"Is that... The power of demigod?"

On the battlefield by the cold lake, farezer stared at the scene in front of him.

Thunder came down from the sky like God's anger, dispelling the dark clouds of death. In the center of the lightning, there was the magnificent figure of the giant monster.

Under the bombardment of lightning, even Goliath's huge body could not hold on for a moment, and then fell down like a tall building, with scorch marks all over her body.

When the lightning swept away, a large number of undead souls outside the undead army were wiped out. Only a whole circle with the hero Tanan as the core was intact. In the face of the power in the field of magic prohibition, lightning had nothing to do.

"Heroes returning from death, you will appreciate the strongest anger of bracada." Sweeping away the charred corpses piled up by the dead creatures beside him, somla stared at Tanan in the center of the forbidden magic field, and said in a urn voice.

Somla, who made every effort to fight, cut off the portal of all the undead legions. Now they are helpless and can only be trapped in the field of magic prohibition. If they take a step and wait for them, it will be the baptism of lightning.

Tanan also felt it. Looking at the giant monster surrounded by thunder, he put his thumb across his neck and made a gesture to wipe his neck.

A dull shock came from the foot of Tanan. In order to deal with the dirty angel protecting him, the puppet of Titan came at full speed.

The Titan giant puppet without flesh and blood is not afraid of the blood pollution of the dirty angel and can effectively deal with the enemy. On the contrary, the giant undead in the Legion dare not get too close to the dirty angel protecting Tanan because of their fear of blood pollution.

Seeing that blood pollution was useless, the dirty Angel put down the tentacle of one hand and used the blade of the other hand to meet the enemy. However, in front of the Titan puppet, the dirty angel with weak melee ability failed to resist for a moment, and his body was caught and torn to pieces by the Titan puppet.

"No! My creatures..." Allama, the magician hiding in the field of magic prohibition, made a heartbreaking cry at this moment. Those magic creations he had managed to cultivate were torn by the enemy, which also made him unable to stop.

The mage in the rear had already understood the power of dirty blood, and then controlled the puppet of Titan giant, tore open the dirty angel and threw it at the hero Tanan.

"Stop those blood and don't let them touch the hero Tanan!" After discovering the enemy's intention, agran shouted. Ignoring the pollution contained in his blood, he grabbed Tanan and was about to leave. The nearby Legion members hurried forward and blocked the dirty body thrown by the Titan puppet with their bodies.

"Let go of me, or are you going to face the attack of that angel?"

Before being taken away by agran for a few steps, Tanan said discontentedly. Along his line of sight, agran also saw the holy cutting Angel eyeing above his head.

Out of scruples about the filthy blood, when the Titan approached, the holy angel rose to the sky and looked for the right time. Once Tanan was taken away from the filthy angel, it would be Andorra's fierce attack waiting for him.

In the previous battle, agran had already experienced the horror of the angel, then swallowed his saliva and hurriedly put Tanan down.

"The most important thing now is to keep the remaining Dirty Angels. Only they can make that angel worry about one or two." Just then, the voice of commander farezer came, "Tanan, you can cut the crystal dragon, can you cut the Titans?"

"Of course I can." Tanan sink channel.

Faleze nodded and then ordered his men to wrap Tanan's exposed body with torn clothes. Even his face showed only the parts of his eyes: "the erosion of dirty blood works through the contact of his body. Don't touch those blood."

Tanan nodded. Facing the iron giant puppet, even the great devil is difficult to destroy. Now it's his turn to do it. To deal with such enemies, krylord's behemoth is undoubtedly easier to use. Behemoth's claws are enough to easily tear the iron sheet outside the Titan, and the destruction ability of hero Tanan is even higher than behemoth's claws.

Tanan pushed hard and rushed to the Titan puppet like lightning. The puppet was unwilling to show weakness. He gave up the dirty angel who attracted attention and grabbed Tanan.

The puppet master pickjam, who controls the Titan, couldn't help laughing at this scene. He was still embarrassed about how to drive Tanan out of the enemy's protection. Unexpectedly, Tanan himself came to the door.

With a flash of silver light, the hand of the Titan fell to the ground, revealing the neat fracture below. Tanan took advantage of the momentum to pursue, and the Tomahawk swept across. With the blessing of the will of the immortal hero, the puppet of the Titan was cut off.

"What..."

Looking at the fallen Titan puppet, pickjam opened his mouth in surprise. He never thought that someone could cut off the unparalleled Titan puppet on the battlefield with one axe. This is simply impossible. No magic can describe what he saw in front of him.

"Don't be nervous. Follow the plan." Beside pickjem, aischal, one of the guild leaders, saw his surprise and nervousness, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and asked in a low voice.

Pickjam trembled and nodded. For all the reactions of the enemy, the intelligent and experienced Ashtar developed corresponding countermeasures. Although the scene of Tanan cutting off the puppet of the Titan was shocking, it was also expected by the old mage and made a response in advance.

Under the control of pickjem, several other Titans rushed over from one side. When Tanan rushed forward again and cut off another Titan as usual, an accident suddenly occurred.

A cold light came from Tanan's side. Tanan caught a glimpse of the enemy's means with the rest of his eyes, but failed to dodge in time. It was a sharp feather arrow. The arrow was polished into a cold cross, which contained a deadly killing opportunity.

"Be careful!"

Agran, who protected Tanan from the rear, made a warning at the first time, but it was too late. The arrow penetrated the cloth wrapped on Tanan's arm and shot into his shoulder.

Although the speed of the feather arrow was fast, it was far from fatal, but somehow, agran was always uneasy when he saw the feather arrow.

After being hit by the arrow in his shoulder, Tanan gave a dull hum and raised his hand to break the part other than the arrow. He was about to continue cutting off the Titan puppet, but his action suddenly stopped.

The next moment, Tanan's whole arm began to alienate in an irreversible direction, just like those creatures infected with filthy blood.