Aiyimei was fighting with three magicians from the Glory Castle using magic. She was surrounded by a transparent water curtain. Although it seemed weak, the fire balls and lightning strikes of the three magicians hit it.
But there was no damage at all, and the religious rituals were unable to break through this protective layer. However, she waved an ice arrow and blasted a magician's head into ice shards on the ground.
The elemental magic of the Tower of Fang is still as pure and powerful as those of them. As a direct disciple of the master of water magic, her magic is far beyond what ordinary magicians can match. The remaining two magicians have no fighting spirit at all.
Surrounded by swordsmen, he fled outside with the flow of people.
Aiyimei waved gestures in the water curtain; she mumbled inaudibly and then waved her hand at the escaping magician, and the huge elemental fluctuations unique to high-level spells suddenly appeared.
A scream resounded around the magician, and the water in the air instantly condensed into a huge ring of ice spikes with him as the center. The shape of this ring was not hindered by the physical body at all, but because of the internal pressure in the body.
The ice ring contained more water and condensed larger and faster. The ice ring burst immediately after it was formed, and the more than ten swordsmen around the magician also shattered into pieces and their flesh and blood flew everywhere. The two magicians in the center did not
They were injured, but they were still in shock when a piece of cold air condensed into a huge ice spike on the top of their heads, smashing their heads to pieces.
Ayime continuously sent out magic without any pause, out of instinct. She immediately noticed Asa, the strongest and most vital person around, and she immediately turned around and looked at him.
Her originally fair and delicate girl's skin was now even more white and transparent, and one could even see the muscle fibers and bone outlines underneath. All the blood in Zhongran's body was drained away along with the vitality by the Soul-Eating Technique, but yet
There was no dryness, there were other more powerful things supporting the body. He turned his head and stared at Asa. The eyes were no longer the big watery eyes, but two balls of burning necromantic fire.
This smart and delicate little girl, soft on the outside and ruthless on the inside, is now a corpse witch. Dozens of ugly and terrifying zombies and skeletons surround her. She is white and transparent and looks like a flower blooming among the rotting corpses.
flower of the dead.
She was just over ten years old, it could be said to be just a little girl. In order to save Asa, she made a deal with two necromancers by herself, and ran around with the awareness of death, even if the most experienced warriors were the most experienced warriors.
She did something that even adventurers might not be able to do. It can be said that the battle in the Glory Castle was all due to her efforts. And in the end, no one even noticed her in the turbulent enemy current.
How was he killed by Yinha's magic? He died silently and unconsciously, as inconspicuously as a weeping columbine.
Asa Pain, the extreme heartache turned out to be a kind of numbing trance. He didn't even notice the ice and water vapor condensing on the top of his head, until the cold air spread to his face, turning all the liquid in his body into spikes and swelling his skin.
When the wounds were about to spread to his eyes and into his head, he reacted instinctively and his anger grew.
There was a crisp sound. The fighting spirit bounced off all the ice cubes on his face together with the cold air around him, and half of his face flew out with it. Finally, the cold air did not cover his eyes, and his eyeballs did not fly out together.
Ai Yimei waved her hand repeatedly, and the ice spikes condensed by Han Qi appeared around Asa one after another and stabbed him randomly. The corpse witch's body is indeed more suitable than the human body to magically circulate and condense the breath of the dark star.
Cold in space will give all undead creatures infinite power.
The flow of people fleeing around has not stopped, and no one is paying attention here. The fighting here is just an inconspicuous small ripple on the entire battlefield. The people have been dragged to the end by the flow of fleeing people. All the orcs and humans are desperate for their lives.
As they fled, more and more undead monsters kept devouring them and tearing them apart, and then the boundless dark breath turned them into undead. There were screams, explosions, and flesh and blood flying everywhere, and more
Sliding away were bones and carrion.
After hiding two or three times, Asa stopped hiding, because he knew that there was no point in hiding anymore. He opened his hands with the numb pain, and a huge hot fireball formed in his hands.
