The grassland buffer zone between Gulangfa and Orandra no longer had the conflicts and wars led by Prince Fengluo in the past.
Lin Yutian looked at the starry grassland scenery at night, and he was filled with emotion. He recalled his difficult history of getting rich and becoming well-off in Orlanda. At that time, he was still a wild boar that would be chased by players until he had no way out. Nuo Yan
Not yet the prince of the Alliance of Gods of War, he was still often disturbed in his sleep by the female ghost with a miserable and plaintive cry.
Now... wearing an invisibility cloak and a ghost mask, riding a fast and invisible black panther mount, he raised his head and stared at a dazzling light spot moving in the sky.
The Saint of Light, a very powerful Saint of Light who has the body of an angel, and more importantly, the Saint of Light who is temporarily alone.
If we calculate the time it takes to rush here from Orandra, the Griffin Knights only have a few minutes. The Holy See's legions will definitely teleport to Orandra and come to support them. They are not stupid.
There is not much time left for Lin Yutian and Galio.
"The light that I hate!" Galio galloped wildly on his skeletal mount, his burning head emitting light blue flames, but he didn't need to turn his head to look, the power of light approaching quickly behind him had already made him uneasy. "
fighting!"
After reining in the horse, Galio jumped off the skeletal horse. The long sword in his hand was stabbed into the ground, and a ring of flames spun around, burning the surrounding turf directly into ashes.
The wind picked up, and ashes flew all over the sky, and then fell like polluted snowflakes. The angel wings of the Saint of Light trembled slightly, and slowly landed in front of Galio.
"Aren't you going to run away?"
"Run?" Galio put the sword on his shoulder, "I just want to lure you out. Now we can have an open and fair fight."
"Even if your master Planci is here, he doesn't dare to show up to stop me from killing you," the Saint of Light said lightly, "What he did before has violated the ancient agreement. It's not that no one can kill you."
It’s him.”
"You talk too much!" Galio roared angrily. He rushed towards the Holy Lady of Light for the third time. The latter still put out the short wooden staff in her hand and faced the oncoming attack with her wings trembling slightly.
Galio.
"Hymn of Light. Pastoral at Dusk."
Another new skill was spoken softly from the mouth of the Holy Lady of Light, and waves of light yellow light rippled out, like waves, and began to beat against the charging Galio.
It seems that every time he is washed away by this pale yellow light, it is an unspeakable pain for Galio, but the flames around him will become fluffy and grow a little bigger.
"Ah——" The heavy sword in Galio's hand drew a semi-circular arc. He thought of the Saint of Light's delicate body from bottom to top. If the sword edge caught the Saint of Light, it seemed that the Saint of Light would be chopped directly from it.
into two halves.
"The art of bright phantom!"
The saint's figure suddenly appeared ten meters behind her, and a phantom exactly like her appeared on the spot, which was cut into a shining point of light by Galio.
"Hahaha! It's clearly the Body Illusion Technique of the Blood Shadow Clan! It's actually attached to the Phantom of Light, it's so fucking ridiculous!"
Galio shouted. His body struck again. He seemed to want to mess with the opponent's mind in this way, but the saint's face remained calm and indifferent, completely unmoved.
"Any magic that can fight darkness and get rid of evil spirits is a fighting skill that a saint should master. Die! Great Purification Technique!"
A similar skill finally appeared, and Galio's sneer was hidden in the flaming head and she couldn't see it. The dazzling halo of light seemed to be strengthening against the ring of fire. It slowly rippled towards the surroundings, above Galio's head.
The health bar was suddenly wiped down by one-tenth, but there were no other additional debuff effects.
One tenth at a time, it is estimated that five or six times of great purification spells combined with various other holy light magics, Galio will be brought down here.
Galio rushed in front of the Holy Lady of Light again, but the Holy Lady of Light fluttered her wings and flew directly into the sky, leaving Galio, a guy with few long-range skills, speechless. "The dead awaken!"
The ground burned with ashes began to tremble. The flames that burned the turf before he started fighting were not simply for setting up the venue. Instead, he penetrated his undead power deep into the ground and began to call out to the dead who had died in this land where wars often broke out over the long years.
