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Chapter 25 Northern Campaign (4)

The Immortal Empire has no unified political and religious leader. As the God of Death, the three lords who are directly under the God of Death, are the supreme rulers of the empire. Such a great man not only appeared in the early stages of the war, but also took action in person, which really surprised the alliance. Everyone turned their attention to the son of nature standing on the city wall like a target.

However, Link, who was focused on the focus, focused on the earth element gravel that was broken up in another place. In addition to the death energy, there is also magic. The Death Knight is a pure physical attack. Even if he uses magic, he is dead. The earth element that can instantly disintegrate and bless various magic techniques can only be done by the other two lords. In order to avoid radicals like Julian's actions, Link directly pointed out that there was another lord who had arrived on the battlefield.

"Since I'm here, let's show up. I won't let these mortals leave the barrier of life to make unnecessary sacrifices."

As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow slowly appeared above the head of the Death Knight Lord, his whole body was wrapped in thick black fog. He could only barely see the outline of the "human" and had no idea what was inside.

"Is the always neutral pillar going to intervene in the material world with the morning light?" I don't know whether it was the lich or the vampire lord's hoarse voice echoing over the fortress. The caster was not the lord himself, but a member of the mage group. He saw him tilting his head, his eyes were dull, and he was still controlled. It was both a show of flaunting and an explanation of the facts. It could extend the spell to the fortress protected by the life barrier. It was this move that completely confirmed his identity as the vampire lord.

He raised his hand and gestured to the people around him, and immediately a confidant instructed other members of the mage group to imprison the controlled mage. Ortega's mood was even lower than before.

The power of the Son of Nature is enough to change the outcome of the war. Of course, the Immortal Empire will not take it lightly. In the past, there have never been two lords who took the battle at the same time. The priest really couldn't see the situation clearly. The situation that was finally maintained was broken by this guy. If one thing was not done well, the mage group might be completely destroyed here...

Just a moment later, the ** Division had made up his mind. He reported to Hornheim after the battle, and found a reason to transfer from the front line before a large number of casualties occurred in the mage group. He did not want to lower his rank in the Council for this reason.

"If Hicks hadn't crossed the bottom line, how could the pillar directly intervene?" Link directly put the blame on the immediate boss of the Immortal Empire.

This was the second time that the commanders heard the son of nature calling him the name of God, and shook their heads at Link's courage.

Yurien walked over and lowered his voice to angrily denounced that doing so would cause disaster for mortals.

"If the gods could interfere in the material world at will, there would be no such position as God Envoy." Link had no favoritism for the future Death Knight Lord, and his tone was almost impatient.

"Don't go out, the barrier is not entirely safe."

Leaving this sentence, he jumped off the battlement, and his body falling freely expanded suddenly. As soon as he was about to land, he turned into a white deer with giant horns. It was said that it was white, but it could only be barely classified into this color block. Compared to the black of the undead lord, which was like smoke and fog, the white deer that Link changed was more like a light aggregate, bright but not dazzling, giving people an indescribable sense of weirdness.

Both sides of the enemy and us are worried and happy. The white deer is a symbol of Isol, the pillar of the earth. Anyone who can change this form means that they have the highest authority incarnation of the Son of Nature.

The two lords looked at each other without saying a word. The army of undead began to change formations in silent commands. Skeletons, which were in the level of battle at which they were cannon fodder, drilled into the ground one after another, and faced the incarnated sons of nature, they had no effect. Even cannon fodder should be used in appropriate places instead of meaningless consumption. Ghouls, gargoyles, giant corpses, ghosts, and these undeads who were slightly higher than skeletons quickly retreated to both sides without ordering. With a weak IQ, they could clearly feel how terrifying the things approaching step by step. The breath of life is no longer a signal representing a feast, carrying a terrible premonition of annihilation.

The Death Knight plucked the reins. The dark black nightmare raised its front hooves and posed the most famous charge posture of the Death Knight. Its target was the incarnation of the pillar that was paced calmly. Every step, the fist-sized hoof prints stepped out of green on the frozen ground, revealing the soil that had been hidden deep under the ice and snow for a long time.

The soldiers opened their mouths wide and stared at this miraculous scene in amazement. Just stepping on them has such power. If they use the magical technique, wouldn’t they be able to turn the plain affected by the dead energy of the undead back to the original thousands of acres of grassland?

Even though the knowledgeable and knowledgeable master was stunned, in terms of divine power, the son of nature is not as good as the Dawn Paladin who came with him. If there is something, it can be captured but cannot estimate the specific amount, just like his appearance, ordinary and plain. If it were not for the amazing actions one after another, no one believed that he was the son of nature.

"Steping to the feet is shining..." Romero murmured, his eyes full of ecstasy.

This is a high-level magic. Even the great druid cannot use it so easily. The power of incarnation is indeed extraordinary.

