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Chapter 518 Titan's Wrath

Ezeril injected magic into the gloves, forming a golden energy bow on the gem, pulling it to the full moon, and a golden arc shot out towards Karthas.

But as Karthas sank his cane, an arc light suddenly appeared on a wall composed of light curtains. The two magics mixed together and a violent explosion occurred, successfully blocking the arc light.

Seeing that this was not good, Lucian shot a fiery bullet at the enemy formation. The holy flames exploded in the place where the undead were crowded. The surging flames immediately swallowed up everything around him, but only a small part of the undead legion was killed, which at most reduced the death chorus by a tiny decibel.

As the chorus came to an end, Karthas cleared his throat and began to send his blessings before his death to several people:

"Look at your souls out of your body. You won't die alone. You will get up again and sing together..."

Bang!

A dissonant note disturbs Kalsas's wonderful mood.

He looked behind him, and the gate of the basement collapsed, pressing dozens of undead into ashes.

A huge figure walked into the basement stepping on the collapsed gate. Ruju's eyes spread apart the black fog, as if looking for something.

Soon, the giant found his target, Karthas, who was floating in the air in black robe, was extremely eye-catching.

Karthas, locked by two dazzling headlights, was still confused. He thought it was his singing that attracted Nothillus, but he remembered that he had never seen such a person in his impression.

The deep-sea titan in front of me was carrying a rusty iron anchor, and its body had already rotted and wrapped in the iron sheet. It looked like a dead soul, and even its dead aura was very similar.

Karthas thought about it and thought it was a special powerful undead. After all, there were so many undeads on Shadow Island and many special undeads. It was normal that one or two could not remember them.

So he invited Nothillus to contribute a little to his chorus, after all, the big man's voice would generally be louder.

"Death is a song that everyone will hear. Come on, join my choir and listen to the carnival in death!"

"Lulululululululululululululululu..." A sound of drowning bubbles shattered. Karthas was about to express his dissatisfaction when he saw a rusty anchor flying towards him.

The anchor passed through Kalsas's spirit and did not cause any harm to him, but he actually shot down the cane from his hands, and the chorus was interrupted.

The rusty anchor fell into the undead legion and was dragged by Nothellus. The undead died again, and the miserables were everywhere.

Every strike he hit Kalsas, but inadvertently, he crushed a large number of undead.

"It's the Deep Sea Titan! He must be here to collect taxes. I said that the undead who came to Bilgewater at Soul Erosion Night must have not paid tithes!" Sarah shouted in surprise, as if the star-chasing girl had met an idol in person.

She had thought of using various methods to deal with Planck before. When she was a girl, she fantasized about boarding Planck's ship and becoming a personal tax officer. Then, taking advantage of one trip to sea, she deliberately did not pay tithes and asked the deep-sea Titans to help her drag her enemy into the water.

But as she grew older and saw Bilgewater's cruelty, she realized that the legend was just listened to, and don't take it seriously. The idea of ​​relying on her revenge on a legend is too naive.

But she still recorded the legend about the deep-sea Titan. Now that she saw the real person for the first time, she was naturally extremely excited, as if she was hooked with the girl's heart that had long been silent in the deep-sea.

Besides, Nothillus's bulky appearance and a ruthless and talkative personality look much more handsome than the broken and rotten corpses.

In the chorus that was disturbed, Karthas was furious and his twisted claws grabbed a bunch of dark fire out of thin air and threw it towards Nothillus.

A muffled groan came from Nortilus' iron shell, and the mysterious dark energy surged out from the gap, surrounding the surface of the body and turned into a circle of blue shields, sparkling, reflecting the color of the deep sea.

The Nether Fire fell on the shield and melted immediately. Karthas could feel that this energy was far darker than the power of Shadow Island.

Even the black fog was isolated from this shield.

Karthas ordered the undead legion to siege Nothellus, but before they could get closer, Northellus stomped his feet and poured a surging undercurrent underground. The undercurrent broke out from the ground, and the dense fountain water column was like an erupting volcano, blasting the defenseless undead from under him.

He was helpless and wanted to pick up his cane and escape, but he didn't know that an undercurrent had locked him in it.

When Karthas reached out to take his cane into the palm of his palm, and before he could hide it into the black fog, an explosive stream of water exploded the hard rock formation under his feet, and the dark force wrapped around him hit him in the air.

Before he landed, Lucian aimed at him and shot out a series of beams of light like a scorching sun, completely purifying him with hellish high heat.

After killing a debtor, Nothillus's eyes were fixed on Hekarim again.

Poor Hekarim didn't realize that he would be madly besieged by the Spear of Revenge and the Deep Sea Titans, and he would usher in his unknown reincarnation.

This is the end of not paying tithes taxes across the sea. (The same is true for not voting recommendations when reading books)

Next, the battlefield at the edge of the giant pit was quickly cleaned up, and everyone could finally take a breath and rest for a while, just waiting for Geno to defeat the ruined king.

If he did not really kill the King of Defeat and seize the King of Defeat.

Then the cycle of reincarnation will not stop, the king's army will make a comeback, and Lucian and his desperate efforts will be in vain.

...

Under the huge pit, Geno's body was already covered with scars, and the speed of the seeds of life repairing the wound could no longer keep up with the speed of the scars. His hands and feet couldn't help but tremble, feeling numb and cold.

He had tried all kinds of methods to kill the Defeated King three times, but with each resurrection, his strength seemed to be improved by a level, and both speed, power and skills were increased by a huge margin than before.

He could not be sure whether the King of Defeated was unblocking his strength layer by layer, or whether he would make him stronger after rebirth.

This made Geno dare not try to kill the devastated king again, because he was worried that he would create an unparalleled soul and dig up a grave for everyone.

But one thing is that the strength of the destruction king has been several times higher than before, and he can already kill himself while he is unprepared, but the fighting style has begun to turn to head-on battle, which makes him quite puzzled.

While thinking, the devastated king in front of him attacked with a sword, and Geno made his arms and barely blocked the sword.

But this made him open the door of the lower penis, and then a burst whip kicked Geno in the belly. He flew backwards and fell into the black pool water.
Chapter completed!
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