Nightmare’s Call

In just a few months, the Holy Light sect, which only emerged from Green Lake Star, actually infected the entire Star Alliance faster than the air virus.

There were no large-scale wars, no demonstrations and protests, and even not many riots and public grievances.

Everything changed.

"Is the twelve sons of the Holy Light sect?" There is an indescribable hatred in the tone of the returnee.

Compared with the president of the mysterious society behind the Holy Light, the horrible existence known as the Holy Emperor, they are more exposed to the twelve sons who suppress and kill them.

At first, the Twelve Sons only relied on a large number of mech armies to surround them. But over time, some of these saints began to battle.

They are wearing a close-fitting ultra-miniature mech, or more like an armor.

This group of physically strong monsters can fly at high speed in space.

Killing mechs and adjusting helmets is as easy as stepping on an ant.

The only thing that can fight them is the Helmet.

But the general helmets are just the innocent souls of their men.

Only the elite of the armor king can barely compete against the weakest of the twelve saints.

And some of the powerful sons, not long ago, even played against the two Emperor Armor of the Dark Armor, the result was no match.

"Those sages ... are monsters!" Aurora Emperor Armor is one of the Emperor Armors who only recently fought.

Fighting with him is flash. Realized the three sacred abilities of the Divine Son.

"They can't kill at all, they are extremely fast, and their response far exceeds us. The instantaneous explosive power is at least twice that of me. Even if they are seriously injured, they can return to normal in just ten seconds ...

The face of the aurora hidden under the helmet is extremely ugly.

"And when we hit their armor, we don't know why, the attack strength will be weakened at least 30% inexplicably." Mingsha Emperor's tone on the side was deeply dreadful.

If it were not for the suppression of the firepower range generated by a large number of modules, I am afraid that it would have been impossible to return after the last fight.

The strength of Emperor's armor lies in the horrible defensive field and attack range.

But in fact, the single combat capability and the single-headed capability are not much better than the armored king.

And just the Son is so powerful, not to mention the horrible existence of the Secret Society president behind him, who is known as the Holy Emperor.

For a moment, the five people who thought of this became increasingly heavy. In fact, they themselves do not know whether the helmets created by the first-level authority can fight against the emperor.

In any case, if you don't even try, there will be no hope.

The two days are not long.

Over time, the entire infinite turntable, faintly began to release brighter golden light.

An invisible vortex began to emerge in the center of the golden disc.

In a dark space tens of thousands of kilometers away from the infinite turntable.

In the dark and deep space, a trace of fine white light spots slowly came along with the wind of distant star particles.

These white light dots rolled, fluttered, and gradually, they collided with each other, squeezed, and linked together with white electro-optical light.

Accompanying the flash of current. A large number of white light spots come together quickly, and then ...

Huh! !! !!

A little white light suddenly exploded in space.

The white light of the size of a sesame dot swelled to a size of several kilometers in just one second.

The dazzling white light formed a huge vertical pupil crack.

The silhouettes of white armor slowly flew out of the cracks, suspended in the dark space, and watching the infinite turntable in the distance.

"That's right there."

The last pure white armor, the tallest cormorant, slowly flew out of the crack.

The huge white crack quickly closed and shrank, turning into a white light cluster and flying into the armour of the armour, turning into a gray-white gem.

Lin Sheng relaxed and let the gray and white gem fly behind him to inlaid it into decoration.

Behind him are the Twelve Sons, which are automatically listed.

The twelve saints wore twelve divine armors, and even the armor kings could not play against the strength they displayed, and only the emperor armors could fight against them.

But also for military-level individuals, Emperor Armor pays more attention to range attack than Shengzi, and is not outstanding in single-handed ability.

Therefore, although the battle experience is weaker than the Emperor's armor, the Son can rely on strong recovery and physical fitness to pull the battle into a tug of war.

After all, the defensive strength of Shenjiao is placed there, and even if Emperor Jiao is bombarded in place, it will take a lot of time to break it.

Lin Sheng stared at the gold disc quietly, waiting for the moment when the first-level authority truly condensed.

Originally he intended to absorb the dark hands, and entered the Infinity City, breaking through the hidden secrets of the Infinity City.

Today, compared to when he first came to this world, he has improved tremendously in terms of divinity and holy power.

Divinity was forged into countless fulfillments by countless wills.

The Holy Power is also promoted by the dark hand to take it one step further, and the qualitative change has reached another level.

Lin Sheng stretched out his hand, and wrapped in white armor, the palm of the palm, a large number of white filamentous Holy Power emerged.

These filamentous divine forces quickly condensed into an oval light cocoon.

The light cocoon condensed for a few seconds, slowly cracking, and lying in the middle of it was a cicada-wing girl dressed in white veil.

The girl has pointed ears, a flawless face, and a slender figure.

She woke up quietly from Lin Sheng's hands, vibrated four wings, flew into space, and gently sat on Lin Sheng's shoulder armor, and began singing softly.

"This is ... creating creatures?" The elder son behind him opened his eyes one by one, revealing shocking admiration.

"No." Lin Sheng looked calm and raised his hand to point the infinite turntable in the distance.

"This is the chant of light."

The light fairy sitting on his shoulder sang silently, jumped forward, and flew in the direction pointed by Lin Sheng.

She's getting faster and faster, more and more urgent.

Soon she turned into a straight, sharp white line, rushing towards the infinite turn.

Almost at the same time, beside the white light fairy, a light fairy just like her began to emerge constantly.

Ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand.

More than 100,000, millions, millions ...

Until the countless light goblin pulled out a dense white track, and flew towards the infinite turntable.

"This is the singing of light." Lin Sheng said again. "It's a blow enough to wipe out the world."

The beautiful and cute light fairy actually contains the energy materialization ability of Lin Sheng's condensation.

In the small body of the light fairy, there is a huge divine power hidden enough to drown a small planet instantly.

That was the horrible capacity that Lin Sheng gained after absorbing dark hands, after learning a lot of gray prints.

The huge amount of high-level gray marks made the holy power in his body no longer crowded together as before, but showed a wonderful sense of structure.

The new sacred power was quickly concentrated, then vaporized, liquefied, and solidified, and gradually integrated with Lin Sheng's body.

This is the power of the dark hand. Forcibly condensed countless energies to one point, when this condensed reached its limit, it showed the state of Lin Sheng today.

Materialization of energy ...

boom! !! !!

Under the shocking gaze of the Twelve Sons, countless light fairies smashed into the golden disc, and then exploded one by one.

The terrifying white light is like a star explosion, which instantly floods all areas around the entire infinite turntable.