The Death Cavalry Lord was not shaken at all by the power displayed by Link. The death charge came like thunder, leaving only a afterimage in the air that was too fast to see clearly. He and his mount had already passed the white deer incarnation.

Everyone held their breath and waited for the result of this first fight.

A ray of black smoke emerged from the white deer's body. Before the torn parts could show their hideous wounds, they healed at a faster rate.

Natural healing and recovery, the most basic earth-based magic technique, has such an effect when used by the incarnation-level son of nature!

If it weren't for being covered by black fog, the vampire lord's face would have been uncontrollable.

No wonder that guy refused to come. He must have expected a fierce battle. Bastard...

However, the situation is not without a chance of winning. As long as it is a living creature, it is impossible to avoid the cause and effect of death. No matter how strong the recovery ability is, it is impossible to take the death charge infinitely. Every time you are injured, the physical body will bear the ability to bear it. The damage caused by cause and effect cannot be cured. The only way is to eliminate the caster.

The vampire lord spread his hands, and the scattered snowflakes turned into ice cones, instantly turning into long-range weapons to attack Link, who was confronting the Death Knight Lord.

There was a crisp sound of "dingding" and the ice cone did not break the skin of the white deer at all. After falling to the ground, it quickly turned into a pool of water and penetrated into the dry ground. Immediately afterwards, the ground vines shook slightly and gradually turned violently, just like an earthquake wave. Before the middle-level undead were reacted, they were entangled by vines drilled out from the ground, like insects caught by carnivorous plants. The dead air inside was purified. These undead immediately turned into black gray or white smoke and dissipated. The wailing sounded throughout the field. The army, which was originally dense like a tide, was immediately cleared by a quarter.

"A mere vine entanglement..." The vampire lord's gritting teeth came from the black fog, neither male nor female, neither old nor young. He attacked tentatively and was used by the other party, triggering the druid-level body protection ability. The vine entanglement alone has this power, if it was the unique divine punishment of the Son of Nature...

"Wait" Seeing that the Death Cavalry Lord was about to launch a death charge again, the Vampire Lord couldn't help but shout. Unfortunately, his voice was far less than the speed of the charge at lightning. The nightmare passed over the white deer shorter than him, and the moment he passed by, the scattered muscles and bones were still venting the heat that was not matched with the undead.

The Lord of the Death Cavalry lowered his head and glanced at the mount. The armor on his body and the sword in his hand collapsed, revealing a true appearance of an elf that had not been seen for a long time.

"Your Majesty Edos!" Romero in the fortress exclaimed. The Death Cavalry Lord was actually the Glow Elf King who died in the first northern battle.

Oh, this is Iris's father. Could that other lord be Iris's brother? It was Iris who had died one after another and was already a son of nature that had to step down.

"I said a long time ago not to attack rashly, this is not the son of nature."

The temperature of the air suddenly dropped, and the fleeing undead gathered again.

The third lord appeared, and the originally excited hearts of the people hiding in the fortress to peek at the battle situation were frozen with the falling temperature.

"Witch King Shuanghan." It's ridiculous to say that Link met with this old enemy many times. This was the first time he saw Shuanghan's true face. He was not a substitute or a parasitic, but a real deity.

"Oh...Is this the title I will get in the future? It's quite consistent with me." The lich in a white robe placed his arms on his chest and performed a regular mage ceremony. "Although I want to say that I'm meeting for the first time,... I always feel like I've seen it."

Inferred from the memories obtained by Edmund that this son of nature did not perform the transformation technique, but was born with such a popular face. At that time, he was not as famous as the thunderous ears of later generations, and the reincarnated lich who still used his original name once thought that he had met a fellow villager. Unfortunately, the life weaver cannot be predicted, and even rely on the power of the gods, he cannot spy on it. However, the other party's too maverick behavior made it impossible to determine. Even the former atheist had to rely on the power of the gods after contacting Edgar, and could not do such an extraordinary thing as calling the name of the gods.

"Two, let's end the temptation." The lich's muscleless skull turned to the other two lords, with no room for negotiation in their tone.

"Are you going to return without success?!" The black fog dissipated, and the face of another elf was indeed what Link speculated. The vampire lord was the future brother of King Iris, Elf Prince Safen, who was once known as the light of the Emerald Forest.

"Do you want to fight for annihilation to consume the other party's divine punishment? A son of nature has four chances of divine punishment. It is more than enough to kill all three of us. If you insist on destroying yourself, I will not stop you. Just... don't delay your master's plan." After saying that, the lich's red soul flame glanced at the Death Knight Lord who had not spoken.

Safen's face was distorted, completely losing the beauty of the elf, leaving only the ugliness of darkness. He glared at the lich who used audio-visual teleportation technique, and then gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Retreat!"

The army of death retreated quickly like the sea water of falling tide. If it weren't for the remaining battle traces and wreckage on the ground, the coalition forces in the fortress almost thought they had a nightmare of a large army's invasion. (To be continued.) Mobile users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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