After surrounding the Corpse Witch King, the white-robed Cardinal, golden-cloaked warrior Garcia and Elder Cruyff remained motionless, looking for opportunities to attack.

The white robe on the white-robed cardinal's body moved automatically without wind, making a hunting sound. The silver light flashed between his hands, transforming into a crescent-shaped arc blade, condensing a huge energy, and making "squeaking" sounds from time to time.

The serpentine lightning. This space-time splitting slash, used with all its strength, makes one's scalp numb just by looking at it.

The golden cloak warrior Garcia's face was cold, his sharp starry sky sword was dazzling, and his whole body was as ready as a sharp sword. A blood mosquito accidentally flew by, and was cut by the sword energy with a 'squeak' sound.

for two halves.

Unlike the white-robed Cardinal and Garcia, Elder Cruyff remained silent and his whole body was shrouded in a cloud of black air. There was no energy fluctuation in his body, and even his breathing was inaudible. It seemed like there was nothing

Threat; but if you feel it carefully, it gives people a strong sense of danger.

The opponent was cautious in taking action, and the Corpse Witch King did not dare to act rashly, and remained motionless. The black energy transformed from the corpse poison was strong and swirling, and neither side dared to act rashly, so the stalemate continued. However, as the brigade pursued

The killers are getting closer and closer, and the situation is getting more and more unfavorable for Corpse Witch King Rodriguez.

After a long time, feeling that the large group of people were getting closer and closer, Elder Cruyff suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the Corpse Witch King in the field, and said coldly: "Hand over the artifact, otherwise, today will be your death!"

"You are very strong, but if you don't hand over the artifact, you will definitely not be able to escape this time!" Garcia, the golden cloaked warrior, had a cold expression on his face, staring closely at the Corpse Witch King enveloped in corpse poison.

The main purpose of the white-robed Cardinal this time is to rescue the female magician Angel, but Elder Cruyff and Garcia are obsessed with the artifact kidnapped by the Corpse Witch King. The second priority is to destroy the devil, the Corpse Witch King. In this mission, they

Everyone has suffered heavy losses. If you can't get anything, it will be a big loss.

Artifact?

Could it be that this little beauty is carrying some other magical weapon?

Looking at the motionless Elder Cruyff, and then at the sharp-attacking Garcia, the Corpse Witch King's heart was moved. Most magicians are born with their magical power, but some people forcibly acquire their magical power through the use of light artifacts.

.However, after looking through it for a while, I didn’t find any special equipment on the female magician Angel except for the crystal necklace around her neck.

No, we can't let them continue in this stalemate!

The Witch King looked through Angel's clothes in confusion. Yang Ling, who was hiding nearby, screamed. He summoned the Thousand-faced Magic Marten and ordered it to cast a group mirror spell, using the white-robed Cardinal, Garcia and Elder Cruyff.

As the main body, five phantom bodies were transformed into each other, preparing to command them to attack the Corpse Witch King crazily.

Originally, he was planning to wait for both sides to lose before taking action, but now it seems that he has to act in advance. If the major forces learn that the Corpse Witch King did not take away the artifact when he was in the dungeon, then everyone will most likely suspect him

On the head.

One, two, three...

Looking at the phantom bodies that suddenly appeared one after another, not to mention the Corpse Witch King, even the white-robed Cardinal, Garcia and Cruyff were shocked. Thinking of the weird little monster next to Yang Ling, he suddenly realized,

Knowing that Yang Ling was already lurking around.

"A fatal blow!"

Taking advantage of the moment when the Corpse Witch King was shocked, Garcia finally struck out, rushing towards the Corpse Witch King like a cannonball. Under the agitation of the majestic fighting spirit, a circle of dazzling light emitted from the outside of the body, blocking the corpse poison of the Corpse Witch King.

Eroding, the sharp starry sky sword pointed directly at his heart.

As soon as Garcia moved, the five phantoms that transformed from him also followed suit, using exactly the same moves. Although their individual combat effectiveness was not as good as Garcia's, the power of the five of them acting together was no small feat!

"Quack, good come!"

Seeing the ferocity of Garcia's attack, the Corpse Witch King had an idea and used the female magician in his arms as a shield, then summoned a group of undead knights and directed them to attack. For the Holy See, a rare magician is really important.

Faced with the encirclement of all major forces, he decided to take a gamble.

Sure enough, seeing Garcia's sharp long sword pointed at Angel in the arms of the Corpse Witch King, the white-robed Cardinal on the side knocked down a dead knight with a 'whoosh' and shouted: "Lord Garcia, the magic in the other man's arms

The teacher is a saint of our Holy See, so please show mercy!"

Saint?

Looking at the female magician Angel who could not move in the arms of the Corpse Witch King, and then looking at the nervous Cardinal in white robes, Garcia and Elder Cruyff suddenly realized, and finally understood why the old fox Cardinal in white robes finally broke out and stopped.

