"Few people have ever made me so embarrassed, and you should be proud, because after this, your soul is mine. You will endure the most horrible torture forever! ”

Potmar didn't care about her army of the undead, all she wanted to do now was kill the man in front of her and drain his soul.

"I remember you said that last time, but you were the one who failed in the end, and this time it was the same." Zhang Lin raised an eyebrow, and Portma's threatening words didn't feel anything to him.

"Arrogant, despicable villain who only sneaks up, do you think your trick will still work for me?" The Queen of the Wolf Heart pointed the staff in her hand at Zhang Lin, "The only thing waiting for you is death!" ”

"Try it and you'll find out." The golden spear took shape in Zhang Lin's hand instantly, aiming at Potmar eager to try.

Potmar hurriedly put another layer of magic shield on his body.

"Wow, it's a shame!" Zhang Lin mocked, and then dissipated the condensed holy light.

"Bastard!" Potterma, who felt that she was being teased, turned red, and was obviously angry to the extreme. "You ......"

Before Potmar could scold, a beam of light shot out from Zhang Lin's fingertips. The bowl-shaped shield that was upside down on the ground only lasted for a moment before it made a shattering sound in a violent fluctuation, and the magic shield immediately dissipated and exploded.

However, with a buffer time, Potmar instantly turned into electric light and disappeared, and then appeared in another location, followed by a burst of light changes, the light scattered, and the protective magic was blessed again.

Potmar raised the staff in her hand, and thunder and lightning the thickness of a bucket shot out from the tip of the staff, hitting Zhang Lin's body.

The terrifying thunder covered Zhang Lin's figure, and it looked as if he had been completely annihilated by this blow.

But then Potmar's face darkened, because the man in front of him was unscathed.

"Do you think you're going to play with Turtle Shell?" Zhang Lin, who was protected by the holy light, smiled and spread his hands.

Zhang Lin has become more and more comfortable with the use of holy light, especially after understanding his abilities, he can add the label of paladin to his career column at any time.

Portmar obviously didn't give up, and the thunder light shot out again, but the result was still not shaking the holy light around Zhang Lin in the slightest.

Zhang Lin didn't have the leisure to be a target for the other party, and it was still a little difficult for him to maintain this invincible turtle shell on his body for a long time.

Zhang Lin held his right hand weakly, and the onyx-bladed sword appeared in his hand, the black flame ignited, and his figure appeared on Portma's side the next moment, and smashed on Portma's body with a bang.

Suddenly, the rubble where Portmar was located was splashed, and this time, the magic shield was not broken, but Portmar himself was directly shot out.

"Whew, it's really hard." Zhang Lin shook his hand pretendedly, as if his wrist was hurt by the force of the shock.

The mist remaining in place wrapped in a layer of cold aura hit Zhang Lin's body, and his breath seemed to be frozen, and frost appeared on the surface of his body.

Then the light flashed, and the mist was dispersed.

"It looks like you're not going to be able to last long." Knocking out of the air, Potmar quickly maintained her figure, and did not appear to be lying on the ground in an embarrassed manner, her face gloomy, "Then can you still resist my spell?" ”

"Oh, you found out." Zhang Lin shook his head, looking very annoyed.

"......" Portmar understood that the man in front of him was deliberately provoking and provoking herself, although she didn't want to admit it, but the fact was that she would always be provoked by the other party, especially now that this feeling of inner fire that she couldn't vent made her very uncomfortable.

"Look behind you!" As if he had expected it, Zhang Lin's footsteps stepped to the side, dodging the flying spells, and then pointed behind Portmar and reminded loudly.

"You and I ......"

In the middle of her sentence, Portmar felt a gust of wind blow behind her head, only to see Kashia suddenly appear behind her, brandishing her weapon and slamming it at her.

A burst of dazzling light burst from the staff, and Potmar's figure quickly turned into lightning and appeared in the distance, just as she breathed a sigh of relief.

The roar of the whirlwind energy shouted from Kashia's mouth, and her figure appeared behind Portmar in an instant, and the sharp sword swept towards Portmar with an unstoppable momentum.

A wall of ice emerged from the ground and blocked Potmar's face, and as the ice broke, she distanced herself from Kathia again.

"It turns out that you've been hiding." Zhang Lin continued to smile and said, "What you said is just big words, at your level, you still want to torture my soul?" Dream on! ”

"Very well, you really me off, breathe in, this will be the last time you will enjoy the air of this land!" Potmar's eyes seemed to burn with fire, "I would have liked to have prepared for a little more to meet my wrath!" ”

The figure of the Queen of the Wolfheart gradually floated into the air, her hands were spread, and waves of magic power appeared visible to the naked eye on the staff 'Waba Jack', and complex spell patterns appeared in the sky, forming a strange picture.

Countless undead stopped fighting, and one by one dark blue souls peeled away from their bodies and converged towards the sky, and the sky was full of ghosts that swirled and rushed into Potmar's body.

Crazy laughter resounded across the plains, and the queen of the wolf's heart, whose body was becoming stronger and stronger, was like a god in the world.

The soldiers of the Imperial Legion looked up at the figure in the sky, and a thought of kneeling welled up in their hearts, and just as their legs were already bending, an exclamation suddenly came.

"No, how is that possible!?"

I saw that the light on the Wolf Heart Queen, who was still condensing her soul, began to distort constantly, as if an invisible hand was constantly oppressing and rubbing.

"Poof—" The pain of his soul being torn apart caused a mouthful of blood to spurt out of Potmar's mouth, and then dissipate in the lightning.

"Do you think it's that easy to become a god?" Zhang Lin shook his head and said.

......

On the shore, Hakong smashes the head of the last mutant vampire with a mace, and he himself becomes even more embarrassed than before.

He already knew the reason for the mutation of his minions, an unknown thing invading their blood.

Hakong didn't notice that on a rock in the distance, a young girl with a thin stick of grass in her mouth was sitting.

"It's so ugly, don't make messy demands with me in the future, I won't try again, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat!"

【......】

Soon, Portmar's anomaly attracted the attention of the two on the shore.