As the power of the corpse puppet poured in, Miriel mutated violently, his muscles became tighter and his bones became stronger!
However, the process of this mutation was extremely painful, as if his whole body was being torn apart and reassembled.
If he can endure it, his strength will definitely double and break through the shackles of a fourth-level fighting master!
However, God had destined that Milaire would not be able to successfully break through, and a tyrant had already roared towards him.
At this time, Milaire also felt the approach of the tyrant, but he was in intense pain and had no power to fight back.
Milaire was extremely nervous and worried about the upcoming death threat. It didn't matter if he died himself, but he didn't want to see the woman in his arms being brutally killed!
"Roar!!" The Tyrant roared, and then he rushed over, and slapped Miriel hard with a huge claw that shone with cold light.
"No!!" Mirel's eyes were red with tears and he roared angrily, wanting to end his mutation as soon as possible and block this sharp claw.
Suddenly, a ray of green light shot down from the sky and struck hard into the head of the tyrant.
A stunningly enchanting figure, accompanied by a huge phantom, stepped on the tyrant and appeared in front of Milaire.
"Yan...Yan Yan?" Mi Lair looked in shock at the woman who appeared in time to save him, but it was Yan Yan.
However, Yan Yan is a little different from usual. Her face is distorted in pain. How can the huge phantom behind her be Lugia?
What exactly happened here?
Many questions were suddenly thrown into Milaire's mind, making him even more painful and irritable in the sudden change!
"Roar!" Yan Yan roared up to the sky, shocking all the corpse puppets in the room. Then she turned into a green light, rushed into the corpse puppets, and started a bloody massacre.
Mirel gritted her teeth and endured the severe pain in her body, staring at Yan Yan worriedly. The Lugia phantom behind her was indestructible. When she raised her hand, a piece of corpse puppet was shattered, and when she waved her hand, a piece of corpse puppet was turned into ashes.
As for Yan Yan, he was roaring and venting, with a look of pain on his face, which made Miriel certain that something extraordinary must have happened in the City of Green Light.
Milaire couldn't imagine what could make Yan Yan so painful and so crazy!
Yan Yan has always been calm and arrogant, but now she is like a wounded wild horse, venting her inner grief.
Milaire glanced at the tyrant who was trampled into flesh by Yan Yan, and then the dark red tentacles shot out, pierced into the body of the tyrant, and began to greedily devour it.
This is a corpse puppet close to the holy level. Even if it has died, its remaining power can bring a qualitative leap to Miriel.
With the integration of the Tyrant's power, Miriel's mutation speed accelerates, followed by exponential pain!
In order to protect Chen Yu and become strong, he must get through it!
At this time, Yan Yan was wreaking havoc on the corpse puppets crazily, and Milaire gritted his teeth and endured the pain caused by the mutation. Two different roars rippled in this land of corpse puppets.
One is grief, the other is hope!
These two completely opposite roars intertwined together, announcing the beginning of a new legend.
In less than half an hour, thousands of corpses were destroyed in Yan Yan's hands.
She stood in the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, but the grief in her heart still existed. Then she roared violently and flew towards the east.
There are more corpse puppets there, and she wants to kill all the corpse puppets in the entire Eastern Kingdom!!