Procrastinate to conserve strength.

The Corpse Witch King was very terrifying in his heyday, but after being seriously injured by Yang Ling in the dungeon, his strength was not much stronger than that of ordinary saints. If the major forces hadn't been intrigued at that time and went all out, they would have killed each other long ago.

.

No one was willing to go all out and was prepared to conserve their strength and strive for maximum benefits. As a result, the Corpse Witch King was given an opportunity to take advantage of, and missed the opportunity to encircle and kill him again and again.

"Hmph, Wind Step!"

Looking at Angel who was unable to move but still conscious and frightened, Garcia sighed helplessly. After snorting, he moved sideways through the Wind Step, preparing to attack the Corpse Witch King's flank. Unexpectedly, the Corpse Witch King

Angel, who was like a human shield, moved and blocked his sharp attack again.

In this way, the white-robed Cardinal, Garcia and Elder Cruyff were afraid of accidentally killing the immobile Saint Angel. On the contrary, the Corpse Witch King was very comfortable with Angel as a human shield. Facing the crowd's

To attack, either directly command the undead army to block it, or directly send Angel forward, forcing everyone to stop.

"Quack, quack, saint?" After escaping everyone's attacks time and time again, looking at Angel who couldn't move in his arms, the Corpse Witch King laughed wildly, "You can swallow the blood and soul of a saint, let alone seal it.

Eight thousand years, even ten thousand years are still worth it, quack quack!”

After learning the identity of the female magician Angel Saint, the Corpse Witch King became even more excited. Thousands of years ago, in addition to the sacred dragon Al Pacino, he suffered a lot from the Holy See. He could absorb a high-ranking saint.

The blood and soul of a woman can torture the saint who is known as the purest and noblest in the Holy See. That is more satisfying than leading an army of the undead to kill the Holy City.

"Hey, let's see how arrogant you can be!"

Looking at the Corpse Witch King who was laughing wildly, Yang Ling ordered the Thousand-faced Magic Marten to command many phantom bodies to directly attack the female magician Angel. In order to join forces to kill the Corpse Witch King, Garcia and Elder Cruyff had to sell a white-robed cardinal.

Face, but he didn't care.

On the battlefield, swords and guns are blind, and manslaughter is a normal thing. Even if they are furious, the Holy See may have nowhere to complain. They can only knock out their teeth and swallow the tears in their stomachs.

The only regret is that I am afraid that I will never be able to find a little white rabbit like Angel to do experiments in the future, and take the opportunity to absorb the milky white divine power in her body. However, this is nothing compared to the truth of revealing that the artifact is in my hands.

After being injured by several phantom bodies, the female magician Angel in his arms saw that they had no scruples, but it was the Corpse Witch King's turn to shrink back. If the little beauty was killed, then his efforts would be in vain, and he would rather suffer it himself.

With just one stab, he couldn't bear to have Angel seriously injured by so many phantoms.

As a result, Angel, who was unable to move, became a burden to him. In a hurry, not only were all the summoned ghost knights wiped out, but he himself also received heavy blows one after another.

A large piece of flesh was cut off from the waist by the white-robed cardinal's space-time rift, his left shoulder was pierced by Garcia's Starry Sky Sword, and his left leg was hit by Elder Cruyff's corrosive magic, leaving only bones below the knee...

..

Of course, under the counterattack of the Corpse Witch King, Garcia and others were no better!

Not only did the white-robed Cardinal have three ribs broken, but his right leg was also scratched to pieces by the sharp claws of the Corpse Witch King, and he was infected with horrific corpse poison. Garcia was attacked by a soul, and his head was spinning, and his body was shaking for a long time.

They couldn't find their direction; Elder Cruyff was seriously injured by several three-headed hell dogs that suddenly appeared, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale!

After seriously injuring several people and breaking through the siege, the Corpse Witch King did not dare to fight and ran away with Angel in his arms!

Reinforcements from all major forces are getting closer and closer, and more importantly, the most threatening Yang Ling has not taken action yet. After losing both sides with the white-robed Cardinal and others, his strength has been greatly reduced. If he does not leave quickly, I am afraid he will

There is really no place to die!

"Huh, look where you're going!"

After summoning the Black Dragon King and riding up, Yang Ling pursued him with a blood elf dagger, closely following the Corpse Witch King. From time to time, he commanded the Black Dragon King to spray out a ball of flames or dragon breath, forcing the Corpse Witch King to grit his teeth and run wildly, even injuring himself.

There was no time to stop the bleeding.

Directly kill people and silence them, or... try to tame this humanoid monster with blood?

Looking at the Corpse Witch King moving left and right on the ground, gritting his teeth and running wildly, Yang Ling's heart moved. There is no shortage of warriors in the World of Warcraft leader, and there is no shortage of sophisticated weapons, but there are only a handful of real masters. The Corpse Witch King has not yet recovered its strength.
Chapter completed!