The great work of light, sacrificing and sacrificing themselves, summoning the power of the god of light, and calling the angels of the heavenly realm at the cost of their own souls, this is their strongest ability.

As soon as the angel appeared, he immediately surrounded Bartow.

The lava hounds of hell, but they are mortal enemies with angels.

"Damn, you tiny humans, wait for me, I'll be back." Seeing this, Barto immediately erupted.

Tens of meters of lava bodies exploded in an instant.

"Boom."

Fire and lava cover the surrounding area, especially the six angels around them, who are the main targets.

The body exploded, and the soul turned into a small lava hound, fleeing in all directions.

For a time, a hundred small lava hounds could not rush at an unimaginable speed.

"Chase." When the five angels saw this, they immediately divided into pursuit, but only one angel remained.

He needs the followers of these gods to protect them and not let them die too badly.

And it, having locked the whole heart, is going to attack the whole heart.

"Hey, I expected it a long time ago, these believers are really crazy, especially the believers of the God of Light." Look at the white wings instigated by talent.

I'm a little glad in my heart, but fortunately, it's just a pair of wings, and the combat power is only about the saint level, not too strong, not too weak.

"Human, why are you in the company of hellish creatures, believe in my god, I will let you live." The angel's voice is so magnetic that it is impossible to distinguish between a man and a woman.

But its appearance and stature resemble that of the most perfect human being.

Even if you don't have a gender, you can make people feel good.

Angels are angels, charismatic creatures of God.

"What if I say no?" Watching the angel fly slowly, watching the knights around him approach.

The most critical point is that those sacrifices are dead.

At this time, the soul has soared to the heavenly realm, and the body is slowly dying.

The smell of death pervades the surroundings and makes the whole heart and mind good.

This power is the power of his hope, the power of death.

"Human beings, don't go against God, the light will shine on all things in the world, and the God of Light is the strongest and most accommodating." The angels still spoke, and their good speech fully demonstrated God's affection for them.

Whether it is appearance, eloquence, combat skills, or even intelligence, it is superhuman.

Except for the inability to reproduce, there are almost no weaknesses.

"But, I'm not human." He smiled, looking at the knights who surrounded him, and the angels above him.

I smiled happily with all my heart.

"Death Blaster."

In his heart, he laughed at himself and gave this ability the name of a middle two, and the breath of death locked in his body exploded instantly.

All of them erupted, and the death breath accumulated for a month was directly launched within a breath.

Intense death power, everything around the infected.

Angels bear the brunt of death, but they are the most terrifying force in the world, and even gods do not want to bear this power.

And the level of wholeheartedness, but the peak of the saint level, although the strength is not there, but the breath, the purity of the breath, but far beyond the peak of the holy level, because of the relationship between the Great Xia world, the whole heart has killed too much, every time a living being is killed, the breath of death will increase a lot.

Even though the two worlds are very different, life and death are one of the forces that run through all worlds.

This move is the strongest ability of Quanxin now.

Angels, disintegrated.

Disintegrated by the power of death, the power of light, in the face of death, is so inadequate.

The knights, too, were disintegrated, no, infected.

When the light fighting qi in their bodies dissipated, a dead skeleton appeared, covered in blue bones, shining with seeping brilliance.

As for the sacrifices, death was accelerated, but compared to the death skeletons, they were much better.

The soul has disappeared, and the body is already full of the breath of death, and with the shock wave of death in the whole heart, it has absorbed a lot of the breath of death.

The corpse was changing sharply, the body was no longer decaying, and after a while, a skeleton mage stood up.

Netherworld fires emerge in their sockets, and they have gone from being a light priest to a skeleton mage.

How ironic it is.

It's really a response to the sentence of the game in the previous life, when you are alive, you belong to life, and when you die, you belong to death.

"Click, click."

The familiar sound of bones colliding came, which surprised Quanxin a little.

I didn't expect that skeletons can also be transformed in this way, which is really a good ability.

"It's a pity, the breath of death in my body, all consumed, want to do it again, without two months of accumulation, impossible, and, why can Barto find me and let me help him? And the angels can't see that something is wrong. "Watching those skeletons obediently surround him, he leaned out with all his heart and soul to connect with these skeletons.

The moment I connected, I was completely satisfied.

These skeletons, created by him, did not refuse his control, and could even be perfectly controlled.

Because the level is a little low, the skeleton of level 30 and the skeleton mage of level 40 are too low in wisdom, although there is a little bit, but they are completely obliterated.

Otherwise, a group of skeletons calling themselves father would still be very unhappy.

"Let's go, let's go." With twenty-seven Death Skeletons and eight Skeleton Mages, they set out in a hurry.

You can't stay here for long, and if the angels return, it's not fun.

Quickly find the Tempest Wolf King, take it with you, and a bunch of skeletons, and continue westward, to reach the Dark Moon Empire as soon as possible, and when you get there, you should be safe for the time being.

Within the confines of the Temple of Light, he, a necromancer, is a heretic, a crusaded being.

Hurry up.

……

The night is like ink, an afternoon of rushing, acute thousands of miles, along the way, the whole heart is like a flea, as long as you meet a human being, you will go directly to the detour.

It could have gone further, but in order to avoid being discovered, it was only a thousand miles.

With the Wind Wolf King's wind bonus, this speed is a bit slow.

In the darkness of the night, the movement of the skeletons was so oppressive, and the breath of the Wind Wolf King, accompanied by the breath of death, scared away all the beasts.

Even some demonic beasts did not dare to approach.

The night is the world of necromancers, and the skeletons are more active and stronger.

Even with all my heart, I feel a lot better.

Lying on the side of the Tempest Wolf King, he looked at the books he had gotten from the priests, and at the prayers that were clearly spells from the Temple of Light.

Praying to the gods, gaining the approval of the gods, and using the power of the gods is the power of sacrifice.

This kind of ability, which I can't use wholeheartedly, and I don't want to use it, borrowing the power of others is a succession after all.

However, a glimpse of the whole leopard, this form of power, allows Quanxin to know more.

For the next thing, it will help somewhat.

"It's a pity that there are no spells from other factions, if there are natural spells, that's fine."

"The structure of Warcraft and humans is different, and I can't learn the magic of the Storm Wolf King."

"I can't use the fighting spirit of the Light Knight, and I don't have holy water, how can I learn death magic? How do you master magic? ”

Muttering to himself, he looked to the north with all his heart.

There, something was approaching.

"It's it!"