Kryptonite lords Section 1160
The double support of Yaster and Sidney completely exposed Tebaru's weakness in the eyes of Charles.
Charles, who had turned into the wind, continued to accelerate as he galloped, and at this moment, a whisper of the wind appeared in front of Tebaru.
The scorpion was still clinging to Tebatu's back, and when Charles approached, the scorpion immediately raised its tail, and the toothed iron ant king opened its mouth at the same time.
Without the master's control, the movements of the poisonous scorpion and the toothed iron ant king were extremely slow in front of Charles's eyes.
The water not only bound his throat, but the wind net also entangled Tebaru's whole body, and when he couldn't move, Charles directly ignored Tebaru's two summoning pets, and condensed multiple wind guns to pierce Tebaru's throat with all his might.
Tebaru was killed by all three of them at the same time, but his body was left behind by the undead lich. At the moment when Tebaru was killed, not only Charles gained 100 points, but a gray plague bird flew out of the door of the dead, making a sound that could make people sleep when heard and took Tebaru's body.
When Tebaru died, the demonic beasts that were supposed to be crazy were rotted by the cry of the plague birds, including the Wind Howling Tiger, which was grabbed by the tentacles like sea anemones, and the sharp mouth bit the bones, they had been waiting for Tebaru's death.
"Mr. Michelle, Lord Ryan, the creators of this dream really think too highly of us."
Sidney stared at the Plague Bird and whispered, "Even that memory can be created, no wonder there are signs on the map for help." β
"That plague bird...... Charles also thought of something, and asked vigilantly, "Mr. Sidney, does the memory of that plague bird come from his mentor?" β
"The undead legion known as the Plague Bird guides the core of the legion not by the lich, but by the mentor he 'killed' and shares his life with."
Sidney covered his chest with his right hand, and his eyes were extremely serious, "Luckily, this is just a dream, and we still have a chance to escape...... If it is in reality, when the plague bird spreads its wings and sings, we must remember to flee in advance, otherwise we will be reincarnated as undead in our dreams. β
When the three of them attacked at the same time, they targeted Tebaru and successfully killed him, and was brought back to his body by the Plague Bird. The undead lich took the bones of his companion, and the undead knight on the ground pulled the reins in his left hand, and the limbs of the skeleton warhorse ignited flames, and rushed towards the three of Astor at the same time as a large number of undead gushing out of the sky.
The undead plague snake unleashed a true toxin, a dark green poisonous mist that mingled through the chaotic air currents and weaved across the sky into a poisonous mist that shrouded death.
The light in the sky has been completely swallowed, and the undead plague snake, the undead wyvern, the bone mage, and the evil spirit demon spider...... There are many more undead who are pouring through the doors, and the number of them is breaking through a hundred in an instant, approaching thousands, thousands.
The Plaguebird spreads its wings and soars from the Lich's shoulders into the sky. With its cry, all the summoned undead followed its guidance, and the clouds of the undead gathered into clouds that covered the sky and covered the earth. The lich grabbed the bone stick and tapped it on the corpse of Tebaru, and the tentacles resembling sea anemones the bitten bones, and the human and monster corpses were reassembled and transformed into new undead creatures.
The undead knight wielded a bone spear, and his horse rode through the fire, scorching the earth with the icy flames of the land he passed, cracking through huge cracks, and crawling out of countless skeletons.
"It's a terrible scene......"
With a solemn look in his eyes, Astor guided the Storm Dragon to dodge, preventing the undead from getting close to himself, Sidney, and Charles.
Charles still maintains the body of the wind elemental, controlling the venom of the undead plague snake blown away by the storm, dodging the dragon breath of the undead wyvern from its bowed head, and guarding against rockets and ice arrows that shoot multiple shots in the shadows, as well as the undead and plague magic of the skeleton mage.
Astor breathed heavily, "This is just an undead lich, was the war of a thousand years ago so terrifying?" β
Although he can turn into a storm, there are too many undead, and they are about to surround them in all directions, and they will not relax any opportunity to allow Yaster and the others to escape.
"Even if it is a dream vision, the memory of a hundred years ago still impresses me, and the war of a thousand years ago is even more terrifying......"
Sidney looked up at the sky and continued to explain the horrors of the Scourge of the Dead, "The Lich is the best at refining the undead and making them their loyal servants......
