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Chapter 2224 demise

In the dark sky, countless wailing sounds sounded.

Like imprisoned spirits, countless ghosts emerged from the eyes of the crystal skull.

But after emerging, these ghosts also turned into nothingness amidst the wails.

The Corpse Witch King under the stick let out a sharp and piercing cry, but did not stand up again.

Broken undead bodies were piled on the ground, and countless golden rays of light continued to twine.

In the golden light, an immortal spiritual light rushed left and right, but it was difficult to break out of this entanglement for a while.

When Xu Zhi blinked his eyelids, the two long swords were twisted in reverse towards his right hand.

"Duh!"

With a loud scolding, Xu Zhi walked out from the spiritual piercing effect of the Corpse Witch King, ignoring the sound of two swords cutting on his arms.

With the art of body refining, the protection and recovery power of the Dragonborn, and the inner energy of the Earth Mysterious Sutra, he rarely needs the ability to dodge when facing opponents of the same level.

Like Tuo Guhong, he is also good at hard hitting.

For many great practitioners, this is a nightmare during fighting.

Very few people can restrain themselves from the body-refining style of fighting that does not take life and death into account. Just like some immortals who try to exchange death for injury when targeting great cultivators from the outside world, this is an extremely frustrating style of fighting.

The power of the domain was instantly revealed, and when the long stick was used, the magic stick was also swept out again.

As he was busy running around, the muffled sound sounded again.

But after this blow, the opponent's swords were never raised again.

In the faint dim light of the field, Xu Zhi could see Sosa's broken body, and the unwillingness and disbelief in his eyes.

Next to Sosa, Catherine finally lowered the sword she raised. Her eyes focused more on the corpse of the Corpse Witch King and the broken crystal skull in Xu Zhi's hand.

Looking at the shiny gryphon badges on their bodies, Xu Zhi understood a little bit why these two people were not disturbed by the undead.

With a stroke of his long stick, several dark knights who were slashing with swords flew out.

In terms of combat effectiveness, these dark knights are far behind Rodhart. They roughly maintain some of the characteristics of master practitioners. Their only advantage is quantity.

At this time, countless undead were dancing wildly, and it was unknown how many undead were hidden in the dark sky.

While sweeping away the incoming undead, Xu Zhi also stared at the golden light and the collision of immortal light.

He had never had the experience of killing a demigod, so it was difficult to know how to actually kill the opponent.

But there is undoubtedly one point, which is that the opponent's soul weapon that replaces the damage must be destroyed.

This seems more like some kind of regular conversion.

Just like the gift of time power in Gwen Magnus, it continuously restores life to a certain point in time.

It's just that Gwen Magnus can recover indefinitely, even with a little injury, but this kind of demigod needs to die before he can recover.

If the soul in the life weapon is exhausted, the demigod will lose the power of instant resurrection.

When Xu Zhi thought about it for a moment, he felt his soul tremble and a feeling of smoothness came over him.

This is the spirit body of the Jungle Monster from the Elemental Realm finally refining Gwen-Magnus.

The feeling of good things coming together made him very happy.

But time is extremely tight at this time. Compared to killing this undead demigod, there is Galiba in the other world.

These are all strange lives.

If you respond in the wrong way, everything will be in vain.

As the ghosts continued to pour out, the crystal skull in his hand seemed to have become brittle.

Xu Zhi showed his left hand, and this previously hard and indestructible life weapon suddenly turned into countless fine bone powder.

"Roland!"

Catherine in the distance screamed in pain.

She was holding a long sword and seemed a little at a loss.

The life weapon was shattered, and many golden lights dissipated.

But at this time, the immortal light seemed to have lost its direction and kept hovering confusedly on the remains of the Corpse Witch King.

After a few seconds, this immortal light finally flew up and lingered in Catherine's palm.

"Breaking it is death. If you don't break it, you will be imprisoned. It is no different from death. What kind of divine grace is this? What kind of demigod is this? What kind of world is this..."

Sosa cried out in pain, and tears welled up in Catherine's eyes.

Tears fell from her eyes, and the immortal light lingering in her hands gradually faded away, like the ghost in the crystal skull, eventually turning into nothingness.

This is the lack of a carrier for immortal resurrection, and ultimately there is no way to resurrect and fall into true death.

