"Empty, empty, empty!" The relatively orderly battlefield suddenly fell into complete chaos. The holy light guardian blessed by the white-robed palace envoy dispersed some of the gloom for them. However, as the terror under the city wall climbed to the top of the wall, all this became meaningless.
That one
The huge warrior, who was three meters tall, dragged two ancient rusty bronze battle pillars to tear apart the battlefield and shatter their fighting spirit. Even in the face of hundreds of stone-faced ghosts falling from the sky, it never brought them any harm.
Such an obvious fear and helplessness.
"Bang!" The silver spear was knocked away by the war pillar, and the spear was swung in mid-air and hit a hateful head. He kicked off one leg with skillful force to flip himself over and release his strength. He ignored the roaring beast under his feet and jumped out of the narrow space.
The rotten smell of several bodies protruding from the triangular shoulder was mixed with the bones.
His teeth and tongues were shattered by the silver spear he waved casually in his hand. As his body exerted force, his silver combat boots revealed majestic energy and trampled the five or six meters high hill-like abominable Yin to the ground.
And he used the recoil to rush towards the tall and crazy figure.
"Ho!" The gray-cold air flow followed an undead spirit with a body that was almost corpse-like and grew up. Its protruding mouth resembled a disrepaired fence and entered its mouth. The deep dead air condensed into lines of obscure words as it roared out.
At that moment, the gray breath burst out like a black swarm of bees, spreading close to the target and finally gathering to wrap the target. "Hissing", their rich flesh and blood was quickly drained and turned into an unnatural blood mist that filled the air.
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"Hoo", the mummy-like undead spirit was looking for the next victim with its eyes made of soul fire. Suddenly, the strong wind came down on its face, and its head shrank and connected with the chest that was almost parallel to the ground.
His neck was pressed into his chest, and his body resisted
The way ordinary people think turns quickly, with unexpected agility. However, it is faster, and the halberd is even faster. Just when it is about to turn, the halberd with sharp fighting spirit strikes down and splits it into two. The soul fire has no chance to escape.
If not, it will be destroyed by the destructive power of the halberd.
"Prisoner of Resentment, I didn't expect the real war to begin." Bernice pulled up the halberd stuck in a pile of bones that was escaping the foul smell. She looked up and saw the Thunder Realm, whose aura was gradually becoming restrained. She was pinched by the Thunder Realm.
The turbid blue sky that has been cut off from its source is losing its power. Perhaps it is losing a big threat to the mercenaries.
But relatively speaking, the danger of the alchemists they are fighting has increased by more than one and a half points, but this has nothing to do with her. If the city is defeated, then the teleportation scroll she purchased may have a chance to show off its skills.
, but if possible, she doesn't really want to use up her trump card prematurely.
"Boom!" The soles of her feet went numb, and a strong force shockwave hit her. She couldn't help but look to that side. The two-headed troll, which was jointly attacked by several A-level mercenaries, once again overcame many obstacles and killed two or three people.
The tall battle pillar hit the extremely dim magic crystal cannon guard.
It was not that the A-level mercenaries were weak, but that the two-headed troll's defense and attack power had reached an incredible level. Bernice understood the opponent when she saw that even the silver gun could not penetrate the body of the two-headed troll.
Her physical strength was beyond her imagination.
"Roar!" Dragging the two war pillars, it leaned down slightly. The swollen legs outside were originally a bruise color. As it activated the silent blood in the body, it returned to the bronze color when it was alive, with an ivory-like appearance.
The four violent fangs squeezed out terrifyingly along with the two terrifying faces.
Its muscle lines also grew inch by inch. It suddenly let out a violent roar, and its body, which was twice as tall as the average human mercenary, jumped up. Its arms, which were as thick as elephant legs, lifted up the two battle pillars.
, it hit the dim magic barrier like a cannonball.
"Bang!" The magic crystal cannon that stood on the city wall like a violent behemoth in everyone's eyes was smashed, and the powerful impact field destroyed one-fifth of the land at the entrance of the city wall that was no less than three or four towns.
, bricks and rubble lifted up
Black smoke and dust, the magic hub was also blocked by half of the magic transport during this rush. Several magic crystal cannons were quickly blasted to pieces by the winter ghosts breathing ice breath. The bone swordsmen swarmed up and destroyed the main body of the magic crystal cannon.
