Chapter 501: The Great Wishing Technique (11)
Although things have reached the point of no recovery several times before, there has never been a time like now, when tens of thousands of legendary masters of the Undead Clan have been purified by the Ash Emissary, this kind of thing is about to happen in front of his eyes, and it is absolutely impossible for him to accept it!
Among these legendary masters, maybe some of them will be able to reach the epic level in the future, and maybe some of them will be able to become god-level masters, they are the guarantee of the future of the Blood Elf Alliance, if they are all buried here, this kind of blow is unparalleled and painful!
His eyes turned blood-red, and an angry rush of blood pounded into his chest.
"You know exactly what the result will be when these legendary masters of the undead clan have all been purified, but what I want to say is-" Ashur had an undisguised smile on his face, full of confidence.
"You guys, you can't get by!"
Raylitt was completely enraged by Ashur's last words, there are more than tens of thousands of legendary masters present now, maybe they can't kill Ashur, but Ashur wants to block them and make them all unable to go in to support, this is too crazy!
"Kill him for Lao Tzu!" Raylett ran out of patience and roared angrily.
A large number of tribal adventurers were shocked, and then those other guild leaders also gave the same order, and they gritted their teeth and began to rush forward towards Ashur in front of them!
In an instant, thousands of warrior adventurers locked onto Asher at the same time and launched an indomitable charge against him! Countless thieves went into stealth and quickly approached Asher.
Even though they knew that it would be difficult to besiege Dead Asher, they had to buy time for their other teammates to let them pass.
"Go and take a look somewhere else, and when you come back, your undead teammates will almost be dead." Asher held up Kadolin absentmindedly. The Guardian's Staff of Mythology.
Kadolin. The Guardian's Staff of Mythology, which can borrow the ability of any piece of Arcane Mythical Equipment at will! This ability, so far, Asher has only used it once.
The staff of myths glowed with dazzling arcane light, and fine runes rose one after another, forming a large area of misty purple-blue mist in mid-air, and Ashur waved his staff, swaying the mist into the battlefield ahead, enveloping countless adventurers.
Spiritual world!
The roaring noise of the Ash Land, brought about by the frantic advance of a large number of adventurers, quickly and gradually subsided, and after just a few seconds, it was as if someone had pressed the silence, and it was completely silent.
On the originally chaotic battlefield, a large number of adventurers crowded the wilderness, and if you look closely, you can see that their eyes are dull, and their expressions are also muddy, standing motionless.
The adventurers watching the battle in the guild hall were in an uproar, eager to know what Asher had done, but they couldn't see anything.
At this time, Raylett appeared in a world full of snow white, everything around him was boundless pure white, and the angry expression on his face had not subsided, but he kept his face calm and thought of the words he had heard before.
Spiritual world!
Arcane magic, the psychic world, briefly seals the consciousness of the target creature, making them unable to make movements, to put it bluntly, it is a large-scale stun control spell, but the effect of this spell is extremely unstable.
Its duration is very strange and completely random, some legendary adventurers are sealed and can get out in less than half a minute, while some epic masters, even immersed in the mental world for hours, are completely random.
But the minimum duration it lasts on legendary creatures is thirty seconds!
After releasing the mind world, Asher began to cast spells at a rapid rate again, and his mind world covered so many adventurers at once, some of them would definitely wake up after the minimum period of thirty seconds.
The thick dark blue mist gathered on the Mythical Staff of the Guardian of Kadolin, and Asher swung his staff again to sway the mist, and when the mist touched the ground, many lone masters who stood around the Ash Land and watched the battle were stunned.
They thought it was a massive attack spell, but it wasn't at all!
The ground quickly softened and collapsed under the light of the spell, and a large amount of mud appeared. Countless adventurers who are immersed in the spiritual world have unknowingly been immersed in the mud with half of their bodies.
With Yashu's current level strength, casting such a small spell will naturally have a very strong effect!
The vast ash land quickly softened and loosened, and between the collapse of the ground, a large amount of wet mud rose to the ground, and the bodies of countless adventurers continued to sink. It wasn't until thirty seconds later that someone suddenly came back to their senses and looked in horror that they were about to be buried in their chests!
As soon as they come to their senses, they will activate their skills to escape!
The Law of Space!
The soul energy in Ashur's hand, the torn of time and space, flashed with light, and suddenly erupted into a brilliant silver ripple. Crazy across the field, completely sealing the dead space!
All displacement spells, all nullified!
The faces of those tribal adventurers turned ugly, some of their legal professions wanted to release spatial displacement spells to escape, but they were completely sealed by Ashur, plus they were actually physically bound now, not skills. All magical immunity and absolute invincibility effects are useless.
And this awakened adventurer is only a small part, most of the adventurers are still immersed in the spiritual world, every second there are adventurers who wake up from the seal, and then find that they are unable to move.
"Asher, what are you going to do!"
"If you want to kill, do it as soon as possible, and tie us up for nothing!"
