Chapter 301 The final battle (1)
Chapter 301 The Last Battle (I)
The single-handed battle between His Majesty the Pope and Dirkdan was unfolding in the air. The Pope shamelessly blessed countless light-based auxiliary divine techniques for himself. When Dirkdan saw the bright divine techniques on this slut, he felt as big as a fight.
However, the Lich King also has the advantage, that is, the advantage of the mount. The mount that His Majesty the Pope is now riding is a griffin, and a tired griffin. In contrast, Dirkdan is riding a huge bone dragon.
While urging the Pope with dark spells, the Lich King directed the Bone Dragon to charge there, trying to bully him, and then kill the griffin riding the Pope at close range, so that the enemy would be defeated without attacking.
Unfortunately, the old fox of the Pope could naturally see Dirkdan's plan, and he did not give the Lich King a chance to get close. The two spells constantly collided in the air, and strong elemental fluctuations spread throughout the battlefield. Neither of the two heavyweight characters chose any large spells. In such a busy battle rhythm, using large magic without anyone protecting them, is like seeking death.
So both of them fight quickly, this is the master of the master. Compared with Qin Jian's brute force explosion, the battle between the Lich King Dirkdan and His Majesty the Pope is undoubtedly much dazzling.
However, although the lord's attack was not as good as the viewing, it was extremely shocking.
That gentian spear was elusive, and it can often attack and kill enemies from an incredible angle in the control of swordsmanship. It is also combined with the powerful physical attack of the female dragon and the fire-type spell. The priests who came to attack the valley entrance and the undead flying beasts who were unsupporting for a moment, and fell to the ground like dumplings.
All the undead flying beasts that fell were either poked by a gentian gun and exploded into several sections, or were spit out by the female dragon's dragon's dragon's dragon's dragon's fire and burned into coke.
Lord Lord and Gabilila sniped the undead flying beasts in the air. The orcs and priests responsible for blocking the valley entrance were greatly reduced, and they began to deal with the undead army who wanted to rush back to the canyon.
This time, Arthur not only brought a brave orc army of 100,000 orcs, but also brought only a few old shamans in the Shaman Divine Sect. The elemental totem pole was once put on the battlefield. These shamans joined forces with several sacred shamans of the Iron Fort to bring unrivaled power and wind-like speed to the orc army on the battlefield.
Lao Sai and others also benefited from it. The elegant totem of the wind increased their charge speed to the limit. The centaur cavalry troops were still like a tower pusher without Qin Jian’s leadership, crushing them all the way, and all the undeads touched became powder. The Earth Guardian Totem made all orc warriors stronger and more attacking. The petrified skin totem covered the orcs with a thick layer of earth elements outside the orcs' skin, allowing them to save a certain amount of physical attack damage.
Like a tiger with wings! The troops of orcs with shamans are different. Every orc can exert twice the combat power.
On the entire battlefield, except for the most eye-catching battle between His Majesty the Pope and several bishops against the Lich, the rest is the magician army of Iron Fortress.
Under the leadership of Ai Lian and Giordano, the fire elves' fire magicians, the earth magicians of the mountain elves, the wood magicians of the dark elves, etc., formed a huge magic attack force, and some human magicians were also brought together.
This unit of human magicians came from the last Duke of Kerry.
After Duke Kerry's troops were defeated, these noble magicians announced their surrender to Qin Jian. This time they came to participate in the battle against the undead army, and naturally they had no choice but to do so.
The magic attack like a mountain collapsed and fell from the sky. Large areas of spells fell into the middle of the army of undead, causing the undead to howl in pain and die completely in grief.
However, magicians are not as effective as the magical arts of the priests when fighting against these undead spirits. Even the thunder-type spell with the most powerful attack power, even Ayi Lian uses her own unique magical battles. With the help of the magical amplification of the magic power of the magical power of the magical power of the magical priest, they cannot easily kill those undead spirits. On the contrary, the magical arts of the fire elves are more effective.
The visual effects of the priest's magic are not as dazzling as those of the Iron Fortress, but the final result is much more outstanding than the magician army.
The bishops and His Majesty the Pope were not there, and the priests in the entire defense of the military line were taken over by Seuron.
This pregnant woman who was once hated by the Lord was extremely calm at this moment. Countless priests united closely around her, and under the command of the former saint, they threw divine magic on the battlefield one after another.
Xuelun himself is particularly outstanding.
This calm and quiet woman stood in front of all the priests, her long skirt like snow fluttering in the wind, and the killing on the battlefield could not affect her mood and expression at all.
The next moment Monica recited the ancient elf language, Xuelun's hymn sounded.
Any generation of saints has no less than an archbishop. However, the saint's work is diplomacy, encouraging some major forces to pilgrimage to the mountain, and going out for a tour to spread lecture notes, so that more people believe in the God of Light. So few people in history can see the saint herself take action personally. Because they represent His Majesty the God of Light, they are a symbol of sacredness. The Lord said that benevolence and righteousness and love will come to all corners of the world, so the saint cannot show any violent side.
But it is different at this moment. The enemy of God's light is opposite. Under God's will, even the holy saint must take action to eliminate these undead spirits.
The cherry drove a huge and holy energy to attack the undead. Xue Lun waved his little hand lightly, and the divine art of light that was comparable to the Archbishop, under the great power of divine power, purified the undead again and again, allowing their struggling souls to rest.
Xue Lun has his own difficulties. The saint who made tens of millions of believers look up to the human world was inexplicably pregnant. That's not all. After following the human lord, he still regarded himself as a drag.
Xue Lun knew that she was not a burden, she was not the kind of woman who was incompetent, she wanted to prove her ability to that human lord. She wanted him to change his view of herself!
So, this time Xuelun gave all his strength!
Chapter completed!