Chapter 409: Maude Caesar is resurrected!
Half of Yorick's body sank into the bottom of the ice field, his hands struggling and swinging desperately, embarrassed. [See the latest chapter of the book] (.. Starters)
"Boy, you dare to sneak up on me!"
Yorick's eyes almost burst into flames, and he jumped out of the pit, his head slightly dizzy, and the animal skin that had been hanging on his head was smashed into an inhuman shape, revealing his short hair that was completely entangled with the earthy yellow animal skin.
"me, I'm the one who attacked you, idiot."
The smile of the Fourteenth-Order Black Ghost King was even more sinister than that of Yorick.
I felt a slight shock in the air, and its body turned into a black line and crossed the distance of six feet, and Yorick was hooked into the air by the Ghost King's ferocious claws, and was beaten violently, and his chest cavity was smashed into the dirt.
Yorick was dragged in the air by the Ghost King, he was not to be outdone, and used a strange shovel to tear open the white cloth of the Ghost King, the demonic energy was raging, and the Ghost King made the devil's claws tear open his body.
"Since you said that I attacked you, I'm really sorry for you if I don't attack you."
Suddenly, he heard a cold voice in his ears, and he tried to turn his head, and his soul was terrified!
"Demon King!"
Yorick screamed, but accidentally bit his tongue.
His sinister eyes were actually filled with a fist of fire that swirled around the skeleton, it was the death of the seventh forbidden curse in the world! He raised the strange shovel frantically, and the magic power of the fourteenth-order super magic guide burst the embankment in an instant, drowning Wu Wenxu in the vast demonic qi The evil king chased his wife: the demon concubine of the world confuses the world;
Wu Wenxu underestimated Yorick's strength too much.
After all, Yorick is a fourteenth-order super magic guide, his Jedi counterattack caught Wu Wenxu off guard, after being corroded by the fourteenth-order magic power, he was like a carp rolling, and he was about to stop breathing in pain, and endless souls were entangled with him, and he fell into the bloody illusion of the ghast soul asking for his life at the same time, with a splitting headache and pain.
However, I don't know if the corrosive magic stimulated Wu Wenxu's deep memory, and something seemed to be gathering in his chaotic head, and some messy fonts gradually appeared, and those fonts naturally pieced together, actually gathered into a poem. [.] t/
'Bingchen recalls the past, and drinks the bright moon in the past; The sword blade listens to the firmament, and the world rests for a breath. ’
Poetry is decisive, Wu Wenxu's chaotic head, after silently reciting this poem, actually pierced a cold stimulus, such an unprecedented chill, made Wu Wenxu wake up with a spirit.
Wu Wenxu subconsciously touched his head, he found that a hat gradually appeared on his black hair, this dark blue hat brim was extremely long, and the shadow cast had covered Wu Wenxu's eyes, he patted his thigh and suddenly remembered, isn't this suddenly appeared hat the death hat of the legendary top artifact world destroyer?
The World Destroyer's Hat had disappeared out of thin air for some reason when it was in the Dark Temple, and now it was put back on his head, Wu Wenxu only felt that the fire in his chest was uncontrollable, and one after another a wave of magic power far beyond his own realm poured out of his soul, and it had reached the point of not fighting or being happy!
"Give me death!"
The mighty and ferocious demonic qi could no longer stop Wu Wenxu's indomitable heart, just like that extremely hot fist broke through the barrier.
Wu Wenxu's eyes were full of fire, like Shura!
The death of the Great Edrew, the anger at the bullying of the world, all contained in this roar, his angry fist of fire was like a meteor, and Yorick looked at the dark blue hat, looked at the hot dragon fist, his eyes contracted violently like pinholes.
The Death Cap of the World Destroyer can be forcibly raised by one level!
And the Skeleton Flame Huang Dragon Fist is not only limited to the power of the seventh forbidden curse Skeleton Flame Death, but also the most direct sway of Wu Wenxu's fierce explosive power after being tempered by the Skeleton Flame Death countless times, and after being coordinated to the limit.
Between heaven and earth, a rumbling groan erupted, and the skull Yanhuang dragon fist smashed firmly on Yorick's face The fairy sword returned: the latest chapter of the cute god teasing the evil fairy reads;.
Yorick is a dead man.
His body is made entirely of the dead mud of Shadow Isle.
