Chapter 144

Finally, when the sun was about to set, a certain walker of the Hades Beach woke up.

According to his experience when he woke up last time, he did not move at the first time.

It was just that the tension and the pain that had just dissipated made his chest rise and fall unconsciously, which still betrayed the fact that he woke up.

The picture sent back by the Queen's servant allowed Lu Lin and other core personnel to witness this scene with their own eyes, and everyone's hearts were hanging.

The next moment, the walker of the Hades Beach unfolded his unique spiritual vision.

Under the vision, the situation in the entire alchemy room will be in his sight.

This vision is quite powerful, but it is also a double-edged sword.

Its detection does not rely on light, but purely on magic power. Generally speaking, it can see details that ordinary people cannot see.

But for transparent objects such as glass, its detection cannot pass through, so even if the Queen's servant and him are only separated by a transparent glass, he cannot sense the existence of the Queen's servant.

Si Li didn't know about this before, and only those old opponents who had fought against the Netherworld Cult would have enough confidence to look directly at it through the glass.

As a result, after checking around, the Netherworld Walker seemed to have really not found the familiar who was only separated from him by a window.

Through the unique vision of this familiar, they could see that the Netherworld Walker was trying to break free from the magic restriction left by Si Li.

Last time, he had already broken free of most of the restriction, and this time it didn't take much effort to completely remove the magic restraint.

At this time, everyone's heart was in their throat.

Next, it was the most critical part of the plan.

"Come on, brother! You are the second-in-command I am most optimistic about!" Lu Lin secretly cheered for the Netherworld Walker in his heart.

And under the eager gaze of everyone, the Netherworld Walker really lived up to everyone's expectations. After getting back his magic power, he immediately started to activate the teleportation magic.

It can be seen that he really didn't want to stay here for a moment, and he didn't even think about leaving something for Lu Lin before leaving.

You know, there are a lot of valuable equipment in this alchemy room at a glance. If he wants, he can cause huge economic losses to Lu Lin.

But he didn't seem to think of anything like that at all, for fear that Lu Lin would suddenly jump out, catch him and change a pot of new water for him, and let him feel the painful torture for ten days.

After his teleportation magic was turned on, he almost rushed in without hesitation.

But at this moment, a wave of magic power and his teleportation array completed synchronization. The domineering high-level magic power combined with the spell means far beyond his level instantly took away his control of the teleportation gate, and then directly bounced him out of the teleportation array.

The next moment, the teleportation array disappeared from in front of him, and then appeared on the open space array that everyone had prepared.

As the staff in Sili's hand rotated, a beach emitting decay and darkness appeared in front of everyone.

There is no doubt that it is the current location of the Netherworld Cult.

As the portal slowly landed and gradually solidified, Wang Fu also drew the long sword from his waist and shouted the order to march.

As the horn sounded, the night elf army, led by several night elf wizards, jumped into the teleportation array one by one.

The Tianri Cult followed closely behind and also rushed into the teleportation array under the leadership of the old master.

As for Lu Lin.

They had to deal with a certain unlucky guy first.

The door of the alchemy room suddenly opened, and Lan Jie's figure instantly appeared behind the walker of the underworld beach, pressing him to the ground with a bang.

Watching Lu Lin walking towards him from the door, for a moment, the walker of the underworld beach was full of despair.

He really didn't want to be soaked in water again.

However, his worry was really unnecessary.

Because this time, Lu Lin didn't intend to let him continue to live.

As a bottle of potion was poured into the mouth of the Dark Beach Walker, the latter struggled briefly and then fell silent.

"Okay, Si Li, help me freeze him up. The body of the Dark Beach Walker can be of some use later," Lu Lin turned to Si Li and said.

"Well? That's fine," Si Li said, waving her hand, letting the body of the Dark Beach Walker float up, and with a gust of wind rolling over his body, some of the money hidden on his body fell down with a tinkling sound.

Unfortunately, none of them are good things.