, roaring and rushing towards Ai Yimei.
The Ice God's Corruption that Ai Yimei had just sent out was swallowed up silently in front of the fire ball. With a loud bang, the fire shot into the sky. The water curtain that easily resisted other people's magic could only show the same appearance as it appeared in front of this fire ball.
He was so fragile that he and the zombie skeleton guards around Ayime were blown to pieces and swallowed up by the flames. Although the spell was rough, Asa was indeed not comparable to ordinary magic in terms of pure magical destructive power.
After the explosion, Ayime was the only one left standing staggeringly. Although she was still preparing a spell in her hand, Asa had already rushed in front of her and put his hand in front of her. Although she blinked, she
It will become a sky filled with deathly fire that burns motionless.
His heart hurt, and Asa was about to spit out the magic power in his hand, when suddenly a loud shout came from the side with a sharp breaking wind. "Stop."
Asa dodged the sword to the side, and when he looked sideways, he saw that it was Talis who was coming. Not far away, a group of swordsmen and priests were running towards here. It seemed that she was leading the group to cut off the rear.
"What are you doing?" Talis yelled at Asa, but as soon as she finished speaking, an ice arrow hit her in the chest. Although she couldn't pass through the radiant armor, she was covered in ice and fell to the ground.
Earth. When she looked back and saw the burning undead fire in the merger of Aiyimei, she also understood what was going on. Her eyes were full of horror, and she murmured to herself: "How could this happen?"
Asa did not argue with her, and stood up again and rushed towards Ayime. Except for the top old monsters, the others, whether they were corpse witches or magicians, would not be able to attack him at this distance as long as there were no close guards.
It's almost like a target.
"Wait. Stop." The long sword in Talis' hand blocked Asa for a moment, and then she rushed up to hold him back. Her voice and expression were full of religious ritual hysteria, and Asa even doubted her.
Are you crazy, "How could this happen? How could this happen...Don't hurt her, there must be a way to think of, there must be a way..."
"Get out of here." Sa resisted a punch and beat Talis' head to pieces and kicked her away impulsively. At the same time, a huge piece of ice from Aiyime flew past their scalps.
"You have stopped him and saved the little girl." Talis shouted to the swordsmen and priests who followed.
But the swordsmen could all see the flames in the little girl's eyes. Just now, at least half of their companions had fallen at the hands of corpse witches transformed by magicians. Under the current circumstances, even the most loyal ones
The subordinates would probably not carry out the order of this monster who went to save an undead soul, not to mention they knew that they were no match for that person.
"Lord Talis, please wake up. That little girl is already dead. It's just a corpse. The transformed monster is no longer a human being. There's no way it can't be saved." The 2 swordsmen were not bewildered, they could tell.
The reason for Talis Knight's disorder. "We'd better run away quickly. The enemy in this direction can only go so far."
The ground was shaking. A huge skeleton monster rumbled over a team of swordsmen who landed at the end and came from behind the drum basin. This monster resembled a crocodile, but was several times bigger than a dragon.
Monster, every time the giant skeleton is trampled under its feet, the swordsman screams and flies with blood and flesh, and is as powerless as ants.
Ai Yimei suddenly turned her head to look at the huge spear-bearing Zhuangxiang, and the fire of death in her eyes was flashing. The Ganjia Duwu suddenly flashed, and the fire of death in its eyes also flashed, and she paid no attention to her feet.
The remaining swordsmen and priests were walking towards here. Although it didn't make any sound, there was already a strong connection between it and Ayime.
Asa ignored it and rushed towards Ayime.
"Aiyimei came here because of you, to save you. It's all because of you that she became like this...I beg you to save her." Talis's voice was full of tears. She didn't know why she
He no longer dared to step forward.
"Do you think I don't know? Do you think I'm not sad?" Asa turned around and roared at Talis. His voice became mute halfway through, and even his vocal cords were torn from the excessive exertion.
.Although he couldn't see his eyes, he knew that they must be red and dripping with blood, boiling so much that they would burn her blood.
