The scarlet lightsaber slashed down from his shoulders and penetrated the king's chest.

The blazing sword blade reached into his chest like a red soldering iron, but the first thing Foyego did was to check whether the crown was intact, as if the whole meaning of his existence was here.

He held the hilt tightly, and the giant sword swept across, Roy rolled away, and Zell took the opportunity to escape from him.

Everyone connected the attack and attacked the crown. Yasuo's wind blade split the deep-seated incision on him, and vicious black mist flowed out from it. Even Weigusi released a shock wave, thinking of showing her love, she died quickly.

Foyego protected the crown tightly with one hand, and slashed the giant sword in his hand frantically with the attack.

Reckless, disorganized and demeanor, seemingly lost in reason.

Even if he is as strong as him, it is a complete stupid thing to want one to many.

Foyego's weakness is his love for the queen, which is both distorted and unwilling to let go.

That's why Zell exposed the crown to him at the beginning and lured him to fight for it.

Although that memory did not break his defense, the existence of the crown made him restrain his hands.

If you cannot use your full strength, you must put the protection of the crown first.

Just imagine how crazy Foyego would have launched an attack if the crown was in his own hands.

Now that the crown has been in his hands, the identity of the defensive and offensive parties has been changed.

If the momentum can be maintained, it is not impossible to defeat and seal Foyego.

The chaotic attacks shattered Foyego's body, and Sarah shouted anxiously as Bronn pressed him to the ground with his shield.

"Gwen, hurry!"

Gwen flashed behind Foyego, threw out the needle and thread around him to form a magic circle.

The silk thread of the holy mist wrapped around Foyego's wrists and ankles, and a stagnant force field slowly formed, sealing it.

Foyego, located in the magic circle, felt the blockade of time and space, and the spreading barrier isolated him from the immortal curse.

The thought that they would take Isuld from him again, endless sorrow surged from the bottom of Foyego's heart.

It was clearly close and within reach, but I still never saw her again.

Why stop him from meeting his lover!

It hurts! It hurts so much!

Even if it is scarred, even if it is devastated... the injuries suffered by the body are even a thousand times wider! They cannot be compared with the grief in his heart!

Holding the crown in his hand tightly, Foyego imagined her voice.

She was shouting: "Foyego, save me."

Foyego opened his eyes covered by the messy bangs, and his blank gaze gradually regained his focus.

I always think about it, only seeking one thing. Only she can dissolve all the pain.

"Love cannot be cut off!" Foyego whistled to the sky.

He let go of his hand, and the ruined king sword disappeared in his hand, and appeared above Gwen's head the next moment.

"careful!"

Zell kept staring at Foyego's every move. As soon as Foyego took action, he rushed over and threw Gwen down.

A powerful energy fluctuation broke out behind him, and the two were blown away like broken cotton wool in a storm.

They flew out of the altar, and fortunately there was Maokai on the path, and they caught him with their wide palms as thick as a shield.

"Be careful, little guy."

Maokai put him down, Zel stood up with a grim apnea and nausea, and found that the holy ointment had been extinguished, and the black mist, which was as sticky as solid, wrapped them heavily, unable to tell the direction.

hiss……

Several ghouls rushed out of the black mist with sharp teeth and claws until they discovered their existence with Maezel.

The weapon in his hand was gone, and he hurriedly avoided it but was grabbed by the undead's arm. He immediately felt like his body was poured into ice water, and the heat in his body was sucked away.

"Let's go down." Maokai's deep voice was deafening, and a steer that blocked the way tripped him, and the thick branches swept past, and the ghosts retreated like burning.

Maokai roared, rolled up his roots and smashed them to the ground.

The blow broke the soil on the surface, and the shock wave spread along the ground. The huge shock caused the evil spirit to dissipate in pain and howl.

A fog spirit wanted to pick up a bargain, but was discovered by Maokai in time before attacking Zell. He pierced the illusory figure with a branch, and the holy water contained in it turned it into vanish.

Zell thanked Maokai, then looked at the black mist with solemn eyes.

Thick fog, evil spirits... terrifying things are hidden in the fog. The eyes cannot see any battle, but the ears clearly hear the fights, roars and roars coming from it.

"I hate me and curse me, and the world asks me for help. Everything will eventually break until she returns to my arms."

Foyego's voice echoed in the black fog, everywhere.

He seemed to be enlightened and no longer fight for love alone.

Foyego lets his endless sadness sweep here. The evil spirits and ghosts staring in the black fog can finally do whatever they want, while he hides in the fog and waits for an opportunity to go.

When these people are all eaten by corpses and ghosts, and their souls are under the command of the king, it is not too late to welcome the queen back.

At that time, all the ghosts of everyone will testify to their reunion!

Maokai used his roots to beat and tear apart an evil spirit passing by, breaking its essence into a shallow fog.

He let out a roar of rage, and some thin tree spirits walked out of the forest. They held a bunch of short and thick saplings in their hands, not much larger than Poluo.

Under Maokai's order, these tree spirits threw the saplings into the ghost and exploded like a grenade. The bark with the power of holy water melted the piles of undead into fog.

But the black fog has not decreased at all.

"I have to stop him." It was already morning outside, and Zell's mana was restored.

"How do you stop him?" Maokai asked.

"As long as I find him, I can trap his mind."

If you can't beat it, you can exchange your mind. This is Zell's rogue tactic.

No matter how powerful an enemy is, as long as it is not a second meeting, a mental exchange will reverse the situation on the spot.

Anyway, he is a weak person, so he will not lose money no matter how he changes. Just pay attention and don’t use the target of being cursed and tortured all the time.

The duration of the mental exchange is one day, and his current level is just the same as the mana required. After that, he only needs to control his original body and exchange it regularly every morning to achieve unlimited control and gain time for others to find ways to seal it.

But the premise of mental exchange is that Zell has to find the other party, and the distance is close enough.

A green sword light bloomed in the black fog. Zell knew it was Foyego, and then walked towards the black fog.

"Wait." Maokai stopped him.

"What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!