Grandmaster of Heroes

In the dark sky, countless wailing sounds sounded.

Like the imprisoned spirit, countless ghosts emerged from the eyes of the crystal skull.

But after the emergence, these ghosts also turned into nothingness in the howling.

The corpse witch king under the stick let out a sharp, wailing cry, but did not stand up again.

Broken undead bodies piled on the ground, and countless golden lights entwined continuously.

In the golden light, an immortal aura rushed left and right, but it was difficult to break out of this winding for a while.

When Xu Zhi's eyelids blinked, the two long swords twisted to the right hand in opposite directions.

"Doo!"

With a loud rebuke, Xu Zhi walked out of the effect of the spirit piercing of the corpse witch king, regardless of the sound of the double sword cutting from the arm.

With the skill of body refinement, and the protection and resilience of the Dragonborn, superimposed with the inner energy of the thick soil mystery, when facing the opponent of the same level, he rarely needs to evade this ability.

Like Tuo Guhong, he is also good at playing hard.

For many great practitioners, this is a nightmare when fighting.

Few people can restrain the style of exercisers who do not care about life and death, just as some immortal people try to use death to replace injuries when they target the outsiders, this is a very suffocating style of play.

The power of the realm was instantly revealed, and when the long stick was seen, the magic stick was swept out again.

With the chaos, the sound of mumbling sounded again.

But after this blow, the opponent's double swords never raised again.

In the faint light of the field, Xu Zhi could see Sousa's broken body, unwilling and untrustworthy in his eyes.

Beside Sosa, Catherine's long sword was finally put down again. Her eyes were more towards the corpse witch king's stump and the broken crystal skull in Xu Zhi's hands.

Looking at the glittering griffin badges on the two, Xu Zhi understood a little why the two had not been disturbed by the undead.

With a long stroke of his stick, several dark knights who had swept his sword had flew out.

On the level of combat power, these dark knights are far worse than Rod Hart. They are roughly maintained on certain characteristics of the master cultivator. The only advantage is the quantity.

The uncountable number of undead dances at this time, and the number of undead hidden in the dark sky at this time.

While sweeping away the undead, Xu Zhi is also watching the golden light and the immortal light of collision.

He has not had the experience of slaughtering the demigods, and it is difficult to know how to actually kill the other party.

But there is no doubt that one must destroy the other party's replacement soul weapon.

This seems more like some kind of rule conversion.

Just like the time-giving power on Gwen-Magnus, he constantly restores life to a certain point in time.

Only Gwen-Magnus can recover indefinitely, even with a little injury, and this demigod needs to be restored after death.

If the soul in the life device is completely consumed, the demigod will lose the power of instant resurrection.

When Xu Zhi thought for a while, he only felt the soul tremble and a sense of unobstructedness came.

This is the spirit body of the jungle demon in the elemental world finally refined Gwen Magnus.

The feeling of good things coming together made him very comfortable.

But at this time, the time is also extremely urgent. Compared with the demise of the demise of the undead, the other world has Galiba.

This is a weird life.

If the response method is wrong, everything will be in vain.

With the constant flow of ghosts, the crystal skull in his hand seems to have become brittle.

Xu Zhi left his left hand to show, this previously hard and indestructible life tool suddenly turned into countless finely divided bone meal.

"Roland!"

Catherine in the distance gave a cry.

She was holding a long sword, and she seemed at a loss.

The life weapon was broken, and many golden awns disappeared.

But at this time, the immortal light also seemed to have lost its direction, constantly circling in confusion on the remains of the corpse witch king.

After a few seconds, this immortal light finally flew, lingering in Catherine's palm.

"Breaking is death. If you don't break it, you will be imprisoned in it. It is no different from death. What kind of grace is this? What kind of demigod is this? What kind of world is this..."

Sousa screamed, and tears came out of Catherine's eyes.

The tears in her eyes fell, and the immortal light lingering in her hands gradually faded away, like the ghost in the crystal skull, and finally turned into nothingness.

This is the lack of the carrier of immortal resurrection, and ultimately nowhere to resurrection fell into real death.