Seeing Ashur standing in front of him calmly, many tribal adventurers were also angry, and they shouted angrily at Ashur. With Ashur's strength, they were defenseless, and it was easy for Ashur to kill them, but he didn't, which made these adventurers feel that Ashur was playing tricks on them.
Asher didn't speak, didn't move, just stared at them with a faint smile.
And at this time. Suddenly, some of the tribal adventurers' faces suddenly froze, and then, as if they had discovered something, they looked down in disbelief at the soft ground where they had been bound, and a look of horror appeared on their faces.
"I'm ...... Here's underneath. How does it seem that there is something? ”
"Something is scratching my legs!"
These tribal adventurers suddenly erupted into a commotion, they looked left and right, and they all felt that there seemed to be something under the ground, which was about to move, and many timid adventurers turned pale in an instant.
And at this time, on the battlefield in front of the Land of Ashes, a large number of undead adventurers stopped breaking through and fighting at the same time, turned their heads, and looked behind with an ugly face, where there was a person.
The Death Knight slashed at the sword, surrounded by green light from the Ember Messenger, and the killing aura rose up!
Seeing the Death Knight, they already understood their fate today, the Death Knights have all arrived here, and they have not yet had the slightest possibility of breaking through, and there is only one result left......
The entire Land of Ashes fell into a deathly silence, like the calm before the storm.
"Death Knight, isn't there room for negotiation?" An undead adventurer stepped forward and said in a deep voice. "Your enemy is the Blood Elf Alliance, and you won't let go of all of our guilds, do you really want to be the enemy of the whole world?"
He was a Heavenly Rank master of the tribe, and he was also the one who had luckily survived the previous Divine Purification, and at this time he knew very well that now in front of the Death Knight, he was no different from those ordinary undead adventurers, but until the last moment, he still wanted to fight for it.
Although a large part of these tribal guilds have followed the Blood Elf Alliance to participate in the war against the Tower of Twilight, there are also a few who have a grudge against the Tower of Twilight simply because of the Ash Emissary.
That's why he said this to see if there was still a glimmer of life.
Now, the power of life and death is all in the hands of the Death Knights!
The Death Knight glanced at him indifferently and said nothing.
Altaïr and Shadow were standing behind the Death Knight for a moment, and then looked at the Death Knight at the same time, and as the closest person to him, they heard an eerie rattling sound coming from the Death Knight's body.
In the starry sky at night, a bright moon shines brightly, like a silver heavenly wheel, sprinkling the slightly cold moonlight on the ground. On the ground, the Death Knight's body trembled violently, and the azure soul fire quickly turned into bloodthirsty blood red, and the more deafening sound of bone knuckle twisting and collision erupted from the death knight's body!
In the next second, the Death Knight's body suddenly erupted with a roaring tremor, and his body instantly expanded!
The face of the undead clan's Heavenly Ranking Master changed drastically. Reflexively, he put his palm on the weapon and retreated again and again, and the undead adventurers behind him had already raised their weapons, and some adventurers from the Blood Elf Alliance trembled all over!
Because they've seen such a scene!
Once in the territory of the Silver Angel Guild of the Blood Elf Alliance. The Death Knight turned into a werewolf, and with the assistance of Uchilar, he destroyed the entire territory city alive, and his violent and bloodthirsty appearance left an indelible impression on countless adventurers.
Nowadays, time flies, and things are not people. However, the bloodthirsty killing god of the past is still there!
The Death Knight bulged from his back, leaping from his blood-colored death horse and plunging both Ember Bringer and Shadow Grief into the ground, his deformed face twisted, fanged jaws open, and a creepy roar forward, the powerful werewolf muscles expanding between the twisted joints. Between the violent heaving of the chest, the roaring heartbeat is like a drumbeat!
"I'm grass, he's transformed!"
"Run!"
A large number of undead adventurers exclaimed at the same moment, they turned around as soon as possible, and rushed towards the rear frantically in a desperate manner, and the adventurers of the three major guilds of the Tower of Dusk saw this and hurriedly raised their weapons. Get ready for the battle!
Seeing this scene, they no longer had any luck mentality.
The Death Knight is ready to go all out!
Altaïr and Shadow took a few steps backwards in shock, a rattling sound that twisted the Death Knight's legs. Dense cyan hair covered his body, the armor of the Death Lord's suit swelled and bulged in an instant, he raised his wolf head slightly, and his bloodthirsty and violent eyes flashed red!
Werewolf form!
The Death Knight lifted the Ember Bringer and Shadow Grief back into his back, and took a few steps forward, the werewolf's soles landing lightly on the ground, and then, with his chest puffed out and pointed forward, he let out a deafening roar!
Blade Will!
"Roar!"
In an instant, the space was condensed as if it had been frozen rapidly, and a tooth-aching creaking sound spread rapidly into the distance, and the powerful undead will swept forward like a storm, instantly slashing across the entire field, and a large number of undead adventurers rose into the air uncontrollably.
"Everyone opens the will of the dead!"
