Chapter 671 Conflict between the two parties
The afterglow of the doomsday, the Undead Courtyard of Luomen City ushered in the glory of the doomsday.
The ghost god Mu Hua and the seventh kingship fought in the Undead Courtyard.
The situation was a bit beyond the expectations of the outside world, especially the strength shown by Mu Hua. It was originally thought that it would be a battle of the undead at most, but now the sky is exploded, and a large number of combat individuals who are dedicated to casting spells have raised the conflict level infinitely.
The garrison retreated to the human world and urgently asked for help. At the same time, they hoped that the two sides would fight more fiercely, and it would be best to blow up the Undead Courtyard, so that they would not have to take turns to guard this ghost courtyard in the future.
The Adventurer's Union initiated the emergency mediation procedure, and the major kingship forces expressed that they would cooperate in time.
The patrol fleet received the federal transfer order, and thirteen reorganized fleets began to converge on the Undead Courtyard.
Mu Hua and Treze have not yet personally participated, but it is better to take precautions before it happens. If you can persuade them, persuade them. Even if you can't persuade them, you can't let the conflict between these two things spread beyond the Undead Courtyard.
The area of the Courtyard Demon King City.
On the ground, skeletons and summoned beasts were fighting in a mess, and dragon teeth soldiers and skeleton mages were no longer exclusive to Mu Hua.
In the sky, liches and monsters shuttled back and forth, various magics shone and competed, and the gathered elves seemed to be building a mage camp in the sky.
The floating monsters entangled and roared, and the huge force collided, bringing out a muffled sound like a muffled drum. Large chunks of flesh and blood fell off their bodies, and those injuries were strangely recovered under the effect of super-speed regeneration.
Well, the undead and summoned beasts, liches and monsters, these are relatively easy to say, everyone fought back and forth, but the floating monsters on Treze's side were basically gnawed by the floating monsters on Mu Hua's side.
This was when Thursday did not move, who made Mu Hua's floating monsters so many and strong. . .
The rain of fire and broken rocks from the sky seemed to flatten the gap between heaven and earth.
Thursday lazily looked at the blue whale that barely breathed. It was hard to tell whether the floating monsters were naturally dull or something else, but the blue whale under Treze restrained its breath at this moment, and was very stable.
Whenever his friend screamed and cried because of the bite of the giant beast on the opposite side, the skin on the surface of the blue whale would show some slight ups and downs and tremors.
"Life box." Looking at Treze on the opposite side, Mu Hua spoke again.
"Do you really want to die so much?" Treze said with a grim face.
"Then try it?" Mu Hua grinned.
"You can try." Treze sneered.
"Come on." Mu Hua moved his wrist.
"Heh..." Treze sneered.
Well, the two of them kept talking, but they never took action.
Both of them were paying attention to the battlefield.
Mu Hua was paying attention to the battle between his friend and the Crown Shadow.
As for Treze, he was quite cold to his subordinates. Mu Hua estimated that he was probably afraid that his floating monsters would be killed by Thursday.
. . . . . . . .
Although Mu Hua and Treze were suspected of talking without doing anything, the battle between the two sides was not just a show, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a fight to the death.
The lich army on Treze's side was not afraid of death. They had life boxes, and Treze could revive them even if they died.
As for the monsters on Mu Hua's side, he couldn't say that he cared too much about them, but while the elemental elves were protecting them, Mu Hua also distributed some divine crystals of resurrection to the elemental elves.
Well, Mu Hua, from the gods...
The floating monsters basically had super-speed regeneration. Both sides gave up the magic bombardment, and it was difficult to bite each other to death in a melee.
As for Treze's side, the crowns fighting with Taibesha and her group wanted to curse a little.
There were originally five crowns, and six more appeared from nowhere, totaling eleven crowns. Nine of the liches were silent and calm, but the remaining two living humans never stopped shouting and cursing after the fight began.
Mu Hua's friends, let alone other abilities, have one thing in common, that is, they are strong and can withstand beatings.
Since Mu Hua completed the transition to top-level life, the golden apples produced by his family have begun to be distributed among his friends.
As for attribute crystals, Mu Hua is not so selfless. Almost all the intellectual crystals and spiritual crystals have been kryptonized by himself, but Mu Hua will still distribute the physical crystals with the highest delivery rate to his subordinates according to the quota.
This also caused the attributes of his friends to be temporarily biased, but this bias is relative. In other words, their physical strength is absolutely abnormal. . .
One by one, it is unclear whether they are warriors or mages. One by one, they have super-speed regeneration, and the death energy gathered around them is even stronger than that of liches.
The two living laurels kept switching targets among the liches, trying to find a safe spot, even if it was an old magic, and they didn't swing the magic-breaking weapon to hit the opponent in the face. They didn't have a life box.
"Hey, Carlisle, do you need a ring that can activate the resurrection spell? Fine style, fashionable." Mephisto, who ran to the battlefield at some point, gathered next to a laurel and asked enthusiastically.
"Get out!" The staff swung Clark's sword away, and Carlisle had no time to respect the king in front of him.
He originally thought that Clark was a man. In this obviously feminine battle group, perhaps men would be weaker?
As a result, feeling the heavy power coming from Clark's sword, Carlisle released the power and rushed back, leaving Clark to another comrade nearby, and rushed straight to Tina, who was wandering outside the battle circle, holding a dagger, as if ready to attack his own personnel at any time.
They had never expected that there would be a chaotic battle when their boss showed up. They were not well prepared and there were few people. They were not beaten up by the other side at this time. I don’t know if the other side was worried about angering their boss.
Damn, since one or two of them are playing melee attacks, let’s find someone who is not a spellcaster.
