Chapter 234: The hard battle in the Dragon Temple

Han Feng was still sighing, and the floor tiles under his feet were slight vibration. Han Feng was shocked and jumped out instinctively. With his perception, he did not notice that there were no undead lurking under his feet. The other people were also immediately alert and looked at the tiles that were constantly shaking. As soon as the undead appeared, they would give a fatal blow.

"Bang!" The diamond tiles were raised in a corner, and bright red thorn strips appeared in everyone's sight. The baby's face still had a innocent smile, which was the mutated spirit-eating thorn that Han Feng had seen before. Everyone instinctively threw out the attack in their hands. Han Feng was about to stop it, but it was too late.

Sheila's flame sword energy, Vimesh's slash with the power of death, Lilith's elemental chaos bomb, and three attacks of different energies hit the mutant thorns at the same time. Seeing that the mutant thorns were about to turn into a pile of ashes, the strange thing was that all the energy disappeared into invisible as soon as it approached a few centimeters outside the mutant thorns' body, and it could not cause any damage to it.

Only Vimesh's long sword returned to normal shape and continued to slash towards the mutated thorns. With Vimesh's strength, I believe that it can easily cut the mutated thorns that are only as thick as a thumb into two sections with just ordinary slashes.

Unexpectedly, Vimesh's long sword slashed on the mutated thorns but failed to cut out any wounds. The mutated thorns just twisted the sword greatly and returned to their original state.

Vimishu's pupils suddenly opened. This was the first time since he became the Hell Knight and the Nether Sword Sergeant that he could not even cut. Vimishu's heart immediately stretched out, drew his sword, and used violent force, slashing at the mutant thorn with all his strength.

"Stop!" Han Feng shouted loudly, but he was always one step late. Vimesh's slash again hit the middle of the mutant thorns, which made Vimesh unexpectedly lose its effect again with his full strength. Vimesh was about to launch a subsequent attack, but he was stunned, his eyes full of incredible.

The mutant thorn wrapped around Vimesh's sword, and a sense of powerlessness came from the sword, and the violent force on his arm was dispelled in a blink of an eye. The feeling of powerlessness penetrated Vimesh's body like a bamboo shoot. The power of the law of hell, the power of death, fighting spirit, magic and even physical strength disappeared in an instant. Vimesh looked at the seemingly fragile thorn in horror.

The mutant thorn no longer had the same expression as before, but his brows and nose were tightly frowned, and he looked at Vimesh with anger. The two consecutive slashes made it very unhappy.

Han Feng also discovered the abnormality of Vimesh at this moment. He flashed around Vimesh and kicked out the long sword that was still wrapped around the mutant thorns. Vimesh then collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath, and the power gradually returned to his body.

Vimesh looked at the mutant thorns with lingering fear. He was not afraid of the invincible enemy, but the feeling of lack of power made him feel fear from the bottom of his heart.

The mutant thorn twisted towards Hanfeng with aggrieved face, and his expression seemed to be greatly aggrieved. Vimesh was shocked and was about to remind Hanfeng not to approach the terrifying thorn. Hanfeng had already put his hand on the mutant thorn's head with a smile. What made Vimesh puzzled was the feeling that made him weak all over his body, but the cold wind was not affected.

The bright red thorn strips left the ground and were wrapped around Han Feng's arm like a spirit snake. A thorn had a human face, which really made people feel uncomfortable to look at. The terror of Vimesh, who had reflected it, kept a distance from Han Feng.

"What is this?" Vimesh looked at the mutated thorns on Han Feng's arm with vigilance. The mutated thorns seemed to feel Vimesh's intentions, and glared at Vimesh.

"I don't know, it should be a variant of the spirit-eating thorns. I just feel that it has no malicious intentions and is quite close." Han Feng saw the mutant thorns staring at Vimeshu, and chuckled and touched its head. The mutant thorns immediately narrowed their eyes and enjoyed it. Amumu, in Han Feng's arms, also curiously crawled out of Han Feng's arms, constantly looking at the mutant thorns, stretched out his little hand to touch the mutant thorns as he imitated the thorns.

As Amumu looked at the mutant thorns, it was also constantly scrutinizing Amumu, looking at the cold wind, and then looking at Amumu who crawled out of the cold wind's arms. The mutant thorn's small eyes turned and showed a comfortable smile at Amumu.

The other people saw that the mutated thorns had no malice, and did not waste time, and continued to recover their energy. Before the others could sit firmly, a loud noise came from the gate. After a violent tremor, a hole appeared. From the crack of the door, countless huge monsters and undead were constantly rushing towards the gate.

