Dawn is coming, and as soon as the sun rises, many difficult undead creatures will automatically fade away.

If they don't leave, they will lose almost all their combat capabilities.

Even if these undead spirits do not leave, under the sunlight, they will only become lambs at slaughter.

Although this kind of lamb doesn't grow well, it's much dirty and smelly...

According to common sense, the victory of this battle seems to be able to be assigned to Har City.

But no one who has some knowledge or metal dragons thinks so.

The previous big movement of Liuguang Jinhuo has attracted the attention of most people on the battlefield, and at this time, Liuguang Jinhuo's experience was naturally fully visible to them.

To be honest, judging from the current performance of Liuguang Jinhuo, the situation seems to be a little unpleasant...

And if the flowing light gold and fire are lost, who can resist the powerful lich in armor?

Maybe you can try Kornheim, but no matter how you think of this big guy, you can see him.

At this time, a twenty-meter-long brass dragon suddenly twitched and said, "The Lord of Time has long left Har City. It is said that the legendary spell "Return Pendulum" used previously has exhausted his magic power and is no longer able to fight again in the short term..."

Well, this guy can't count on it anymore.

So many metal dragons roared and wanted to rush to the streamer golden fire, wanting to provide him with support and help.

But when they flew nearby, a large number of undead dragons, lichs and various flying undead creatures stopped them.

So, the battle that had just been shut down was started again...

He put his eyes on the Lord of Death and Jinhuo of the Rise of Light again.

Because of the limited magic power, although I don’t know what the principle is, Liuguang Jinhuo is very clear that he will not be able to use any spells in a short period of time.

Thinking of this, his mood became a little heavier.

In contrast, the Lord of Death seemed to be sure to win.

The spear that was pinched on the front paws by Liuguang Golden Fire also flashed with a strange magic light. Then it quickly broke free from the control of Liuguang Golden Fire, flew back to the hand of the Death Lord and turned into a heavy hammer and was resisted by him on his shoulders.

Seeing the change of Liuguang Jinhuo's expression, the Lord of Death sneered: "What, have you felt despair?"

Regarding the death Lord's ridicule, the latter said coldly: "Even if you cannot use magic, a weak and powerless lich like you will not be able to defeat me who represents justice!"

As he spoke, the flowing golden fire quickly incited the dragon wings and rushed towards the Lord of Death.

"Hehe...hehe..."

The Death Lord smiled strangely while flexibly dodging the close-range attack of Liuguang Jinhuo. Will he use various spells to counterattack him?

Although Liuguang Jinhuo said it very beautifully, in fact, he is still at an absolute disadvantage now.

Although he is strong, he is too dependent on spells on weekdays, so his experience in close combat is preferred, almost all relying on brute force.

After adapting to his attack mode, the Death Lord obviously became much easier to deal with.

In addition, the Death Lord also seized the opportunity of his several attack mistakes and gave him several big shots.

When dawn finally arrived, under the bright sunshine, the surface of the flowing golden fire no longer had the bright and brightness that before, and under the sunshine, it looked like a golden mirror.

Instead, there are various corrosive or bloody wounds. Even the flowing light gold and fire itself is breathing heavily, and it is obvious that the physical loss is very serious.

As the sun becomes brighter, some undead creatures such as ghosts have begun to retreat.

This made the pressure on the warriors and metal dragons in Hal City suddenly weakened a lot, but the almost desperate atmosphere did not disappear.

Because of the resources, the warriors who came to the Dragon Bone Wilderness to conquer the undead are almost not ordinary people. They can still see what the situation is in Liuguang Jinhuo at this time.

The panting Liuguang Jinhuo Benlong naturally understood his current situation.

It has been a while now, but what makes him feel a little desperate is that it is still difficult for him to use his magic power.

For magical creatures like dragons, the effect of magic is not just about casting spells.

The reason why they can fly in the air with their huge size for a long time is naturally the help of magic.

Of course, freaks like Otto are the exception...

But obviously the Liuguang Jinhuo did not have the terrifying body as if it were Otto, and the area of ​​his wings spreading was obviously not as big as Otto.

Being able to fly in the air for so long without the support of magic and fighting with the Lord of Death has been a reflection of his extraordinary willpower.

But even if his will is strong, his body has indeed reached its limit.

In desperation, Liuguang Jinhuo stared at the Death Lord with alert, and then slowly landed on the sand.

"Is it already the limit..."

The Lord of Death stared at the flowing golden fire coldly. It seemed that it would take not long before a 40-meter-long golden dragon corpse would be added in his collection.

Looking at the sun rising gradually, the Death Lord murmured in a low voice: "It seems that the movement has been accelerated..."

Although not all undead will lose their combat ability in the sun, it will have a certain impact no matter what.

This impact will also become more and more serious as the sun rises.

Therefore, the Death Lord was preparing to deal with the flowing light gold and fire earlier, and then led the undead army to directly push Har City.

Next, it’s time to make this idea come true!

Pure black energy wrapped around his heavy hammer under the control of the Death Lord, which made his heavy hammer head look several times larger.

If you are hit by this thing, even the flowing gold and fire will not feel good.

Faced with severe pressure, Liuguang Jinhuo's eyes stared at the Lord of Death, ready to fight.

"puff!"

At this moment, a brilliant blood flower bloomed behind the flowing golden fire in the face of the death lord's shock and the flowing golden fire.

One black dragon, which was more than 30 meters in size, looked like an regional demon dragon, rushed out from the ground, and directly tore the flowing light golden fire that did not care about the ground into two sections.

Liuguang Jinhuo, who was cut in half, had not completely died. He endured the severe pain and struggled to look at the enemy that brought him a fatal blow.

Although it was a black dragon, he could swear that there was absolutely no black dragon that could grow into his hideous and terrifying appearance.
Chapter completed!