The Undead Team Stands on the Ark of Tomorrow

After the conversation just now, he has confirmed that these things were specially arranged by Lilianne in order to stimulate him.

And the miserable appearance of those infected with the abyss being driven to extinction greatly stimulated the people, and also gave Osloes a legitimate reason to send troops.

"Was it intentional, or was it accidental?"

he asked again.

Lilianne was silent for a long time.

Lifting his head and showing a smiling face, he said with a laugh.

"It was intentional—"

The orange calamity light lights up.

In the next second, Lilianne exploded into a cloud of blood.

"Wait."

San said calmly.

Chapter 134: Down with the whole world

For thousands of years, there have been such spectacular scenes in the world.

Countless flying dragons covered the sky and surrounded Fran in a rotating direction. The most elite fighters from all countries united to form a neat army. The priests of the Baijiao and the magicians of Biheim In the rear, the footsteps of 10 people are like the heartbeat of the earth. With that kind of catastrophic oppression, no one will lose the will to fight.

Kill a chicken with a bull's knife.

Such a force is only for defeating one person.

This is an unreasonable and crazy move, but that capable holy king did it, not only because his two sons were caught, but also because of the absolute fear of death.

If Sang wants to take revenge, relying on that kind of high mobility to release the death disaster in various regions of Losric, it won't take long for the entire country to be destroyed.

As an ancient god, he was absolutely deeply impressed by this kind of disaster as if the tomb king was alive.

In the past, Tomb King Nit had thought of pulling all life into death, but he did not dare to do it because of the existence of the Sun King Gwen. If possible, this death miasma, which is enough to corrupt the body of the bone dragon, can definitely wipe out life easily. The presence.

So you must not let it go.

The age of fire is bound to last forever.

"Is that all there is to it?"

Listening to the heartbeat that shakes the earth, Sang still has no special expression.

Neither fear, excitement, nor tension can be seen.

"If you want to fight, then come."

In an instant, he disappeared to the ground.

At this time, near the battlefield, a purple-black smoke barrier began to surround the battlefield.

Prepared, the priests of the Baijiao recited the miracles of the gods together, and blue tears fell from the sky like rain. Relying on the advantage of numbers, the pace of the death disaster was continuously slowed down.

At the same time, the blue light and the red flames flickered at the same time, turning into a rain of swords and a sea of ​​flames and smashing towards Sang, but he did not dodge at all. A light curtain that distorted everything unfolded in the air, directly deflecting all attacks. Sang pointed at the light curtain and shot towards the sky like a shooting star, aiming at the giant dragons flying around.

"Roar!!!"

The phantom of the ancient dragon appeared above his head, the dragon's roar seemed to shatter the sky, and feeling the suppression from the blood, all the flying dragons roared suppressedly, and stopped flying involuntarily.

"Lothric's dragoons, I never thought of being an enemy of you before. Maybe some of you know that guy, but it doesn't make any sense now."

Stepping on the head of a flying dragon, he flicked away the spear that was stabbing at a rapid speed, and swung the sword of chaos that he won from Lorian with one hand, directly cutting off the knight's head through the gap.

"You fall too."

Relying on his experience at Gulongding, Sang pierced into the weakest point of the flying dragon's scales, and the chaotic flames erupted wildly, blasting into the dragon's heart, directly severing its life in the fastest and most violent way.

Unable to continue flying, the dragon began to fall freely like a meteorite, towards the position of the battlefield.

Countless bows and arrows and magic were concentrated in an instant, preventing the dragon from falling. The powerful force smashed the scales and evaporated the flesh and bones, but it still couldn't erase the huge mass.

Then, a purple-black light lit up.

The Black Miracle of Londor.

The activation of the dead can turn dead corpses into dark bombs. On the battlefield, this miracle has the greatest space to play.

The moment it touched the ground, purple light bloomed instantly, like a meteor bursting, and the dragon's body instantly transformed into a pure energy explosion. Even if the well-trained soldiers avoided it in time, they were still caught off guard by the impact. effects of smoke.

After rushing out of the smoke, the wolf's curved knife and the sword of chaos were raised high, rushing into the crowd like a dance, and the shattered limbs and screams sounded instantly.

Swords, knives, guns, daggers, bows, whips...

All kinds of weapons came head-on, but they were caught head-on without dodging. Since they hit the vital point, those ordinary weapons failed to leave a single scar on the immortal dragon's body.

Sang's figure disappeared in the smoke, sneaked into the crowd like a ghost, and rushed to the position behind the priests.

A neat row of church knights held large shields and heavy hammers, firmly protecting the priests who resisted the disaster of death, but at the next moment.

The torrent of the soul turned into a long rainbow that penetrated everything. The terrifying impact made the original perfect defense instantly vacant. Then, in the next second, the crystals continued to grow along a straight line, and the breath of the white dragon covered the ground with the most terrifying cursed death effect. .

And at the next moment, unable to react, Sang, who was in an invisible state, descended on the head of the priest.

There are quite a few people among them, missionaries and saintesses from all over the world are mixed in, men, women and children abound, and some people don't smell of blood at all, and they are naive and unaware of the coming danger.

next moment.

The highest realm of spells, the seal of the sun erupts, and everyone in the center, whether wearing armor for protection or praying for miracles, is instantly evaporated into scorched ashes.

Infinite light and light instantly illuminated the entire battlefield.

"The rear is under attack!"

"When?"

"Damn it, not only can he fly, he can also be invisible, how can he be caught?"

"Surround him!"

But the people who came around and wanted to attack suddenly knelt down like felled wheat straw. Frost formed on their armor, a lot of blood gushed out from the gaps in the armor, and their internal organs were constantly exhausted and rotting. After the miracle of tears healed by the lost clergy, the power of the plague of death finally began to explode.

