One, two... Kay, who had transformed into a giant golden Behemoth, was so red-eyed that he wailed wherever he went. As dozens of beasts fell, the defense line of the Red Silk Legion was torn apart into a huge hole. Hole!
Behind Kai, millions of undead continued to follow like a tide, and some magical effects with blessings and blessings were all cast on Kai.
But no one noticed that a strange black figure appeared above the Undercity, quietly overlooking the entire battlefield. No one knew when he came, nor how long he had been here, or even his identity. exist.
Klein, the undead god and magister, appeared in the sky above the Undercity battlefield like a ghost at this time. His confidants were defeated, but he had no intention of making a move. His interest was attracted by another direction.
"Undead God and Mage... Hehe, interesting... But why does his fighting style feel so familiar to me?" Klein narrowed his eyes, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
…
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
The giant flame dragon in the sky, Ranariddhi, stared at the scene on the ground, stunned. Hundreds of monsters from the God Realm of the Red Silk Legion were beaten to a complete collapse in front of the giant beast of the golden ratio. Needless to say, seeing such a miracle Even thinking about it feels impossible.
But such a thing actually happened.
"Nothing is impossible... The Scourge Church is always good at creating miracles..." Homelin's eyes flashed a playful look, and he must have said suddenly, "You are finished!"
"Bastard! Go to hell!"
The Harpy Queen, who was fighting with Ranariddh, cursed fiercely, then flapped her wings and rushed towards Homelin.
"Let's go together and kill this old guy!"
"Soul erosion!"
Facing the frenzied counterattack of the Harpy Queen, Huo Meilin did not panic. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void. A cloud of black mist floated in his palm. In this black mist, there were countless souls. Continuously spinning and winding, making a shrill cry.
Stretching and exhaling, the weird black mist blasted towards the Harpy Queen like a gadfly that saw blood.
"What is this? Damn it... it's a soul attack!"
As soon as she came into contact with the cloud of black mist, the Harpy Queen screamed, her voice extremely shrill.
Ranariddh, who wanted to flank Homelin back and forth, was dumbfounded. He opened his mouth wide and stopped in mid-air, not daring to move.
Homelin smiled coldly. With the continuous intrusion of soul power, the Harpy Queen's movements slowed down, her face became paler and paler, and a look of extreme pain appeared on her face. Immediately afterwards, her figure tilted, A tendon fell down.
Although the Harpy Queen didn't seem to have suffered much damage on the outside, her soul was severely damaged. Physical damage is easy to recover, but soul damage is extremely difficult to recover.
"This... is... too scary!"
Lanarlie was terrified in his heart, and his body trembled like a sieve. It was only when he really fought Homelin that he realized how terrible the undead god and magister was.
Homelin dealt with the Harpy Queen, turned his head and aimed at Ranariddh, and said with a sneer, "I remember you, you seem to be a member of the Dragon Clan, have you betrayed your race now?"
"me… "
Ranarith trembled for a long time, but he couldn't say a word. His eyes contained fear. Finally, Ranarith flinched. With a loud roar, he opened his mouth to spit out a burst of flame dragon's breath, and then fled quickly.
"Boom -" a sound.
The Frost Dragon opened the "Frost Shield" to block all of Ranariddh's attacks.
"Want to escape? It's too late..."
Huo Meilin smiled coldly, he stretched out his hand like a chicken's claw again, and a cloud of black mist condensed again.
"Soul erosion!"
Countless souls formed a black ribbon like satin, winding towards Ranariddh.
"not good!"
Ranarlie secretly yelled that it was not good, at this moment he only felt a sharp pain in his head, like ten thousand ants biting, the huge pain caused him to let out an extremely crazy roar.
"I... I'm going to die!"
As the intruding soul became stronger and stronger, Ranariddh only felt that death was coming slowly!
When Ranariddh was in despair, a strange soul power appeared out of thin air and directly invaded his sea of consciousness.
"This... this is..."
Lanarlie only felt a shock all over his body, and his eyes instantly returned to clarity. He clearly felt that there were two soul forces intertwined in his sea of consciousness, no! To be precise, two soul powers are fighting, and that soul power seems to want to expel the other soul power.
"how is this possible?"
Huo Meilin's heart was shocked. At this moment, he only felt a strange and powerful soul force gushing out from the opponent's sea of consciousness, and expelled all his "soul erosion", and even faintly wanted to erode his own soul.
Homelin didn't dare to neglect, snorted coldly, and immediately cut off the connection with Ranariddh's soul.
Ranariddh was extremely surprised. He collected himself and saw a familiar figure.
"K... Lord Klein?"
At some point, Klein appeared above the Undercity.
Klein looked Ranaridh up and down, nodded, and waved his hand, "You are the little guy who just joined the Red Silk Legion, right? Go! You have nothing to do here!"
"Thank you, Lord Klein!"
Ranariddh said gratefully, no matter what, Klein still saved his life. He changed into a human form, turned his head to look at Homelin, turned and left.
"Who are you?"
Huo Meilin narrowed his eyes slightly. Of course he could see that the man in front of him was a necromancer with the power of the gods, but judging from the emblem and armband on his chest, this guy was not in the same camp as him.
Most importantly, this guy's soul power seemed very strong, and Homelin's heart was suddenly clouded.
"You are Homelin? Ron's mentor? No wonder your fighting style makes me feel familiar!"
Klein looked Homelin up and down, and smiled, "It's great to be able to develop the strength of the elementary level of God's Domain to this level..."
"You know Ron? Who the hell are you?"
When Homelin heard this, he immediately became vigilant and asked sharply.
"You don't need to know any of this..." Klein smiled slightly, and then his eyes became extremely cold, "You just need to know that everyone related to Ron... will... die!"
As soon as the words were finished, Klein made a move, and I didn't see how he chanted. In an instant, several frost dragons were summoned, and they roared and rushed towards Homelin.
"Come out! Frost Dragon!"
Not to be outdone, Homelin summoned several frost dragons to meet him.
More than a dozen giant frost dragons suddenly appeared in the sky, and there was an earth-shattering melee. Frost forces were constantly intertwined in the air, frost and snow fell from the sky, and the roar resounded throughout the battlefield.
"Oh my god! What happened to that sudden undead god magister? Why did you fight with the great elder?"
Vivian saw Klein, and just as she was happy for the identity of the undead, unexpectedly, the undead actually fought with Homelin.
"No, although that guy is a necromancer, he is not a partner, but an enemy!"
Juliana took a deep breath, and she saw the emblem and armband of the opponent's Red Silk Legion.