Arad's crooked savior

Chapter 1523: The Fisherman from the Underworld

It had a sharp mouth and fangs, and was skinny. A large piece of seaweed-like purple-black material floated into the air from its neck. The evil and filthy aura spread at an alarming rate, polluting the bloody land outside the city gate.

The veteran who had just released a swarm of fireballs looked ugly. The magical ability he was proud of, the realm of the awakener, did not have any substantial impact on this monster.

Now the situation is clear. The culprit responsible for the resurrection of the army of the dead is this mysterious monster, not the sacrificed Imperial Knight Bane. However, Bane also misjudged the lethality of elemental flames against monsters.

"Barn, you are stupid, but it doesn't matter, that's enough." Di Ruigi's chin was very long, like an open and unclosed drawer, with poisonous and corrosive saliva flowing from the corners of his mouth, and wisps of green smoke rising from the ground.

It gathered momentum, then turned into a purple-black spiral spike and crashed into the city defense magic array.

Just at the moment of contact, the shield cracked with a spiderweb-like crack. It was as brittle as the ice in early winter. The defense was in a precarious state. It seemed that it would break in the next second, allowing the monster to break into the city gate.

The guards on the city wall stepped back in shock, their faces turning pale.

"Finally found you, Master Di~"

A chuckle suddenly sounded, and the tone was calm and calm. It seemed to have magical soothing power in a tense environment, making everyone slowly let go of their raised hearts and relax their spirits.

Ye Lin raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the fragile magic shield solidified instantly, becoming as thick as a city wall. The materialized colored glaze was like a crystal barrier, firmly blocking the attack of the black whirlwind.

In the distance, Rewardin was burning with unquenchable flames. Waves of flames soared into the sky, burning hot. They burst out from the top of the palace and penetrated Di Ruigi's black whirlwind.

Roaring in anger, Di Ruiji, who was forced to transform into his true form, quickly retreated to the middle of the army of the dead, staring at the man who suddenly appeared on the city wall. He actually had a powerful aura about him that made even him, an apostle, feel palpitated. .

Just like the man who crushed its body.

Ye Lin strolled leisurely and appeared on the land outside the city wall with one leap. The guards wanted to remind him of the Purple Rain disaster, but he was so fast that he didn't give others any time to react.

The protective shield of Dark City was built by half of the elders and cost a lot of resources. The other party had reinforced it to an incredible level with just a snap of his fingers. Now the elements in the sky are thick and solid, making the man who is proud of magic The elder felt "hurt".

Ye Lin's expression was slightly complicated, and he reached out to pick up the hurricane dagger left by Barn. Except for the metal, everything else had been corroded and nothing was left. Di Ruiji had the terror of turning life into dust. strength.

"No one denies that you were indeed a hero at the beginning. Unfortunately, because of Emily, you became a murderer in the hands of Leon. Unexpectedly, before you died, you became stronger again."

The hurricane dagger that had lost its magical power regained its brilliance in Ye Lin's hands, and became even more powerful. First, it was a wisp of breeze blowing on the face, refreshing and pleasant, and then turned into a violent and raging tornado, shaking up to the sky, smashing and tearing The dark clouds with unknown purple rain are dead.

"You... do not exist in this world." The Di Ruiji fragment was solemn and surprised. With its extraordinary eyesight, it saw a wisp of transferred aura floating around Ye Lin's body.

The other party is the same as myself, a transferred creature!

"Well, I'm not." Ye Lin admitted frankly, then held the hilt of the hurricane dagger and carefully wiped off some of the poisonous liquid on the blade.

The next moment, he suddenly swung his sword to attack. Billions of bright sword energy criss-crossed the sky and the earth, leaving no place to hide. The bright cold light pierced people's eyes with tears.

Except for Lei Woding, the powerful sword intent resonated, and the weapons throughout the city were clanging and echoing from afar. It was like a vision, and countless people were moved and frightened.

Di Ruiji's slender body froze, and in full view of everyone, its body began to grow... no, it should be said to be swelling and fluffy.

The body that was originally about the size of a wild boar became bigger than a giant elephant in two breaths, and then like a gorgeous firework, the whole body floated into a "fog" as fine as dust.

Ye Lin sheathed the dagger, and in an instant, a beautiful sparkle filled the sky outside the city, burning away the poison left behind after the fragments died.

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"What a terrifying sword intent! This person's realm must be far beyond ours." At the entrance of the floating island, with his eyes covered with rune cloth bands, his ghost hands scarlet, and his beer belly, G.S.D finally pressed his weapon.

