This is the innate ability of the Flame Demon Clan, forming a scorching space similar to the Flame Realm within a certain range around the body, and any external object in it must constantly experience the abyss burning at all times. Before, it was only due to the suppression of the level that Hilgai's body protection flame was suppressed in the body and could not go far, but now that the level suppression has been eliminated, the realm has also dissipated, and the anger that was previously suppressed to the extreme erupts along with the abyssal fire.

A few fingers ago, it was still the legendary lich who used the frost realm to suppress and trap the Barlow Flame Demon, but now the feng shui has taken turns, and it has become a legendary lich and is deeply trapped in the flame realm of the legendary Barlow Flame Demon.

This anti-positive strength also made the legendary lich's attack suddenly stagnate.

By the time it had adjusted its body again, the Barlow Flame Demon who had fallen into a state of tyrannical madness had already rushed forward.

The battle of the legendary powerhouse exploded!

However, no matter how vigorous the two legendary magical creatures were, the key core of today's battle was still not on them, but on the projection of consciousness that had become hazy in their bodies.

If the consciousness projection can't hold it and collapses, then Li Xun will lose his last foothold in this multiverse, and it will disappear, and all the struggles in the past will be lost to him. And the cemetery he worked so hard to build will lose the core that holds them together, and then fall apart.

Therefore, after turning over the hole cards like the legendary Barlo Flame Demon, he strictly ordered his subordinates to fight to the death, but Li Xun himself stepped on the ghost dragon Moros, and quickly returned to the mage tower under the protection of the bone dragon Guli and the necromancer Plataya.

Of course, he was not idle along the way, the Holy Lich who can pose a threat to the battlefield, his cheap teacher Lux, he also arranged to have hole cards to deal with. It was only a slight fluctuation in the soul consciousness, and one after another orders were transmitted to the minds of the relevant personnel.

Whatever their fate will be, none of these damn guys will be spared. If they die soon, they will all be buried together!

When the ontology died, Li Xun's life entered the countdown.

Without the support of the endless energy transformed by the bridge of the ontology, this consciousness projection will disappear sooner or later, and Li Xun's consciousness will also die out with it. And without the midway transformation of the body, even if the consciousness projection guards the sea of bones with abundant dead air, it is also a sigh. Because without the support of the ontology, any external energy is foreign to him, and will only erode his existence, not maintain it.

So he had to return to his essence as quickly as possible.

All living beings in the world need the support of a body or matter, and even a spirit body needs to combine some mysterious particles with core grudges to continue to survive. This is also the main reason why spirits always turn into dusty dust after they die.

Li Xunke never foresaw that he would die halfway at such a young age, so he was not prepared for any means of resurrection such as reincarnation, rebirth, and infusion, and he had no intention of transforming himself into an undead. So there was a sudden change, and even he himself was flustered and didn't know what to do.

At this moment, his only thought was to return to his original form. is like a wanderer who has suffered ups and downs and has been traumatized in his soul, even if he knows that his former home is full of holes and tatters, he still can't stop the heart that desperately wants to return.

At this time, in the mage tower, an equally thrilling battle was also going on.

The attack on the lord of the cemetery made all the subordinates of the cemetery directly violent, and the many people who sued the dead guarding Li Xun's body were even more crazy to the point of no return, vowing to follow in the footsteps of the master. Without Li Xun's urging, all the dead, including the two advanced death messengers, prayed loudly at the same time, staring feverishly at the Holy Rank Shadow Assassin Roland who was forced out of the shadow layer, and recited a terrifying death prayer.

Almost instantly, the extremely strong instinct of death drove the Holy Order Shadow Assassin crazy.

This is clearly a mega organization that is super scary. The chaos at the scene was suppressed by the undead leaders who rushed to the scene before 5 Zhizhi could be maintained, and all the undead present immediately organized and launched a fierce attack in the face of the shadow assassins who appeared. And there are many extremely dangerous high-level undead mixed in.

However, the Shadow Assassin of the Holy Order, who had experienced many big scenes, was accustomed to this qiē, as long as he was given a gap, he could escape safely and worry-free.

However, within a few fingers of the short time he was squeezed out of the shadow layer, the countless force field protections of the mage tower began to appear in layers, isolating the inside and outside into two different worlds, which made Roland, who was good at using the shadow layer to quickly transfer, immediately lose his biggest advantage.

The house leaks and is windy and rainy. Just as Roland's figure flickered, the cold light flashed, and he cut off a dozen or so tall undead who rushed in front of him one after another, the death prayers of 0 sue the dead and a death messenger made him creepy.

For no reason, he had such an intuition that if he allowed these guys to finish the prayers of the gods, he would definitely die, definitely!

This intuition may be ridiculous, but it rings so well in his soul that he can't ignore it.

But it wasn't that that really broke him.

