Chapter 58: The Son of God 2
Knight Bruce got up from the ground and stood respectfully to the side, looking down at the ground at the woman's feet, and behaving respectfully.
This is a beautiful woman in her early twenties wearing a goose yellow dress, with a faint crystal luster, a pair of willow eyebrows, and a pair of autumn water pupils below, as deep and agile as the surface of the lake.
The other party's slender legs loomed in the long skirt, and the legs seemed to be wearing white stockings, which looked more and more attractive.
The woman walked in front of the phantom step by step, the goose-yellow dress fluttering in the wind, and the charming scenery of the interior could be vaguely seen, but one of the two people present had no intention of appreciating it, and the other did not look at the blasphemy and blasphemy at all.
She stood less than five meters away from the phantom, and smiled crookedly, "I didn't expect you to recognize my identity, necromancer." β
"Hmph, don't think that if you're the son of God, I won't dare to touch you!" The High Priest Phantom snorted coldly.
"I'll just stand here, you can do it." The smile on the woman's face remained unchanged, and she looked up at each other slightly.
The High Priestess Phantom stopped talking nonsense, chanting hurried incantations from his mouth, and clouds of black mist quickly spread towards her, opening his teeth and claws like a hideous ghost.
However, before the black fog spread to the woman's side, a little fluorescence fell from the sky, like falling rain Fei Fei, once the black fog came into contact with these fluorescences, it was like a snowflake meeting red-hot steel, and it disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The fluorescent light turned this place into a pale blue ocean, and the phantom of the high priest rolled violently in the black mist in the blue ocean, becoming more and more unreal.
A moment later, the High Priest's phantom was completely evaporated by the sea of blue dots of light, leaving no trace behind.
The woman turned to look at the knight and smiled helplessly, "Your luck is still so bad, Bruce." β
"It was preempted by the little guy who was only a level, this luck, you must have been cursed by the goddess of bad luck."
"Your Highness, you are laughing, how can I, a little Bruce person, be cursed by such an existence?" Bruce looked up slightly, gazing at the woman's delicate, picturesque face.
The woman's gaze turned to Li Shi, looked at him with a little surprise, and said, "Very good warrior, it seems that you have awakened some kind of special power, and there should be a place for you among the strong in the future." β
The sadness on Li Shi's face slowly disappeared, and he looked at the other party very suspiciously.
In his senses, the woman who suddenly appeared was shrouded in a layer of supreme majesty, giving him a trace of instinctive awe, as if he was facing those sacred idols.
He hesitated and asked, "Who are you?" β
"Don't be rude to Your Highness......"
Bruston opened his mouth to reprimand him, and as soon as the powerful qi and blood power left his body, he was waved back by the woman.
A little blue light was permeated, and a feeling like a spring breeze appeared on Li Shi's body, making him feel warm all over his body, and the pain and injuries caused by the original desperate fight had recovered.
"The host has been treated with water magic, and his injuries are completely healed!"
He was taken aback, such a powerful healing method had never been seen before, and it was impossible for even the second-level peak bishop of the Natural Temple to do this.
You must know that his whole body is covered with injuries, and when he rises in level, not only does he heal, but his injuries become more and more serious because of the riot of qi and blood.
The other party actually cured him casually, this strength is incredible, far beyond that second-level peak natural sacrifice!
The shock was followed by boundless anger, which made him look at the other party with hostility: "You have such a powerful strength, why do you want to watch this tragedy happen?" β
"If you make an early move, you can kill that skull dragon casually, Brent won't die, the captain won't die, those guarding the city wall won't die, everyone won't die!"
"Why didn't you make a move sooner!"
The tragic situation of his comrades-in-arms dying in front of him flashed in his mind, and mist appeared in the tiger's eyes, and he roared angrily.
"Bastard, you're looking for death, this is the son of the god of water, Your Highness Emilia, you ......" Bruce rebuked.
The woman, Emilia, used inexplicable means to stop Bruce's actions, looked up at the western sky, and sighed lightly: "I came to stop the revival of that being, but unfortunately I failed." β
Her body shook slightly, her face suddenly turned extremely pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.
"Your Highness, are you injured?" Bruce looked at her in horror, his face full of disbelief.
Emilia didn't answer him, and she didn't need anything more.
Because there was a terrifying momentum that dominated the heavens and the earth in the west, and the previous bone dragon was like a three-year-old child compared to it.
That momentum, domineering, and wanting to destroy everything, like a demon king descended on the main world.
"That's the slain Ancient Demon Lord, a powerful Fire Demon. In the war of destruction thousands of years ago, it was slain by the Forbidden Being, and its body was driven deep underground. However, the Blood Lotus Cult, with the help of the evil gods, turned it into a terrifying corpse puppet. A legendary corpse golem is enough to destroy Orlank with ease! β
Irelia took a deep breath, her tone full of helplessness, "I'm really in the Imperial Capital, helping to defend against the invasion of the Abyss Legion, and now this is just a projection, and I can't fight against it at all. β
As he spoke, the terrifying aura got closer and closer, and after a while, everyone finally saw what it looked like.
It was a huge demon wrapped in flames, more than five meters tall, huge and burly, and the flames scorched the air around it to ripple, forming a cloud of indistinct ripples.
It trampled on the earth with a pair of hooves, and the terrifying heat melted all the rocks on the ground, leaving a lava path.
Once the undead came within ten meters of it, they would ignite and turn into flames.
"Such a terrible existence, I can't find any solution to it!" On the city wall, Norma shook her head and was a little frustrated, "Perhaps, you can expect the outbreak of that god son......"
The undead army's offensive came to an abrupt end, and one by one the undead prostrate themselves on the ground, as if worshipping the supreme king.
Everyone on the city wall was stunned, trembling under the terrifying aura of the other party, and some players let out a curse: "I, day!" The newbie village appears to be strange, you are playing with me! β
"TM, this is still a fart, people stand still and don't move, our warriors will be burned to death if they get close, and the spell won't even tickle it!"
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At the same time, Burning Wings, which was located in the south of the city and fought against the top players, suddenly flapped its wings and flew high.
The Frost Witch and the others quickly rushed towards the west gate of the city, wanting to see what exuded such an astonishing terrifying momentum, and had a premonition that the most serious danger of destroying the city was coming.
Orrank's top powerhouses gathered at the west gate of the city, staring at the huge figure with despair on their facesβ
A legend has descended..