Chapter 2457

"Protect Tanan!"

Seeing the precarious situation of Tanan, the nearby Legion members were anxious. Even the corpse witch rushed forward desperately at this moment to resolve Tanan's dilemma.

However, the enemy will not give them this opportunity. The neatly lined up demonic puppets surround them and block them in front of a group of undead creatures, not to mention angels pressing on their heads. Once they find that undead creatures break through the blockade of the demonic puppets, what awaits them will be the attack of angels.

As a dragon allied force under the command of the Dragon King, lakarnt had a bad hunch in his heart. A few dragons had been damaged under the siege of angels. The angels tore off their dragon skin and made the dragons die little by little through the accumulation of injuries.

Perhaps a single angel is not as powerful as Andorra, but it can't support their large number. Previously, there were only a dozen dragons rescued by inota together with lakarent. Now there are nearly a hundred angels with Andorra, and archangels account for more than half of them. Even if they can't cast spells, their strength is not comparable to that of undead creatures. It's only a matter of time before they lose.

Hearing the news, farezer, who came from the southern theater, was anxious. After lengthening the front, the mage was overwhelmed and achieved greater results. However, when the mage fought back and fought with all his strength, the disadvantage of tactics was revealed.

Due to the restraint of the college mage, farezer could not transfer more forces from the southern theater, but could only summon people from the rear of Sao city.

"Do you really want to do this? It may have an irreversible impact on other undead creatures nearby."

"Just ensure the safety of Tanan." Facing the magician's inquiry, falezer nodded.

"Well, I'll bring those alien creations to the battlefield."

With the consent of farezer, the summoned magician alama said slowly that he had never given up the investigation of filthy blood except for the study of the eternal magic eye.

As a master of xenobiotics, alama deeply understands how to transform xenobiotics in order to make them better exist as a weapon. In the underground world, the significance of the existence of most alien creatures is to fight for underground lords and magicians.

At the edge of the battlefield, at the temporarily pulled up transmission monument, the alien creatures belonging to Arama came out. They were a group of filthy and evil scarlet angels. They bulged huge abscesses behind them. They looked like sarcomas. Only when they were close, they could find that it was the swollen heads of other angels.

Not only that, their arms have been transformed and no longer have normal palms. One side is a soft tentacle like a trunk, and the other is a sharp blade buried deep in flesh and blood.

In the underground world, magicians should comprehensively consider three aspects for the score of heterogeneous creatures, namely beauty, power and practicability. Without the score of any aspect, it is not a perfect heterogeneous creation.

Alama hates to create things according to the scores of those magicians. He has always been free in the creation of heterogeneous creatures. His heterogeneous creatures can get full marks in strength, but he can only get a failing score in the other two items. Fortunately, Lord rod, who he is loyal to, doesn't mind. On the contrary, it is because the power of the created heterogeneous creatures is amazing that he is more valued by Lord rod.

"Pollute all enemies with your blood."

With alama's order, the nearby dirty angel sent out a disturbing scream. The strong impact brought by the scream made farezer's mind dizzy. Fortunately, at the next moment, the dirty Angel rushed into the forbidden devil field rising in Tanan.

"What's that?"

The sudden appearance of filthy angels also made the real angels who eliminated the undead creatures puzzled. From those strange looking creatures, they vaguely felt a crisis.

"That's a heterogeneous creature under rod's command. Their blood is highly polluting. Don't touch it!"

In the rear, Eli, who once felt the power of Dirty Angels in the battle of treasure house in the cloud, obviously found a problem at this moment and loudly reminded the creatures in the field.

However, his reminder was still a little late. As the dirty Angel stretched the soft tentacle on the left side, a large amount of dark blood sprayed out of it and shot straight at the angels with unimaginable speed.

Although aware of the bad, there are still many angels who can't avoid it. The surface of their bodies is stained with a little blood. Under the erosion of dirty blood, they soon appear abnormal, and the whole person changes accordingly.

In a short moment, they lost control of the body stained with blood, and their skin began to tremble faintly, as if something was pregnant in it, but they could not feel any pain, and that part of the body no longer belonged to themselves.

Not only the angels were eroded by the filthy blood, but also the undead creatures that had been wiped out by them fell down at this moment. They were eroded by the filthy blood more seriously. Terrible changes were taking place on their bodies, but alama didn't care. After he had explained to the commander, those undead creatures were not qualified to complain.

From the changes of undead creatures, those angels could not help but look desperate when they realized what would happen next.

They saw that the members of the Legion eroded by filthy blood first grew huge sarcomas on their bodies, and then split more heads. Even a few big demons who could not escape were not spared. In pain, those great demons directly cut off the heads of other Legion members and put them on themselves. It seems that this can make them feel better.

"No... save me, merciful God..."

An angel who was eroded by filthy blood and had a sarcoma on his back gave a painful cry in despair. However, the next moment, he was beheaded by his companions. Together with the sarcoma just growing on his back, he was taken away by his companions and put on himself with a happy face.

"Those magicians are still as disgusting as ever. It's an insult to the mage God to be born in bracada with this kind of thing."

In the rear, somla, who has been paying attention to the battle between the holy cutting angel and Tanan, despised the Tao at this moment. He looked at alama not far away, and his eyes filled with complete disgust.

Alama, who was observing the battle mode of the dirty angel on the edge of the battlefield and seeking an improved method, suddenly felt a tight heart. The deadly sense of crisis spread in his heart. He quickly looked in the direction of the crisis, but saw a giant monster approaching himself.