362 Battle of the Dead (Part II)
"What's the name of this little guy, give me the list quickly, oh 616161616161 it's called Zhang Yuan 616161616161" Toto Honglei immediately picked up the list of Zhang Yuan, a small character whose name he couldn't remember, and finally remembered Zhang Yuan's name unforgettable. "Zhang Yuan! Destroy that teleportation array to the world of death! Toto Honglei yelled at Zhang Yuan with a magic soundstone.
Seeing the invasion of undead creatures from other higher worlds, the bad news immediately spread throughout the stands, and tens of thousands of spectators fell into panic, and some people began to shout along with Toto Honglei: "Zhang Yuan, destroy it!" ”
As a result, tens of thousands of people at the scene let out a tsunami-like shout: "Zhang Yuan, destroy the undead teleportation array!" ”
The undead monsters from the world of death did not stop coming because of the shouts of the audience, and in just a few minutes, the sky was densely filled with all kinds of undead monsters, including bone beasts, bone dragons, zombie beasts, and even ghost dragons, death knights, horror knights, and so on.
The most terrifying thing is a dark-skinned female undead, she has four black wings on her back, constantly flapping, four wings of dark fallen angels! The legendary powerful undead in the middle of the Holy Level!
Everyone was almost desperate, an undead creature of this level could destroy the entire royal tournament with just a touch of a finger!
"Hehe, this world is very good, there are so many fresh souls!" The fallen angel let out a grim laugh.
The VIPs in the VIP seats also began to be uneasy. "Let your son stop this qiē! He will destroy my imperial city, my country! Damn it! Li Feitian finally realized the severity of the matter.
"Oh, calm down, Alazhu is just dealing with that summoner," Alabanta was not so nervous, anyway, it was not his own empire that suffered, and no matter how bad the dark bones of the peak of the saint level were, they could still take themselves out safely.
Li Feitian sat down in a daze, and at the critical moment, the saint-level mage of his empire, Wittingbit, actually retreated......
At this moment, in Li Feitian's heart, he hoped that Zhang Yuan could win. Zhang Yuan stared at the three spatial cracks torn by the three-headed Pluto Dragon, he knew that the Pluto Dragon had also completed the magic of the undead summoning, but the creatures summoned by the Pluto Dragon could resist the endless undead monsters from other worlds,
Suddenly, only to hear the first crack, there was a subdued drum sound, a burst of ancient desolation, hearty and heroic singing mixed with the drum, very spectacular, followed by the sound of war horses stepping on the ground and the sound of Jin Ge Iron Horse battlefield killing,
The audience was silent, the sound of horses' hooves gradually became dense like rain hitting bananas, only to see a team of domineering Pegasus cavalry galloping out of the cracks, each Pegasus cavalry was wearing armor, holding a longbow, and the elven sword hanging from the saddle under the crotch, all of them were undead Pegasus elven cavalry, their eyes were indifferent, and their faces did not have any expression.
In the blink of a moment, tens of thousands of undead elves and flying horse cavalry lined up neatly in the void, and a stream of yellow sand was thousands of miles, and the murderous majesty immediately enveloped the entire royal arena.
In the second spatial crack, there was also a roaring sound of mountains and seas, and I saw a group of necromancers riding the Nether Dragon flash out, their eyes full of longing for battle and blood! That kind of indifferent death coercion of life and death made tens of thousands of people in the audience not even dare to take a breath of air, and hundreds of dragon wizards discharged a three-dimensional attack phalanx.
Zhang Yuan looked at the third crack, only to see a flame rushing out of the third crack, suspended in the void, it turned out to be a man and a dragon, the dragon was dark all over, and it turned out to be a Hades Dragon, and that Hades Dragon was a death general. I saw that he was wearing a Grim Reaper helmet, a Grim Reaper armor, and a Grim Reaper mask. Zhang Yuanzheng was puzzled by the origin of this person, and saw that the weapon in his hand was a death scythe.
Zhang Yuan woke up suddenly, isn't this the shape of the legendary god of death? And the entire arena was dead silent, and tens of thousands of spectators seemed to have forgotten their fears, staring at the two groups of undead creatures in the void for a moment.
