The corpse of the invincible hero

The Yin Yuan rolled in the sky, and the ghosts cried and cried, which seemed to make people feel more frightened and hesitant than before.

This is the land of bones, the place of the dead, a place that has never been illuminated by light and warm.

However, it is very different from other places!

Because just over a thousand meters in front of this place, there are countless tall trees that are lush and tall like a primitive forest, but they are all over the field of vision. It is hard to believe that the terrain changes before and after are only a few hundred meters away. so big~

Yes, this is the land of the dead, but it is also the land of life recovery.

The reason why such an astonishing and weird phenomenon occurs is because this is actually the Ptolemaic Kingdom, and it is the location of the war zone where the south and the elves are facing each other.

The land here presents a strange mess and darkness, not as flat and monotonous as the bone land in other places of the nobles.

Speaking of it, it's just because almost every inch of the land here has gone through more than a dozen attacks and scrambles. Whether it is an attack or a call to stir, the bones that make up the land here have probably been ravaged by more than a dozen times. Ten times, it’s hard not to look messy~

However, in the past few days, the originally extremely chaotic and fierce battle in the south of Ptolemy stopped inexplicably.

Either on the side of the Ptolemy Kingdom or on the side of the elves attacking the army.

The two sides did not have the slightest meeting agreement, but they almost agreed to cease fire a few days ago, except that the player troops on both sides could not bear the "loneliness" and would rush across the line of fire from time to time, catch them and kill them, at least The npc regular army has really completely quieted down, as if they were just quietly waiting for something in the wilderness.

Perhaps, it is waiting for the trial of fate to reveal the final victory...

But this day did not last long~

On this day, with the gigantic spectacle sweeping across the sky of the entire Ptolemaic Kingdom, it seems that the moment that heralds the end has arrived~

About a few minutes after the end of the spectacle, several huge and terrifying space energy fluctuations suddenly descended on this converging place... That is the strong fluctuation caused by space magic!And what is certain is... definitely not ordinary space magic!

Under normal circumstances, after the leading generals of either side of the defending army perceive that there are other fluctuations in space power from unknown origins in the territory, they must attack with all their strength to prevent that power from forming.Or it is to deploy heavy troops around there, in order to kill the opponent as soon as it shows its power!

Anyway, no matter what the situation is, this kind of unplanned weird change means absolute danger~

However, this time the situation seems to be different. The several clusters of distinct space power fluctuations that appeared one after another did not even attract the attention of any of the elves and undead. Everyone just stayed in their defense zone honestly, watching everything take shape~

The power of spatial fluctuations is getting bigger and bigger, and at the same time it is getting more and more stable.

until the end.As the huge shock wave of the air explosion radiated outwards, three huge silver gates appeared one after another on Ptolemy's southern frontier!

One is in the tree of life group arranged by the elves.In an open space that had been cleared long ago, when the giant gate appeared, three majestic and unshakable beings stepped out of it, and then more and more elite legions passed through the giant gate in the forest. An endless stream of shifts towards this side.

Three Legendary powerhouses...

If it was before the elders' homes of the elves were completely involved in the Northern Expedition, it would be difficult for the Northern Expedition troops who searched the entire elves to gather such a luxurious lineup!

The existence of the three legendary ranks... that is even enough to compete with a king with average strength supported by royal power!

And those troops coming out of the giant door with silver light in an orderly manner took the eyes of every player who was lucky enough to see this scene~

Green Dragon, Cyan Dragon, Emerald Dragon...Silver Unicorn, Golden Unicorn, Holy Light Unicorn... Treant, Treant Guard, Treant Elder...

Too much!

The densely packed and inexhaustible army of powerful elves came rushing in like a tide, covering the not-so-small open space in the forest in an instant, and at the same time spreading further and further behind, the number may not be less In tens of thousands!

"Elder~"

As soon as the three amazing heroes came out, they grabbed the front, left and right sides of the portal, but let a young elf hero who turned around from behind leaned over.And the other party was also very honest, and did not make any changes. When he stepped forward, he first bowed his head and saluted.

