I have saved so many doomsday goddesses from all over the world

"Uh uh uh!"

The blood vessels all over the warlocks' bodies were bulging and knotted, their limbs and trunks were twisted, and their skin and flesh were everted and swollen.

In an instant, it transformed into five twisted mixtures of flesh and blood organs, and then quickly withered and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Several circles of runes inside and outside the five-pointed star formation suddenly blazed brightly, emitting red light!

At the inner ring of the magic circle, a circular black screen spreads out straight.

A pair of giant claws suddenly stretched out from the black curtain and pressed hard against the ground on the outer ring of the magic circle.

Under the twisted horns, there is a ferocious face full of fangs and glowing red eyes.

The majestic demonic body wears black and red armor, and it seems that the flames and magma of the abyss are slowly flowing on it.

The huge bat-shaped wings struggled to get out of the teleportation circle, and couldn't wait to stretch out in the spacious space of the imperial hall.

Dorgon's true form in the abyss, the Doomsday Guard!

He, or rather it, forced out a smug smile from the orc's big mouth with outward-turned fangs.

It's quick, it'll be ready soon.

immediately! Then he can truly come to this world and taste the damn sweetness of the world as much as he wants!

At this moment.

boom!

The loud noise shook the entire hall, and lime fell.

The giant magic cannon finally fired a cannonball stained with green magic fire, completely shattering the already precarious inner city wall!

Its power even shook the entire palace, affecting the magic circle in the imperial hall.

The exposed upper half of the doomsday guard's huge body also swayed, and was stuck halfway by the unstable portal, unable to advance or retreat.

Dorgon shouted: "Hey! Hold on!"

He manipulated the orc's body to rush towards the magic circle, injecting his own flesh and blood into it.

The teleportation circle stabilized, and the Doomsday Guard, as its main body, was about to escape from the quagmire-like teleportation gate.

suddenly!

Chen Yu spread his purple and gold wings and appeared on the towering dome of the hall, the giant sword in his hand shining with dazzling light!

The golden-red holy flame of curdled milk substance exploded into a giant 4-meter-long sword blade, which stabbed straight into the huge ram-horned head underneath!

"Do not--!"

Dorgon's two mouths roared at the same time.

The sound was stuck in the throat and was cut off halfway.

Chen Yu had already entered the hall invisible through the wall and had been waiting for a long time.

He was ready to strike with all his strength, and he accurately stuck at the moment before the Doomsday Guard was about to leave the portal, making Dorgon's body unable to evade, so he took them all as ordered!

Avenging Wrath increases damage by 50%, and Holy Flame restrains demons.

The total conditions are superimposed, and the Holy Light blended magic is used to deal tons of critical damage!

The giant sword of holy flames penetrated the doomsday guard's head fiercely, turning it into a skewer!

Instant kill!

In the orc form, Dorgon spit out a large mouthful of blood. When he was dying, he raised his head with difficulty and stared at Chen Yu.

"you……!"

"What are you doing?" Chen Yu pinched him with his eyelids and cut off half of his head with one swing of the fire sword.

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Chen Yu made a false grip with his left hand, blended the two remaining souls together, and stuffed them into the body of the doomsday guard.

Dorgon's ghost roared at him: "How dare you destroy my great plan! And you plan to enslave me! Slave the great Abroda..."

"Shut up." Chen Yu's mirror clone appeared turbulent, like the flicker in a science fiction movie when the stereoscopic projection was disturbed.

Sealing the soul of a high-level demon like Dorgon into a corpse has already exhausted his remaining magic power.

I really don’t have time to waste time talking about trivial things.

Dorgon may have worked hard for many years to lure the evil beasts into corruption, and formulated a huge and evil plan to destroy the world.

But what’s wrong with Chen Yu? He didn't even bother to listen to a single punctuation mark.

'A Doomguard, a Pit Lord. No matter how you look at it, the undead should not be classified as living entities, so they can be stuffed into personal space? '

Chen Yu planned to put these two experimental objects into the personal space borrowed from Ni Xiao and use them as interdimensional summoned beasts.

Otherwise, if I have to take care of everything myself, where would my strength be?

He sat on the abyss lord's broad back, led the more majestic Doom Guards, and left the city as fast as possible.

Before leaving, the new Lich King sincerely advised him:

"Your necromancy talent is far superior to mine. If you transform into a lich, it is very possible to be promoted to demigod (level 4)..."

"Abandon the prejudice of being a living person...Only the immortal can embrace eternal life..."

Chen Yu laughed, "Don't be ridiculous, I'm a common man. If I abandon food, sex and other pleasures as living things, what's the point of having eternal years? Besides, why do you believe so strongly that becoming an undead can Achieve eternal life?”

Yuan Chengzhi's eyes changed again. His eyes were shining with a faint blue light, expressing his confusion about Chen Yu's "unwise" attachment.

"It is self-evident...life is as short as summer flowers, only death is eternal..."

Chen Yu interrupted him, "Without metabolism to maintain the body, how long do you think the undead under your hand can withstand the wear and tear? How many days? How many weeks? Or how many months? The human body cannot Even if there is a big problem, it can operate for decades.”

"As long as there is enough magic power, corruption and physical wear and tear can be repaired..."

"Organisms can repair themselves without magic power; and if magic power is sufficient, the recovery of organisms is more convenient than undead souls like you. Regardless of natural spells, you also knew Holy Light Magic when you were alive."

"..." Yuan Chengzhi fell into thoughtful silence.

After being brainwashed by the cycle of demon spirits in the sword, he subconsciously believed that it was a self-evident truth that the undead lasted longer than the living.

He was suddenly rebutted by Chen Yu in a matter-of-fact manner, which made him lose his ability.

Chen Yu continued to add: "You will definitely think that human beings' desires to eat, reproduce and other derived desires are cumbersome and unnecessary."

"But the undead without desires cannot even perform basic operations such as maintaining their own group. If no living people die, your army of the undead cannot replenish new members. If you dissipate one, you will lose one - you can directly give birth or Build a new undead, can’t you do that?”

Yuan Chengzhi nodded, "You are a very insightful human being... I will seriously think about your problem after saving the world..."

Then he devoted himself to commanding the undead army to destroy the demon portal.

Chen Yu looked at Yuan Chengzhi's back as he turned away and murmured to himself: "We will meet again, interesting experiment."

His clone disappeared shortly after, like a projection that turned off the power.