"Roar-"
A roar resounded through the sky, a powerful frosty breath descended, and a huge head pierced through the clouds, flapping its wings.
The Frost Dragon, the strongest undead creature in the legend, possesses unparalleled power.
When more than a dozen frost dragons appeared in the sky, all the members of the Scourge Church burst into cheers. The strongest among them, the number one person in the Noah Continent, the powerful undead god and magister Ron, finally made a move!
At this time, Ron gently hugged Kadina, and kissed her smooth and jade-like cheek, "I'm going, baby, take care..."
"Um!"
Cardina groaned softly, limp in Ron's arms and refused to get up, she stood on tiptoe, and kissed Ron's mouth lightly, "You have to take care too..."
Ron smiled, and his face immediately returned to sternness. His black robe was rolled up, and his figure turned into a cloud of black mist, and disappeared in place at once.
Cardina stood quietly at the place just now, smiling sweetly, her hand gently stroking the slightly raised belly, "Ron, you must come back, for our children..."
At this time, Ron had already appeared on the head of one of the frost dragons. With a slight wave of his hand, more than a dozen frost dragons roared wildly, and opened their mouths to spit out a mouthful of icy dragon breath.
"Chichi... not good, hide away..."
The little devils panicked and flapped their small wings on their backs to escape, but the next moment, their figures stopped.
A suffocating strong icy cold air fell from the sky, like a pouring cold current, freezing the entire city in an instant.
In an instant, time seemed to stop, and the ground was covered with a layer of frost. The solid city of Quebec had turned into a world of ice and snow. It became an ice sculpture.
Everyone was stunned, the entire battlefield was completely silent, a volley of more than a dozen frost dragons was so terrifyingly powerful.
"Ron also made a move, now it's our turn..."
Undine, the high priest of the elves, said to herself, and she waved her hand towards the elves behind her, which was a signal to attack—
After the undead army began to attack, the elf army also moved, and the army composed of hundreds of thousands of high elves was not far behind. Magic attacks poured down on the top of the city like a torrential rain, blowing the frozen hell creatures into pieces. The ice with blood and internal organs shattered, and the city was filled with a disgusting bloody smell.
A round of long-range bombardment before hand-to-hand combat has almost become the norm in wars, and the elves are no exception. After a round of magic, arrow rain, and moonblade attacks, the melee elves also began to charge.
Blood elf knights, druids, and huntresses charged in front, and behind them were countless elemental magicians and natural magicians. In the sky, an archer riding a hippogryph shot down a sharp arrow, like Harvest the life of the enemy like a dead man.
Like Ron, High Priest Undine also participated in the battle. She saw her long green skirt swaying slightly, turning into slender hand shadows, and her eyes turned green.
"Boom... Boom..."
In the forest behind the elf army, patches of trees fell down, and after a while, dead wood warriors came out of the forest step by step, and they were nearly nine meters tall, standing there like giants , I saw that they lowered their bodies, grabbed a huge stone from the ground, flung it casually, and threw it on the top of the city, smashing the hell creatures on the top of the city to pieces.
The dead wood warrior strode forward while throwing stones, and soon approached the top of the city. It raised its huge iron head covered with thorns, and slammed it down towards a troll.
The troll wanted to stand up and resist, but he found that his body couldn't move. He saw countless roots protruding from his feet at some point, tightly entwining him like the tentacles of an octopus.
"no, do not want… "
The troll opened a pair of terrified eyes, watching the fist as big as a casserole suddenly fall...
With a solid defense, powerful offensive ability, and a sky-defying skill like "Root Entangling", the Deadwood Warrior has almost no shortcomings except for a little slower movement.
Undine summoned hundreds of deadwood warriors to help in the battle, and the appearance of these giants became the nightmare of all hell creatures.
At this time, the army of monsters also moved, and under the cover of Laffield in the sky and the fairy dragon known as the magister of the whole series, the dense group of monsters attacked Quebec City with all their strength.
The long-awaited decisive battle finally started, and a prelude to the undead with the Scourge Church as the protagonist finally played a moving movement...
"Kill... kill... kill..."
In a fierce fight, neither side has a way out, one step forward is death, one step back may be the abyss.
At this last moment, the hell creatures were also aroused fiercely. They roared and howled, and launched wave after wave of counterattacks against the Noah Continental Allied Forces. Several times, the Allied Forces that had already entered Quebec City The soldiers drove out.
The remaining demons were also pushed out. They bit the bullet and chose their opponents to fight. They picked and picked, but no one troubled Ron.
Ron's frost dragon had entered the city, docked on a tall building, roaring continuously, and spit out dragon breaths with extremely strong frost power.
However, there is always a place that all frost dragons and even undead creatures dare not approach, that is the blood pool in the center of Quebec City, where is shrouded in a red cloud, the surrounding temperature is as hot as a furnace, and the rising flames It's unreal.
Ron also entered Quebec City first. He was not even interested in taking a look at those ordinary demons. His target was the headless corpse in the middle of the blood pool.
"The aura of destructive power is getting stronger and stronger, he... is he going to wake up?"
Ron approached the blood pool in the center of the city. Every time he took a step forward, he felt the pressure of Qianjun, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
"Top—" a sound.
A small flame appeared silently. Ron tilted his head and escaped the attack of the flames, but a small piece of his hair was scorched, and a burnt smell radiated.
"what?"
At this moment, Ron's heart was shocked. The small flame emitted by the man in the middle of the blood pool seemed to be angry and also a warning.
The divine power of destruction contains the will of the gods, like consciously, preventing Ron from approaching.
"Impossible... he... he has regained basic consciousness?"
