The undead mercenaries were all battle-hardened veterans, shouting and rushing forward, while quickly changing their clothes.

The undead who can stand here are either the leader of a certain squad, or a lone wolf with strong combat power, who deals with all kinds of people all year round, and is very familiar with what kind of equipment to deal with what kind of guys. Coupled with the emergence of a large number of space equipment in the market some time ago, these elites no longer have to go out to carry two or three sets of equipment.

Moros hid behind a stone pillar, and in less than 5 seconds, he had already thrown the steel defensive armor of the special alloy he had just put into the storage ring, and took out a metal spear naked, but the handshake behind him was wrapped with thick strips of tattered cloth.

Since the other party is good at electric spells, and then wearing those metal equipment is to find death by himself, and at this time, the best way to protect himself is the thick cuticle crust on the surface of the body.

By the time he spun out from behind the pillar again, some swift fellows had already made their way around the many erratic balls of plasma, and had begun to try to impact one of the dark shadows. What these guys didn't realize was that their constantly moving and dodging figures had actually attracted the terrifying plasma balls that were floating irregularly between the stone pillars, and some of the closer blue balls even showed a tendency to move closer to them.

"Stay away from those orbs, they're coming closer to you!" Moros roared at his neck and strode around the back of the battlefield from the side.

A level 12 bone mage moved slowly and landed on the back side, and as he went, the shadow arrows in his hand continued to shoot, impacting and detonating those plasma balls that were too close, causing a loud thunderous sound to erupt in the stone forest.

Three clusters of dark shadows flickered and flickered, drifting deep into the stone forest, leaving countless slowly generating plasma balls along the way. The elite troops of the cemetery immediately rushed forward, but in order to avoid these troublesome things, they inevitably had to take some detours, so they did not intercept the strange shadows that moved quickly and erratically in time.

Just as everyone was gradually introduced into the stone forest, the only 3 spellcasters in the team, 2 bone skeleton mages, and 1 elite corpse witch were left behind. The distance was only a little over 30 meters, which was probably not that far, and the quickest Ghoul King in the group only needed two vertical jumps to get there, but it was enough for the premeditated Lightning Wraith Lord.

With a loud thunderclap, a hazy ball of light suddenly appeared around the three spellcasters, and the jumping white electric light completely revealed the internal structure of the ghost lord's ethereal form.

But at this moment, no undead spirit has the heart to appreciate this strange beauty. All of them were so passive by the sudden attack that they didn't know whether to continue chasing the Shadow or turn back to their companions.

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Curses rang out one after another in a variety of languages. The 3 slow-moving spellcasters cursed and quickly blessed themselves with various protections, trying to escape from the unscrupulous ghost lord.

Countless dancing bolts of lightning flashed up, and a series of lightning chains emanated from within the Ghost Lord's body, blasting the three casters' outer shields in a colorful way, like giant easter eggs.

In just 3 seconds, their spell shields were crumbling and could shatter at any moment.

The three casters were horrified, and all kinds of low-level spells rained down on the ghost lord, trying to save their own crumbling lives.

With a crisp sound of "......click", a white bone skeleton mage who was only level 10 shattered first, and the entire greasy white and clean skeleton body was exposed to the surging lightning. Needless to say, the sinuous electric snakes that were originally scattered in three places immediately converged and converged into a miniature lightning storm that rushed to attack the White Bone Skeleton Mage.

It is better to cut off one of its fingers than to hurt its ten fingers, such a simple truth is also understood by the other party!

Countless electric snakes flashed, and the place where the white bone skeleton mage was located was covered in a scorching beating white light, and it slowly dispersed after a long time. The scene after the electric light faded was empty, which couldn't help but confuse the undead present for a while, even the instigator Ghost Lord was inexplicable. No matter how powerful your lightning storm is, you won't have even a little residue left!

Just when the undead were amazed and inexplicable, a red white greasy bone shelf suddenly appeared behind a stone pillar in the distance, and the afterglow of electric light still lingered all over its body.

"Teleportation necklace? Haka has yours! Moros shouted and scolded, he saw this good thing in the market yesterday, if it wasn't for the merit point not won it early, he didn't expect to see its effect on the battlefield today.

Of course, if it weren't for the robes on the white bone skeleton mage Haka's body that blocked the lightning in time, the teleportation necklace wouldn't even have a chance to activate, and it would have been reduced to ashes in the lightning storm with its owner.

The white bone skeleton mage Haka, who was out of danger, kissed the teleportation necklace hidden in his finger bones fiercely, but when he looked down and saw his naked body, he couldn't help but jump to his feet and curse. His own robes have been reimbursed, and if he can't be reimbursed when he goes back, I'm afraid this beheading operation will lose money.

At the thought of his beloved robe leaving him, he couldn't help but roar and curse; When he thought of the "teleportation necklace" that he had taken at a fixed price yesterday, he felt extremely happy.

