Chapter 247: Corpse Poison
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When Yang Ling laid out the ban, the battle in the temple became more and more tragic!
"Storm of Blades!"
The golden-cloaked warrior roared and unleashed a sharp blade, heading straight for the Corpse Witch King not far away, and at the same time, teleported out through the wind step, sideways to dodge the opponent's poisonous explosion spell. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although his strength has not yet recovered, the Corpse Witch King's attack is still very terrifying, extremely weird, and it is simply impossible to guard against. Sometimes the corpse explosion magic is used to detonate the corpses at the feet of the people, sometimes the zombies that rush towards the people are directly detonated, and sometimes the so-called poison explosion magic is directly used to turn the corpses near the people into a green poisonous gas.
If anyone accidentally touches it, they will immediately be dizzy, unresponsive, or even die directly!
For safety, the Barrymore family left only Garcia, the golden-cloaked warrior, and two red-cloaked warriors, and the rest of the men quickly withdrew from the dungeon and left the Vale of Valenia.
Garcia had already stepped into the Holy Rank, and the two red-cloaked warriors were only one line away from the Holy Rank, and their strength was already very good on the mainland. However, in just half an hour, the two red-cloaked warriors had already been killed and seriously injured. Even Garcia, the golden-cloaked samurai, suffered a lot of damage to his soul.
Looking at the corpses of his clansmen and remembering their voices and smiles, Garcia's heart seemed to be dripping blood. In a fit of rage, he launched a sharp attack on the Corpse Witch King, which continued like a raging storm, bringing the Barrymore family's starry sky swordsmanship into full play.
At the age of sixteen, he broke through from the Great Sword Master to the realm of the Sword Saint, and was known as the genius Starry Sky Sword Saint. At the age of thirty, he broke through the threshold of the Holy Order and became the Barrymore family, and he was also the youngest Saint-Order warrior in the history of the Tyran Continent.
At the age of thirty-five, he was unanimously recognized by many elders at the decennial elders' meeting and was expected to become the next patriarch. This time he led the team out to explore the dragon ruins, which was his last test.
Unexpectedly, after paying a heavy price, not only did he not get the artifact on this trip, but he met the legendary Corpse Witch King, and almost all the red-cloaked warriors he brought were killed. Despite the strength of the family, every red-cloaked warrior who is about to step into the Holy Rank is a rare elite, and the family has poured countless efforts into them.
In order to successfully complete the mission, Garcia brought a lot of red-cloaked warriors with him on this trip, but unfortunately, almost all of them were killed! If there is no special reason, after he returns to the family, he will not only be disqualified from the next generation of patriarchs, but also very likely to be severely punished by the family.
In this way, whether it is for the sake of his personal future or for the honor of the Barrymore family, Garcia understands that he must kill the Corpse Witch King, whose strength is far from recovering!
The Barrymore family suffered heavy losses, and the rest of the forces were no exception.
The orcs left fifteen rampaging minotaurs to protect the beast spirit sacrifice, and after half an hour, the beast spirit sacrifice who was hiding far away was not attacked, but only one of the fifteen high-level orc warriors who were more than three meters tall remained, and the rest all became the zombie guards of the corpse witch king.
In addition to the four elders of this trip, the Dark Society also left ten Dark Knights and two mages behind, but like the orcs, they suffered heavy losses. Except for the four elders, there was not one left.
When the ten Great Sword Masters and the invited Earth Magus were unfortunately killed, Gulbond, the leader of the Wolf Pack Mercenary Regiment, decisively chose to retreat, and quickly left with the elders of the Mercenary Guild in the name of going back to rescue the soldiers.
The Holy See has a strong attack, but comparatively speaking, they are much more defensive. Except for the loss of a dozen Templars, the rest were unscathed under the protection of the divine shield. However, as the Corpse Witch King attacked again and again, and as the shield energy drained, their situation became more and more bad.
"Hmph, look at my Dark Demon Guard!"
After dodging the attack of the golden-cloaked warrior Garcia, the Corpse Witch King snorted coldly, and summoned five earth-type giants about eight meters tall and armed with giant wooden clubs at a time, and commanded them to smash the Holy See's sacred shield.
Knock, knock, knock
Every time the earth giant smashed it, the papal knights and magicians inside were shocked, and their hearts were about to jump out of their hearts with nervousness. Everyone knows that without the protection of the Divine Shield, they will most likely be transformed into a disgusting zombie by the terrifying Corpse Witch King.
The major forces have suffered heavy losses, but the Corpse Witch King is not having a good time either.
The dark magic of Elder Cruyff and others specializes in his soul, and if he is not careful, he will be hit and have a splitting headache; Garcia, the golden-cloaked warrior, is good at recruiting his head and heart, as long as he is not careful, he may lose a large piece of flesh on his body, and even his bones will be cut off; the white-robed cardinal's space-time rift is even more terrifying, and even the space can be torn apart!
In just half an hour, although the major forces have been hit hard, there are also many wounds on his body. Unexpectedly, he had just broken out of the seal of the Divine Dragon, and he was immediately attacked by everyone again, and he was depressed.
