Hearing that Tarling was ready, Thorne quickly turned his attention to the battle of the Dire Lions.

——"Break the evil!"

I just saw the holy warrior Ava clasped the holy fine gold broadsword in both hands, and raised it high with a roar, the holy light around him gathered on the broadsword like real silk threads.

Under the scorching sun, the shining sword light made Thorne feel the tingling sensation in his eyes, and he couldn't help lowering his eyes gently.

"Shh!"

The silver sword light, coupled with the cold eyes and expression of the paladin, Thorne on the side could not even see when the fourth-order paladin made a sword swing, only the sword full of divine energy. Light is with him.

"boom!"

In the next second, the undead, whose whole body was enveloped in negative energy aura, let out a roar of trembling soul like a ferocious lion, and the huge skeleton was swept away directly by the sword light.

The paladin seized the opportunity to backtrack and followed.

A splendid star flashed, and the holy golden broad sword slashed **** the hard exoskeleton of the fierce lion, and the rune on the sword body recovered in an instant.

Just when Thorne thought that the undead violent lion would really be killed by the paladin with a sword, the violent lion raised a rattling skull, and the hollow and deep bones lit up with dense mysterious runes without showing weakness. Withstood this fatal blow.

Seeing that such a sharp blow from the paladin Ava was unsuccessful, Thorne, who was watching the battle, raised his eyebrows unexpectedly and found the clue.

Although the paladin's fine gold broadsword is of good quality, it is a light slashing weapon, and it is far less effective than heavy weapons in breaking armor.

If his "Destruction of Evils" were smashed by a mace, mace and other weapons on the Dire Lion's body, even if it didn't kill him, it would at least smash a few of his bones.

Thorne also found that the blighter who transformed into the undead violent lion obviously strengthened the skeleton of this fierce lion a lot, causing it to become harder than steel and difficult to shake with physical attacks.

Although he doesn't know much about the rune casting technology, it can be said that he is completely a layman, but the most basic rune structure can be recognized at a glance.

After all, these belong to the arcane knowledge in the caster's skills. For him, to deal with spellcasters, he must first have a deep understanding of them, and he has always learned this.

Therefore, when he saw the countless mysterious runes lit up on the bones of the Violent Lion in order to meet the fatal blow of the paladin, he immediately recognized the rune of 'Unyielding Steel'.

And the rune strengthening effect is also very obvious.

That is to say, it is almost impossible to kill the undead violent lion with the pure golden broadsword in the hands of the paladin Ava.

From this, it can be seen that this paladin may not have fought against the opponent long ago, and he is also very aware of the strong defensive power of the blighter after turning into a fierce lion.

Otherwise, when he faced the blighter alone, he wouldn't just take the defensive, rather than take the initiative to attack.

But when he thought of the question here, another doubt appeared in his mind again.

The fierce lion transformed by the blighter can be invincible in front of the paladins by virtue of its powerful physical defense.

In the same way, the paladin Ava can also rely on his full body armor, including the divine technique that naturally restrains undead creatures, so that the other party can't do anything about him.

Since both parties understand this truth, why are they still entangled here?

The paladin Avar is understandable because of his orders.

So what's the reason for this blighter?

He has been stalking the paladins here, isn't he worried that General Ava's silver dragon guards will clear up the troubles at hand and come to support quickly?

Thinking of this, Thorne faintly smelled a conspiracy, and he always felt that the Mara hunter was more like a rhythm.

When their group attacked the village of the people of black blood, all the scouts wandering around were cleaned up by him quietly, so that more than a hundred people invaded the village, and the believers of the hunters found out.

However, in the face of this group of menacing enemies, the leader of the people of black blood not only did not choose to withdraw in a hurry, nor did he show a fierce momentum of fighting beasts, but he ignored it and kept dragging here .

Thorne thought of the most reasonable explanation for such an unusual move by the enemy.

That is, the hunter who turned into a ferocious lion is likely to be waiting for a helper, and the strength of this helper is absolutely on par with him.

If two hunters with the strength of the Paragon can successfully kill the only fourth-order paladin, then they have no choice but to escape.

After finally figuring out the problem, Thorne solemnly explained to Taring, let him be vigilant, and if there are other Tier 4 professionals approaching, immediately remind him.