Speaking of which, it seems that the last Dark Beach Walker only has the staff in his hand, and he doesn't have any decent property on him.

But thinking about the usual style of this sect, it doesn't seem difficult to understand that they can be so poor.

After shedding all the wool, Si Li chanted a spell to freeze the body of the Dark Beach Walker and placed it in the center of the room.

"This kind of ice won't melt within a week, it should be enough for you, right?" Si Li asked, "But what do you plan to do with it?"

"Actually, it's nothing," Lu Lin nodded, "I just thought that a complete corpse of this level is not easy to deal with, so I can keep it to refine a puppet or something. After all, the few puppets I had on the previous trip were all dead, and I don't even have a sweeping robot at home."

"Is that so? Oh, you have a really good attitude," Si Li put her hands on her waist, looked at the portal outside the window, and let out a long breath, "In the face of the war, you are the only one who can still think about the sweeping puppet."

"Maybe. Actually, I am quite nervous too," Lu Lin smiled. "Let's go. It's time. Let me see if I can give our dear Netherworld Cult a surprise."

Chapter 238: They are willing to bring the sun to the battlefield. They must have made a great determination.

Buzz!

The sword light falling from the full moon tore the air of the entire battlefield, bringing a buzzing sound that made people feel teeth ache.

The night elf king's husband, the strongest star swordsman in his tribe at the time, poured the most powerful firepower on the battlefield as soon as the battle started.

Wherever the sword light reached, the countless rotten ghosts and evil corpses crawling out of the Nether Beach were swept into pieces.

When the army below the battlefield saw this scene, their morale was immediately boosted. The front line quickly pressed forward, aiming directly at the wooden buildings full of evil atmosphere on the beach in the distance.

There, it was the base camp of the Netherworld Cult at the moment.

And on the beach in the center of it, where countless Netherworld fires were burning, was where the leader of the Netherworld Cult was.

As long as the leader is killed and the Nether Crystal is taken away, the Nether Cult will be completely destroyed.

This is also their goal in this battle.

On the strange altar wrapped in the Nether Fire, the skinny old man sitting in the shrine raised his head slightly.

The seven strange marks on his mask began to rotate at this moment, and the countless wooden eyes on the mask opened instantly, directly locking the direction of the battlefield.

As the seal in his hand changed at the speed of light, the next moment, a terrifying wave swept across the entire battlefield.

The wave came from the strongest series of Nether Curse, the Abyss of the Six Ends.

Anyone affected by it will experience the most cruel horror in the world, and in an instant, it can destroy the soul of a weak warrior.

Although the then leader did not show up, his move was a killing move.

If it was against other forces, the gains from this move would never be small.

But this time, it was their old enemy who found them.

Several great night elf wizards were well prepared, and the counter-energy waves collided with their attacks at the first time, instantly crushing and dispersing this terrifying impact.

Although the warriors will inevitably be affected by the aftermath, for the soldiers who have drunk the Kiss of the Moon Goddess, the impact of this thing is at most a short-term loss of consciousness, and it is difficult to hurt them at all.

As for the people of the Tianri Cult, the path they take is only the most yang, and they also pay attention to cultivating their minds. Their mental resistance is excellent, and this level of energy dissipation will not hinder them at all.

Relying on the frontal opening of the two top warriors and the escort of several grandmasters, the battle line formed by the night elves and the Tianri Cult can be said to be unbreakable.

Even if the walkers of the Hades Beach have completed the gathering, combined with the endless monsters in the Hades Beach to organize a counterattack, it is difficult to shake them at all.

But the strange thing is that although they have such a big advantage, the night elf army did not choose to advance. Even if all the troops have passed the teleportation array and arrived at their respective positions, they still just defended the local area.

Everyone seems to be waiting for something.

Although the leader of the Netherworld Cult seemed to be in a distant shrine, and his body was even motionless, he could actually see the situation of the entire Nether Beach.

He soon noticed the strangeness of the night elf army.

