The huge bone dragon whirled to the ground, like a falling meteor, and the dust it threw up was more than ten meters high.
But the high-level officials of both the enemy and our side knew that this guy was definitely pretending, but obviously neither side had time to pay attention to him.
But what surprised and satisfied me was that he gave me a message on the eve of landing.
"Esso is not in the best condition at this time. He uses the sealing method of a parasitic polyp to force the demonized creatures to absorb his magic power, reduce his strength level, and cause misjudgment of the plane rules. As long as he unlocks
If you seal it, you will be expelled immediately. The core area of his seal should be the waist! Emperor Yongye, the light of night of all undead, kill him quickly!"
I was a bit dumbfounded. To be honest, this was the first time I saw such a traitor. It made me want to be angry but I didn’t know how to get angry.
If I'm not wrong, this guy probably gave some of my information to Esso. In this way, no matter who wins, he will at least be a favor on the surface.
But I welcome it, after all, my goal has been Esso from the beginning!
This undead emperor has been expelled from this world and has been infected with the rules of other planes. Returning is as difficult as a fish flying into the sky or a bird entering the water.
In addition, this arrival was obviously an unconventional one, and the sudden disappearance of the plane exit undoubtedly proved that this must be a forced landing that paid a heavy price.
It's like rail transit under normal conditions, turned into a cannon that shoots passengers. Although they still reach their destination, the price paid is different. Most of the passengers who are sent here will not be intact.
It is absolutely impossible for him to be in a complete state now, one-half? One-third? Or one-tenth! If you include the sharp reduction in strength due to the self-sealing, it is one percent possible.
I'm afraid the true gods have more say in how difficult and difficult the Undead Emperor is. Over the years, the Undead Emperors who can be killed are basically dead. Only those who can't be killed will have a chance to be expelled, and Esso
...Having a single plane speaks volumes. He is definitely the most difficult type to deal with.
But even if you are the Undead Emperor, you still have to abide by some basic rules. Just like the Rex Skull on my waist, Esso is also a lich, and the phylactery cannot be separated from his body in two planes.
If he died like this, he would probably sleep forever.
Perhaps, the opportunity to get rid of an undead emperor is now, and if the blasphemous king, who is the creator of the plane, falls, then the link to the blasphemous plane will naturally collapse, and the undead emperors can only find another one.
He did it.
"Esso, must die!"
No matter what he thinks about it, since he has put himself in danger, I will not miss this opportunity.
Feiyi's ancient bone dragon has no rival. We are close enough and can see each other's expressions clearly.
It was clear that the crisis was right in front of us, but Esso suddenly smiled, as if it was us who were in danger.
"Something is wrong."
I instinctively realized something was wrong, but it was already too late.
Esso slowly raised his head, and the soul fire in his pupils suddenly dissipated, leaving only two dark eye holes. The surrounding brilliance had been completely distorted, as if the starry sky was devouring the brilliance.
And the next moment, his whole body was floating, and part of his body was inexplicably mutilated. The broken bones were floating in the air, and then disappeared again. It was as if something had arrived in the void, and the endless void was devouring him and biting him.
He is heading towards death!
Behind him, large and small cracks have begun to appear in the space, and the entire sky is shaking, as if some demon is about to come to the world.
"Soul sacrifice? Burning your soul in exchange for strength? Is it so hard?"
Of course I am familiar with this ability. I only used his lower ability Soul Burning in Sulfur Mountain City, and I already died because of it.
And if the burning of the soul is slowly burning out one's own candle, the sacrifice of the soul is the fire of hell that burns everything. The result of the burning of the soul is just that the soul is scattered, but the sacrifice of the soul is to use one's own soul as bait to feed some things in the void.
The indescribable existence exchanges power, swallows and bites the soul, and the painful and painful death may even last for tens of millions of years.
Yes, he will die, he will definitely die. Just as I was destined to die when I used my soul to burn, Esso will definitely die from the moment I use my soul to sacrifice.
The burning soul is the most fundamental power. As long as the soul is not damaged, it can exert increased power based on the premise of its prime. Originally at the level of the Undead Emperor, he will be several times stronger than the most powerful one!
