3168 Chapter 65 The Finger of Death (1/2)

The clang of weapon collisions and the roar of powerful magic turned this place into one of the cruelest battlefields.

Hei Kui and Ei Kui, facing Shatia, Albedo, Sebastian, Dimiugos, Mare, two on five, they did not lose the wind.

But in a moment, this wetland has already changed the terrain, with pits and pits everywhere, leaving scars after the war.

”These two guys are so strong?” Xia Tiya wiped off the blood on her face. She didn't know whether it was her own or the enemy's. Her expression was serious. There were many minor injuries all over her body, and her bright armor was also It's all broken.

Regardless of attack or defense, the opponent is a bit higher than them, especially the evil leader, who is smashed by magic, there is no limit at all, which is against common sense.

But even though they were downwind, they didn't show any signs of defeat. Looking at this situation, the key to victory or defeat lies in whoever persists longer and whose magic power runs out first will lose.

Obviously, in this situation of competing for magical power, Shatia has the advantage with a large number of people.

Because they can extract one person to leave the battlefield, recover, and then rejoin the battlefield, while the evil kui and the black kui are always in a struggle. Although they have advantages, they will gradually become disadvantages over time.

Especially Shatia, who has a dropper spear, can be described as a perpetual motion machine in terms of continuous combat. In addition to possessing several kinds of magic that can be used to deal with the undead, the threat of damage to the evil and the black is the greatest.

With the addition of Albedo resisting the damage, only two people, under the circumstances of Hei Kui's MP and physical exertion, gradually suppressed him.

With the addition of Sebastian and the trio to attack the evil leader, the scale of victory seems to be gradually tilting towards them.

On the top of the mountain, the Necromancer looked at the magical mirror image in front of her, her face calm: ”Great King, Xie Kui and Hei Kui seem to be defeated.”

”Nazarick... these guys are still as difficult as ever!” The undead monarch looked at the picture in front of him, his tone was full of majesty and calm from beginning to end: ”However, it seems that he has not searched for those supreme aura...”

”What should we do then? Should Hei Kui and the others evacuate, or...”

”Evacuation? Impossible!” The eyes of the undead monarch flashed with cold and fierce light: ”Since they are unwilling to show up, I want to see if their men die one after another, will they still be indifferent?”

The Necromancer looked worried: ”The king wants to personally...Will this be too risky?”

The undead monarch immediately stared at the necromancer with terrifying eyes: ”What, do you think I will lose?”

”Of course not, just coming to this strange world, we should be more vigilant.”

”Alert? That's just a sign of weakness!” The undead monarch stood up, exuding a desperate breath: ”I want to see, what progress is made by those who once defeated me!”

The portal that revolves like a black hole emerges in front of the undead monarch, with the breath of death enveloping him, stepping into it...

The Necromancer was helpless and could only keep up.

Her original intention was to accumulate enough power to compete with Nazarick so as not to repeat the same mistakes again, but the dignity of the undead monarch did not allow him to retreat.

When Xia Tiya and the others were fighting fiercely with the evil queer Hei Kui, a huge teleportation disciple emerged from the center of their battlefield and forcibly separated them.