"..."

The battlefield suddenly became very quiet, completely silent.

Before? The battle between Beiyuan and the Corsoro Hound made everyone feel that it was a fight between gods and gods, which was too unreal.But now, one hit kills one undead monarch—or is it one of the last three?!The meaning is completely different.

A general of the undead tribe let go of the weapon, and it fell to the ground with a clang.

It wasn't until after the sound that the undead race seemed to realize that several high-ranking generals rushed to Haggati's side in horror.

——Although the undead have the characteristic of immortality, if they suffer heavy injuries, just like those undead who collapsed into the original black mist, if they cannot move for hundreds or even thousands of years, it is actually no different from being dead.

Especially at the juncture of such a big battle, Bei Yuan's casual and relaxed move can be said to have changed the entire battle situation at once!

Even the Allied Forces of the Living Ones were stunned.

Hajati fell heavily on the ground, with black mist around his heart, as if he was healing himself by relying on the power of the undead.

However, I don't know if it's because of Bei Yuan's special strength that his injury hasn't improved for a long time.

"Ha...hahahaha..." Hagati gasped for breath, his chest rose and fell violently, and finally he burst out laughing.

As a result, the black mist on the chest surged violently again, and black blood leaked from the wound. All the undead realized the seriousness of the injury.

However, the person involved was unwilling to lose consciousness as if he could not feel the severe pain at all.He even raised his head with difficulty, looking in the direction of Beiyuan——

The departing angel walked unhurriedly on the wreckage of the battlefield, while all the people around him involuntarily retreated when he passed in front of him.

The undead were obviously terrified, and even the skeleton horses curled up and knelt down on the ground.Like photophobic ants dormant in the shadows, throwing away their helmets and armor in front of too grand splendor.

The coalition of the living held their breath, as if they were watching a dream that was approaching and then going away.

Wherever that man passed, it was like Moses dividing the sea, and the wars were scattered before him, and the chaos receded.The world seems to have been pressed to freeze, and everyone has become a foil, but he is standing in the center of the world, meeting all eyes.

It was such a person who defeated him overwhelmingly. If he is not an undead, I am afraid that he will never have the opportunity to open his eyes again!

It hurts so much, the whole body hurts almost to death, even the number one Gein Moss has never given him such a strong sense of oppression—as expected, he is so strong!

"It's him..." As we all know, the third monarch, Hajati, always has a bright and refreshing smile. This appearance has deceived many people, but now, this is the first time he has torn off his skin .

At this moment, the persistence and madness in Haggati's eyes made all the generals around him terrified and out of their wits.

For some reason, the undead tribe suddenly had a rather bad premonition, as if something was about to break away from their home and go away.

"What happened? Why did the northern battlefield suddenly lose contact!" A figure rushed from afar.

After a swift and gloomy wind blew past, a man with a thin purple snake around his neck appeared on the spot.

"Master Laizes!" In an instant, all the undead seemed to have regained their backbone, and let out a gasp of tears of joy.

"Even the sixth monarch, Lei Zesi, is here." The captain of the Sky Crystal Clan was shocked.

"Raizes's strength is not high among all the monarchs, but he is good at calculations, and his methods are cunning, and he is hard to guard against." The captain of the mermaid tribe said slowly, but unexpectedly calm, "I think he was the first to notice it. No, there should be a stronger monarch coming soon."

Hearing this, the captain of the Sky Crystal Clan immediately turned his head to look at the pure white figure.

——An angel is standing in front of the cage that traps the hound? From time to time, he can be seen making various attacks, obviously looking for a way to completely eliminate the hound.

The leader of the merman tribe followed suit, his calm mood obviously fluctuated, "But I don't think he would care about this at all."

So far, it is uncertain whether the battle will continue.

To put it bluntly, there is such a powerful existence who suddenly parachuted in and took their place forcefully. Who would dare to say anything?

The last undead third monarch who was going to talk about it is now lying on the ground.

No one dared to disturb Beiyuan, no one dared to intervene in the confrontation between the angel and the hound.

Even though the hound is now locked in a cage, the splashing blue spark - it is insignificant under the holy light of the angel, was wiped away by Bei Yuan with a wave of his hand.But for ordinary people like them, it is still a highly poisonous poison that can't be avoided and will kill you if you touch it.

Just as Beiyuan was thinking about whether to try again with the Dragon Clan's trick, unexpectedly, the hound in the cage suddenly spoke.

"It's useless, it's useless, you can't kill us!"

The throats of those hounds roared, and such a voice suddenly appeared in Bei Yuan's mind, as if countless people were speaking at the same time, forming a single voice.

Bei Yuan was slightly stunned, as if he hadn't thought that these hounds were not just beasts with only instincts.

But if you think about it carefully, the Corsoro Hound has the power to run in time. To some extent, it is not surprising that it is even higher than all the races of the high-dimensional creatures present. It has wisdom.

It didn't speak before, most likely it was a kind of extreme arrogance, it was because the high-dimensional creatures were unwilling to speak to the ants in its eyes.

But now, it expresses its wishes to Beiyuan, obviously treating Beiyuan as different from all other beings, and thinking that he is an existence capable of talking to it.

Bei Yuan looked calm, and replied in his mind: "But with me, you must die."

"..." Those hounds roared angrily, "Why, you and we obviously have the same power, and in the horizontal axis of time, we do not interfere with each other!"

