Chapter 2234: The Fall of a Saint

"Lord Rhodes, the potion that restores your body is in your hands. Just drink it and you can completely recover. However, how to drink the potion with the body of a skeleton in the form of the dead, but it is not a small thing. problem."
Coming to the battlefield, taking advantage of the newly reborn chain demon, attracting the eyes of those Elasias, and handing the potion in his hand to Rhodes's hands, the enchanter Alama quickly said.
There were also a few scarlet angels who came to the battlefield with Alama. In order to prevent the enemy's attention, those angels reduced their breath and looked unremarkable.
Alama looked at Rod’s fleshless skeleton body, and felt a bit difficult for a while. Rod in this form had obviously lost the ability to drink potions, even if the potions were forcibly poured and flowed. The liquid would only pass through his empty ribs and abdominal cavity, and he could not taste the taste of anything, let alone drink potions.
"Don't worry, I found the corresponding method a long time ago."
After turning on the potion, Rhodes confidently said that as early as when he strayed into the form of the dead for the first time, in order to drink the manipulating spirit potion, he sought a unique aroma secret method from Diya's Lich. With the blessing of the aroma secret method, even a lich without flesh and blood can drink all kinds of potions, and this is the time to display it.
Putting the potion that Alama brought in front of him, Rod took a deep breath, and the potion in the bottle was reduced by half. A misty cloud and mist followed Rod’s movements and immersed in Rod’s body. It belonged to the body of the potion. The effect is working quickly now.
On the side, Alama watched this scene quietly, with a bit of surprise in his eyes. He had already expected that Rhode had a variety of methods far beyond ordinary people, but this unique secret method, Alama was the first time. See, his research on alien creatures does not include those witches.
"The power of my blood... come back now."
With the reduction of potions, a peculiar change also began to take place on Rod's body. After feeling this, Rod murmured.
Along with Lord's words, the body of the dead who had no sense at all, now had a touch of touch again, and the tingling sensation was spreading over Lord's body along with the new flesh and blood.
The empty skeleton body is being filled up with intertwined flesh and blood. The long-lost bloodline power returns to the body again. For a while, the Titan's arrow shines with electricity, and the surrounding area of ​​Rhode also heats up rapidly. It is a sign of the revival of the power of the blood.
After losing the power of the bloodline, Rod's strength dropped a lot. He felt the blood that filled his body rapidly, and a bit of joy appeared in Rod's face. As long as the effect of the potion was fully effective, he would Can revive one's own strength again.
On the side, the angels and saints also saw Lord's movements. Although they didn't know what kind of effect was contained in the potion that Lord just used, their intuition told them that it was not a good thing.
"Hurry up and stop him!"
The sacred angel screamed, and it was the saint on the side who moved faster than her. At the moment when he noticed the abnormal condition on Rod's body, Saint Burrag took the sacred hammer in his hand and rushed in Rod's direction.
Alama faintly turned sideways, looking at the menacing saint, a crimson figure flashed behind him, and came with him, and the filthy angel transformed by witchcraft took the initiative to face the enemy.
The filthy angel holding a sword in his hand, the truly terrifying power is not his melee ability. As the distance approached, the filthy angel opened his mouth and spit out, and a large swath of filthy blood was spit out by him. The huge blood curtain opened almost completely covering the saints in front of him.
As long as it is contaminated with filthy blood, no matter what kind of creature it is, the body will undergo terrible changes. That is the terrible power of the ultimate hydra, and even angels cannot escape.
"Holy blessing!"
At the moment when the filthy blood was about to touch the body of the saint, bright light burst from his body. The shining golden barrier enveloped his body, and the filthy blood fell on the barrier. The effect can only fall sadly from the surface of the barrier.
In the rear, the sacred angel put down the weapon in her hand. It was she who discovered that something was wrong just now, and promptly displayed protective moves, which prevented the saint from being corroded by the filthy blood.
After perceiving the power of the filthy blood, the face of the angel of the sage changed slightly. If she hadn't felt it personally, she wouldn't believe that there was such blood.
As the warhammer swept across, the scarlet angel standing in front of the saint flew upside down. The sharp blade he was holding was already bent out of shape at this moment. Not only that, but his chest was also deeply sunken.
The scarlet angel, who had suffered multiple injuries and could recover quickly in a short time, lost that power at this moment. The weapon held by the saint left him unimaginable fatal wounds, and the scarlet angel’s eyes were dim. , Fell to the ground and twitched, and completely lost his strength.
"No..." Alama let out a painful cry, as he was heartbroken for the damage to the alien creatures, the unabated saint rushed in front of him, the warhammer in his hand was shining, and he wanted to let this magical art in the next moment. The teacher is very good.
"Be careful!" At this moment, the sage angel seemed to have discovered something and issued an urgent reminder.
What interrupted the movement of the saint was a stout lightning across the battlefield. In front of the dazzling electric light, even the sacred light on the saint's body dimmed. The entire battlefield seemed to lose its color, and the only thing that could be seen was that. Terrible lightning.
"what…"
The saint's movements slowed down, and he just uttered an exclamation. The whole body was completely swallowed by the thick lightning. Even the protection skills of the sacred angel did not hold on to that lightning for a moment. Shattered by electric current.
There was a painful cry from the saint's mouth, but it lasted only a short while, and then there was no sound. The only thing that could be heard in the field was the sizzling sound of the electric current.
When the dazzling electric light rested, it was still stable for a while, but every time, it was like a heavy hammer, hitting the footsteps in the heart of a nearby mage, and the figure of a black-robed man appeared in the center of the battlefield. Under his feet, the saint had turned into a scorched corpse, and he couldn't see what he once looked like.
The black robe man leaned down and slowly stretched out his hand. From under the black robe, a pale but flesh-filled palm appeared. He picked up the weapon that the saint had used, and his eyes also showed a little bit. Deep gaze.