Chapter Fifty-Seven: Eloland Again!

Stand up again--

Eloland again!

Nifecole's rotten body roared to the sky, and the sound could tear the clouds. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

A black mist swirls around the bone-burying ground.

Bones kept standing up.

"Where are you, my army, my flag, my soul, our soul?"

"Flag Officer—"

"Raise my evil wolf flag, sing my evil wolf soul!"

"Expedition to Eloland !! again"

The fog cleared, and beside Nifecole stepped an undead knight who had lost his horse.

This is not the undead death rider in the real sense, it has just begun to transform, and its appearance makes Xia Chen completely confirm the unusualness of this plot.

But there is no need to confirm it, and the bitterness is already stunned.

The flag was unfurled, and after the fog cleared, a broken flag fluttered in the air.

The flag is mutilated, the people are mutilated, no, they no longer belong to people.

A Terran expeditionary force was buried in the bones, and here, the souls of the dead are still there.

They were angry in their hearts, just as Nifecole roared.

Stand up, and you stand up again—

Eloland again!

This is a group of undead, a group of former legions, a group of people who lived in the past.

There was no light in his eyes, he just stood up silently, and the Third Expeditionary Force reappeared in the blink of an eye in Xia Chen's eyes.

"Kill!"

The two eye holes were bubbling with green soul fire, and the countless eye holes were a vast green one.

When Nifcole uttered the last word, the sky seemed to cool down by a few degrees.

The dead couldn't express their emotions, but when they looked at the undead in the whole boneyard, the fire of the dead suddenly boiled, and suddenly felt cold in their hands and feet.

The theoretical half-undead do not have the real breath of death in the underworld, and there are memories of life.

At the same time, the captain of Rysaria's guard, the meteorite arrow in his hand has finished charging.

Two more elves walked out, and the team didn't even look at the undead standing around them, and the two female elves who came out stuck two dead logs in the ground.

Nefekol's undead army was killed, and the meteorite arrow in the captain's hand swooped out at this moment.

Two dead trees began to glow in the hands of the other two female elves, and an intact wall of wood began to rise from the ground after the meteorite arrows flew out.

"Bang-"

The rise of the wooden wall obscured Xia Chen's vision, but when the brilliance on the other side began to shine, he knew that an impact was coming.

"Crazy woman."

Ignoring the bitterness, Xia Chen swished and stuck his head back.

"Noah!"

"Yes, I know." Noah was serious, and a small head drilled out of Xia Chen's chest.

The two of them cast spells quickly, and Xia Chen leaned against the back wall of the trees.

Combined casting.

"Twins are naturally entangled!"

On the back wall of the tree, two clumps of branches were driven by natural energy and began to grow wildly, almost instantly enveloping the summer dust, wrapped tightly like a wooden shield.

The meteorite arrows used by Resalia's subordinates barely made any sound in the air, just a streamer of light, and a small aurora rose up, extremely brilliant.

As the aurora crossed, the giant tree began to tremble, and Xia Chen gasped on the back of the ancient tree.

The natural entanglement of the twins almost isolated Xia Chen from the outside world, and the shock wave continued to whizz outside, shaking the ancient trees and the leaves of the wood.

And inside, as long as the trees don't fall, Xia Chen won't be harmed in any way, which can be regarded as an alternative use of natural winding.

Compared with Xia Chen, the bitter and withered experience of the wrench was a little more miserable, and a stabbing sword was fiercely inserted into the soil by him, almost submerging.

The shock wave of the meteor arrow lifted him like a flag, and he could only rely on his own hands to firmly grasp the hilt of the sword, not daring to let go.

The voice in the team's channel is a messy code, representing what is being greeted by the current bitterness.

After a while, the wind stopped and fell.

Xia Chen untied the state of natural entanglement and walked out, and the place he looked at could be described as desolate.

The burial ground may be able to be removed from the list.

He seemed to have some enlightenment - Xia Chen was not familiar with the area of Yi Jianxuan, but he had never heard of anything too bizarre about the plot of the burial ground here.

Now he understood, because the burial site here had been removed, and the plot of the burial site that he knew did not refer to this area, but to something else.

The man below was lying on the ground looking at Xia Chen, and he didn't know if he was expressing his doubts and resentment about looking at Xia Chen's "unstained dust" at the moment, but fortunately, he was still alive.