However, as long as he devoured the blood and souls of a dozen more Templar Knights or Magicians, he was confident that he would regain forty percent of his strength. At that time, it will be more than enough to cope with the siege of the people. Otherwise, you may have to escape from the crowd and find a place to lurk and regain your strength.
The superimposed prohibition requires a lot of magic power and spiritual power, especially the superimposed killing array, which makes Yang Ling consume almost half of his magic power and spiritual power. However, in order to kill the terrifying Corpse Witch King, for the safety of the territory, no matter how big the price is, it is worth it!
Hmph, it's almost the last witch decision!
Looking at the Corpse Witch King in the temple with a cold eye, Yang Ling snorted coldly, played the last witch decision, and kept changing his handprints. With multiple forbidden attacks and restrictions, he had the confidence to command the Warcraft army to tear the opponent to shreds.
After successfully laying down the ban and swallowing a large amount of demonic beast blood beads to replenish the consumed magic power and spiritual power, he quietly infiltrated the temple through the earth escape spell, preparing to attack in person and lure the corpse witch king out.
Is the deadly crux of the Witch King the heart or the brain?
Looking at the fast-moving Corpse Witch King, Yang Ling hesitated a little. If you don't do it, you must directly attack the opponent's vital point, even if you can't kill it with one blow, at least let the opponent be seriously injured!
With a muffled 'bang', the last Earth Giant forcibly crushed the Holy See's sacred shield despite the attacks of the Holy See knights and magicians.
"Help, Lord Bishop!"
"Quick, get out!"
In the face of the terrifying Corpse Witch King, without the protection of the Divine Shield, knights below the Juggernaut level and magicians below the Magister are no different from a herd of lambs to the slaughter. As long as they touch the terrifying black qi outside the corpse witch king's body, they will definitely die, and they will turn into a zombie in an instant.
"Come, Quack, offer your delicious blood and soul!"
Seeing that the sacred shield of the Holy See army was finally defeated, the Corpse Witch King was so excited that he laughed wildly, and the black qi outside his body was magnificent, and he killed many Holy See knights and magicians with a strange 'whew'. Although it is not teleportation magic, its speed is not much slower than that of Garcia, the golden-cloaked warrior.
"Soul Burst!"
"Time and Space Rift!"
Seeing the Corpse Witch King heading straight for the frightened papal knights and magicians, the white-robed cardinal, Elder Cruyff, Garcia and others unleashed their strongest attacks. If the Corpse Witch King is allowed to devour the blood and souls of a large number of high-ranking knights and magicians, his strength will definitely be restored quickly, and at that time, I believe that no one will be able to escape!
After dodging Elder Cruyff's soul explosion and the white-robed cardinal's space-time rift, the Corpse Witch King fought hard against Garcia's sword, emitting black qi and trying his best to absorb the blood and souls of many papal knights and magicians. As long as you can recover to the fourth strength, a little injury is nothing at all!
"The cardinal's blood and soul really taste good, quack"
A badly wounded cardinal had no time to dodge and was grabbed by the Witch King, and his blood and soul were sucked away in the blink of an eye. However, just as the Corpse Witch King was licking his tongue excitedly, and he was still unsatisfied, suddenly, there was a ripple in the air behind him. Immediately after, a sharp dagger stabbed in fiercely, frantically absorbing the blood in the body.
At the critical moment, Yang Ling finally made a move, and the sharp blood elf dagger stabbed into the back of the Corpse Witch King, accurately piercing his heart.
"Ah, Blood Elf Dagger!"
After feeling the essence blood surging out of his body, the Corpse Witch King couldn't help but think of an artifact from more than eight thousand years ago. At that time, ten corpse witch kings came to the continent of Tyranny, and five of them died at the hands of Stuart, the top killer known as the god of death. The weapon of the Grim Reaper Stuart is the famous Blood Elf Dagger.
Could it be that a top killer has come?
Shocked and furious, the Corpse Witch King Rodriguez did not dare to be careless, and turned to attack the killer behind him. Although Stuart, known as the Grim Reaper, had been seriously injured and died for more than 8,000 years under the strong attack of the undead army, he silently approached him and succeeded in a sneak attack, proving that the killer behind him at least had the strength of the Holy Order.
Compared to the Saint-Rank Warriors and Saint-Rank Magicians, the Saint-Rank Killers hiding in the shadows are not the slightest bit dangerous!
The experienced Corpse Witch King naturally understood the horror of a Saint-Rank Killer, and if he was restored to his heyday, he could easily deal with a Saint-Rank Killer. But now that the strength is not even half, it will be extremely dangerous to encounter a Saint-rank killer!
The Corpse Witch King's movements were fast, but Yang Ling's reaction was not slow either.
As soon as the Corpse Witch King turned around, he retreated just in time. However, despite his speed, he still had a scar on his left shoulder from the Witch King's green nails. Suddenly it was itchy and numb, oozing out a trace of black blood, accompanied by a disgusting fishy smell, as if it had been poisoned!
(To be continued)