At this time, the fight between the fierce lion and the paladin had already reached a fever pitch.

General Ava's purple cloak has long been torn into broken strips by fangs and claws, and the silver dragon armor also has traces of depressions.

The fierce lion is also not much better. In addition to the obvious reduction of the negative energy aura covering his whole body, the two ghostly fires representing the power of the soul in his eye sockets also dimmed a bit.

Even so, the Mara hunter still has no intention of retreating. In Thorne's view, he is even more persistent and crazy than a paladin.

Seeing this, Thorne, who finally dispelled the negative energy in his body, quickly got up from the bushes hiding himself, because Taring's battle plan had been launched.

Immediately afterwards, an icy metallic sound resounded in his mind:

"...All units are ready!...The battle begins!...The target is locked!...Open the first portal!"

An oval-shaped portal floating in the air opened without warning behind the undead Dire Lion.

A horned tauren with a naked upper body and tangled muscles came out of the portal, just above the head of the fierce lion.

- "Supernatural Ability: Powerful Fury!"

With the Tauren Alistar appearing from the portal, a roar that seemed like an ancient barbaric reverberated in the valley, causing the fighting paladins and the undead violent lion to look sideways.

In their astonished eyes, the two found that the burly body of the tauren who had suddenly appeared suddenly began to swell with a crackling sound.

The thick cow hair that seemed to exude the stench of death could not hide the terrifying muscles and sinister blue veins.

In this way, the tauren's body rose at a speed visible to the naked eye under the shining sun, turning into a behemoth more than five meters high.

A powerful aura swept through everything within 50 meters. The dense bushes swayed wildly, and the dry rocky ground was dusty.

"Damn the wolf witch, finally willing to take action!" When the undead violent lion looked at the unexpected guest, the ghostly flames in his eyes flickered a few times, and the taut bones couldn't help loosening.

On the other side, the paladin Ava, who was shrouded in shadows, had a gloomy look on his face.

Just as he was holding the sword in one hand and the holy emblem in the other, preparing to meet the charge of a lion and an ox at the same time, the tauren's huge body moved.

However, what puzzled the paladin was that the bloodshot eyes were not locked on him, but the fierce lion in front of him.

"Roar!"

The tauren Alistar bowed sharply at the moment when he approached the fierce lion, his tangled arms grabbed the two hind legs of the fierce lion without warning, and then threw a standard over-the-shoulder, smashing the bones. He slammed **** a rocky ground in front of him.

"boom!"

The hard exoskeleton of the dire lion was smashed to the rocky ground by the tauren, sparks splashed around, and there was a shocking loud noise.

Centered on the body of the fierce lion, the cobweb-like cracks spread rapidly around the rocky ground at an extremely fast speed.

Afterwards, the tauren Alistar opened his arms and held down the skull raised by the fierce lion, and the huge and burly body took the opportunity to press on his body, making it difficult to move at all.

"Alista's mission has been completed, and the target has been successfully suppressed!"

Taring's icy metallic sound resounded again:

"...The target has been locked!...The energy of the element pool is extracted!...The anti-magic field formation is condensed!...The anti-negative energy aura formation is ready!...Seal!"

As soon as the voice fell, about ten meters above the fierce lion, a six-pointed star formation intertwined with dark blue light and smoky gray light appeared out of thin air.

The six-pointed star array gently rotated, with the body of the undead violent lion as the center, and it was vertically printed.

In the next second, the undead violent lion was shrouded in the negative energy aura strangely disappeared without a trace, revealing a clean and white skeleton, flashing a dazzling brilliance under the scorching sun.

"Roar!"

Feel the aura of negative energy flowing from the whole body, and realize the roar of the soul-shaking roar of the undead, vicious lion, who is aware of the danger.

It's a pity that his body was pressed to the ground by the tauren Alistar, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape and ascend to heaven.

"...The target is successfully imprisoned!...Warning!...The target is about to appear in a humanoid form and prepare to counterattack!...The second portal has been opened!...Alista is ready to evacuate!...Vek's relay!"

Tarling's warning sounded in Thorne's mind.

