Long Dangdang came here to attack through Tianya, and Long Kongkong also came quickly under his guidance. On the other side, the other members of the 19115897 Demon Hunting Group were about to face what Long Dangdang had faced before.
That eighth-level deceased.
Without the guidance of the Holy Spiritual Furnace, after the eighth-level deceased reacted, it was already too late to rescue its companions. Its eyes dancing with scarlet flames were instantly locked on Ling Menglu.
Ling Menglu, who had used Praise of Light, had long been targeted by the dead. For the dead, she was the number one target to kill. Her extremely pure sacred attributes were too great a threat, and she was even more targeted than Zisan Liuying.
These dead people are afraid of them.
The eighth-level dead man rushed towards Ling Menglu without any hesitation. At this time, only Yue Li and Tao Linlin were around Ling Menglu.
Tao Linlin relied on the newly obtained sky-stealing robe to release the two eighth-level monsters, the red-armored earth dragon and the storm dragon. At the same time, she also released her own summoned beast, the demon-suppressing tree, to guard Ling Menglu's side and did not join.
The battlefield on the other side. This was what Long Dangdang had warned him before.
However, at this time, facing the powerful pressure of the eighth-level powerhouse, how can they resist it with just their three legal professions?
For a moment, Tao Linlin's heart almost jumped out of her throat, but she still immediately ordered the storm demon dragon and the red-armored earth dragon to block the front.
A large number of wind blades erupted and swept across, and the red-armored earth dragon rushed towards the eighth-level deceased in the strong wind.
However, the eighth-level dead suddenly became atomized, and all the wind blade cuts could only pass through the gray mist, unable to stop it at all. The same was true of the impact of the red-armored earth dragon. It only felt a chill all over its body, gray and gray.
The fog had already passed by, leaving large traces of corrosion on the red-armored earth dragon's thick scales, causing it to scream in agony.
No blocking!
Yue Li waved the staff of Song of Ice and Fire in his hand, and the sun and moon together with the Hui Ling Furnace bloomed with dazzling light. The light wheel of the ice and fire light gathered in front of them.
The sharp light flashed away, and the light wheel broke open. The figure of the deceased in gray armor with spikes appeared in front of them.
broken!
Li Hongche, who was quickly extinguishing his sacrifice flame, just turned around and looked this way. When he saw this scene, he was shocked, but it was too late to rescue him. The legal profession was attacked by melee, and it was still as high as eight
How to resist the close approach of the dead at this level?
What's more, these legal professions themselves are facing the suppression of the opponent's two eighth-level lichs.
Although they had eliminated an eighth-level dead warrior, it still looked like their side was about to collapse! Li Hongche had tried his best in the recent outbreak, but it had also consumed a huge amount of himself, losing nearly half of his strength.
Just when he was even a little desperate. Suddenly, the eighth-level deceased in front of Ling Menglu seemed to have solidified. The gray sickle in its hand was clearly less than half a meter away from Ling Menglu, but it was so stagnant in mid-air.
fall.
"Do you think I'm easy to bully?" Ling Menglu said calmly. The reason why the attack of the eighth-level deceased could not continue to fall was because there was an orange-red light between it and Ling Menglu.
ball.
In Ling Menglu's eyes, golden flames danced. This was a skill sacrifice used by priests to sacrifice themselves to the God of Light, and gain more powerful power in a short period of time.
When she used the Forbidden Curse of Praise of Light, she did it in the state of sacrifice. This is a more domineering skill than sacrifice, because the sacrifice is the power of the soul.
However, when the same skill is used by Ling Menglu, the cost is far higher than that of an ordinary priest. The object of sacrifice is the God of Light, and at this time, she is the body of the God of Light! To a certain extent, this is a tribute to herself.
Sacrifice. So although it will also consume her soul power, it is far less terrifying.
The orange-red light group was magnifying, and the next moment, the dead warriors who were in the state of undead atomization and were immune to physical attacks were also rendered in the same orange-red color.
Its body solidified again and returned to its original appearance of wearing armor, but what was beating in its eyes was no longer the red soul fire, but filled with orange.
