Chapter 509: The Great Wishing Technique (19)

Throwing An'er's body aside, the Death Blade once again urged the will of the undead, and six legendary masters walked out of the crowd in front of him in succession and came to him, he was about to speed up!

The hideous skull mark grinned, the dark green sword shadow roared and slashed, and the six undead legendary masters fell directly to the ground, the death blade took a step back, raised his hand, and black light flickered-

At this moment, on a battlefield vacated in front of him, between the roaring flames, Ivrea's figure was revealed, and Ivrea's eyes were burning to look at the extremely gloomy face of Raylett in front of him, he took a step forward, raised his hands, and the surging roaring flames rose up, condensing into two huge flamebursts in an instant!

"Running out of voodoo dolls? Then die! ”

The Flame Burst roared through the air, the hot fireball spun wildly and tore the air, Raylitt hurriedly rushed to the side, trying to dodge the attack, he successfully dodged the two Fire Bursts, and when he wanted to get up from the ground, he was smashed to the ground by a sudden heavy blow.

This blow was so powerful that it directly stunned Raylit.

"This is only the first time, I don't have an Ember Bringer like Blade, but I promise, I'll kill you until you don't dare to stay in front of the world anymore." Ivrea's fiery red eyes sparkled, and he gritted his teeth and said coldly.

Ivrea stepped on Raylet's back, squatted down, and put his palm on his back, Raret's pupils contracted suddenly, and behind him, a scorching heat like magma in the center of the earth erupted madly in an instant between jumps!

The roaring flames instantly burned through his heart, and Raylit directly turned into white light and rose, and Winterberry in the sky had long been paying attention to this, and when he saw this, he directly threw out a purple silk thread and grabbed him directly!

And the Rylett who hung up was also extremely angry.

Ever since he was entangled by Ivrea, he felt extremely aggrieved, because he knew very well that his side was not helpless against these god-level masters of the Tower of Dusk.

His soul was devoured by Domberry and thus forcibly resurrected from the altar, he didn't care about the level loss and weak state, but directly opened the private chat, and roared angrily: "Are you all pigs, why don't you make a move, it's fun to watch us rout!" ”

He felt angry in his belly, and he was about to go crazy.

"Now that the Ember Messenger is here, what do you think we can do if we go out rashly?" A cold voice came from the private chat.

"I'll grass your uncle, I'll give you a chance of winning, our legendary masters are about to be all cleared, do you still squat and watch the show? Do you eat? Rylett burst into a frenzied explode and roared angrily.

"You've cultivated for so long, and these people are still no match for the Tower of Dusk, what's there to regret." There was a slight sarcasm in Crystal's voice.

"Are you watching like this, waiting for all of our legendary masters to die, and then the Ember Bringer will disappear?" Rylett gritted her teeth and said hatefully.

And the crystal side has already hung up directly.

"These things that see the wind and rudder the rudder." Raylett snorted. "Aren't you afraid that you will also be purified by the Ash Emissary, your rank will be precious, and the adventurers of our guild will die!"

He walked out of the altar with a gloomy face, he didn't care about the battle in the Ashes at all.

Because there, it's completely out of control!

He stood on the edge of the altar and watched coldly at the adventurers who kept coming out of it, almost most of them were adventurers from the Blood Elf Alliance, and there were some legendary masters from other guilds, all of whom were devoured by Winterberry to the point of forced resurrection, and the entire altar was already overcrowded.

And in the Land of Ashes, the cleansing continues!

While Deathblade was purging the legendary masters of these tribes of the undead, Natalie also ended her frenzied siege of the War Guild.

The Natalie produced by the reflection world itself is only a legendary high-level, and there is no particularly outstanding ability, but it just so happens that Natalie is a druid, and his various transformation techniques are accompanied by a level of improvement effects, and every transformed Natalie, the war guild is like dealing with an epic terrifying creature, which is extremely difficult.

If it's one, two, that's fine.

But Natalie came out more than 20 at a time, and there were only more than 10,000 legendary masters left in their scene, and it was undoubtedly a fantasy to deal with more than 20 Natalie, who was much fiercer than ordinary epic beasts.

Tydamir is much more crisp than Relit, the most important thing is that they don't have any members of the undead clan, and they don't need to worry about the ash messenger, so seeing that the general trend is gone, he also simply waved his hand neatly, and all of them gave up, letting Natalie wreak havoc, even if they are all devoured by Winterberry, this loss is not unacceptable, at least it is much better than the Blood Elf Alliance on the other side.

With the contrast, Tedamir no longer feels so distressed.