Thorne, who was watching the battle, knew very well that as long as the undead violent lion turned back into a human form, there would definitely be a way to use magic props or spells to forcibly break through the confinement of the magic circle.

After all, after becoming an undead creature, although it brings powerful melee and fighting abilities, it cannot use magic props, and many powerful spells cannot be cast.

As soon as the voice fell, an oval-shaped portal appeared above the fierce lion.

A mind flayer Vel'Koz in a dark purple turtleneck coat and an octopus head appeared from the portal, using spells to float in mid-air.

The moment Vel'Koz appeared, the tauren Alista, who suppressed the undead violent lion, exerted his strength again, slammed the violent lion's head into the pit that had been removed by his front claws, and then quickly withdrew.

——"Psionic Energy Dark Beam!"

The mind flayer Vel'Koz, who was floating in the air, stood against the wind, and saw that he raised his arms above his head, twisting flexibly along with the four snake-shaped tentacles that snaked out from under his head, flashing a dark gray aura.

Vel'Koz managed to temporarily establish a momentary connection with the Negative Energy Plane.

Taking this link, his hands quickly pointed to the fierce lion who was struggling to get up.

A powerful negative energy beam condensed into shape and silently hit the hard skull he raised.

The undead ferocious lion let out a shrill roar, and the ghostly fire in its eye sockets suddenly dimmed, as if it would be extinguished at any time. The body that just climbed up from the center of the circle seemed to be drained of all the strength of the whole body, and fell to the ground at once, unable to struggle to get up again.

"The Vel'Koz mission is completed, and the target is temporarily in a state of extreme weakness for 5 seconds."

"….. Portal 3 has been opened!… Kevra is ready to relay!"

The Emerald Tower in the town of Falls.

A dark blue portal appeared out of thin air in front of the elf banshee Kefla.

"Shut up, it's annoying! Tarling told me, I know what to do."

The elf banshee glared at the little devil who was standing on her shoulders chattering impatiently, jumped lightly, and disappeared into the portal.

The elf banshee Kefla, dressed in a long white dress and long silver-white hair, appeared from the portal in the valley of the Wild Skull Mountains.

- "Frozen Forbidden Bone!"

Facing the bright sunshine, the elf banshee looked at the fierce lion lying on the ground struggling to get up with her pale red eyes, whispered a few words, stretched out her slender hand, and pointed to it.

A beam of burning cold rays shot from the banshee's fingertips, hitting the undead dire lion with precision.

In the moment when the cold air hit, the whole body of the fierce lion trying to struggle to get up was covered with a layer of crystal clear dark blue frost at an extremely fast speed, and finally turned into an ice sculpture, shining in the sun, it was really beautiful.

The elf banshee who had completed the task looked at her work and nodded with satisfaction, then chuckled and flew towards Thorne as if taking credit.

"...The target was successfully imprisoned!...The fourth portal has been opened!...Kutaig is ready!" Taring's voice sounded again in everyone's mind.

In a woodland in the Serenity Forest.

A portal appeared in front of the Orc Sword Saint Kutaig, and the Sword Saint, who had been on standby for a long time, opened his mouth with exposed fangs and let out a wild roar.

- "Higher Fury!"

Immediately afterwards, in a crackling sound, his originally burly body suddenly became like a giant, and his tangled body was full of explosive power.

The Orc Juggernaut picked up his weapon and walked in through the portal.

"...Draining Elemental Pool energy!...Enchanting Kutaig weapons with advanced "Netherworld" characteristics! ...the enchantment is complete! "

The burly figure of the orc swordsman appeared in the valley, and the natal weapon he held in his hand strangely emerged a ghostly aura like a substance, and strands of dark aura kept condensing in it.

- "Insight into weaknesses!"

——“Qi Qi Slash!”

The Orc Juggernaut who had completed the energy storage let out a battle cry, clenched the Nether Sword in both hands, aimed at the fierce lion ice sculpture on the ground, and swooped down.

A condensed ghost sword light streaked across the ice sculpture.

"Crack!"

With a subtle light sound, the Ferocious Lion Ice Sculpture appeared densely packed with cracks at a speed visible to the naked eye, and eventually turned into a pile of broken ice slag.

As the nether fire hidden in the ice sculpture went out, the shattered skull turned into a pile of **** minced meat.