"Bang——" The orange-red flame burst out, and the powerful orange-red flame swallowed up the bodies of Ling Menglu and the eighth-level deceased at the same time.
"Boom, boom, boom!" There were three violent explosions in the air, but there was no explosion. The offensive of the two eighth-level lichs in the distance slowed down, and the soul fire in their eyes beat violently.
With.
"Poof" a figure was thrown out, and it turned out to be the eighth-level dead warrior who was swallowed up by the orange-red light earlier. It was still wearing full armor, and it fell heavily more than ten meters away. It didn't seem to have any damage on its body.
, however, the soul fire in the helmet has been extinguished.
Under the orange-red light, Ling Menglu's figure reappeared, bathed in the orange-red light that had not dissipated. At this time, she looked like a goddess descending.
All this happened so fast that those who wanted to rescue her, such as Zi Sang Liuying and Li Hongche, were shocked and stunned.
Use your own strength to fight head-on and kill the eighth-level dead warrior!
What a strength this is.
Even Long Dangdang, who had used the Leap of Light to rush over again, his eyes were full of shock.
In his tactical plan, he helped Li Hongche deal with his opponent through a close-quarters raid, and then used Dragon Kongkong to swallow his soul fire in return, allowing him to quickly regain his strength. On the other hand, he had Ling Menglu activate the epic equipment of the Divine Light Dali Pill.
Superimposed with the third-level sacred hammer spirit furnace, it temporarily frightens and stops another eighth-level dead warrior, waiting for his return.
However, he did not expect that his cousin was so powerful that he killed the dead warrior directly. Yes, he killed him!
"Ouch -" a harsh scream came from a distance. The bodies of the two eighth-level lichs burned with dazzling purple light, but that was not their attack. The dead warrior was fighting with everyone.
They, leaving behind two seventh-level kings, retreated instantly. Purple rays of light connected with them, assimilating them into purple, speeding up instantly, and escaping far away.
But at this moment, a hazy sword light suddenly flashed without warning, and an aura full of annihilation suddenly erupted. One of the Bajie Liches felt that the surrounding air seemed to be frozen.
A strong sense of crisis lingered in its heart, and it quickly interrupted its undead magic that suppressed the distance. Its body instantly atomized, and at the same time, a huge undead power exploded, and a dark purple light suddenly solidified.
The gray-white light flashed twice in an instant, and the solid purple light suddenly shattered into fragments and disintegrated. However, a mist accelerated away with a scream and appeared hundreds of meters away in an instant, but the breath had already fallen.
.
The eighth-level lich used undead magic and substitute death skills to escape the disaster. The other undead creatures all fled quickly, especially the lichs in the distance, all of which turned into streams of light.
Move away quickly.
Of course, the four demon hunting groups were not willing to let them go easily. After taking a breath, Li Hongche led everyone in pursuit and killed two seventh-level undead who were separated from the rear. However, the other undead creatures were too fast after all, and they could
The power of the physical attack was greatly weakened, but he still managed to escape successfully.
The heavy sword was placed on the ground, and the Mithril base armor was removed from his body. Li Hongche breathed heavily. The previous continuous use of sacrifice skills was still very draining on him. At this time, the battle was over, and his face was already pale. Our team
The priest is constantly throwing healing and recovery skills on him one after another.
Until now, Li Hongche's mind is still confused, and he still doesn't quite understand how this trick works.
The enemies are four eighth-level dead, including two eighth-level lichs, six seventh-level dead, and seven or eight sixth-level dead.
We have four demon hunting groups on our side, three general-level demon hunting groups, and one commander-level demon hunting group. None of them are at the eighth level.
This was clearly a situation where the group was destined to be destroyed! However, like a magic trick, he killed two eighth-level dead warriors of the opponent, seriously injured an eighth-level lich, and left several seventh-level and sixth-level lichs behind.
The deceased. Such a record can be described as incredible. At least he didn't understand it.
On the other side, Long Dangdang, Long Kongkong and other partners gathered together. Long Kongkong held a spiritual shield, and a large amount of spiritual power from his body continued to spurt out, and penetrated into the bodies of everyone, mainly Long Dangdang and Ling Menglu.
