The presence of Portmar changed the situation on the battlefield.

With the thunder that tore through the sky, the figure of the Queen of Wolf Heart waved the staff from the Mad Demon God high in the sky of the battlefield, and the magic power that seemed to be like substance gathered around her.

A flash of white light spread on the ground, and the Imperial soldiers who were caught off guard were instantly charred by the electric light that exploded under their feet.

Several pitch-black chains burst out of thin air, and the demons from annihilation emerged from the void with bloodthirsty eyes.

The fog of death rose, countless ghosts screamed and rushed towards the surrounding crowd, and several massive skeletal monsters roared into the battlefield.

In just a few breaths, more than a hundred Imperial soldiers were severely damaged.

Many of the wounded and undead Imperial soldiers fell to the ground, watching the undead rush towards them, and the archers in the rear stared at their bloodshot eyes, desperately pulling the bowstrings to buy time for their comrades.

"Uhhh

Several golden circles of light spread out through the crowd, and gentle light pulsed and fell on the injured man.

The priests in the ashes shook the holy bell in their deputy's hand, the sunshine miracle continued to heal the wounds, and the inspired soldiers picked up the weapons that fell on the ground and rejoined the battle.

The Imperial knight, crushed by his own horse, struggled to pull his legs out, and the wounded horse screamed and could not get up, only swinging its hooves in vain.

The skeletal monster with blue fire in its eyes stepped forward, and the huge fist was about to swing towards the Imperial Knight, crushing it into minced flesh, the desperate Imperial Knight wanted to close his eyes, and the next moment, a hurricane swept in front of him, and the Imperial Knight was surprised to see that the monster several meters high was swept away by the sudden storm.

I saw a warrior carrying a unique shape of a long sword, and the armor looked round from head to toe, came to his side and pulled him out from under the warhorse.

"Thank you...... Be careful! The Imperial Knight sat on the ground and looked gratefully at the Onion Knight who had rescued him, only to see the skeletal monster roaring and rushing towards him.

The cyclone condensed, and the visible storm reappeared, directly splitting half of the skeleton monster's body, and the hurricane wrapped the broken bones and tore the undead in its path to pieces.

"Oh, what did you just say?"

"I, I say thank you." The Imperial Knight looked at the savior in front of him in amazement, although the onion knight's appearance was funny, but at this moment in his eyes, he was like a god of war.

A cloud of scarlet blood rose behind the undead camp and flew swiftly towards the battlefield, and even from a long distance, the bats wrapped in it could be faintly seen.

Once the Red Cloud passes through the Imperial warriors, it leaves a desiccated corpse behind, and the Imperial Battlemage throws the spell in his hand towards the Red Cloud, but with little effect, as the vampires in their bat form move faster than they can aim.

But he saw a golden lightning flash, and a thick metal arrow that looked like a spear more than an arrow rushed directly into the blood mist with a blast that tore through the air.

The group of vampires turned into human forms and fell back to the ground in a burst of lightning, and then the Dawn Guard, who saw an opportunity, pulled the crossbow to mend the knife.

Potmar's face began to deteriorate as she looked at the ashes who were slaughtering on the battlefield, she had no idea where these people had come from, and even the demons summoned from Annihilation could not please them.

However, Potmar is not worried, with the staff of the Mad Demon God, her magic power can be said to be almost endless at the moment, even if she grinds, she can grind the enemy to death.

Just as Potter was thinking, he suddenly felt an alarm.

The feeling was much stronger than the last time her avatar was defeated, and she subconsciously looked in the direction of the approaching danger, and a golden light suddenly appeared in her eyes, making her eyes feel a tingle.

Obviously, this golden light was still in the distance one moment ago, but it was already close in the next second.

Portmar felt as if she was locked by a force all over her body, and the thought of avoidance came to her mind, which made her feel a pang of horror.

In a hurry, she didn't have time to cast any protective magic, and the golden spear spear that had crossed the limits of space and time pierced her body again.

For a moment, the entire sky became quiet, and the thunder seemed to stop, and everyone turned their eyes to Potmar

"Ahh

Potmar's body cracked, and then the lightning flashed, and her body condensed again more than ten meters away, clutching her chest and looking for it in the crowd below, and soon locked on Zhang Lin's figure.

"Sure enough, you can't kill her with such a shot."

Zhang Lin didn't care about the hateful eyes that Potmana could feel even from afar, and after he understood his abilities better, the attacks he threw were no longer lost, as long as he wanted to, he could hit wherever he wanted.

"How are we going to get rid of her?" With a sword slashing at the head of the ghoul that pounced on him, Keshia turned his head sideways and asked Zhang Lin.

"Her current existence is somewhat similar to Dunaville, her soul is in a special state, the physical body is only her external manifestation, as long as the soul is immortal, she can almost be said to be immortal, and conventional means are ineffective for her." Zhang Lin spread his hands, thinking about what Meritia had told him about Portmar.

"Wouldn't that be impossible to kill her?"

"No, there is still a way, Portmar is very ambitious, she is doing something that is almost impossible to succeed in this period, and at that time, her flaws will appear."

On the imperial side, although Tullius was saddened by the loss of his army, he did not regret it.

"These people are like characters out of an epic legend, and without them, we would have at least twice as many casualties." Ricky said from the side.

Tulius nodded, at the beginning when Zhang Lin said that he would bring a small army to support, he didn't care, how much impact can such a person have on the battle situation?

"It's a pity that Portmar is still alive." Tulius sighed, and when he saw Portmar stabbed in half, he thought the battle was about to end, but it turned out that he was overthinking.

"At least they gave us hope." Regie squinted at the Queen of Wolfheart, who was surrounded by a mist that filled again.

Potmar was suspended in the air, knowing that she wouldn't die, but she was furious at the feeling of being stabbed in the chest by the same person for the second time.

"My magic will tear you to shreds!"

Potmar's angry screams rang out in the sky, but before that, layers of protective magic had been blessed by her, and the feeling of not being able to escape was too uncomfortable, and the pain of her flesh being torn apart was real, and she didn't want to experience it again.