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at the same time.

In the desert, a scorching sun hangs high above my head, the air is thirsty and hot.

Under the scorching sun, the confrontation between the light and the dark camp made the atmosphere of depression and tension on the scene reach its peak.

At this moment, the two saints spread their black and white wings, and stood above the two armies from afar.

A saint of light, Lulu, wearing a silver plate armor and a pure white gold coat, was full of righteousness and a gorgeous crystal scepter in his hand, pointing directly to the dark saint in front of him, "Catherina, today I want to represent the Father God to purify you fallen cultists!"

"Haha, even though he is obviously hypocritical, he still has to pretend to be hypocritical." Catherine chuckled disdainfully.

She was wearing a clever close-fitting leather jacket, and a pair of demonic wings made of black abilities behind her, making her floating in the air as if she was still.

While she was talking, a touch of mockery flashed through her eyes when she looked at Lulu, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of her mouth, "If not, how could you be abandoned by the Son of Fire? Could it be that I'm blamed?"

"You!" When Lulu mentioned this, she felt depressed. Wang Yan cheated the Holy See and said so many times. Can't she take revenge on a small amount?

Moreover, the last time, not only did the Qiu fail to avenge, but instead fell into a big frustration in front of everyone, which was so angry that I was so angry that I was so angry.

But no matter how depressed you are now, you can't lose to the witch on the opposite side.

Lulu's eyes then turned, a sneer raised at the corner of her mouth, and she responded with a sympathy tone, "Haha, how did I remember when Wang Yan saw you, it was like seeing a ghost. It would be okay to be a woman like you."

When he was poked into the pain, Catherine's eyes narrowed, and his eyes were filled with anger in an instant.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, I want to see when you hypocritical Light Christians can be stubborn." Catherine raised the scythe in her hand and pointed directly at the light camp ahead, "Don't look back, just give it to me!"

"Look at who is stubborn!" The Holy Maiden of Light Lulu closed her eyes slightly, her face turned cold, and she suddenly waved the scepter in her hand and said coldly, "Legion of Light, attack!"

"Follow me and fuck those light pigs to death!"

The Dark Saint pinched the void with one hand, and an ancient red and black sword appeared in his hand. Although he was complaining in his heart, there was no way at this time. He gritted his teeth and led a group of werewolf vanguards to rush out.

"Those dark dogs are coming, the Holy Knights are ready to charge!"

The Holy Son of Light, Wright, was also a little depressed, but he could no longer retreat at this time, so he had to grit his teeth, raise the holy war hammer, and lead the Knights to rush down the sand dune.

No matter how this jihad started, at this moment, if you want to stop the jihad, you must defeat the other party, this is the only option.

The two armies are several hundred meters apart, and this distance is nothing to the psychics. After a few shouts, the journey is already halfway.

Both sides could clearly feel the strong sense of oppression coming from the opposite side. The intensity of these three days has left them feeling lingering fear. They immediately held their breath and prepared to start a close contact with the opponent.

At this moment, a blazing fire suddenly lit up in the sky.

"Sher."

The men and horses from both sides stopped their steps at the same time, slid on the ground for several meters, and looked up at the sky.

I found that a fire light like a meteor was swept from a distance from the originally clear sky.

The flame dragged the long tail of the flame and broke through the clouds. The outside rubbed violently with the air, causing layers of air waves.

"Hey, is it a meteorite?"

"How come a meteorite suddenly flew?"

Several werewolfs near the center had a few doubts and discussions.

Logically speaking, many meteorites fall on our earth every year, but it is not so coincidental now. One of them is about to fall into the center of the battlefield, right?

The Light Camp opposite was also a little surprised, and there were even several female priests who couldn't help but exclaim at this magnificent scene.

"Wow, this shooting star is so beautiful."

"I have never seen such a beautiful meteor. Look at its flames, it's burning, it's so beautiful!"

"Oh, good sign, I have to make a wish quickly, hoping that the ugly dark believers across the street will all be spitting under our great holy light!"

"Hmph! What do you pretentious green tea bitches say? Who is ugly?" The superpower has a very sharp sense of senses. Several witches from the dark camp immediately refused to agree after hearing this, and raised their middle fingers to the woman opposite from the air.

"Ha? What do you promise if you are not ugly?"

"You guys, believe it or not, I curse you that you will never get married in your life?"

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The desert battlefield caused a brief riot and pause because of this sudden meteorite, and there were also some noise and noise inside the Youth Conference venue.

"Meteorite? Why didn't our detection satellites discover it in advance?"

A male player from Super Hexadecimal in the audience was very confused and was using the electronic device in his hand to check the satellite detection records.

