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Volume 2 Chapter 551 The Battle of the Grassland

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    The grassland buffer zone between Gulangfa and Orandra no longer had the conflicts and wars led by Prince Fengluo in the past.  Lin Yutian looked at the grassland scenery with a clear night and stars, and suddenly felt filled with emotion, recalling his difficult history of getting rich and becoming well-off in Orlanda.  At that time, I was still a wild boar that would be chased by players until I had nowhere to go. Nuo Yan was not yet the prince of the God of War Alliance, and I was often disturbed in my sleep by the female ghost with a pitiful cry.  Now Wearing an invisibility cloak and a ghost mask, riding a fast and invisible black panther mount, he raised his head and stared at a dazzling light spot moving in the sky.  The Saint of Light, the Saint of Light who is extremely powerful and has the body of an angel. More importantly, the Saint of Light is temporarily alone.  "If we calculate the time it takes to rush here from Orlandra, the Griffin Knights only have a few minutes. The Holy See's legions will definitely teleport to Orlandra and come to support them. They are not stupid.  There is not much time left for Lin Yutian and Galio.  "The light that I hate!" Galio galloped wildly on his skeletal mount, his burning head exuding light blue flames, but he didn't need to turn his head to look, as the power of light approaching quickly behind him had already made him uneasy.  "Fight!" After reining in the horse, Galio jumped directly from the skeleton horse. The long sword in his hand was stabbed into the ground, and a ring of flames spun around, burning the surrounding turf directly into ashes.  The wind picked up, and ashes flew all over the sky, and then fell like polluted snowflakes. The angel wings of the Saint of Light trembled slightly, and slowly landed in front of Galio.  "Aren't you going to run?" "Running?" Galio put the sword on his shoulder, "I just want to lure you out. Now we can have an open and fair fight." "Even if your master Planci is here.  , he didn¡¯t dare to show up to stop me from killing you,¡± the Saint of Light said lightly, ¡°What he did before has violated the ancient agreement, it¡¯s not like no one can kill him.¡± ¡°You talk too much.  Yes!" Galio roared.  The body rushed towards the Saint of Light for the third time. The latter still put out the short wooden staff in his hand, and faced the charging Galio with his wings trembling slightly.  "Hymn of Light. Dusk Pastoral." Another new skill was spoken softly from the mouth of the Saint of Light, and waves of light yellow light circles rippled, like waves, and began to beat against the charging Gary.  Austrian body.  It seems that every time he is washed away by this yellowish light, it is an unspeakable pain for Galio, but the flames around him will become more fluffy and bigger.  ¡°Ah¡ª¡ª¡± The heavy sword in Galio¡¯s hand drew a semi-circular arc.  The delicate body of the Saint of Light is drawn from bottom to top. If she is caught by the edge of the sword, it seems that the Saint of Light will be cut in half directly from it.  "The art of bright phantom!" The saint's figure suddenly appeared ten meters behind her, and a phantom exactly like her appeared on the spot, which was cut into a shining point of light by Galio.  "Hahaha! It's clearly the Body Illusion Technique of the Blood Shadow Clan! It's actually a light phantom. It's so damn ridiculous!" Galio shouted.  The body struck again, and he seemed to want to mess with the opponent's mind in this way, but the saint's face remained calm and indifferent, completely unmoved.  "Any magic that can fight darkness and get rid of evil spirits is a fighting skill that a saint should master. Die! Great Purification Technique!" A similar skill finally appeared, and Galio's sneer was hidden behind the burning head.  She couldn't see it.  The dazzling aperture is like an increase in resistance to the ring of fire.  Slowly rippling towards the surroundings, the health bar above Galio's head was suddenly wiped down by one-tenth, but there were no other additional debuff effects.  One tenth at a time, it is estimated that after five or six great purification spells combined with various other holy light magics, Galio will be brought down here.  Galio threw himself in front of the Holy Lady of Light again, but the Holy Lady of Light fluttered her wings and flew directly into the sky, leaving Galio, a guy with few long-range skills, speechless.  "The dead awaken!" The ground burned with ashes began to tremble. The flames that burned the turf before he started playing were not just for setting up the venue.  Instead, he penetrated his undead power deep into the ground and began to call out to the dead who had died in this land where wars often broke out over the years.  