"Finel!" The silver lightsaber slashed back a dark red-robed priest, Leonid shouted.

Hearing the captain's shout, Finnell quickly retreated under Darren's cover after killing one of the temple guards, and the lightsaber in his hand flew out first, stopping a dark red-robed temple priest who had seriously injured Najir and then injured the killer.

Nagil's entire right arm was bleeding profusely, and it hung down at his side as if it were dislocated, and if it weren't for the knife in his left hand, he wouldn't even be able to hold out for his own support.

After a short breath, Nagil looked at the battlefield again, his eyes completely changed, the strength of the enemy was far beyond his imagination, not to mention these dark red robed men who could easily seriously injure him, that is, those dwarven warriors wearing white gold armor and holding bronze swords, he was difficult to deal with, and it took a lot of effort to kill one.

And it was already so difficult for him to kill the enemy, let alone the other people.

The bloodshot eyes had already been filled, full of anger and grief mixed together, Nagil was terrified, as soon as the two warring sides came into contact, there were a large number of casualties on their own side, seven hundred people died in the blink of an eye, as many as three hundred, even those warriors with big swords wearing black and yellow combat uniforms, thousands of people died in a very short period of time, close to a thousand.

If it weren't for these silver-white figures taking on most of the pressure, they would have been defeated long ago, but even so, it would take two silver-white figures to contain a dwarf enemy, and silver-white figures would continue to fall in pools of blood.

The rich, pungent smell of blood fills the air, irritating people's nerves, and in the face of enemies who are many times their size, they can only do desperately, hoping to die with more enemies.

Taking a deep breath and rejoining the battle, Nagil had a full understanding of his own strength, and no longer took the initiative to meet those dark red robes, but bypassed these powerful enemies and chose those short enemies who could still fight.

Leonid, Flame Shadow, Luo Cheng and the others were all dealing with the Immortal Legion's Dark Red Robe Priests, and the captains of the Bright Moon Brigade still chose to face these Celestial Warriors even though they knew that they were not the opponents of the Dark Red Clothed Warriors, because they knew that if they didn't try their best to stop them, their own casualties would be even more severe.

This is a death with eggs hitting stones, and in the face of sheer numbers and strength, any resistance is futile.

What made Leonid, Luo Cheng, Flame Shadow and others hate and worry the most was the purple-robed man suspended in the air, the other party only shot a few times, but each time it took the lives of nearly a hundred people.

During this period, Huo Yuanying had made a move, but the other party hit it hard with one move, if it weren't for the Fire Shadow's quick reaction and rescue at the critical moment, Huo Yuanying would have already become a corpse.

After only a few shots from the purple-robed man, Leonid and the others concluded that the other party's strength was far above them.

Leonid, Luo Cheng, and Flame Shadow glanced at each other, and instantly reached a tacit understanding, as long as the purple-robed man showed any more signs of making a move, the three of them would stop him even if they fought to the death.

As soon as the three of them reached a tacit understanding, they saw the purple-red robed man hanging in the air gently raise his hand, and the purple-red chain behind him, which had taken hundreds of lives, suddenly moved like a snake, as if it would rush out in the next second and start killing.

Needless to say, the three of them resisted their respective enemies and quietly converged, and then they were about to rush to the sand to the purple-robed palace.

However, before the three of them could rush over, they heard a scream after the explosion, and a firelight engulfed several palace guards somewhere on the battlefield, and a yellow light and shadow rushed into the air, facing the purple-robed palace priest.

Her chest rose and fell violently with her breathing, Catherine's eyes were red, her emotions were completely on the verge of collapse and madness at the moment, she had hardly seen a dead person, and she had never seen so many dead people, she almost lost herself in the killing just now.

Watching the elders who had been joking with her fall in a pool of blood one by one, many of them did not even leave a complete corpse, Catherine only felt endless anger in her chest, and if she didn't vent it, her whole person would explode.

This powerful stimulation from the spirit caused the sword breath to increase rapidly and silently, and Catherine, unaware of it, only cared about killing more enemies with her cathartic power.

The fire elemental formed a thick wall of fire around her body, making it impossible for the enemy to get close, and she was holding a sword of fire, and she could kill the enemy every time she struck, and the palace guards who died in her hands were nearly a hundred, and five of those people in dark red robes died in her hands, and they were engulfed and burned to death by the high temperature flames.

Catherine stared at the purple-and-red robed man who had killed many of her elders, the black and yellow eyes that had brought her fear in the robe had already made her numb after she began to die, whether it was a human or something, she now only had one thought of revenge.

Even in the face of a Dao Sword Master, the purple-robed palace priest still had no intention of retreating, which showed the other party's almost arrogant self-confidence.

As soon as the battle broke out, Catherine took the lead in attacking, her whole body was covered with a dazzling yellow light, like a Valkyrie possessed by flames, but her body was a little unstable when she rushed towards the enemy, after all, for her who had just mastered the air flight, the difficulty of aerial combat was very high.