Thinking of this, Ron's hands and feet were cold, and the powerful divine power contained in the center of the blood pool made even him, a middle-level powerhouse in the God's Domain, feel shuddering.
"No... no, I must not be afraid... absolutely not..."
Ron clenched his teeth, forcing himself to suppress the fear from the bottom of his heart, but his hands and his body trembled involuntarily.
"For the countless souls in Noah's Continent... for the Scourge Church, for the expectations of Lord Lich King... I... must not back down!"
In a daze, the Lich King who suddenly appeared in the Shenandoah Continent appeared in Ron's mind. His eyes were full of majesty, concern, and hatred, which made his heart hurt.
"Soul burns!"
Ron snorted coldly and activated "Soul Burning". He clenched his teeth and took another step forward.
The churning and roaring of the flame became more intense, which meant that the king in the center of the blood pool was dissatisfied with him, and the coercion of divine power was unscrupulously released, and the surrounding space seemed to be frozen.
"Hehe, Sauron, you are just a defeated under the Lich King, and now you are just a corpse... What am I afraid of you?"
Ron took another step forward, his eyes filled with intense coldness, "I... Ron, inheriting the will of Lord Lich King, vowed to prevent you from being resurrected again!"
From the soul of the slain demon, Ron read the message he wanted. He already knew that this Sauron was one of the demon-level powerhouses who were slain by the Lich King Herimas 100,000 years ago. One, when the Lich King killed Sauron, he destroyed his soul, chopped off his head, and sealed it away from his body.
The head was sealed in hell, while the body was sealed in Omros. For some reason, this headless corpse was brought to Noah Continent. found it.
After knowing the origin of the headless corpse, Ron became more determined to destroy it. When the king in hell wakes up, the entire Noah continent will be destroyed.
The hatred that has been contained for 100,000 years is like the raging fire of hell, enough to turn the whole world into ashes.
"Bada—"
Ron trembled, and took another step forward...
At this moment, there was only a "boom-" sound, and a giant frost dragon screamed and shattered like broken ice.
The fall of the Frost Dragon caused panic among the Scourge Church, who? Who has the strength to kill the Frost Dragon
Killing a frost dragon had no effect on Ron, he was only curious about the person who came, looked up slightly, and smiled, who is it not Ravens
Ravens in the sky stared at the confronting Ron, his expression was extremely angry, and his blood red eyes seemed to burst out of fire.
Raising the long sword in his hand slightly, Ravens shouted coldly, "Ron, I order you to leave immediately, otherwise, Noah Continent will suffer the wrath of the Burning Legion, you have to understand... what you are seeing now Strength is just the tip of the iceberg!"
Facing Ravens' stern threat, Ron only blushed slightly, "Hehe, so what? The Burning Legion is really so powerful, I'm afraid they have already killed it? Are you still using you to threaten me? Could it be Sauron the Great?" Is it really not that important to lead the resurrection?"
Ravens widened his eyes in horror as if he had seen a ghost, "You...you know everything?"
Of course, Ron would not say that he got the news from the soul of the dead demon. He waved the bone staff in his hand, "Is there nothing to say? If this is the case, your death is coming..."
With a sound of "Boom—", powerful soul power erupted from Ron's body. He smiled slightly, and slightly raised his other hand, a small black silk thread danced happily in his hand.
"Then... that is the power of death? Impossible... how do you have divine power?"
Ravens yelled in horror, only then did he realize that his body had been firmly locked by the opponent's breath, and he could no longer escape.
The feeling of death shrouded Ravens' heart. In an instant, his body fell into an ice cellar, and Ron over there had already raised the "death stick" high, vowing to take his life.
"go to hell!"
Ron's face was extremely cold, and without thinking about it, he threw the "Spear of Death" casually.
Ravens' body was already locked, motionless, facing the roaring "spear of death", his only choice was to close his eyes.
"boom-"
The "Death Spear" rebounded as if it had hit a hard barrier.
The divine power of death filled half of the sky in an instant, forming a huge black ball of light in the sky, and cracks were also shaken out in the void.
"So... Princess Sophia?"
Ravens opened his eyes wide, looking at the pretty figure in front of him in disbelief, who is it not Princess Sophia
When Qian Jun was about to attack, Sophia stepped forward and stood in front of Ravens. In order to deal with Ron's death power, she also consumed a trace of destructive power.
At the middle level of God's Domain, using the power of death is nothing new. Ron's god of death comes from the soul ring, while Sophia's power of destruction comes from Thor, the leader of the Burning Legion of Hell.
Death and destruction are both one of the laws of divine power, and it is difficult to distinguish between them. Everything depends on the user's mastery of the laws.
Ron competed with Sophia. For some reason, he always felt that this force was familiar, as if he had met it somewhere before. He raised his head slightly, just in time to meet Sophia's eyes, and both of them were taken aback.
"It's you?" The two yelled in unison, and now it was Ravens' turn to be confused. Could it be that they knew each other.
"Humph-"
Sophia gritted her teeth tightly. There was nothing wrong. She also knew this guy in front of her. He was the Necromancer who destroyed one of her seeds of power in the Xuelan Continent. Unexpectedly, the two met again in the Noah Continent.
That devil seed is not a simple thing, it is fused with the essence of her power, which can make Vitara know its horror from an ordinary sanctuary strongman who squeezes into the god's domain at once.
"It turns out that she is the manipulator of the Naga who turned into a demon in the Shenandoah Continent. No wonder the power is so familiar..." Ron frowned, thinking silently.
"It turned out to be you, the guy who destroyed one of my power seeds, hehe, I've been looking for you, but I didn't expect you to be here... Now I don't have to go around..."
Sophia stared at Ron with her menacing eyes, sneered slightly, and both old hatred and new hatred came to mind...