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Chapter 911

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"We're a step too late, but it's not over yet."

Reina gritted her teeth and said. Horn noticed that she was quietly watching him. He immediately looked ahead and pointed at the Evil Spirits with half of their bodies made of steel. He shouted, "It's these guys who pulled us back from the calm of death and made us look like this. Brothers, although they've deprived us of our senses, no one can extinguish the anger of our souls. Our anger will make them feel despair! Go! "

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the lead and rushed forward.

"Earth Magic! Whale of the Earth! "

The ground under his feet suddenly bulged and turned into a huge whale that crashed into the enemy, forcibly cutting the battle line between the Orcs and the Evil Spirits in half. Although the others were hesitant, they still followed closely behind. These undead were not soldiers who had undergone military training. They fought in a disorderly and undisciplined manner. However, they were heroes in their previous lives and were also existences who were not afraid of death. They retained their thoughts, and the combination of the two produced a terrifying madness.

Under their reckless display of skills, this team of less than a hundred people was like a wolf in a flock of sheep, wantonly slaughtering the Evil Spirits transformed by the Dwarves.

The situation of the battle changed. On the other side, Reina also came to the Orcs' camp. They all remembered this human who had saved them once. Seeing her arrival, all the Orcs showed a guilty expression.

There were less than 20,000 of them left, and most of them were injured.

Among them, was Zeba.

He fell into a pool of blood, and the white wolf beside him howled. Its front leg was broken, but it still guarded its master's side.

Zeba's situation was even worse. A broken spear pierced through his stomach, and his internal organs were exposed. Such a terrible wound made the witch doctors helpless. They covered him with a piece of black cloth, and everyone knew the meaning of this piece of cloth.

But Bru ordered them to treat him with all their might. The witch doctors were still trying their best. They used worm skin to replace his lost skin and healing magic to heal his wounds. But nothing worked. It was as if he had been cursed by the Grim Reaper.

At this moment, Reina arrived, and the surrounding orcs immediately made way for her. When Bru saw her arrival, it was as if he saw a life-saving straw. He immediately went to her and knelt in front of her. He begged in a humble manner, "Please save him, my savior. I'm willing to do anything for you."

Reina immediately came to Zeba. She saw the wound and used healing magic. The wound on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. That was his master's magic, and the effect was obvious.

But … the strange thing was, why was the magic power in his body still collapsing?

The collapse of magic power was a process when a living being died. It was a transformation from a living being to a dead being.

She felt something strange. Although the wound was healing, his life was still flowing away. It was like trying to hold water with his hands. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stop the water from flowing out.

How could this be?

The magic light disappeared. She had done what she could, because the wound on Zeba's body had completely healed. But he didn't get better at all.

"Brother Zeba, wake up, wake up."

Bru couldn't help but hold his hand and shout. He also felt something strange. Zeba's eyes were still empty, like a corpse.

At this moment, his mouth opened and closed, and he mumbled some unclear words.

"Quiet! Everyone be quiet! "

Bru shouted to the surrounding people. Then he put his ear next to Zeba's mouth. He was stunned for a moment, then he looked back at Reina and said, "He has something to say to you."

Then he stood up silently, his face full of disappointment.

Reina came to him, only to hear Zeba's muffled voice, "Quick, go … take Bru away … before it's too late …"

Then, he took a deep breath and went silent. Everything was so quiet until a wolf's howl rang out.

"Master Zeba!"

"No!"

The surrounding beastmen wailed. Reina stood up silently. She turned and left the group of sorrowful beastmen, because her expressionless appearance was out of place.

But now, she had more important things to do.

In the chaotic battlefield, the beastmen had already left the main battlefield, and the main battle was the hundred or so undead she brought. At this time, Reina also joined the battle. She flew to the sky, gathered magic in her hands, and released a powerful laser in the form of a tower, sweeping away a group of enemies.

She became the most conspicuous existence in the battlefield. She didn't know why, but she locked onto the enemy's general at a glance. Without saying a word, she rushed into the enemy's formation.

Countless enemies blocked in front of her. These evil spirits were much stronger than ordinary evil spirits, but their steel bodies couldn't touch Reina at all. A mysterious power surrounded her body, and anyone who tried to stop her either had their hands and feet broken or were twisted into unimaginable shapes. That power was like an invisible dragon, forming a barrier around her.

Horn, who was not far from the battlefield, saw this scene, and his heart sank. This is the power that broke me. Her inconceivable ability has improved by a few levels.

That's right, Linnai's Soft Dragon's Hundred Transformations had already fused with her own magic power. It was as if there were countless arms around her, using the Roaming Dragon's Hundred Transformations to form a barrier that could resist most attacks.

She had never been so angry, never so murderous, daring to ignore all the enemies, and came in front of the assassin who was her friend.

And that person was sitting on a chair, showing a frightened expression. He was sitting in a special magic chariot, but the cover of the chariot had been lifted by someone. At this time, he was like being locked in a cage, unable to escape.

Reina came in front of him, stretched out her right hand, and a wild dragon appeared in her hand.

"You're a human!"

She shouted angrily. That's right, the one sitting inside was not an evil spirit, but a living person, an old man of sixty or seventy years old.

"Wait! Wait! "

Before he finished speaking, Reina slapped him heavily. Before she could touch his body, the terrifying power tore him into pieces, and then he was swallowed by the storm. The ground behind her was cut open by the wind, and countless evil spirits were affected and buried in it.

Her merciless face was stained with a drop of blood, and the evil spirits around her seemed to feel fear, retreating a few steps. They were completely different from other evil spirits, and had a certain level of thinking ability. They could recognize that the enemy in front of them was not someone they could defeat, so they had the intention to retreat.

This was caught by Reina. She also saw through these half-machine, half-evil monsters. They were not the products of Rockefeller's magic, but man-made weapons.

She saw that part of their hearts and brains were still alive, relying on those incomprehensible machines to survive, while the rest of their bodies were in a dead state. This meant that they had already separated their hearts and brains from their bodies when they were alive, and when their bodies died and became moving evil spirits, they would then reinstall them, becoming something without pain or fear.

Reina raised her head, and the anger on her face increased. She made a decision.

Sorry, Zeba, I can't agree to your request, because …

"I want to flatten this place!"

She shouted.

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