Accompanied by a loud silent roar, a huge bone dragon with a 20-meter-long body with a dark skeleton crashed into their team from the half-air radius without a trace of protection. Just as the huge body, the twisting bone long tail and the wings of the strong hurricane suffocated, a translucent space fluctuation was promptly emitted from the hands of the undead wizard on the back of the bone dragon.

This translucent spatial fluctuation seemed to spread quickly, but it seemed to sweep through most of the arbitrary doors slowly and quickly. Any door that was affected by it began to ripple and tremble, as if it would collapse and disintegrate in the next moment, making every inner-snatching demon and spiritual sucking monster who witnessed its changes frightened and took two steps back and never dared to touch it again.

There were also two spiritual sucking monsters who were in a panic and didn't see clearly, and they still hit the head in. These space doors that seemed to be gentle and controllable have now become sea of ​​swords and fires, and are filled with space cracks that have been torn to pieces. To be honest, hitting the space door that was disturbed is no better than hitting the knife pit.

The winding and free cracks in the space are the sharpest blades in the world. Even if they are refined and refined, they cannot be blocked. Cutting blood and flesh is easier to cut. Two doors that were invaded quietly closed and opened silently again a hundred meters away. However, what rushed out from it was not the spirit-sucking monster, but the fragments of residual limbs splashing with surging purple blood.

The too fine limb fragments could no longer see the two monsters' appearance during their lifetime, but the iconic purple blood and the light of the soul lingering on them showed their identity.

The forced-stop teleportation left many heart-snatching monsters and spirit-sucking monsters still in place, so the knocked bone dragon wizard made the group of spell casters go wild with the force of sweeping across thousands of troops.

If we really measure it by strength, there are two people in the team of the Heart Fighting Demon that can be compared with the undead wizard Plataya, but "the soft ones are afraid of hard ones, the hard ones are afraid of being arrogant, and the arrogant ones are afraid of being desperate!" The undead wizard caused this desperate attack, which was particularly fatal when facing the backdrop of the army.

If the inner slayers let go of their hands to deal with him, the undead wizard would definitely die in a siege, but the inner slayers could not escape the next close attack of the elite cemetery legion. If he ignored him, it would not be a good idea to leave a level 14-level evil spell caster in his team while being restricted from transferring any gate.

The inner flayers have the most convenient and fastest spiritual communication in the world. The exchanges and discussions are almost all in one thought, but they lack the determination to protect each other and trust each other. For a moment, the noisy spiritual words echoed in the chaotic battlefield, there were whistling words everywhere, such as "blocking each other" and "attacking them"..., but each inner flayer and spiritual sucking monster are constantly retreating, and layered layers of spiritual star walls and protective walls in front and behind themselves.

Obviously, there are not many guys who can pursue the "offensive is the best defense". Some particularly clever mind-fighting demons even use their mind supernatural powers to bless themselves with their "speed explosion" and "ground gliding", and they look like "I don't have to be able to run past the enemy, but I must be able to run past the teammates."

So a spellcaster war that should have been in stalemate for a long time laid a dramatic scene of defeat within 2 minutes. Under the influence of the large-scale spatial interference of the necromancer, the mind-fighters who lost their maneuvering transfer ability could only escape to a wider distance, which completely showed the worst side of the spellcaster on the battlefield.

At this point, the elite cemetery army led by the undead wizard Plataya defeated the enemy in 2 minutes, and chased and encircled the enemy in 3 minutes, and defeated the nearly 100-strong team of heart-grabbing demons head-on. After driving the remaining twenty or thirty heart-grabbing demons and spirit-sucking monsters to a farther place, the cemetery army quickly left some of the troops to set up defense, and most of the main forces immediately turned around and rushed forward to reinforce the cemetery master who stayed behind the broken rear.

However, the situation Li Xun faced was much better than everyone thought.

The urgent request for help from the inner flayer who was hit on the front battlefield was of course received by all the reinforced inner flayer teams in the rear. Therefore, the formation changes in the same charge formation, and they look like they need to break through hard.

However, their sharpness cannot be achieved like the Death Knight. The Taurens, Lizard Knights and others who charge may be called rampant in the underground world, but in this mysterious sea of ​​stars, the extremely lack of air first weakens 40% of their combat power. Compared with before departure, every team of spiritual slaves of the inner flayer has greatly reduced, and those too huge and heavy guys have been chosen to be abandoned by them.

