The speed of mana injection has always been the same as the speed at which Xia Bai's mana is restored, and the total amount of mana given to Xia Bai by the system is determined by the total number of heroic spirits and ceremonial costumes, and at this time, there are as many as eleven heroic spirits under Xia Bai's command.

This huge amount makes the magic content in Xia Bai's body actually quite a lot, but because there is no dress that requires a huge amount of magic power to use, Xia Bai is now just a large power bank that releases the ultimate skill to supplement the magic power of the Heroic Spirit.

It took nearly half an hour for the magic power needed for the altar to slowly fill, and as the white meteorite containing the breath of the gods next to it was thrown into the circle by Xia Bai as a holy relic, the summoning ceremony had officially begun, and the surging magic power turned into a bridge between the two worlds.

And at this moment, in the forest, a huge handsome eagle swept through the air to avoid the attack of the two ghosts, but before Ah Fu above the eagle could fight back, more ghosts had already surrounded him, and a group of people fighting one was obviously a good habit of the other party.

In desperation, Ah Fu launched a treasure to avoid the attack of a group of ghosts, and then the light of the magic universal strategy book lit up, blocking the huge number of ghosts from the light shield.

"Will we still get out alive?" Leah, who was huddled in Ah Fu's arms, raised her head and looked around at the ghosts that were frantically crashing into the magic shield and the undead who were chasing the frost elves on the ground, and Ah Fu shuddered when she heard Leah's voice.

Then Ah Fu looked down at Leah and said, "Don't worry, I'm the strongest of Charlemagne's twelve warriors, as long as I have me, everyone will be fine." After speaking, Ah Fu also patted his chest and assured, looking full of confidence.

"Hmm" Leah nodded vigorously, although she still didn't understand Ah Fu's words, but from Ah Fu's tone, she heard a sense of relief. Then the trajectory of the eagle's flight suddenly rose to avoid a large number of ghosts, and Ah Fu managed to escape with Leah out of the encirclement.

If it was just an ordinary battlefield, maybe Ah Fu had successfully escaped at this moment, but unfortunately at this moment, it was the war of annihilation that Doromiel was determined to launch, and Ah Fu's heroic posture of flying in the sky with a handsome eagle did not escape the eyes of the undead emperor.

The black death bullet silently approached Ah Fu, and Ah Fu, who was struggling to dodge among the undead, did not notice the attack quietly launched by this powerful enemy, and then the black death bullet exploded violently on Ah Fu's side.

"Damn, I almost escaped." Ah Fu, who slowly fell in the air, only protected Leah in his arms, and the powerful power of the death bullet almost made her lose the ability to resist in an instant, and she could only try to adjust the falling posture in the air.

A "whoosh" sound of breaking wind was heard, and a black chain shuttled to Ah Fu's side. Ah Fu knew that this was Zhong Kui's chain, so he grabbed the chain and flew in the direction of the chain with the backward pull of the chain.

"Yo, can't you help but come out to save your companions? Then you're welcome, but you didn't hold your breath. "Dolomielle, who just wanted to get rid of Ah Fu casually, turned around and walked in the direction of the chains, and the entire army of the undead turned around and surged in this direction.

"Hey, hey, hey, are we just going to keep running?" Ah Fu hugged Leah and asked behind Zhong Kui, who had just saved him, Zhong Kui glanced in the direction where the iceberg was: "Don't worry, just wait for the lord's order with peace of mind." ”

Although it was difficult to hide for a while, several people were still found by the carpet search of the undead, although these undead were not the opponents of several people at all, but Zhong Kui could clearly feel that Dolomiel still caught up.

"Why run? Isn't it a beautiful thing to die without pain in peace? Dolomière stepped over the shrub-like plant in front of him and stepped into the field of vision of several people, and the Undead Emperor was once again confronted by the crowd.

Zhong Kui looked at the other party and didn't speak, just quietly raised the demon slaying sword in his hand, and several people behind him also made the same move, although they knew that the other party's strength was not something they could easily match, but everyone had no other way to choose, so they had to give it a go.

However, at the moment when Dolomiel raised his gun and wanted to attack, a cluster of white glow slammed into his location, and the rush of light directly evaporated all his location, and a cold voice spread throughout the forest: "Holy Spear, Judgment." ”

"It's been a long time since I've seen such a blazing light, it's so sudden." Not far away, the figure of Dolomiel resurfaced and sighed, I don't know what method he used to dodge this blow, but Zhong Kui and the others had already seen the hope of counterattacking.

On the iceberg that is not far away, a white pillar of light rises to the sky, as if the pillar of light connecting the sky and the earth is incomparably magnificent and magnificent even from a distance, and the second special point is finally completed at this critical moment.

"Judging by the looks on your faces, there must be some kind of strong support, right?" Dolomielle's voice rang in everyone's ears, pulling them back to the harsh reality: "But do you think I'll give you a chance to survive until then?" ”

"O king of the land, can you listen to me play this sad music for you." A handsome knight with long red hair stepped out of the woods, his eyes closed and a longbow that looked like a harp.

Dolomiel raised the spear in his hand and pointed at the other party, "Who are you?" Put your name on it first, shall we? The red-haired knight bowed slightly: "I belong to the Knights of the Round Table under the command of the Knight King, named Tristan, and I am here to rescue the trapped people." ”

"Then show your skills, I will give you the opportunity to show." Dolomiel set his sights on Tristan, after all, it seemed that the strength of the other party was no less than that of the previous ones, and the habit of being cautious had always accompanied Dolomielle.

"Ding" Tristan played lightly, and then flashed in the air like a string and slashed towards Dolomiel, but was blocked by the black streamer around Dolomiel, seeing that the blow was in vain, the harp played completely in the forest.

"Singing of pain, playing of crying, this is my arrow, the illusion of pain." As Tristan played, transparent strings intertwined in the air to form an invisible cage, slowly shrinking and cutting towards Dolomiel.