"Well, what's the situation now?"

Among them, the old elf who solemnly guarded the front asked in a deep voice.

"Everything is as promised.

The Ptolemaic Kingdom on the opposite side has completely removed the magical protection of the kingdom itself, and our various fixed-point teleportation has been able to accurately lock all the local space coordinates.

If necessary, our troops can quickly enter any location in the Ptolemaic Kingdom.

And the enemy didn't make any changes as expected, and at the same time, there were two obviously powerful fluctuations of space power just now.Presumably the person on the other side should also do it. "

"Well~ very good, you go down, the next thing, we three old guys will be responsible, you just need to take care of the logistics channel, and be careful of the enemy's side attack~"

"Yes. Your Excellency Elder~"

The elf saluted lightly again, then leaned over and retreated slowly, and soon disappeared behind the densely packed elf troop that was gathering more and more.

At the same time, the three old elves with solemn faces said in a low voice:

"How is it? Old Seiler? Do you still think that these plans this time are just the conspiracy of the undead?"

"Humph~"

An old man's questioning with a chuckle only resulted in humming from others. Obviously, he didn't want to answer his companion's ridiculing question at all.

"Hehehe~

I didn't expect to be old.Seiler, you are still so unwilling to admit defeat..."

"Who lost? Who lost???

You idiot with a licorice beard!

Is it over this time?

What I said earlier was 'Until the end of the matter, those lowly undead may have a ghost idea on our heads at any time, so we must not take it lightly'!

This incident is not over yet, how can you say that I lost?

Say it again~

Didn't those skeletons already trigger an inexplicable and large-scale curse?

That's already an obvious attack on our elves, okay?

It just seems that the other party was not well prepared and didn't fully arouse the power of that weird curse..."

"Come on, old Seiler~ Why do you always look like a rascal who refuses to admit defeat?

The Great Elder had already confirmed from the other party before that it was an accident that even they themselves didn't know the cause.

Think about it, if they really wanted to use that curse to plot against us... How could that kind of strange curse of unknown reason be cracked so easily by us?

To know.As long as the power of that curse is strengthened a little bit, even if it erupts a little bit more violently, it will already be a terrifying disaster for us!

Do you think that if it was really some unsubstantiated conspiracy by the other party, would our vanguard troops be withdrawn so smoothly in the end?

You stubborn old man with mushrooms in his ears! "

"you......"

"okay!"

The two of them waited to quarrel, but the leader, a solemn and tall elder who kept his eyes on the movement outside the woods in the north, spoke.

"The two of them together are almost a thousand years old! Is it necessary to be so embarrassing and noisy?

If it is seen by those young brats, what is the prestige of our elders' house?

Quiet me, you two idiots!

This time, it doesn't matter whether the other party really wants to cooperate with us or plot against us.

Now that all three of us are here.Just be sure to ensure the smooth implementation of the plan!

No matter what... the Solna Kingdom must not be allowed to see tonight's magic moon!Do you two idiots get it?Don't give me a bluff there, if you have that spare time.Why not pay more attention to the surrounding environment!

You know, there are probably quite a few people who will show their faces here today, so don't lose your sense of proportion, you two! "

Although the tall old man at the head had a low voice, he was unusually severe, carrying a faint and irreversible majesty.

The other two old elves, who were noisy at first, couldn't help being surprised when they heard each other's words, but they didn't dare to say a word, and then they just quietly watched the surrounding environment of the forest, so that for a while, only Apart from the footsteps of more elf troops stepping on the ground pouring out one after another, there was no other sound at all.

And at the same time.The long-browed old elf who led the two companions by himself, but a pair of indifferent eyes that seemed to reveal infinite wisdom silently glanced at Zhengbei, and silently groaned in his heart:

"Hmph, it doesn't matter whether it's true or false, just use whatever tricks you have~

Today, the history of undead and elves will be rewritten..."

And right now, more and more powerful elf legions are pouring out of the forest to the south of the war zone.On the other side, in the main fortress of a Ptolemaic battlefield, the same scene was also staged at the same time.

