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"That's right! This guy who suddenly appeared must be dealt with, even if it is a legendary powerhouse, we have the ability to defeat each other now!"

A voice suddenly came from behind the four people who were deliberating.

Donald didn't have to turn his head to look, and they knew that it was Carlisle, who had been fusing the godhead in the corner of the stone room.

"Called promoted?"

The four of them turned around, and Vincent asked with a look of surprise.

Carlisle had a rare serious time, and said with a smile: "Live up to everyone's expectations, I am also a legendary sword master now!"

"Haha! Great! Tell me what it's like to be in the Yellow Realm and what the promotion process is like?"

The two of you asked me and I answered the time of the meal, and the others listened carefully. These are all very worthwhile learning processes for them.

"I just heard Donald talk about the unknown unexpected visitor, and I think it is necessary to solve all these unstable factors, and Donald also said that a magic ship has a huge effect on our plans, so I agree to solve this variable first, and then solve the Iron Bell God!"

With the confidence of legendary strength, Vincent no longer has any doubts, the female swordsman also agrees to the shot, and Uther will not have any dissenting opinions.

The action proposed by Donald was thus decided, and after a few of them, they decided to wait for the strange pirate ship to leave Ironbell Island before intercepting it on the way.

At the same time, summoned creatures were released to monitor the situation at sea, blocking the news of Cancer Island, so that the remaining totem gods would not be noticed.

After the plan was agreed, the five of them patiently waited in the hideout for the strange ship to return, anyway, they had a year to stay in the world of the Totem Continent, and they didn't care about wasting these few days, as long as they could fuse a godhead fragment back with each of them, then it would be worth the trip.

It took seven or eight days, and on the eighth night of the discovery of the pirate ship, the strange ship finally moved.

When the owls and other aquatic summons who were watching there found out about the situation, they immediately spread the news to Donald.

The five of them were not ordinary people, and they could support themselves without sleep for ten days and a half, and Donald immediately teleported to a place ten miles away from Iron Bell Island with his companions, and looked towards the humble harbor of Iron Bell Island with a telescope.

I saw that there were only two figures on the port at this time, and as for the guards and civilians of the Iron Bell Tribe, there was no one to be seen.

A strong man at least seven feet tall, with eagle eyes and a wide mouth, wearing a sleeveless jacket similar to that often worn by sailors, a red luǒ and sturdy xiōng chamber with a strange blue-black tattoo on both arms, was smiling and escorting a short figure beside him in the direction of the harbor ships.

The diminutive figure was wrapped in a black cloak, and it was impossible to see what it looked like. But the strong man who was a few heads taller than ordinary people flashed with a pale golden light, and it was obvious that he was the owner of Iron Bell Island, the guardian of the Iron Bell Tribe.

can be sent by the iron bell god, the identity of the cloaked man is self-evident, and he must be the owner of that strange ship.

After a while, the Iron Bell God finished talking to the mysterious Cloaked Man, and the Cloaked Man disappeared from the harbor, and the pirate ship slowly moved and turned around to leave the port of Iron Bell Island.

"Let's go too!"

Donald carefully controlled his minion to hang far behind the pirate ship underwater, and he sent flying units around the target to get ahead of the target.

The speed of this strange pirate ship was very fast, and after leaving the port, it began to accelerate away from the sea where Iron Bell Island was located, and the speed was almost not inferior to the patrol speedboat in Donald's previous life, which was very amazing in the indigenous world where the seafaring and shipbuilding industry was relatively backward, even those powerful warships in the main world equipped with alchemy and spell acceleration devices were inferior in speed.

However, the several aquatic classes summoned by Donald are the ones that are extremely fast in the water, and they are not afraid that they will not be able to keep up with each other.

And Donald, who had a group teleportation technique and rushed to the front of the pirate ship in advance, was even less worried about being thrown off by this strange ship. Because Donald can adjust the direction of teleportation at any time according to the information fed back by the summoned creature, every time the monster ship turns, it will teleport directly in front of it.