There are also many adventurers who have been paying attention to Natalie's ravaging of the War Guild inside and out, and soon they became silent, and it was only ten minutes before and after, and Natalie took her twenty mirror doppelgangers to turn the war upside down!

A large number of legendary masters died in battle, at least contributing three levels to Dombelly, and their resistance became weaker and weaker, and it was obvious that they were about to give up, and all that remained was to save face.

After all, it was made like this by an epic master of the Tower of Twilight. It's already quite humiliating, if it's really like those guilds before, and simply commit suicide and return to the city, then the war won't have the face to continue to stay in the empire.

Natalie quickly ended her battle, because there were no more adventurers from the war guild standing on the scene, and more than a minute after the battle ended, all the Natalie clones who were still in a state of transformation also began to gradually become illusory, and finally tended to dissipate.

Natalie retrieved all the beetles that were flying aimlessly in the sky, and slowly stood upright. Shrinking in size and turning into a human form, then turning into a cheetah and rushing towards the battlefield against the three major guilds of the Blood Elf Alliance and the major tribal guilds!

Natalie wasn't happy yet, after all, since the fight wasn't over yet, he was going to step in!

Natalie, who was running wildly, seemed to suddenly think of something, her eyes showed a little hesitation, and then she turned her head to look at Barak, the sea lord who was standing on the battlefield in the distance, still slaughtering adventurers, and after pondering for a moment, she suddenly gritted her teeth-

Natalie's cheetah-like body suddenly stood upright in the run. The fluff on the surface of the body shrinks, the fine scales rattle and squeeze out, and the skin is rapidly turning green as the body expands. Hideous spikes came out densely, and between Natalie's distorted face, her pupils instantly became upside down and vicious!

"What is he doing!"

Adventurers with a large number of tribal guilds in the distance. In particular, the adventurers of the Blood Elf Alliance had already noticed Natalie who was rushing to this side after the battle ended, and they were thinking about how to deal with Natalie for a while. Suddenly, I saw her body swell violently, her skin change color, and she transformed into a terrifying form!

"I ...... My day, this is Barak, Lord of the Seas! ”

"I'm wrong, it's not true, is it?"

As Natalie's form became perfect, countless adventurers were almost instantly frightened, and they looked at Natalie, who was rising and becoming extremely large, and many of them had their teeth chattering, and they immediately felt the urge to drop their weapons and run away.

Natalie's transformation is undoubtedly Asher's Sea Lord Barak!

"Two demigods, play with hair!" Many of the leaders of the tribal guilds were crazy for a moment, they watched Natalie continue to transform in disbelief, and then turned their heads to look at the sea lord Barak who stood up to the sky on the battlefield, and couldn't help but curse indignantly.

There is a demigod-level giant beast in the Tower of Dusk, they endure it, and the Sea Lord Barak has limited ability to attack in groups on land, so although he is quite invincible, he can't directly kill all their adventurers, so that they still have the strength to fight, if the demigod giant beast of the Tower of Dusk is a hydralic, then borrow ten of their guts, they will not dare to come here to make a single mistake.

But if this Sea Lord Barak becomes two, it will be a different story entirely!

Asher also turned his head to look at Natalie in dismay.

In fact, Natalie has long had a thought, that is, to imitate the sea lord Barak who transforms into Ashur or the guardian dragon Landnaru of the death blade, but since he can already transform into a dragon, only Barak can choose, but Natalie gave up after thinking about it for a while.

The reason is very simple and very inexplicable......

"Boom!" The ground shook violently, and the huge Natalie had completely completed her transformation, standing on the battlefield, wriggling her body and swimming forward slowly, her tail sweeping over the ground, bringing up large swaths of the ground to sink.

The sea lord Barak he transformed into was obviously much smaller than Ashur's demigod-level deity, this ocean lord, not to mention the demigod level, did not even reach the mythical level, it was just a copycat version of the epic high-level sea giant beast Barak.

Like the Angela Bug Emperor of Dazzling, the real Sea Lord Barak was also startled by the sudden appearance of this monster that looked exactly like himself, and stopped the continuous killing, staring at Natalie with a slight doubt in his pupils.

"Why did he move so slowly after this transformation?" At this time, those tribal adventurers who were almost scared to death by themselves suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

Natalie's movement speed is as slow as a snail, which is obviously awkward.

"Miss, don't force it if you can't do it." Ivrea, who had nothing to do, mocked on the team channel.

