The battle was about to begin.
The fatty and his big brother's cultivation levels were higher than those of the others, and they also had the amplification of the female priest.
In the beginning, the three of them used the female priest as their backing and fought against the other side. There were some back and forth and even two people were injured under the efforts of the few of them.
However, a tiger could not withstand a pack of wolves. Moreover, there was a person whose cultivation was not inferior to Carmel's. The three of them were exhausted by the other side after a few minutes.
"Big Brother, quickly dodge!"
A person sneaked behind Carmel while he was being entangled. Then, he slapped Carmel's back.
Carmel was immediately sent flying like a kite with a broken string. Looking at Carmel who was sent flying, the little fatty's eyes were about to burst.
"I want you to pay with your life for my big brother!" After saying that, the fatty charged toward the other party. However, he was kicked down by the leader of the other party.
"Three pieces of trash actually dare to block my way!" After saying that, he seemed to not be able to vent his anger and kicked the fatty a few more times.
The fatty was kicked until he spat out blood and rolled his eyes. The female priest beside him was also cornered by a few people.
"Get rid of the three of them first, then I'll get rid of the three of you!" that person spat on the ground and said fiercely. Then, he walked straight to the holy son.
That person condensed his battle spirit in his hand and was about to slap the holy son, Kimberly.
"If you dare to touch him, you'll die a horrible death." At this time, the black dragon beside the holy son opened its eyes and said with its mouth wide open.
"As expected of the dragon race, the speed of absorbing treasures is different from ours! But I wonder how much strength you have left to deal with me?" that person said with a sinister smile.
"You'll know soon."
After saying that, a light flashed. The black-clothed little Lolita had returned.
"What, you can't even maintain your dragon body?" the leader said with a smile.
Little Lolita looked at him as if he was an idiot. "Do you think you're worthy of me using my dragon body?"
"Yes, I can't deal with this situation, but what if it's like this?" As he spoke, a gray fog spread out from his body. His figure gradually turned illusory.
"A lich?" the little Lolita asked casually.
"It seems that the dragon race's inherited memories haven't been lost. You actually still remember a lich. I wonder how a pure-strength black dragon like you can deal with a lich like me?" the person said proudly.
The little Lolita frowned. It seemed like she really did not have any effective means to deal with a lich. However, standing still and waiting for death was not the style of a violent little female dragon!
A punch went straight for the lich's head. The lich was instantly blasted into a ball of gray gas and slowly condensed before returning to its original form.
"Just like this?"
After saying that, the lich condensed the aura of the undead and charged at the little Lolita. The little Lolita flew away and retreated.
At this moment, the people on the side were all stunned. They had never expected that the person they were following was actually an undead creature.
Seeing that he could not do anything to the little Lolita with his own strength, the lich shouted at the people who had followed him, "Stop him!"
These people stopped the little Lolita without thinking. This was the lich's innate skill. After being bewitched by them, the victims would always be under their control. At this moment, a thin sword flew out and accurately hit one of the people's hearts.
"You take care of the trash, leave the rest to me!" It was Li Wei who had woken up.
Hearing this, the little Lolita immediately rushed into the crowd and began her hunt. She punched one after another as if she was venting all her dissatisfaction toward the lich on these people.
Li Wei stood up and coldly looked at the lich and said, "Am I going against you guys? Why do I always meet you guys, who are neither human nor ghost, every time I come for training?"
The lich was not in the mood to bicker with Li Wei. Right now, he just wanted to run away as fast as possible.
If the holy son with the light attribute was his mortal enemy, then Li Wei with the holy aura was his nemesis. The holy attribute, whether it was battle spirit or magic, could cause direct damage to the lich.
"Why aren't you talking? Weren't you very proud when you mocked Milan just now?" As he spoke, Li Wei compressed the holy aura into a long sword. Then, he stabbed it into the lich.
The lich immediately turned around and ran. No matter how he ran, the sword would always follow him closely.
This was a move that Li Wei had researched, using spiritual power to control the sword. After researching it, he had gained 100 years of proficiency.
So, how could the lich fight against a 100-year-old veteran? Finally, the green longsword that contained the sacred battle spirit accurately stabbed into the lich's head. Then, under Li Wei's control, it exploded.
In an instant, the lich was blasted into ashes before it could even scream. The instigator, Li Wei, let out a breath and said, "Explosion is an art!"
"Li Wei!" Just as Li Wei was feeling pleased with himself, a figure angrily ran over.
Li Wei looked at Milan, who was covered in dust and dirt. When Li Wei saw Milan like this, he immediately burst into laughter.
"Li Wei, I'm going to kill you."
...
Li Wei and the others had just resolved the crisis and were currently fighting.
Little did they know that a massacre had already begun in the divine meteorite space. In all the teams, there would suddenly appear someone who would sow discord and cause a battle. Or when everyone was happy or injured, they would launch a merciless backstab.
The Church of Darkness' all-pervasive invasion swept through every corner of the divine meteorite space. Regardless of cultivation level, under this kind of all-pervasive sneak attack, most of the people were hit.
Only a small portion of them noticed something was wrong in advance, and then gave early warning, so that they could luckily escape. Among them was Scarty, whose cultivation level was currently mediocre.
Of course, it was because he had met Carter to fight so he had no choice but to leave with his people. Then, he found that someone was trying to sow discord, so he left in anger.
At this time, Carter, who had the highest cultivation when he first came in, was kneeling in front of a black-robed man. "Messenger, everything has been arranged. Now, we're only one step away."
The man wore a mask and said in a hoarse voice, "Very good. I'll put in a good word for you in front of the president when we go back."
"Thank you for your help, Messenger!" Carter immediately replied excitedly.
"Not good!" At this time, a lich ran over.
"What's the big deal? If you disturb the messenger, I'll teach you a lesson!" Carter said in a threatening tone.
The man waved his hand to indicate that he was fine.
"Wu Lingling's signal has been lost!"
The man did not change his expression when he heard that. Instead, he calmly said, "It's normal. He's with the holy son. It's normal for him to die if there's a slight mistake.
"Don't bother about this. You guys go and lead the humans who are still alive to the finish line. We'll hold a feast for the undead there."
At this moment, all hell broke loose.