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"Whoa!" The strong wind hit them, and they saw the two-headed troll pushing aside the smoke and dragging the war pillar and striding in front of everyone. The pair of dark golden flames beat loudly, igniting the fear in everyone's hearts.
"Power!" A beam of bright golden light enveloped the nightmare-like two-headed troll. "Buzzing" complex lines emerged from the light beam. The golden light symbolized the noble power. The two-headed troll angrily pressed on...
The battle pillar buckled in the flesh and blood was pulled up and pushed towards him. "Bang" the light curtain was firmly blocked between the battle pillar and the two-headed troll. Gather your strength and send out! The wind of fist shook the whole body.
The wind direction of the city was as if one person had gathered a mountain as large as the city and smashed it down heavily. The fist smashed the space barrier, and dark cracks followed the edge of the fist. Opposite the fist was a mass of gray space.
The spatial turbulence that once made the enemy facing Li Ming feel threatened and frightened was suddenly hit by his fist and hit the light curtain, "Bang!"
The city wall was once again bullied by Jingshan Tyrant, but the light curtain blocking the troll always existed, just like the eternal time that has lived in the world and changed indefinitely. It is an eternal first-level power.
"Exchange!" The golden light gathered, and the troll was stunned. Two ferocious heads roared and roared crazily, but he could only watch his body that had been touched by the golden light being stripped of its senses. At the same time, his body felt a sense of weakness, and gradually
It couldn't feel its body, and the golden light was completely tight.
The dust and rubble that rose up suddenly fell to the ground, and a dark gray halo emerged in the smoke screen. The turbid air gradually became clear, and the ground that had been crushed and sunken became smooth again.
I could vaguely feel the light coming from underground
Trembling slightly, the destroyed magic crystal cannon was quickly recast at a speed visible to the naked eye. The jade-like light emerged and shrouded the magic crystal cannon again. In just a few seconds, the terror the troll inflicted on everyone was like morning mist.
Dissipated in the sunshine.
Li Ming, who was panting, couldn't help but look at the source that gave him the sense of oppression. It was a man in white robes. His whole body was pure white. Only the staff in his hand was inlaid with all the crystallizations of wealth in the world, and every gem was there.
The clear and transparent material is distributed up and down the thick dark gold staff along the warm golden hanging chain, etching
The body of the staff engraved with luxurious textures repels the dark gold and gaudiness, showing ancient and unpredictable mysterious majesty. She looks down on all living beings with disdain, and the crystal orchid-like white jade hand holds a small human figure like an exquisite toy, even if she is in the same place.
In the Holy Light family named after White Robe, she is quite independent.
"This is the divine envoy, Dawn, have you seen it?" Xirel's petite body appeared in the center of Dawn's field of vision.
"You're blocking it, how can I still see it?" Liming said in a polite tone.
"Don't use your eyes to see, but use your heart to see." Xi Ruier covered his forehead to disrupt the initial holy and transcendent temperament.
"I saw it, don't worry!" Li Ming saw Xi Ruier like this but just smiled, "I thought you would become mysterious. I always thought they were like that."
"It can only be said that many things are too easy to obtain. They are not so eager for the things that are readily available. There are not many things that make them feel threatened. They are detached from the world, so they will naturally appear cold." Xi Ruier.
Sitting on Li Ming's shoulder, "If God is ruthless, why does God love the world?"
"Oh, don't forget, it's still very difficult for us to even save our lives now. I said that it's hard for me to imagine the future." Li Ming sighed, what the hell is this? He raised his staff and gave way to several people.
Even the A-level mercenaries were incompetent and the two-headed troll Necrolord was directly wiped out.
Understanding the impossibility makes it more unbelievable to achieve this thing. However, this should be because I am still moving in the direction of God. Therefore, facing the power of God does not subconsciously take it for granted. When it comes to myself,
Is he considered a blasphemer?
"Not to mention that, now is probably the most suitable time for you to use the power of Dawn, Dawn." Cyril said softly.
"I thought you were very sinister earlier, but I haven't forgotten the thrill of being chased by dozens of high-level undead." Although Ming Ming said this, he still urged the Dawn power that had been overflowing in his body for some time to move forward.
At the forefront of the battlefield.
"No, the current situation will never produce that kind of situation." Cyril said with a sly smile.
"Don't trick me, I'm not good at guessing whether these things exist or not." Li Ming's eyes narrowed, and the sky appeared in his hand. A tall and thin figure fell into his sight, and the whole body of the opponent's bones appeared as a kind of ice crystal.
