Chapter 2234 The Fall of the Saints

"Lord Rhodes, the potion for recovering your body is in your hands, as long as you drink it, you can recover completely. However, how to drink the potion with a skeleton body in the form of the dead is not a small matter." problem."

When he came to the battlefield, taking advantage of the reborn chain demon, he attracted the attention of the Erathians, and after handing the potion in Rhodes' hands, Alama the sorcerer said quickly.

Along with Alama came to the battlefield, there were several blood-colored angels. In order to prevent the attention of the enemy, those angels restrained their aura and looked inconspicuous.

Alama looked at Rhodes's skeleton body without flesh and blood, and felt a bit difficult for a while. Rhodes in this form had obviously lost the ability to drink potions. The liquid would pass only through his empty rib cavities, and he couldn't taste anything, let alone drink potions.

"Don't worry, I found a corresponding method a long time ago."

After opening the potion, Rhodes said confidently that as early as the first time he strayed into the form of the dead, in order to drink the potion for manipulating the mind, he obtained the unique aroma secret method from the Lich of Diya. Under the blessing of the aroma secret method, even a lich without flesh and blood can drink various potions, and this is the time to cast it.

Putting the potion brought by Alama in front of him, Rhodes took a deep breath, and the potion in the bottle was reduced by half immediately, and a misty cloud followed Rhodes' movements, soaking into Rhodes' body, which belonged to the potion. The effect, at the moment, is taking effect quickly.

On the side, Alama watched this scene quietly, with a bit of surprise in his eyes. He had already expected that Rhodes had all kinds of methods far beyond ordinary people, but this unique secret method, Alama was the first time See, his research on xenomorphs doesn't include those liches.

"The power of my bloodline... come back now."

With the reduction of the potion, a strange change also began to occur on Rhodes' body. After feeling this, Rhodes murmured.

Along with Rhodes' words, the body of the deceased, who had no consciousness at all, felt a bit of tactile sensation again at this moment, and bursts of numbness were spreading over Rhodes' body along with the new flesh and blood.

The empty skeleton body was being gradually filled with intertwined flesh and blood, and the long-lost blood power returned to the body again. For a moment, the Titan Arrow flashed with lightning, and Rhode's surroundings also heated up rapidly. It is a sign of the recovery of blood power.

After losing the power of the bloodline, Rhodes' strength dropped a lot. Feeling the rapidly filling bloodlines in the body, Rhodes' face also showed a bit of joy. As long as the effect of the potion is fully effective,

He will be able to revive his own strength again.

On the side, the angels and saints also saw Rhodes' actions. Although they didn't know what effect the potion Rhodes just used had, their intuition told them that it was not a good thing.

"Stop him!"

The holy angel yelled loudly, and the one who moved faster than her was the saint on the side. The moment he noticed the abnormality on Rhodes, Saint Bragg picked up the holy hammer in his hand and rushed towards Rhodes.

Alama turned sideways lightly, looking at the menacing saint, a red figure flashed behind him, and came with him, the filthy angel transformed by black magic, took the initiative to meet the enemy.

The filthy angel with the sword in his hand, the real terrifying power is not his melee ability. As the distance approached, the filthy angel opened his mouth and spat out a large amount of filthy blood. The huge blood curtain that opened almost completely covered the saints in front of him.

As long as it is contaminated with filthy blood, no matter what kind of creature it is, its body will undergo terrible changes. It is the terrifying power of the ultimate hydra, and even angels cannot escape.

"Holy blessing!"

At the moment when the filthy blood was about to touch the saint's body, a bright light burst out from his body, shining a golden barrier, wrapping his body, and the filthy blood fell on the barrier, which couldn't do what it should have done at all. As a result, it can only slide down from the surface of the barrier sadly.

In the rear, the holy angel put down the weapon in her hand. It was she who found something wrong just now and used the protective move in time to prevent the saint from being corroded by the filthy blood.

After realizing the power of the filthy blood, the face of the Holy Tribunal changed slightly. If she hadn't experienced it personally, she would not have believed that such blood existed.

As the warhammer swept across, the blood-colored angel in front of the saint flew out backwards. The sharp blade he was holding was bent out of shape at this moment. Not only that, his chest was also deeply sunken.

The Scarlet Angel, who was able to recover quickly after receiving multiple injuries, lost that power at this moment. The weapon held by the saint left him with an unimaginable fatal injury, and the Scarlet Angel's eyes dimmed , fell to the ground and twitched, then completely lost his strength.

"No..." Alama let out a cry of pain. Just as he was grieved over the damage to the alien creature, the unabated saint had already rushed in front of him, the warhammer in his hand was shining brightly. The magician is very good at teaching.

"Be careful!" At this moment, the Holy Judgment Angel seemed to have discovered something, and issued an urgent reminder from his mouth.

What interrupted the saint's movement was a thick lightning that traversed the battlefield. In front of the dazzling lightning, even the holy light on the saint's body dimmed, and the entire battlefield seemed to lose its color. The only thing that could be seen clearly was the Terrible lightning.

"What……"

The saint's movements slowed down, and as soon as he let out an exclamation, his whole body was completely swallowed by the thick lightning. Even the protective skills used by the holy angels failed to hold on for a moment in front of the lightning, and instantly he shattered by electric current.

There was a cry of pain from the saint's mouth, but it only lasted for a short moment, and then there was no sound. The only thing that could be heard in the field was the hissing sound of the electric current.

After the glaring lightning subsided, there was a moment of calm, but every time, it was like a heavy hammer, the sound of footsteps hitting the heart of a nearby mage, a black-robed man appeared in the center of the battlefield, and Under his feet, the saint has turned into a scorched corpse, without any resemblance to what it once was.

The black-robed man bent down and slowly stretched out his hand. From under the black robe, there was a pale but flesh-and-blood palm. He picked up the weapon that the saint had used, and his eyes were also exposed. deep gaze.