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"Oh~"

Wu Hui looked at Black, who was singing poems enthusiastically and was full of silly faces, and couldn't help but sigh. He had made a brilliant idea for a long time. This guy didn't even doubt or shock his identity. He really gave the blind man a glare to see him.

In desperation, Wu Hui focused his attention on the battlefield again.

Although he usually laughs, he cares very much about this battle.

This battle is related to whether Wu Hui can capture the entire Thorn Territory at once and whether he can enter a stage of rapid development.

Although St. Luke and Sister Nana seem to have an absolute advantage in playing against the main priest of Solo, after all, the old Solo is a powerful lich who has lived for a long time.

Such a character may have some unknown powerful trump cards on hand.

Have to be careful.

"Damn it!"

Priest Solo has lived for hundreds of years, so he naturally won’t realize how bad the situation is. If this continues, he may really fall here this time!

In his life, Solo crawled out of the darkest corner, and paid countless efforts to become stronger. He finally climbed to his current position. He would never allow himself to die so easily! He also wanted to follow the great undead lord to achieve his wish for immortality.

A ruthless look flashed in his scarlet eyes, and he suddenly took out a pitch-black statue from his arms. How valuable this statue is, and it will be very expensive to use it.

But compared to the consequences of today's failure, no matter how much the price it pays is worth it.

It was a statue of a god wearing a black robe and holding a scepter of dead bones, emitting a strong aura of darkness and negative aura. Even if it was just a glance, it made people feel terrified.

"Great Lord of the Undead~ Your most devout believer, Solo, is facing a life-and-death crisis. Please use your great divine power to save me. I will give you the purest soul and the most delicious flesh and blood..."

The Lord Solo knelt on the ground, holding the statue of the god in his palm and lifted it up high, with a crazi and malicious light flashing in his scarlet eyes.

"No! He wants to summon the Dead Lord! He must stop him!"

Liliana keenly noticed something wrong with the Priest Solo, and her face suddenly changed.

She didn't bother to clean up the skeleton soldiers who rushed up, and without thinking, she picked up the thunder fire whip and slapped the priest Solo hard.

The golden whip filled with powerful elements, filled with the power of powerful elements, cut through the air with the whistling sound of wind, as if it had the power of thunder.

However, her reaction was still half a beat slower.

Before the golden whip fell on the back of the priest Solo, the priest Solo had finished his prayer and cut his fingers and dripped his blood on the statue.

The sticky black blood disappeared instantly as soon as it touched the statue.

The next moment.

A long sigh suddenly sounded from the world.

This sigh seemed to be coming from the depths of hell, empty and lonely, with a deep and dead spirit, making people feel cold for no reason.

Amid the sigh, the dark statue of the god suddenly floated up from the hands of the Lord Solo, and burst out infinite black light.

In an instant.

The sky suddenly darkened, and countless clouds surged from somewhere, filling the sky above everyone's heads.

An endless chill spread in the air, and black snowflakes floated down from the clouds.

On the ground, layers of soil waves surged, and strands of black mist rose from the soil layer and spread rapidly in the air.

The black fog is covered with a strong aura of death. Wherever the black fog passes, whether it is plants, insects, or animals, they wither and die in an instant.

The fog was filled with it, and in just a moment, the entire valley became a dead place, and all vitality was cut off.

In the terrifying strange phenomena of heaven and earth, the dark statue of the god suddenly turned into a black crown and fell on the head of the Lord Solo.

A stream of strong dark power surged out of the crown and quickly poured into the body of the main priest Solo.

Priest Solo's whole body was shocked and he suddenly let out a painful roar.

The dark power that poured into his body was too powerful and too purely condensed, and had already exceeded the range he could absorb.

The power of darkness that could not be absorbed completely turned into black mist and surged out from his empty black robe. In an instant, it was forcibly absorbed by an inexplicable force and forced into the body of the main priest Solo. As the black fog rolled, the black robe that could have resisted attacks below level 7 was unbearable and soon became ragged.

With the transformation of the power of darkness, his body became taller and taller and taller. His originally thin and withered body became stronger and stronger like a balloon. In the blink of an eye, he became two or three heads taller than ordinary people, strong and full of explosive power.

Suddenly.

The roar of pain came to an abrupt end.

Two dark green soul fires lit up in the scarlet eyes of the priest Solo.

The soul fire burned quietly, not crazy, nor burning, but it seemed to come from the bottomless and endless darkness, pure, evil, and unfathomable.

In an instant, the power of death in the sky seemed to have the backbone.

At this moment, he is the absolute king in this field, with the power to dominate all deaths.

"Huh?" Wu Hui also frowned. This power... has surpassed the limit of ordinary mortals. Could it be that it is the breath of his biggest enemy, the undead lord?

