Heroes And Invincible Undead Magic God

In the Holy Land, seeing that most of Yuk's branches have been dumped into the golden portal, Rhode's face is happy, and the whole plan has been mostly successful.

Just as Rod eagerly waited for the power of the Nether Sea Monster, suddenly, a strong sense of threat appeared all over him.

The cloak at the back was blown by the strong wind, Rohde didn't even think about it, and immediately used teleportation to pull the distance away and appeared in a safe place far away. The next moment, a deep crack appeared on the ground where Rod was originally located.

"This is... Wind Blade?" The farsighted pendant didn't see any obvious enemies. Only the deep crack on the ground showed Rohde that if he didn't use the teleportation in time, what would happen to him.

Being able to use the power of the wind to issue such an attack, in Rod's impression, it seemed that only a special existence could have such an ability.

The eyeballs on the farsighted pendant looked around. Soon, at the very edge of the battlefield, Rod saw a figure rushing over.

A black-clothed elven swordsman was approaching at an unimaginable speed in the direction of Rhodes. His entire body seemed to melt into the wind, and no undead creature could stop him for half a minute.

After receiving the message from the Elf King, Yves, who was far away in the quiet city, rushed back to the Holy Land for the first time.

There was an urgency in Rod's heart. He knew that he must solve the main goal of this trip as soon as possible. Once he was entangled by Yves, the time was delayed for too long, and when the other guardians returned one after another, he was in danger.

Upon seeing this, Rod replaced the sword of Titan again and pierced the sword deeply into the roots of the tree that had been cut apart by the blood tribute.

In the next moment, a strong white light surged from the blade in Lord's hand, and then poured continuously into the root of the tree.

In an instant, the silver-white electric current covered the entire area where Yuk was located, and even Ruud's feet felt a tingling sensation.

Bursts of dark smoke, along with the burnt aura, filled the surroundings, and the roots of the trees around the Titan Sword had been completely destroyed.

After the last battle with the unicorn, Rhodes discovered a new use for the sword of Titan. When the body of the Titan Sword is wrapped by other things, the body of the sword emits energy continuously, destroying everything around it.

If this effect of the Titan Sword was discovered earlier, Rhode could directly kill him during the last battle with the Unicorn. Unfortunately, the timely counterattack made by the Unicorn finally allowed her to escape. A catastrophe.

Relying on the effect of the Titan Sword, after all the roots of Yuk's tree were destroyed, there was nothing else that could stop the Nether Sea Monster at this time.

The tentacles entwined on the tree of wisdom suddenly exerted force, and the entire torso of Yuk was pushed into the bright yellow portal, and the huge flesh mass of the Nether Sea Monster also entered it.

"Do not!"

In the rear, Yves, who was long overdue, finally came to the center of the battlefield. He quickly waved the blade in his hand, preparing to cut the necromancer in front in two.

Even though the necromancer was wearing a mask on his face, from the breath on his body, Yves had already confirmed his identity, and it was his enemy, the evil lord Rhode.

However, Rod did not intend to entangle him at all. He jumped and disappeared into the golden portal.

Looking at the sneer on the corner of his mouth before Rod disappeared, Yves became even more angry, and quickly stepped forward, preparing to enter the portal to pursue.

A dark green barrier suddenly appeared in front of the portal, blocking Yves's path forward. Yves swung his sword away, but the blade was bounced away by the barrier.

In a short while, the bright yellow portal quickly shrank, and the space returned to calm again, and there was no trace of trace left.

Yves, who was full of anger, looked towards the direction of the mana wave, and saw that under another bright yellow portal that covered the sky, a purple dragon was sticking out his tongue and making a grimace at him.

As early as when Yves arrived, he found the huge portal covering his head, and the countless fish-corpse witches fell from this portal and eroded the entire holy land. At that time, Yves, because of the situation in the center of the battlefield, had no time to deal with the portal above his head.

"Damn it!" Yves yelled angrily and waved the blade, bringing up an unimaginable air current. The next moment, his figure came into the air.

Seeing his move, the purple dragon was a little flustered for a while, and his figure quickly sank into the bright yellow portal above his head, avoiding this fatal attack.

In the sky above, the bright yellow portal is still wide open, and there is no tendency to close. The undead dragon that was looting in the holy land, as early as Yves appeared, first stepped back into the portal. By this time, Not even one end is left.

Looking at the portal in front of me, I felt the ocean breath that was completely different from that of the land. Iver was taken aback. The salty sea breeze seemed to be sending some kind of warning to Iver.

In the end, Yves returned to the ground and gave up the idea of ​​entering the portal alone to pursue it.

With the departure of many undead creatures, the raid launched by the necromancer on the holy land has come to an end. Although there are still a large number of fish corpses around the holy land, they are difficult to move on the land, and they can no longer turn over any waves. It was quickly wiped out by the guardians who rushed over.

After confirming that there was no strong enemy, Yves seemed to remember something, and passed the injured creatures and came to a wooden house.

The door of the wooden house had been opened long ago, and the creatures in it were nowhere to be seen. After discovering this, Yves changed his expression and looked around in a panic. Finally, he found that special figure in the middle of the battlefield.

Quickly to the center of the battlefield, in front of the huge black stump, a silver-haired elf was sobbing in a low voice.

It seemed that it was under his influence, and the other elves nearby also looked sad, and couldn't bear to look directly at everything in the field.

Once, as a symbol of the peace and wisdom of Eri, the great wise Yuke is no longer visible, and there is only a scorched and broken tree stump.

Arila lowered his head deeply, but tears couldn't help falling from his eyes.

Upon seeing this, Yves sighed and slowly stepped forward, without saying much, but standing quietly behind the silver-haired elf in front of him.

The blade in his hand was firmly gripped by Yves, and the flame of will ignited in his eyes. He would never allow Eri to be destroyed by the Necromancer again.

After a long time, Yves turned and left, and found the guardian Alyssa who came to support.

"Send me back to the secluded city." Yves's complexion darkened, making it difficult to see his true thoughts. "There is still a battle waiting for me there."

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