Undead monsters from the world of the dead face off against the mighty army of death. Of course, the revenant troops summoned by the Pluto Dragon are completely unknown in the eyes of these otherworldly people. The only thing they can be sure of is that Zhang Yuan, the army of death, is fully capable of fighting against the undead monsters.
In the teleportation array of the dead world, the undead monsters from the dead world are still pouring out, and the bow and dragon wizard in the iron rider of the undead elf have been aimed at the dense undead monsters.
The undead elf iron cavalry pulled the special longbow ground bowstring in his hand silently, and ten thousand undead elf iron cavalry pulled the bow at the same time.
"Boom...... ......A terrible sound of rope twisting sounded from the camp of the undead elf iron cavalry, and every undead spirit iron cavalry seemed to be pulling their bows with all their might.
The tens of thousands of spectators present all had the feeling that their hearts were clenched, they didn't dare to imagine how powerful the bow and arrow of the undead elf iron cavalry were, they didn't dare to think!
Suddenly, the Reaper's Reaper's Scythe pointed in the direction of the undead monster camp, and the Dragon Wizard's death bullet and the undead elf iron cavalry's death feather arrow burst out at the same time, and a huge sonic boom sounded in the air.
"Bang!" The speed of lightning and flint, dense arrows and death bullets directly blasted into the undead monster camp like locusts, destroying tens of thousands of undead monsters.
Countless arrows and death bullets suppressed the attack of the undead monsters, and the undead monsters fell one by one, but they could not break through the reaper army summoned by Zhang Yuan's three Hades Dragons.
And at this moment, Alazhu is completely in a state of brain death, he can't understand why Zhang Yuan has so many hole cards, he has used the last trick, Zhang Yuan actually has the strength to compete with it, this is incredible!
And Zhang Yuan was not idle at this time, he let one hundred and twenty-five fire and thunder two-headed tyrannosaurus continue to release magic and continue to attack Alazhu.
Zhang Yuan is ready to keep consuming the magic power of the opponent's defensive ground, and grinding him to death! Zhang Yuan's idea was right, the Saint-level initial protective shield that Alazhu was holding up now, if he had been attacked by the king-level peak magic, it would indeed not take long before the energy would run out.
Once this defensive magic cover is shattered, Alazhu will not let Zhang Yuan slaughter it? He himself is the strength of the mid-level king-level, and every fire and thunder two-headed tyrannosaurus of Zhang Yuan is the pinnacle of the king-level, and he can't resist it at all!
A few drops of cold sweat oozed from the corners of his forehead, and the only hope he had now was those undead monsters from the Dead World.
However, the situation is not as bad as Alazhu imagined, among the undead troops from the Maile world, there are still a large number of high-level undead, and these high-level undead levels are all in the early stage of the holy level, not to mention the two four-winged dark fallen angels around the middle of the holy level.
Not afraid of the undead elves Iron Cavalry and Dragon Wizards at all, I saw black circles of light around their bodies, and they easily resisted the attacks of death bullets and feather arrows, and even the four winged dark fallen angels and the powerful undead under them let out mocking laughter.
The undead creatures that surpassed the saint level already possessed subjective consciousness, and they shrugged their shoulders at their opponents in unison, their eyes full of disdain and contempt.
The Grim Reaper waved his hand at the Dragon Wizard and the Undead Elf Iron Army, motioning for them to stop their attack. Then, the Grim Reaper patted the Hades Dragon under his crotch.
"Slash!" I saw a black line of light pass by, and the Grim Reaper single-handedly smashed into the group of formations under the four winged dark fallen angels, and his sword fell.
"Bang!" The four-winged Dark Fallen Angel was shattered by the Death Scythe's immense death power under the rapid and powerful attack of the Grim Reaper. After the Grim Reaper succeeded, he did not love to fight, but turned around and returned to his camp.
From attacking, killing the enemy, to returning, it only took a few tenths of a second for the god of death, and the audience on the field saw a flash of black light, and a four-winged dark fallen angel in the middle of the holy level was bombarded into slag, and everyone was shocked.