After all, the bigger the size, the more energy it consumes to maintain their survival. Therefore, the quick and agile guys in the servant team retain the most. This combination is extremely effective in search and exploration, but once you encounter such a tough battle, you will feel helpless.

Without the giants with tall and big horses, and without the ogres who had no strength to surrender to the tenth level, if some taurens with excellent endurance were not retained, the inner flayers could not even be selected for the vanguard of charge. How could such an assault force break through the defensive front consist of 12 flesh giants, not to mention the heavy armored Moros and the demon guards on both sides.

If a warrior fails to break through, it does not mean that the inner-fighting demon behind is not good.

Seeing the companions of the Heart Fighters on the other side were broken by a blow, but the front line on their side was always silly and could not convert the victory on the battlefield into a chance to win in a short time. The Heart Fighters on the rear could not wait any longer. The entire caster team immediately began to move forward, and the firm flesh giant on the undead side was included in the range of the attacks of the supernatural powers.

This is the moment that Li Xun is waiting for.

In order to buy time for Plataya later, he had already made up his mind to use the most powerful killer weapon. The previous operation adjustment was to wait for the opponent's spell casters to gather together and step into his own spell range.

At this moment, the meat giant hatred has actually reached the verge of disintegration. Their ability to resist strikes is indeed outstanding, but after all, they are only level 2 creatures. Even if they can constantly devour the enemy's corpses and repair their bodies, they cannot change the fact that they are undergoing saturation attacks.

The already holed body is still fighting hard. The weak enemy in front of him cannot resist the attack of the huge iron hook and guillotine, but the number of enemies is ten times that of them. While cutting down an enemy, it also has to withstand countless rapid attacks from the enemy. The repair is slow, but the injury is gradually accumulating and quickly develops to a difficult level.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the 21 witch kings controlled the death were together to make a shout. A trembling wall of bones, 2 meters high and 10 meters wide, slowly rose above the pile of corpses on the front line.

This wall of bones composed of despair and wailing corpses and souls trembled on it, with the heads, limbs and corpses of the newly felled underground creatures, were torn off their bodies in the most cruel way, and then used the evil magic of the undead to make their souls unable to rest, and even maintained the intense pain of the moment of death.

These heads seem to have a certain consciousness, with distorted expressions and painful, their eyes turned white, their mouths opened and closed, making vague wails while dripping black and rotten blood downwards.

What's even more terrifying is that these painful souls, who have been tortured by the magic of the undead, are still stretching out their arms and pulling all their vitality companions around them desperately, trying to pull them into the wall of bones to replace themselves, thereby freeing themselves.

The entire anxious battlefield suddenly stagnated. Even the heart-fighting demons behind the ground were so scared by this instinctive fear that they had finally established had secretly slipped away again. Morros took the opportunity to command hatred to re-adjust the front line around the wall of skeletons and blocked some of the gaps just now.

With an endless curse, the inner flayers rushed to the front line and launched a group of sieges against the still standing front of the hateful front and the wall of skeletons.

A series of gorgeous fireworks with the light of the soul continue to bloom on the front line.

The fierce mental shock wave, the strong spiritual explosion with ripples in the air, the clear directional mental jab, the star-like monster that pops out of the void and continues to grow...

The wall of skeletons that had just shined just now could not be held back at first. Many trapped souls on it wailed in unison, and hundreds of arms stretched straight to the sky helplessly, and eventually turned into a pile of corpses, losing the ability to bind the dead souls.

The meat giant front, which was hit by the joint attack, was at the verge of disintegration, and half of the hatred fell to the ground. The broken body was covered with various magical effects, either anxious or frozen or the flesh and blood melted directly, and it was no longer possible to form a complete human form. Even Morros and the demon guard could only hide behind the hatred and struggled to resist.

Time is up.

Li Xun floated up behind the corpse witch, and saw all the enemies in front of him. Gray flames were burning deep in his dark pupils. This was the talent ability obtained by Li Xun's soul talent in two evolutions, and his soul was annihilated.

Turning a blind eye to the alien warriors in front of him, Li Xun's psychedelic pupils reflected the heart-scratched demons and spirit-sucking monsters that were swarming out of the translucent corridor. The powerful soul power has been projected onto the front of the spirit-sucking monsters through the eyes of the soul.

The spirit-sucking monsters who were casting spells happily were beating wildly. A strong intuition of death instantly enveloped them, making them stagnate. Several spirit-sucking monsters raised the octopus' heads and looked at the undead mage floating in the air in horror, not knowing what kind of magic the other party had cast on him.
Chapter completed!