherwise, with Tears of the Sea in hand, Locke's battle will be easier.

But what is unexpected is that Locke used a variety of power attack methods with different attributes in the battle, and the eight-winged angel Moses as his opponent was not bad.

In addition to the divine power of light, around the eight wings of Moses at this time, there are two energy elements, light wings, water and fire, respectively!