Vol 2 Chapter 146: That 1 sigh! Undead Lord

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"唉 ~"

Wu Hui looked at Black, who was singing poetry with enthusiasm, with a stupid face, and couldn't help sighing for a long time. He had laid out a wonderful idea for a long time. This guy didn't even doubt and shocked his identity. He winked at the blind man.

In desperation, Wu Hui again focused on the battlefield.

Don't look at his usual giggles, but he is very concerned about this battle.

This battle is about whether Wu Hui can capture the entire thorn collar at once, or whether he can enter a stage of rapid development.

Although Saint Luke and Sister Nana are now facing the main sacrifice of Solo, it seems that they have the absolute advantage. But after all, the old Solo is a powerful Lich who has lived for a long time.

For such a character, maybe there are some unknown and powerful hole cards on hand.

I have to guard against it.

"Damn!"

The main sacrifice of Zolo Solo has lived for hundreds of years, and naturally, he will not realize how bad the situation is now. If he goes on like this, I'm afraid he will really plant here this time!

In his entire life, Soro climbed out of the darkest corner, and it took some effort to become stronger. He managed to climb to his current position. He never allowed himself to die so easily! He also has to follow the great Lord of the Undead to achieve the wish of immortality.

猩 His scarlet eyes flashed fiercely, and he took out a dark idol from his arms. How precious is this idol, and the cost of using it is very high.

However, compared with the consequences of today's failure, it is worth the price.

It is a deity wearing a black robe with a dry bone scepter in his hand, exuding a strong dark and negative breath, even if only a glance, it makes people feel trembling.

"Great Lord of the Undead ~ Your most devout believer, Solo, is facing a crisis of life and death. Please use the power of the mighty shore to redeem me, and I will give you the purest soul and the most delicious flesh ..."

The main sacrifice of Zolo Solo was kneeling on the ground, holding the idol high in his palm, and his scarlet eyes flashed with a frantic and malicious light.

不好 "No! He wants to summon the Undead Lord! He must be stopped!"

Liliana keenly noticed that Solo's principal sacrifice was wrong, and her face suddenly changed.

She didn't care to clean up the skeleton soldiers who jumped up. She thought about it and picked up the thunderbolt to shoot the main priest Solo.

的 The thunder-fire golden whip, which is full of powerful elements, pierces the air with the whistling wind, as if there is thunderous power.

However, her response was still a half-beat later.

He had not waited for the golden whip to fall on the back of Solo's main sacrifice. Soro's main sacrifice had ended his prayers, cut his fingers and dropped his blood on the idol.

As soon as the thick black blood touched the idol, it disappeared instantly.

next moment.

A long sigh sounded suddenly from heaven and earth.

This sigh seemed to come from the depths of hell. It was empty and lonely, with a deep and dead spirit, which made people feel cold for no reason.

In the sigh of sigh, the dark idol hangs from the hand of Lord Solo's sacrifice, blooming infinite black light.

Instantly.

The sky was suddenly dark, and countless clouds came from nowhere, flooding the sky above everyone.

The endless chill spread in the air, black snowflakes fluttered from the clouds.

上 On the ground, layers of soil surged, and a stream of black mist rose from the soil layer, spreading rapidly in the air.

黑 This black mist is wrapped with a thick air of death. Wherever the black mist passes, whether it is a plant, a moth, or an animal, it withers and dies in an instant.

The mist was permeating, but within a moment, the entire valley was reduced to a dead place, and all vitality was cut off.

In the terrifying vision of the heavens and the earth, the dark idol turned into a dark crown, and fell on the head of Solo's main sacrifice.

A strong dark power poured from the crown and quickly poured into Solo's main sacrifice.

The main sacrifice of Zolo Solo trembled, and gave a scream of pain.

The power of darkness that pours into him is too powerful and too pure and condensed, and it is beyond what he can absorb.

The dark power that could not be absorbed by all turned into black mist pouring out of his empty black robe, and was absorbed by an inexplicable force in an instant, and forcibly merged into Solo's main sacrifice. During the rolling of the black mist, the black robe that should have been able to withstand attacks below level 7 was uncorrupted and soon became shabby.

Under the transformation of the power of darkness, his body has become taller and taller, and his thin and withered body has become more and more robust like a balloon. In a blink of an eye, he has become taller than ordinary people. Two or three heads, strong and full of explosive power.

Stunned.

The painful growl came to an abrupt end.

Two dark green soul fires lit up in Scarlet eyes of Solo's main sacrifice.

The fire of that soul is burning faintly, not crazy or burning, but as if from the endless darkness under the bottom of Jiuyou, pure, evil, unfathomable.

After a while, the power of death in the sky seems to have the backbone.