For what? Would he be willing to pay so much!? What on earth is he planning to do with this power! Why would the Immortal sacrifice everything so easily! I really don't understand.
"I said that death will be with me. Young people, let us taste the sweetness of death together."
In the void, the laughing demigod lich clasped his hands together, and the burst of magic began to destroy everything around him, and the rules of space were completely distorted.
And in the void, more than a dozen faces appeared. They were either bull-headed and horse-faced, or eagle-headed and human-like, or ghost-faced Rakshasa, or graceful and graceful. But all the faces were saying the same sentence - all things.
We all have a day of destruction, death will eventually come, and death will always be with you.
"die……"
The messenger of the underworld, the Minotaur Horse Face, is loudly reciting an inexplicable language, but no matter which plane it is, the mantra of death will transcend the limitations of language.
“,…..will always…..”
The eagle-headed god controlled time. The moment he recited the concept of "eternity", the entire battlefield froze.
“…..by your side and by my side.”
The voice of the charmingly smiling ghost-faced Rakshasa was right next to my ears, and the cold breath that sent chills down my spine was right next to my ears. It was as if the God of Death had already arrived behind me. Perhaps, she was a different kind of God of Death.
"I will die, so you will die too."
It was still a declaration with the same content. Esso said it calmly and indifferently, as if he was talking about small daily things, but the high determination in it was as unshakable as a mountain.
The powerful magic begins to distort the rules of time and space. On the open battlefield, undead souls turn into nothingness from time to time. Among them are Esso's men. Since even his own soul can be sacrificed, why can't the men whose souls are controlled
To sacrifice, he only needs to throw the soul link into the void, and the existence in the void will find the sacrifice on its own.
The most bizarre scene in the war happened. Countless undead souls suddenly dissipated into ashes. Large areas of undead warriors died at the will of their masters. Both the enemy and ourselves fell into panic.
"Great Emperor, no!!"
In order to win the trust of the undead emperors, Fetlan signed the most complete soul contract with them more than 20 years ago and obtained a large amount of arcane knowledge. However, at this time, as the highest-ranking undead emperor on the battlefield, he was not
Is it possible for him to be a trusted top combat power and not be sacrificed?
"Ahhhhh!"
The answer is obviously no. The old lich's screams made people tremble and fear, but the Undead Emperor didn't even look at him. In the end, what was left in the place was still just a blazing soul torch.
The former most powerful person in Siro was transformed into his original power and was absorbed and used by Esso, while his unfulfilled ambition and lifelong persistence were turned into nothingness.
"I...I curse...this world...!"
Although the screaming Fetlan did not say the final curse, it could be seen from his crazy eyes that he was cursing all living things to perish with him.
Following the Undead Emperor's decision, all souls, including his own, were thrown into the furnace and turned into the nutrients of this forbidden curse.
On the vast ground, countless ghost patterns have been engraved, and the envoy of the soul is prying open the door to the underworld. The curse that brings death is about to bring endless malice to the world, and all living people will enter the doomsday.
The forbidden curse that still took more than ten hours to complete was completed in an instant, and at this time, Emperor Esso was left with only a laughing skull.
"Hahaha, the wait is finally here, the wait is finally here! It's worth all the hard work!"
But other people on the battlefield could only watch this happen.
"**, as expected, the undead emperors are all madmen!"
"Girls, don't say bad words."
I said this in the soul link, but at this time, I couldn't refute the content of this sentence. It seems that this senior is really crazy. What does it mean to drag everyone to death at every turn!
"The End of Ghosts..."
"It's over."
Even if I am facing this desperate situation, I still have nothing to do. If I can't even move, how can I stop this from happening?
When the last incantation is recited, the incantation of "The Ending Song of Ghosts" has been completed. Soon, the door to the plane of death will be opened, and negative energy will repeatedly baptize the world. No living person will be spared, and
I am no exception.
"How is this possible! How is this possible!"
I still have too many things that I have not done. How could I just go into reincarnation like this? Moreover, if I fall down like this, what will happen to our goal? I still have too many things that I have not done.
"I am not willing to give in! I will never fall down like this! If I die, what will happen to my country and what will happen to my goals. This time, I am not the only one behind me."
