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The decisive battle is imminent, and everyone's heart is heavy.

Looking at a fierce demon like an ancient demon god in the distance, slowly walking towards him, the pillar of fire that burned the sky, the extreme high temperature, and the momentum of destroying the world would make every opponent's heart tremble, unable to control himself.

Moros's ghost dragon body, whether it is a hideous form or a huge body, is far superior to the slow-moving plane lord Hilgai, but in this momentum alone, Moros has already lost a mess.

Other people's feelings are still indirect, but Li Xun's feelings can penetrate into every trace of spiritual tremor.

We can't let the enemy wantonly crush the mind of the party with monstrous flames. If your mind is controlled like this, you won't be able to exert much combat power when you meet in a decisive battle!

With the most simple thoughts, Li Xun's figure rose from the battle line on the side of the cemetery, and he stood in the void and looked at the plane lord who was getting closer and closer.

There has never been a moment when Li Xun can more deeply appreciate the endless meaning of the word "plane lord" than at this time. When Hilgai's slightly narrowed blood pupils looked through the air, Li Xun could clearly feel that a complete world was crushing him.

This feeling may be illusory, but it is Li Xun's most intuitive feeling!

The moment Hilgei made up his mind to step into the fog of war, he was determined to fight to the death. A raging battle intent as scorching as the scorching sun was surging in his chest, and behind this scorching sun, there was a looming drive of dimensional consciousness.

Li Xun's panorama stretched out, intertwined with the tyrannical aura extended by Hilgai's body, and through this contact, he felt the deep malice from this plane.

The plane consciousness's hatred for the cemetery has gone deep into the bones, and it can no longer tolerate this bloodsucking leech lying on its stomach and acting recklessly. Therefore, under its strong intention to destroy it, Hilgai, the spokesman, has been deeply assimilated, and his own intellect has been completely suppressed by instinct.

This is good news and bad news, and it's up to the young mage to take advantage of it.

The good news is that Hilgai on the other side is a high-level demon with only instinct left, and Li Xun no longer has to worry about his intrigues; The bad news is that he will exert 120% of his combat power until he dies.

It was so strong that it turned into a real danger of death, which made Li Xun's cold hair stand on end, and his body was trembling slightly, but he was still smiling!

Vicious enemies are not terrible, cunning enemies are the most terrible!

Dimensional consciousness has never understood this. Hatred had driven it insane, and it had become equally hated for its own spokesperson's hesitation, so that it had brutally invaded Hilgai's mind with the power of projection, intending to destroy the intruder with the most direct violence.

Li Xun smiled.

He even laughed out loud when the strong enemy arrived!

The master won't be stupid by the demons on the other side, right? Many cemetery mercenaries secretly guessed. Only the Graveyard Heroes who are familiar with young mages can taste a hint of relief and relaxation from the laughter. He, he really doesn't seem to be afraid of the demons on the other side!

"Hi, how are you? Did it still hurt last time? Li Xunqiang withstood the heavy pressure like a mountain, and raised his hand comfortably to say hello.

Others may not understand, but the demon lord on the other side who has been manipulated by the plane consciousness understands.

The chaotic and brutal consciousness could not organize a complete vocabulary to fight back, Hilgai's blood pupils suddenly lit up, the monstrous ferocity steamed like a flame, and only one word could be heard repeated between the opening and closing of the mouth: "Ruined miè...... Ruined miè ......"

At this moment, there was only one young mage in the eyes of the plane consciousness. All its hatred was pinned on him, which made its attacks sharp and focused.

For this kind of situation where the hatred value is bursting, Li Xun is helpless. It seems that he will only be forced to act as an MT (master tank) once today.

The level 18 ghost dragon Moros is still very immature, and it can be seen from his last battle that his control of this body is still in its infancy, and he can't exert its full power at all. Let him go to the plane lord who is full of combat power in front of the lord's eyes, it is no different from sending him to die. So the young mage had no choice but to step forward, provoke the anger of the plane consciousness, and pull the hatred firmly on himself.

Hilgai's pace quickened, the flames gushing out of his body converging, and by the time they reached everyone's eyes, a shield of heat-rolling lava had taken shape, protecting most of his body.

The furious Plane Lord roared wildly as he swung the massive decapitating sword in his hand. The giant sword seemed to come to life again, and the flowing dark red became faster and faster, and at the same time kept extending, and finally turned into a ten-meter giant sword burning with the fierce fire of the abyss!

With each swing of the greatsword, it would swing a faint ripple of flames, these ripples had a rare high temperature, and even if it was a solid charred black boulder, it was often lightly cut into two pieces.

Sitting in the mage tower, Siris couldn't help but exclaim, and in her perception, the young mage had escaped the protection of the people in the cemetery and rushed up against the demon lord.

At this moment, there were many others who exclaimed as much as Cialis.

