Nalucien's expression was calm and he did not speak, but raised his left hand high and stretched out his fist! He opened his five fingers together, like a long sword.

Suddenly, the world around him also began to twist, darkness faded away, cold light shrouded in peace, quiet and peaceful, and the silver moon in the sky suddenly disappeared.

"After you absorbed Ashin's death god, it seems that you will recover a lot, but that's not enough." Annaltans' voice was like a cat stretching out his claws and scratching the rusty iron plate, dull but extremely harsh. He raised the war hammer and a layer of gray but quiet soul flame appeared on it, and then swung it heavily.

The distance of hundreds of meters seemed to disappear suddenly, and the warhammer appeared in front of Lucien, and the solidified monotonous world of black, white and gray suddenly expanded outward. Wherever it passed, everything had faded its color and sound, as if it was about to return to eternal silence.

Lucien looked at all this calmly, looked at "Antartans", looked at the war hammer without any sound or cracks, it was like the tranquility of the world in the legend. Suddenly, a huge silver moon rose behind him, bright and clear, as if it was directly descending from the sky, and a layer of black destruction flame suddenly wrapped around his hands, as if it turned into a real long sword.

The left hand suddenly waved down, and Lucien's robe raised backwards, and the silver moon also expanded, dazzling, colliding with the solidification of black, white and gray.

The world seems to have become chaotic, with no light, no sound, no space, and no time.

Such an illusion flashed away, and Natasha and others saw a crack appearing in the monotonous black, white and gray that imprisoned themselves. Then the cracks became more and more, and the normal color and normal wind sounds shone in.

Suddenly, the boring and solidified black, white and gray world suddenly collapsed, and the surrounding world returned to normal, but Natasha and others felt that their bodies were paralyzed and their movements were slow, and they could not recover to normal for the time being.

However, they saw the result of the fight just now. Anantans floated in mid-air, the temple cliff under his feet had disappeared, and the river water stirred up a huge whirlpool to try to fill the deep hole.

The rottenness on Annaltans fell one by one, and the rust and blood-stained divine nature of war made its bones exude the same color. The black, white and gray solidified light ball in its right eye seemed to be much more transparent, and the endless changes inside were much less. It seems that in this fight, it was very painful.

But Annals' situation was obviously much better than taking off to Lucien Evans on the other side of the Solna River. He knocked down countless boulders on the beach, and the tall trees were lying on the ground and could not move. He had a layer of dead gray on his left hand.

"Haha, I'm not enough!" Anantans laughed in the hoarse and harsh voice that could make people crazy, as if he was interrupted by Atena before his mysterious existence in the necropolis world had not yet fully awakened. The consciousness and emotions he showed now were obviously more inclined to the Lord of War, or Anantans, who was affected by the mysterious existence of the necropolis and was more crazy and extreme.

Take a step forward, looking at Lucien, who struggled hard to stand up but failed to get what he wanted, and looked at his weak left hand, feeling extremely happy: "After absorbing your power, I can fully recover. Although I can't kill you, I can also send you into a long sleep! Atna will slowly return from the long river of fate!"

The warhammer swung, and the solidified world of black, white and gray was once again distorted and infected the world.

The death knell of death seemed to have sounded in Lucien's ears.

Suddenly, a dark and green flame burned in the black, white and gray world without any other colors and sounds and completely collapsed.

Anantans reappeared in the world, with dead gray and white surroundings, which was completely different from his own black and white and gray, with a distinct smell of decay, and there were howlings that could break the soul and hovering.

Ah! Ah Xin suddenly screamed, and the milky white vitality visible to the naked eye quickly pulled away, and it surged into the air for a few seconds. Her face turned extremely pale, green and transparent eyes, and two bright red flames jumped out, and a strong aura of undead creatures was emitted.

Similarly, El, whose head was as rotten as a broken watermelon, moaned twice in pain, and the bleeding stopped, turning into a pale yellow corpse liquid. However, it seemed that due to the resurrection and immortality, the vitality was passing slowly, and he did not directly become an undead creature.