The corners of the Holy Maiden's mouth were raised slightly, as if she was sneering, and she seemed to be laughing at Galio's overestimation. She just waited for the charred ground and the undead in the cold moonlight to crawl out of the soil and pick up weapons.
"Is this all there is?" the Saint of Light asked softly, and Galio pointed his sword in his hand. Dozens of undead archers with elves in front of them raised their bows and fired.
The Holy Lady of Light slowly rose a few meters, and the bone arrows flying from below fell into the air. The wooden staff in her hand burst out with a burst of astonishing holy light. "Great Purification Technique!"
Galio chased after her full of grief and anger. The undead he had just summoned were killed directly. Galio was speechless for a while.
You don't want to play undead like this!
He kept chasing on the ground, while the Saint kept flying in the air, keeping a certain distance so that the Saint of Light's magic could be easily released, constantly consuming Galio's health, and he beat Galio into half in just two or three minutes.
Blood.
No, it will definitely be bad luck if this continues, and Lin Yutian's words rang out from the bottom of Galio's heart at the right time, making the undead commander deeply moved and surprised.
The owner didn't give it up!
Galio turned around and ran to the other side. The Saint of Light in the sky thought that Galio was frightened by her and wanted to run away. She sneered and continued to fly up from behind.
Two legs can outrun two wings? Are you kidding me?
But Galio didn't look back and continued running forward, letting the holy light continue to consume his blood, but it seemed that he didn't have the courage to fight.
Ahead, the Ancient Langfa City that had just rushed out was in sight. Galio seemed to want to escape back to the city and use the city's obstruction to force her to come down and fight.
"Have you just woken up? I'm afraid it's too late." Her Royal Highness the Saint said softly, as if to persuade Galio to surrender directly. Even if he surrenders, he will be killed. "Can you still hold on until you enter the city?"
Galio turned his head and roared at the Saint, and then continued to run with all his strength, as if he could survive as long as he was faster.
With 30% health, Galio had begun to have a tendency to go berserk, but Lin Yutian's will suddenly intervened in his body. This was the influence of the soul contract.
'Even if you die, you will still bring her to me.'
‘Yes!’ Galio responded slightly angrily. This was not the anger towards Lin Yutian, but the anger that he was about to face real death.
For a soul that has been transformed into an undead, if it dies again, the soul will be directly broken, and there will be no possibility of resurrection. And Galio is also an undead that can think and has its own pursuits and memories, but such a life is not willing to face death.
People who have died once cherish their own lives even more.
Lin Yutian didn't really mean to sacrifice Galio. He also calculated the speed at which Galio would bleed and the distance in front of him. At this time, he was lying in a bush, with his limbs crawling on the ground to trigger the ghost's departure.
To move, he must ensure that the sudden attack is sudden and explosive.
"Whoosh, whoosh!" Galio's heavy breathing sounded next to his ears, it's coming!
Uh, the undead also need to breathe? It was probably a conditioned reflex left behind during his lifetime. Galio suddenly stopped and pointed the long sword in his hand at the saint coming from the sky.
According to the script the master just said, what should he shout? By the way, it is this sentence: "Biaozi" of the Holy See of Light! I will fight with you!"
Obviously, the high-ranking Saintess knew the meaning of "biozi", and her expression changed at that time. And the long sword in Galio's hand suddenly swung towards the Saint in the sky, and the iron chain turned rustlingly.
"You had a chance to fight me, but your escape and lack of courage hastened your death. Peace of mind and be purified!"
A phantom of the saint flashed more than ten meters in the air to avoid Galio's long sword, but Galio suddenly exerted his strength, and the flames burning on his head bloomed into a cold blue halo and rushed in all directions.
The Saint of Light frowned slightly and dodged the blue flame again. However, whether it was the goddess of fate's favor or a trick, Lin Yutian looked up and found a figure more than ten meters above his head.
Uh, there are actually trousers underneath the skirt, this is definitely a bad review!