The corners of the Holy Maiden's mouth were raised slightly, as if she was sneering, and she seemed to be laughing at Galio's overestimation. She just waited for the undead to climb out of the soil and pick up weapons in the scorched black ground and the cold moonlight.  "Is this all there is?" Saintess of Light asked softly, and Galio pointed the sword in his hand.  Dozens of people are in front of them.The undead archer raised his bow and shot.  The Holy Lady of Light slowly rose a few meters, and the bone arrows flying from below fell into the air, while the wooden staff in her hand burst out with astonishing bursts of holy light.  "The Great Purification Technique!" Galio chased after her full of grief and anger, and the undead he had just summoned were killed directly.  Galio was immediately speechless.  You don¡¯t want to play undead like this!  He kept chasing on the ground, and the Saint kept flying in the air, keeping a certain distance so that the magic of the Saint of Light could be easily released, constantly consuming Galio's health, and he beat Galio into half in just two or three minutes.  Blood.  No, it will definitely be bad luck if this continues, and Lin Yutian's words rang out from the bottom of Galio's heart at the right time, making the undead commander greatly moved and surprised.  The owner didn¡¯t give up on it!  Galio turned around and ran to the other side. The Saint of Light in the sky thought that Galio was frightened by her and wanted to run away. She sneered and continued to fly up from behind.  Can two legs outrun two wings?  What a joke.  But Galio didn¡¯t look back and continued running forward, letting the holy light continue to consume his blood, but it seemed that he didn¡¯t have the courage to fight.  Ahead, the Ancient Langfa City that had just rushed out was in sight. Galio seemed to want to escape back to the city and use the city's obstruction to force her to come down and fight.  "Have you just woken up? I'm afraid it's too late." Her Royal Highness the Saint said softly, as if to persuade Galio to surrender directly, even if he surrenders, he will be killed.  "Can you still hold on until you enter the city?" Galio turned his head and roared at the Saint, and then continued running with all his strength, as if he could survive as long as he was faster.  With 30% health, Galio had begun to have a tendency to go berserk, but Lin Yutian's will suddenly intervened in his body. That was the influence of the soul contract.  ¡®Even if you die, you must lead her to me.  '    'yes!  ¡¯ Galio responded slightly angrily. This was not the anger towards Lin Yutian, but the anger that he was about to face real death.  For a soul that has been transformed into an undead, if it dies again, the soul will be directly broken, and there will be no possibility of resurrection.  Galio is also an undead person who can think and have his own pursuits and memories. However, any life like this is unwilling to face death.  People who have died once cherish their own life even more.  Lin Yutian didn¡¯t really mean to sacrifice Galio. He also calculated the speed at which Galio would bleed and the distance to him.  At this time, he was lying in the grass, crawling on the ground with his limbs to trigger the ghost's immobility. He had to ensure that the sudden attack was sudden and explosive.  "Whoosh, whoosh!" Galio's heavy breathing sounded next to his ears, here it comes!  ¡°Uh, the undead also need to breathe?  It's probably a conditioned reflex left over from his lifetime.  Galio suddenly stopped, pointing the sword in his hand at the saint coming from the sky.  According to the script the master just said, what sentence should he shout?  By the way, this is the sentence: "Biaozi" of the Holy See of Light! I will fight with you!" Obviously, the aloof Her Royal Highness the Saint knew what "biaozi" meant, and her expression changed at that time.  And the long sword in Galio's hand suddenly swung towards the saint in the sky, and the iron chain turned rustlingly.  "You originally had a chance to fight me, but your escape and lack of courage hastened your death. Peace of mind and be purified!" A phantom of the saint flashed more than ten meters in the air and avoided Galio's sword, and Galio  Ao Que suddenly exerted his strength, and the flames burning on his head burst into a cold blue halo of light and rushed in all directions.  The Saint of Light frowned slightly and dodged the blue flame again. However, whether it was the goddess of fate's favor or a trick, Lin Yutian looked up and found a figure more than ten meters above his head. ????????????????? Uh, there are actually trousers underneath the skirt, this is definitely a bad review!  No, I seem to be doing something now. ? Wild boar form!  The body of a madman!
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