With the Temple of War as the center, in the area around more than 200 meters, dark green Husum trees withered and rotted, and a little fresh vitality also surged towards the sky. The moist and fertile land instantly lost all its moisture and was dry and cracked inch by inch. As soon as the water of the Solna River flowed into this area, it became grayish white and dead, and stinking with rotten stench.

The high-level clergyman in white robe exclaimed in surprise: "Life Sacrifice? Demigod Lich?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the divine light on his body aroused the siege of the rich aura of death around him. The gray and white decay and holy light that surged seemed to have a terrifying "alchemy reaction". With a bang, the cardinal, who was at least level eight, expanded and exploded, and its vitality flew into the air.

"Purification Fire" the white flames wrapped around Daniele suddenly became much dimmed, and his legs could not support him. He knelt on one knee and used a long sword to press the ground before he could barely lie down. His vitality was rapidly passing away.

Natasha reacted as soon as possible. She had stood beside Camill at some point and placed the imitation of Shield of Truth, which had already appeared in front of her.

The color of the small and exquisite black shield fell off a little bit, as if it would lose its vitality. Looking at this, it would take less than a minute or two to decay the shield, but Natasha had no other way, and could only defend with such difficulty.

The sun god Belo's eyes lost their focal length and were confused. While his vitality was being pulled away, his whole body was shaking inexplicably.

Lucien, who struggled hard to stand up, seemed to be getting stronger and stronger with a deeper and his breath slowly weakened.

Lying on the ground, unable to move, Francis twisted his neck in difficulty, turned his eyes, and looked at the wasteland-like area in the distance. He suddenly felt a little grateful that the mysterious knight had knocked him far enough that it was not more than two hundred meters around Annaltans.

In this area, dark clouds filled with filthy and dark feeling had already condensed in the sky. With a bang, black lightning lit up, and drops of gray rain began to fall. The rotten and stinky smell made the seriously injured El unconscious.

The sewage-like raindrops fell on the ground, and the earth instantly turned gray and white. The corpses buried for countless years swayed and climbed up and bathed in the rain, and their breath became stronger and stronger.

All things were poured by rain, including Daniele's purified fire and Natasha's Shield of Truth imitations, all showed obvious signs of decay. Fortunately, they were not the center of the attack, the rain drizzled, drop by drop, and beside Annathan, gray sewage poured down, polluting everything melting the solidified black, white and gray world around them. Si raised the warhammer, but no longer had the momentum he had when he fought with Lucien just now,! He seemed to have only a legendary attack ability like Atina.

However, it is a mysterious existence in the necropolis world. With this action of lifting the war hammer, the broken souls entangled around them surrendered and no longer tied to each other.

Just as Anantans was about to get rid of his restraint, a gloomy and cold voice came from the sky:

"Soul Confinement."

The broken souls around Anantans and the soul warriors in the war field all distorted their faces and turned into soul lights and drilled into his body, causing his body to expand and contract, and gray liquid overflowed from the corners of his eyes, solidifying in place like a stone statue.

"Life Sacrifice." The sound of the dark forest sounded again.

At this time, the filthy cloud in the sky collapsed and fell on Annals. Countless undead creatures climbed up around him rushed to his side at the same time and merged into the clouds.

The rich breath of life surged out from Anatans' body. The tall and strong body completely decayed and disintegrated. The war hammer that had become muddy fell to the ground without any force, and the skull shattered into several pieces with a bang.

The black, white and gray solidified light ball broke away from the eye socket and turned into several fragments of the same size and fell to the ground. It seemed to have lost consciousness because it had no sustenance. It was still the eternal sense of being high above, but it lacked a little spirituality and unconsciously dyed the surroundings into monotonous and quiet black, white and gray.

The illusory mage's hand suddenly appeared, trying to grab the black, white and gray light ball fragments, but it was as if it was in another world, allowing the mage's hand to pass through directly.

"Huh." A confused voice sounded in the air, and a lich in a black cloak emerged. There was no flesh or blood on his face, and white bones were directly exposed, with dark eyes, and two needle-shaped red lights flashing.

"It's him, Demigod Lich Congs." Lucien sighed in his heart.

Instead of trying to find a way to put away the fragments of the mysterious existence of the Necropolis Realm, Congs turned his attention to Lucien. It was not a fool and would give Altna a chance to recover. As for the others, there was no threat at all.

