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Chapter 324 The King of Heroes

In a dark cave.

Densely packed, countless rats crashed into the shield wall to death one after another.

Their barren brains and shattered souls know nothing of death.

Banruo knelt on one knee, pressing her palm to the ground, and the dark black lines spread along her palm to the surrounding black shield walls.

These four shields are clones of the Ghost Face Shield, and the impact from them will also affect her.

Such a large-scale defense will undoubtedly impose a huge burden on Prajna.

Through the translucent shield, Lothar could see that the demon-breaking blade that Anna condensed had already slashed fiercely in the direction of the giant female body with the sound of howling wind.

The moment the Demon-Breaking Blade fell.

The long hair hanging down on the female body was blown up by the wind. She raised her head and opened her eyes, revealing a pair of golden eyes that were as beautiful as ancient gods.

Facing the Demon-Breaking Blade that was about to hit her face, her eyes were still peaceful, and she just raised an arm to try to resist.

The Demon-Breaking Blade easily tore the flesh from her palm, cut open the palm, arm, and arm bone, and chopped all the way down.

But her skin and flesh, which were divided into two halves, seemed to be alive, squirming, desperately entangled on the Demon-Breaking Blade, and looking carefully, it was clearly half-formed mouse heads, constantly gnawing on the Demon-Breaking Blade blade.

This powerful spell specially used to deal with legendary level wizards was struggling for a while, the light on it became more and more dim, and when it hit the shoulder of the female body, it was completely covered by her wriggling flesh and blood.

Soon, the Demon-Breaking Blade disappeared.

The flesh and blood reassembled into a complete arm.

The seemingly unharmed female body still looked at Anna calmly.

A look of shock flashed across Anna's face. Although she didn't expect to eliminate the source of the plague with a single blow of the Demon-Breaking Blade, she could never have imagined that this ultimate move, which was specially used to deal with wizards, seemed to have no effect on this female body. cause any harm.

She immediately began to chant the second spell she had prepared - Meteor Fire Shower.

But the female body's counterattack followed one after another.

I saw her stretch out a finger in the direction of everyone.

Filling the cave, like an endless swarm of rats, half of them immediately exploded into black ash with a bang, and the ash passed through the black shield wall like an invisible substance, scraping past everyone.

Even the indestructible ghost mask couldn't stop the black wind, and was directly pierced by it.

Lothar only felt a sharp itching in his throat.

Then subconsciously coughed up.

Coughing so hard that I couldn't stop.

This feeling was like countless tiny bugs were gnawing at his lungs, making him want to cut open his chest, take out his lungs, and scratch them hard.

Blood trickled down the corner of his mouth.

He raised his hand to wipe the blood, but found that a large black abscess had grown on his arm.

"Black Death?"

Lothar's eyes were full of horror. When he acquired the dragon blood, his resistance to diseases far exceeded that of ordinary people, not to mention that his dragon blood is no longer what it used to be.

Such a terrifying plague, even he couldn't be exempted?

Behind him, Eve also coughed. She tried to chant a spell and propped up a magic shield, but she was interrupted by a violent cough just after saying a few words of the spell.

Lothar felt a chill in his heart.

This means that, except for a few spells that can be cast without spells, Eve can't cast any spells at all, including the earth movement spell that sent them in.

They have no way out!
Flynn didn't respond, and quickly came to Lothar to support him.

"My lord, are you all right?"

"I can still hold on."

Lothar tried to stand up straight: "Go and take care of Eve, she is our guarantee to go out, and nothing will happen."

Prajna also showed no signs of illness. She and Fringila were ghosts and vampires, neither of them were human beings. Instead, they were descendants of dragons, mortals with dragon blood inheritance.

As for Celinina, Lothar could no longer see her.

Celinina is only a half werewolf, even if she is a wolf princess, she has a high probability of being recruited.

Suppressing the worry in her heart, Lothar looked at Anna, the absolute main force in the team, who was coughing violently at the moment. She took out a bottle of crimson medicine from her bosom, took two sips, and coughed and spit it out. Most of it.

And this time.

The female body's second counterattack has also arrived.

One of her arms suddenly snapped off at the root, turning into a river of dirty blood that seemed to be alive, and an incompletely formed blood-red mouse emerged from it from time to time.

In an instant, the blood river seemed to be alive, climbing up the cliff, and rushing towards the black shield wall from all directions.

Hannya's body trembled, and black spots began to grow rapidly on the exposed fair skin.

The ghost face on the shield wall bared its teeth and let out silent screams.

And the female body's counterattack seems to be far from over.

Lothar knew that she must not let her go on now, only to see that the dragon core treasure he wore on his chest and inlaid on the cross sword emitted a scorching red light.

Vaguely, waves sounded in people's ears.

That is the blood of the dragon descendant in Lothar's body flowing.

Centering on Lothar's heart, black triangular scales quickly covered his whole body.

After becoming a half-dragon, Lothar immediately felt that the itching in his throat had eased to an insignificant level. At this time, he was far more "pure-blooded" than most dragons in this world.

He jumped out of the defense of the shield wall, and while he was still in the air, he spread the pair of dragon wings on his back to help him glide away like a female body under the cliff.

The female body looked at Lothar with the same calm eyes, and the fingers originally pointing at the people in the shield wall immediately pointed to Lothar.

The huge force coming from all directions seemed to put him under the deep sea, causing his body, which was originally descending slowly, to slam into the ground.