"Isn't it just a meteorite? What's the point of making a fuss?" Some other contestants also made different comments. "Even if it's not a meteorite, it may be space garbage. I heard that the low-Earth orbit is now full of garbage, so it's normal for one to fall."

"Normal? What do you guys know? Do you know how powerful the meteorite falls?"

"How big can it be? Can it be killed by all the people on the battlefield?"

Due to regional and cultural surprises, many contestants started quarreling after a disagreement.

"Dear viewers, please be quiet." Host Sean took a skateboard and glided obliquely into the air, comforting the noise at the scene at the right time.

"Whether it is meteorite or space garbage, for the two saints who are extremely powerful, it is just a small matter in their hands. Maybe it can add some color to the fourth jihad, making this jihad more intense! More explosive!"

When the audience heard this, they found it very reasonable. They not only stopped the quarrel, but also were full of more expectations for the fourth jihad.

"This meteorite is indeed possible to add some color to the jihad."

"It is also very likely that it will make the jihad more intense and explosive."

Unlike the enthusiasm of the crowd below the venue, on the rostrum, the God of Light, Daier and Prince Rose, looked at each other, and couldn't help but jump in the corners of their eyes.

The flames outside this meteorite are stacked layer by layer, burning fiercely, and the structure inside the flame cannot be seen at all, but this feeling...

"Cough, cough cough..."

In front of the rostrum, Han Hongbo, director of the State Council of China and Africa, had just picked up the teacup and drank it. From the corner of his eyes, he swept the blazing flames on the main screen, and immediately coughed repeatedly by a mouthful of tea.

Could it be true? Where did this come from?

If this continues, this holy war may be done well, and some unexpected and explosive things will really happen.

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Above the desert battlefield, the "meteorite" was extremely fast, and as everyone spoke, it had already arrived above everyone.

The huge impact power made the "meteorite" press the strong airflow to the ground before it fell.

At this moment, a strong wind immediately emerged in the middle of the battlefield, sweeping yellow sand and dust, spreading around.

There seemed to be some power carrying in the wind, as if it was panic, and it blew across the crowd in the blink of an eye.

The entire noisy battlefield suddenly became quiet.

Everyone on both sides of Light and Dark stood there, raised their heads, and looked at the falling and burning meteorite above their heads from afar.

Before they knew it, they all opened their mouths wide. Some players with low strength and less courage even started to make a fuss from the bottom of their hearts. If the Holy Son and the Saint Maiden on both sides were not present, they would have probably begun to flee in all directions.

"What a powerful power!" The Holy Son of Light, Wright, stood under the pressure of the wind rushing towards him, narrowed his eyes and looked up.

The meteorites falling rapidly in the sky can be clearly seen with the naked eye.

It burned violently in the air, dragging its long flames. The golden and red flames were like silk, rushing in the air, and a powerful and dangerous aura came towards us.

Wright recalled some meteorites falling in memory.

Often, extraterrestrial meteorites have extremely high quality, and will produce terrible high temperatures when rubbing with air. Coupled with gravity acceleration, falling from a high altitude, even if it is just a small volume, it has devastating destructive power.

It is probably difficult for me and my brothers behind me to resist the impact of the meteorites.

"Retreat first." Wright raised his head back and signaled to the Holy Knights behind him to withdraw first.

After all, it is not ancient now. Once the formation is formed, even if the siege stone hits the head, it cannot move. Besides, the battle has not started yet, so it is not too late to avoid the meteorite and come back to fight.

The Holy Knights behind Wright had already raised their hearts to their throats. When they heard the order, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief and rushed to the back.

"Back, back!"

The Dark Son had long been unable to collapse. Almost at the same time as Wright issued an order on the other side, he turned around and left with a big move. He was a Dark Son, but he could not compete with such a dangerous meteorite.

"Woo, woo!"

Many of these werewolfs, as pioneers, were trembling. If they stood in the meteorite shock wave, their shiny fur would definitely be burned to bald by the flames. At this time, when they heard that the Dark Son let go, they immediately felt like they were pardoned and hurriedly withdrew from the Dark Council camp.

"Hmph, look at your appearance. It's just a small meteorite. The opposite side is as timid as a mouse. Are you timid? "The Dark Saint Catherine looked down at the Dark Saint Son and others, but when she scolded her, she looked at the Saint Lulu of the Light.

Lulu's face stagnated and she glared at Wright angrily, but since she was back there was nothing she could do, she immediately turned her eyes to the meteorite that was about to fall.

"It's just a meteorite, blow it away."

Lulu narrowed her eyes slightly, and she held the scepter in both hands and raised it over her head. The transparent crystal that was pure and without any impurities suddenly flashed with dazzling holy light.

Suddenly, a strong light flashed, and a powerful destructive force was released.

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Chapter completed!