Real-life necromancers and undead lichs don't summon the undead on a large scale unless necessary. They will selectively breed knights, but when real war breaks out, we will definitely not meet just an undead lich, they are damned to have a tacit understanding. β
"It's just a dream, it's really just a dream...... It can't compare to the fear of reality. β
Sidney lowered his hand, "If this were in reality, we would have become skeletons, losing our sense of self and submitting to the Lich's rule. β
"I hate it." Sidney's brows furrowed, "Your Highness Charles and Your Highness Astor, if you encounter a necromancer or a lich in reality, please don't give them a chance to summon the undead." β
"Especially the Lich."
Sidney, "The Lich is cunning and difficult to deal with, and they can only be killed by breaking the Natal Box, or they can only be purified with pure light, allowing the demons to eat their souls, or asking the mighty Black Dragon to shred the Lich's body and destroy the Lich's origin in defiance of the undead's fears." β
"It's so hard."
Astor sighed softly, "Light, demons, black dragons...... The Pope is much more than a lich. β
Chapter 591
With Padraic and his legion of mages in the Light Mage, the City of Light is now almost completely purified, with only a few remnants of evil remaining. Today, he met Isidore in a dream, and their chances of winning against the Pope and the evil of submission to the light increased, but the other races mentioned by Sidney ......
Even though there are many alien races on the continent who have joined the human alliance, angels, demons, and dragons ...... They didn't even have the direction to ask for help, except for Oran.
Seeing the spirits gathering into clouds and pressing down, and the earth shaking due to the undead, Charles, who turned into the wind, flapped his wings and whistled the tornado, creating protection beside him without hesitation, "Mr. Sidney, we need help."
"I hear the whisper of the wind...... May the winds share the magic. β
Astor raised his staff to guide the Storm Dragon away, while lending his power to Charles so that he could control the storm and the currents more completely.
The flying wind howled at the will of Charles, condensing into a raging tornado barrier of wind blades, completely protecting the three of Astor inside.
Illusory ghosts and banshees were sucked in when they approached the storm, shattered by the blades of the wind and the currents of air.
At the moment when Charles finished speaking, Sidney did not hesitate to reach out and touch the help marker, and a teleportation array appeared above his map.
Not only the closest to Sidney, Orne, Musel, Isidore...... Padraic, Arroline, and Paorien, the contestants who responded to the call for help appeared from the teleportation array one after another.
The Knight of Light sat on Pegasus' back, spear in hand, looking up at the sky, holy golden eyes full of disgust, "This is truly rampant and evil darkness. β
Beside Padraic and Aryas, the tip of the white-robed Staff of Light, wand in hand, shone brightly: "The foul breath of the undead disgusts me so much. β
After taking out the rest of the enemies, Frankino, Frankimu, and Loris finally emerged from the teleportation array, and the teleportation array condensed by the call for help did not disappear.
Arrolyn stepped on the flames of the void and looked up, surrounding the windless place, where the undead wyvern was spitting dragon breath, "Do you feel so dangerous and frightened from afar?" β
The undead plague snake squeezed the bones on its back, spewing even more foul-smelling toxins from its severed internal organs. The skeleton mage swings the bone wand in his hand to channel the toxins and spirits that eat away at the storm.
Padraic covered his left chest with his right hand, enduring his disgust at the undead and the breath of death, "It's the first time I've seen such a large-scale undead disaster, it's beyond the danger I remember...... Is it really the evil that a Saint-level undead lich can accomplish? β
If every Law Saint-level undead lich had such strength, the danger of encountering war in the future would be unimaginable.
There are thousands, thousands of enemies, and they are only seventeen.
Although everyone was surprised why there were two Franchino, Charles and Astor also saw Loris, they didn't have time to ask too much in the current crisis, and simply looked at and nodded their heads to show and greet.
Although there were two demigods in the companions present, everyone could clearly feel that there were also many saint-level undead in the Gate of the Undead at this time, and the situation was very bad.
"May the light bless you forever."
Isidore whispered a spell to guide the light of holiness to shine on the people, so that those who were blessed by the light would not be easily invaded by the spirits of the dead.
"Maybe it's because of our arrival, the strength of the enemies in the dream realm is growing."
Frankino's gaze passed through the storm, "The first time I saw the Plaguebird Legion was 130 years ago, when the owner of the Plaguebird Legion, that lich was already a Saint. According to the light and what his mentor left behind, it is not surprising that he is now a demigod. β
"The level of the undead knight is still the holy level, so it won't make us too passive."