It's just that if Ptolemy, Torradre, or Liu Yifei were here, they would be able to recognize the guy standing upright on the top of the fort and laughing wildly at a glance...King Gaswood——Witch king!

"Hahaha~

hahaha~~~

That fool Ptolemy!

actually...

Actually, it really broke the protection of grace!

It's so good... so good!

hahaha~~~

Now, no one can stop me, anyone.Even if it's you...you can't! "

Witch King Angli and the southern wall of this military fortress laughed wildly and talked to themselves, talking about their pride, and even glanced to the northwest with a look of disdain, and there was the third force on the battlefield. The source of huge space energy fluctuations.

As for who would appear in that position, the Witch King knew very well.

The elves wouldn't rush into that position and kill themselves without gaining control of the battlefield.

And whether it is Ptolemy or Solna.He wouldn't send someone to that position, and as Ptolemy's master, Delari might not want to appear on the battlefield at this time and see his apprentice's kingdom in danger of collapse.

So it's clear who will appear there~

Diastino...the Emperor of Bone...

Silently chewing these two names in his heart, the Witch King's eyes and pupils were full of fire!

Just annex Solna... and then turn around and annex Ptolemy!At that time, no one can stop Gaswood under the huge expansion!

At that time, no bone emperor or old man will be able to stop him from soaring to the sky!

Witch King...

Thinking of the name that could be changed after becoming the king of the strongest kingdom, the Witch King was filled with cruel excitement and tyrannical emotions!

That bony idiot has been pressing on his head for hundreds of years!

This time...it's finally his turn to sit on the supreme throne!

Yes ~

yes~~~

Everything will go smoothly according to my own plan, and there will be absolutely no surprises.Absolutely not allowed...

Thinking of this, the Witch King sneered even more in his heart~

Did that idiot Ptolemy really believe that he would let his kingdom live after it was done, and also help him regain the land that had been invaded by the elves?

That idiot is just a damn fool!

The Witch King thought so bitterly~

With such a naive and idiot guy, how can he be qualified to sit on the throne of the king?

Yes, those lost territories must be regained.But not for some damned Ptolemy, but for his Gaswood!

For the most powerful and vast Gaswood Empire! ! !

As for that idiot Ptolemy.Just solve it in a while~

Anyway, just got the news, it seems that the idiot was inexplicably injured by that little bat in Torradre...haha!In fact, this is not bad~

If Ptolemy would end up dead at the hands of Torradre, then everything would be almost perfect!

As long as Ptolemy dies, he can immediately take over the command of the Ptolemy Kingdom, and then eradicate Solna, and take both countries back into his hands as a matter of course... This is a perfect plan!

In that case, I have to thank that little bat of Torradre~

Well, that's right!Just let him live to see the destruction of the kingdom's capital with his own eyes~

In addition, let him take a good look at the scene when his subordinates surrendered...it must be very interesting, right?

hahaha~

Ah, right.By the way, where did the two brats Torradre and Ptolemy go?

Didn't it mean that teleportation was activated?Didn't they come from the southern border?

And just when the Witch King was having various evil or sinister thoughts in his mind, on the other side, on a small cliff more than [-] meters high in the north of the Ptolemy Southern Battlefield, a group of strong silver light burst suddenly. , The next moment, it was two figures who landed on the pile of bones together in no particular order.

The thick and strange "flame" on the red long sword is like blood, fluctuating and jumping slowly, exuding a terrifying and bloody power.But the other end of that weird long sword had pierced through a solid and heavy armor, piercing through the existence named Ptolemy without any hindrance.

These two people were exactly the two Torradres who had disappeared from the battlefield above the Ptolemy king's capital.

At this moment, the postures of the two of them were the same as before, and even the length of the sword tip penetrating Ptolemy's body was the same, the only difference.It's just that the blood red in Toradre's eyes, which was terrifying and gorgeous like a ghost, has disappeared.

"For...why..."

