Azeroth Trail of Light

In this way, strength and speed actually determine the destructive power you have. Fast update without ads.

When the power and speed are superimposed to the extreme, your destructive power will also rise to the extreme.

Dick’s speed is very fast, it is almost thunder and lightning, but his strength is insufficient, there is no way to blame him, as a humanoid creature, strength is not his strong point, and he cannot rely on his physical fitness and natural giant like Gorm. A guy who can eat hard, but MAX's holy power and near-extreme speed are enough for him to burst out super damage.

After the silver thunder light flashed, Gorm's huge body shook a few times, and then smashed to the ground, like a dumped mountain, causing the ground to vibrate for the last time, evacuating dirty dust and blood on the ground. Also due to the impact of the weight, several cracks appeared.

However, I couldn’t see Dick’s shadow until a few seconds later, a dazzling cross star burst open in Gorm’s body, tearing out a wound from the firm but full of scars, with burns around the wound. Dick, whose whole body was stained with blood, walked out of the traces of, and behind him, those five hearts that were taller than adults were cut into four at the same time.

No matter how strong the vitality is, it can't survive this kind of injury unless it doesn't need a heart to supply energy, but this is impossible, unless it has completely removed the shackles of flesh and blood creatures and promoted to another biological level.

Gomu is still a lot worse... Its evolution itself has a taste of facilitating growth. The Kingdom of Shadows has achieved the reputation of this evil beast, but it has also ruined its future.

The paladin waved his left hand backwards, and golden flames spilled from his fingers, and then rose behind him, burning, and letting the Buddha burn out all darkness and sin.

Dick's body looked a little staggered against the flames, the throbbing silver lightning had disappeared from his body, and his right hand also had an abnormal twist and violent tremor, although the last blow killed Gorm, but From the sky, rushing into Gohm's body at that extreme speed, that kind of instantaneous impact almost abolished his right hand.

The strength of the hero's body can't withstand such a terrible impact.

For the first time, the 6 Light Wings derived from the Divine Avenger did not crash due to the exhaustion of time. This also declares the fact that even with the power of MAX, if you are not full of energy, you cannot be perfect. The control of the faucet is like a faucet, even if it is connected to the endless sea, but the size of the faucet determines how many holy energy Dick can spray at a time.

Now it seems that when facing creatures like Gohm, Dick’s use rate of holy energy is still somewhat low. In fact, if it weren’t for Gorm’s first assault, he would have disrupted his mind. Instead of choosing passive defense, he took the initiative to attack. If he used its huge body and nearly full-screen attacking magical breath to fight Dick in a positional battle, Gorm would not necessarily lose, and relying on its horrible vitality, absolutely Can sustain to return to the Kingdom of Shadows.

Rather than fleeing in embarrassment, Dick seized the opportunity to kill with a single blow. In fact, in addition to the first blow and the second head severed at the end, Dick’s other injuries to Gorm were caused by Gao. When Mu turned and ran away, he was almost healed, but it looked scary.

In other words, this deformed and powerful beast was not lost in combat effectiveness, but in will and wisdom.

The Paladin took a deep breath, and while breathing quickly, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed the shrinking entrance of the Kingdom of Shadows. That energy that should have been inaccessible, but was caught by Dick, accompanied by order. With the jump of the Holy Light and Thunder, Dick's left hand tore down vigorously.

"boom"

With a soft sound, a black depression that was permanently in place appeared, and it was still trying to shrink, but when it lasted, it was enough for Dick to go back and forth between the two worlds.

His body took a step forward, and the whole person was like being caught in a black storm, like a leaf, spinning constantly, turning him dizzy, until the moment when his mind was blank, Dick's eyes Light up, or make your eyes dark, and you see yourself appearing in a weird place.

The kingdom of shadows, the kingdom of the dead, a place that only souls can reach.

He stood in the sewage that was as deep as his waist. The water was cold, lonely, and suffocating.

But the Paladin’s first reaction was to raise his head and look at the distant sky. It shouldn’t be called the sky. It’s the endless green and black sky, but it’s not pure black, or the thick black. It is in the black clouds that are mixed with white light, but the white light is also not true.

In the light of this white, black and dark green mixed together, it seems that the sky on this side is becoming more and more desperate, and after seeing it for a long time, all the eyes of the Buddha will be sucked into it, like...like a deep ocean wave The same, it was like the vision that Dick once plunged into the deep sea holding Ragnaros' flame core, looking up at the sky from the deep sea.

The light is distorted, and where it enters the eye, there is a fog and chaos, like a real ocean full of death, and he is thrown into the bottom of the sea, letting a rotting corpse, this is a hopeless place .

Despair is like a visible shadow, crying beside Dick, trying to drag him into the pale and quiet hell.

This unfounded feeling made Dick even take a step back, the water rippled, and then a muffled sound came from the bottom of the water behind him.

The Paladin turned his head, his gaze crossed the water, and he saw the shattered bones under his feet, gray-white bones that had been soaked here for a long time. Looking at the gloomy black eye sockets, Dick's expression was totally absent. The change, he retracted his foot and silently grasped the hilt of the Wind-Zhufeng Sword. Under the aura of the power of the **** behind, the bones slowly changed and deformed, and finally turned into a weird twist in the water. , With twisted tentacles, soft purple body, and **** weird monsters.

