Under Andorra's fierce offensive, Tanan was seriously injured. A big hole was opened in his abdomen, and his left arm and half of his shoulder were cut off. If he hadn't deviated from his body in time, he could hardly keep his head.
The Tomahawk belonging to Tanan has long been broken. His weapon now comes from the giant sickle of other Legion members. Had it not been for the great devil in the Legion to protect himself with death, he might have fallen under the sword of the angel and could not live until now.
Tanan doesn't like the long handled weapon of giant sickle, but it's quite easy to wave. He once used similar weapons, but the top is not a sharp harvesting sickle blade, but a rough mining pick for excavation.
Tanan's invincible heroic will seems to have lost its efficacy at this moment. What exists in Andorra is not inferior to Tanan's pious will. Her will is even purer and holy than Tanan.
Few creatures can surpass Tanan as a hero in the competition of will, but Andorra did it and defeated Tanan.
The archangels in the air also joined the war. There are corpses everywhere around Tanan. In the face of the angels who joined the war, the great demons in the Legion can resist one or two, but in front of Andorra, they can't even turn up a spray. What waiting for them will be the complete purification of their soul and the possibility of rebirth forever.
Looking at the tragic death of his companions and standing in front of Tanan, agran, who was also seriously injured, showed some reluctance at this moment. Does the master's great plan end up being bad for those angels? Agran didn't want to see this happen, but the fact was that he couldn't stop it at all.
In front of the holy angel, agran tried his best and could only resist less than two moves. The extremely holy breath from the angel continued to burn agran like a blazing light, but he was clearly in the magic prohibition field where Tanan was located. It is reasonable that the power of magic can not work at all, unless it is not magic at all.
Seeing Andorra easily swept away the demons in the way, her blood splashed on her, making her look more dignified. There were no other members of the Guard Corps near Tanan. Agran bit his teeth and finally stood in front of Tanan.
"If I can survive, I will find my master and show him my loyalty, and Phyllis. I have a lot to say to her..."
Feeling the deep-seated oppression brought by Andorra's slow progress, agran murmured tremblingly that this death is different from the past and there is no possibility of rebirth.
"Evil, are you ready for judgment?" Andorra crossed the hill where the bodies of the Legion members were piled up and said in a deep voice to the remaining people.
As agran clenched his teeth and prepared to fight to the death against the enemy, a burst of cursed blood sprayed towards her and nearby angels.
Andorra's expression changed. From those blood, she felt a filthy breath. It seemed that as long as she was stained with that thing, something bad would happen.
If she could still use magic, she had a way to evaporate and melt the blood in an instant, but she couldn't do it now. Andorra stamped her feet violently, and the bodies of the nearby Legion members were rocked up. She waved a sharp blade and nailed them into the chest of one of the bodies. Then she held up the string of bodies as a simple shelter in front of her.
After seeing Andorra's move, the nearby angels were busy learning from each other. Unfortunately, due to the lack of time and the fierce and fearless members of the Legion rushed in, even if they died, they would splash filthy blood on the angels. Finally, only a small half of the angels successfully prevented the erosion of filthy blood.
Terrible alienation began to appear on the angel. After being infected with filthy blood, both the angel and the Legion members on one side cried at this moment and lost their combat ability in an instant.
Even agran on one side could not help taking a breath of air-conditioning when he saw the tragedy of the Legion members infected with filthy blood. Those split creatures covered with sarcomas were strange monsters that would not exist in hell.
Those body parts eroded by dirty blood, even if they come from different individuals, will combine with each other if they collide, leading to greater variation.
At this moment, agran seemed to understand why the Legion would not always have dirty angels. This terrible pollution, regardless of the enemy and ourselves, would only be used in an emergency.
"Do you think you can escape?"
Hearing the wails of the rest of the angels, Andorra gave a shriek, but the filthy angel made by alama had been blocked in front of them.
The filthy angel's whole body is full of highly polluting blood. When necessary, they can even directly explode their bodies and spray the filthy blood on the enemy's face.
Andorra tried to overcome the obstruction of the dirty angel, but it didn't work. No matter how she walked around, the dirty Angel stood in her way. Instead, she was disheartened by the blood sprayed by the dirty angel again, which also made her angry.
"That's the ability for blood. It's not effective for magic puppets."
Eli, who followed the changes of the war situation in the rear, soon found the problem. The dirty blood could not work for the magic image puppets and elemental creatures. He looked at each other and soon made the same decision.
"Let the Titan puppet help those angels, be sure to completely kill Tanan!"
The mages who got the order acted one after another. With the dull sound of footsteps, the Titan puppets, three people tall and armed with heavy weapons, were also thrown into the battlefield one after another by the mages.
As a legendary magic figure puppet, the Titan giant puppet was once considered to be the strongest mass-produced magic figure puppet. Although the manufacturing process is complex, it can show no less power than the dragon. However, after the appearance of the more versatile crystal dragon, the status of the Titan puppet declined sharply.
In order to completely solve the problem of Tanan, the Titans and puppets from all over the magic guild were also transported by the portal. Now is the time to set foot on the battlefield.
"Look at that!"
At this time, the master's startled voice also reached Escher's ears. Following his reputation, he saw a scene that made his face livid.
Somla, the giant monster, is fighting with the giants sent by the enemy in the field of magic prohibition. It seems that he has fallen into the disadvantage. After all, he is not so good at close combat. Once he fights with giants of the same size, he will fall into a disadvantage.
"Don't forget to assign some Titan puppets to help Lord somla." Escher quickly ordered the other mages.