With an unbelievable expression on his face, Toradre drew out his long sword with a light click, and looked at Ptolemy who was both familiar and unfamiliar in front of him speechlessly, as if he really knew each other for the first time.

"Exactly... as I said just now... my... eternal friend...

Now that Solna has passed away, the previous oath... can only be fulfilled by the two of us~

only...

It's just that if we continue to move forward slowly like before, we... will eventually... fall into a desperate situation~

this time...

This time the elves and the Witch King conspired to strike.It is true...it is a huge disaster, but in this disaster, it hides...almost the only real hope for us!

My... best friend...

Today...I present that hope to you...to open...the door of hope that we have been waiting for...Please also...Please forgive me for betraying you... ..

Because...for our highest ideals...I really...have to betray you...my eternal friend..."

Ptolemy's voice was always calm, except that he seemed to be intermittent and weak due to injury, you can even imagine his expression of indifference, and he said these words with a smile.

However, the face of the black warrior was finally invisible, only the voice pierced Torradre's heart like a sharp cone.Let him think of something for a moment~

Just the next moment, an invisible powerful force enveloped Torradre completely, so that he couldn't even move a finger before being ruthlessly ejected.

And almost at the same time, Ptolemy, who had already been pierced by Torradre's sword, and even spoke incoherently, was lifted by a mysterious force to a height of more than [-] meters. air~

Look out from here.

The east, west, north, and north sides are all covered by overcast clouds and are familiar with the extremely familiar land of bones, only the south.From a distance of several thousand meters, Ptolemy could clearly see the scene that pierced his soul like a sharp knife... It was a forest as green as new.Although it has not been nourished by the sun, it still looks delicate and charming, full of strong vitality...

It used to be the land of the undead race, and it was an inseparable part of my Ptolemaic Kingdom!

But now...now...

Worth mentioning~

Just treat me as incompetent Ptolemy!

Even the inherited kingdom was powerless to protect, and instead was bewitched by traitors, almost destroying the country and family of the compatriots~

Yes, all of this is a punishment for my cowardice!

If I hadn't been intimidated by the power of the old man back then and stood by and watched Solna's crisis, I'm afraid those sharp ears of the elves would not have easily broken into the north of our country for hundreds of miles.Easily separate and occupy that piece of kingdom territory...

Yes!

All this is my punishment!

But, my thousands of people, and my eternal best friend, today, I will make atonement with my life, will you forgive me?Willing to forgive me?

I only hope that the Lord of Death will come to the earth, and may the power of immortality be with you.Please...you guys forgive me...

All thoughts flashed in Ptolemy's mind, and the next moment, as a black warrior who was not good at casting spells, he stood up against the wind, and suddenly bowed his head and began to recite the spell~

Because it was a little far away, Torradre didn't know what Ptolemy was preparing, but regardless of his strange behavior.It was still the weird power fluctuations that seemed to be absent around him, which made Torrad Leida feel the involuntary terrifying trembling from the depths of his soul!

That feeling... that feeling is the cognition of "fear" that is silent in the deepest part of the soul!

At this moment, what kind of anger, what hatred, even if Torradre was almost swallowed up by that kind of negative beauty in the last moment, at this moment, it is not as intuitive as the kind of terror that overflows his heart!

Although he still doesn't know what Ptolemy wants to do, Toradre has already noticed something bad in his heart.Instead, he began to fight against the mysterious force suppressing him with all his strength!

However, this power is unusually terrifying, even if Torradre showed the power of his soul, he couldn't shake it in the slightest!

In fact, being unable to break through the control of this strange force is not the most shocking thing about Torradre. What really makes him feel almost crazy is... he should have already opened up the power of his soul. , can... But why didn't the soul space appear?

This is impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Even if those who have mastered the power of rules are suppressed by the power of rules, it is impossible for them to not reveal even the slightest soul space!

This...what the hell is going on here?

Time slipped away amidst Torradre's desperate attempts and fruitless efforts. It took almost ten minutes, and the voice of Ptolemy's chanting suspended in mid-air became more and more clearly recognizable. ~

At this point, Torradre was finally able to vaguely hear the other party's chanting...

