Instantly breaking through the approaching Soul Shark Queen, Yalei quickly stopped the roar, his eyes were full of red light, he suddenly straightened his back, took advantage of the situation to raise his left leg high, and trampled on the ground with ten thousand great forces. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Boom!

The shaking of the earth and the shaking of the mountains completely erupted from under his feet, and the pitch-black stone slabs instantly cracked in a net, and the circle of radiation collapsed in all directions, and the wild dust rolled and rolled forward like a heavy wave.

At the same time, the black-haired knight suddenly flicked his muscles and muscles, dragging the body of the Weeping King with his left hand, his body leaned forward instantly as his footsteps fell, and the steel fighting qi exploded with the eruption, and the strength was stacked inside and out, directly crushing the battle axe of the King of Silence.

Bang!

The red-hot iron filings exploded in the dust, setting off a fiery metal storm, and the figure inside the flame flashed through the figure of Yalei in a flash. He grabbed the High Undead with one hand as if he were clutching a cloud of air, as if he had completely forgotten the existence of the other party, and rushed towards the Lord of Silence in a flash of lightning.

The black-haired knight roared, containing the double damage of spiritual impact and life radiation, which can not only shatter spells and illusions, but also have great destructive power against the undead without physical protection. An undead of this level like Bagh can even roar to death directly at zero distance, even if it is an existence like the Three Kings, it is at least half-crippled under the head-on impact.

At this moment, the King of Silence had just been burned by the intense life radiation, and the consciousness radiation was shocked by the spiritual shock, and he was quickly gathering strength to heal the damage, and the black smoke on his body was like a snake and insect dancing wildly, repairing the scorched black burns with thousands of holes.

But as soon as Yalei's body arrived, it immediately brought a boiling heat wave like oil and fire, and the blazing life radiation seemed to soar into the sky, and suddenly burst to the top as the black-haired knight's gaze condensed. Like the high-temperature magma erupting from a volcano, it swallowed and evaporated all the decaying black smoke attached to the high undead, and everywhere it went, it was eroded into surging flames.

In the blink of an eye, the King of Silence burned into a humanoid torch, and the exoskeleton dissolved and deformed in the heat, and a large amount of choking scorching smoke suddenly filled the scene.

At the same time, the black-haired knight raised his arms and rushed forward, turning his grasp into smashing, his back and hips bounced open like a bowstring, and the ground collapsed with a thud, and an iron fist blasted out like a cannonball.

The rumbling roar roared like thunder, and the void squeezed and stacked to form ripple-like multi-layered folds, surging forward like a tornado along a spiral trajectory. Yalei's fist pierced through the eye of the storm, blasting with tens of millions of tons of great force, and it was in the middle of the high-level undead's burning and deformed breastplate.

Click!

With a piercing sound, the air cracked into countless pieces, and the figure of the Lord of Silence shook the void ripples like falling water, and suddenly a straight phantom ran through it, and it flew out like a meteorite.

"The barriers have finally been cleared. ”

Shattering the encirclement net of the three kings with his backhand, the black-haired knight quickly retracted his arms and turned around, his five fingers turning into a slender arc of light, and grabbing towards the Weeping King wrapped around his arm.

"You will be the first. ”

The fierce light in Yalei's eyes soared, like a hungry eagle staring at its prey, and his left hand bit the opponent's arm, as if grasping a rag doll, pulling the high undead in front of him.

Oops, there's danger!

The King of Weeping suddenly felt a wave of malice rushing to his limbs, and a sense of crisis poured into his mind like an electric current, blocking him from twisting his arm without hesitation. Like a gecko with a broken tail, it breaks free from the restraint of its opponent and spreads a pair of jet-black bat wings and flies backwards.

“......”

The black-haired knight watched its movements indifferently, sneered, raised his right hand in the air, flipped it suddenly, pressed down with his palm down, and the powerful spiritual fluctuations radiated again.

Boom!

In an instant, the void shook violently, and it seemed that even the ground was trembling, and circles of spiritual fluctuations formed invisible shackles, centered on the high-level undead, within a radius of tens of feet, a turbulent force field that was constantly flowing like a deep ocean current was formed in the blink of an eye.

Whoosh!

The sand and gravel bone chips on the ground, along with the fine dust floating in the air, were suspended by the spiritual storm, and spun violently around the body of the Weeping King.

Like a whirlpool of the deep sea where the ocean current turns sharply, the rippling void forms a tornado, carrying a heavy spiritual weight, covering the high undead in the eye of the storm in a posture of prostrating on all fours.

At the same time, the shadow on Yalei's face flickered and changed, and the palm of the downward pressure fell on the top of the opponent's head, and the red light in his eyes became more and more intense, spreading out and dyeing this void into a lava world.

In the blink of an eye, the spiritual storm became bigger and bigger, and when I looked at it again, it had become a huge whirlpool with a diameter of more than ten feet, completely engulfing the figures of the two.

"Ahhh

A series of screams came as scheduled.

The cry of the King of Weeping, like the wailing of a night owl, suddenly echoed as the roar of the spiritual storm, and the hearts of many other high-level undead trembled, and their bodies were full of bitter cold.

As we all know, the undead, as a cursed deceased, do not feel such a thing.

If someone could make such a terrible howl from a strong-willed high-level undead, then there was no doubt that this person must have mastered the spiritual power that was powerful to the top.

The words of the mage are spiritual spells that are close to supermagic.

If it is a knight, it must be a terrifying spiritual power.

Either way, it is the ability to terrify the undead, and unlike the living who have a solid connection between the soul and the body, they have no physical barrier and have very low spiritual protection, and once they are targeted and corrupted, they can be easily manipulated and enslaved.

Now, the black-haired knight is using the Dreadlord's ability to contaminate and corrupt to directly twist the soul of the Weeping King, trying to turn it into a high-level puppet who obeys his orders.

This is the true intention of Yalei to sneak into the enclosed space in every possible way, as long as he controls the nine high-level undead, it is equivalent to controlling the ghost fleet, a force that is enough to threaten the alliance's Atlantic fleet.

The plan has reached this point, and it can be said that it is half the success.

In the face of Yalei's zero-distance spiritual pollution, the high-level undead have no power to fight back, no matter how strong their will is, without the shielding protection of their physical bodies, they can only hate under the targeted power of the King of Fear.

"Hehe......"

The black-haired knight lowered his gaze and observed the high-level undead who were becoming more and more confused under his palm, and a look of satisfaction appeared in his eyes. Then his expression suddenly froze, his right hand maintained the output of pollution erosion, and his left fist smashed straight out and smashed into the blade of a white broad-bladed sword.

Boom!

The blade of the White Bone Sword shook violently, and with great difficulty, the heavy wind pressure was separated, tearing the solid air flow back into a gaseous state.

“......”

Queen Soul Shark's scarred face, along the screen of the sword blade, reappeared in Yalei's eyes, and the persistent flames danced in her pupils, and she once again waved the giant sword in her hand. (To be continued.) )