"I don't believe in prophecy, I only believe in what I see." Bei Yuan was not carrying out the words of his other self. What really made him decide was everything after he came to this era. "You are indeed attacking everyone you see. To your people, that's the reason."

Corsoro Hound: "That's the instinct of our existence. The dead are just a drop in the ocean of time. Why isn't their death the rescue of those who would have died because of them? One? For one, the change is insignificant!"

"Then it's the same for me." Bei Yuan casually added another attack, "It's my instinct to hunt you down, and your death is nothing to me. Why aren't those who will die because of you?" People are rescued, and one is exchanged for more, I think this is very good."

"..."

He was answered by the angry bark of the hound.

At the same time, Beiyuan determined that the power of the dragon clan would cause it a much higher, multiplied burst damage than a normal attack, but it was almost decisive?

For a once-and-for-all solution, Beiyuan finally put aside the persecution of the Corsoro Hound for the time being, and turned his attention back to the undead from before - Hagarti.

The strike he had made earlier was partly random, partly based on an eureka experiment - he thought of a method that might work, but didn't know if it would work. .

Reizes, the sixth lord whom he had learned about from the general of the undead, was trying to heal Hagarti with serious eyes, and couldn't care about anything else.However, in the middle of the treatment, Laizes suddenly stopped when he noticed a touch of red.

——"Bang, bang..."

On the silent battlefield, this sudden sound is so obvious.

Laizes stared at Hagarty's chest, completely stopped.

——a bright red, beating heart.

This heart appeared in the body of an undead, and it throbbed faintly in the empty black mist on Haggati's chest.

Laizes swears that Hagarty never had this symbol of the living before. Like all undead, he had nothing in his chest?

The rest of the undead around who saw this scene were shocked and began to doubt life.

"...What's going on here!?" For the first time, Laizes couldn't control the expression on his face, and the slender purple snake wrapped around his neck also stood up, frantically spitting out snake letters.

"I reversed the time of his body." A voice that had never been heard before suddenly rang in everyone's ears.

The voice was ethereal and distant, as if they had imagined such a voice in countless midnight dreams, it was the most beautiful and dreamlike rhythm in imagination.

A smear of white appeared in Laizes' vision, and he realized that this person was the "angel" that his subordinates called.

The sixth monarch lowered his head and did not move, but his pale and purple lips moved slightly, as if he was puzzled, "Reverse the time?"

On the other side, a group of leaders of the coalition forces who rushed to the scene from the round table meeting happened to hear the scene where Bei Yuan spoke.

The leader of the Sky Crystal Clan trembled all over his body, the excited blood flowed to his limbs and bones, and even almost covered the tearing pain from the old wing wound, he said word by word: "He understands our language. "

There is a complete difference between a god who is high above and a god who is likely to listen to the prayers of believers.The latter will make people more crazy, but also more frightening and overwhelmed.

For a moment, everyone didn't know whether they should come forward or not.

The leader of the orc clan clenched his hands in nervous sweat, "Maybe, we can try to communicate with each other... Be careful!"

Beiyuan stretched out his hand and grabbed the tiny purple snake that was approaching him quietly, his faint silver eyes drooped, "I don't suggest you make unnecessary temptations, or do you think I can't find your real body?"

His words made Lei Zesi's movements stop immediately.

"This snake is your familiar, and this human-shaped body is just a puppet made of special materials. You don't seem to be there." Beiyuan looked at his feet half-kneeling, and finally looked up at his man, calmly Commented, "You are very cautious."

All the undead tribes around were shocked, obviously they didn't realize that they were just a puppet of their monarch in front of them.

"I believe what they said now." Laizes stood up slowly, "I know Hagarti's strength very well. I can defeat him with one blow. Now...with such power again, you are simply Hit and restrain the natural enemy of my undead clan!"

Beiyuan didn't care about the intense vibration in the other party's eyes, and just observed Hagati on the ground, saying: "It seems that many undead are actually transformed by the living after death."

In this case, it means that his idea is feasible-he can't kill undead undead, and he can't eliminate the undead buff of undead, but he can make the undead's own time go back to before they turned into undead.

——At that time, they were just living creatures. In other words, they could be killed like that.

For some reason, the Corsoro hound in the distance suddenly sensed a creepy sense of crisis.

They suddenly poured out blue flames, and the whole group fell into a state of rage, and began to crazily hit the cage.

"No!" Lei Zesi's pupils narrowed suddenly, and he vetoed, "We are immortal existences bred by death energy, and have nothing to do with the living..."

The words that followed him suddenly disappeared under Bei Yuan's vision that almost pierced his soul.

The angel said clearly: "I see, you still have living memories. Compared with your previous self, do you like your current posture better? Then, are the other monarchs the same as you?"

Beiyuan looked at Haggati, who was weak and confused on the ground, "I think some of them have forgotten their past selves, and they don't know anything about it."

I can't let this person talk anymore... Lei Zesi's mind was shaken violently, and his fingertips even twitched uncontrollably. If this continues, their undead tribe's victory that is close at hand will fall short!

Who is this man and why is he here?If it was for the Corsoro Hound, why did they reveal the biggest secret of their family!

Or, is he really that lofty god who is indifferent to the grievances, fame and fortune of all living beings, and abandons their ambition to dominate the continent like a shoestring? !

God, is it really so arrogant, so unreconciled!

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