Chapter 103: Duke Linghua

Water is the love of her life, so soft, so clear.

Holding a water balloon in his palm, the old man was sighing, because today. It was the last time she would manipulate the water, and because today, she would tarnish this clarity with her own hands.

Water streaks are the most powerful healing arcane in the world, but today. But she wants to add a rage to it!

A drop of blood fell. Blended into the water ball, the clear began to surge violently, as if she was unwilling to fuse, but she was squeezed together with her spiritual power, and the water was dyed pale red in an instant.

The second drop, the third drop, the fourth drop, and all of a sudden it started to swell again!

The sky seemed to be dry, and the earth was yellow. It seemed that all the water was attracted by this water ball, and it grew bigger and bigger, and in an instant it flooded the city wall, and it continued to grow in size.

At the same time attracted to it. And the blood all over her body, the old man involuntarily began to tremble, when a drop of blood was forcibly pulled out of her body, what an unimaginable pain?

But she still gritted her teeth and persisted, and in the scarlet water ripples, the old man looked up at the sky.

She loves the Austrian Imperial Capital too much, this place where she was born and raised, she will never allow the orcs to destroy it in one fell swoop, so!

Rumble. The waves began to roll, the huge waves were monstrous, when the water gathered more and more, when the blood was withdrawn more and more, at that moment on the border wall, there was a red wave, red and even crimson!

The army of orcs was under the city walls, and there were even many alien masters who were desperately climbing, but they were all stunned.

The wave engulfed an alienator, and suddenly, he began to tremble wildly, the speed at which his body withered was visible to the naked eye, and in just a few seconds, his blood was drained clean, and the wave became more and more bloody.

Second, third, the tide kept surging, and more and more orcs were drowned and drained of blood.

What kind of arcane is this? No, it's just a funeral, a funeral of blood.

Any life that comes into contact with it will be directly drained of water from the body, including blood, so this is the number one forbidden spell in the Austrian Imperial Capital, and it is never allowed to be used.

Of course, no one will want to use it, because the first condition is to drain the user's blood, except today......

With each drain of the blood of a life, the tide became more and more surging and swelling, until the crimson was like an overwhelming wall, sealing the entire border, and even spreading!

Whoosh, we stepped out of the dimensional gate, and as soon as we looked up, our expressions froze, and the silver pupils immediately became the second dimensional door.

Perhaps, this is the reason why the old man ordered all the soldiers to evacuate first.

On that day, we withdrew for several kilometers in a row, and Qianji teleported hundreds of meters with everyone, before finally getting out of the range of that crimson wave, which was so vast that it was unimaginable.

I looked at it stupidly, I couldn't say a word, I didn't know all the secrets of the blood burial rite, but I instinctively felt it, the pain that the Duke of Water Pattern endured in the crimson wave, but!

The old man suddenly opened his eyes and looked directly at the opposite battlefield, because there was a strong man trying to break through her blockade?

It was the combined force of three dazzling black-level powerhouses, the king?

Two of them frantically released their spiritual power, trying to forcibly break the crimson wave, and the other completely gathered the spiritual power around him, and rushed into the crimson with a bang, and the power of that rush was extremely huge, and it actually crashed into a monstrous wave.

But the old man smiled......

"Go back, whether you are a king or something, no one can break through this funeral of the old woman. ”

As if to prove her words, the king only rushed forward a few dozen meters before he felt wrong, and the terrible screams in the wave turned his head and fled, but nearly half of the blood on his body had been drained, and he fell headlong as he rushed back to his partner's side.

After only three seconds, that king couldn't get up, he was still the first king of the Savage Continent!

The tide was still surging, still expanding, countless huge waves crashed against the orc army opposite, and I don't know who gave the order to retreat, at that moment, the gray-black cloud turned around and fled as if crazy.

Even a king can't carry it, let alone an ordinary soldier?

Although, there was a figure that did not escape, it was a huge Beamon, nearly half larger than Li Mo's, more than three hundred meters tall, and even the appearance was completely different.

Li Mo's Beamon was covered in gray-black hair, but the one in front of him was snow-white, like a big snow-capped mountain standing in the middle of the battlefield.

The tide came in, and Beamon opened his bloody mouth violently, and it roared like thunder.

It's not a sound wave, it's just that the spiritual power is compressed in the throat to the limit, and then released wildly, it is like a divine turtle shock wave, it is like a concave and convex man's nirvana ray.