"Life Peeling..." Congs pronounced two short strange words, which were the original magical words. It did not care at all, and directly used legendary magic to deal with Lucien and his "left hand".

The second one was about to emit, a dazzling light slashed behind Congs, with a beautiful feeling of order, honesty, kindness, etc.

The magic defense that was stimulated by itself was silently dissipated under this light, but Congs suddenly disappeared from the spot and appeared in another place. As a legendary magician, he did not have the ability to defend against sneak attacks by several people anytime and anywhere, so he was just trying to die!

Whether it is spell triggering, spell ordering, spell sequencers, astrology, prophetic magic, etc., they can achieve the same purpose.

Two red needles looked at the opponent who had just attacked, but Congs found that it was Beiro, the sun god who had no ability to resist under the life sacrifice ceremony. At this time, his breath was terrifying, arrogant and arrogant, and his voice was majestic: "This sword just now was just a reminder to you."

"Who are you?" Congus felt familiar, and understood that this was not the sun god Bello, but he could not recognize which strong man he was.

"Belo" did not answer, and there seemed to be countless white wings spreading behind it, saying solemnly: "Death must sleep peacefully, this is the order of life. You, a chaotic and evil creature who violates the law, accept the judgment!"

A balance on the left and right suddenly appeared in front of him. After shaking it a few times, he returned to balance. The gray and dead terrifying scenes around him and the filthy clouds in the sky disappeared, while the polluted earth and withered trees still existed and it was difficult to retreat.

"The balance of order, you are Rudolph II!" Congs could not understand this way of coming, but it did not prevent him from using the legendary magic he just wanted to use on Rudolph II: "Life deprivation!"

He is coming from a distance, and even if he brings the balance of order, he will definitely not be able to compete with himself!

Silently, "Belo"'s face aging, as if it had been washed by a long time, and the white wings behind Rudolf II closed and formed a ray of strict order:

"Go back to order, Congus."

"Light of Order!"

This light seemed to fill the whole world and dissipate all unnatural beings. Congs also opened his mouth and let out a howl that could destroy the world, "The Howling of the Demigod Lich"!

Natasha and others lost their glory again, and they could not hear the sound in their ears, and their nose seemed to have no sense of smell. The shield of truth in front of them began to rupture at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, the bright and cold moonlight appeared in their pupils. Lucien, on the other side of the river, floated in mid-air at some point, wearing a long black dress, holding his left hand high, and the black destruction and fire were entangled.

"Don't he and Yinyue Aitna no longer have the ability to do it?" Such a question also appeared in Frances and Camille's heart.

Before absorbing the divine nature of the underworld, Atena had the power of a blow. Now she has absorbed the divine twice and has been sleeping for half a month. She has never taken any action in the middle. How could she lose her combat power after one blow?

Lucien hid near the Temple of War, trying to get the legendary magician who monitored him to fight with Anantans and get out of the predicament. So when he fought, he budgeted the variable Congus, deliberately preventing Atena from exerting all the strength he could use, and using serious injuries to exchange for them to fight first.

It is obvious who Congus will attack him at a glance, as well as the mysterious existence of the undead world who is also in combat.

Similarly, Lucien had also budgeted the variable Rudolph II because he had encountered Sophia before. He knew that Rudolph II had initially touched the mystery of the arrival of the seven ancient devils!

Silver Moon's super recovery ability quickly restored Lucien's body, and the huge silver moon behind him rose again, completely covering up the real silver moon in the sky.

Congs and Rudolph II were stunned to see Lucien bow slightly, waved his left hand, and the silver moon light suddenly expanded, filling their horizons.

Is Lucien smarter and more crafty than them?

No, just because Lucien knows that there is information about legendary powerhouses lurking around him, just because he knows more than Congs, there is also a variable that can come, and just because he knows more than Rudolf II that there is a legendary magician monitoring everything, so he can deliberately seriously injured, preserve his strength, and wait for an opportunity.

This is the advantage brought by information asymmetry!

The silver moon shines so brightly and brightly, that Congs and Rudolph II can never forget this scene.
Chapter completed!