"Vomiting ......"

Clouds of fishy, pungent yellow-green viscous corpse fluid spewed onto the super suture's uneven back, and the deformed bare limbs on it immediately melted and decomposed like hot wax, and continued to flow along the body. The thick fleshy layer begins to ablate downwards with almost no resistance. As the two plague lords continued to spit, the area of melting and corrosion became larger and larger, and the "fat layer" that was nearly 1 meter thick was quickly peeled off.

However, under the power of the same perverted body of the suture monster, the fleshy layer near the defect in the back squirmed and twisted, and he tried to pull out countless fleshy tentacles to restore this place to its original state. It's a pity that in the super corrosive corpse fluid, this effort has become a stalemate against each other.

However, the area of the gap is also shrinking visibly.

The Super Stitch Monster, who sensed the crisis behind him, suddenly stopped, and turned around awkwardly to clean up the two behind first, but the two Plague Lords also knew the opportunity to dodge far away, leading the Stitch Monster to run in the other direction.

A 10-meter-old Roshan was teased by a 6-meter-old Roshan to rush left and right at the end of the corpse peak, and where it passed, the "mountain peak" disintegrated, and the corpses flew wildly. The corpse peak, which was more than ten meters long, was simply wiped out by a few of them, and the end even ploughed out pools of blood filled with black blood. All the undead who were fighting were rushed by the frightened wolves, and even the continuous offensive that had been going on since the beginning of the war was forced to slow down.

All the undead gathered at the foot of the Corpse Peak, raising their heads and watching in horror at this battle between giants and giants. There is no room for them to participate in this level of battle, and they basically die if they get touched, and they die if they do.

Especially in the late stage of the battle, the super stitching monster that has never been able to catch up with the plague lord also broke out with all its strength, and after "ho ho" howled, he actually threw the huge war hammer in his right hand with all his might.

No one could have imagined how he would feel when a huge boulder the size of a carriage whizzed towards him.

The plague lord who was being pursued accelerated with a sudden acceleration to escape from under the stone warhammer.

The muffled sound and the loud earthquake struck the eyes, and the debris of the corpses rained down on the corpse peak, causing another chaos at the foot of the mountain.

"The other party has dropped his weapon!" The Plague Lord, who already possessed rudimentary wisdom, was overjoyed.

The two Warhammer Stitch Monsters discarded one of them, and they could no longer guard it as tightly as before, and the gap in its back that had consumed a lot of fleshy layer was the biggest point, and it could already fight back.

The Plague Lord immediately howled and pounced, ready to strike back and forth.

But as soon as he was halfway through, he heard the sound of the metal chain, and the plague lord, who had just crossed the warhammer, heard a terrible sound of breaking wind behind him, and the stone warhammer actually flew up on the spot, slamming a plague lord's fat back.

The improvised weapon of war created by the caster with the spell "Turn Mud to Stone" was not polished at all, and the hammer surface was even more uneven and full of sharp edges and corners. Such a weapon alone would not be able to do much damage to the Plague Lord with its plump fleshy layer, but it would not be able to resist the terrifying terrifying power of the Super Stitching Monster.

So the plague lord, who was whipped on the back with such a terrifying stone hammer, suddenly swelled up in his chest like a belly bulging frog. The terrifying kinetic energy triggered by the powerful force squeezed its fleshy layer more than 1 meter thick into a thin film, and through this stretched to the limit of the flesh membrane, you can completely see the constantly wriggling blood sausage and the internal organs that have exploded into blood sauce.

Finally, the tenacious flesh membrane that had been stretched to the limit was still unable to digest this terrifying force. The Plague Lord's translucent flesh membrane burst open, and an infinite amount of flesh and blood, broken organs, and sticky blood splattered like a fountain of flesh and blood on the front of the stitching monster that rushed bravely.

As the Plague Lord collapsed like a deflated ball, the remnant of the skull's right eye saw a metal chain at the end of the stone hammer that connected directly to the inside of the stitcher's right arm.

This horse-girl is not a war hammer at all, but a meteor hammer!

It's a pity that it doesn't help to understand it.

Ignoring the obstructive attacks of the other two Plague Lords, the Super Stitch Monster staggered in front of the battered fellow, the metal chains retracted, and the stone warhammer returned to its hands once more.

As the stone hammer was raised high, there was a earth-shattering "bang", and the first plague lord to die appeared.

At this moment, Master Kel'thugad, who was far away in the Stratholme Mage Tower, couldn't help but twist his body on the bone seat in annoyance, and a fierce cold glint flashed on his gloomy old face.

The current cemetery lacks such a large number of fierce soldiers who attack the city.

After taking on this task, he is also trying to conceive and concoct a huge war beast that can make a final decision on the battlefield, but unfortunately there are many difficulties.

Theoretically, the Stitching Monster can have an almost infinite degree of acceptance, which means that it can be infinitely expanded. It's a pity that anything needs a soul to harness! Without an equally infinitely strong soul to contain and restrain these bodies, the Stitch Monster couldn't even stand up.