"The Lord of the Undead!"

Liliana's pupils also shrank, and her expression suddenly became particularly ugly.

Unexpectedly, she rushed forward quickly, but she still didn't have time to stop the priest Solo, and let him awaken the consciousness of the undead lord! This time it was a big trouble.

When she was a child, she had seen it in the Holy See's Book of the Holy See's Lord, every time the dead clouds would come, and the creatures within hundreds of miles were in radius.

If you can't stop him in time, I don't know how many people will die on the Thorn Corps...

As soon as he thought of this, even though he knew he would lose, Liliana still gritted her teeth and rushed forward. The Thunder Fire Golden Whip was accumulating its strength to the extreme and slapped it with a whip.

"Hmph~ overestimate one's ability."

A contemptuous snorting sounded.

The dark green soul fire in the undead Lord's eyes flashed slightly, with an indifferent expression, as if in his eyes, there was no existence under the gods worth his attention.

Facing the thunderous whip, he didn't even move, but just raised his scepter and paused slightly.

In an instant, a dark light turned into a spear and shot out, directly colliding with Liliana's golden whip.

With a loud "boom", the light-flewed black spear actually hit the thunderous golden whip and flew out.

The spear's power remained undiminished, and then it stabbed Liliana in the chest and took her out.

"Puff~!"

Liliana slammed heavily on the ground and immediately sprayed a mouthful of blood.

"hateful!"

Liliana gritted her teeth and forced herself to stand up.

However, the old injury has not healed and new injuries have been added. Her body, which has been severely eroded by negative energy, could not raise any strength at all. She tried several times but failed.

She was so angry that she thrust her hard on the ground. Her already depressed unwillingness and anger suddenly burned like flames, making her heart and lungs hurt, and strands of blood were also covered in her eyes.

This is the same again!

This is the same again!

Why, every time it comes to critical moments, she can’t do anything and nothing?!

"Whether my Lord's glory shines, how can you be so arrogant!"

Suddenly.

A loud shout rang out in the sky.

At the same time, a figure surrounded by holy light appeared in the sky above the head of the undead Lord. His deep eyes were firm and handsome, and his white wings were unparalleled. It was the war angel Saint Luke.

He was fighting against the undead bone dragon just now, but he couldn't notice the abnormal movement of the priest Solo. It was too late to stop him. At this moment, he also knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the undead bone dragon, so he could only do his best to cut off his arm.

With a sudden shout, the great sword in his hand was already raised.

The surging holy light surged into the sword body, and the dazzling light burst out with a sharp light. Saint Luke pressed his wrist down and swung his sword with all his strength.

In an instant, the dazzling sword light fell from the sky, cutting through the black fog like a horse and slashing straight towards the undead lord.

"Angel of War?" The dark green soul fire of the undead lord flashed for a moment, and then suddenly sneered for a lifetime, "If it is an angel army, I will have to worry a little bit. Just you, can you dare to be arrogant in front of me?"

After saying that, he shook his body and avoided the sword that St. Luke was bound to win like a burst of blue smoke. At the same time, with a wave of his scepter, a gray mist fell on St. Luke's white wings.

The gray mist carries a powerful curse power, as if it is specifically used to target angels. As soon as it comes into contact, it spreads on the wings of the holy light.

In an instant, St. Luke's white wings were a big piece of gray.

In the place stained by the gray fog, the white holy light on the feathers completely disappeared, as if it was stained with an unknown layer of gloom, revealing a deep breath of death.

The most important thing is that this part of the wings are out of control!

St. Luke's face turned pale and he suddenly fell from the sky.

He flapped his wings hard to maintain balance, but the wings stained by the gray fog seemed to be unable to feel them at all, and were completely out of his control. He worked hard several times, but in the end he fell to the ground.

"What, what's going on? Why did that big devil suddenly become so powerful?"

Black was so scared that his face was pale, and even his hands holding the magic viewing glass were shaking.

The strongest man he had ever seen in his life was a level 7 saint. He thought that level 7 saint was already the pinnacle of the pyramid and could be invincible on the continent. However, the scene in front of him completely overturned his three views.

This is not like a level that human power can achieve!

He subconsciously grabbed Wu Hui's sleeve, and even his voice was trembling because of fear: "Big, brother, will you be fine with the Lord of War Angel and Sister Liliana?"

Wu Hui glanced at him after hearing this.

It's okay~ I didn't want to escape at the critical moment, and I knew I was worried about St. Luke and Liliana, so I finally didn't miss it.

However, the old thief Solo does have a strong trump card. Fortunately, Wu Hui has already predicted and prepared something. It seems that the backup plan he has prepared must be used.

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Chapter completed!