Diona stood at the top of the treetop, looking at the plague walking corpse army that was approaching and surrounding from the edge of Alfred Wangsen, sticking out her little tongue, with a disgusted expression on her face

"Cheer up, our enemies are very difficult this time. We must delay enough time for Riveria-remember, defeating these things is also protecting our homeland."

Finn leaned against the treetops, but this time he was not holding a magic gun, but a long and narrow Japanese katana.

"The days during this period are really getting more and more sad. The world has changed too much, so it's better to come here before."

Gareth sighed and took a sip of the wine. The dwarf warrior looked more 'powerful' than before. Of course, this was basically highlighted by his equipment.

Compared with the mithril armor not long ago, the armor on Gareth's body became thicker and stronger. The rune armor made of composite materials that was no longer made of pure mithril made him look like a steel fortress.

"Tch, why should I fight for those long ears with eyes that reach to the sky..."

Werewolf Bert complained unhappily with his hands in his pockets. His appearance was not much different from before, except that there was a strange thing like a miniature game console hanging on his waist.

"Is Ace still unable to catch up? It's a pity." Diogne sighed softly

"And Bert, we're not helping the elves, we're helping Riveria—I know that long ears are annoying, but you can't generalize."

"You want to take care of it?!"

"Okay, shut up!" Finn sternly stopped the meaningless quarrels of his team members, clenched the weapons in his hands, and said in a deep voice

"The enemy is approaching, I will fire the first shot. Remember our task is to buy time for Riveria as much as possible, not to kill the enemy!"

Having said that, Finn bit his thumb lightly, but to be honest, he didn't have any useful intuition about what was going to happen next.

He only knew that all he could rely on was strength—and the equipment in his hands obtained from the 'dungeon'.

It's ridiculous to say that the effects of these foreign equipment have greatly surpassed the power of their own families. This made Finn, who had been honing his martial arts hard, feel a little bit disappointed.

But he's not that pedantic, no matter what it is, as long as it works in the end, it's a good thing!

"I'm all ready. After I release this 'one-time Zanpakutō', I will immediately go to my respective target points. Be sure to stop those approaching guys from every direction!"

After giving the final order, Finn disappeared in place in an instant, flickering like a shadow in the forest at an extremely fast speed, and soon reached his goal.

On the front line overflowing with the miserable green plague mist, there are only countless lives that are too 'prosperous'. The tragic walking corpse that hosts countless microorganisms expresses the vigorous vitality of this forest in another way.

Just like what Diona said, these pus-dropping things will make your eyes sting even if you look at them more often.

Finn didn't even dare to take a breath, he directly raised the Japanese samurai sword in his hand, and said its liberation word!

"Everything is in the sky, the blade is like fire, and everything turns to dust!"

To be honest, he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, nor did he understand the meaning of Zanpakuto. Anyway, as far as Finn is concerned, this is just a reward after he completed the 'copy'.

One-time Zanpakuto? The blade is like fire!

The moment he uttered the word of liberation, the Zanpakuto in Finn's hand immediately melted, turning into a wildly dancing flame!

A huge amount of magical power that Finn couldn't grasp gathered in his hands, and the hero of the little human race didn't dare to stop this thing that could easily turn himself into ashes, but waved it out without hesitation!

bake! ! ! !

The fiery sea of ​​flames enveloped the range of several kilometers ahead in an instant. To put it bluntly, Finn's light wave directly created a large area of ​​fiery fire!

The burning flame is not just an ordinary physical reaction, but a burning supernatural fire mixed with a lot of magic essence.

"Sure enough, it's just a fake produced by the main god..."

Finn didn't hear the murmurs coming from the void. In fact, he was also shocked by the powerful function of his 'weapon'.

He even felt that it was a bit wasteful to use it here.

However, he quickly adjusted his mentality. At least now he has solved all the plague walking corpses in the entire direction. Although it may have destroyed a sea of ​​trees, at least it is more difficult for those plague monsters to get close. extremely low.

Then, go support other places immediately!

Finn pulled out the two magic guns behind him, and ran towards the nearest defensive point without hesitation.

On the other side, the Loki family who saw the dense flames ignited here immediately rushed to their defense point.

Gareth is the core guarding the shortest road to the Holy Whitestone Palace, Burt is in charge of the east, Dione and Diona are in charge of the south, and Finn is in charge of the north.