In just a few minutes, the spiritual energy consumed by everyone had been replenished, and more spiritual energy was injected into the body, which improved their condition.
The other teams, including Zisang Liuying and the others, were all exhausted. The person who ambushed the eighth-level lich before was undoubtedly their first encounter. The Six Paths of Reincarnation Spiritual Furnace was used twice, and the cost was quite huge. At this time, he had returned to
Next to his friends, he stood like a zombie, with Tang Leiguang guarding him. It would take at least fourteen days for him to recover from using the spiritual furnace twice. This is the strongest spiritual furnace in the Assassin Temple.
The price was high, but he also severely damaged an eighth-level lich with his strength of less than seventh-level, which was enough to be proud of.
Long Dangdang glanced at his own child spirit crystal, and looked at each other again with Ling Menglu. The values recorded in the child spirit crystal could only be described as shocking. Especially Ling Menglu, she could be said to have killed an eighth-level deceased by herself.
Ah! Although the mental energy consumption was huge at this time, with Long Kongkong's continuous replenishment, the spiritual energy fed back the spiritual energy, which had changed slightly, but his eyes were still dim, showing pain from time to time.
The epic power of the Holy Light Power Pill is still beyond her control at present. She can use it with the help of a short burst of power from the sacrifice. But its side effects are even stronger than when Long Dangdang used it for the first time.
When Cang Yue Angel transforms.
Fortunately, during the three months of training, facing the oppression of the Evil Eye Tyrant, their mental strength became very tough. Coupled with her own powerful talent of the God of Light, she had divine blessing. This way, she would not suffer a mental breakdown.
, but you need to rest for at least seven days before you can recover.
In the distance, Zisang Liuying was looking over here, looking at Ling Menglu, Long Dangdang and others. Her eyes were even a little startled.
After nine months of not seeing each other, Long Dangdang and Long Kongkong were banned in the Zhengxin Hall for nine months. Why did they not only not lose strength when they saw them again, but they felt even more powerful? And Ling Menglu relied on her strength.
With an instant burst, he killed an eighth-level undead warrior. How on earth was this done? Direct destruction at the soul level. At that moment, Ling Menglu's brilliance definitely overshadowed everyone present.
For the first time, Zisan Liuying had doubts about herself. Is Monroe's talent really better than his own? Is she already so powerful?
Li Hongche, who gradually recovered a little under the treatment of the priest, took the priest of his team to the 19115897 Demon Hunting Group and asked the priest to perform several powerful healing spells on Ling Menglu, mainly to heal her.
Mental trauma and the like. The seventh-level priest's healing ability is quite strong, and this priest, who is also a female, has been staring at Ling Menglu.
"Thank you." Ling Menglu said weakly, and then stopped the other party from continuing to use healing magic. She had hurt her spiritual origin a little, which cannot be restored by ordinary treatment. She could only go back and repair it slowly by herself.
"Can I ask you a question?" the seventh-level cardinal couldn't help but said.
Ling Menglu said: "You say."
The cardinal said: "Why is your attribute purely sacred and does not even need to be transformed? Your sacred light aura is the strongest among the priests I have ever seen. Even the saints, simply from
In terms of purity of attributes, they are not as good as yours."
Ling Menglu hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Maybe my talent is better and I am favored by the God of Light."
The cardinal said: "Did you use a sacrifice just now? This will affect your future!"
Of course, Ling Menglu would not explain that she was the body of the God of Light. Even if she was sacrificed, it would not really affect her potential. She just said: "At that time, I just wanted to survive first. After all, in such a situation, if I was killed by the opponent's eighth-level dead
If the soldiers break into the formation, we will be finished."
Yes, it seemed like a complete victory, but looking at it on the other hand, if it was the eighth-level deceased who killed Ling Menglu and then rushed into many legal professions to kill, then everything would be different.
Li Hongche's eyes were staring at Long Dangdang at this time. How could his eyes be complicated? As a seventh-level Templar and a leading Templar with a mithril base armor, he didn't even understand.
