"Uria..."

The abyss serpent Apophis looked gloomy.

His scarlet eyes gleamed with bloodthirsty anger, and a cold voice sounded in the sky:

"You lunatic... are you still alive?"

The evil figure called Uria by Aurora and Apophis did not answer.

The fierce wind formed by the divine power confrontation blew his tattered clothes, and two blood-red rays of light appeared on the rotting head.

Those are Uria's twin pupils.

Empty, godless, without any focus.

He opened his mouth slightly, and the stench of black pus continued to flow down the corner of his mouth, and his hoarse voice intermittently sounded in his throat:

"A...Bo...Fei...S..."

Stiff, mechanical, like a puppet without self.

He slowly raised his hand, raised a dark gray longbow, and aimed at the abyss snake again.

The surging power of evil converged in his hands, which was not weaker than Aurora's mighty power.

He let go of the bowstring, and another arrow flashing with deep brilliance shot towards Apophis.

Seeing the flying arrows, Apophis snorted coldly.

His huge body swayed slightly, blocking the arrow easily.

The attack was resisted, but Uriah didn't seem to have seen it, with two hollow eyes still looking ahead mechanically.

"A...Bo...Fei...S..."

His dull voice sounded intermittently again.

Seeing him like this, Apophis' eyes stopped slightly.

Then, the voice of vicissitudes of life brought a hint of mockery:

"It turned out to be a dead body..."

"Why, Uria, don't wait quietly for death in the cemetery... Do you want to come and let me see you off?"

After speaking, he suddenly swayed, and the huge snake tail flew from behind him.

The breath of horror locked Aurora and Uria, and the black shadow quickly enlarged.

The ferocious snake's tail is like a huge whip, drawing toward two small figures, extremely fast.

At the same time, the diffuse gray mist continued to spread, quickly enveloping the entire sky.

That is the domain power of Apophis.

Although he did not simulate the realm of the true gods, the power of the realm far beyond the demigods was definitely not something that Aurora, who forcibly used the pollution of the abyss to elevate his power to the true myth.

Feeling the power that was quickly suppressed, Aurora's expression changed slightly.

He gritted his teeth and prepared to continue accepting the abyss's degeneration to gain even greater strength.

However, at this moment, the sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a badly decomposed leg kicked on his body, interrupting his movement instantly.

Not only that, but the huge suction power came, and Aurora only felt that the abyssal power she had just absorbed through active demonization was quickly lost, and was swallowed by her own existence in the kick.

It's Uria.

There was a huge force, and Aurora, who had lost power, was kicked out directly.

At the same time, Apophis' tail swept Uria in the sky.

With a loud noise, Uria's figure fell like a torn sack, smashed into the ruins of the city on the ground, and slid for several kilometers before slowly stopping...

His breath disappeared instantly.

Aurora climbed up from the ruins, her eyes that had been crazy and clear at times became clear again.

He looked in the direction where the figure hit by the snake tail fell, and called out anxiously:

"Uria!"

"Don't shout, just a dead body."

Above the sky, the voice of the abyss serpent Apophis came again.

He looked at Aurora on the ground, and his words were filled with disdain:

It’s just a fluke that kept the last bit of aliveness with the help of the power of the abyss and the chaotic consciousness. I have sent him to see your mother goddess..."

As he said, he looked at the elves and demigods and gradually became ferocious:

"Now it is your turn!"

After he finished speaking, he opened his huge mouth in the blood basin, and the deep power kept converging.

However, the next moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the place where Uria fell.

That evil and crazy breath reappeared!

Not only that, this breath is stronger and more chaotic than before.

Apophis paused slightly.

He temporarily put away the brewing Abyss Forbidden Curse, and looked suspiciously in the direction where Uria fell.

The messy ruins suddenly burst, and Uria's figure reappeared.

He has lost an arm, but the originally decaying place on his body has been completely covered by the scales of the abyss demon...

His breath continued to rise, and there was a black mist constantly boiling at the broken arm.