"Die to my uncle!!!!"

Burt pressed the button of the machine on his waist with an uncontrollable excitement and bloodthirsty—and an extremely disgusted tone.

In an instant, a burst of silver-white light covered his body, and when he appeared the next moment, he had already transformed into a huge silver-white wolf beast.

Tyrannosaurus Rex-Garurumon

Bert, transformed into a huge silver wolf, roared inaudibly, and sprayed blue flames in the sky towards the plague walking corpses in a large area in front of him.

"Fox Flame!!!"

The raging and fiery blue flames scorched the entire area in front of them, and the flames with certain purifying properties also 'shattered' together with their bodies in another way at the moment when these unclean things were killed!

"This one is not bad, it should be a cracked genuine product..."

Bert, who turned into a Garurumon, naturally didn't hear the whispers in the void, and Bert, who was almost completely dominated by the power brought by the Tyrannosaurus Rex, swayed his violence wantonly in the form of a beast.

"Amazon!!!!"

Approaching the south is a large herd of beasts turned into plague corpses, the largest of which is a five-meter-tall war elephant with tusks.

The huge tank-like body impacted the edge of the forest, and the plague hives derived from its huge body were also wantonly bringing death to the surroundings.

The Amazon sisters in charge here activated the 'treasure' they had obtained without hesitation

The belts worn on the slender waists were activated as the secret words were spoken, covering their bodies with armored muscles like crazy beasts, and at the same time bringing them the ultimate strength bonus!

The red piranha knight incarnated by sister Diogne hit the head of the war elephant with tusks with an extremely violent kick, almost kicking it down.

And the green bearded lizard knight in the form of sister Diona pulled out the long sword stained with black blood at her waist, and used the sword technique like a paoding to kill an ox

"Big! Cut! Break!"

The dark and dazzling knife light suddenly spread from the head of the plague elephant to the whole body.

The two sisters cooperated seamlessly, and separated from each other almost at the instant of a blow, making it impossible for the plague bee swarms to approach.

The huge body of the plague war elephant crashed to the ground, and more plague bee swarms flew out of its corpse.

"Wow wow wow wow!!! Sister, we are really not suitable for dealing with this kind of thing!"

Diona, who was still maintaining a handsome pose just now, screamed and dragged her sister away more than ten meters in an instant. Their abilities were not suitable for dealing with these disgusting things with tenacious vitality.

It's really disgusting to deal with such a thing without AOE.

"You guys, hurry back to Gareth's side!"

At this moment, Finn came here, and the brave man wielding a magic gun cleared all the plague corpses in the front row, and then shouted at the two sisters:

Afterwards, Finn took a deep breath, put the ferocious magic spear back on his back, raised the death thorn piercing spear in his hand, put his legs and left hand on the ground, and made a gesture like a sprint.

The turbulent magic power gathered in the magic gun in his hand, and Finn's eyes shrank infinitely. Finn, who drained his magic power and physical strength into the magic gun in his hand, released the deadly attack of the magic gun of cause and effect.

"Gáe Bolg (Gáe Bolg)!!!!"

Finn jumped high and threw the magic spear in his hand viciously. The scarlet magic branches that gathered the magic power of his whole body dispersed into countless sharp gun forests in the air, and landed like a storm, cleaning the entire land!

When Finn staggered to the ground and almost fell, there were no more plague monsters in front of him.

He simply fell to the ground, panting with difficulty and lightly, but in his heart, there was no sense of joy of victory at all.

The battle... is far from over.

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Chapter 102. New and old friends

The Plague Walkers are finished.

The moment the poisonous clouds and spores that filled the forest stepped into Alfred Wangsen and died, Malekith had already got the answer.

There is nothing to be sorry for, after all, those are just a batch of cannon fodder.

In fact, as long as they are summoned again, the Plague Legion, which was born with the help of the extremely rich natural environment of the Vincent Forest, can easily recruit another batch.

From a military point of view, it would be good to continue to summon these cheap cannon fodder for another round, but Malekith has no such idea.

He directly chose a wave of F2A

It's not that he is so irritable now, and even on the contrary, Malekith's mentality is strangely peaceful now.

Peaceful to a kind of Buddha nature, peaceful to the point where I feel that none of this is important.

This stuffed creature is finished.

The soul that was stuffed into the corpse, the soul that should have been washed by the gods and reintroduced into reincarnation was over-extracted and used, and the result was that the remaining emotions in it were almost used up.

