Feng Qinglang recognized this magic wand. It was not the one that Ribit usually used. It was the artifact of the undead that Ribit had obtained after killing Sirens that day. It was stored in this magic wand.

Keldoduo continued to sneer, and his sneer froze only when the scepter shot into his space confinement range without slowing down at all.

Then, one end of the wand hit Keldodo's chest. Ribit was not a samurai, so such a throw would only cause a sharp pain in Keldodo's chest. However, the wand did not hit the ground, but exploded. It seemed that it was not very powerful.

It wasn't big, but it completely destroyed the confining power of the space.

The bows and arrows that were delayed in the space around Keldodo, the magic light balls, and Oliver's fists, as well as other warriors who rushed nearby, all resumed their original rhythm at this moment.

The old Kelduoduo didn't even have the slightest strength to struggle. He was like a target and was quickly beaten to pieces.

Everyone couldn't help but look surprised. No matter how high you have reached, you are still no match for the power of time. When you are dying and distracted from lighting the divine fire, you are still not knocked down by one blow from us?

Unfortunately, this surprise disappeared without a trace before it could stay for a moment. The "Kerdodo" in front of me, after being seriously injured, did not fall to the ground softly, but slowly disappeared...

Then, above the dome, that hateful figure just floated in mid-air. His shoulders twitched slightly, and then the twitching frequency became faster and faster. Keldoduo raised his head and let out a maniacal laugh again. Listen below

How harsh it is to these people’s ears

In particular, Keldodo's body has begun to emit traces of fluorescent light, as if it is dyed with the most vivid brilliance of the undead canopy. Keith commented on this thrilling scene: "His Majesty Keldodo lit the divine fire.

, has entered the ascending passage, and has begun to gain divine incarnation..."

Various magics, bows and arrows and other attack methods once again rushed towards Keldodo from below, but this time, when they came within three feet of him, they were completely frozen, like an invisible ray in front of the gods.

A barrier to resist mortal attacks.

The skeleton couldn't make a frowning movement, so Feng Qinglang just watched attentively and made his own judgment in his heart: it was still the power of the space law before, but it was just more powerful, and the speed of surrounding attacking things was further slowed down.

, not really frozen...

Everyone still refused to give up and continued their desperate attack in the sky. Many people knew that this was a moment of life and death, and even started to take out the treasures at the bottom of the box.

Ribit had a vague intention of retreating, but looking around, he could see no way out. The exquisite murals in the palace had gradually become blurred, like a puff of smoke or three-dimensional water ripples. Keldodo had already

Completely seal off this area...

The whirlpool in the sky expanded crazily, and with Keldodo's palace complex as the center, it swept through a small half of the undead empire. Wherever the whirlpool went, there was a sound of wailing, and thousands of ordinary undead were sucked out in one fell swoop.

The original power will truly sleep forever from now on.

Kelduoduo finally stopped laughing, lowered his head, and looked at the people below. The light on his body was thicker and more numerous, and his eyes were even colder, like looking at a group of ants. He slowly stretched out a finger, and the target was right.

It was Oliver who was the first to jump up and make a fuss. Kelduoduo whispered: "In my name, I will punish your soul with death."

An evil force surges down, just like a mortal standing at the bottom of a waterfall, feeling that the natural force from above cannot be reversed at all. It is the power of heaven and earth. Most people only feel a heart-wrenching panic. The only thing to be thankful for is

The only thing is that the target is not yourself.

Oliver screamed. His body was already in a weak state, and he was unable to withstand such a rudimentary oracle. His whole body was suddenly surrounded by raging black flames. In his miserable howl,

Everyone moved away one after another, fearing that they would be contaminated by the flames of this evil sect.

A necromancer who had always been good friends with Oliver hid far away before he dared to recite a spell and cast a frost magic to hit him, trying to extinguish the black flames. Unfortunately, as soon as the frost came into contact with the black flames, the black flames were destroyed.

There is no trace left, not even the slightest wave can hit it.

Kel Duoduo's voice came from mid-air: "How can God's punishment be punished? You are guilty."

Before he finished speaking, the necromancer who tried to save Oliver was immediately surrounded by black flames and let out another wail.

Feng Qinglang felt that her thinking became clearer. This was not a real flame. It was an attack method formed with the help of the power of the undead canopy. It just looked like a flame.

Is this part of the rules of this world? His mind suddenly buzzed, and he remembered who he was and what he was doing.

The so-called divine punishments came one after another, and the successive attacks by Ribit and others, no matter how stunning the way they appeared, all ended in disgrace.

Keldodo finally suffered some injuries, whether minor or severe, all harmless, but his aura became stronger and stronger, reaching the point of reaching the sky. The entire world of the undead was swept into this huge whirlpool, and the undead

There are almost no living creatures left. Some alert undead creatures tried to escape, but the noon sunlight outside immediately made them understand why the undead always call sunlight their natural enemy.

Ribit's image at this moment was extremely grim. In order to dodge the black flames, he did not hesitate to cut off his left hand. In order to cast a certain forbidden magic, he had already lost one eye. Seeing that there were only a few temporary comrades left on the battlefield.

, he couldn't help but shouted sharply: "Keith, why don't you take action? Do you really want to wait until we are all killed?"

Keith, who had been doing nothing, suddenly blurred his figure, and then regained clarity. He repeated this twice, and then responded with a wry smile: "I took action a long time ago, otherwise do you think the Undead Canopy would be like this?

?”

When these words were spoken, Keldodo's divine punishment had already come to the old wizard who had followed him for the longest time. The blazing black flames burned away the jumpsuit that had always covered his face, revealing Keith's true face.

, surprisingly young, and not as old as his voice suggested. Ribit shouted out loud: "Keith, it turns out you have been promoted to a lich." When he marveled, his heart became even colder. Could it be that even a lich is as great as that?

Isn't his existence no match for the current Keldodo?

Kel Duoduo's joyful voice came from mid-air: "I finally found you, it turns out to be you. Lord Keith, I have always been curious, who has such a great ability, it turns out that it is secretly changing the movement of the undead canopy.

For you who are a lich..."
Chapter completed!