It was as if a pirate ship was chasing Donald after them, but the pursuers behind didn't know it.

The resistance of flying in the sky is undoubtedly much smaller than sailing in the water, and even if the speed of the pirate ship is, it is not as fast as the flight speed of the horned eagle beast, so that in the middle of chasing and catching up, it has been at least 200 miles away from the waters of the three islands of mullet, giant crab and iron bell.

Suddenly, Donald noticed that the opposing ship was starting to slow down by summoning creatures, and Donald immediately sent the owl back to reconnoitre, only to find that the strange pirate ship was entering a gray mist that stretched for ten miles in a radius.

Donald said softly, "Is this a return to the lair?"

Carlisle smiled and said, "Wouldn't that be just right! Let the enemy get off the ship and we will do it again, so that not only will we lose the superiority at sea, but we will not damage our booty in battle!" Donald nodded, and immediately teleported to the sky above the outer fog of the sea with the four of them.

At the level of the golden powerhouse, even a swordsman who is good at physical combat has the ability to fly in the air for a short time, which is a superficial application of the shallow law, but it is not as durable as a mage. As for Uther, he has the flying skills that Donald casts, and he is not worried about falling into the sea.

Shen Xìng's vision soon discovered that the genus of these mí fog was clearly the product of the combination of negative energy and the water element, and the eyes with the effect of true knowledge also saw through the cover of the mí fog and clearly explored the situation inside the mí fog.

"It's really an island?" Donald sneered, didn't those legendary pirates all occupy an overseas island as a lair?

"How's it going, when are we going to attack!" Carlisle asked with some eagerness, he had just been promoted to the Legendary Realm, and he was looking for a chance to fight and check his strength!

Donald raised the corner of his eyes and said: "The mí fog below is a little troublesome, although it has the invasion of negative energy on living beings, ordinary people will be affected by the effects of weakness and yīn coldness when they enter, but there is no threat to us, but once the mí fog is broken, it will inevitably cause the things inside to be alert, this island is not simple!"

"Well, what's wrong?、, Vincent, they can't see what's going on under the fog, and they can ask Donald.

"The island below is a natural place where negative energy gathers, and the negative energy that has accumulated for an unknown number of years is combined with the water element on the sea, which forms the mí fog outside the island, and there are some artificial spell casting traces in it, making this layer of undead mí fog larger and more powerful!" The female swordmaster widened her delicate eyes and asked, "You mean there is a withered land down here?" "Not bad! It's not a simple blighted land, but an island of the undead occupied by the undead, and the enemy we're dealing with is the most powerful undead of them all!"

Hearing about the undead creatures, several people instinctively felt disgusted, just as the undead hated the living creatures, and the living beings also felt extremely repulsive to the existence of the undead creatures that violated the laws of nature.

Especially the female sword saint with a strong sense of justice, she can't wait to rush down immediately, use the sword in her hand to destroy all those immortal spirits, and let the lost existence return to the earth to rest in peace.

"What should we do?" Vincent calmly asked Donald about his next plan, before they only planned to intercept at sea, but they didn't expect that the other party still had such a base, and the identity of the enemy was also an immortal.

Donald smiled.

"Naturally, just do it directly, anyway, in this vast sea, the five of us join forces, and we are not afraid of where they will flee to! Dealing with these undead creatures, Uther's ability is more useful than ours!" With that, Donald briefly explained the steps of action later, and then opened his own preparation spell.

Chapter 251 A holy white light suddenly flashed in the sky above the undead spirit of the legendary immortal lich gray sè, and several figures surrounded by light appeared in the air.

The first spell that Donald had prepared was quickly unleashed.

The fifth-level spell calls for loyalty shì, and up to four celestial creatures are summoned by the celestial realm to fight for the spellcaster, and if the opponent is an evil camp, dark creatures, the combat power of these celestial creatures will be somewhat strengthened.