"...Field of Bones...Broken Fields...You hold the Earth...Lord...Your disciples...Call! May the blazing Fire consumes the earth...a wasteland of bones paves your steps...offer blood...sacrifice..."

The voice of chanting the mantra was indistinct, but after all, some fragments were captured by Torradre.

It's just that the content of this clip is enough to make Torradre change color in horror!

This......

Torradre what is this for? ? ?

Is he trying to summon the gods to descend? ? ?

After roughly guessing what the other party wanted to do, Torradre was almost terrified to the point of being out of his wits at that moment!

Damn it! ! !

Ptolemy... what does this guy Ptolemy want? ? ?

Summon the gods to come to this world? ? ?

This is banned by the entire world!

Didn't he know that if he really did this, the entire Ptolemaic Kingdom would be wiped out by other powerful existences in the world?

No!

No! ! !

Torradre, who was imprisoned and unable to move, shouted crazily in his heart. At the same time, he summoned all his soul power to try to break through the restrictions of the surrounding positions, and got in touch with Ptolemy, who had obviously entered the state of the sacrificial ceremony at this moment~

However......

hateful!

What exactly is this power?He actually imprisoned his soul power in the body.No matter how powerful Torradre is, he is completely powerless to use it!

After a while, the dark wind that filled the wilderness quietly stopped at some point, not slightly, not dissipated, but suddenly disappeared completely, as if the wind element disappeared completely from this area and the surroundings in an instant , leaving no trace~

And at the same time.The cloudy sky is windless and automatic, the next moment.The scene that Liu Yifei was lucky enough to see in the Dickwell Kingdom of the human race quietly reappeared~

The ever-lasting dark cloud was driven by a great force, slowly turning, and gradually formed a huge vortex directly above Ptolemy, and a faint paleness appeared in the center of the vortex, which made people easily feel Feeling dizzy and nauseated, I dare not look at the vortex for a second~

It's just that the movement here seems to have finally attracted the attention of other forces. The next moment, the sky suddenly fluctuated with silver light, almost in the blink of an eye.Around Ptolemy, more than ten or twenty silver light groups appeared densely in three directions, and then they were replaced by more than 20 strong figures standing out of thin air.

Among these three waves of people, the most attractive ones are undoubtedly a group of old elves wearing leather and holding wooden sticks. Their number is the smallest among the three waves of people, but they are only three people, but their own power fluctuations are not weak, and In this land of the undead, such a powerful elf can actually be seen.Nature is particularly eye-catching.

Including Torradre, who was sealed underneath and couldn't move a little bit, almost everyone present subconsciously glanced at the three, but everyone's attention was quickly shifted to the surrounded one. on Ptolemy.

"Ptolemy! What are you doing? This is not what we planned to do. What are you doing!"

The Witch King snarled, but roared rather fearfully.

The clouds in the sky were still slowly rotating, although he still didn't know what Ptolemy was doing right now.However, a strange fluctuation of power faintly revealed from the clouds... made even the ruthless Witch King feel the panic rising from the bottom of his heart.

And it is precisely because of the unknown that he wants Ptolemy to stop~

His plan is already in sight, and it seems that one step closer, the title of the strongest undead will fall on his head. At this moment, how can he allow others to do whatever they want and destroy his plan?

It's just that the Witch King glanced away, and inadvertently saw Torradre who was sealed and couldn't move.Almost subconsciously, the whole person flashed in front of Torradre in an instant, and with a strange expression on his face, he looked at Torradre, who was obviously imprisoned in place.

"Could it be that...you were imprisoned here by Ptolemy?"

The Witch King seemed to have thought of something, and asked with a sullen expression on his face.

The next moment, the witch king's crazy and evil smirk shocked the audience, and almost immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the audience, and even made everyone ignore the Ptolemy who was still guiding something all the time.

"Hahaha~

The god of death is on top!It's really Torradre, you little bat?

hahaha~

Aren't you always sharp and ruthless?