A large number of undead adventurers struggled wildly in the sky, and then turned on the undead will one after another.
Will of the Dead!
Will of the Dead!
Countless strands of undead will rose up, and the violent spiritual power frantically impacted the undead will of the death knight, but these undead adventurers were shocked and desperate to find that no matter what they did, they could not shake the death knight in the slightest, and the undead will that spread all over the audience was like an ocean, completely suppressing them!
On the face of the Death Knight werewolf, the fanged mouth was wide open, revealing cruel indifference, and he slowly pulled out the ash bringer behind him-
"No!"
"Stop!"
The undead adventurers in the sky let out a heart-rending roar of terror, the expressions on their faces were terrified, and they struggled frantically, watching the Death Knight below swing the Ash Bringer, the skeletal mark on it set off a greedy grin, the shadow mist skyrocketed, and a dark green sword light loomed-
Greedy!
In the next second, the Death Knight suddenly swung the Ash Bringer and slashed towards the sky with a sword at great speed!
"Wow!"
The air erupted into a sharp fluctuation, the dark green sword shadow bloomed and extended, and a sword swept towards the sky fiercely, the brilliant green light with a piercing sonic boom, like a sickle, instantly slashed through the sky, and a large number of undead adventurers suddenly stiffened, falling from the sky like broken marionettes.
The sound of the corpse falling was incessant, as if it was pouring rain!
The more undead adventurers who were not bound by the will of the blade and slashed turned pale in an instant when they saw this scene, and they fled frantically towards the rear in desperation, and the Death Knight once again put the Ash Messenger behind his back, landed on all four paws, and pounced forward!
Altaïr and Shadow stood in place, chilling!
They are also god-level masters of the undead clan, so much so that they have some trepidation on the Ember Bringer.
They can clearly feel the despair and pain of those undead adventurers, being purified by the Ash Messenger, the destruction of the undead power is almost equivalent to ruining a person's life, especially since these adventurers are all legendary masters who are usually feared, for them, this is more painful than actually killing them!
And those undead adventurers are finally completely crazy at this time!
If you don't leave, you'll die! More painful than real death!
They rushed madly towards the front of the three major guilds of the Tower of Dusk one after another, and these alliance adventurers were horrified to find that every undead adventurer had a hideous and crazy expression on his face, and the soul fire in his eyes was a blinding scarlet, and they had completely let go!
A large number of undead adventurers have chosen racial talents that some people will not open in their lifetime, burning soul fire, and improving their strength in exchange for more powerful combat power in a short period of time!
That's better than being purified by the Ember Bringer!
The adventurers in the guild hall were almost directly stunned, they looked at the battlefield with dull and shocked faces, the dense soul light was connected together, and it swept through the whole field brilliantly, and a large number of undead adventurers began to burn the soul fire at the same time, the illusory flames on the surface of their bodies lingered, and fine cracks emerged!
The Grand Lord Mograini has also used this trick before!
At the first moment of contact, the adventurers under the three guilds of the Tower of Dusk began an unstoppable rout!
"They're crazy!" Some human adventurers were full of shock, their lips trembling as they looked at the undead adventurers on the other side who almost seemed to tear apart and devour the people in front of them, and kept retreating, but before they could raise their weapons to fight back, they were completely drowned in the crazy sea of undead!
At this moment, at the rear of the battlefield, a brilliant golden light bloomed out, forming a sky-high golden storm in the blink of an eye, and frantically swept the whole field, sprinkling a large amount of golden glow behind the backs of these undead adventurers, and they were shocked to find that their bodies began to melt at an extremely fast speed like ice and snow melting!
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of undead adventurers were reduced to nothingness in the divine light!
The Ashbringer shimmered with divine brilliance again, and the Death Knight's body began to crumble and bleed again.
Arrogant!
At the altar of Thunder Bluff, a large number of tribal adventurers crowded at the door of the altar, waiting for the undead adventurers who hung up inside to appear, and they wanted to know if this ash messenger would still have such an anti-heaven effect after falling into the hands of adventurers!
And at this moment, in the Land of Ashes, the Death Knight's bloodthirsty red eyes flickered, and he gently lowered the Ember Bringer, pulled out the Shadow Grief behind him, and then slammed into the ground!
The sound of a summoning sounded as if from hell, and the cold whispers of the dead filled the sky, and the sky was quickly covered with thick dark clouds, obscuring the stars and the moon.
Summon, army of the undead!
The earth continued to crack, and between the splashes of earth and rocks, deep cracks spread out, and a large number of rotting flesh ghouls and skeleton warriors with blood red with soul fire crawled out of the ground with difficulty, slowly straightened up on the ground, and pounced on the adventurers around them.
At this time, those undead adventurers who had fallen into a state of madness realized that the Death Knight was not only the master of the Ash Bringer, but also the sorrow of his other rune sword, Shadow, was also not to be underestimated, they had to face the purification of the Ash Bringer, but also deal with the undead Scourge summoning.
"Fight us...... (Whisper of the Dead)"