Chapter 141 Zoe Shows Off Her Power

The Undead Lord gnashed his teeth and roared: "How long are you two idiots going to watch the show? I have just arrived and my realm is not yet stable.

"Are you going to wait until I die before you take action?" His voice was full of anger and impatience.

The Skeleton King and the High Priest seemed to be frightened and nodded in agreement, like chickens pecking at rice.

"Yes, Lord. "

The roar of the Undead Lord echoed on the battlefield. The Skeleton King and the High Priest hurried over, their targets locked on Zoe and the others.

A gust of cold wind blew by.

"Wrath of the Undead"

The giant sword in Soros's hand burst into flames, and a strange red and green sword light slashed towards Zoe fiercely.

He waved the sword in his hand, spewing dirty words from his mouth, teasing Zoe's nerves crazily.

"Tsk~tsk~tsk~"

"Woman, I will dedicate you to the great monarch, let you kneel beside him, become his loyal servant, and be willing to lick everything for him."

Zoe waved the staff in her hand indifferently, disdainfully: "Just based on you, you don't have this qualification?"

"Guardian of Light! "

The man at the side, without even looking at her, cast a powerful protective skill on Zoe.

Clang~

Boom~

The light successfully resisted the invasion of darkness, but the violent energy raised a gust of sand that blocked the sight of several people.

The two of them secretly thought that it was not good, and looked forward with full concentration.

As the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, a pupilless ghost eye suddenly appeared in front of them!

At this moment, Zoe felt as if she was being stared at by an evil ghost from hell. A chill quickly rushed along her spine to the top of her head, and goose bumps appeared all over her body.

Without any defense, Zoe's spirit was exhausted.

The thread of fate that had tightly bound Lazarus loosened a gap.

Just this moment of distraction.

"Not good! "

Zoe exclaimed.

The man next to her also looked ugly.

Because just now, the Lord of the Dead had successfully broken free from Zoe's restraints.

"Hehe~Hehe~Hehe~"

"Hahaha, stupid humans, you will pay the price for your stupidity!" The Lord of the Dead made a mocking sound, full of ridicule and malice.

"Mist of the Dead!"

"Touch of the Dead!"

"Go away, bad luck! "

The interweaving of light and darkness continued in the small fourth outpost.

Soros and Seral worked together to contain Zoe. They did not attack fiercely, but only used long-range skills to harass her continuously.

The purpose was to prevent her from using her magical control skills.

Once the male mage released skills on them, they immediately hid far away.

This was a mage who could cast divine spells, and they did not have the courage to confront him head-on.

The scene fell into a state of anxiety for a while.

Suddenly, a gray-black mist quickly covered the battlefield.

Hu~Hu~Hu~

The two panted, pressed back to back, and looked around vigilantly for possible attacks.

"Damn it, Charles." Zoe said angrily: "I said we shouldn't rush it, what should we do now?"

"Don't worry, after all, the opponent's combat power is only Lazarus, and the undead bone dragon has been seriously injured by me."

"Those two little skeletons are nothing to be afraid of. "

"It's just that my magic can only be used once a day. Without magic, it's difficult for my other skills to cause great damage to him."

"If it doesn't work, you can use that trick, and then I'll take the soul of the bone dragon and we'll leave immediately."

"Lazarus will be spared for today. After all, the Lord's request is a soul fire above the peak of mythology. We don't need to fight them to death here!"

Hearing Charles' words, Zoe's face was a little hesitant. He knew what Charles meant.

As the weaver of fate, her ability can be said to be very powerful, but the corresponding price is also very heavy.

If she uses that trick, she herself will be in an immobile state.

If someone attacks her at this time, she will have no power to fight back.

Seeing Zoe's hesitation, Charles hurriedly said: "Zoe, you have been in my Light and Shadow Church for a long time, and you have become a saint of my church at a young age."

"Don't you want to go further?"

"The Lord is satisfied. "

"The position of the Saint, isn't that easy for you?"

"Besides, with me here, what else do you worry about?"

"Or are you unwilling to make a little sacrifice for the Lord?"

At this point, Charles' tone was a little harsh.

Immediately, Zoe made a decision.

She snorted coldly and said in a cold tone: "Charles, you don't have to provoke me."

"My loyalty to the Lord is unquestionable. I can sacrifice my life for the Lord, but this is definitely not an excuse for you to abuse my ability!"

"Since you have decided, then act quickly."

After saying that, she broke through the fog and flew straight into the sky.

Zoe, who was in the air, was like a dancing elf in the moonlight, elegant and agile.

The long brown hair fluttered in the breeze, as if blending into the starlight in the night.

But her eyes were as cold as an iceberg.

She spread out her right palm, slowly raised it, and said coldly.

"I can't decide whether to live or die. ”

"But between life and death, I will personally control it."

"Gods are no exception!!!"

"Fate...judgment!!!"

Zizizi...

A huge golden round door appeared in the air, with various mysterious symbols engraved on it.

In just a moment, except for Charles, everyone on the field seemed to be firmly grasped by an invisible big hand and could not move.

Including the Void Wanderer hidden in the dark.

Chen Tianming was shocked. He didn't expect Zoe's ability to be so terrifying that she could even affect the Wanderer hidden in the void.

Thinking of everything that happened in the frozen snowfield, he was a little emotional.

Gurgling...

Drops of tiny sweat appeared on Zoe's forehead.

As the gap continued to grow, her face gradually turned pale.

"Check...Charles, hurry." She gritted her teeth and said with difficulty.

Charles didn't hesitate.

In a flash, a figure appeared right in front of the dragon.

His appearance scared the undead monarch.

Lazarus was stunned.

He didn't expect that the humans in this human domain were so powerful. He was a true god-level strongman, but he was imprisoned by a small Shattered Void Realm human and couldn't move!

And twice.

If other undead monarchs knew this, they would definitely laugh at him for ten thousand years!

But now, he had no choice but to let the other party slaughter him.

He looked at the man in front of him and the woman in the sky fiercely, wanting to say something harsh, but he couldn't even open his mouth.

He could only stare at them and want to remember their appearance firmly in his mind.

But unexpectedly, the man just glanced at him lightly and ignored him.

Then he took out a black bottle and pulled out the cork.

Suddenly, a shadow-like gray mist spread out of the bottle.

Lazarus was not calm when he saw the shadow. He seemed to recognize the function and purpose of this small bottle, and said in horror: "Who are you?"

"This...this is not..."

"How can you have such a thing?"

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