What are you waiting for?If you have the ability, talk again, talk again~

Ha ha ha ha! ! ! "

The Witch King laughed wildly, but it made the heroes who followed behind him all frowned, expressing a certain degree of dissatisfaction.

The Ptolemy in front of me seems to be guiding some unknown powerful ritual. The Witch King doesn't care about seriousness, but he ran over to waste time with that imprisoned guy... I really don't know severity.

The dissatisfaction of others is beyond words.But no one broke it.

Naturally, the elves would not raise any opinions on the natural hostile existence of the undead race, and the subordinates of the Witch King dared not speak out.

As for the third party, the team consisting of a total of eight people actually came from the territory of Diastino. As an observation team representing the Bone Emperor, they rushed to the battlefield to witness the subsequent changes in the battle.

But what Ptolemy was doing right now caused a strange sense of uneasiness in each of them. Compared to this, they were more concerned about the boring madness of the Witch King.

After all, in case something unexpected happens.I'm afraid it will be difficult for the eight of them to escape unscathed...

But fortunately, the Witch King didn't really talk too much nonsense with Toradre in the imprisoned state, and he quickly rose to the sky again.Then without saying a word, he directly "killed the soul" and hit Ptolemy in front of him!

Anyway, in the Witch King's original plan, whether it was Torradre or Ptolemy, they were two stumbling blocks that had to be removed!

Since dying sooner or later is death...then just die now!

As for what the other party is doing, it doesn't matter if you don't know, anyway, as long as you kill him, are you afraid that he will come up with some tricks?

In an instant, the thunder tore through the sky, and the rest of the people subconsciously backed down and dodged.It hit Ptolemy who was still bowing his head and standing silently without any mistakes!

What made everyone's faces tense was...the attack clearly hit the opponent, but it didn't have the slightest impact at all!

Not to mention killing the opponent directly, it didn't even interrupt his "casting" process!

How is this going?

Unable to crack? ? ?

Everyone stared at each other in amazement, shocked that the powerful blow just now did not cause any damage to the opponent...

But at the same time, everyone felt that their eyes brightened, but the world was suddenly enveloped by a strange white light!

This light is not the warm and abundant freshness of natural sunlight, although it is very bright.Instead, it gives people a spooky and chilly weird texture!

Almost at the same time as the light appeared, everyone present looked up at the sky almost subconsciously!

The next moment, a scene beyond the comprehension of all the powerful heroes present appeared~

The boundless dark clouds in the sky, the dark clouds that were already circling and gathering like a whirlpool...but it seemed to be lit by someone!All turned into a mass of phosphorous and white living things burning with infinite power!

This......

The texture of this flame...

"My God! It's the Pale Lord!!! This guy is summoning the power of the Pale Lord!!!"

I don't know who yelled suddenly, causing the rest of the people to show horror in their eyes for a while!

"No...not right...this frozen feeling...

Got it!

This guy is offering sacrifices!

He is not summoning the power of the pale lord, he is calling the pale lord to descend! ! ! "

next moment.One of the eight-member teams representing the Bone Emperor and Diastino who came here to "observe" a sorcerer exclaimed in amazement, which made everyone jump in unison!

"Can't wait any longer! Everyone, let's work together and kill this guy!!!"

There was a fierce light in the dancing soul flames in the pupils of the Witch King. He didn't care so much, and immediately sacrificed his own soul space, and countless dark dead clouds that seemed to be engulfed in ghosts wailed.Afterwards, they hit Ptolemy who was standing in the air almost continuously!

Soul Attack!

Most of the people present were legendary powerhouses, and it was immediately recognized that the Witch King did not hold back, almost blasting his soul space towards Ptolemy standing in the air non-stop!

Seeing this, the others didn't hesitate anymore, they exploded more than a dozen soul spaces in the air almost without knowing it, and countless attacks wrapped in pure and powerful soul power rushed towards Ptolemy in the center like a tide. The soul explosion and shock generated in an instant stirred up turbulence in the surrounding area of ​​more than a thousand meters.