The purple-robed man's right hand pointed out towards the Lord of Fire, and a hundred meters long purple-red chains flew out, like a dancing long snake twisting its body, and in an instant, it coiled three or four circles with its body.

Purple and red light erupted from the chains, surrounding Catherine, and the yellow light impacted, Catherine broke through the cage created by the chains, and the purple-and-red robed man was in danger, turning from one hand to two hands, and pointed out towards Catherine again.

The two ends of the chain attacked Catherine at the same time, and the not-so-sharp ends possessed unparalleled power, and if they were hit, the purple-robed man was confident that he could hurt the Lord of Fire.

Intuition told Catherine not to be touched by the chains, and after [Dao Sword Xi Ye] led her body to dodge the attack at the end of the chain below, she leaned back in the air and picked the end of the chain above with a backlash sword.

As soon as he defused the attack from above, there was a piercing sound of breaking the air from behind, and he leaned down with his instinct, the end of the chain passed over his back, and his body rotated horizontally to the top of the chain, and he pressed the sword with one hand and slashed the sword, knocking the chain to the bottom.

Then, the rich fire element converged on the [Dao Sword Xiye], and a blazing fire was generated out of thin air, and the flames were like being poured with fuel, and suddenly expanded, turning into a huge fire.

The fire engulfed the chains, and the surface of the chains under the high temperature was dyed with a layer of yellow, and purple-red light erupted from the inside of the chains, resisting the heat and the scorching flames.

Catherine, who had temporarily subdued the chains, was already close to the purple-robed man, but she underestimated the strength of the enemy, or the strength of the enemy was too terrifying.

The man in the robe holding the purple-red scythe was like a ghost, and his figure flickered and appeared behind Catherine, and with a scythe slash, Catherine hurriedly set up her sword to respond, and was beaten short by the powerful attack, and the hand holding the sword was tearing pain from the tiger's mouth.

The elusive purple-and-red robed man suppressed Catherine in an instant, and Catherine, who was not as fast as the robed man, always reacted one step slower, and could only passively resist.

Catherine's eyes were getting bloodshot more and more, and although the enemy's attack did not hurt her, the heavy attack force made her body turbulent and her blood surged.

The yellow sword breath on her body flickered rapidly, and blood had already flowed on the hilt of the cracked tiger's mouth, Catherine's state was not very good, and it was becoming more and more difficult to resist the opponent's attack.

A yellow sword light that he swung with all his might was shattered by the purple-robed man, and Catherine struggled to block the scythe's attack and retreated twenty meters, breathing heavily.

The sword breath reached its extreme at this moment.

The square pattern on the spine of the sword came to life, like a swimming fish swimming back and forth on the spine of the sword, and the yellow light released by [Dao Sword Xiye] turned bright yellow, and invisibly, a strange power was injected into the body......

【Oyi Nirvan】!

Catherine's blood-red eyes regained a glimmer of clarity.

Her expression was a little stunned, obviously because of the situation in her body, and at this time, the man in the robe had reappeared behind Catherine's back, and the purple scythe slashed down.

Sensing the attack behind her, Catherine did something that everyone didn't expect, only did she not dodge, but took the initiative to meet the scythe.

The sharp blade left a cut in Catherine's back, blood pouring out and staining her clothes red, and the battered Lord of Fire fell from the air and slammed to the ground.

The sudden scene not only made Leonid, who had to pay attention to the battle here, and the others nervous, but the purple-and-red robed man was temporarily stagnant in mid-air, as if he didn't expect the other party to do such an unreasonable thing.

But soon, when he thought of the abilities of the Lord of the Six Kings Hall and the characteristic power contained in the fire element, he suddenly understood that Catherine would be even more tricky next.

Sure enough, Catherine, who fell to the ground, quickly changed, only to see a bright yellow light attached to her back, which had a hideous wound and bleeding, and then, the wound almost deep into the spine was miraculously healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a moment, Catherine's back became smooth and soft again through the scythe's torn clothes, not only the wound healed, but not even the scar remained, if it weren't for the torn blood-stained clothes, it seems that Catherine had not suffered a heavy blow from the scythe at all.

The black and yellow eyes in the robe and hat stared at Catherine who rose to the sky again, and the voice of the purple-and-red robed man was slightly hoarse: "The power of Nirvana, the benefit of rebirth." ”

"It's a little painful, but it seems to be paying off." Catherine stared coldly at the man in the robe.

The purple-robed man held a scythe in his right hand, and with a move in his left hand, the hundred-meter-long chain became smaller and shorter, and when he was only ten meters thick at the wrist, he held it in his hand, comprehending the mysteries of the Lord of Fire, which was worthy of his full efforts.

Catherine's aura began to rise, and her injured body was even stronger than just now.

The domineering power of the fire element, the unique ability of the power of Nirvana, was completely displayed at this moment.