Under the intertwining impact of the two extremes, Haka shuddered at the ghost lord who had set a death trap for them, until the mutated ghoul Karui rushed to his side and made him stop.

At this moment, several undead who rushed back to the side of the ghost lord, holding high temporary weapons such as stone sticks and wooden shields, and frantically beating them. It's a pity that the other party is like a large jelly, the skin on the surface of the body is smooth and soft, and the heavy blunt weapon hits it all around, but it can't hurt the core for half a point, and the sharp weapon, as long as it enters the body for 3 points, will be deflected, as if there is a continuous vortex in the opponent's almost transparent body.

After only staying in place for a moment, the Ghost Lord was able to overcome the weakness he had just cast the spell for, and his body immediately turned into a phantom again, and in an instant, he was floating in the air, leaving a group of strong men jumping down below him.

"Hide! ......" Moros's eyes were sharp, and he immediately saw a faint red light at the feet of a companion.

The black warrior was shocked and a lazy donkey rolled and fled, and then a thick pillar of electricity fell on the place where he had just stood. The local heat brought by the powerful lightning blasted a breach in the hard rocky ground, and the heavy blow made a spider web like a crack, and the scattered fine electricity made the bodies of several surrounding undead stiff and paralyzed, and it was difficult to even move their bodies.

Although the time of paralysis was short, it also made the hearts of the dead tremble. Obediently boom, the electricity emitted by this ghost lord also has a slight paralyzing effect, which makes it impossible for anyone to be hit by it if they are not careful, and it is estimated that they will be bombarded to death by the other party and will not be able to resist.

A level 15 ghost lord, is it already so powerful?

At this moment, with heavy footsteps, Skeletron had already rushed into the stone forest. There is no way, there are many stone pillars here, and the huge ghost dragon can't get in at all, so all the members can only be changed to infantry.

A black-red flame rushed into the air, hitting the Ghost Lord who was in the cast buffer.

"Ah......h

"Everyone must have a magic wound attached to their weapon, and its material is too high!" With a sharp hint, Moros pounced with a metal spear, and at the same time as he stabbed, a gray zombie corpse poison had already attached to the tip of the spear.

"Up, everybody, up......" The skeleton mage Haka jumped to his feet and scolded, out of gritted teeth for this ghost lord, he did not hesitate to consume a lot of mana, a burst of red light flashed, and all the melee undead weapons were attached to a slight fire damage.

Moros' metal spear was the first to perform a meritorious service, the first to pierce the ghost lord's body. Although it naturally deflected to one side and slid out of the body, the gray corpse poison attached to the tip of the spear had already infected some of the transparent skin. As an undead, the Ghost Lord is indeed immune to toxins, but he is not immune to the corrosive properties of corpse poison, and in an instant, a little gray spot appeared in the large jelly.

The ghost lord who was suffering from pain in his body flickered, and finally flashed in front of all the attacks and his body, but despite this, there were still 2 obvious pale red scratches on his body.

The Ghost Lord's half-empty body flickered in light and darkness, trying to remove the wounds on his body with the help of the transformation between the virtual and the real, but this secret method that had been tried and tested this time failed. The faint fire element attached to the wound blocks the body's automatic healing, and if it is not neutralized, no matter how small the wound is, it will not be able to heal itself.

"You damn bastards, you dare to hurt the body of the great Cermytek, die!" The shrill voice was full of hatred, and as soon as the words fell, countless red dots began to swim on the ground, and rumbling thunder came from the high dome.

"Come here, everybody! ……”

Moros's heart trembled, but the preparation in his hands did not stop for half a minute. One by one, the metal spears were taken out of the storage rings and thrust into the floor around them, filling the surrounding open space in an instant.

The Wraith-Lord's Wrath Ultimate, this time, is obviously not as fast as the previous single lightning summoning technique, although it is an indiscriminate attack, it can survive for a full 7 seconds, enough for prepared people to flee or rush directly to the side to interrupt its casting.

"Thundercloud Storm!" With the ghost lord's loud cry, countless bolts of lightning that had been brewing for a long time finally slashed down, and the entire stone forest area of the apse was instantly covered with dazzling thick and thin electric columns.

In the face of this indiscriminate and widespread attack, some clever guys hid straight into the spear array set up by Moros; while others hid next to the 3 casters; There are also some who are a little farther away, so they can only squat on the ground with their heads crossed, activate some protective items on their bodies, and pray that they can survive this spell storm.

The chain of lightning as dense as a spider's web snaked and drooped, and as soon as it came into contact with the large array of Moros spears, it presented a treacherous picture. All of the lightning chains that slashed at them showed a noticeable oblique deflection, making a turn in mid-air, and swerving directly into the metal spear to be led underground. A powerful electric current passed through the metal spear body, and the squeak of the electric scorching sounded, and just the subtle charge that escaped made the terrified bodies of the undead lose control, and the sparse hairs on the surface of the body also stood straight up.

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