The Lich probably wanted to say something, but now he would definitely not be able to speak ruthlessly. He couldn't say anything begging for mercy. He squirmed and before he could say it, Qin Jian had already shot his entire body from his heavenly spirit cover. With a slight trembling, the Lich standing on the top of the underworld was completely divided.

It was already a distance from the battlefield. Qin Jian was about to fly back, but he saw a skull dragon flying over there. Gabbirila set fire hard behind the butt, burning the lich and the bone dragon in great pain.

These are really the two guys, even the route of escape was the same. Qin Jian flew up without thinking and directly blocked the other party's route of escape.

The mother dragon was probably very angry. She was just like Qin Jiandi's encounter. At this moment, she saw the enemy being intercepted and a angry dragon roar was whistling. Qin Jian was right in front of her, and the hot flames spewed out.

Fortunately, Lord Lord flashed quickly, otherwise his hair would have been burned clean.

After sending out a powerful fire magic, Gabbiral still couldn't relieve her breath. She rushed over and scratched the bone dragon. Her sharp claws grabbed the bone dragon's wings and tore them hard, tearing them apart half of the bone dragon's wings.

It was too violent. Qin Jian was so frightened that he was watching from the side, but his hands were not idle. He flew directly to the back of the bone dragon, ignored the lich's dark spell, and swept him out with a shot under his horrified gaze, and was flying towards Gabilila.

The female dragon was very sharp-eyed. Seeing that the lich was thrown over, a stream of dragon flame sprayed out. No one could underestimate the dragon flame of the sacred dragon, and the lich could not do it either.

The lich who was struggling in the dragon flame was completely turned into ashes without support. The bone dragon with half of its wings was no match for Qin Jian and Gabilila, and was dismembered in a short while.

"Good!" The efficiency of each defeat is high. The attacks of the Lichs are terrifying, and even Gabbirila has suffered a secret loss.

The enemy is no longer afraid of now. In addition to the undead army that is not as good as the climate, there is also a skull dragon and the Lich King Dirkdan. There should be a hidden lich on the ground. Qin Jian remembers that day he saw three lichs maintaining space teleportation.

After flying back to the battlefield again, Qin Jian discovered that the stalemate had undergone earth-shaking changes! Losing the lich's command, the undead army began to panic, and many undead who had no independent thinking fought themselves, which made the orcs and humans united army even more like fish in water.

The situation of Lich King Dirkdan is not optimistic. He was attacked by His Majesty the Pope and the four archbishops. Even Dirkdan could not make any mistakes.

At this moment, the Lich King was in a very embarrassing situation. He had been hit by the divine magic of light many times. He was hiding the strange smell of being corroded by the divine magic, and pus was dripping down. "Derkdan, your subordinates are all dead, you are finished." The Lord of the Lord was distracted by the Lich King while standing on Gabbirila's back.

"Hehe, you mortals have to live thousands of years if you want to kill the Lich King!" Dirkdan smiled strangely, with a fearless expression on his face, and then turned around and fell down.

"Chasing!" Lord Lord greeted, and His Majesty the Pope and the four Archbishops followed closely.

Before the bone dragon could land, the Lich King jumped out of the air, then quickly recited something, and then waved his hands forward like a dry bone.

"***, he is going to run!" Qin Jian was shocked, "This guy knows space magic."

The lord suddenly remembered that this guy was alone in the Red Flame Canyon more than ten years ago, snatched the stars from the sky and fled back to the underworld.

Now a circle of space magic fluctuations appeared in front of the Lich King, and Qin Jian naturally knew what he was going to do. No wonder this guy was so fearless.

Although the defeat of the undead army is sooner or later, no one can stop Dirkdan if he wants to escape.

The Lich King's space magic is almost taking shape. In just a few seconds, Dirkdan can return to the underworld.

Qin Jian suddenly took out a red staff from the ring, and grinned and said, "Derkdan, see what this is?"

The Lich King looked up and saw a red energy pillar attacking him. The energy pillar was silent and extremely fast, and it hit him without giving him any reaction time.

Is magic? The Lich King is not afraid, so what if he is beaten? He has an immortal body. As long as he is not destroyed too much, he can still repair it when he returns to the underworld.