This time, Donald's luck was not bad, and he summoned three bronze strength mastiff-headed oracles, as well as a Caleb angel from the Silver Nose Peak.

"Allies of justice, please dispel the evil mist below and let those beings who defy nature come out!"

These celestial creatures are on the mission of destroying all evil and negative energy creatures, especially those who are always in the camp of order and justice, and they are basically bumped into by them, and all negative energy and dark and evil creatures will be completely destroyed. And the Caleb Angels in the realm of chaos and goodness are still able to allow the release of some dark species and negative energy creatures that are not evil in nature.

The three mastiff-headed divine envoys immediately cast the aid technique that they could basically use as celestial creatures at will, and then swung their swords from below to slash out an attack full of positive energy. A few sword qi went down1

The burst of positive energy soon stirred up a change in the cloud layer where the negative energy gathered.

Three large holes were broken in the gray mí fog, and it was already possible to see through the holes the situation on the island below.

As soon as the positive energy of the undead spirit nemesis appeared, it caused the restlessness of many undead creatures on the island below. Even above the mí fog, Donald could hear the rattle of countless skeletons moving.

Aid is a second-level magic effect that can give teammates on the same team bonuses in terms of courage and will, and temporarily increase a part of their vitality, which reduces the effects of fear and illusion. The more teammates you have, the more powerful the blessings you get, making them perfect for group battles.

After the three mastiff-headed angels attacked, the Caleb angel followed. If the mastiff-headed god looks like a human, but has a canine-like head, then the Caleb angel is a heroic female figure wearing hollow silver armor if he does not change his form.

The Caleb angel sensed the sheer number of undead creatures below, and frowned, wielding a glowing divine greatsword in one hand and unleashing the scorching glow of her gift-like spells in the other.

I saw a large area of blazing divine light shining on the mí fog below, and the gray mí fog would quickly empty and melt away a large area if it saw the white snow of the sun.

After the four celestial creatures attacked twice, the undead mist on the island below was no longer as normal as before, and it could no longer hide the situation on the island.

Seeing the dense undead creatures below, Donald and the others all felt a little numb in their scalps.

The island polluted by negative energy was a desolate and dilapidated scene, and thousands of various undead creatures gathered in the clearing of the island below them. There are all sorts of strange sea creatures inside, but now all that remains is a single skeleton, complete or incomplete. Of course, there are also some zombies whose corpses have rotted and stiffened.

In the center of it are several humanoid skeletons, waving their arm bones, as if commanding something!

"Sure enough, there is a situation!"

Donald secretly said in his heart, but the four celestial creatures didn't care so much, and without waiting for Donald's orders, they immediately swooped down and attacked this large group of undead creatures.

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Although the highest of the four celestial creatures is only at the peak of silver, and the large group of undead creatures below almost all have the strength of bronze, and there are a few particularly outstanding ones with gold-level combat power, it is obvious that their strength is not bad before death, and the power they gain after death is also very strong.

But the divine positive energy mastered by the celestial creatures was the nemesis of these undead creatures, and the eyes of Caleb alone bloomed with a strong white light, sweeping towards the undead army below, killing thousands of black iron strength and hundreds of bronze undead creatures with slightly weaker spirit fire in one fell swoop.

This is Caleb Angel's gaze ability, which allows it to directly kill evil undead creatures below the bronze level, at a distance of sixty feet, and even if some undead creatures resist the effects of gaze, the creature will be affected by effects such as dread. It's just that the effect on non-evil or negative energy creatures will be greatly diminished.

There is a seventh-level righteous glare in the divine art, which simulates the ability of Caleb's angel to attack.

Seeing the four celestial creatures exert their might and kill the undead army on the island, Donald not only did not feel happy, but his heart ached.

"This is all the power of the spirit......!