Xu Zhi looked at the crystal dust falling to the ground and seemed to understand the reason.

Golden light, immortal light.

This may be some kind of divine possession.

If the golden light is regarded as the grace of God, and the immortal light as the body, everything will be clear.

Regardless of whether it was active or passive, Roland borrowed power. After gaining power that he should not have, he also fell into endless pain.

"When the light is shrouded in darkness, hope is strangled."

"All humility, honor, sacrifice, courage, mercy, honesty, spirit, and justice will disappear."

"In the eyes of greatness like you, what are we humans?"

When the immortal light extinguished, Catherine cried out against the dark and ink sky.

The world is broken, the kingdom is falling apart, but at this time, it is also accompanied by the collapse of faith.

She took off the Griffon badge hanging on her chest, and when the sword was held high, a magic book appeared out of thin air, and she saw that countless golden brilliances began to gather.

This made Xu Zhi frown slightly.

But the golden brilliance did not bring a sense of threat.

This seems to be like the power of chanting, to a greater extent against the undead.

Later, when retreating to protect everyone, I saw the golden brilliance burst out.

Only in an instant, around the side of the body, the countless undead melted like ice and snow, and quickly dimmed in the golden light.

The radiance spread far beyond the 500-meter radius, not to mention the two hundred upper limit of Xu Zhisheng's singing technique.

Wherever Xu Zhi showed, the undead were all eliminated.

The corpse smoke in the dark sky stopped suddenly, and the sky became clear.

At this time, the night passed slowly, the morning dawn appeared, and everything was vague and identifiable.

Xu Zhi even saw ordinary people awake from confusion and fanaticism, and countless corpses.

That was an ordinary person who entered the ruins from the outside.

It seems that at this time, the confusion and delusion were broken together. These people fell from heaven to hell, found the reality in front of them, and saw countless **** scenes, and immediately fled and called out.

"I think you have good abilities, why not sweep away all the ghosts from outside of us? Or recover and destroy your imprisoned spirits?"

Under a sword, the undead disappeared.

This is far from the power created by magic, only divine.

If you want to derive this kind of magic from the old world magic system, it is likely that the undead killer magic has evolved.

Thinking of Zhang Yi and Su Qin who are good at mouth guns, Xu Zhi couldn't help but move his mouth.

When a stick is dropped, the other party is to resurrect at most, but if he can borrow a little force and calm the big troubles outside, Xu Zhi feels that he can move his mouth.

"The world will be destroyed. We have no choice but to seek a place to live," Catherine looked up. "I can't stop this war, nor can I stop this war."

"Your invasion will be defeated" Xu Zhi frowned: "With what you are doing now, once you lose power, you will be mercilessly killed by our world."

"We have no retreat," Catherine said in a deep voice: "In this war, we have no choice."

"I don't know if you still remember the kingdom of Eri. Many spirits, dwarves, centaurs and other creatures have found a place to live in our Dongyue territory. At this time, they have gradually entered the right track of life."

"Just like Xiuluoguo, an area is drawn, and we are kept in captivity like a pig, and those who do not obey are killed?" Catherine asked back.

There are examples from Dongyue, but there are examples from Xiuliu.

Catherine was clearly aware of the previous national policy of the Westland.

It was a gradual split from integration, and even conflicts.

"Integrated into our society, the unfit are eliminated, our world is not a shelter, and it is difficult to meet everyone's needs."

It is as if refugees who fled cannot make many extra unreasonable demands, and they even make land autonomous.

In Dongyue's plan, many regulations are no different from those in Seouliu, and they also adhere to the bottom line.

However, what distinguishes Xiliu from the state is that Xu Zhi had prestige in the Kingdom of Eri and was able to communicate with each other.

Even the spirits of the elves and other ethnic groups are peaceful, excluding special factors that like the jungle environment. They have a higher acceptance of the outside world and are willing to obey Dongyue's rule.

The ruling class of the Kingdom of Elasia is difficult to achieve.

There is only war left.

But with the demise of Roland, Xu Zhi felt that Catherine's previous beliefs also seemed to be a little shaken.