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Four hundred and twentieth chapters, you're done

Chapter 422 The mission is completed

Katherine did not slow down because of activate her skills, so the three new appearances maintained extremely high speeds and almost came to the Lich King in the blink of an eye.

The Lich King Yushen hurriedly activated the magic shield and protected himself again. Seeing that the black shield was produced before Catherine arrived, the Lich King Yushen breathed a sigh of relief. Although his magic power dropped by 60% due to the backlash of the forbidden spell, the remaining 40% of the magic power was stronger than the holy mage. So as long as he supported the magic shield, he would hardly have to worry about level 5 warriors. Even if they attacked, it would take a long time to break the shield. This time was enough for the Lich King Yushen to release dozens of spells. With his strength, even these spells could kill several of the holy masters.

However, perhaps because of God's will. In short, the Lich King's sad wishful thinking was once again lost. Catherine came to the Lich King's body, and just raised her hand to dissipate his shield, which greatly reduced the Lich King's speed.

As for the reason why Catherine is so powerful, it is very simple. Don’t forget that she is holding her master, the sword and the purification blade given by the sword god Dongfang Bubai. The purification technique brought by this sub-artifact is the nemesis of all magicians, because it can eliminate all the magic effects on the enemy in an instant, including the magic shield.

The Lich King Yushen, whose magic shield was cut off, then he recognized the sword in Catherine's hand in horror, but he couldn't understand why the sword god's carry sword was in the hands of a little girl?

Of course, Catherine would not be boring nonsense. She directly attacked the Lich King Xueshen, who had no protection ability. Three Catherines cut at the Lich King Xueshen from different directions, beheaded with one sword, slashed the chest with one sword, and slashed the waist with one sword.

Then he heard three crisp sounds of Dangdang. Apart from knocking away the artifact of the first Pope Crown on the Lich King's sad head, Catherine did not achieve any results. The sub-artifact sword cut on the golden skeleton of the Lich King's sadness, but it had no effect. It only cut off some bone scum and did not cause any major damage to the Lich King's sadness.

Seeing this, the Lich King couldn't help but say proudly: "Hehe. Little girl, do you know it's amazing? After more than 2,000 years of tempering, my body has long become harder than steel. If your master, Sword God Dongfang Bubai, came in person, it would still hurt me. But just by your words, hum, I'm only worthy of tickling me!"

"Haha!" After hearing this, Catherine did not look depressed at all. Instead, she smiled and said, "Senior is extremely powerful, and it is reasonable for me to not hurt you. However, for me, it doesn't matter whether you are injured or not. As long as you can restrict your movements, it is enough! Of course, others will deal with you!" As she said that, the three swords suddenly squeezed, like a cage, trapping the Lich King's sad body, making him unable to move freely.

When he saw Catherine's relaxed expression, the Lich King felt sad and felt something was wrong. He hurriedly looked at Lao Xie. He found that Lao Xie suddenly looked up at the sky suddenly. Then he shouted loudly, as if he was performing something.

Seeing this, Lich King Yushen immediately knew that the situation seemed to be no longer in his control. He hurriedly wanted to break free from Catherine's entanglement and leave there. However, Catherine was a warrior after all, and Lich King Yushen was indeed a mage. No matter how powerful a mage was, it was impossible for a warrior to be stronger than a warrior in terms of power! So in a hurry, Lich King Yushen could not struggle out of Catherine's entanglement.

At this moment, the Lich King Sushen suddenly felt an extremely dangerous aura appearing above his head. He hurriedly looked up and saw a white light as thick as a bowl, shot down from the sky like a sharp sword, and in just an instant it hit the Lich King Sushen's bare head.

"No!" The Lich King was sad

Because the speed of the white light was so fast that the Lich King's sadness only shouted halfway and was hit by the white light head. Although his golden skeleton head could withstand Catherine's slash with the sub-artifact sword, it seemed so fragile in front of the white light. It was even vulnerable. With a bang, the skull was shattered. The white light that had not yet disappeared broke the Lich King's sad torso, and then he went into the ground and disappeared, leaving only a small hole as big as a fist, bottomless. Obviously, this attack was the proud work of the artifact star damage.

As a result, the sadness of a generation of influential figures, legendary masters, and one of the seven undead monarchs, was lost. The magical weapon of Destruction Staff that accompanied him throughout his life seemed to know his master's death, and fell to the ground sadly, making a crisp sound, as if he was saying goodbye to his master!

