Chapter 342: Advent
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"Peng",
A one-person-sized ball of source power smashed into Elizabeth's body, and the blood essence outside her body suddenly collapsed, and the intense pain surged all over her body, and the person involuntarily flew out, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
"Source Sorcerer, how much source power do you still have to consume?",
When the sky stopped retreating, Elizabeth's palm turned over and the blood light on her body burst out, the source power ball was too powerful, not only did she feel uncomfortable, but Nan Yurou also felt uncomfortable.
But Nan Yurou just snorted coldly and forcibly suppressed the injury, and with a press of both hands, she gathered two source power balls, and her body swirled in the air and pressed towards Elizabeth.
"Even if I exhaust all the source power, I will kill you",
With incomparable determination and incomparable anger, the source force ball in her hand suddenly swelled again.
The tower-like tiger hill below laughed and bent his knees, jumped high, and met Nan Yurou with a violent fist.
"Hahaha, with Lao Tzu here, who can you kill?",
"Boom",
The source power ball suddenly exploded, and Tiger Hill's powerful source power blocked Nan Yurou's source power ball.
The strength of the long-established felons is unfathomable.
Nan Yurou snorted coldly, and a source power ball collapsed and then gathered a second one, and pressed it forward on his chest with one hand, but his body protection source power was also incomparably powerful.
"Hahaha, do you only have that strength?"
Tiger Hill scoffed disdainfully.
And Elizabeth had already taken twenty steps back, casting the sword stabbing spell with both hands, without any injuries, but Nan Yurou immediately felt that the source power of the protective body seemed to be stabbed by a sharp blade.
"Stand down, bastard",
Nan Yurou stepped on Tiger Hill with both feet and volleyed one meter into the air. One pair of hands. Take yourself as the center of the circle and exhaust the three thousand source forces. Gathering into an infinite vastness of power, a red lightning bolt appeared between the two hands.
"Huh?",
Tiger Hill below suddenly felt a great threat, and he instinctively wanted to retreat, but before he could retreat, Nan Yurou had already folded his hands and smashed down with a hammer.
"Fuck off, waste",
"Boom",
The fist smashed into the skull, sending out a huge roar and staggered thunder and lightning. Tiger Hill screamed, blood splattered on the top of his head, and his huge body fell straight down.
There was a loud bang on the ground, and his body smashed the ground into a deep pit, and Nan Yurou in the air was also forced back by Elizabeth's blood essence, and fell to the ground with some staggering, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth and palms.
"Damn, you crazy",
Tiger Hill got up from the pit, touched the blood on his head, and his face became fierce.
"It's been a long time since I've killed him. I'll kill you today",
He roared and pounced.
Nan Yurou stood there looking weak. But the momentum is daunting.
There was already a chaotic battle outside her, and the cavalry of the Bullock family attacked the Burial Cult's army again and again, but because of the huge disparity in numbers, the cavalry left dozens of corpses behind each charge.
Without Brockbell's command, it was difficult for this cavalry to exert its true strength, and the cavalry commander who was temporarily in battle was inexperienced, but his temperament was impatient and brave, and seeing that the power of the charge was getting smaller and smaller, he ordered all the cavalry to launch a death charge with a wave of the spear in his hand.
"The last charge, there is no enemy and no me, there is no enemy and I am invincible, kill",
"No",
The shouts of killing sounded, and the cavalry with less than 700 men left was like a torrent of single swords straight into the burial army, and they twisted around to disrupt the formation of the funeral army, and the infantry in the rear quickly followed.
The two sides rushed together to form a complete fight, everyone fought separately, three, three, five, five mixed together, the sound of blades entering the flesh came from time to time, the screams of the soldiers rang out from time to time, every minute the flame prisoners disappeared, and every minute Slok's soldiers fell.
The always calm Slok has completely turned into an Asura field.
The last place in Slok is the Crape Myrtle Academy, where all the survivors have gathered, and the students led by Mr. Gray form the last line of defense for Slok.
Most of the less than 100 students are from prominent families on the mainland, and they could have been pampered at home, but they have already experienced the baptism of war, and all of them chose to stay and live with this town.
Gray's palms were sweating as he held his sword, and he couldn't imagine what kind of slaughter these students would suffer if the cavalry in front of him were lost.
At this point in the war, he had no choice, and once the final moment came, he had to take the lead and take the lead in donating his body to resist the enemy.
The more fearful things came, the faster they came, and the cavalry of the Bullocks struggled to disrupt the formation of the Burial Army, but then they were devastated, and the flame prisoners ten times their size surrounded them.
The young cavalryman stabbed three spears and had dozens of knives stuck in his body, and he was bleeding profusely, but he continued to fight until he was completely overwhelmed by the flames.
He laughed in the flames, tears streaming from laughter.
He glanced back at the frightened townspeople, gritted his teeth and said: "Lao Tzu has fought countless battles, happy for half his life, the only regret in this life is that I can't keep my hometown, I have a weak heart, I can only die in the city, folks, see you in heaven",
He picked up his broken spear and charged into the densest army of flame prisoners
"Poof",
Bad luck continued, and the cavalry team was soon wiped out, and they had no one and no life under the siege of the Funeral Sect, and Nan Yurou and Lilith were also defeated under the siege of Elizabeth and others.
Blood continued to overflow from Nan Yurou's mouth, and the source power on her body was extremely disordered, and she was on the verge of exploding.
The screams continued, and the last of the infantry fell one by one under the onslaught of the Burial Army, and despair hung over everyone's heads.
"Mom, are we going to die?",
A little boy asked in a childish tone.
The woman who held him could only touch his head and hold him tightly in her arms, tears dripping from her face.
The Burial Cult army, which had eliminated the cavalry, quickly gathered and rushed towards the infantry, and the already exhausted infantry was suddenly defeated, even if they fought for their lives, it would not change anything.
Silently, a black pillar of light appeared in the air, and a thick dead aura spread from outside the town, and the already desperate people were shocked again.
It's just that like them, the people of the Burial Sect were also shocked.
The frenzied flame prisoners all stopped, and they looked back in horror out of town.
"Well, that's?",
Elizabeth and the others frowned suddenly.
"Peng",
"Peng",
A terrible clapping sound came from outside the town, two powerful forces at them at the same time, and with a final loud bang, a huge object flew upside down from outside the town and smashed into the army of flame prisoners, and dust and smoke rose from the ground.
When the object got up from the ground with a roar, Elizabeth and the others realized that it was actually the spider old man they had sent to guard the Shatong path to block reinforcements, and he had been punched in.
"Old Man Spider, how are you",
Before she could finish speaking, the sky had already darkened, and the breath of death was suppressed, and a young man wearing a cloak and holding a scythe walked slowly.
Little by little, his cold voice came.
"Funeral fools, you provoked the Grim Reaper", (to be continued......)