Gradually, a ferocious demon's claw slowly grew out.

"A...Bo...Fei...S..."

His voice sounded again, as rigid and mechanical as ever.

Apophis' pupils shrank, and the vicissitudes of life sounded unbelievable:

"impossible!"

"You...you are dead!"

Uria did not answer.

His intermittent voice continued:

"A...Bo...Fei...S..."

"Apo... Fez..."

Not only that, as He mechanically repeated the name of the Abyssal Serpent, more empty and dull voices slowly sounded from all over the Cliff of Sorrow...

"A...Bo...Fei...S..."

"A...Bo...Fei...S..."

"..."

In the ruins of the city, on the battlefield of demons and frost elves.

In the pile of corpses left by the trembling battle two thousand years ago, a faint blue light slowly lit up!

It was a faint blue flame, like a pair of eyes burning with anger.

No, that is the eyes!

That is the soul fire of the undead...

I saw the rock sand elves who had already turned into dry bones, sitting up from the ground!

The deep blue light slowly burned in the skull's eye sockets, their bones creaked and slowly stood up from the ground!

"A...Bo...Fei...S..."

Their upper and lower jaws kept trembling, and countless mechanical sounds came from all over the cliff of grief.

They picked up the rusty weapon that had been buried in the ruins for a long time and moved slowly.

Seeing these undead spirits that suddenly recovered, Aurora was shocked.

"Mind connection..."

He stared at Uria in the distance, muttering in a complicated mood.

Uria slowly lifted off.

The power of the black abyss kept gathering on him.

His body swelled quickly, his sarcoma squirmed, and his scales churned.

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After a while, he became a huge object composed of black flesh and barbed scale armor, only a human form can only be vaguely distinguished.

His body kept swelling, swelling...until it swelled to a height of hundreds of meters before it slowly stopped.

Although it is still not as big as the giant abyssal snake, but it also has a faint feeling of resistance...

"A...Bo...Fei...S..."

The neat and dull murmur slowly sounded.

Behind Uria, countless blue rays of light appeared.

That is the undead army formed by the awakened rock sand elves!

Uria, who had long been unable to recognize the identity of the elf, raised his bloated right hand high, and raised a huge sword transformed by the power of the abyss.

He gasped heavily, and his hoarse voice slowly sounded.

This time, it is different from before:

"Cover...Frost..."

Behind him, boundless, tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of rock and sand undead also raised the bone right hand holding the weapon:

"Cover...Frost..."

Hearing these words, Aurora trembled slightly.

His eyes were instantly filled with mist.

Two lines of crystal clear tears flowed slowly down his cheeks.

Cover Frost...

That was two thousand years ago, Uria, the son of the earth, gave the last command to the elves of the rock and sand tribe who had completely lost their survival under the attack of the Kuroshio!

Cover Frost...

Cover the evacuation of the frost elves, leaving the last fire for the elves!

understood.

He understands everything!

Since two days ago, it was not someone else who was secretly observing himself, it was Uria!

Do not.

At this moment, he can no longer be called Uria...

He is the collective consciousness formed by more than one hundred thousand rock sand elves who died in battle two thousand years ago who made a spiritual connection with Uria!

In other words... a collection of dead souls.

At this moment, two thousand years later, with the return of the frost elves, these sleeping consciousnesses are awakened again...

In their consciousness, there were only two Cannian thoughts left...

Against the enemy named Apophis...

Cover the evacuated Frost tribe!

I understand, everything is understood!

The two days of secret peeping were not for the opportunity to attack, nor for secret surveillance.

But... silently guarding!

No wonder...

No wonder the progress went so smoothly in the last three days.

No wonder that in the last three days, I didn't encounter even one demon before reaching the Cliff of Sorrow!

The will of the rock sand elves is immortal.

Even if... is falling into darkness.

Even if... is the undead!

The dark clouds in the sky continued to churn.

The lightning that flew like a tongue of fire penetrated the darkness, illuminating the entire cliff of mourning.