But when the energy pillar really hit him, Dirkdan panicked. He found that his rock-stable spirit fluctuated quickly, and then, the space magic circle that was about to be formed slowly disappeared, magic interference?

"Haha! I took the divine power of the Great Tribute, and I originally wanted to sneak attack you." Qin Jian laughed and attacked the Lich King. His Majesty the Pope and the four archbishops took action at the same time. The huge breath of light directly enveloped Dirkdan.

Dirkdan was still on the verge of panic and did not react at all. He was first stabbed by Qin Jian with a shot, and then hit by five holy light curses. The divine power of the light directly purified his body by half.

Dirkdan screamed, he was very unwilling to accept it! No one present could interfere with his mental fluctuations. But the red magic war was OK.

"Come again!" Qin Jian found that the invincible dragon spear he was aiming at did not kill this Dirkdan with one shot. It seemed that the Lich King had a deep knowledge of Taoism.

Without Qin Jian reminding, His Majesty the Pope and the Bishops had long used the divine power of light with a serious expression. This is how the people coming from the Holy Mountain are. They must eradicate the enemy. They will never stop.

"Dark... will come to this world!" Dirkdan yelled in struggle, and then his body slowly turned into pus.

Looking at everything in front of him, Qin Jian still couldn't believe it. That's all? Did the Lich King Dirkdan die like this?

The Pope and others had slowly landed from the sky, and they were all very tired. But their expressions were flowing with pride.

After they returned, they could write in the Bible: In a certain year and month, His Majesty the Pope, Bishop X and others, wiped out a Lich King in Siberia!

This is a great honor! It can make you wait for others to be remembered forever!

Gabbirala wandered around and found the last lich hidden below, and cooperated with the lord to completely eliminate him. At this point, the leaders of the undead army were wiped out. But the battle still did not end!

The undead army is now incredibly chaotic and has lost four lich-level undead commands. Some undead have no idea what they are going to do. All the things that will move in front of them are their enemies.

The joint army of humans and orcs also discovered this and became excited. While guiding the undead to fight civil war, they kept killing the undead.

Three days and three nights. When the last undead in Siberia was destroyed, three days and three nights had passed.

Tiredness hit everyone's nerves and joy in an instant, and also came to the entire battlefield as soon as possible.

Victory! The army of millions of undead was wiped out under the joint army of more than 200,000 humans and orcs! This is a classic battle!

Statistics of casualties and treating the wounded! These are not things Qin Jian wants to do.

Now all he wants to do is go back and hug his wives and have a good sleep. He just sleeps and does nothing.

The visitors from the Holy Mountain and Arthur's orc troops were arranged to rest outside Silver Moon City, and countless deer and sheep in the beast clan were slaughtered to celebrate the victory of the battle. The whole of Siberia was immersed in an atmosphere of joy.

Ten months later, a baby girl landed in the world. This was a falling little angel. Xue Lun had a pale face and messy hair, but her face was filled with a happy smile.

"Look at me!" Qin Jian rushed over, picked up the baby girl who had not opened her eyelids, looked at her for a while, and smashed her mouth and said, "It's not like me at all."

Qin Jian originally wanted to say why was it so ugly? He was wrinkled like a little old man, but he was afraid that Xue Lun would be sad and dared not say it.

"It's not yours." Ayi Lian patted Qin Jian, carefully carried the baby girl who was still crying, and shouted to the door: "Nana, are you ready for the water? You have to take a shower for the little guy."

"Here you come." Jabana personally brought a basin of hot water with moderate temperature.

"Why isn't it mine? Didn't I get pregnant with Xuelun?" The lord rolled his eyes and stood on tiptoe to look at the baby girl.

A hint of redness appeared on Xue Lun's pale little face.

Qin Jian also found that what he said was very ambiguous, so he quickly spread the topic and said, "I said you are the same. I work so hard and work hard every day, why are you not pregnant?"

Several girls twisted their heads and ignored him.

But Gabilila said angrily: "It's difficult for dragon tribe to get pregnant, let alone you are still a human!"

"I'm the dragon among people!" Qin Jian put a gild on his face! "Or we should work hard now and get a boy out? Otherwise, there will be no one to protect the little girl in the future."

A bunch of fists came over instantly!
Chapter completed!