The cemetery heroes, mercenaries, and soldiers present filled half the sky, and they faced only one demon. In such a situation, it is a great humiliation to have to meet the enemy in person by his own master. The monstrous battle intent to which the entire cemetery belonged was instantly stimulated, and one by one, the soul flames soared, and they screamed and pounced together.

Actually, Li Xun is not that great.

The hatred of the opposite plane lord Hilgai has been steadily pulled on him, if he stays in the rear of everyone's strict protection, it will only involve a chaotic formation of the team, and it will be even more detrimental to the demon slaying operation that will be waiting.

There was only a distance of 300 meters, which was already a dangerous distance in the blink of an eye for a demonic and martial dual cultivator like them. Although the Mage Tower in the Chaos Land is still constantly interfering in space, this disturbance cannot stop the powerful demons who control the origin of the plane.

Tom's flames erupted, and Hilgai had disappeared in place, and when he reappeared in everyone's sight, he was already at the young mage's side, and the huge decapitating sword slashed towards the young mage's waist with a whistling wind.

As a Barlo Flame Demon, Hilgai's body was originally only 6 meters, but under the madness of the plane consciousness, his body size skyrocketed to more than 10 meters. The huge decapitating sword in his hand was attached to the raging abyssal fire, and if it really hit the young mage, it would not be as simple as a smooth blade, but it could incinerate his entire body into ashes.

In fact, there is no need to hit, just the approach of the demon, Li Xun already feels that he is about to die.

The heat wave on the surface of the plane collar was enough to form a heat-like field, and when he emerged from the young mage's side 10 meters away with the help of a fire jump, the mana shield outside the young mage's body crackled and exploded. The decapitating sword that swept in made a sharp roar, and swooped down with a raging fire dragon.

"It's ten times more difficult than I imagined, a hundred times harder!" Li Xun flashed out with boundless resentment.

When Li Xun's disappearing figure appeared 50 meters away, Hilgai pointed to the sky with one hand, and an instantaneous "meteor fire shower" enveloped the area where the young mage appeared.

Looking up at the dense fire meteor that had been smashed down with his head, Li Xun only had time to secretly scream in his heart, "I want to suffer!" The rapidly expanding fire in front of him occupied all his eyes.

The spatial shock after the flash has not subsided, and at this time, even the best teleportation is too late to be used. If you give yourself a temporary blessing of "magic immunity", you may be able to save yourself from being burned by the flames, but you can't stop the powerful physical impact of the meteor shower.

With a sharp turn of his mind, the young mage had no choice but to desperately inject mana into the shield in front of him, holding his head in his hands and expecting to withstand this round of attacks.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Li Xun clenched his teeth and quietly waited for the unknown result.

"Puff puff ......"

The expected violent shock did not appear, which made Li Xun open his eyes suddenly, and the scene in front of him made him jaw-dropping.

A slender and muscular figure was speeding over his head, the wide moon wheel in his hand dancing like a windmill, splitting all the fire meteors that smashed at the young mage into pieces. It's a pity that the "Meteor Fire Rain" that was added by the Plane Lord was not only dense but also powerful, and every impact between the moon wheel and the fire meteor was a test of strength and fire.

The vigorous and powerful body was shocked by the aftermath of the shock, but it was still holding on. Even though the light armor on the outside of her body had been shattered by the scattered flint hits, and her bare skin was covered with tiny blood stains, she still stood silently in the wind.

The moon wheel shattered, and she drew her dagger to meet it...... The dagger and the armor on her arms shattered, and she used her body to block the last wave of fireballs......

The young mage stretched out his hand in vain, but could only watch as an elegant figure slashed in front of him, smashed into the ground by a blazing meteorite......

"No!" Li Xun's forehead was bruised, and his heart burned with fire.

Due to the existence of the soul connection, Li Xun could clearly perceive that the ghost girl was still alive, but her soul fluctuations were extremely weak. As the owner of the cemetery, it may be normal to be rescued by his subordinates, but this cannot alleviate the colic and anger in Li Xun's chest.

Once upon a time, this beautiful figure has always been by his side, getting along with him day and night, but always obscure. Li Xun has long been accustomed to the storage of this shadow, and even sometimes ignores her storage because he is too used to it. But at this moment, when he saw the slender figure that resolutely rushed into the sky like a decisive death, and when he saw the sad figure of a winged swan, he was angry!

The anger of the king may have many ways, but Li Xun's anger is so direct and furious!

As his black eyes glowed with silver light, the furious fire had spread through the soul connection to the soul fire of all the graveyard creatures. The entire chaotic land seemed to have suddenly entered another world, and the soul fire of all the graveyard creatures turned purple and fell into a state of rage and murder, as if a super-large area of "bloodthirsty magic" was at work.

The most intuitive feeling in front of me was that the combat power of all the graveyard creatures doubled in an instant, and the dense long-range firepower instantly covered the plane lord who had just completed the channeling spell.

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