"Uria" raised up to the sky and roared, and then rushed towards the hideous abyssal serpent!

And with his actions, the resurrected rock and sand undead on the ground also roared one after another, brandishing weapons that had been sleeping for more than two thousand years, and rushed towards the demon besieging the frost elves!

"court death!"

In midair, Apophis, the abyss serpent entrenched on the Cliff of Sorrow, let out a roar.

His eyes were fierce, twisting his huge body, and biting towards "Uria"...

However, "Uria" stretched out his huge swollen hand and grabbed his head!

He screamed, broke the huge upper and lower jaws of Apophis, and tore them to both sides.

That terrifying force caused Apophis' pupils to shrink suddenly.

He neighed and spewed extremely corrosive venom, but "Uria" did not evade at all, allowing the venom to corrode his body, still tearing his jaws.

Apophis let out a painful grunt, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

He twisted his body, threw the tail of the snake, and slapped it on "Uria".

With a loud noise, he finally broke free from the control of "Uria".

However, at this moment, his jaws were slightly deformed, and he was already injured!

"Uria..."

"I admit that you are stronger now!"

"However, it would be ridiculous to think that this would defeat me!"

"Ants... After all, it's an ant!"

With that said, Apophis roared again and rushed towards "Uria"...

And at this moment, an arrow shining with stars suddenly shot from the ground and hit his eyes.

"Roar!"

Black blood splattered, and Apophis let out a howl of pain and anger.

He turned his head, his other **** star-like eye, looking at Aurora who slowly lowered his bow and arrow, his eyes full of anger:

"Aurora--!"

His voice was full of terrible anger.

Aurora looked calm.

He put away the longbow, and once again transformed into a long sword in his hand, pointing straight at the giant snake:

"Apophis..."

"Your opponent, and me."

Apophis breathed fire into his eyes.

He opened his blood basin and rushed towards Aurora.

However, at this moment, the figure of "Uria" reappeared, hugged his huge body directly, and dragged his actions...

Seeing this scene, Aurora also flickered.

He gave a soft drink, the light on his body bloomed, and he flew up again, rushing towards the struggling giant snake!

The three myths...fight together!

...

Above the sky, the battle of the myths is hidden in the gray mist.

On the ground, the advance of Cyber ​​and Frost Elves became more and more difficult.

One after another Frost Elf fell, but the number of demons did not decrease at all.

Desperate mood... gradually spread among the team.

The voice of Gando's command was hoarse and no longer uttered.

Seeing fewer and fewer elves, Cyber ​​looked anxious.

The cliff close at hand seemed so far away.

However, at this moment, bursts of exclamation suddenly came from behind the team.

The roar resembling a tsunami resounded behind the frost elves.

Cyber ​​subconsciously turned his head, his eyes widened instantly.

Behind the team, everywhere in the city, there suddenly appeared tide-like skeletons.

Their eyes were lit with blue flames, wearing dilapidated elf armor, like a charging army, rushing toward the demon besieging the frost elves!

"Cover...Frost..."

The vicissitudes of elf language slowly sounded, neat and thick.

For a time, the demon army surrounding the elves was swallowed by the sea of ​​undead like foam!

Estel stared blankly at the undead who helped the tribe to slay the devil, and opened his mouth slightly.

Looking at the faintly discernible symbol of the Yansha tribe on the armor of the undead, her eyes gradually blurred, and her expression revealed surprise and sadness:

"It's rock and sand..."

"They belong to the Yansha tribe..."

"They... they came to help us!"

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The girl was already crying.

The frost elves were shocked.

Looking at the undead who rushed into the demon army, a little bit of hope burned in the team again.

Saibo raised the elven sword in his hand and let out a long roar:

"People, charge!"

"charge!"

The frost elves roared.

Then, the golden "ribbon" struggled forward again!

On the hillside, the blue ocean protects both sides of the golden ribbon, breaking through the darkness...

And the team of Frost Elves finally tore open the array of the demon army and rushed out of the encirclement!