Heroes of the Invincible Undead

A dark rain of blood poured down from the sky, an alienation that was even more terrifying than battlefield magic, and the two sides of the battle were temporarily stopped.

"Raise the Shield of Hercules! You don't want to be like that, do you? If you don't want to, just cast a spell on me quickly!"

Commander Farezer reprimanded loudly, and at the same time pointed to an angel on the ground far away whose flesh and blood had been eroded by filthy blood.

Seeing the angel's tragic situation in their eyes, the necromancers nearby only felt a chill in their hearts, and couldn't help but increase their investment in mana. They didn't want to become that ghost.

Numerous necromancers cast spells together, and soon a thick layer of Hercules Shield was condensed on top of the ghost whale's head. All the pouring rain of blood flowed along the surface of Hercules Shield to the ground on the side. And did not affect the Necromancer among them.

The angels who were avoiding the rain of blood saw the methods of these necromancers and learned to condense a strong aegis around their bodies to resist the erosion of the rain of blood, but there were still many angels who did not react, and they were filthy first. The erosion of blood, falling from the air to the ground, the whole body is violently alienated.

On the side, the enchanter Alama looked at this scene with even more fanaticism in his eyes: "With these experimental materials, my research on angels will definitely go further. Speaking of which, thanks to Lord Rhode’s provision Methods."

Beside him, Kegel the Wavebreaker stared at this scene in a daze. The rain of blood falling from the air overturned his previous cognition. He never expected that the ghost whale he controlled could cooperate with the filthy blood. , Causing such terrible destruction, exclaimed deeply: "This is incredible..."

"For the wizard, as long as you understand all the characteristics of creatures, nothing is incredible."

Alama glanced at him, perhaps because he was in a good mood, he voluntarily explained: "Your ghost whale has always released the nether energy through the stomata behind it, not like a ghost dragon, directly breathing in the form of dragon's breath. This is related to their structural differences. Lord Rhodes discovered this and came up with a way to break the game."

Kegel nodded, and couldn't help feeling his sincere admiration for Rod who came up with a solution. Only by this method, the angel's attack was greatly delayed. If it were replaced by him, he couldn't think of this. Kind of method.

"What did you guys do?"

The fire flashed, and the big demon holding the giant sickle also appeared on the ghost whale: "If I hadn't reacted quickly and escaped with flames, I would almost become that ghost! You'd better give me one. Explain, otherwise..."

The big devil’s face still had some distractions and lingering fears. He didn’t want to be contaminated by the filthy blood in the sky. He stretched out the white arm he had just replaced, and aimed the sharp blade of the giant sickle at the two people on the ghost whale. , Asked loudly.

"Don't make any noise, this is what Lord Rhodes meant. Are you planning to defy him?" The enchanter Alama frowned and stretched out his hand to push the giant sickle away from him. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something. Shrinking, quickly looked towards the front of the battlefield.

There, the huge giant was bathing in the rain of blood from the sky, and his whole body was stained red with blood.

At the same time, all his flesh and blood seemed to come alive, and the surface of his body bulged up like hills in the eyes of ordinary people, and they continued to move along his body, and he also issued a slightly painful low. Roar.

"What did you do to the master? How did he become like this?" Noting the various changes that took place on Rod's body, the great demon was anxious, and hurriedly asked the enchanter who had caused the change.

"His body has been eroded by the filthy blood, and yes, according to his size, there is no way to avoid the filthy blood pouring down..." Alama said with a slight change in expression.

"Can't even Lord Rhode be able to resist the erosion of the filthy blood?" On the side, the death knight Vera, who was watching the battlefield, asked in a daze. He, who had been eroded by the filthy blood, understood how difficult the blood was. Even the dead body of the death knight will be reawakened by the filthy blood.

"After all, it is in the depths of the ocean. It is said that it is the blood of the incarnation of the gods. The powerful activity in it, even if I have studied countless alien creatures, I have never seen anything like it. Those filthy blood, Enough to erode the body of any creature, but I don’t know what impact it will have on the creatures at the apex of the legend..."

Alama paused. He looked at the alienation giant in the distance, and said with some uncertainty: "However, judging from the state of Lord Lord Rhodes, he seems to be still insisting on resisting the erosion of the filthy blood. Complete alienation occurred, but I don’t know how long he can hold on..."

Under Alama's gaze, the giant in the distance seemed to be unable to hold on, his whole body curled up slightly, shaking violently. Looking at this scene, Alama sighed slightly, but before he could make a comment, the giant's body changed again.

Along with the spurt of blood, a new palm grows from the original defect of the giant's right hand. It is not accurate to say that it is a palm, because every finger on it is very smooth, and traces of scales can be seen faintly. Not only that, there were even cracks and eyes in the fingertips, as if there were five more giant pythons.

"This is a sign of alienation, but it stands to reason that alienation should happen everywhere in the body, not just the position of the arm..." Alama looked at this scene and commented with some doubts, "Unless Lord Rhodes can use The witchcraft secret method concentrates the filthy blood that erodes the body into one part of the body..."

On the side, Rod looked at the reborn arm, his eyes showing a bit of clarity.

When the scarlet fountain erupted and the filthy blood fell from the sky, Rod knew it was difficult to avoid it, and simply stayed in place.

When the body was corroded by the filthy blood, the intense pain caused did not make Rod feel any panic. After being tempered by the painful illusion, this level of pain could not interfere with his attention at all.

Lord holds the most special fusion ceremony. When the filthy blood corroded the body, Rhode took the initiative to perform this magical secret method.

At the beginning, Lord's plan was to directly integrate the filthy blood into the blood of this body and make it a part of himself. However, the effect of the filthy blood is too powerful. If it is forcibly merged, the blood of Rod's entire body will be completely replaced with the blood of filthy. In desperation, Rod can only change the way.