Miracles and disasters strike.

And like a chain reaction, orange light shrouded everyone's heads at this moment, and a catastrophe eye lit up in the sky, covering the invisible power of disaster.

Miracle · resurrection of the dead.

Then, the miracle of turning death into a dark bomb covered all the surrounding corpses again. The soldiers who noticed wanted to escape, but found themselves unable to move.

Miracle · Peaceful Step.

This is undoubtedly the greatest despair.

The heartbeat of the earth was stopped in an instant by a person's will and strength.

Every time he swung the knife and sword in his hand, the chaotic flames and icy moonlight would take away countless wreckage and broken armor.

Every time he releases miracles and magic, the torrent of soul will penetrate everything along the way, and the sealed sun will melt everything that erupts in the center.

Every time he spreads the death disaster, it will cause corpses all over the ground, so that everyone has to escape from their fallen comrades to prevent them from bursting into bombs.

He wanted to attack, but it was difficult to catch the figure that was hiding in nothingness at super high speed.

Wanted to contain, but was deceived by the bait of the clone, causing the death to happen again.

Wanting to cause damage, ordinary weapons can't pierce that steel-like body, even if it can leave a little mark, it will heal in despair in the next second.

So no matter what elites, what strange skills, what genius masters, when they fight to death today, they will end up either dead or injured.

The guy who prided himself on his hard armor was broken on the spot;

That which wields spells and sorcery, is rendered helpless by more refined and never-before-seen powers;

Those who want to fight the enemy with will will be defeated without will;

The strength is outstanding, and the guy who wants to kill the enemy with bravery may not be able to do anything.

From the sky, the Lothric knight in blue armor rode the largest flying dragon among the dragons and charged down with a big sword in hand. The flying dragon opened its bloody mouth and spewed out fiery dragon flames regardless of any obstacles in front of it.

The slow-response warrior disappeared into the flames before he could dodge, but Sang didn't dodge, he tore open the flames with his knife, and held down the huge monster with his free hand, but he forced the flying dragon to the ground with brute force .

"……Um?"

And at this moment, the crescent-like blade slashed down with lightning force, sliding from the left shoulder to the right waist, blood splashed at this moment, the unexpected blow was powerful enough to cut through Sang's armor and flesh, The dark red bone can almost be seen in the wound.

"You know how powerful you are! You monster!"

Sang didn't care, and cut it off in the middle with a backhand.

But when the spine was severed, the knight held it down with both arms, even the arms were torn apart by the blade.

"It's now!"

In an absolute blind spot, a long spear surrounded by light pierced the knight's body, piercing deeply into Sang's heart with this tragic sacrifice, so hard that even the tiger's mouth was completely opened.

Blood spilled from the corner of San's mouth, and he looked back curiously, and another Lothric knight also looked at him.

There was burning killing intent and hatred in his eyes.

"Izak Vismel, this is my name, the strongest spearman in Lothric."

"Hmph, isn't it Dax Oakram?"

The gaze under the helmet suddenly changed.

"You...why do you know the name of the former captain..."

Holding the gun, Sang's palm kept becoming sharper, and cracks appeared at the joint between the gun head and the handle at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then it was directly pinched off.

Holding the handle of the gun with his backhand, Sang directly threw the two of them flying, and then threw them out like lightning.

The broken spear strengthened by magic pierced deeply into the knight's abdomen, driving him to fly backward like a cannonball.

"You're still a long way off."

Said calmly.

Under the almost desperate gazes of other people nearby, there was obviously no chance to perform miracles, but the fatal wound disappeared so quickly that it almost never existed, and even the blood-stained armor returned to its original color.

Afterwards, Sang reached out and hugged the flying dragon's tail tightly, and directly drove the huge body up, and directly blasted the hundreds of people rushing away like throwing garbage.

And at this moment, less than half of the original tens of thousands of coalition forces are now, but there will be no end. When he looks back, new fighters have been arriving in a steady stream.

It also includes the masters of the protoss such as the Silver Knight, the three pillars of the Lothric royal family, and the arrogant strong who originally did not intend to bully the few with more, but so what?

"all the same."

Sang raised the knife and sword, and once again turned into a catastrophe and threw himself into the battlefield.

In the distance, three people were watching this tragic war.

The black beak mask and robes are the three leaders of Londor.

The second daughter, Yulia, looked at that calamity-like power with trepidation.

"What a horror this is... His personal force is on the entire undead team... and even on the entire Faran, we should have done it long ago. Before this monster is so strong, we should have taken action to get rid of him! "

Fried remained silent, she never thought that humans would be so strong.

Only Lilianne, who had just been resurrected from the bonfire, didn't care about her expression. Rather, she was quite happy watching this tragic war.

"Don't talk about monsters, it's very rude to the person involved."

"Otherwise, this is no longer a force that humans can master. Or, little sister, do you still have a way to kill him? Even the coalition forces of all countries in the world are at a disadvantage!"

Lilianne sighed, speechless at her sister's panic, but soon continued to smile.

"It's not that strong yet, but there is probably no suspense in this war, and there are too many mistakes in the style of play."

Unlike ordinary salary kings, the set of ants biting dead elephants is difficult for Sang, and a battlefield with a large number of people will only have a negative effect. Still teleportation and mimicry are hidden, and the advantage of numbers has turned into a disadvantage in front of the almighty Sang.

"Only bringing together the top experts from all countries to ensure that they do not affect each other, combined with the interference of the silence ban and various unscrupulous traps, to maximize the recovery of supplies, is the correct strategy."

Friede spoke suddenly.

"There are still problems."

"Why is his energy bottomless?"

With such a large amount of spells and miracles of the highest level released, no matter how long the blue bar is, it should be exhausted.