Xu Zhi looked at the crystal dust falling on the floor and seemed to understand the reason.

Golden light, immortal light.

This may be some kind of divine possession.

If you regard the golden light as divine grace and the immortal light as the essence, everything will become clear.

Regardless of whether it was active or passive, Roland borrowed power. After gaining power that he should not have, he also fell into endless pain.

"When light is shrouded in darkness, hope is killed."

"All humility, honor, sacrifice, valor, mercy, honesty, spirit, justice will disappear."

"In the eyes of a great person like you, what do we humans mean?"

When the immortal light was extinguished, Catherine cried out in pain at the dark sky.

The world is broken, the kingdom is falling apart, but at this time, it is also accompanied by the collapse of faith.

She took off the gryphon badge hanging on her chest, and when she raised her sword high, a magic book appeared out of thin air, and countless golden lights began to gather.

This made Xu Zhi frown slightly.

But the golden light did not bring a sense of threat.

This seems to be very similar to the power of chanting, but to a greater extent it is aimed at the undead.

Later, when he retreated to protect everyone, he saw the golden light burst out.

In just an instant, the countless undead souls surrounding him melted like ice and snow, quickly dimming in the golden light.

The radiance spread far beyond the 500-meter radius, and even more than the 200 limit of Xu Zhi's singing skills.

Wherever Xu Zhi showed it, all the undead souls were eliminated.

The smoke of corpses in the dark sky suddenly stopped, and the sky became clear.

At this time, the late night slowly passed, and the morning light began to appear, and everything became blurry and recognizable.

Xu Zhi even saw ordinary people waking up from confusion and fanaticism, as well as countless corpses.

Those are ordinary people who enter the ruins from the outside world.

It seemed that at this moment, all their deceptions and delusions were shattered. These people fell from heaven to hell, discovered the reality in front of them, and saw countless bloody scenes. They suddenly ran and screamed frantically.

"I think you are quite capable. How about getting rid of all the ghosts in the outside world? Or recycling and destroying your imprisoned spirits?"

With one strike of the sword, all the dead souls disappeared.

This is far from the power caused by magic, it can only be divine magic.

If this kind of magic is derived from the old world magic system, it is most likely to be the evolution of undead killer magic.

Thinking of Zhang Yi and Su Qin, who were good at talking, Xu Zhi couldn't help but talk.

When the stick falls, the opponent will be resurrected at most, but if he can borrow a little power to calm down the big trouble in the outside world, Xu Zhi feels that he can use his words.

"The world will face destruction. We have no choice. We must find a place to live." Catherine raised her head and said: "I can't stop this war, and I can't stop this war."

"Your invasion will definitely fail." Xu Zhi frowned and said, "With what you are doing now, once you lose power, you will be killed mercilessly by our world country."

"We have no retreat," Catherine said solemnly, "In this kind of war, we have no choice."

"I wonder if you still remember the kingdom of Eli. Many elves, dwarves, centaurs and other creatures have found a place to live in our Dongyue territory. At this time, they have gradually entered the right track of life."

"Just like the Xiliu Kingdom, set aside an area and raise us like pigs, and kill anyone who doesn't obey?" Catherine asked rhetorically.

Dongyue has examples, but Xiliu Kingdom has even more examples.

Catherine is obviously very aware of the previous national policy of the Xiliu Kingdom.

It was slowly moving from integration to division, and there were even many conflicts. It was either surrender or death, and both sides showed no mercy.

"Integration is integrated into our society, and the unfit are eliminated. Our world is not a shelter, and it is difficult to meet everyone's needs."

Just like the refugees who are fleeing cannot make many additional unreasonable demands, even territorial autonomy.

In Dongyue's plan, many regulations are no different from those in Xiliu Kingdom, and they also adhere to the bottom line.

But what is different from the Xiliu Kingdom is that Xu Zhi previously had prestige in the Eli Kingdom and could communicate with each other.

Even the elves and other races have a peaceful temperament, excluding the special factors of liking the jungle environment. They are relatively receptive to the outside world and are willing to obey Dongyue's rule.

But it is difficult for the ruling class of the Kingdom of Erathia to do this.

All that was left was war.

But with Roland's death, Xu Zhi felt that Catherine's previous beliefs seemed to be shaken a little.


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