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In the sea of corpses and bones of the Death Army, a powerful and incomparably powerful coercion suddenly rose, the sky suddenly darkened, the roar of the undead suddenly disappeared, and even the Zerg in the rush to kill became stiff, and the scene was so quiet that it made people panic.

In the terrifying silence, in the midst of the army of death, a humanoid figure suddenly flew out, making him walk on the ground as if he were walking on the ground. The gray hooded robe covered his appearance, and the figure under the robe seemed to be no different from ordinary people, but the terrifying coercion that covered his body made people understand his identity in an instant.

He is the Lord of Death!

With his appearance, the pale bone Muradiq quickly landed on the ground, and bowed in awe in the direction of the Lord of Death, not daring to move. Pachwick, the abomination butcher, had already stopped chewing, and almost his entire body was lying on the ground.

The rest of the undead also fell to their knees in patches, spreading like a tidal wave, and they didn't even care about the insect soldiers who were attacking them.

The undead who can hold on to the present in the battle no longer have first- or second-level soldiers, they are basically middle- and high-level undead, they already have a basic consciousness, and their awe and obedience to the Lord of Death are engraved in their bones, and they are even fearless of death.

"God-level!" Saint Pastor Rafi's voice was a little dry, and his solemn face was faintly pale.

On this continent, level 8 is legendary, level 9 is demigod, level 10 is saint, and level 11 is god. Although the god level is not yet a god, it is already the closest existence to a god, and it is only one step away from a god, compared with level 10, the power is not a star and a half, it is simply impossible to calculate.

Ophela, the Holy Maiden of Light, clenched her fists, and the power of light exploded all over her body, and her body trembled faintly. For her, who is only a level 8 legend, the coercion of the Lord of Death is too terrifying, it is like a heavenly might, and it is already remarkable to be able to hold on without losing her temper.

Master Dia, the ascetic, silently departed from his griffin and fell behind Ophela. Putting his hand on her shoulder, a burst of light poured into Ophela's body, and her face immediately improved.

Almost at the same time, Zhao Yun and Lu Bu took out their weapons. The feather fan in Zhou Yu's hand was also replaced by the Dragon Yin Sword again. The wings of the flying dragon under their feet fluttered slightly, and they moved behind Ye Xiao, the tip of the weapon pointed at the Lord of Death, and the battle intent on their bodies rushed into the sky. Instantly ready to shoot at any time.

On Ye Xiao's side, the blade queen Nivana and Qinglong also took out their weapons at the same time, showing horns to each other, protecting Ye Xiao in the center.

Although the coercion of the Lord of Death is terrifying, the Zerg has a special physique, and it is much less affected by the Lord of Death, so it is a little calmer.

And Ye Xiao, although his current strength is less than level 7, his spiritual will is connected to all the zergs. It's like a solid giant net, no matter how strong the spiritual coercion of the Lord of Death is, it is just a spring breeze to him, and it has no effect at all.

He was not as surprised by the strength of the Lord of Death as Saint Rafi. As the capital of the Ismanton Empire, Doan is the most prosperous place, with a very high population density and one of the best masters.

If it weren't for the existence of Austin Academy, it wouldn't be as good as it.

In this case, the Lord of Death occupies Dogan and the two or three surrounding provinces. It's also normal to be able to recover to level 11 very quickly. If they hadn't acted fast enough and accidentally restored the Lord of Death's strength to level 12, it would have been really bad.

Ye Xiao squinted her eyes and carefully looked at the Lord of Death for a long time. Suddenly shook his head: "I didn't expect your real body to be so ordinary, it's really disappointing~"

"Don't think that this will provoke me!" the Lord of Death turned his head, his voice low and cold, and a pair of pale bone flames loomed under the hood.

His gaze swept over the people of the Bright Sect and landed on the legendary insect general beside Ye Xiao. The bone flame in his eyes flashed, and his voice seemed to be full of malice: "4 level 10 insect generals, one law saint, one holy pastor, and one 10 ascetics." If you think that just such a few people can kill me, you are too naïve!"

Ye Xiao raised his eyebrows, his eyes swept to the three people of the Bright Sect, touched his chin and said, "He actually looks down on us~"

The faces of Saint Pastor Rafi, the ascetic Master Dia, and the Goddess of Light Ophira suddenly became very ugly.

On the other side, Adolf looked at Ye Xiao's calm appearance, frowned slightly, and had thoughtfulness in his eyes.

"Ye Xiao. For the sake of being from a higher civilization, I can give you a chance. As long as you leave now with the Zerg army and return what belongs to me, I will let you go, and I will not make a move against you in the future. How?"

The voice of the Lord of Death was bewitching, and with that cold voice, it was even more mysterious.

The faces of the three people of the Holy See were even more ugly, and their eyes kept wandering between the Lord of Death and Ye Xiao.

"Heh~ Do you believe this yourself?" Ye Xiao secretly rolled her eyes and said with a sneer.