As the Lich King died sadly, the undead around him fell to the ground, just like the piles of wheat.

After seeing this, Lao Xie, who had transformed into a behemoth, finally breathed a sigh of relief, relieved his transformation, and then pushed the golden mountain and fell to the ground like a jade pillar. Just like last time, the loss of strength after the war made him unconscious on the spot again.

Just as Lao Xie ambushed the Lich King in front of him, the left-behind personnel on the third line of defense were also fighting bloody battles with the surging army of undead. After several days of fierce battle, more than half of the 100,000 left-behind people had been killed or killed, and several major fortresses were successively captured. Now, there are only three last fortresses under the control of humans, and Witt City is one of them.

Although such a record does not look very glorious, even if they lost the fortress in a few days and suffered more than half of their casualties, it should be considered a defeat to be precise. However, most of these defenders were just peasants, and they did not even conduct the most basic training, and they rely on their passion to resist the undead. Therefore, it is really good that they can fight to this point. Especially the defender general Earl Kest, who led the way and played a huge role in it.

However, as the undead army gathered in place, the offensives launched became more and more fierce, and Earl Kest gradually felt dissatisfied. However, he did not leave his troops and escaped alone as a teleportation array. Instead, he insisted on staying on the front line with the determination to avenge his family. Every time the undead army attacked, he personally visited his subordinates to fight on the city wall. With the strength of the sixth-level warrior, Earl Kest shattered the undestroyed army like a snatch of waves.

But Earl Kester was a flesh and blood body, not as good as the undead without feeling tired. As the war progressed, tiredness finally came to him. After several days of hard battle, he had reached his limit. Not only was his muscles sore, but his bones felt as if they were filled with lead, which made him unable to move flexibly.

Moreover, Earl Kester suffered heavy injuries, with dozens of wounds of all sizes. The most powerful one was the sword wound under the ribs. The opponent's sword stabbed at least three inches, which had already hurt his internal organs and almost killed him. So although Earl Kester is still holding on the top of the city, he himself knew that he had no combat power. At this moment, another wave of more ferocious undead army attacked.

Looking at the endless army of white skeletons below, Earl Kest seemed extremely calm, with no fear in his eyes, but instead felt a kind of contempt from the heart.

"Come on, you're abominable slag. Even if you die, I'll kill you a few more for my wife and children!" Earl Kest said silently in his heart.

Finally, the army of undead arrived, and the shaking Earl of Kest and other soldiers raised their swords together. Although they knew that this might be their last battle, there was no fearful deserter on the warriors present. They all looked at death with a look of looking at death, and they were extremely calm and faced with these hateful undeads.

After chopping down another skeleton, Earl Kest finally reached the limit. He didn't have to take action at all, and he fell to the ground and even threw away his sword. A skeleton warrior behind him came to him at this time and raised his rusty blade high.

"Ah, is it finally over?" Earl Kester calmly closed his eyes and said silently in his heart: "Dear lady, and the children, wait for me, I'm here!"

But after a long time, Earl Kest did not feel the pain of being chopped by a weapon. So he opened his eyes in confusion, and the sight of him was shocked. It turned out that the undead army, which had just been fierce, suddenly all fell down.

Not only the undead who launched the attack, but also the undead troops gathered in the distance fell without exception. The white bones pounced on the ground, looking like they were in the ocean of bones.

Seeing this situation, everyone, including Earl of Kest, was stunned and all were stunned.

After a while, Count Kester reacted and asked hurriedly: "Can anyone tell me what's going on?"

"Sir, it seems that all the undead troops died by themselves!" a guy said immediately.

"Nonsense, I've seen all this!" Earl of Kest immediately laughed and scolded, "I asked why they all died suddenly?"

"Sir, is this the sad conspiracy of the Lich King?" said another guy.

"Conspiracy?" Earl of Kester immediately smiled bitterly, "Is it necessary for him to launch a conspiracy? As long as we continue to attack for a few more minutes, we will definitely lose this war!"

"Sir, what do you think?" the person next to him asked hurriedly.

"I don't know, I'll ask you?" Earl Kester then smiled bitterly, "Okay, okay, don't guess randomly. I'm sending someone to report the situation here, and at the same time, I ask the sentry to ride a horse to see if all the undead are dead!"
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