Chapter 1347: Undead Emperor

The battle broke out at this moment, and at the moment when he saw the dragon blood, Muria regarded the knight exuding the coercion of the gods as the target of death.
Because Muria has determined that the culprit for killing the dragon under his command is the undead knight who appeared in front of him.
This knight couldn't help but kill his subordinates, and he also extracted the essence of the three dragons to keep the spear in her hand, which is one of the reasons why Muria was angry.
Although thinking empathically, using the essence left by the enemy's corpses to store weapons is a routine operation, it does not mean that such behavior can be tolerated.
clang! Dang Dang!
The slash of metal weapons echoed in the skeleton wasteland, and each time the slash hit, there was a hurricane-like shock wave sweeping the entire wasteland, but fortunately this wasteland was constructed by one of the forces, so it was This level of battle collapsed in the aftermath of the battle, and it was extremely persistent.
But such a good prospect is not long. Although it has the advantage of a mount, it is also covered with heavy armor. It is also a death artifact that allows gods to hold it in its hand. It is also an experienced God of War.
But the knight who fought against Muriya was in the battle, with an irreversible trend, fell into the downwind, and gradually changed from fighting to beating.
Fortunately, the weapon in his hand was sharp, and the armor was quite heavy. Even if the jail halberd in Muria broke through the ghost gun in his hand and fell on his armor, he could only leave a deep cut. Marks, unable to break armor.
But the armor that can carry the jail halberd in this way can only help this knight to delay for a moment. When the battle reaches the thirtieth round, the bone wasteland can no longer sustain, collapse, and the ruins The desolate self-expression is back.
Miriam, who felt more relaxed after the bone wasteland collapsed, really lifted her leg and kicked the Divine Knight from his mount, but she took the victory and pursued in Muria, ready to die into the depths of the ground. When the Spirit Knight started the lore, a roar that made the whole ruins of the earth shake.
Roar!
The mount that had lost its owner erupted into a monstrous grief. The purple-black blaze ignited everywhere from this fierce beast, also wearing animal-type armor. It is stronger when it is on the back.
"interesting!"
Muriya halted the undead beast who wanted to gnaw at him, felt the power of the war halberd on him, and couldn't help laughing.
"Your so-called master is actually your restraint shackles, which is really wonderful!"
It was just when Muria used the priesthood [earth] in his possession to strengthen the ground around the ruins, avoid collapse, and prepare for a more intense battle.
The undead beast that was blown away by his halberd merged with the knight, and then merged together at a speed that Muria could not stop, and turned into a monster of half human and half beast, and the breath of his breath rose again.
"Under my command, no wonder it will fall!"
Seeing that the Necromancer in front of him opened new forms again and again, and his strength continued to increase, Muriya couldn't help but sigh, "This is the same as the BOSS in the game. Who can withstand the ordinary creatures?"
However, sighing and sighing, even if it is a second burst, the shape of the undead knight who has changed its shape faces Muria, it should be beaten honestly, and its explosive power is not enough to pull him back. The disadvantage of losing to Muria.
After holding the jail halberd and hanging the undead knight fancy, Muriya felt that it was not fun, and in a passionate roar, he became the dragon king form.
When the golden dragon king appeared on the ground, it was as if a sun had fallen into the earth. All the darkness disappeared completely under the light radiated by the dragon king.
The knight in black armor is more dazzling and dissonant in the light ... but this necromancer who looks so brutal and evil in the face of the golden dragon king, and when he looks at the dragon king's eyes It seemed so helpless.
And when the knight's rifle was taken away, and the black armor was pulled out piece by piece, this weak and helpless feeling became even stronger.
But Meizizi found that he had harvested a set of artifacts, Muria, but he didn't care about it. Although such gains cannot revive the three fallen dragons, they can comfort his sad heart anyway.
"It's totally wrong!"
When the joy of harvesting the artifact passed, Muriyazhe, who maintained the dragon king's form, fell into thought. He recalled the short but fierce battle just now and found many errors.
"Although the fighting technique meets the standards of God of War, the response is too rigid, and it is completely instinctive. The most important thing is that in the desperate situation, there is no possibility of victory, there is no excitement to escape.
If it is an ordinary undead, such an act is still within the scope of understanding, but as the who holds the power of death, is he still fighting? This makes no sense. "
"So, you are not a god, but an undead made of the corpse of a god."
Muria looked down at the crystalline dry bones scattered under her feet. Among the skulls, you can also see that the soul fire with divine radiance is shining. Although for the mortal, such divine radiance is bright enough, but for To the true God, this light is actually weaker.
"Poor god!"
There is no empathy ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Muriya, who also has no sense of sadness of the rabbit dead fox, has collected all the piles of dead bones. The battle has just verified the quality of these dead bones, so Muria naturally No waste.
"Let me see, what is connected behind this portal? Is it really as I guessed?"
The long-spoken Dragon King whispered, and then condensed the glory of his body, carefully passed through the portal formed by the communication of the undead world based on the power of faith.
Then, the Dragon King came to a wilderness full of bones, exactly the same field as the Necromancer that he had just battled, but the difference was that the Necromancer was constructed illusory, and what he saw now was real.
And he saw not only the wasteland, but in the distant horizon, he also saw the mountains of white bones, which were very conspicuous, and just when Muria carefully observed this world dominated by the undead, he let He felt somehow roaring, echoing in the world,
"I am the undead emperor, what can I do?"