Turning his head to face the cold air coming from Ayime, Asa did not dodge but blocked it with his hand. At the same time, he put his other hand on Ayime's forehead. The feeling of the delicate but cold skin and the huge...
Ice thorns suddenly formed in the arms and then burst through the flesh thorns, causing heart-wrenching pain. They were twisted together and indistinguishable from each other. Then a torrent of fire magic power surged out, and Aiyimei's petite body was reduced to ashes in the fire.
Asa and Talis didn't move again. They didn't speak anymore. They just looked at the dust that fell to the ground after it disappeared. It's just that their eyes were different. One was that the past was so thick that it settled in the heart and could never be reconciled.
The sorrow that cannot go away is the grief-stricken and maddening wound in confusion and despair.
No matter how sad, no matter how heartbroken, what is irreversible is irreversible. This world will not change what has happened because of anyone's sadness, so the only things that can be done are those things that can be done.
Real strength is to welcome sadness and endure sadness, rather than trying to save countless sorrows or being immersed in sadness and unable to extricate oneself.
The two of them did not move, but Talis' subordinates around them did not move. Several swordsmen stepped forward to lift Talis up and ran away, while several priests tried their best to chant incantations and looked towards her.
The huge skeleton monster in front of me was given white magic.
It wasn't until we got closer that we could see how huge this monster was. Even lying sideways like this, it was much taller than the largest Behemoth. This monster ignored the light arrows shot by several priests on him. This dark aura
The power of white magic in the covered area was already pitifully low, and the light arrow technique, which was specialized in destroying undead monsters, had almost no effect as lighting. It raised its skeleton feet covered in blood and flesh and stepped towards Asa.
The ground shook as if hit by a meteor. The priests and swordsmen all fell to the ground. Asa had already jumped into the air, and a fireball several times larger than his body had rushed into the skeleton monster's body.
In the huge mouth, bone fragments and flames flew everywhere with a loud roar. A small part of the skeleton monster's head was broken, and the rest was full of cracks.
A strange and strange roar could be heard far away in this extremely chaotic battlefield.
Undead monsters don't know how to roar. The roar comes from Asa. He was falling towards the monster's remaining head, and the fighting spirit in his body was dazzling. He ignored the blood gushing out of his throat due to the tearing of his vocal cords.
It was not for fighting, but for the sake of surrender. All his strength was gathered, accumulated, exploded, and exploded with all the anger, and the sadness hit the crack in this weird head.
Proportionally speaking, this is similar to a fly hitting a crocodile's head. But this huge skeleton was hit hard by a porcelain man with a fragile face, and suddenly collapsed into countless huge skeleton fragments.
The blocks fell apart.
Asa also fell to the ground among countless bone fragments larger than others. This blow did not actually hit the monster itself, but the source of the undead fire in it. He didn't even look at the hill.
Like corpses, without saying a word, she turned around and rushed towards the outside of the Glory City. The swordsmen and priests also got up, pulling Talisu behind them and fled in a hurry.
Outside the walls of Glory City, on the Winter Lester Plain, the people and orcs who escaped from Glory City Crabs were fleeing separately under the leadership of their respective leaders without looking back. Only a few people were still looking back.
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The brilliant church headquarters and the capital of faith in the Book of Beasts are now completely submerged in the black mist of the dead. The dry and cold sounds of the actions of countless undead monsters are mixed with the sounds of destroyed buildings, which can be heard from a distance.
It sounded like a weird sound that made people feel chills to the core, and occasionally the bodies of several huge skeletal monsters could be seen looming in it.
"Let people intercept the reinforcements coming from all over the world and let them all go back and stop coming here. And don't worry about the orcs. Now is no longer the time to worry about this. Everyone should stay away from here as soon as possible...
..."
The pope's voice was dry, and his young eyes were filled with light that had aged for hundreds of years. He and Lancelot looked at the gradually collapsing Castle of Light and Silence, but neither showed much fluctuation, because they knew that this