To souls, emotions are remnants of their physical bodies. The emotion of a creature itself comes from the combination of body and soul, just like the body without the soul is just a vegetable, and the emotion possessed by the soul without the body will also disappear quickly with the passage of time.

Without the brain secretions that produce the emotions that fill it, this soul is emotionally drained from the stimulation of multiple uses and false memories. Its next end will either go to extremes and become an irrational wraith, or it will become a soul shell with no feeling at all.

It's hopeless, just wait for death, and throw it away after using it.

The arrogant judgment is simple and direct. This farce has come to an end, and the doll used for cosplay is almost broken. Moreover, it is time to draw an end to this drama.

"I'll go out myself!"

Malekith raised the cloak on his back, put it on the top of Saraphim's head, and led the dark shadows behind him to fly into the sky.

The troops on the ground had already approached the Holy White Stone Palace, and it was Alfred Wangsen's only troops who were fighting them.

Although Riveria evacuated most of the elf civilians, there are still some elf warriors who stayed here to live and die with their homeland and queen.

Gareth roared and swung the tomahawk, and the moment the heavy gold and heavy tomahawk hit the ground, a 100-meter-long crack in the ground was formed in front of him.

Some of those ugly undead were shattered by the huge pressure, and some fell into the abyss under their feet, causing heavy casualties.

The knights transformed by the Amazon sisters also killed seven in and seven out of the ugly undead army, and the attacks of these undead could not do anything to them at all.

But the situation on the battlefield is still irrelevant to them.

These fearless undead don't just use swords and minions, because they are just a batch of cannon fodder made at random. They don't have the intelligence to operate complex weapons like guns, but they have the ability to use some methods of mutual destruction means.

For example, put an explosive bag on your body, and detonate it when you get close to it.

The dead are not afraid of life and death, but the living can only be defeated by the consumption of the dead regardless of the cost. As Riveria expected, the battlefield never turned in their favour.

Just when Gareth was struggling to maintain the battle line and was barely completely defeated, a dark shadow flew over his head.

"damn it……"

Gareth raised his head and his expression changed. The black shadows flying across the sky were Malekith and his black dragon, and the elite undead troop following behind it, the riders' dark shadows.

Even though the strength of this body is puzzlingly top-notch among adventurers, Gareth's lack of anti-air means is also an ironclad fact. All he could do was throw some weapons to block the shadow of the sky.

And at this moment, dark clouds suddenly rose above the head of the Holy White Stone Palace, and the dazzling thunder dragon entangled in the dark clouds fell down on Wanmi Lei Ze!

The great spell accumulated for several months and arranged in the clouds was activated, and it brought tens of thousands of thunderbolts with the help of celestial phenomena, which became the only barrier to defend the Holy White Stone Palace.

But Malekith didn't show any expression, even just manipulating Seraphim to avoid the thunder in the sky. The troops behind were shot down one by one by the shining thunder, and there was no change in expression.

How can a puppet who has been drained of emotions like a pool be excited? All this is just to complete the final performance.

But even so, half of the troops escaped from the bombing range of the 10,000-meter Lei Ze and launched an attack on the Holy White Stone Palace below.

They threw out the explosives they carried, and the roaring flames and explosions engulfed the entire city, which was also mixed with the poison of the Devouring Plague.

Loki watched this scene silently. This war was not grand, let alone exciting, and it couldn't be said to be fresh in her memory in her long experience.

However, this may be the future form of war. Or maybe it's the attitude of Lagia when he invades Orario in the near future.

"How much longer, Riveria?"

Loki asked the family members in front of him softly. His whole body was surrounded by emerald green light, as if he wanted to blend into it, and he was concentrating on activating the Great Barrier of Weixian Forest.

Riveria didn't respond, and couldn't make any response. Her body and soul are acting as adapters, pouring the magic essence absorbed by the entire forest into her body and sending it into the Great Barrier.

But there is no doubt that she will need some time.

"Don't think about it!!!"

The first one to rush over to stop Malekith was Burt in the form of Garurumon. The giant wolf sprayed with dark blue flames roared and bit down, intending to turn Malekith into ashes in its mouth.

However, Malekith's body turned into a cloud of pitch-black mist at that moment, and Bert's bite was nothing more than biting off the shapeless black mist.

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