In Order To Survive, I Choose To Become An Evil God

Chapter 243 The Final Attack

final attack

Among the battleships, the adjutant didn't fully understand what Alfred meant, but just felt that Alfred was making a big fuss, dragging everyone on the battleship into a huge danger.

Perhaps seeing the adjutant's doubts, Alfred looked at the doomsday walker outside the string window, smiled rather far-fetched and continued, "No, I'm just fighting for the last chance."

"A lifeline?"

The adjutant was still puzzled, "I don't understand; Lord Alfred.

The long blade of the storm is the last resort of the battleship. Once it is issued, you will lose all your combat power in a short time, and most of the gods on the battleship will also faint. In addition, the battleship is overloaded and the text will be invalid. The entire battleship becomes an isolated island floating in the air.

No matter how strong the opponent is, even if a god-level powerhouse comes in person, the worst result will be much better than this. At least we will not be helpless, at least we can wait for the support of Lord Vagris and the others. "

"Can't wait!"

Alfred interrupted the adjutant's words, "An attack of that level cannot be stopped by the battleship's own defense alone.

You are just entering the high god's mansion for the first time, and you may not feel the horror in the dark depths.

But I have spent many years at the peak of the high god's mansion, and I can clearly feel the horror there. "

The preparations for the Stormblade had reached the final stage, and Alfred even had the energy to point to the darkness ahead of the battleship.

"What is bred there is destruction, devouring. It is a terrorist attack that turns everything in the world into its own merits.

If our offensive intensity is not enough, it will only make the opponent stronger and stronger, until in the end even the long blade of the storm can't do anything to the opponent`

The law that Alfred is in charge of is the storm, but the storm brings not only destruction, but also countless messages brought by the wind.

Therefore, Alfred has always been the best at scouting among the commanders of the four major armies.

Among the 1,821 members of the entire battleship, only Alfred noticed the abnormality.

The destructive storm they disliked just now is not because it has no effect, but because the power contained in the storm, whether it is divine power or law, has been completely swallowed by that monster.

In this short period of time, he clearly felt that the monster had become stronger again, and even continued to become stronger.

Although the speed is slow, it is indeed becoming stronger bit by bit.

What a horrible thing this is.

Their strength has basically stagnated at their level, and every sliver of progress requires years of practice, which consumes a lot of resources.

But for that monster, it seems that there is no such restriction at all.

As long as you keep destroying, you will keep getting stronger.

What a terrible thing.

What's even more frightening is that this monster is in charge of the most destructive law of destruction.

Alfred was even thinking, how powerful would this monster be if it destroyed the Temple of Zeus?

I am afraid that at least it is more powerful than the god Zeus.

I can't drag it any longer!

If it drags on, I'm afraid he won't even have the courage to attack this monster.

Alfred raised his palm slightly, and pointed his fingers at the doomsday walker hidden in the darkness and destruction not far away.

Outside the battleship, all the golden lights converged at this moment, the clouds were completely torn apart, and a huge figure stood above the sky, with blond hair, blue eyes, a slender body, and no appearance. With a slight touch of his fingers, it was Alfred. look.

The law of the storm fell from the dark.

There is obviously no wind blowing around the figure, but everyone seems to be in the middle of a storm.

Lightning, thunder, gale...

All these things are deeply imprinted in the soul of everyone.

The sky was obviously extremely clear and cloudless, but there was a layer of haze over everyone.

Golden light and gray mist entangled between the fingers of the figure, and a long blade with invisible tip and end emerged little by little.

Then, the long blade shook lightly, and pierced fiercely towards the center of the darkness.

The space ripples and the space ripples caused by the doomsday walker collide with each other, annihilate each other, tear each other, and countless space cracks explode, turning the entire sky into a broken mirror.

Behind the mirror is an endless abyss.

In the fleet of the Zeus God's Court in the distance, Vargris suddenly saw the battleship led by Alfred launch the long blade of the storm, and couldn't help but twitch his brows. (No, okay) Something went wrong!

"Full speed ahead!"

Vargris roared loudly, and the speed of the entire fleet instantly increased by 30%.

At this time, it is at the center of the war.

The doomsday walker looked at the long blade that was stabbing straight at him, with a calm expression on his face, and even a bit bloodthirsty.

"This kind of strength is worthy of being a gift to the master."

"boom!"

The dead light gathered, and all the darkness turned into a beam of light that spanned the sky and the earth, and slammed into the long blade of the storm fiercely.

When the two intersect, there is no great aftermath of the prosperous age, nor a loud noise that shakes the world. On the contrary, it makes the surrounding thousands of kilometers quiet, and there is no sound at all.