Fortunately, she perfectly combined the super combat power and the most abundant vitality that burst out in an instant, and finally defeated the King of the Undead.
The decisive battle between life and death finally decided the winner, and it was all worth it.
"Brother..." Biyesi, who was extremely angry, raised her hand weakly: "I believe I can defeat him, I believe..."
"Stop talking, your body is too weak," Liu Yuandeng held this sister who was countless times stronger than him in his arms: "I know you are the most powerful..."
Before he finished speaking, Liu Yuanteng's words suddenly stopped when he reached his lips. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the undead army approaching like a tidal wave not far away. He suddenly shuddered and spoke with a trembling voice.
The voice said: "I'm afraid... I'm afraid Lord Douglas... I mean the King of the Undead is not dead yet. Look at those undead..."
Those once-quiet undead monsters, especially the newly formed Soul-Eating Beasts and Dark Knights, were forming a sharp wedge formation, rushing over neatly like an elite army that had been waiting for a long time.
The nearby skeletons, zombies and zombies acted as cannon fodder and jumped crazily, attacking and biting the surrounding coalition soldiers. They were unprecedentedly active, as if they were celebrating a death feast with the bloodiest massacre.
Especially as the most personal servant of the King of the Dead and the general manager of the world of death, Yegana didn't care at all about the "fact" that Biyesi had "defeated" the King of the Dead. Instead, she stretched out her arm and pointed at this.
side.
When Yegana's arm suddenly fell, the dark knights, who were fully armed to the teeth, seemed to have heard the clarion call to attack and rushed over in neat lines.
This is the regular army of the King of the Undead. The coalition forces with broken armor and swords are no longer able to fight anymore. The annihilation of the entire army is not an unacceptable outcome. Because when the coalition forces set off, everyone was already prepared to die in battle.
Prepare.
As long as we can defeat the King of the Undead and give all living things in this world a last chance to survive, we will not hesitate to make any sacrifices.
If Beyes really kills Douglas, the King of the Undead will lose the body that carries him and cease to exist. Without the support of the breath of death, the dense and overwhelming army of the undead will be nothing more than piles of bones and carrion.
It will fade naturally like shadows in the sun.
The undead monsters that were more active in the past, as well as the strict regular army of death, all showed that the King of the Undead was not dead at all, and was still supporting and commanding his army of death.
In Liu Yuanteng's perception, just now, the breath of the King of the Dead was indeed so weak that it was almost imperceptible. But now, the breath with the smell of destruction has become stronger.
Not only did the King of the Undead not die, he actually became stronger!
This discovery made all the soldiers of the coalition shudder. They no longer had the courage and strength to fight the King of the Undead, because these swarming undead armies were enough to drown them a hundred times a thousand times.
Even without the King of the Undead taking action at all, the Life Alliance Army would definitely be annihilated!
Biyesi also seemed to realize that something was wrong with the development of the situation. The violent rise and fall of her chest showed that her emotions were fluctuating violently. Before she could speak, the sky suddenly dimmed without warning.
After being startled for a moment, Biyesi turned her head subconsciously and saw the most terrifying scene: the cracks on the surface that had just been sealed by the glass-like thin and brittle igneous rock opened again, and in the chaotic breath of death
It is ejected from below the surface along the cracks.
It is no longer the slow diffusion like before, but a fierce spray.
With the violent eruption of the breath of death, boundless darkness is spreading, covering the sky again in an instant and spreading to every corner between heaven and earth.
The sky above the head darkened in the blink of an eye, and a faint roar came from the ground, getting louder and clearer. With a huge roar, the raging magma under the surface erupted again.
Among the erupting lava, a phantom-like figure was slowly rising, walking towards this side on the hot lava.
It's Douglas!
It's Douglas who has become the Lord of the Dead!
After being driven deep into the ground by Beyes with the most domineering power, Douglas didn't even have the tiniest scratch on his body, and even his clothes were not damaged, but his hair looked a little messy!
A powerful and powerful dragon-shaped elf with abundant vitality, Biyesi once drove the King of the Undead into the ground. Her fighting power was so powerful that it could only make Douglas's hair look a little messy.
What a cruel joke!
Douglas, who had just emerged from the ground, was still at a loss. He was walking in the boiling magma, as if he was strolling in a garden filled with fragrant grass and flowers. He didn't even bother to take a look at the most powerful dragon-shaped elf in the world. He held it with one hand.
Ziying fought with her sword, her empty eyes always looking at the nameless skeleton not far away.
Since the nameless skeleton refuses to make the most perfect fusion, Douglas will use force to achieve this goal.
So far, Douglas has not really made any substantial attack. He has been passively defending. Even if all the coalition soldiers are killed and injured, even if all the strong men try their best, they still can't break it.
his defense.
Ant, this word is so harsh, yet so appropriate. It is really just the right word to describe the power of life.
The final fusion between the King of the Undead and the nameless skeleton who is more like Douglas than Douglas must not be allowed, otherwise the power of death will be enhanced hundreds of times.
"Go to hell!"
The sound of the dragon's roar was no longer majestic, it was as shrill as all dying beasts. The body of the dragon-shaped elf Biyesi suddenly rose from the ground and pounced towards Douglas again.
Douglas finally turned his gaze and looked at this most powerful ant.
No matter how powerful the dragon-shaped elf is to the point of life, to the King of the Undead, it is nothing more than an ant, at best it can only be regarded as the slightly stronger one among all the ants.
As if to shoo away a nasty fly, Douglas slightly raised the sword in his hand.
There is no gleam of fighting spirit or power on the Ziying sword. There is a touch of gold in the darkness, like a huge knife-shaped amber. Behind this amber sword, there is boundless darkness.
The sword in Douglas's hand was not instilled with too much darkness, but the sword cut through the boundary between light and darkness, allowing the boundless darkness to flow out.