MTL - The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich-Chapter 756 victory

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There are two kinds of people who can make big moves without saying a word on the battlefield.

One is the newcomer who is dead by the main action. I hope that all eyes will be directed at myself, and then it will be taken for granted.

One is to install the old bird that is forced to run.... I mean that I have the confidence to live in the audience and dare to express the strength.

The dawn of the Holy Light took care of the audience. This is a strategic weapon specially prepared for the cruel jihad. It has many advantages, such as large scope, large increase effect, long duration, and low consumption. Although there are only weaknesses for the undead and demons, But compared to its advantages, it is completely acceptable, the only flaw, probably...

"....... is a bit ridiculous."

The first thing that came to the front was a bone dragon and two squad-like gargoyles. Bayer's Dragon Knight and Griffin Knight did not successfully intercept all the undead air forces.

But this level of opponent, if it was before, I still need a little time, now...

"Holy light."

The singer of chanting the light of the Holy Light, the sword of dawn in the air exudes a more dazzling light, but this time, it is a concentrated beam.

One, two, ten, and one hundred, and the midair is the trace of the golden light beam. The flying units of the undead are only found to have been attacked after they have been destroyed.

Although I must maintain the Holy Sword, it does not mean that I am unprepared.

Light is drawn in my hands, and every time I click, move, a beam of light hits the target.

The radiance of the road witnessed the effect of the attack, and the target of each light mark was a high-order flying undead.

"1 to 71! Predict, aim, hit."

In the Light Light (turret) mode of Dawn's Holy Sword, the battle became a simple click game, the attack speed exceeded the reaction speed, and the named flight undead fell directly to the ground.

A beam of light forms a network of light, and the golden explosion that continues to occur in the sky is the most beautiful spark. Under this deadly firepower network, there is no room for passage at all.

This is probably the easiest battle I have ever experienced, and I have shot down hundreds of high-level undead in a flash. But although the results are gratifying, I have no plans to pursue the end.

“The energy consumption is too embarrassing...”

In just half a minute, I used three hundred and twenty beams to pull. The result is that the Holy Light of the Dawn of the Dawn is directly consumed by one third, and then twice. It can be turned off.

In a sense, the Dawn Sword is part of my body. I squandered more than one-third of the power of the Holy Light in an instant, and I feel a little empty.

But my goal has been reached.

The first wave of undead assaults was all killed, and with this time difference, the human side has also slowed down.

The jungle of thorns was covered in front of me, and the eater-eaters climbed out of them, and the royal dragon cavalry also followed the dragon knight in front of me.

The slowly rising sun dispels all darkness, the understanding of chaos, and the pursuit of the light. Let me shape the sword of this chaotic enemy.

"Pure light, please give me strength to dispel the darkness."

Half a squat, pious prayer, in the way of self-hypnosis and strengthen the link and fit of the light, the tides of the surrounding elements began to roll, and the madness gathered more light.

The sun of the Holy Light in the air once again began to recharge.

"....... This is too exaggerated. This holy light reserve and the light of the Holy Light, simply burst the Pope."

In those days, the illegitimate child known as the Holy Light was justified. The affinity of the light that was not scientific, and the blessing of the angels of the arbitrators, evolved to the limit.

"Holy Light. How is this possible...."

"The best."

At this time, even the most devout believers of the Holy Light. Will also question their beliefs.

The wing of light behind it is unfolded. It is the wing of the light of the war angels. Countless light spots gather on the wings to the extent visible to the naked eye. This brings together the elemental affinity of the Holy Light, which is beyond the reach of the highest-ranking angels.

The pagans who are regarded as evil heretics by the Church of the Holy Church are actually such powerful users of the Light. The doctrine of "the devout faith in the Lord of Light, the Lord will give the power of the devout believers" becomes a joke.

"This way of using the light, how is it like magic..."

"Don't worry, do you want to go to a heresy trial?"

"It's not wrong, this is the manipulation of the light in the way of operating elements."

"No prayers, no religious hymns, no links to divine power..."

The discussion of the ** division is in the ear. After I have demonstrated my use of the Holy Light at a close distance, from today, they will probably take a different angle to treat the Holy Light.

And this is what I hope to see.

The rain suddenly stopped, and the dark clouds in the sky began to distort, seemingly flaunting the existence of light.

"Roland!"

The screaming dark cloud turned into a huge face, the battlefield was under his shadow, and the face made me feel familiar.

"Sepnos?"

There is no such thing in the information. I can feel the extremely high water magical magical feelings. It seems that the undead emperor still has a lot of things hidden, and then there is a new talk.

As for the hatred of Shunos? Is there still less to hate me?

Unlike the information, it is that Sputus has not lost its sensibility. When the heavy rain and darkness on the battlefield are dispelled, these tens of thousands of undead are simply not rivals of the human coalition.

In the end, I despised me. The dark clouds shrank and flew away from the distance. The repaired Punos retreated.

The high-ranking undead also began to retreat without hesitation. Those low-ranking cannon fodders were shackled on the battlefield, and they were forced out of the final potential, and they would cover the wisdom of the souls at all costs.

This is why the undead natural disasters are always coming back. They do not kill those high-ranking undead and undead lords. It is meaningless to destroy some cannon fodder, and more than 90% of the soldiers of the Undead Legion are just cannon fodder.

From the perspective of the results of the war, the human side has achieved a brilliant victory... but from the serious expression of the crowd, no one will think that this will be a victory.

The undead side used a force that was less than one tenth of the human coalition forces, causing a lot of damage. On the battlefield, the wounded were blunt and calling for help.

This is a great one, and it is a good lesson to learn about the proud human beings. The natural disasters of the dead are definitely not irritating. Even if the strength is dominant, this is definitely not a show or an outing, and it will always be destroyed by the whole army.

I myself, but I was surrounded by the teachers. I also guessed what they wanted to ask.

So, I took out a handwritten manuscript, which is the book that will be published by the Goblin next month, and its name and content are destined to cause shocks throughout the world.

"It is time to walk down the altar to discuss the essence of the light. 》

Perhaps this will be the last time I dig the corner of the church, and once the Lord of Light has stepped down the altar, there is no need to continue digging. (To be continued.)