If the player is here, I'm afraid I can feel extremely dizzy in the head, and the whole person is pushed to the left and right by some invisible energy as if drunk.Can't hold the balance of the body at all.

And if some weak undead exist here, the performance may be even more obvious, because the moment they are subjected to this surge of soul power, the soul fire in their bodies will burst, and then disintegrate silently~

It's just that this continuous attack like a tide seems to have activated a powerful rebound. In an instant, a column of white flames suddenly fell from the white fire cloud hovering above the head, and it penetrated almost the moment it appeared. world.Straight to protect Ptolemy below in the pillar of fire.

And almost at the same time, a cold hum that seemed to reach the depths of everyone's hearts swept across the audience~

"Hmph... ants... unexpectedly... my servant made a move... the sacrifice can't... interrupt... tremble... in front of Soul Eater Baiyan... "

"Oops! Part of the pale lord's consciousness has descended! This bastard... run away! I don't know what will happen here next!"

I don't know who yelled.Only then did the rest of them wake up and think of fleeing.

Just the next moment...

"OMG! Teleportation magic...doesn't work!!! What about you guys? Who can use teleportation???"

However, in the next moment, everyone's face showed a look of shock or anger, but no one could use the teleportation spell to leave here!

And at this moment, Ptolemy, who had never spoken a word from the beginning to the end, suddenly laughed "hehehe"~

However, the moment he made his sound, raging white flames rushed out of his eyes, the gap in his helmet, and every piece of armor on his body like a fire dragon, entangled and circled around Ptolemy's body, and finally turned into a man with Bai Yanhuo with a pair of strange black pupils!

"Hehehe~

no one can go...no one...don't even try to go...

The Soul Containment and Annihilation Formation had already started... to operate... when you stepped here...

Nowadays!

Everyone!

Everyone don't want to leave here!

You will all become sacrifices to the Pale Lord, and all...all those who dare to violate the free soul of our undead will be wiped out!Destroy without leaving a trace!

Hahahaha~~~"

this moment.Compared with Ptolemy, who had been indifferent for a long time before, the black warrior surrounded by white flames... or "white warrior" suddenly became vicious!

His voice...the look in his eyes...the black-eyed and white flame man on his head...Even if they just see him, everyone can feel the power hidden under his body There is evil and madness in essence!

"Crazy!!!"

The leader of the three elf elders glared and scolded, without saying a word, he unleashed a blow~

The emerald green light condensed into the shape of a dragon's head in mid-air, but it hit Ptolemy's left chest bluntly...hit!

Under everyone's stunned gaze, the green light dragon's blow even tore apart Ptolemy's left arm and half of his left chest armor.Then slowly fall to the ground behind~

It's just that the armor hasn't even fallen into the dust, but it is like cremation, and it is blown by an unreasonable breeze, but it disappears like ashes in front of everyone's eyes!

However, Ptolemy didn't seem to care about this severed limb attack, and just stood still and laughed wildly~

"Hahaha~

come on!

attack!

Feel free to vent!

However, you will not be able to destroy my soul in the end!It is even more impossible to prevent the inevitable demise!

The warriors of our country opened the prelude to this sacrifice together with me!

Now.The consciousness of the Pale Lord has arrived!

However, our sacrifice is only the beginning after all~

All of you...every one!Every bit!It will eventually form the body of the Pale Lord and achieve that supreme power!

hahaha~~~

Tremble!Cry!Go crazy!

But you can't escape after all!

finally......

The white flames will devour all living beings until they spread infinite death far to the south! ! !

elves! ! !

Stupid and arrogant elves! ! !

It's time for you to pay for your sins! ! !

This war started with your attack, and it will end with your demise!

hahaha~~~

The soul of freedom of my undead race is immortal!

bring it on!Let's cheer!Hail the hour of doom!Cheers to this heroic figure of God and God!Ha ha ha ha......"

The next moment, Ptolemy, who was laughing wildly, was overwhelmed by countless roaring attacks almost in an instant... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, your support .is my greatest motivation..)