The disgusting compound eyes were full of haze, cruel, and crazy light. At this time, the rotten flower that was born only in the most sinister place was a malicious pile of the world, full of ridicule for the Creator.

Even Dick thinks this thing is not much stronger than the disgusting creations of the ancient gods, but it makes people feel ironic that this kind of creature actually came from the hands of the once Titan creation.

That is an octopus, or squid, nightmare squid, only exists in the kingdom of shadows, or in the sea that is seriously infested by death energy.

"puff"

The wind chasing sword with a gleam of light drew a shining trajectory in the air, accurately cutting the nightmare squid from the top of the head, the dark green blood swayed a flower in the sewage, and the water began to appear in the distance. Ripples, Dick knew he had to go. Although he was not afraid of the predators, he had no time to waste here.

The Shadow Nation has its own set of special rules, which are completely different from the rules of other demiplanes in the world, including the main world. Once entering here, Dick felt that the whole world seemed to be weighed on him, and his original thoughts moved. , The holy light blade that can cover the entire Wind Chasing Sword is now compressed to less than one tenth, and it needs Dick to invest huge holy energy to maintain it.

It's like a **** of imprisonment tailored for him.

No... not just him, there are other people, otherwise even Odin could not move, relying on the heroic legions under his command, he would have broken the gate of the shadow world long ago and demolished Kvaldir in Hela. Eight or eight.

Dick’s body moved a few steps forward in the water, and then turned into a thunder and lightning, but as soon as the purple thunder and lightning appeared, it was squeezed out abruptly. The paladin's body fell from the sky in embarrassment and almost fell directly into the sewage. When he was about to fall into the water, Dick's back was compressed so that only the phantom light wings flapped, causing his body to rush forward for a certain distance.

The light wing shattered, and the Paladin finally stood on the ground almost entirely made of bones and sunken ship fragments. He looked back at the boundless chaotic sea water and the thick mist floating on the water, as if he felt it. A mocking glance from the mist.

It's not Hela... In her country, she doesn't need to hide her head and show her tail at all.

Dick knew that he was careless. With the help of the power of the gods, his anger quickly faded. It is definitely not a normal person to fight Hella in the Kingdom of Shadows. At least he has to figure out a good way to fight this. All-pervasive, the world rules that suppress the power of the Holy Light to the extreme only belong to the world of the dead.

But before he could come up with a general idea, four black tornado storms rose from the surface of the calm sea ahead. Before he could react, it was like a dirty mirror on the sea. At this moment there was a violent storm, and icy raindrops fell from the sky, and in just a short moment, Dick was poured into a soup.

But he didn't move. In this kind of embarrassment that he hadn't had in a long time, he looked at the rolling sea in front of him, at the sea that was like Moses dividing the sea, rising from the center and moving away from the sides. It was a huge white bone. The throne, the bones of all races, built that throne.

The deputies on the left and right sides are two complete dragon spine bones, with the head of an unknown huge creature placed at the top, and under the throne is a white flowered skeleton, like a huge building on the mountain of bones. Just looking at architecture is enough to make people's neck cramp.

Black lightning slashed from the desperate sky. In the cold rain, Hela, who was attached to the throne, looked coldly at Dick, who was standing in place with a long sword, and the body of this once Titan creation. It has been completely distorted. Her upper body can still see the shadows of humanoid creatures, but the lower body is completely composed of nine octopus-like tentacles. That is destruction and hatred, gluttony and hatred, all the condensation of darkness, her blue-faced fangs , The once beautiful face became like an evil spirit, and there was no emotion in those ice blue eyes.

Some are just ridicule and hatred.

She carried a broken ship on her shoulders, as if taunting those brazen men who dared to sail at will in her country.

Maybe she encountered unimaginable betrayal and bad luck, but what she gave back to the world was a more gloomy chill and maliciousness. If Odin had foreseen all this, hundreds of thousands of years ago, the guardian who would go on his own way, still Will you make such a betrayal?

Dick looked up at Hela. At this moment, facing the **** of death, he did not despair or fear. He looked at her and his heart was calm.

Although he knows that he may be difficult to escape, and may not die, but he definitely has to pay a lot to get out of this place reluctantly.

And hope... is slim.

"You killed Gorm... You killed my pet, that's my favorite pet... Although it's an idiot, but..."

Hai stretched out a finger and flicked it lightly in the air. A black lightning slashed towards Dick, accompanied by Hela's mocking and low voice,

"That is my pet, and it can only die in my hands! You have crossed the line, Paladin!"

"boom!"

Dick waved a sword and smashed the black lightning in the air. Amidst the heavy rain, he looked at Hela looking down on him from a high place, with a smile on his mouth.

"Oh. I'm over the line...what's that? Are you going to kill me yourself?"

Hela raised her eyebrows. She stretched out her bright red tongue and licked her hideous lips. With the beating of her eyes, the mist, the endless mist rose from the sea, and she was hidden in the mist. sound,

"A soul like you, proud, compassionate, indulgent, unruly, free and self-righteous, tut tut, how delicious, how desperate... As for what I will do to you, you might as well... guess."