Natalie's transformation into the Sea Lord Barak is different from any of his previous transformations - as a Naga behemoth, the Sea Lord Barak has no legs, is neither a quadruped nor walks upright, he swims by his tail, and any previous transformation of Natalie. Either a giant bear or a cheetah has four legs, or a war tree that can't move, and it's the first time that it has moved like a snake.

That's why she's reluctant to transform into Barak, Lord of the Seas.

Natalie glared at Ivrea on the battlefield and continued to drag his body forward, but his huge body was still like a Tarzan overpowering the top, putting a mountain of pressure on the adventurers of the major guilds, and they raised their weapons one after another, ready to resist Natalie's attack.

Although they could see that this Natalie was much smaller than the real Sea Lord Barak, this size alone gave people a huge pressure, and who knew if his true strength was a myth or an epic?

And at the same time. The Death Blade is still purifying all the undead masters who are controlled by him, and the super masters in his hands have reached hundreds of people, including some truly powerful legendary masters, they are all from the major guilds of the tribe, and they are standing together because of the fight against the Tower of Dusk.

Like a living blade, the Ember Bringer purifies the undead one by one, and the Death Blade then resurrects them and kills them again!

The tribal guild leaders who were taken aback by Natalie. Seeing this scene, their eyes turned red again, and many people had already begun to regret it, knowing that their guild was not strong, why did they intervene in the battle for the Ash Emissary in the first place. Nowadays, it is really impossible to steal chickens and rice.

And the cleansing carried out by the Death Blade in the Land of Ashes has shocked the whole world.

This is such a horrific incident after the start of the war, and most of the previous events have been sporadic in the past. Even so, it became hot news for some time, and now. Hundreds and thousands of adventurers are being purged, and this is absolutely unprecedented!

Moreover, these adventurers are not ordinary elites, sub-legendary adventurers, or even ordinary legendary masters, they are at least legendary high-level super masters, and they are also extremely strong among adventurers, and there are even some well-known super masters who can be called by name, and they are being ruthlessly purified by the Death Blade!

After today, they will be out of this grand stage forever!

More and more adventurers are opening the hall and paying attention to this cleaning feast!

The shadow of the Ash Messenger continued to bloom in the sky of the Ash Land, and the dark green brilliant sword light swept by, and a large number of undead masters fell down like mowing grass, and as the palm of the Death Blade was raised, a rich black light flashed, and they got up one after another in the next second-

And those adventurers in the distance also became more and more crazy as the purification speed of the Death Blade accelerated!

"Ignore Ashur's attack, all of us turn on the defensive skills, we rush over, we can't let the Death Blade continue to be purified!" Savis's eyes were already red, and he forced himself to keep his sanity from being overwhelmed by madness, and roared angrily on the guild channel.

The adventurers of the Blood Elf Alliance have been overwhelmed by Ashur's successive spell bombardments, plus Natalie is slowly approaching them, although it is funny, but sooner or later it is also a huge pressure, at this time, hearing Savus's order, they also gritted their teeth, no longer hesitated, each turned on their defensive skills, and rushed towards the magic bombing area that was falling like a meteor shower in front of them!

All the adventurers present who participated in the battle, almost without exception, were all legendary adventurers, masters of this level, at least there would be some life-saving skills at the bottom of the box, at this time, they were no longer stingy, they opened one after another, directly against the bombardment of Yashu, and rushed towards the blade of death!

"Not good!" Asher was alert for a moment.

He is very aware of his ability to mirror the image, if the other party really rushes unfatally, there will definitely be fish that slip through the net, after all, he can't bomb perfectly coverage, thousands of adventurers charge collectively, he can slowly solve it, but it is difficult to stop them for a while so that everyone can't pass.

Ashur's eyes flickered, and then as if he suddenly thought of something, the originally tense look on his face relaxed, and the corners of his mouth lifted a playful smile.

"Don Bailey, do me a favor!"

Asher raised his head and shouted at Domberry in the air.

Dombelle waved his hand to collect the last few souls and stuffed them into the devouring demon's mouth. Then he dispersed the devouring demon and fell downward, and soon landed beside Asher with a bang.

"What's wrong?" Dombailey asked.

Asher sent a barrage of text messages to Domberry during the battle. Dongbailey looked at it, and his face suddenly became extremely weird, it was an expression that wanted to laugh and held back, and even his face turned red.

"You let the Death Blade purify their legendary masters, these people are already eager to pick up your ancestral grave, if this hand is played, I'm afraid they will all be crazy to stab the villain every day and curse you." Domberry shook his head and said, with a smile on his face.

After saying that, he no longer hesitated, and directly began to cast spells.