The silver flames tore apart all the shackles, and freedom and ice came together. Are all the undead emperors mad? Only madmen can reach the peak of the paranoid spirit? Well, let's compare who is more completely mad.
"The eternal glacier will eventually come, the end of all things..."
The forbidden curse of the glacier that brings eternal sleep is recited in the language of the soul, and the world of ice and snow begins to descend. The only one that can fight against the forbidden curse is the forbidden curse. And when the magic power is not enough to pay the price of the forbidden curse, then the life force will also be paid.
And soul.
The fire of the soul is blazing in my eyes. Isn't it just burning the soul? Isn't it just trying my best? Isn't it just being swallowed by the void and bitten for thousands of years? I will play with you to the end! Before my goal is achieved, even if I turn into an undead again
Dry bones, I can also rise from hell and the River Styx!
"Haha, I am really an interesting junior. Okay, that's all for the joke... Then, since you call me senior, just accept the relics left by the senior to the junior."
When I started to burn my soul, I unexpectedly received such a message, which contained countless precious magical knowledge, even including the ultimate forbidden spell that was being cast - the Ghost Ending Song.
"This is……."
And when I was stunned by the information in it, the soul burning was stopped, and the "Ghost Ending Song" suddenly showed some deviations. The door to the death plane opened, but what came out was not
Ghosts full of negative energy, let alone the roaring death and the god of death.
"Buzz buzz."
Following the violent roar, six black light pillars covered the sky. Yes, they were exactly the same as the black light pillars that led to the profane plane before. This was the door to the death plane!
All the gates of the six planes were opened, and countless undead poured into the battlefield. Finally, the magical knowledge I obtained from Esso made me know everything that was about to happen.
"Ghost Ending Song, a city-level strategic forbidden spell, opens the door to the plane of death, summons countless ghosts and negative energy to baptize the world. Once released, everything within the casting range turns into a pool of negative energy, and all living things
The person will be subjected to repeated bombardments of instant death magic and eventually turn into one of thousands of ghosts."
This is Heloise's understanding of this magic. Although it is the closest to the truth, it is slightly biased.
It can be seen from the principle of the Ghost Ending Song that this is actually a pure super-large-scale space magic. Its principle is indeed to open the door to the death plane with super-lethal negative energy, the "that" Esso usually locks.
The "Song of Death" plane is a death plane full of ghosts and excessive amounts of negative energy. No undead creature with a physical body can survive there. As long as the gate of that plane is fully connected, all living people will naturally perish. But this time,
What he locked onto were the six normal planes of death.
Yes, those are the six planes of death that are about to invade the main plane.
Bones, ice, blasphemy, curtain blood, black end, fog death, when the six open doors are all opened, hoarfrost, poisonous gas, plague and many death auras pour in, countless undead armies pour in, and the undead natural disaster comes
!
After witnessing all this, Esso finally closed his eyes with satisfaction, and the remaining skull fell to the ground, which was his only legacy.
A generation of undead emperors, an existence that could shock the entire world, completely fell.
And he used his burning soul to forcefully blow open all the gates to the blocked planes, and borrowed the unstable space of this turbulent space to allow the forbidden spell that could only link one plane to link six places.
noodle!
Behind the gates of the six planes are twelve undead emperors who sharpen their swords. Although the masters of the planes cannot come directly, most of their undead armies can come directly. The main plane is in big trouble.
[The natural disaster of the undead has arrived. The legendary plot mission "Two Dragons Entangled" has failed, and 20,000 destiny points have been deducted. The legendary plot mission "Three Snakes Killing" has been triggered. Please trigger the main quest line in the Cloud Tower as soon as possible. System prompt: Because
It seems that I can’t blame you, so this time there is no other punishment besides deducting points. However, if you are running slower now, there is no need for punishment.】
What I saw was an endless army of undead, but the frustration and powerlessness rising deep in my heart made me dumbfounded. The final legacy of Emperor Esso was very rich. Not only did he have magical knowledge, but also his past experiences. I also knew him.
Why did you make such a big sacrifice? But at this time, it is not the time to understand and be sentimental.
