It's hard to say what mentality Modric is in now, what he feels.

The psionic shield from the Grey Knight's Grand Mentor not only repelled the temperature and pressure brought by the lava, but also caused great damage to Mordric himself.

Because of the curse, he went deep into the chaos alone, I don't know how many years of fighting, almost all the fields of the four evil gods have been visited, and he still maintains his purity, the highest mentor of the gray knight, Kado Drago, if he can return to the main material realm, I am afraid that a fart can dispel the great demon.

And the spiritual energy that inherited his spiritual will naturally also has an amazing demon-breaking effect, but it is limited by the output [not so mutilated pendant], so that modric is not purified in an instant.

Modric couldn't wait for the magma to come and kill his apprentice, it needed to rise to the surface immediately and recover from its injuries, otherwise it would be scorched before the psionic shield could dissipate.

With a hint of reluctance, Mordric floated up from the lava again, and the [not so mutilated pendant] in the arms of the demon hunter shattered.

Like a light bulb with unstable voltage, the psionic shield flickered a few times and disappeared into thin air.

Even without direct contact with the magma, the surrounding air was still hundreds of degrees hot, constantly twisting, and the surface of the magma that had gradually cooled down on the demon hunter's body began to solidify, hanging like asphalt on his bare skin.

Xu Yichen swore that although he had suffered many injuries in reality, he was definitely not as wonderful in the game in terms of tricks.

The palms of the hands were already in a semi-melted state, and one of the hands had already fused with the [Graceful Ripper], and the weapon made of Valyrian steel easily withstood the test of magma.

However, the material used for the grip is already in a half-melted state, and the two are now indistinguishable from each other.

Xu Yichen's facial features are all lost, his five senses are all gone, and the only thing he can perceive is his own blood, which is flowing along the blood vessels into the body of another behemoth.

Through the blood, the demon hunter seemed to see the sunset in the sky like blood, and could feel the winding and winding tunnels of the large mine, and the breeze blowing on the mine.

This is Modric's perceptual world, and Xu Yichen has spread his perception through his own blood.

He felt a tingling pain, and as he swam through the senses, he sensed several humanoid creatures, one of which was missing an arm and was bleeding constantly.

The blood became the best locator for Modric's tentacles, and they were constantly attacking several survivors.

The Demon Hunter moved slightly, and the tentacles that were entrenched in a ball suddenly froze in place.

At the same time, two orders were received from the ontology, which made these tentacles a little overwhelmed.

It's like a human trying to get up from a stool, but the brain is commanded to stand up and sit still.

Modric has almost finished eroding the entire large pit, and its spirit is scattered in every corner of the large pit, but only the central lava pool is its true centerpiece.

Through this, Xu Yichen can share Mordrick's perception of the world, and even further manipulate its manipulation of his own limbs.

But this was only temporary, and the demon hunter almost immediately felt a strong will, expelling himself, and the heavy perception was like a dream of the past, and gradually disappeared.

"Get out!" Modric's roar sounded in Xu Yichen's ears, which was deafening.

Xu Yichen opened his eyes suddenly, and after a period of trimming, one of his eyes had regained vision.

With the action of opening the eyes, the necrotic eyelids directly dissolved into fragments and fell to the ground.

Then, the first thing the Demon Hunter did was to use the [Graceful Ripper] to perform a cricothyroid puncture on himself, allowing the trachea to bypass the nose and mouth and directly exchange gas with the outside world.

"Ahh Xu Yichen exhaled slowly, preventing the blood from sticking.

"You think you can hurt me like that?" Modric's wound expanded from a bloody hole into a deep fissure, nearly splitting it in two.

But this wound is constantly being repaired by countless flesh buds, and from a certain point of view, Modric and Xu Yichen relied on the power given by Nurgle to survive the previous mutual injury.

"How many times can you use that power?" Modric could feel some impurities mixed in with his body, just like a drill, spreading like a drill, trying to destroy its nervous system.

But the blood from the demon hunters is too weak, and in its endless supply of energy, it will eventually be strangled and swallowed up.

Xu Yichen didn't have the ability to speak, because his lips were still glued together, and he couldn't feel his tongue, but he still expressed his disdain with his actions.

With his other hand, which was almost in a lump, he made out the middle finger of the sword-wielder, and then stiffened it.

"Go to NMD, Lao Tzu is fine." Through the blood connected by the two sides, Mordric clearly perceived the subtext of the demon hunter.

"I have three minutes and twenty seconds left, and then I'll play the game with you again, and in the meantime, I hope you will consider my previous proposal." Modric was not annoyed, but calmly advised the demon hunter and quieted down.

Morderick's premeditated slaughter of an entire city for the sake of his own goals or ideals, his mind already hardened to the point of infestation of this magnitude of provocation.

There was an eerie silence in the scorching air, save for the occasional burst of bubbles in the magma pool.

In this environment that is almost completely corroded by Chaos, Nurgle's talent [Regeneration] is extremely effective, repairing the injuries of demon hunters at a rate far faster than normal regeneration.

Because the blood of the two sides was blended, the heat from the magma pool was also continuously channeled into Xu Yichen's body, accelerating his recovery from his injuries.

But compared to the genuine Nurgle believer, this speed was still not fast enough, Xu Yichen could feel that the deformed flesh under his feet was constantly wriggling, and the wound that had almost cut it open from the middle had healed most of it.

"Blood, dazzling blood, the source of life." A magnificent voice suddenly sounded in the minds of Mordrik and Xu Yichen: "Blood out, I fall, blood flow, I live, blood stops, I die." ”

This familiar line, this explosive middle two, made the demon hunter's eyes widen suddenly.

Is this the Lord of Skulls smashing the Plague King's field?