The resonance of sword intent just now almost caused the sword to be unsheathed, which really opened his eyes.

"Dark City actually hides such a powerful person. It's really deep." Feng Zhen looked into the distance, frowned slightly, and said, "Old man, let's go. It seems that the crisis outside the city has ended." Explanation, if such a strong person takes action, don’t worry about it.”

"Can't you call me Sensen? I'm not polite." G.S.D was dissatisfied.

The two of them are preparing to board the highest floating island in Dark City to help the dark elves fight against the resurrected evil dragon Spitz.

I have lived in this city for several years, and I still have feelings for it.

No matter what, I can't bear to see this beautiful city turn into ruins, so I might as well contribute as a human being.

But the only way to the floating island was suddenly blocked by a tall woman with a beautiful and refined appearance. She was dressed in a white sword outfit, very chivalrous and concise, and had a good aura.

And it seemed that he was waiting for them here deliberately.

"Two seniors." Feng Ying bowed his hands and saluted, saying respectfully: "The evil dragon Spitz's fatal weakness is his spine. If it is broken, it will not be able to be resurrected."

…………

"not dead?"

Ye Lin frowned slightly, looking at the drop of purple-red blood hanging in the air, which exuded a strange and ominous aura. The most important thing was that it was bound by a thin crystalline thread that ordinary people could not see.

It's not that he didn't die, but that he was suddenly "saved" by someone.

He hesitated for a moment, wanting to grab the drop of blood and annihilate it, but the thread shrank back like fishing. Every time he took a step closer, the thread retreated.

"Who? Are you kidding me?" Ye Lin was furious. The other party was so cowardly that he dared to deliberately tease her, not only snatching food from the tiger's mouth.

The sword of Taichu condensed in his hand, trembling slightly with supreme power, was about to follow the fishing line and strike at the mastermind behind the scenes.

"Tsk tsk, don't be so angry~" At the end of the line of sight, between the towering mountains, a small boat of dead wood floated slowly. At the bow of the boat sat an old man wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat, holding a long stick in his hand. Long fishing rod.

There was no water on the flat ground, but he was riding a boat freely, suspended in mid-air, leisurely and contented.

"Caron?! Old man, you didn't look at your door, why did you come here?" Ye Lin rolled his eyes and wanted to dismantle his little broken boat.

"There is a leak in the gate of the underworld. I'm going to find the root cause." Caron lifted the fishing rod, and the last drop of blood fell into his palm and disappeared wrapped in gray mist.

"It is indeed the Darkness of the Beginning. Life and death coexist, and its ability can awaken many dead." Caron nodded with satisfaction. It is necessary to study more about its secrets.

The true power of "darkness", which is comparable to the light of the beginning, is that even gods can be tempted.

"I think you just don't want to do anything to the real Di Ruigi, so you're just waiting to take advantage." Ye Lin continued to look down upon him.

"People have their own laws, and gods have their own rules. Unless there is a disaster at the end of time, the gods will always live in the depths of the universe." Caron paused, then raised his bamboo hat and looked at Ye Lin with his dark and slightly turbid eyes. , said: "But you are different. You are both a god and a human. What we cannot do, only you can do it."

"That's ridiculous. I'm just lucky enough to hold the goddess Pushia's thigh. I'm not a god." Ye Lin waved his hands indifferently, thinking that this crooked old man was just talking nonsense.

The words of Charon from the underworld are just "nonsense".

But the arrival of Karon is also a good thing. As the gatekeeper of the underworld, he can perfectly deal with this seemingly endless number of dead.

A door with a simple shape and aura suddenly stood up. The voice of Karon, who was sitting on the bow of the boat, was old and indifferent, but it spread all over the mountains and plains. "There is life in the world and there is the underworld in death. You chaotic spiritual consciousness is not as good as this." Completely reduced to chaos.”

Immediately, a strong tearing force erupted from the gate, like a black hole whirlpool. The dead who were revived by Di Ruiji were completely unable to resist. They were pulled by the huge force and howled into the gate of the underworld.

In just half a moment, the bloody battlefield was swept away, and the turbid aura became clear and clean again.

"And you." Caron waved, and dozens of light balls whizzed down, taking their original shapes at the gate of the underworld. They were Aragorn and Rommel from different dimensions.

"Haha, this is where we should go!" A Rommel laughed, bold and heroic, walking calmly towards the gate of the underworld, free and relaxed.

"The long struggle is finally over." Aragorn sighed. He is the Lord of the Holy Spirit in the mirror dimension, and this is the land where he was born.

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