Abel could tell at a glance that this was the 18 Arhats brought by Overl Bumaen.
Overl Bumaen regarded these 18 Arhats as his trump card, so he never touched them. This was just a little secret in Overl Bumaen's mind.
He just thought that after the war, he still had a power to fight.
Now that the 2 sides are at a stalemate, Overl Bumaen decided to let the 18 Arhats take action, and then snatch the altar.
And these 18 Arhats are also dead servants of the Overl family, so no matter how powerful the enemy is, as long as there is an order, they must attack.
Facing the sudden arrival of the 18 Arhats, the magic envoy still had a calm expression on his face, he was single behind his back, and his whole body was like a rainbow, and he didn't pay attention to these people.
Abel was also a little surprised, why did Overl Bumaen send 18 Arhats to die when this demon was so powerful?
But soon, Abel understood.
The eyes of these 18 arhats were full of sternness, and the blood of their bodies soared, and even the clothes on their bodies were torn, revealing their sturdy skin.
Blow up.
It turned out that the 18 Arhats planned to self-destruct and use this method to deal with the magic envoy.
Everyone was shocked. These 18 Arhats are all in the middle stage of the Great Noblian, and they still have the strength in the later stage.
This kind of self-destruction of strength is no different from a bomb.
What's more, there are so many people who self-destruct together, the power can be imagined.
"Back…"
Overl Bumaen shouted loudly, and then everyone backed away.
Because of the power brought by the self-destruction, I am afraid that the whole mountain will be blown up.
"You guys go back…"
Abel hurriedly yelled at Oldrim and the others.
When Oldrim and John saw this, they also stepped back 1 after another.
"Evil envoy?"
Gramina looked at the demon envoy in shock.
They dare not leave without permission.
The magician waved his hand: "You guys also step back…"
"But you…"
Gramina wanted to ask the magician if he could resist the self-destruction of these people.
"Don't worry, just these people, can't do anything to me…"
The corner of the magician's mouth raised, his face full of disdain.
Seeing this, Gramina hurriedly stepped back with 4 black gold robes.
Soon, under the entire hill, everyone ran far away, only Abel was still standing there, as if waiting for something.
Just when the 18 Arhats were about to rush to the Demon Envoy, the Demon Envoy finally moved, and when the Demon Envoy flickered, he suddenly waved his palm.
A gust of wind blew up in an instant, and the 2 Arhats were instantly blown high up.
Pfft…
In mid-air, the bodies of the 2 Arhats were like bombs in an instant, bursting, blood and flesh flying, the whole sky was filled with the smell of blood, and the broken limbs fell like rain.
A faint mist surrounded Abel, instantly isolating the rain of blood…
and the magic envoy kept waving the palm of his hand, and hurricanes blew the 18 Arhats out, and then blew up in mid-air.
Abel knew that the opportunity had come, and the magic envoy finally left the altar.
They saw Abel holding the Beast Slaying Sword and suddenly rushed towards the altar.
The Beast Slaying Sword kept making a humming sound, and Abel's body erupted with endless momentum.
"cut…………"
Abel slammed down, and the Beast Slaying Sword slashed on the altar.
They saw a burst of light from the altar, followed by a huge anti-shock force, which instantly knocked Abel out.
And the altar was intact, and there was no damage.
Abel was surprised. He had to know that his Beast Slaying Sword was a spirit sword, cutting iron like mud, but he didn't know what material this altar was made of. It was so hard and it contained so much power.
At this time, the magic envoy has already flashed and returned to the front of the altar, and all the 18 Arhats self-destructed in the air, and did not cause damage to the magic envoy.
To be continued....
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