On the battlefield at the moment, the battle is fierce.

The Dwarven King, along with a large number of elven mages and archers, dealt with the Stitch One in numbers.

Under normal circumstances, no matter how many legends there are, they can't have an impact on the demigods, and once the illusory world is opened, the legends are not enough to see.

But it is also necessary to divide people.

Stitching Monster No. 1 is a synthetic necromancy, and the illusory world directly becomes a plague power, this kind of power, in the face of the weak, is very strong, but for the existence that is only one level lower, it is not of much use.

At most, it consumes the opponent's fighting energy or mana.

And the dwarf king, at this time, is in the state of the gods, this state, to the toxin, to the plague such a negative ability, the resistance is extraordinary.

With the addition of the increase in equipment and magic on the body, it can barely resist.

With the help of others, you will not be defeated.

However, the Stitching Monster No. 1, in the hands of the whole heart, is the weakest one.

The last four, one stronger than the other.

In particular, the Stitching Monster No. 5 now has the strength of the late stage of the demigod, at least half as powerful as the No. 1.

With just one number one, dwarves and elves are so easy to resist, it is impossible to stop the wholehearted attack.

However, Wholeheart did not let the other demigods come forward, because Wholeheartedness was waiting, waiting for the demigods of the elves to come out.

On the dwarf side, the demigods all went to the dwarf god's side, and they gave up this place directly, only the legend and others stayed.

Legendary, for the whole heart, but there is no threat at all, but the elves are there.

As a higher creature, both in terms of qualification and longevity, it far surpasses humans, and even other races on the continent.

Maybe it's too good, so the speed of reproduction is very slow, which makes the elves not become the invincible overlord of the continent.

Once the number of elves goes up, humans can only give way.

The elven god took away a large number of demigod powerhouses, but still left some.

Through the information means of Arthur and the Tulip Academy, I know with all my heart that there are at least five or so demigods in the elf clan.

Those are the wholehearted goals.

And the one who wants to go with all his heart is to lure them out!

If you don't come out, I'll beat you out.

Destroy the elves, and see if you can calm down!

"Sandru, don't keep your hands on it, it's a quick deal!"

When the order was given, Sandru on the front line heard the voice of the whole heart, trembled, and no longer dared to hide.

The Great Realm begins, the Death Summoning Realm.

As an upgrade realm of his holy level, he can summon stronger and larger numbers of necromancy, but the cost is a little larger than that of the holy level.

Normally, Sandru wouldn't use it, but at the moment, he did.

The pitch-black light covered the three thousand meters around Sandru, enveloping almost half of the battlefield.

"Click, click!"

The white bones came out of the black light, and with the rotting bone weapon, they rushed to the battlefield.

"Click, click!"

More and more necromancers appeared, and the level was generally around the third level, and when this kind of sudden undead appeared more than 10,000, the elves' faces changed.

There are many elven mages, and a few large-scale spells can destroy low-level necromancy.

Those first-level and second-level necromancy, it takes a lot of power to destroy.

But what about level three?

As a third-level necromancy, it already has a certain amount of magic resistance.

Magic that is too low-level cannot be destroyed in one sitting, it takes several times.

However, the high-level magic consumes mana is very terrifying.

They are legends, they are saints, they are high-level magicians, but their magic power is limited.

It's not a demigod, the recovery of magic power is fast, and high-level magic is child's play in their hands.

So, the elves have a hard time resisting.

As time passed, the Dwarven King's side became more and more miserable.

The power of the gods was fading, and without this increase in strength, he would not be able to resist the Stitch One.

"Damn, can't you cast a forbidden spell? And they have no one to attack you! ”

The Dwarven King roared, he didn't want the Necrons to rush over.

Once it passes, the elves can't resist it, and their hatred can't be repaid.

Hearing the voice of the Dwarven King, those legendary elven mages lowered their heads and did not answer.

As for the saint-level magicians, they looked at those legendary magicians expectantly, hoping that they would take the lead.

As long as someone takes the lead, the forbidden spell is too simple.

As long as someone presides, high-level forbidden spells can be cast.

A primary forbidden spell can sweep away those low-level necromancy, bringing greater hope to the elves.

But no one spoke, and no one presided.

It's not that they don't want to, but they don't dare.

The wholehearted palace, they can see it.

There were four more people like the gigantic stitching monster, not to mention, the more terrifying Quanxin and the others above.

When you show your head at this time, you are looking for death.

So, the legend didn't dare.

They don't dare, the holy level naturally can't preside, it is still difficult for a holy level to cast a forbidden spell, it takes time, and now, what is most lacking is time.

"Ahh

Just when the elven legendary magician hesitated, the dwarf king was completely knocked away, and his huge body quickly became smaller.

Leaving a line of blood in the sky, he couldn't stop it.

Being able to block for fifteen minutes, that's already the limit.

"Whew!"

Stitch Monster No. 1 waved his arms excitedly, and with the power of the plague, he went on a rampage.

The plague, which is the natural enemy of life, is the helper of the necromancy.

Even first-level necromancers don't care much about the plague, unless it's the kind of plague that specializes in corrosion, or a plague that attacks directly, they will be afraid.

The plague on the body of the stitching monster is only a simple attack on life, and naturally it will not affect the necromancy.

There are stitching monsters in front of the way, and the necromantic fish intestines in the back enter, and the elves who killed them are unable to form an army, as for the dwarf king and others, they can only helplessly follow the flow of people and begin to escape.

"Haven't you come out yet? It's really cold-blooded! In the palace, he looked at everything on the magic mirror and shook his head.

Without absolute power, the elves will inevitably be wiped out, just like the dwarves.

By Quanxin's side, Diana looked at everything in the magic mirror, a little anxious and a little indifferent.

Her family members have left her, and the remaining elves have not been her familiar friends, and she won't care too much about their deaths, but she still feels bad watching her own people being slaughtered.

Fortunately, as a wholehearted person, she has a certain immunity to this situation, and the dwarves in front of her have predicted this situation, and with preparation, she can feel a little better.

"Hey, are you out?" Suddenly, the whole heart raised his head.

The spiritual power rushed directly into the sky through the palace.

At the same time, Marx and Barra flew directly out of the palace and looked at the sky.

The stitching monster who was in charge of carrying the palace also raised his head and looked at the sky.

As long as the demigods around them existed, they all raised their heads, looked at the sky, and watched the strange appearance in the sky.