The news of asking for help from the Holy Church had already spread, and all he had to do was buy time.

This was a time war, and his enemies could not have been unaware of this.

There was no reason for the night elves to hold on, they could not afford to delay.

In this case, their current actions could not be "defense", but "preparation for attack".

He sensed a sense of crisis.

The sudden appearance of the night elves was enough to surprise him, and his understanding of history made him very clear what the other party's coming here meant.

Since these guys came, they must be rushing to kill them all.

Do you want to activate the Nether Abyss...

No, the cost is too high. They are already lingering on. If they exhaust the power of the Nether Beach, I am afraid it won't be long before they will be completely swallowed up by the Holy Church.

With the death of "Ming", his vision of training a successor and letting him sneak away to find a chance to make a comeback will probably be completely shattered.

The Nether Abyss must not be activated until the last moment.

In this case, he must find out what the night elves are doing.

However, under the defense line jointly set up by several great night elf wizards, he can't detect the details of the night elf formation at all, and the Six Paths of the Netherworld Curse is difficult to take effect.

In this case...

Then he can only attack by force. Even if he can't deal with the two monster-level warriors, he is at home anyway. It shouldn't be impossible to tear a hole in the opponent's army formation, right?

As the seal in his hand changed, a huge sea dragon composed of countless skeletons and rotten corpses jumped out of the ocean.

The sea dragon was dozens of meters thick and hundreds of meters long. It rushed out of the sea, like a giant beast swallowing the sky, and smashed down towards the army formation.

However, at this moment, a scorching sun bloomed from the army formation.

In an instant, all the night elf warriors felt uncomfortable.

Thinking about it now, they suddenly realized something.

The Sun Cult and them didn't seem to have a good relationship. It was originally a bright night, but the Sun Cult's people made a move and turned it into daytime.

However, the old master of the Sun Cult did not let these warriors suffer in vain. The Vajra of the Sun rose from the ground, and the most intense and yang domain was directly unfolded above the battlefield.

The flaming King Kong punched out, and the dazzling scorching sun directly blasted Hai Long back into the sea. Then the King Kong's shadow rushed out of the military formation, rushed into the sea, and chased Hai Long with a barrage of bombardments.

The sudden appearance of the Tianri Sect Grandmaster shocked the Netherworld Sect Master's hand.

He really didn't expect that the night elves would be so determined that they would even bring in help from such a big battlefield light bulb that would make them uncomfortable.

But what's difficult is that this kind of opponent not only makes night elves uncomfortable, but also has a huge advantage when dealing with undead creatures.

It seems impossible to force a breakthrough with large undead creatures.

In this case, there is only one choice left...

The old man sat quietly for a moment, and then slowly took off the mask on his face.

As the shining pale crystal appeared from the center of his eyebrows, an old and withered voice also came from his throat.

"Field·Netherworld".

At the same time, on the other side, Mr. Wang, who was standing directly above the battlefield, frowned slightly.

"Are you so impatient? Ha, you can see something is wrong..."

He muttered to himself, looking at the darkness that was spreading from the distance.

That is the darkness that can swallow up all light and life.

"Oh, don't think you are the only one who can..."

Mr. Wang gave a life-long sneer.

The next moment, stars lit up in his eyes, stars began to appear around him, and another kind of darkness studded with brilliance spread out from around him.

"Field·Galaxy!"

With a slash of the sword, a sword light that looked like a galaxy cut across the battlefield, blocking all the darkness that invaded from the distance.

only……

If you observe carefully, you can still find that the invading darkness seems to be approaching the Milky Way at a slow speed.

"The power of Mingjing, huh..." Mr. Wang frowned, and his eyes couldn't help but glance towards the center of the military formation behind.

At this moment, Lu Lin was standing with several great wizards, arranging a complex magic circle.

"Haha, you're obviously not even a master, you interesting little guy," he murmured, "Then show me what your so-called good method looks like..."