Arad's crooked savior

Chapter 136: Barak’s Phantom

The two heroes with murderous intent were not at a loss in the face of the hordes of Baroque sieges. They had no sense of pain and had a mentality of resurrecting from the dead and not losing no matter how hard they fought.

Queen Meia had doubtful eyes and a face full of surprise. Her lips trembled. She gestured to the two heroes with her slender fingers. She looked back at Ye Lin in astonishment, hoping to get an accurate answer.

"They are indeed the third and fifth heroes. We also met the seventh hero on the way here..."

Not only was Xia Plun's eyes dizzy with depression, but Ye Lin himself also felt an indescribable unhappiness and even... regret.

Queen Meia has a noble status and a holy temperament. Her red lips and red eyes are exquisite and beautiful. Her cascading green hair is smooth and clean. It just hangs down to cover her fat. The complicated robes and palace clothes cannot hide her slender figure.

"Don't look around, that's the noble queen!"

Siatt squeezed his waist quietly, a bit annoyed.

Although she was angry at the Dog Emperor of the Delos Empire, she was, after all, the daughter of a noble family. She had been familiar with etiquette issues since she was a child. She would subconsciously abide by the superior and inferior, as well as court etiquette.

This is why when she complains and curses people, she often only uses the word "shameless". It's so different from the fragrant Paris. She really doesn't know much else!

"Ahem, I don't know how it will end now. Two heroes were killed halfway, unless someone breaks the deadlock..."

Ye Lin coughed and felt helpless. The current situation was that he could only wait for the two heroes to kill Barok, and everyone and Meimei could return to the Dark City safely.

However, what he didn't expect was that someone really broke the deadlock, and it was two people!

Deep in the ancient tomb, a dazzling fire suddenly rose!

A fireball with a diameter of more than 20 meters burned blazingly. The dim ancient tomb was illuminated by the firelight, and a wave of scorching heat hit his face.

The fireball exploded, sending out a shower of fire and meteors all over the sky, detonating the ancient tombs. Countless baroque demons were like a plague of locusts, following behind the flame demon like stars over the moon.

"King of the Baroque, Bartalusis!"

The third hero Bach slit the throat of a Baroque and looked solemnly at the flaming figure. He himself had been dead for hundreds of years, but he didn't expect that Bartalusis was still alive!

Buzz~

The swarms of winged demon Baroque flapped their wings, causing air currents that shook the ground. Rubbles continued to fall from above, and the dark elves were somewhat covered.

The victory that I had been expecting so much did not come, but might I encounter disaster?

This is not a dark city that is easy to defend but difficult to attack, but a slope with no obstacles, and the Senate and the Queen are all here!

A thick haze of despair spread, but what surprised the team was that every dark elf had a look of determination on their face. Afraid? have! But there is something more important than fear.

The honor of the dark elves!

The elves were once hailed as the most perfect race in the world. The dark elves were originally a branch of the elves. After the demise of the Granfire elves, they claimed to be the "perfect race".

They are proud. This pride makes Xia Plun look down on the human race and makes the Senate prejudice against the human race. But it is also this pride that does not allow them to retreat when facing Baroque.

"The citizens of the dark elves, may Aragorn, the Lord of the Holy Spirit, us!"

Queen Meia was solemn and solemn, and she actually stepped away from Mo Mei's mind shield, pointed her scepter, and declared war on the Baroque demon!

“Lord of the Holy Spirit, be with us!”

The soldiers quickly formed a formation, while the civilians quickly retreated. Once the soldiers were injured or killed, every civilian could pick up a weapon and attack!

"Meia...Her Majesty the Queen."

Shapron's body trembled under his robe, his right hand clenched, and he slowly raised his head to look at the overwhelming baroque demons. His dry and wrinkled face began to distort crazily at this moment.

Click!

In full view of everyone, the scepter that symbolized the chief of the Senate was shattered because Xia Plun used too much force!

"The first undead master - Claudlind, you are right, necromancy is not evil, but we should not bring down forces that we cannot control!"

He took a few steps forward, and the robe and coat on his body exploded, and the clarity of his left eye was completely annihilated, replaced by a strange dark jade color.

"sorry……"

Boom!

An extremely violent momentum rose from Xia Plun's body, the ground beneath his feet collapsed, and the newly organized army formation instantly collapsed, and all the dark elves were shocked.

Behind Xia Plun, a tall phantom appeared that quickly solidified. He was dressed in black armor, with scarlet eyes, and was holding a jagged giant sword. He had an aura of extreme bloodlust and violence.

Tyrant Barak!

It is not an unknown secret that powerful necromancers can summon the souls of ancient tyrants to fight, but Shapron's Barak is a bit too solid and huge.

The tyrant beheaded to death!

Shapron's arm shook, and Barak's shadow disappeared behind him. He appeared in front of Baroque in an instant, waving the giant sword from top to bottom.

Boom!

With a flash of gray sword light, a deep crack opened in the earth, and the ancient tomb was split into two!

The menacing Baroque tribe was also cut open in the center by the sword energy. With one blow, hundreds of people died!

The King of Baroque, Bartalusis, performed a difficult sharp turn and flew away quickly with wings fluttering.

The seal was finally opened by Videl, and he was about to avenge the dark elf for nearly a thousand years of sealing, but what kind of monster appeared suddenly? It was too scary.

call……

The wind was strong, and a big hand of energy grabbed Batalusis who was trying to escape out of thin air. With a sudden grasp, the sky exploded!

After a brief shock, the Senate shouted wildly, "Lord Xia Plun is so powerful that he saves the dark elves from life and death!"

The Senate was boiling, the Dark Elf army was boiling, and the civilians in the rear were stunned. After the shock, they cheered wildly!

How majestic it is to defeat the Baroque army and kill Bartalusis with one person.

"That's all..."

Queen Meia smiled calmly. Although the smile was a little bitter, she was really happy for the dark elves. They had a new hero!

"No, something is very wrong with Xia Plun...Why didn't he take back his Barak phantom!"

Yuena suddenly made a sound, and Mo Mei was shocked and quickly pulled the dazed Meiya back into the mind mask. Could it be that he wanted to take the opportunity to kill the king?

He's crazy?

Barak's shadow slowly turned around in the air, and the murderous intent that rushed towards him made the cheering dark elves pour a basin of cold water on him instantly, sending chills all over his body.

The King of the Dead: The Killing of Barak!

A ball of black energy appeared in the palm of Barak's left hand, and at the same time, a huge suction force emitted from the energy ball, tearing apart the dark elves on the earth.

"Gan, this is the realm of the soul master! Barak seems to have swallowed up Xia Plun's sanity."

Ye Lin's face turned cold. Because of the protection of Mo Mei's mental energy shield, he was not sucked into the energy ball.

But ordinary dark elves were not so lucky. Dozens of figures were pulled towards the energy ball, and were crushed to pieces by the majestic energy in mid-air.

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