On the other hand, the escape of the wolf god Godering is easy and elegant. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw the huge white wolf god howling in the sky, and the air around his body fluctuated. Godring's body slowly melted into the air...... No, not fully integrated, Carl clearly sees.

A wolf-like silhouette loomed, and the blue figure seemed to walk around as usual, easily crossing the dark rift and returning to the ground.

The blue light grew brighter and brighter, and Godring's body became clearer and clearer, until the blue light suddenly swelled into a ball, shaking so much that people couldn't open their eyes, and then suddenly disappeared again, as if it had never been presented.

The snow-white body of the wolf god Godelin was perfectly presented, shaking some messy hair, and Godring's somewhat reddened eyes stared at the tall Akmund!

It's so handsome! Karl took the moment to sigh at Godring's move. Maybe that's how the ghost wolf came to be in the future, walking between the virtual and the real, no wonder Godlin is one of the few surviving demigods! This kind of life-saving method is similar to the Jade Dream.

Countless vines suddenly sprang up from under Akmund's feet and wound upwards along his thighs. Soon it wrapped half of his body.

It was Cenarius who finally arrived.

"If you stop here~!"

Akmund grabbed the vines on his body with both hands and gently tugged at them, tossing the uprooted vines aside. Proudly looking down at the crowd.

"Then prepare for the end of destruction!"

With a wave of his hand, several huge fireballs rolled towards the five demigods. The surface of the fireball boiled with green evil flames, and where it rolled, the green flames remained on the ground, forming a wall of flames.

"This is the fire of destruction!"

Carl reminded. Perhaps he was the only one who knew the most about Akmund, or the spells of the Burning Legion.

The essence is still the Evil Flame, but the destructive power of the Flame of Destruction is even more terrifying than the Evil Flame. From where the fireball rolled, the flames of destruction were still burning brightly, showing no sign of extinguishing.

The Usok brothers, Godring, Senarius, and Agamagan, who had regained his feet, all unleashed their powers to block the fireball of destruction. They didn't dare to let the self-moving ghost wreak havoc on the battlefield, after all, ordinary soldiers couldn't even withstand the flames left on the ground.

It can't go on like this!

Carl was a little anxious! Akmund's spells were so powerful that until now, the few of them had been completely passive in defending against the Polluter's spells.

Gotta figure it out!

"Tremble, despair, mortal! Destruction has come! ”

The sound of Akmund's madness echoed across the battlefield, and the demons let out earth-shattering cheers in unison, glorifying their mighty leader.

The warriors of the Elven Coalition were already covered in blood, and took the opportunity to gasp for air. There are so many demons that it's unimaginable.

Demons are dying all the time, but more demons are being added. The weapons of the coalition soldiers had no chance to stop.

"I'm here to attract his firepower, and you look for opportunities to attack his vital points!"

Karl gritted his teeth and rushed towards Akmund. If this continues, he and several demigods will sooner or later play Akmund to death, and Acmund, backed by the Well of Eternity, is simply unstoppable.

"Zizi!"

Heat rays are emitted in both eyes. Two pillars of fiery light swept towards Akmund's head.

"It's you again!"

Akmund summoned a flame in front of him, and the confrontation between fire and fire ended up that no one could help anyone. But Akmund apparently had more strength to spare, and with a gesture of his hand, a finger of death shot at a flash of red lightning.

"Bell!"

The Sword of the Guardian blocked the finger as always, and Cal was still repulsed by the massive impact, but flew back in an instant.

"Guardian weapons? You've got a lot of good stuff! ”

Akmund glanced disapprerovingly at the Sword of Tyr in Karl's hand, and the Polluter, who was familiar with the Titan's creation, saw its origins at a glance.

"The Sword of the Guardian won't protect you! I am the end of it all!! ”

"Then I'll end you!"

Karl taunted! Then he ran as hard as he could, not daring to stop at all. This is also a helpless move, if you want to be an MT, it is impossible to hold the hatred without ridicule.

Now it seems that it works well! Akmund seemed to know that Cal's physical defense was unusually high, and his magic resistance was as good as Akmund kept casting spells on Karl, intermittently pointing at him.

Karl fought hard to hold back the hatred here, and the other demigods naturally couldn't watch from the sidelines.

The demigods made eye contact, and the turtle demigod Tortora, who had just arrived, rumbled towards Akmund, outstretched his big head and bit Akmund fiercely.

That fierce look, as if he would not give up until he bit a piece of meat!

Akmund spun and ducked, a piece of armor bitten off his leg. Glancing coldly at the mountain-like old tortoise, Akmund raised his hand to several shadow arrows.

Tortora was not as honest as he looked, and the overwhelming spell made the old turtle retract his head with a swish, hiding himself under the thick shell.

Shadow arrows crackled and slammed into Tortola's tortoise shells, blasting up a cloud of debris.

The smoke cleared, and the old tortoise's shell still stood tall, the debris nothing more than gravel and dirt piled up on its shell.

Akmund was ready to strike again, and Karl was already coming from behind. The sharp Guardian's Sword shone with holy light and stabbed at Akmund's vest.

"Bell!"

Turning around and punching, Carl slammed his sword to the side. The Usok brothers roared and struck Akmund, the massive bear's paw and the Eredan hand clashing, and Usok followed in Agamagan's footsteps and flew out.

Blue-purple lightning fell from the sky and slammed into Akmund's head. The few remaining hairs on the top of the polluter's head were charred black, and his face was suddenly gloomy.

"Get out of here, you bug!"

Death struck Utsol, and the giant bear demigod spat blood and flew up, slamming into the demon pile.

Godling, the wolf god, seized the opportunity and leaped high. The fanged mouth bit hard at Akmund's neck.

Before he could tear hard, Akmund grabbed its leg and yanked it, grabbing a piece of blood from his neck and slamming Godlin to the ground.

"Boom!"

Godlin slammed into the ground, his head suddenly dizzy, and he felt his body rise again, and then slammed down again.

A golden light protected Godring's body, and the wolf god was smashed to the ground again, but he was not harmed, and his mind was clear.

Carl rushed over, the Sword of the Guardian slashing at Akmund, gripping Godring's hand. The latter snorted coldly, and raised his other hand to release a shadow spell, but was blocked by the holy shield spell cast by Carl, and reluctantly let go of Godling.

Just as he was about to give Carl a good look, the boar demigod Agamagan slammed into Akmund's leg from behind. The polluter could no longer maintain a proud posture, and took two steps forward in some embarrassment.

"You've me off!!" (To be continued.) )