As a Saint-Order Shadow Assassin, Roland is a Rank Undead Assassin concocted by the legendary lich himself, and his physical and psychological experience has been painful enough to make ordinary humans collapse tens of thousands of times, and his will is even stronger than a steel wire. But when he was about to kill the Quartet and break out of a bloody path, the Dead Moon Orb that had been clenched in his hand disappeared.

A black hole that suddenly appeared and was undetectable directly absorbed the Dead Moon Orb into it, and then disappeared. The whole process was so swift that even Roland couldn't react.

"No......," Roland suddenly let out a heart-rending cry of pain.

The only person who can take away the legendary treasure Dead Moon Orb so silently is of course his master, the legendary Lich Sazastan.

In this case, taking the Dead Moon Orb alone means that the former owner has given up on Roland and this Holy Order Shadow Assassin. The impregnated flavor is not that the parties simply can't taste it.

Roland, who was also almost insane, turned around and flipped several times in succession, avoiding the fangs and claws of most of the undead, like a whirlwind swooping into the middle of the group of dead.

The fierce Saint-Order Assassin raised his dagger and fell in his hand, his body as fast as a ghost, shuttling and jumping among the many dead. The soul dagger in his hand does not need to attack the vital point, as long as it pierces any part of the deceased's body, the deceased's voice will stop abruptly, the soul will be shattered in an instant, and the whole person will fall to the ground crookedly.

If it was an ordinary monk, he would have been frightened and scattered in fright at this moment. But this group of people who sued the dead were like wooden clay sculptures, half-kneeling on the ground and muttering prayers, and the expression on their faces was frenzied and devotional. Even though Roland's soul dagger had pierced his eyebrows, they still prayed loudly without fear.

Roland was killing like crazy, and with his Saint-Order Assassin strength, it wouldn't take him a finger to slaughter this group of unarmed and eccentric monks. But somehow, the more he killed, the deeper the chill in his heart, and he always felt that what he was strangling was actually his own life!

When the last of the dead fell in a pool of blood, there were only two Deathbringers left in the room.

At this time, Roland couldn't help but stop his steps.

The jet-black blood stains slowly dripped from the sharp edge of the soul dagger, which fully showed that the monks slaughtered by Roland were by no means normal human beings, and the two in front of him could not be guessed by common sense.

Most likely, it was some kind of terrifying undead disguised in disguise!

Crazy eyes met in mid-air, and the souls of the two death messengers who had completed the death prayer burst out with an unconcealable fanaticism for death and a yearning for ruin.

As two dim gray auras swept by, the bodies of all the dead in the field exploded into ashes, and the two death messengers were no exception. And the dagger pointed forward, and the Saint Order Shadow Assassin Roland, who had leaned forward and had already put on a rapid killing posture, suddenly froze, his body seemed to suddenly stiffen, and he no longer moved.

A Holy Shadow Assassin died silently under the frantic superposition of death prayers, which is also the prerogative of the Death Messenger to advance to the dead.

The necromancer Kel'thugad rushed over, and after quickly verifying Roland's death, he quickly commanded the undead to carry his body out, and guarded the magic hall tightly again.

The body of the Lord of the Cemetery has been placed in the center of the hall by the heart, protected by layers of force field protection, and even the flow of time has been frozen, just waiting for Li Xun's consciousness to return before discussing how to treat it.

The giant creator of the back of Li Xun's main brain, Kel Sugad, had already examined it in advance, and the entire brain tissue had been completely destroyed by the eruption of shadow power, and there was no possibility of Zài being cured.

Unless such a trauma can be brought in to perform a "high-level resurrection" by a bishop-level clergy, ordinary limb repair techniques will not help at all. However, the Necropolis and all the churches of the Crane Continent are hidden mortal enemies, so where can they go to capture a bishop-level clergyman at this time?

The bishop, who is the equivalent of a master, often acts as the direct head of a diocese. When you go out, you are guarded by a large number of church knights and priests, and when you enter, you live in seclusion in various cathedrals and concentrate on studying divine abilities, which is not at all accessible to ordinary cultists, nor can you catch them in the cemetery.

Just when Kel'thugad was at a loss, the light and shadow in the middle of the magic hall flickered, and the hazy figure of the psychic warlock slowly emerged.

At this time, the energy had been lost, Li Xun was powerless to restrain the integrity of the body, the edge of the projected body began to blur, and the whole person seemed turbulent and swaying.

Time is running out!

Li Xun looked down at his shocking body in the thick light mask, and asked in a deep voice, "Is there any way?" ”

Master Kel'thugad stepped forward and shook his head bitterly: "There are many ways, but you can't support it!" ”

Oh, yes! As the most skilled psychic master in the Necropolis, Kel'thugad has thousands of experiences and methods for cultivating, transplanting, and blending routing, but it takes time. And I'm afraid that this projection of consciousness in front of me won't last even a quarter of an hour, how can I wait for a brand new body to be concocted?

Li Xun was silent!

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