At this moment, he is the absolute king in this field, with the power to dominate all death.

"咦?" Wu Hui's brows were also frowning. This power ... has exceeded the limits of ordinary mortals. Could it be the breath of the undead lord, his greatest enemy?

"Undead Lord!"

Pu Liliana also shrinks her pupils, and her expression suddenly becomes ugly.

不到 Unexpectedly, she hastened to hurry up, but still had no time to stop the main sacrifice of Solo, and let him awaken the consciousness of the undead lord! This is a lot of trouble.

When she was a child, she saw it in the Holy See books. Every time the Lord of the Undead appears, the cloud of death must follow, and the inner beings are coated with charcoal for hundreds of miles.

In case he cannot be stopped in time, the thorn collar still doesn't know how many people will die ...

At this point, Liliana gritted her teeth and rushed up, even though she knew she was lost.

"Hum ~ I can't help it."

A scornful cold hum sounded.

The dark green soul fire in the eyes of the dying soul lord flashed a little, looking indifferent, as if in his eyes, under the gods, there was no existence worth his attention.

In the face of the thunderous thunder, he didn't even move, only raised his scepter for a moment.

Suddenly, an inky light turned into a spear and radiated directly, colliding directly with Liliana's gold whip.

With a loud noise of "Boom", it seemed that the fluttering black spear directly hit the thunderous golden whip and flew out.

The spear Yu Wei continued unabated, then stabbed Liliana's chest, and flew out with her whole body.

"噗 ~!"

Lilianna slammed heavily on the ground and immediately spit out blood.

"Abominable!"

Pu Liliana gritted her teeth, holding on to wanting to stand up.

However, the old wound was not healed and the new one was added. Her body, which was severely eroded by negative energy, couldn't lift up her strength. 愣 I tried several times without success.

She was hammered down to the ground fiercely, and her unsatisfied heart and anger suddenly flared like flames, burning her heart, lungs, and blood in her eyes.

Hey again!

Hey again!

Why, every time when it is critical, she can do nothing, nothing. !!

"Under the brilliance of my Lord, how can you tolerate you!"

Stunned.

A loud slam rang in the sky.

At the same time, a dazzling figure appeared in the sky above the Lord of the Undead. Li Fa's deep eyes, fortitude and integrity, holy unparalleled white wings, is the war angel Saint Luke.

刚才 He was just fighting the undead bone dragon, but he couldn't notice the change of Lord Solo's sacrifice for the first time, and it was too late to stop it. At this moment, he also knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the Undead Lord, and he had to make every effort to break his arm.

With a short break, the big sword in his hand was already raised.

The raging holy light poured into the sword's body, and the bright light bloomed dazzlingly. St. Luke's wrist pressed down, and he swung out his sword as hard as he could.

In an instant, the dazzling Jianguang fell from the sky, breaking through the heavy black mist like a pianlian, and heading towards the undead Lord.

"Angel of war?" The dark green soul fire of the undead lord flashed a moment, and then sneered for a lifetime, "If it is an angel army, my monarch still has to be cautious. Depending on you alone, dare to be arrogant in front of him? "

After all, his body flickered like a smoke, and he avoided Saint Luke's inevitable sword. At the same time, he wielded a scepter and a gray mist fell on Saint Luke's white. On wings.

灰 This mist with a powerful cursing power, seems to be specifically used to target angels. As soon as it touches, it spreads on the wings surrounded by the Holy Light.

After a while, Saint Luke's white wings were grey.

Where the 沾 was stained by the mist, the white holy light on the feathers completely disappeared, as if it had been stained with an unknown shade of yin, exuding a deep sorrow.

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Falcon Luke turned pale and fell from the sky.

He struggled to flap his wings to maintain balance, however, the wings contaminated by the mist seemed to be out of touch at all, completely out of his control. He worked hard several times before finally planting it on the ground.

怎 "What, what's going on? How did that big devil suddenly become so powerful?"

Black was so pale that he was frightened, and even the hand holding the magical lookout glass was shaking.

The strongest man he has ever seen in his life is a level 7 saint. He thought that the level 7 saint was already the peak of the pyramid and could be invincible on the continent. However, the scene in front of him completely overthrew his three views. .

This is not like the realm that human can reach!

He clung to Wu Hui's sleeves subconsciously, because his fear trembled even with his voice: "Big, Big Brother, His Excellency War Angel and Sister Liliana, willn't he?"

Wu Hui glanced at him.

I'm okay ~ I don't want to run away at the critical moment. I also know that I worry about St. Luke and Liliana.

Alas, the old thief of Solo did have a strong hole card. Fortunately, he had already anticipated and prepared for Wu Hui. It seems that the prepared backhand must be used.

Uh ...