The sharp fist of the dragon roared was the first to touch his eyes, and the dark yellow and gloomy eyes came into contact with the high temperature of the burning embers, and in an instant they were baked into hard clay sculptures, and those eyes remained in an incredible state before they solidified, and in an instant, they were smashed into powder by the fiery and powerful iron fist.
No matter how bad the super-mage is, how can he resist the power of the forbidden spell?
Yorick's head was violently deformed, and the Skeleton Flame Dragon Fist sank deep into Yorick's cheek, crushing hundreds of years of hard dead mud, half a fist pierced the right side from the left side of his cheek, and the Skeleton Flame Death touched the ignition point, and the most terrifying flame in the world finally erupted its unparalleled extreme flame.
The most shocking thing is that in a moment, most of Yorick's head burned into darkness, and the tens of thousands of degrees of heat burned so that there were no ashes left on Yorick's head!
Ignite at the touch of a button, and the fire of skull flame will never stop.
Wu Wenxu's iron fist was pulled out of Yorick's burning head, only to feel exhausted, he was held up by the Ghost King, and the Ghost King immediately let go of Yorick's body, this dead man solidified by the dead mud had long since rotted and stinked, he had no head, and the half of his body that was still burning was like a magician's funny prop, planted into the dark blue pit covered with corrosive acid, and there was no foam.
Poor Yorick, landing silently.
One of the top powerhouses of Valoran, the gravedigger Yorick, he really died at the hands of the demon king Wu Wenxu.
"Yorik, thank you for accepting the gift."
Wu Wenxu was paralyzed in the snow, and his fingers couldn't move again.
The Death Hat of the World Destroyer, worthy of the need to extract a large amount of soul power to cast, after casting the Skull Yanhuang Dragon Fist with the blessing of the World Destroyer's Hat, looking at the whole body, but can no longer condense any magic power, this kind of sequelae of forcibly improving the realm is really not small.
The battle between Wu Wenxu and Yorick came to an end, and the war around Shadow Island in the Thirty Miles of the Dead Realm was nearing its end.
Karthas, the singer of death, fell under the sword of Yasuo, and the Wind Sword Hao was stepping on the head of the Lich King and raising a glass to drink, he noticed Wu Wenxu's gaze and gave Wu Wenxu a thumbs up and was charming and enchanting: the arrogant wife of the god of war who lacks love;
The battle between the berserker Olaf and the Blood Dog is inseparable, the Blood Dog and Olaf because of the heavy injuries they received before, a battle involved internal injuries, and each could not help the other, but as Yasuo joined, Olaf quickly fell into a disadvantage, and was picked over by Yasuo and fell to the ground, so seriously injured that it was difficult to get up anymore.
Xiaohu was more depressed, he was in the middle of the battle, the soul lock warden Hammer Stone secretly saw that the general trend of the Shadow Island had gone, and the lantern quietly poured out of the dark green mist, and when the Xiaohu reacted, Hammerstone had already burrowed into the fog and disappeared.
The serpent duel against Sana was even more speechless.
The mad snake never dreamed that after sixty rounds, the explosive blood killing Suona suddenly exhausted her thirteenth-order magic power, she thought that Suona was playing some conspiracy, but this beauty who was shy of the moon fainted straight under her gaze, and the mad snake wanted to slash her with a sickle, but she couldn't bear to destroy the flower with her hot hands, so she simply let herself die.
The Five Kills Rock Band was all wiped out, and the forces of the Thirty Mile Shadow Island of the 'Dead Realm' were all wiped out.
Everyone sat on the snow tiredly, a little confused and incredibly reminiscing about this war.
It's just that the battle of the 'Dead Realm' can really end so easily?
Yasuo took a small sip of wine with satisfaction, and said with a turbid breath: "It's finally ......"
"Smack!"
Suddenly, Yasuo's flask fell into the snow, and he was shocked like a petrified statue!
The three of them also stiffened inexplicably, and their hands and feet trembled uncontrollably.
In the distance buried by the blizzard, a huge shadow gradually came out, and that shadow stretched out a hand in the snow, revealing the shiny silver metal, the magic entangled in the silver metal gloves, with absolutely crushing fluctuations, and before the joy of victory could be spoken, everyone's souls had fallen into deep despair.
"A bunch of trash."
The hand clenched suddenly, and everyone clutched their throats and rose into the air in pain.