The necromancer who traveled through another world is too tough

After receiving the consent of the Holy Lady of Light, Yuan Wei was extremely satisfied.

This Saint of Light can be said to be his best partner.

Whether it is her background or her outstanding performance over the years, it is extremely consistent with his plan.

In the Empire of Light, this holy lady has a very high status among the low-level civilians, and it can be said that she responds to everything.

This is also the reason why she was able to quickly recruit hundreds of thousands of troops after the Yuanwei army invaded.

Moreover, he was born as a commoner, and with the blessing of great luck, he was able to achieve his current status. It can be said that it will be a great help to Yuan Wei's future plans.

That's why he discovered that the other party had already reached the demigod level, and he did not hesitate to expose the strength he had hidden for many years, intending to seek cooperation and share the Aegean continent.

Of course, if the opponent does not recognize the situation, Yuan Wei also has the ability to directly kill or imprison him. This is the root of everything.

Seeing the beautiful woman with a pretty face in front of him, he was not too serious.

He said in a calm tone:

"This battle requires your secret cooperation to keep these unsightly Bright Empire nobles here, and it is best to surround and kill a few powerful demigods.

Prepare for you and me to suppress the Pope of Light and devour the rule of the Empire of Light. "

"Well, anyway, I am a little girl and I don't have any big ambitions. I just hope that the Duke of Yanhuang will not burn bridges."

Hearing Yuan Wei's words, the Saint of Light Qiao La rolled her eyes at the other party and directly agreed to his request.

As a force that has suddenly risen in recent years, she herself deeply hates the corrupt aristocratic forces like the Bright Empire.

The cruel plundering of resources during this period had affected the interests of many nobles, which made her not have the slightest fondness for these nobles.

Therefore, Yuanwei's proposal was exactly in line with her thoughts.

Similarly, most of the powerful demigods in the Holy See who relied on their elders to support their elders were obedient to her, a bright saint who had suddenly achieved success.

She also hopes to use Yuanwei's means to take care of things, solve a group of people, win over a group of people, and ultimately serve her status in the Holy See.

So the Holy Lady of Light also cooperated very well with Yuan Wei in planning.

In the Xuan Ming Yin Refining Formation, the two of them continued to explode with strength and collide with each other, and at the same time they had an in-depth exchange of ideas on how to eliminate those unsightly existences without leaving any trace.

A few hours passed like this, and the two of them repeatedly deduced the subsequent plan in the formation. After confirming all the details, the Holy Lady of Light also gave a sweet shout, and the scepter in her hand lit up with a dazzling light.

A sky-covering giant sword appeared in front of her, splitting the Xuan Ming Yin Refining Formation in half.

Immediately, her figure suddenly retreated, a stream of golden blood mist spurted out from the corner of her mouth, and she retreated towards the wall of Shenhuo City.

She quickly retreated to her legion of holy angels, whispered a few words, then closed her eyes to heal.

The Holy Angel Legion quickly guarded the Holy Lady of Light in the middle. One hundred thousand soldiers stood solemnly and began to recite the light prayer spell to restore the strength of the Holy Lady of Light.

After the Saint Guard Legion switched from offense to defense, the situation on the battlefield quickly shifted towards the Death Legion.

Seemingly defeating the Saint of Light, he quickly pursued the victory.

Directly entering the Death Army, a thousand-meter-high Death shadow quickly solidified over the army.

Under the control of the Abyssal Guard, the gathered military force of the Death Army has completely materialized, like a giant, waving the Death Sickle in his hand, slashing towards the Holy Land of Light in the midst of the war.

At this time, the two powerful men from the Holy Land, who were fighting to the death in the sky, suddenly discovered the strange phenomenon of the mountains where various magic powers condensed in the City of Divine Fire. The peaks were undulating and surrounded by smoke.

It was as if the city of divine fire had turned into mountains.

In the center of the battlefield, a giant was like a divine creature. The huge scythe slashed towards the holy battlefield in an extremely strange and powerful way.

The extremely surging power directly broke through the energy cloud formed by the battle of these holy warriors, and quickly enveloped the holy domain of the Empire of Light.

The tyrannical power quickly stopped the fighting between the two sides. When they saw the powerful power of the shadow of the god of death, the faces of the saints of the Bright Empire suddenly changed, and they gathered the power of light to protect them in front of everyone.

However, although their strength is strong, facing the military force controlled by Yuan Wei with all their strength, they are like a mantis trying to use its arms as a chariot.

Soon, there was a sound of shattering, and the thick light shield was like glass, shattering inch by inch.

The sky-covering blow of Death's Phantom Scythe directly swept through dozens of Saints of Light on the battlefield.

Let these nobles and powerful men of the Bright Empire vomit blood and retreat.

At the same time, the strong men from the Holy Domain on the Abyssal Guard side took action one after another, using all kinds of powerful magic and fighting skills to hit these injured Holy Domain strongmen.

Seeing the critical situation, the auras of these bright saints burst out one after another, pulling the power of dozens of saints to each other to form a combined force to resist the powerful attack in front.

A tall God of Light will appear high in the sky, wielding a holy flame sword to fight against the attacks of the Death Scythe and the powerful members of the Sanctuary of the Death Legion.

The forces continued to collide, and the powerful force formed ripples of power, spreading into the distance.

But both sides on the battlefield had no intention of paying attention to this.

When the saints in the free country saw the appearance of the God of Light, they gave up fighting alone and began to join forces.

Soon, a golden-winged eagle appeared opposite the General of Light and began to attack the General of Light.

Suddenly, on the battlefield, the golden-winged eagle and the shadow of the god of death both attacked the general of light, defeating the opponent step by step.

Although these sanctuaries of the Light Empire want to retreat or seek support from the Holy Lady of Light.

However, through successive sound transmissions, they received the news that the Saint of Light was seriously injured and unable to gather the strength of the army.

This made their expressions change slightly.

I didn't expect that the dignified Holy Lady of Light would be so unbearable, and that the strength of the demigod would lead to serious injuries on the spot.

Although they wanted to retreat on the battlefield, they were entangled in the battlefield from both sides by the golden-winged eagle and the shadow of the god of death.

As the battle continued, the attacks from both sides became more and more fierce. The powerful attacks continued to damage the formations gathered by both sides, and injuries also appeared in these sanctuaries and armies.

However, the Death Army was controlled by the Abyssal Guards and the Soul Corpse. The scars on the Death Shadow quickly healed and disappeared, allowing the soldiers to persist longer.

However, the huge injuries shared by the two powerful Saints on each Saint still brought them more troubles.

Although the attacks are still powerful, the frequency of attacks has gradually slowed down, and more and more people have begun to defend themselves.

Yuan Wei stood in front of the army, looking at the two phantoms of the already somewhat decayed Holy Domain battle formation, with a cruel smile on his lips.

In this war, some blood of the Holy Realm must be left behind in order to make his reputation resound throughout the Aegean Continent.