Arrolyn tapped her staff in the air, "The number of the Scourge is still growing, and he can't continue to summon." Frankino, I'll go with you to deal with that undead lich first. β
"According to the current situation, only me and you are the most suitable. The number of undead scourges is terrifying, and they can each transfer power to their masters, making it much easier to deal with the Guide. β
Frankino held the Staff of Wind in his right hand, "Mr. Isidore, His Highness Padraric, Mr. Lancelot, and Miss Karina, can you please pay attention to the actions of that undead plague bird?" That 'plague bird' is the brain of the entire army of the undead, and the core of the Lich Natal Box should be on the knight beside him. β
Frankimu: "Kill the Plague Bird and the Undead Lich at the same time, and the Scourge will collapse in an instant." β
Isidore bowed his head and saluted, "Mr. Franquino, I will do my best." β
"May the divine light bless you forever."
Zealot Lancelot, St. Karina of the Law of Light and Padraic jawed at about the same time.
Charles's voice came from the wind, "My wind wall can't last long, the undead are poisoning the wind." β
The screams of the undead pierced the space and were stopped by the storm with difficulty.
Orn raised his staff slightly, "Flames will burn the bones of the undead. β
Musel's eyes shone with the release of his magic: "The flow of water will block all the bones that come close. β
Lecurges stretched out his wolf claws and held a moonstone in his palm.
Aryas and Paorion waved their hands to release the blood-colored bats, "And we're all here." β
"May the wind spread victory." Loris's eyes were firm, "I will do my best to assist you." β
Alexis and Sturanff drew their swords of fire and water, and Astor held the spear in his palm again.
"Mr. Isidore, His Highness Orne, Lady Alorin, Mr. Frankino."
Sidney held up the map in his hand, "Although we have met again at this moment, there are still signs on the map for help...... I don't know who will respond to the call, and I don't know if the Lich is going to use the call again because of the growing strength of the Lich? β
Arrolyn and Frankino looked at Orn at the same time, and then at Isidore with Orn.
Isidore understood the meaning of everyone's gaze, shook his head and replied, "I don't know who is the person who will respond to the call for help at this moment when I enter the dream. If it were my companions in Oran, the dream would have been much easier. β
Orn's eyes were full of anticipation: "There will be the dragon that Mr. Michelle once summoned...... Caros the Brave or Elves and Demons? β
Isidore shook her head: "I want to know too." β
Orlan has many companions who hate the evil Light and the Undead, and it seems that anyone is possible.
"May we be lucky."
Arrolyn and Frankino looked at each other and nodded at Sidney.
The crowd helps Charles to maintain the wind wall and prevent the undead from breaking through the storm. After confirming, Sidney touches the map and uses Ask for Help again.
The teleportation array that had not yet disappeared flickered with brilliance, and the first to respond to Sidney's second call was Deminus, the sun spirit who seemed to shine with the rising sun, followed by the fallen angel Lacey, who stretched out her black wings and held a sword of fire and was clad in battle armor.
Holding the Lyre of Light, Secchira, who shrunk in size and wrapped herself in the wings of the Light, appeared in the light, followed by the dark-haired Adoral with demonic horns and a cold expression, and Maias, who remained in the form of a songbird and rested on his shoulder.
At the time of the rule change, the system had helped Ryan transfer the Fruit of the Absurd. There was a little blood stained on Adolel's armor, and they had just attacked the Undead Scourge in another dream.
When Andrew's disguised half-dragon man appeared with black dragon wings raised, the teleportation array shattered, and Adolal, Lacey, and Andrew walked together, breaking through the wind wall in the magic of SΓ©kira and Deminus.
They had just heard the plan, and Andrew, who had been suppressed in strength, rushed towards the Undead Knight, and Lacey guided Seckela and them to fly towards the Scourge Legion.
When the Angel of Light and the Fallen Angel appeared, Lancelot's eyes vanished with disgust and fanaticism.
Karina swallowed her excitement, "Mr. Isidore, are those companions your companions too?" β
"Yes, they are all my companions." Isidore nodded and replied, "Whether angels or demons, we can live in peace in Oran. β
"It's amazing Oran."
Aroline couldn't help but sigh again, and looked at Frankino, "We can't just rely on friends to solve the problem. β
"Yes." Frankino turned his head sideways, "Brother Frankimu, I'm with Lady Arroline, and the coordination of the companions depends on you. β
Frankimu nodded in response, and everyone had a preliminary understanding of Frankimu's identity.
Aroline raised her staff, and the flames created a new dragon.
Aroline sat sideways at the head of the dragon, Franchino's eyes closed and opened, her hair and feet transformed into the air of the wind, like a wind spirit through a storm, and Aroline controlled the flame dragon to follow.
Orn held the staff: "We need to fight too. β