The texture was crystal white, revealing the golden light that was slowly scattered around the battlefield. They seemed to be dyed with a layer of bright gold. It noticed the sight of dawn and turned its head, quickly pulling out the long and narrow bone sword with a hilt carved from the human skull at its waist.
The ground crashes into the dawn....
The dark clouds have blocked the bright light, and the dead energy is entangled in this land, constantly plundering the fresh life on it and decaying it. It is quiet here. If you look carefully, the skeleton warriors at the forefront are divided into different parts.
favor
The skeleton demons of the period, the black warriors with nightmare flames tied to their swords at the end of the array; the skeletons behind them are the withered spirits guarding the period, holding up the green phosphorus fire to illuminate the camp; in the muddy soil
Countless rotting corpses sleep,
The retinue of the dead; flesh and blood have become a barrier, shrinking like a heart in the sinful slaughterhouse. Sitting there are abominations exuding plague poison; the rotten wood is blackly nailed into the prisoners of resentment with withered bodies; blood is poured on the pale
In the Bone Fortress, vampires are sitting sipping blood; there are more undead elites who are being rapidly condensed by the undead buildings fed back by the corrupted soil. This is a complete war furnace, and only death and decay permeate here.
"Is the temple finally unable to sit still?" The Lich's face covered with rotten flesh made a horrifying smile. Next to him were several undead kings whose pupils were filled with the color of molten red gold. They watched in silence.
To the main city surrounded by densely packed undead creatures, "We accept the kindness given to us by the demons. According to the agreement, we will do something for you after the Lord Death successfully ascends to the throne, provided that it does not violate the regulations we signed.
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"I've wanted to ask a long time ago, has the Law of Death reached the point where it can counteract the Holy Light?" a girl wearing a tight robe covering her body said in a low voice.
"Hmph! The law mastered by Lord Death is the same as the law of Holy Light, which is also inherited from the God King level! Compared with the Law of Holy Light, which is more likely to confuse all living beings with bright colors, our power is actually closer to the orthodox! Look!
Ah, even if it is the Holy Light, as long as it is continuously devoured in the corrupted soil, the so-called purification will still be reversed! They just treat us with a paranoid attitude!" The Lich said angrily in a hoarse voice.
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"Yes, then you plan to use the corrupted soil to accumulate elites to dismantle the Gorsi bit by bit?" The cold voice was neither humble nor overbearing.
"Of course not! Hum, Guangming and the others have sent Michael to purify the spiritual demon plane, and let them expand like this. Even we have to consider the subsequent pressure after they have completed what they want.
The Lord Death must be allowed to return to the main plane as soon as possible!" The Lich said in a cold voice, "We have to recover these debts bit by bit!"
"Ugh!" The tent with bones as pillars and covered with flesh and blood was opened by a noble wearing a black top hat and the bloody curtain was opened. "You let my blood descendants be the vanguard?" Those dark red eyes were brewing.
The intoxicating sea of blood and the evil cheeks possessed indiscriminate bewitching power. He calmly faced everyone's gaze and came to the lich sitting on the throne made of miserable blue bones.
"So what? You have inexhaustible blood anyway. As long as those humanoid lives are still there, you can buy a lot of blood at any time." The Lich stood up, and the bright golden soul fire was reminiscent of the golden sun.
, said condescendingly to the nobles.
"I'm warning you, you can do whatever you want to those dependents, but you have to understand one thing, my blood clan is not your target." The air behind the nobles fell inch by inch, and a scarlet and sticky crack was expanding, far away
It seemed to be an eye. The pupil was dark golden, and the skin surrounding the pupil was a heart-stopping dark red, like venous blood.
"Agus, calm down! Do you want to fight against the Lord Death!" A gnawing bone staff appeared in the Lich's hand, and strands of blue-gray soul penetrated the pits and wrapped around the bone staff, and a sinister undercurrent swirled around it.
Opening it, the small curtain tent was cut into two completely different worlds in a trance.
"Tch! Stop using the God of Death to oppress me. You are not worthy of being the messenger of the God of Death!" Yagus removed the blood spell, turned around, and walked out of the curtain on his own.
"It's just a puppet after all, but these are enough." The Lich murmured and took back the bone staff, no longer looking at the silent undead monarchs, "I'll make you laugh."
"No, it's nothing." The girl stood up, her eyes a little crimson illuminated by the green ghost fire, "I look forward to your good news"...