And the scene over there made Xia Chen not know how to describe it.

Gone, yes, gone.

The legion summoned by Nifecole's Great Battle was completely wiped out by the captain of Resalia's guard with a meteorite arrow.

The black earth was almost lifted to reveal the natural color that had been hidden deep underground for an unknown amount of time.

The wooden wall shattered, and Xia Chen also remembered that it was the shield of Daragon, a large-scale natural defense magic that quickly unfolded with one or more Daragon Divine Trees as a spellcasting material.

At the moment of shattering, an afterimage rushed out, and Xia Chen couldn't see it clearly.

Resalia's figure was too fast, and she rushed to Nifecole's side in a breath, her sword trembling, a ghostly glow, and a streak of black blood stained the air.

"How could it be—how could it be?" Nifecole watched in disbelief as his army was wiped out in an instant.

"Die!" Resalia was silent, just coldly spat out a word.

In fact, it was not completely destroyed, the wolf banner was still shaking in the air, and the death knight still did not fall after taking a meteorite arrow.

He is the opponent of the four Elven Guards.

Seeing this, Xia Chen also let out a breath and was shocked.

He also thought that he had really provoked a small army of undead in the early stage, but he didn't expect it to be just a flash in the pan, leaving only one flag guard and four elven guards to confront each other.

As it should be, they weren't really undead, and they didn't have access to the power of the underworld.

And they have been dead for an unknown amount of time, and it can be counted as a miracle that their bodies are not completely decayed.

They can't be counted as true undead, they don't have the original power of the undead, they don't belong to the living, and the original power that belonged to them has long since dissipated - and they are facing the still alive and powerful Resalia and her guards.

But this speculation does not include Nifecole and his flag officer.

To a certain extent, they have already obtained the origin of the undead, otherwise it would not be so powerful, and at the price, it will not take long for everything in their lifetime, such as their memories and behaviors, to dissipate.

However, Lesalia is also so strong that it makes Kiki's eyes widen.

The black field of the undead was sliced open with a single blow, and the attack power of the war dancer was unknown how much stronger than that of the sword dancer.

The weapons in Resalia's hand, one large and one small, compared to the shallow scars left by the bitter stabbing sword on the plague zombies, the damage caused by this sword is really visible to the bones!

The rancid black blood was sprinkled in the graceful dancing, and he didn't know what kind of strength it was, but Xia Chen guessed that Lesalia's level would definitely not be lower than level 55.

It's not like to stop the war with a war, the sword walks the snake, and some high-level martial arts are constantly combined by Resalia and played wildly.

Battle Dance Combo!

Nifecole couldn't fight back at all, until finally, his ribcage exploded in Resaria's final sword pose.

"Die! This last sword, for Leophine! For the first time, Xia Chen heard Resalia's roar.

"Bang-"

The rotting flesh of the front chest was scattered, and the bone cuirass, which had been necessitated by the ribs, was shattered in this last sword.

If this were a living being, I am afraid that he would have died a long time ago, Xia Chen thought about it for a while.

Resalia gathered her sword, her hair fluttering, her natural energy running wild, and Nifecole faltered.

"Heheha

Nifecole was shot far away by the final blow, plowing a short distance on the ground, clutching his chest and laughing.

"It's you, I remembered, you're that little bastard from Cloud Dream City, hehaha-"

"Leoffhin? I know, it's him, your little lover, that's right, the pointy ear that I chopped into meat sauce and killed a thousand knives. ”

"Shut up!" When she heard the name Leophine again, Resalia trembled, "You executioners will always be so despicable, today, I will use the power I have learned to finish you here with my own hands!" ”

"For the dignity of our elves, with me, with my faith at the gamble!"

"It's you who are despicable!" Nifecole scolded, "For the sake of an elf, you actually killed our army of tens of thousands, and you dare to call us cruel? ”

Nifecole was so angry that he almost fell into a state of madness: "It's you! Kill all of you, I will avenge my soldiers, and I will never again believe that the Light is with me. ”

"I said I would recruit Eloland again!"

"How can you just die like this?"

The huge body had continuous black blood flowing out of his mouth, and at this moment, he took away the hand covering his chest, and Xia Chen finally saw it clearly.

Nifecole's red, decaying heart was still beating, but by now, it was getting black.

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Well, the New Year is busy, and the update is quite irresponsible, well, I'm sorry.