But the purple-black plague blade was formed by the plague resentment condensed from countless exploded corpses, and the power it contained was terrifyingly strong.
The iceberg was like fragile tofu in front of the giant blade. It was cut in an instant, and ice chips splashed everywhere.
At the critical moment, Tinavia stepped forward. Her domain was like a big black net, covering everyone.
The purple-black plague sword slashed down and collided with the territory ruled by Si Ye, and a terrifying energy collision erupted instantly.
It was as if two stars collided. The light was so dazzling that people could not open their eyes. Energy ripples spread out in all directions with the collision point as the center. Wherever they went, bricks and stones were shattered and sewage evaporated.
The terrifying energy shattered Tinavia's domain, and everyone was blown away by the powerful impact like fallen leaves in the wind.
Some fell into the sewage, splashing large amounts of water; some hit the wall, making a dull sound and groaning in pain.
Chris only felt a sweetness in her throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. She didn't bother to wipe it off, and quickly stood up, wiped the corners of her mouth, and cursed in her heart: "Damn it, this is definitely not the power of the sixth level, this is infinitely close to the seventh level, right?"
Stacy also realized this. She looked at Tinavia and saw that her body had become illusory. It was obvious that she felt very uncomfortable after being hit by the previous blow.
Behind the elder of the Ancient God Cult, the sphere composed of countless corpses was like an energy black hole, continuously providing him with the tremendous power of the plague curse, making him invincible.
Carl and Chris looked at each other with determination in their eyes, and rushed out quickly, one on the left and one on the right holding swords, rushing towards the elders of the Ancient God Cult.
Upon seeing this, the elder of the Ancient God Cult laughed loudly and said, "Two level five little guys, so brave!" His laughter was full of ridicule and disdain.
The huge plague monster rushed out like a loyal guard and blocked the way of Carl and Chris.
The elders of the Ancient God Cult took the opportunity to use the plague corpses to transform into purple-black poisonous snakes, which snaked towards the two of them, with their mouths wide open and their fangs flashing cold light, as if they were going to devour the two of them in the next second.
"Damn it!" Carl shouted angrily, and a gust of sword energy instantly tore the arm of the meat mountain monster in front of him like lightning, and dirty blood splattered.
The flaming sword in Chris's hand was like a burning sun. She slashed it down quickly, and the whole body of the meat mountain monster instantly caught fire and let out a shrill scream.
But, they were still a step too slow and had no chance to stop the attack from the Ancient God Cult elder!
"Oh no!" Carl and Chris looked at the fangs of the plague snakes that were getting closer and closer, their hearts filled with despair. Their bodies seemed to be frozen, unable to make any move.
At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded: "Expand the field!"
Immediately afterwards, the entire sewer was shrouded by the power of the domain, and time seemed to be slowed down countless times.
Arthur slowly walked out of the ruins. Although he moved slowly, everything around him seemed to be still.
The water droplets flying in the air hovered in the air without falling; the gravel stopped in the air, as if frozen; all the scenes around seemed to turn into black and white pictures, as if someone had pressed the pause button.
Arthur put the sword into the scabbard, bent down, put his hand on the hilt, and then...
The moment colors fell again, Arthur's figure rushed in front of Carl and Chris like a ghost, and the sword in the scabbard was pulled out at the same moment, with a flash of cold light.
In the blink of an eye, those plague fangs were instantly torn apart by the terrifying sword energy and turned into purple-black mist and dissipated.
"Arthur!" Carl and Chris looked at the figure standing in front of them, surprised and happy, and shouted loudly.
"Don't relax! Follow me!" Arthur shouted, like a charge horn, and rushed forward with a sword in hand to clear the way. Carl and Chris followed closely behind him, with fighting spirit rekindled in their eyes.
"It's useless! I'm invincible now!" The figure of the elder of the Ancient God Cult was gradually swallowed by the purple-black plague, and even merged with the plague. As long as the sphere composed of countless corpses on his head was still there, continuously supplying him with energy, he would be fearless, as if a demon god were still in the world.
The plague attack transformed from countless corpses was like a surging tide, blocking Arthur and the other two.
Just when Arthur was about to open up his domain to fight again, a loud shout suddenly came from behind him: "Arthur, Carl, Chris! Make a gap for me!!!"
When the three heard the voice, they were startled. They were too familiar with this voice. It was Merlin's voice.
Without any hesitation, they immediately made the decision to open a gap for Merlin, even if it meant trying their best, because they knew that Merlin would have a plan to defeat the enemy.
Carl and Chris looked at each other, their eyes burning with the flames of determination, and shouted in unison: "Expand the field!"
In an instant, Carl's Wind Sword Domain was activated first. Behind him, the wind was howling, and the light green wind was like a lively elf, quickly gathering and circling, turning into extremely sharp wind swords, densely suspended in the air, exuding a cold breath.
At the same time, Chris's Fire Sword Domain also suddenly opened. She was surrounded by blazing flames. The sword in her hand was like a phoenix reborn from the fire. The sword was burning with raging flames. Every time it was swung, it would bring out a string of gorgeous tongues of fire.
Immediately afterwards, Carl's Wind Sword Domain and Chris's Fire Sword Domain were perfectly superimposed together.
The wind can fan the flames, and for a moment, the flames, carried by the strong wind, were like a roaring fire dragon, pouncing towards the elders of the Ancient God Cult with bared fangs and claws.
The two men stood side by side, with their swords raised high, their steps steady and powerful, and rushed towards the place where the elders of the Ancient God Cult released the plague magic, swinging their swords like tigers descending from the mountains.
They were agile and charged left and right. Every sword they swung carried the powerful force of the fusion of sword domain.
The Sword of Wind was like an invisible blade, first tearing open the defense of the plague magic and paving a way for the flames; and the burning Sword of Fire followed closely behind, instantly burning up the plague power that was trying to re-condense.
With their strenuous efforts, a passage barely wide enough for one person to pass through gradually appeared.
Seeing this, Arthur's eyes flashed with determination, and the sword in his hand shone with a holy white light, as if he was holding a ray of dawn.
He took a deep breath, as if he had absorbed the courage from heaven and earth. His figure flashed, and like a ghost, he followed the path opened up by his companions and rushed towards the elder of the Ancient God Cult.
The elder of the Ancient God Cult sensed Arthur's approach, his face darkened, and he waved his hands quickly. In an instant, the black plague corpses seemed to have received some evil command, and quickly condensed together, turning into an indestructible black barrier, rushing towards Arthur, and the stench of foul smell filled the air.
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