Feng Xing accelerated and approached Tina. Moonlight flashed under Carlisle’s feet. It was a similar fighting method to Mu Hua. When he stepped on the moonlight and accelerated again, the staff hit Tina like a gun.
"Snap!" Tina held the staff head firmly in her hand.
"Hey, Steward, do you need a resurrection spell? Although you are a lich, the price of this ring is more affordable than your resurrection with the life box." Hearing Mephisto's voice faintly in his ears, Carlisle cursed her in his heart.
"Go to His Majesty, and His Majesty will pay for the resurrection." The lich named Steward replied, but the next moment, Taibesha's hammer continued to enlarge in his eyes.
"Bang!" The lich's head was smashed to pieces by a hammer. With a slender figure and violent output, Taibesha's fighting style is still unrestrained.
However, this lich seems to have the ability of super-speed regeneration. The headless body is stirring the sickle, and the soul of bones protects the body. While shaking off Taibesha, a skull with dry blood vessels has crawled out of the lich's neck.
He has no time to care about the battle of others. Seeing the way Steward was injured from the corner of his eye, Carlisle's heart trembled. He did not have super-speed regeneration. With this kind of attack intensity, his substitute amulet that can prevent some instant death effects will definitely not produce half of the effect.
"Bear~~!" Purple flames spurted out from the head of the staff held by Tina. The flames seemed to be mixed with lightning. The flames were like snakes, flexibly wrapped around Tina's arms and body.
"Sorry, don't blame me." Carlisle looked at Tina covered with flames and lightning marks and said coldly.
"Boom!" The flame exploded, the lightning marks spread, a pair of flaming moth wings suddenly opened, and a ghost hand that seemed to be made of flames was placed on Carlisle's head.
"What did you say?" a slightly hoarse voice asked.
"Fuck! Disaster... Disaster Spirit Flame Demon?" Carlisle screamed.
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Those melee bastards pretended to be spellcasters, but this bitch in front of her was obviously a spellcaster, but she was holding a dagger and pretending to be melee.
"Boom!" Carlisle burst out with strong blood, pinched Tina's demonized arm, and tried to break it.
"..." It didn't move.
"Heh, don't blame me." The Disaster Spirit Flame Demon said words that made Carlisle very familiar but horrified.
"Fuck!" The dark flames burst out from Carlisle's body, and the claws that were tightly bound on his head were stained by the flames and loosened.
After escaping from Tina's control, Carol saw a figure made of flames coming out from behind her. He couldn't help but curse in his heart again. He felt that he had cursed all the dirty words in his life today.
Most of the Fire Demons of the Disaster Spirits are not adapted to the Hellfire, because they often awaken the Flame of Life, and when they awaken the Flame of Life, the difficulty of adapting to the Hellfire again will increase exponentially.
If the Fire Demons of the Disaster Spirits who have not comprehended the Flame of Life will still be restrained by the Hellfire, but when the Fire Demons of the Disaster Spirits obtain the Flame of Life, the Flame of Life also has the ability to transform the Hellfire.
In other words, the transformation and absorption between the Hellfire and the Flame of Life are mutual, but because the Flame of Life can create a Fire Spirit with a life form, the Hellfire without root support will often become the transformed party.
A Fire Spirit with the body of a demon came out from behind Tina. It has the physical characteristics of a clawed demon. It was Tina's former brother.
Seeing that the Fire Spirit absorbed the Hellfire released by Carlisle into its body, Carlisle turned around and ran away. He couldn't beat this Fire Demon of the Disaster Spirit, so he needed to find another opponent.
Alvis? After all, he was familiar with him. He had completely changed sides at this moment, and was suppressing the two crowns to compete with each other in magic. If he went over now, it would be suspected that he was slacking off.
Looking to the left, the leader of the Dandelion team was wearing black armor and a power aura. He swung a hammer and just hit Steward half of his body.
Looking to the right, my god, the deputy leader of the Dandelion, he was familiar with this. Because of Alvis, all the crowns in their class had a relatively detailed understanding of Vivian's information.
When his eyes met Vivian, Carlisle knew that it was not good.
He raised his hand and shot a fireball into the distance. Just when he wanted to use the flame incarnation to escape, the space of hundreds of meters in radius had been blocked by countless sharp blades, and long spears from all directions protruded from the void.
Puff, puff, the spear that destroyed the magic shield stabbed Carlisle's body.
"Ugh~~" The pain hit, blood spurted out of his throat, damn, it's okay to poke, but after you poke, you should pull out the spear!
"Me...Me...Me..." Carlisle was poked by multiple spears without a face, and he was lifted up by the spears, and it was difficult for him to speak.
"Mephisto?" A shadow flashed, and Mephisto's figure appeared beside Carlisle again.
"Ring...Ring..." With relief flashing in his eyes, Carlisle stretched out his palm to Mephisto with difficulty.
"Ring, right?" Mephisto smiled, holding a ring containing the crystal of resurrection in his hand.
Grab, grab, grab, grab... Carlisle, who was lifted up by the spear, waved his arms and finally grabbed the ring on Mephisto's hand.
"Thank you for your patronage." Mephisto greeted with a smile.
"I want 30% of the profits." Vivian's voice drifted into Carlisle's ears.
"No, no, no, dear, I can only give you 10% at most." Mephisto's voice sounded.
"Then I'll kill him and we'll go our separate ways." Vivian's voice seemed closer.
"Okay, okay, 20%, I can only increase his price by 20%, no more, it will affect his credibility." Mephisto seemed helpless.
'Fuck!' Carlisle cursed in his heart in a trance, but he held the ring in his hand tighter. (End of this chapter)