The sight of these undead creatures reminded him of the first time he had obtained the power of the spirit, and those terrifying forms of the undead army were now as lovely as shining gold coins in his eyes.

However, the attacks of celestial creatures rich in positive energy will destroy the spirit hún fire of most undead creatures, and Donald used the spirit hún ball in mid-air to absorb it with all his might, and only collected the remaining more than 1,000 units of spirit hún power.

Seeing that what he had in his bag was being wasted by the celestial creatures, Donald hurriedly summoned his companions to participate in the battle, and tried to strengthen as many spiritual fires as possible.

As Donald and the others charged through the undead army, a humanoid figure stood on an altar made of dry bones in the center of the island, the same mysterious cloaked man who had spoken to the Iron Bell God earlier.

Nearly 100 skeletons, zombies, and ghosts pray prayers around the altar, and the only similarity between these undead spirits is that they are all in human form, indicating that they were all human beings in their lifetimes.

As these "believers" prayed, a faint light flickered on a stone tablet on the altar, and an illusory skeletal figure on it was shifting.

Sensing the disturbance of outsiders, several of those "believers" were immediately affected, and the skull on the stone tablet immediately became disillusioned.

The cloaked man let out a cold snort that seemed to carry the cold air of the ground, and with a wave of his hand, he led the "believers" and hurried to the direction of the battlefield not far away.

Following the footsteps of the cloaked man, the countless undead creatures lurking in the dirty black dirt on the island broke through the ground one by one, and surrounded the open field.

On the battlefield, Donald and the others have destroyed more than seventy percent of the undead, and thousands of units of spirit hún power have been harvested from the Spirit Hún Orb. This is also because at least half of the undead creatures' spiritual fires have been purified by positive energy, otherwise the harvest will be even greater.

Donald and they didn't notice the changes on the island at first, this undead island is only a little smaller than Cancer Island, even Donald, the golden archmage, can't cover the entire island with mental power alone, and you still need to cast spells to observe.

However, the celestial creatures, who were very sensitive to negative energy, immediately realized that something was wrong, and with the reminder of Caleb's angel, Donald immediately noticed the gathering of spiritual fires around him. Apparently they were about to be surrounded by the undead.

But Donald wasn't worried, but happy.

These undead creatures want to surround themselves, why don't they want to gather each other together and clean them up together?

So the five people and four celestial creatures were surrounded by the undead army, slashing the surrounding undead creatures, while waiting for the other party's big man to appear.

However, when Donald saw the leaders of these undead creatures appear, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart!

"It's a rare natural transformation of an undead lich ......"

Surrounded by the undead, they were approached by a diminutive figure who Donald recognized from its black cloak as being talking to the Iron Bell God.

It's just that the other party's face is enough to make ordinary people frightened of the horror of incontinence.

I saw that only the black and yellow skin on the dry face was still attached to the skull, which looked even more terrifying than a simple skull, and the reddened eyes could make him feel a strong evil aura.

As soon as this form came out, the identity of this existence was revealed, and those with a little insight knew that this was a powerful undead spellcaster, a lich.

The so-called lich was originally an alternative reincarnation method invented by arcanists who were unable to continue life, transforming themselves into undead creatures, retaining their ability to cast spells and their strength and memories before death, so that they could gain a long life and continue to pursue the path of arcane and conduct various research.

It's just that this kind of longevity is considered by most arcanists to be the most inferior means, and only some arcanists who are not very strong and have little relationship with them will choose to transform into lichs.

This reincarnation ritual has been passed down to later generations, and it has been passed down by some mages who covet eternal life, resulting in the later lichs are basically mages of the evil camp, and these immortal spellcasters have also formed a powerful force in the main world, and they still exist today under repeated pressure from the strong men of other camps, and they have to be said to be tenacious and tenacious.

Most importantly, Donald could clearly feel the vast and powerful magic of the other party, a legendary undead lich!。