After becoming a dead soul, the overall strength of the Hellhound has dropped a lot, but he is still at the seventh level, has a mind that can think, and has a sharper sense of light. Even if he is trapped in a bunch of rotten zombies, he immediately notices the potential danger.

Due to the constraints of the new owner, it dared not resist or slip away, but this did not prevent it from stopping and waiting for the light to leave. However, its size and strength were too conspicuous in this battle circle, so it restrained a little, and instead caused it to backfire and attracted the other party's attention.

The power that was approaching Verona easily sensed the change. After hesitating for a moment, he turned around and rushed towards the Hellhound. At some point, the huge battle knife that he had seized from Rakshasa was slashed at the head of the Hellhound without hesitation.

Without blood, there was no time to whine, it was like a decaying dead branch. The hellhound's already dead eyes only reflected two pairs of light wings in horror. Not long after it became a dead soul, it was easily instantly again.

A figure in a white cloak appeared near the corpse of the Hellhound. He turned off his hood and was a masculine young man, but his face was full of disgust for the corpse of the Hellhound in front of him. Then he saw that he thought something, and the corpse was taken into a strange space. Then he carried a disproportionate sword and walked back to Verona in the battle. It was strange that the undead around him had no reaction to him, as if he did not exist at all.

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The soldiers evacuated and the griffin also left. Verona was fighting in the undead without any worries. Every three waves of her hands could bring back a ball of pure energy. With the pair of fire wings like a sword behind her, the energy collected was a bit too late to absorb, but suddenly, a huge dog's head fell down, interrupting her.

Verona naturally avoided easily, but before she could land, her face felt like a knife slash. A strange and sharp wind blew her wings apart, causing her to fall to the ground in a very embarrassing manner. Fortunately, the wind blew away the surrounding undead and did not have the chance to attack her.

But just as she stood up quickly and looked at the huge sword hanging above her head in horror, she was surprised to find that the other party at the end of the sword was staring at herself stupidly. In addition to the incredible expression between her eyebrows, her whole body was trembling slightly, as if she was enduring some huge pain.

No matter what happened to the other party, he glanced at the thing that fell beside him. After finding that it was the head of the Hellhound, Verona immediately rekindled a stronger flame nervously. Because she knew very well that she could get rid of the Hellhound so easily, the opponent's strength was at least the same level as Sierra, but the shocking thing happened immediately.

A meteor-like light flashed in the sky, and only a "bang" sound was heard. As the huge sword landed, the other party screamed in an extremely miserable moment at almost the same time. Then Verona heard a very familiar voice: "Are you ~ goddess?"

The dust smoke from the sword quickly dissipated, and Verona saw Sila, who was shining with golden light, stepping on the young man's back, holding four bloody wings in his hands. There was a hint of doubt in his angry expression, and judging from the eyes that were staring at him, the question was obviously aimed at him.

"Serra~Sister...I~I don't know..."

Verona, who was more confused than herself, considered that she was Lu Chen's woman, she didn't dare to draw conclusions at will before she figured out the situation. It was just a way to swallow energy. She was very worried and could only change her question: "Then tell me, is your current power given by Lu Xien?"

"This is probably true, I don't know very well. It was the power I got after being awakened by Chenchen when I was assassinated. "I knew Sera's identity and didn't understand what she was concerned about, Verona could only say vaguely, and she mistakenly thought she was asking Yuezhu's affairs.

"Is that right? That's good." Since it was Lu Chen's sect, Sera didn't think too much about it, because she knew what the other party said about assassination experience, and then kicked the young man who stepped into the soil. "Put it in the way I just now, it will be of a lot of help to you now."

When Verona heard Sierra's voice ease a little, she also breathed a sigh of relief, but the words in the latter sentence made her feel mao, as if she was a monster. However, in order to become stronger and help Lu Chen do more, she did it without hesitation, but she asked more unconsciously: "Is he?"

"Hmph, it's just a tool for the betrayer." Before he could ease his anger, he suddenly rose to a higher peak. After saying that, Serra put on the cloak he stolen from the young man, put away his wings and flew away in one direction.

Through the contract with Lu Chen, he sensed the death of a ninth-level angel, and caused the remaining angels to fall into a state of chaos, and all exposed their hiding position. Therefore, because he had not found the surveillance officer mentioned by Heather, Serra was afraid to save concubine Luna and was hated by Lu Chen. At this moment, all of them turned into anger and burst out without reservation. Moreover, it was too dangerous for those surveillance officers to be kept for Lu Chen and her.

Without the threat of the light element, the surrounding undead surrounded him again. Verona, who was completely confused, could only continue to kill and devour in her at a loss.

At the same time, Digren and Osmon in the camp were busy using the life water given by Lu Chen to clean Jules' poisonous wounds. Fortunately, the toxin used by the assassin was an undead poison made by dark magic, which could be restrained by his light system and would not cause much harm to his body.

However, Serra's departure made everyone who felt her anger worried about Lu Chen. After all, in everyone's opinion, she was like Lu Chen's nanny, not to mention that his opponent this time was an eighth-level.

At this time, in the sky not far from the main battlefield, Brett and Harrison were afraid of affecting ordinary people, so they did not dare to let go of their power. Fortunately, the two black knights in the battle seemed to be deliberately delaying, which made both sides fall into a strange tacit understanding, and neither of them used their full strength. As for Cillian, although they were also a little concerned, they did not restrain themselves and suppressed the black knight. The undead was too resistant to attack. No matter how many wounds were cut on it, they could not reveal their flaws and give a fatal blow.
Chapter completed!