"Damn it, I was tricked."
After so many years, I have never been tricked so miserably by anyone. The old man taught me a lesson with experience. From the very beginning, he came with the intention of sacrificing himself to open up the door to the plane. No matter what I do, this will be the result in the end.
.
No, the only difference is probably that I took the initiative and trapped myself in a tight siege. The seniors used themselves as bait and severely deceived the juniors.
The boundless undead army in front of us are the elite undead warriors of the six worlds. In the eyes of these ancient warriors who are determined to regain everything they lost, there is no unnecessary sympathy, no unnecessary strategies, no pity and anger. What is left is only love for them.
Hate of the living and desire to kill.
The fluttering black battle flag was right in front of me. At that moment, I understood Emperor Esso's last action.
"I was not willing to let all my lifelong learning be buried, so I gave it to the only one who could bear it. And if I can survive in front of such an army, am I considered a qualified heir? Ah, ah, it's really strict.
Harsh senior."
I slowly raised the warhammer, the holy light gathered on it, and the spread out golden wings gave me endless power. Now, it's not time to give up yet.
Desperate situation? It seems that I am used to it. This is better than the no way out just now.
Death? I have faced it countless times, no, I have experienced it countless times.
"...I will survive, I swear!"
You can save all the rhetoric. When the fire in your chest is burning, just use the determination that you will never die.
"Form up and defend! We still have reinforcements! We haven't lost yet!"
Shouting, summoning the wood spirits to organize a defense. As for whether there are reinforcements? I don't know. Maybe the Bayer Empire's security team will come to take a look, so I am not trying to trick anyone, at least to boost morale first.
There is hope only if you persevere, but...
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The sound of cannons sounded in the distance, and the undead army bloomed into bright red flowers. This was an effect that could only be achieved by at least a hundred heavy cannons.
"There are actually reinforcements?"
"There are actually reinforcements!!"
It was only when Heloise's vomiting and my surprise collided that I realized how deeply this dead cat understood me.
Looking back, the familiar blue and white paint job of the Northern Lights is really touching, and the Jumon that is firing steadily is even more reassuring.
"It's finally here."
Isn't it the reinforcements that have traveled thousands of miles before us? Counting the time, they should have arrived a long time ago.
But that's not all, the unexpected visitors brought surprises. The bone dragon that had just taken off was shot down, and those huge shadows in the sky were showing off their outstanding killing skills.
With one breath of dragon's breath, the ground was cleared. When dozens of dragon's breaths came together, the entire land was directly split open, and all life and non-life within the range were turned into scorched earth.
"Dragon Knight? Helent is here?"
Facing the open plane of death and the endless army of undead, the colorful dragons launched an offensive, and the dragon knight finally made his choice.
Perhaps it was the fluctuations of the forbidden spell that attracted them, but at this time, with their own city behind them, they followed the ancient tradition of knights. At this moment, they had the consciousness to give everything.
"Your Highness!"
And as the red dragon fell, my companions, Kolos, Storm Eagle, Yawen, Cohen, Lilith, etc., they all came!
Their swords are still unsheathed, and even when facing desperate opponents, their fighting spirit is still boiling, and their faces remain calm.
Yes, like me, they have faced too many difficulties. We have all been through Sulfur Mountain City, Red Maple City, and Antun. How could such a battlefield make them lose their former composure?
"Wait a minute, boss, what does 'wait' mean!"
Well, even at this time, the half-dragon was still so keenly aware of his special treatment and immediately protested.
"Stop talking nonsense, 'wait a minute.'"
"Wait, don't block the road!"
"Wait, remember not to hold back!"
"Wait, don't deliberately affect the style of painting, be serious, we are fighting now."
Okay, should I be happy? Even facing such opponents, they still have time to joke. Such warriors are the brave ones who can exert 100% combat effectiveness at any time.
But the unlucky "wait" could only grit his teeth, hold his breath, and prepare to vent his anger on the enemy. But when his innocent eyes asked me for help, I took the lead and raised the war hammer.
, launched a charge.
"Holy Light, that enemy is worth fighting! Wait, if you are in the way, be careful of my war hammer!" r1152