The only thing that belongs to the Lord of Death in his hand, except for the one that has been consumed, is the undead battleship. If he agreed, wouldn't he have given the Lord of Death enough time to recover, and took the initiative to retreat?

He's not so stupid!

What's more, it is better to believe that the Lord of Death will let him go than to believe that the sow will go up the tree. If you have a chance, you can kill it quickly.

With the final enemy of the Zerg still unknown, he should have seized every opportunity to improve his strength. The Lord of Death, the carrier of the higher genes, is definitely not to be missed!

The Lord of Death's eyes flashed with fire, and his voice became gloomy: "Since you have killed yourself, then no wonder me!"

Although Ye Xiao's insect generals have some strength, which is enough to make him fearful, it is not enough to make him fearful. Since you can't be confused, just do it!

The black clouds in the sky rolled, and suddenly became more viscous, and the light could not penetrate and the wind could not break through.

The entire Death Legion seemed to be shrouded in the night, a rich death aura rose from the ground, and in the Death Legion, there were bursts of roars, and all the undead stood up, and the soul fire in their eyes flickered, and the breath suddenly strengthened a little.

The Death Legion under the personal control of the Lord of Death is even more difficult than before!

"Who dies is not certain!" Ye Xiao's eyes suddenly sharpened, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his smile was cold.

Feeling Ye Xiao's thoughts, each insect soldier opened its hideous mouth and let out a piercing scream. A pair of insect eyes with flickering cold light aimed at the undead on the opposite side, like dense ghost fire in the darkness, which was particularly infiltrating.

The insect general who led the insect soldiers was even more murderous, looking at the eyes of those undead, it was like looking at the enemy of life and death!

At this moment, behind the Zerg Legion, a blue-white light suddenly rose into the sky, crossed the sky like a meteor, and disappeared into the clouds.

A moment later, the light suddenly fell into the sky, and in the city of Do'an not far away, a piercing explosion suddenly sounded, and in the blue-white electric flash, countless buildings were destroyed in an instant.

Ye Xiao's smile was even worse.

This is the plasma larva that he placed in the defensive shield of the Austin Magic Martial Arts Academy. Although the plasma larvae have a long buffer time, they can only fire 50 times a day, and the projectile angle is not easy to grasp when attacking the ground, but the target of Doan City is large enough, and he has time to fight slowly.

I hope the Lord of Death likes this gift of his~

"Roar!"

Pachwick, the massive abomination butcher, roared, and his blood-dripping body slammed into the ground, sending it into the sky like a cannonball, heading straight for the sevens gathered in the air.

The pale bone Muradik's eyes flashed red, and then flew up, a thick dead aura spreading around his body.

Saint Pastor Rafi's eyes flashed, and he suddenly dodged and pulled Master Dia, and his body turned into a white light and rushed out.

"The Abomination Butcher is handed over to us!"

During the flight, the silver cross on the chest of Saint Rafi lit up with holy white light, a soft white pillar of light fell from the sky, and a four-winged angel phantom slowly fell in the white light, and quickly merged into his body.

Two pairs of white wings of light unfurled behind him, and Saint Rafi stretched out his right hand, pulled out a milky white sword of light from the void, and slashed down at the Abomination Butcher.

"Zizizi~"

The holy light and the dead qi collided, and reacted violently like a fire cooking oil, and the black and white light intertwined and canceled each other, as if there were bursts of white mist rising.

Almost at the same time, the ascetic Master Dia, who followed him, was shrouded in white light, his body swelled as if inflated, his black robe swelled, revealing his strong muscles, and the person seemed to become much younger in an instant.

In Master Dia's hand, the seemingly ordinary wooden staff glowed with a rich white light, dancing into a shadow of light with his movements, and then slammed heavily on the body of the Abomination Butcher.

"Bang!"

The fat body of the Abomination Butcher was slightly stunned, and then it was suddenly thrown backwards, like a basketball being whipped away by a wooden stick.

Looking at this scene, Adolf had a thoughtful look in his eyes. He looked at the people in the Holy See, then at Ye Xiao, and said with the brim of the mage's hat in his hands, "I'll stop the lich, and the rest will be up to you." ”

After speaking, he turned his hand and took out his magic wand and flew towards the saint-level lich who followed, the gray magic robe shone with blue light, and magic arrays appeared one after another.

Blue elemental tides gathered from the void and enveloped Adolf. The gloomy sky lit up with an aqua-blue glow, colliding with the black dead air around the lich.

Before they knew it, the two level 10 undead had been taken away, and only the Lord of Death and Ye Xiao's people were left on the field to confront each other.

The viscous death qi wrapped around the body of the Lord of Death, and in the hoarse sound of the incantation, a black eyeball-like phantom had appeared behind the Lord of Death, exuding a terrifying evil aura.

Ye Xiao suddenly raised the corners of her mouth, and there was no panic in her eyes, but as sharp as a blade: "Do it!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

...... (To be continued.) )