The Plague Lord, who is currently able to push the Abomination from more than 4 meters tall to about 6 meters, is already the result of the painstaking efforts of Master Kel'thugad. It's a pity that I didn't expect to encounter the opponent's super fierce beast in the first show, a super stitching monster up to 10 meters high.

Kel'thugad could sense that there must be something like an amazing power source or alchemy core within the body of this super stitching monster. Only by relying on the assistance of such an external force can a terrifying body up to 10 meters high be supported by a simple soul. If it were a fair face-to-face battle, this super stitching monster could even be shorter and longer than the war golems of the Mage Guild.

The current level of alchemy and special metal reserves in the Necropolis are not enough to support the creation of metal golems like the Mage Guild, so once this super monster concocted by the undead lich is captured, it can definitely catalyze the birth of the graveyard's heavy troops.

But in such a bloody battlefield, it would be a difficult task to defeat this monster and dig out its core completely. Just looking at the undead lich floating in the distant sky, Kel'thugad couldn't help but frown.

That's a Holy Lich!

Before the legendary lich appeared, Lux was enough to overwhelm the audience and become a mountain in everyone's hearts.

The Holy Rank Balo Flame Demon Hilgai is a counterweight specially reserved for the legendary lich, and before entering the final battle, he cannot move lightly, let alone let alone let the bottom be lightly. It's not realistic for Hilgai to fight against the legendary lich alone, no more, those guys who have crossed the threshold of level 16, the ghost dragon Moros, and the blood clan patriarch Blood Demon must have one count.

With such a pinching of his fingers, this arrogant Saint-rank Lich can only be left to a group of guys who have not even crossed the threshold of level 16 to deal with.

At this moment, all the high-level combat power of the Cemetery is hidden in Stratholme. In the future, the enemy's own side looks quite strong and talented, but now that the Holy Rank Lich is standing out of thin air, it is a matter of scratching his head to pick an opponent who can check and balance it.

There are not enough cards in the hand, and how to play each card well has become a big problem to test this group of wise men!

Just when Kel'thugad was uneasy about the battle situation behind, the battle between the cemetery meat shield and the undead meat shield on the front line was already in full swing, setting off a sea of corpses and blood.

The remaining two Plague Lords have completely played guerrilla warfare, and no longer dare to come into close contact with the terrifying sledgehammer of the Stitching Monster. As a result, the two meteor hammers of the Super Stitching Monster struck out one after another, shooting out like a siege ballista with a whistling wind, smashing the corpses to pieces each time. And the two slick Plague Lords wandered through the bloody wind, dodging attacks and trying to attack the Stitching Monster itself.

Seeing that the long-term attack was fruitless, and the two enemies were too cunning, wandering around like two rats, the simple mind of the super stitching monster was stimulated even more anger, and with a dull roar, he actually trembled and sifted all over. As the massive body wriggled irregularly, pieces of sticky flesh fell off its body and fell onto the pile of corpses beneath it.

These pieces of flesh stained with corpse water were like living creatures, and as soon as Fang touched those flesh and blood remains, they were like moles on the ground and disappeared in an instant. After a while, strange corpse demons with more than one meter in shape appeared in place, shaking their bodies and opening their scarlet eyes.

"Damn, I still have a group summon!" Li Xun, who had been sitting in the main seat of the hall, finally couldn't help but burst out foul.

How is this super monster in front of him becoming more and more like the super oss in his previous life! Not only is it difficult to kill, but it also has the most annoying group summoning. Judging by its terrifying size, I'm afraid that such a summon can be performed many times.

"Master, how can this stitching monster still have such a hand? This doesn't quite fit my perception of the stitching monster in my mind! Li Xun settled his thoughts for a moment and asked about Kel'thugad curiously.

To tell the truth, in Li Xun's cognition, a slow-acting pure physical monster like a stitching monster can be taken down without damage as long as the hatred is reasonably arranged.

Of course, that was in a past life!

"Treasure! It can only be a treasure. It seems that my guess just now is still biased, this big guy's body is not an ordinary alchemy core, but directly embedded with some kind of magical treasure, otherwise it will definitely not reach this kind of Cheng dù in front of him! Kel'thugad's shriveled old face suddenly flashed with excitement, as if he had suddenly reached a certain question, and his hands danced excitedly.

Isn't the huge body of a super monster lacking a strong soul restraint? It can be completely replaced by the power of some kind of strange treasure, which can effectively reduce the lack of carrying capacity of the activated soul itself! As long as the attributes of the selected treasures are appropriate, it is completely possible to create an equally powerful super war beast army for the Great Graveyard.

And the treasures, now that there is a treasure shop, the cemetery is still worried that there will be a shortage of treasures?

The knot that had been difficult to solve for a long time was swept away today, and the necromantic master, who had devoted all his body and mind to the study of spiritism, was immediately excited, and wanted to go back to his real room immediately.

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