A huge claw was the first to reach out from the crack in the door. Without the need for cold wind to remind him, Xila's feet moved and appeared at the gate. The blood-colored rose, with a fiery red fighting spirit, slashed the bone claws with one sword, and the gate Qi slashed the entire undead's giant claws. Several demon pets also reacted quickly, and they held the door hard, blocking the master of the bone claws outside and it was difficult to go further.

The door closed again, but it was shaken continuously, and countless undead were hitting the palace gate with all their might. If Lilith had not poured some alchemy liquid into the crack in the door in time and stuck the two doors together, the terror would not have been enough to support it for so long with the power of human power and magic pets.

Although Han Feng had no reaction on the surface, his heart was full of anxiety. Although everyone was recovering with all their might, the drop in the bucket was unable to play a substantial role. Ryan was hit by an eternal curse, and he still had no trace of awakening. Arnold was still in the stage of adaptation to his soul and body after resurrecting. Talia was also in a state of weak mental power after casting Arnold and was unable to cast spells. Protuos didn't know what he was doing. It had been so long and there was no news at all. Was he killed by Glaux's undead?

"Bang!" The palace gate was knocked to the ground. Although Lilis thought of pouring powerful adhesive potion into the crack of the door, she did not stick to the connection between the wall and the door. Fortunately, everyone was a distance from the door. If they were all under the door, the moment when the door fell down was more than ten meters high, it would be enough for everyone to bear it.

Faced with the tide of undead swarming in, Han Feng sighed, turned around apologetically, swept through everyone, as if to remember everyone's appearance. "It seems that today is doomed. I didn't expect that Longdao and his party would indeed harm everyone, if..."

"Not so much nonsense, just live and die together. Besides, no one knows the end until the end. If you support it for a while, maybe Lord Protus's support will arrive." Before Han Feng finished speaking, Vimesh interrupted directly, waved his hand casually, maintained the posture of the Netherworld Sword Staff, and strode to Han Feng.

"No matter what, I will accompany you until the end." Lilis was also directly, standing next to Han Feng silently, holding Han Feng's hand, and standing side by side with Han Feng.

"Let's fight!" Sheila slowly stood up, and the bloody rose flashed with a rhythm like a beating, which made Sheila's face look particularly handsome. The fighting spirit gushed out of Sheila's body, and only two words represent all Sheila's determination.

The monsters also stood firmly behind everyone, and the final battle was officially ignited under Liuyan's light flame technique.

After being transformed into a dead soul by the natural disaster of the undead, the creatures at the top of the monsters were not as strong as before, but they were even more fearless and had no feelings, and had only a simple desire to destroy. All living beings are the objects of their hunting.

Fortunately, although the gate of the palace looks large, the undead is not small in size. At most, the palace can only accommodate two large undeads at the same time. Compared with the top undeads, the medium and low-level undeads with small size have lost the threat and are handed over to the Liuyan and other monsters who can use the light flame technique to solve the problem. The two strongest undeads in the palace will be solved by the five people.

Vimesh and Hira were fully energetic, and three long swords with a terrifying aura slashed the dead. Bone chips flew everywhere. In just a moment, a large number of broken bones were piled up under the two. In a space like the palace, the huge undead could not be used at all, and could only rely on claws to scratch twice from time to time. After Xira and Vimesh jointly cut off the limbs of the undead, the undead could only be slaughtered.

It has to be said that the gap between the undead transformed from the natural disaster of the undead and the undead mage is not a little bit different. Regardless of the ability before his death, the hardness of the bones is very different. After fighting with the previous undead puppets, these ordinary undeads were simply chopped up like chopping melons and vegetables.

When Han Feng saw that the dead souls whose limbs were cut off were not even moving forward or retreat, he could not continue to cause damage. Instead, he blocked the undead at the gate. His eyes suddenly lit up and he shouted loudly: "Just use the limbs of the undead souls, don't defeat their soul fire, use their bodies as a defensive wall. What we have to do now is to delay time."

Vimesh and Hira, who were originally planning to disperse their soul fire, immediately attacked and turned to another huge undead.

Han Feng asked gently into the void, "Wen, are you still here?"

"Yeah." Ryan responded from the direction of Talia. Han Feng discovered that the remains of the undead lying on the ground around Ryan and Talia. It turned out that Wen had been guarding the wounded all the time.

"The situation here is not very good. Your ability is better. Please see what happened to Lord Protuos? If possible, help him. If not, you can go by yourself. I believe that with your strength, escaping is not a problem." Han Feng didn't say nonsense, knowing that the situation is urgent now, so he can't stand the slightest hesitation.

After a brief silence, a response came from the void. "Yeah."

A gust of breeze blew past the cold wind, and a whisper came from the wind. "I will come back, wait for me."
Chapter completed!