It was a half-plane full of dead silence and darkness, without a suitable life, and the endless bones made up the land here, and different kinds of undead roamed in it, but in one corner of this half-plane, a spatial rift cracked open under the will of the owner of the half-plane, and the undead in this half-plane surged towards it

"Blazing Divine Descendant!" a frightened soul voice echoed through the half-plane, "What are you kidding?"

With the great lich's agitated mood, the crack in the half-plane began to heal sharply, but just when there was only the last crack left, a crimson rainbow burst out from it, and the powerful impact made the entrance of the piece regain and expand to its original size, and it seemed to be a little bigger.

"This is my half-plane, and even if you are a Blazing God, you shouldn't rush in so arrogantly. A voice of indifference and emotionlessness echoed in the half-dimensional sky, and with the will of the Great Lich, endless death qi rose from the earth of bones, swept through the bones to form a black snake of death, and wound towards Michaelella.

"What is the use of such a huge force, scattered like this? Seeing the black snake of dead air sweeping towards her, Michael pulled out two Shining Sun Flame Golden Battle Swords, and two sharp sword rays were displayed, and the black snake collapsed and was directly purified.

The crimson sword light slashed across the sky, and in the air, there was a "squeak" sound, which was the power of Micaliela to purify the death and resentment of the undead, and after the sword qi flew out of a distance, it cut out an X-shaped spatial rift, and then slowly dissipated.

"It's too weak!" After slashing the half-position that faced her suppression, Micaliaira looked at the undead creatures that were overwhelmingly rushing towards her, and there was a hint of disdain in her eyes, and she didn't see any movement, and sharp sword rays emerged from behind her back wings, forming a tight sword web, spreading around her as the center.

These seemingly astonishing waves of undead collapsed in front of Micaliala without the support of legends, and then, the heroic Blazing Divine Descendant looked at the towering black castle in the center of the half-plane, and she could feel the dangerous aura in it.

"Come out, don't hide, it doesn't work for me. That's not the power of a legendary lich, and you're underestimating a lich like this. "Above the land of bones, the undead legions are regrouping for the next wave of the offensive, and Micaliaela is ignoring it.

"Micah, be careful. Broken by Michaliella, silently in the rapidly healing spatial cracks, suddenly a thicker crimson rainbow shot out, breaking through these healing spatial cracks again, making the great lich in the black castle slam his fist on the armrest of the Bone Throne with some annoyance.

"Damn!" Finding that there was a second Blazing Sky Divine Wing, the Great Lich Yoram suddenly roared with some annoyance, and the soul voice was mixed with some unconcealed fear, a ten-winged Blazing Sky Divine Descendant was already difficult enough to deal with, and there was actually another one.

One Ten Wings and one Eight Wings, if he really moved them, in Erathia, or even the entire world community, there was no place for him, he would be hunted down to death by the Blazing Sky Protoss, he could only cripple them, and then throw them out of the half-plane.

Yoram hates this feeling, the other party can kill him, but he has to show mercy to his subordinates everywhere, and he has to scruple every time he makes a move, he doesn't feel that if he kills them, he can hide his tracks, there are too many bosses of the Blazing Sky God Clan.

What's more, if two legendary Blazing Divine Descendants join forces, he may not be able to fight. Suddenly, a sharp tingling sensation came from his soul fire, and a scene that made him angry appeared from his spiritual sense.

The Blazing Divine Descendant who appeared later, his eight wings spread, and his whole body was shrouded in crimson Blazing Divine Flame, like a small sun, half of which smashed down on the ground of bones, half of the plane, everything that came into contact with him was vaporized, and all the dead qi contained in it was evolved, and the space around him was distorted.

This guy has already injured his half-plane foundation. He tried to use his power to destroy his half-plane and reduce the oppression of the half-plane in the face of another female Blazing Godborn.

"Think you can deal with me this way?" Yoram's skull-shrouded soul fire swelled sharply in pain, but quickly, his mood stabilized.

"Didn't your elders teach you how dangerous it is to casually break into the half-plane of a great lich, especially when its master is still there to coordinate everything. ”

An indifferent and ruthless voice echoed in the half-dimensional sky, and with this sound, the pitch-black thunder containing the dead breath slashed down in the air, and the skeletal earth squirmed, puffing up one huge tomb after another, and then a hundred-meter-tall skeletal giant struggled out of it to reveal half of his body, holding all kinds of weapons in their hands, and a legendary aura spread.