The fury of that power suffocated the crimson wave, and even the old man on the city wall felt it.

However, she still repeats the phrase: "Go back!"

The tide only suffocated for a few seconds, only shrank back, but the problem was that nothing could stop the monstrous waves, even if the boulder was smashed into the water, it would only temporarily disperse the waves, and what about after a few seconds?

The water couldn't be broken, and the crimson wave was still surging, directly swallowing the Beamon into it.

It was gone, it was too big and too cumbersome to even escape, the only thing it could do was roar desperately in the waves, only to quickly turn into a huge dried corpse.

This scene, even a few kilometers away, we all saw it, one by one, stunned, is the blood funeral invincible?

I instinctively began to think, extreme cold? useless, extreme cold also needs water, this arcane method absorbs all water, and it is useless to freeze.

I might be able to make the crimson wave disappear somewhat, but unless I can open the Sky Breaker infinitely one after another, I will be completely swallowed up if I stop for a second......

So, no one can stop the blood funeral? Soon, someone will answer this question.

On the battlefield, there was a sudden coldness.

"Duke Water Pattern is really amazing, but no one can really break through your blockade?

The voice came from a few kilometers away, in mid-air, he couldn't fly, he couldn't float against the wind, but that brilliance of spiritual power, as if galloping in mid-air, just jumping?

In an instant, he rushed into the crimson wave, and with a sudden shout, the spiritual power in his body was released wildly, and he was forced to squeeze away the crimson, just like the sea in myths and legends, forcibly cut open by the gods.

At that moment, even the silver pupils changed their faces, gritted their teeth and said, "Beast Emperor!"

At that moment, even the Duke of Water Pattern frowned, but!

"The old woman has already said it......"

She suddenly raised her hand, even if she trembled, she suddenly gathered the last trace of spiritual power, and a part of the crimson wave seemed to be converging, and in the next second, a dragon rushed out of the wave!

The water dragon wave is the purple level arcane of the water ripple envoy, and most of the arcane methods of the water ripple are not aggressive, but the most representative attack arcane method is this move, of course, what appears today is not the water dragon, but the blood dragon.

The blood dragon rolled in the waves, and even rode the wind and waves, and the blood dragon swooped down on the beast emperor again, and the power even the beast emperor was stunned.

"Impossible!" was the exclamation of the silver pupil, because the Duke of Water Pattern had already activated the forbidden spell and used the water dragon wave at the same time.

How strong is this old man's strength, or how great is her belief in protecting the Austrian Imperial Capital?

She's just showing off her black, she definitely can't use so much spiritual power, the only thing she can pay for is ...... Life!

At the same time, the old man's words were finally finished, and there were only those three words, whether it was the king or the beast emperor. Wai You Liver No.

"Go back!!"

Boom, the blood dragon slammed into the Beast Emperor's body, and he couldn't restrain himself, even if it was only half a step.

The Beast Emperor's expression changed, only he knew that his forcible breakthrough through this blood burial ritual was the result of his release of all his spiritual power, and he condensed all his imperial momentum, but with just this half step, his momentum was completely exhausted.

Raising his head, the Beast Emperor looked at the old man on the city wall and sighed deeply.

"The Emperor has heard of your name from his father, even if it is only the first time he has seen it today. ”

"The strongest water pattern, Duke Linghua, really lives up to his reputation!"

"The emperor lost today......"

I heard it, even if it was far away.

Duke Yang Linghua of Water Pattern, I remembered this name and will never forget it.

I don't know how strong she ranks in the mainland, but today she alone has blocked those tens of millions of orcs, blocked the entire border strait with the strength of one person, and has stood on that broken city wall with the strength of one person.

Drop back, no matter who the opponent is, she only has these three words!

Even the Beast Emperor of the Savage Continent couldn't disobey these three words......

Before I knew it, my eyes were red, and a stream of warmth flowed uncontrollably.

Because in the bloody wave, the old man has bowed her head deeply, her life is exhausted, but!

The blood tide is still surging, and the blockade of the blood funeral ritual continues.

I couldn't help but ask the beautiful lady, and her answer was, twenty-four hours.

"Let's go!" Silver Hitomi opened the dimensional door again.

We don't have much time, only twenty-four hours, and the Arcane will not have time to face those 10,000 orcs?