Countless mice immediately rushed towards the direction where Lothar fell.

Immediately, the ground cracked.

Hot magma gushes from the fissures.

Before the rats touched Lothar, they rushed into the ground fissure unexpectedly, and were ignited into clusters of torches by the scorching heat.

Lothar crawled out from the ground.

Behind him, a phantom image of a magic dragon slowly emerged. Compared with before, the phantom of the magic dragon that captured the "Lucky Black Dragon" became much slimmer.

Its body size is larger than that of a female body. If most of its body is not hidden in the rocks, the square under the cliff can't even fully accommodate it.

Lothar's clothes were completely damaged during the transformation process. He raised his head, looked at the remains of the legendary witch, and then opened his mouth.

In his mouth full of small sharp teeth, terrifying flames are gathering.

The dragon core treasure on his chest, after exerting its own amplification effect, poured all the power stored in it into Lothar's body.

The double volcanic divinity caused large cracks to appear in the square under his feet.

The ground in the center swelled up high, as if it was going to directly set off a volcanic eruption.

The female body seemed to be really mindless, and she still didn't show any emotion when she saw this scene.

He just opened his hand silently, recalling the filthy river of blood that was originally used to erode the shield wall, and condensed a smooth bloody shield in front of him.

boom!
The scorching dragon's breath spewed out.

At this moment, the power of Lothar's dragon breath seems to have surpassed the original tyrannical dragon, passing through the shield of the female body in a devastating manner, and the moment it touched the female body, it will come from Celinina's "choke throat" power, It worked on her.

The counterattack she was about to launch stopped for a moment just like that.

The next moment, the top of the cave.

Fire meteors condensed by magic power began to emerge one after another. Anna, who was temporarily freed from the disease after taking the potion, also cast her most powerful large-scale destructive spell.

She also realized the weakness of the female body.

The female body is not a living wizard, just a modified body.

Even if there is only a piece of flesh and blood left in this body, it may be resurrected. The magic-breaking blade with a limited killing area, even if it can increase the damage to magical creatures by ten times, has very limited effect on her.

If you want to destroy it, destroy everything about her!

The kind with not even a piece of meat left.

Accompanied by the roaring sound, the meteor fire rain fell one by one, hitting the female body, igniting raging flames on her body surface, the sparks that exploded were like fireworks lit during the New Year, and the entire cave world turned into a sea of ​​flames .

Countless rats were burned to ashes.

Lothar couldn't imagine what kind of creature could survive such a terrifying attack.

for a long time.

Lothar sat on the ground weakly.

His body had returned to its original appearance, and he didn't care to cover it up, looking at where the female body was.

The meteor shower is still going on.

Anna's mental power was far better than Lothar's, reaching at least a thousand points. Under the full output, the meteor fire rain lasted at least 5 minutes before it came to an end.

At this time, the originally holy female body has turned into a huge coke.

But Lothar and the others knew that she was not dead yet.

The violent heartbeat sounded like a big drum on the battlefield. Every time it beat, the weak vitality in her body grew stronger. Looking at this trend, as long as it slowed down for a while, it would be able to regenerate blood and flesh.

A trace of despair flashed across Anna's face.

Is this the legacy of the legendary wizard?Even if it's just a body, she can't destroy it with all her strength.

At this time.

In midair, a meteor-like shadow flashed across.

Two beams of bright sword light that crossed and fell, like the blade of dawn piercing the darkness, passed through the center of the charred body.

The originally violent heartbeat stopped abruptly.

Execution!

Celinina landed safely, and a bloodstain flowed from the corner of her mouth. Her long blue-gray hair was curled up by the high temperature, and she looked very embarrassed.

She looked indifferently, looked at Lothar, and bowed slightly.

"Fortunately, my lord."

Lothar's tense mood instantly relaxed.

He walked forward quickly, stretched out his hand to hug her, after thinking about it, he just rubbed her head, this was the first time he touched Celinina's ear, fluffy and soft .

"grown ups?"

Celinina's eyes widened.

Lothar, who was immersed in joy, didn't hear this sound, and his ears were already filled with the system's notification sound.

Your level has been increased
You've completed the new milestone: Legendary Killer.

[Legendary Killer]: You successfully participated in the killing of a legendary spellcaster.

Milestone effect: When attacking a legendary powerhouse, all your damage will get an additional 30.00% bonus after deducting the enemy's defense.

You completed the new milestone: King of Heroes.

[Hero King]: You participated in preventing a doomsday-level disaster from happening. The world may not know your name, nor do you know that you passed death, but the epic river will remember your feats.

Milestone effect: Your health gets an extra bonus equal to fifty points of stamina. (Remarks: How can a hero fall as easily as a mortal? Give me as much meat as possible!)

You got an additional reward - a blank combat record (Wolf Clan Civil War).

Following the system's beep, Lothar saw many things in front of his eyes.

When he saw an old man walking, he fell to the ground without any warning. The corpses covered in linen were lifted onto a cart by a doctor wearing a beak mask and transported to the suburbs for incineration.

I saw in churches and hospitals, patients suffering from pain and suffering, supporting their exhausted bodies, praying to the gods who were destined not to respond to them, and confessing their sins.

Seeing the child curled up in his mother's arms crying for hunger, he didn't realize that his mother's body was already stiff.

In a daze, it seemed as if I saw those huge incinerators with billowing smoke again.

He opened his eyes and let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, none of this happened.

(End of this chapter)