"Hades' Grip!" Silently, a terrifying figure in a black robe appeared not far from Michaelella, and a bone claw like black jade stretched out from the black robe and shook it lightly towards Michaliella, and at the same time, a huge bone palm connected to an unknown existence appeared under Michaelella's body, synchronized with the bone palm, and slowly closed.

Bang!

At the moment when this huge pitch-black bone palm was about to close, a breath like an abyss and a high aura flashed on Michaelella's body, and this giant palm exploded directly.

And the backlash of the failed spell immediately acted on the palm of the great lich, and his claws that were as clear as ink jade also exploded into a pile of bone slag, but he didn't show a look of surprise, this is normal, and it is strange that the spell takes effect.

"It's just something to be expected, but it always gives me a glimmer of hope, you top creatures are immune to all instant death spells, which is really troublesome. ”

"Kill her!" the Grand Lich Yoram gestured, the legendary instant death spell he had just used that he had studied himself was only used to stall for time.

There were already four bone giants around him who had condensed and crawled out of the tomb, their bodies exuding the aura of legend, but only the second order of legends, this was the strongest combat power that the great lich Yoram could summon in the half-plane here.

"What's the use of this kind of thing?" Under the swirling flames of the Blazing Sky, Micharela's original human-like height began to gradually grow larger, and soon became a hundred meters in size, she was a descendant of the ancient gods. Even the weakest of the ancient gods have a huge body, and the descendants who inherit the bloodline of the ancient gods, once awakened, their size is directly comparable to that of the Titans.

"Sword of Darkness!" Looking at Micaliala, who was still not left behind even in the face of the siege of the four legends, the great lich Yoram reached out and held it, and one after another huge black long swords were beside her, and accompanied his hand to Michela to slash at the speed of the moment, with a calm demeanor and elegant posture, as good as the demeanor of the Great Lich.

But just when the Great Lich thought he could get rid of the two Blazing Gods, the crack that had been shattered by Ilvestre and was about to heal cracked open again.

In the Great Lich's astonished eyes, a red dragon with bright red scales struggled out of it, clutching an abomination that emitted a poisonous mist in its claws, but when the red dragon completely broke free from the spatial rift, the abomination was torn in two by it, spilling the earth with a strong corrosive corpse liquid.

"How can there be a five-colored dragon?" Yoram couldn't understand the situation he was facing, how could even the five-colored dragon clan run out, this was unreasonable.

But this was only the beginning, as the strong red dragon broke free from the spatial crack, the blue dragon, the green dragon, the black dragon, and even the white dragon, one after another five-colored dragons struggled out of the spatial crack.

And after these dragons, a storm giant who harnessed this giant peng descended, and the moment it appeared, the surging thunderstorm on his body instantly destroyed a sea of undead.

"This spatial passage is too small!" In this narrow spatial crack that is less than twenty meters long, a pair of palms shining with golden thunder suddenly stretched out, grabbed one hand to the side, and then violently tore it to both sides......

Then a head with thunder and flames poked out of it, looking at the world that belonged to the dead, with long black hair and dazzling golden eyes showing his identity.

"Titan!" the lich Yoram was completely shocked, and even the speed of casting spells couldn't help but stop for a moment.

Muria looked at the great lich suspended in the air, dragging a long black robe, and grinned, "Skeleton, give you a chance, now kneel on the ground and open your soul defense to me, let me leave a mark in your soul core, and you can survive." ”

"Even if you're a Titan, you can't humiliate me like that. With such an arrogant request, Yoram naturally refused without hesitation, he felt that it was the Titans deliberately humiliating him.

"That's a pity, my dependents, let this great lich see your power!" golden thunder shone through the space, and under the incredible gaze of the lich, Muria tore the spatial rift even wider under the pressure.

In the end, he stood in it, supporting it with one hand and stepping on the bottom with both feet, and forcibly tore the crack to a stretch of nearly a thousand meters, of which the widest position was where Muria stood, with a height of more than two hundred meters. Then, seemingly endless giants surged out of the rift and rushed towards the land of lifeless bones.

The four bone giants summoned by the lich were quickly overwhelmed by a group of five-colored dragons, and subsequent summons were interrupted, freeing up Michaelella's hands to confront the archlich.

"Micah, go, decapitate him. Muriya shouted as if she were standing on the ground.