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Shadow Fiend Cullen swayed his black, misty body in the middle of the battlefield. "Words * love * first * hair

It's a killing battlefield and a stage for him to show his strength. Today, he, the shadow demon Karen, is going to create his own glory here.

With a hideous smile, Cullen strolled leisurely through the waves of spells, earnestly searching for his prey.

The frenzied torrent of spells, the restless elemental spirits, and the ubiquitous energy impact made the shadow armor on his body always shimmer with the fluorescence of elemental annihilation.

Dodging a beam of dazzling white lightning that swept in, and swatting a huge and deformed hand to slap down an evil spirit that panicked and broke into his side, Cullen finally targeted an undead ** master floating in the air half a hundred meters away.

In such a chaotic and dangerous battlefield, he dared to expose himself to mid-air, what was he doing if he was not fighting for a death invitation?

I just like to clean up these unsightly things!

Filled with malice, Cullen began to march towards his target's feet.

To be honest, in such a battlefield, you may not be able to guarantee your own safety. The whole battle was completely disrupted and broken. In every corner of the battlefield and in every airspace, you can see the tragic figures of desperate battles. You have me, I have you, and there are no clear camp boundaries on the battlefield.

All of them are wrapped up in this huge and vast battlefield, picking and killing enemies they don't like at will. Often one moment you are still fighting against a necromancer's magic, and the next moment you are scattered by the flow of people who are beaten sideways, and you can only face to face with an undead lich to learn spell-casting skills or club skills.

Of course, more often than not, the last moment you were still chasing down a certain undead master with your companions, jumping and roaring at him. But after a while, it may be your turn to be alone, and you will be chased by a group of red-eyed undead masters, and there is no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the earth.

In short, order and rationality do not exist at all in this great vortex of death.

Some of the guys who usually walk like septuagenarians now roll up their sleeves, roll up their trouser legs, and run faster than rabbits. The slightest bit of turmoil around them can usher in their subconscious crazy spell bombardment.

Therefore, in such a battlefield, you must not only be careful of the guy you are fighting against, but also be careful of "stray bullets" and "accidental injuries" flying in the sky.

Like Cullen.

In a short distance of less than 100 meters, Karen walked for a quarter of an hour before he arrived. During this difficult journey, he dodged a huge battlefield of scorching flames formed by the Cloud Burning Technique, used his body to resist three or five magic missiles flying from nowhere, bypassed a hidden and vicious acid swamp, and temporarily exchanged instantaneous spells with a level 18 undead lich, and easily crushed a group of ghost killers summoned by unknown bastards......

After going through so many hardships and dangers, Karen was able to get to the expected attack position. But when he looked up at the sky, the undead ** master had long since disappeared, and his original position had been occupied by a new pair of opponents.

I'm fucking, I'm fucking, I'm leaning on ......

Thousands of curses were not enough to vent Karen's frustration at the moment.

Cullen, who was roaring in the sky, began to frantically throw his "ruined shadow" around him. All the poor creatures wrapped in the "ruined shadows" had to withstand the erosion of the power of the rich shadows, and those who had no magic shield or had just been shattered could only fall to the ground with a cloud of black smoke and howl wildly.

In the end, Karen, who was already a little crazy, even released "The Coming of the Demon King" and "Elegy for Souls".

For a while, within a hundred meters of the shadow demon Cullen, there was a world of howling evil spirits, and many necromancers withdrew from this battlefield in a panic.

The short-legged Cullen can only weave a death trap waiting for his prey to crash into it, but some of them can carefully pick and choose their prey in the wave of death.

Oro is one such lucky person.

All of his skills are focused on stealth and assassination, which is a perfect fit for the chaos of today's battlefield. Coupled with the "unexpected escape" of the ghost girl, most of the shadow killer control power in the cemetery fell on him. Therefore, Oro, who led a large group of assassin helpers, became a great evil star that blocked and killed gods and Buddhas, and most of the undead spellcasters selected by him could not escape death.

Just this time, there was a level 17 undead master and an level 18 undead lich fell into his hands.

That level 17 undead master died and died, and there was nothing too strange. After all, the undead ** master is still the flesh and blood of human beings, although the person whose body is eroded by negative energy is not a ghost or a ghost, but as long as he breaks the magic protection outside his body, there are still a lot of lethal parts that can be killed with one blow.

However, the fall of the level 18 undead lich can't help but say, if Oro's luck comes, the gods can't stop his rise.

Although the level 18 undead lich is not of high rank, its natural lich body is already able to make it immune to cold, electricity, shapeshifting, and psychic attacks. In addition, its high spell resistance gives it a dispel resistance of 4, which reduces spell damage while also making it immune to the special effects of most low-tier spells and area of effect spells.

In addition, the Lich Body, which lacks flesh and vital parts, is also immune to most sharp weapons. After all, you can't expect to add a few more holes to its body with a dagger!

Therefore, in the face of an undead lich, the Shadow Gnome Assassin Oro, who focuses on sneak attacks and assassinations, actually does not have any effective means of attack.

But that's how wonderful things are.

Often, a lot of unexpected things happen so magically in front of your eyes.

An undead lich whose whole body was shattered by spell protection, and even his body was in tatters, fell from the sky and landed not far in front of Oro. The undead lich who got up in a panic didn't care about replenishing his magic shield, and even jumped away from the place, because the next moment a super superimposed "shattering soundwave" exploded there.

Shame on you, sonic sonic spells are one of the few spells that even the Lich is not immune to!

Although it fled quickly, its tattered body still took its heel, causing most of its body to be swept up in the sonic concussion of the strangulation ripples, and only one of the glowing lich skulls escaped from Nature.

It's so good that the lich skull's escape route is still on the side of Oro.

So, as soon as Orovia, who had been hidden in the shadow of a dead tree, grew up, the dagger of shadows stabbed straight into the hollow eye socket of the lich's skull.

The power of the shadow spat lightly, and a level 18 lich who he usually couldn't hide died in his hands.

Sensing the abundant soul energy surging in the depths of his soul, Oro was ecstatic, and he was about to advance.

After doing this kind of rotten beard, Oro quickly dodged and ran away with the help of the shadow jump, so that he was not caught by the other party involved.

After struggling to repel the attack of the two undead masters, the dragon lich Hercules hurriedly arrived here with 3 high-level corpse witch servants. Seeing the corpse of his prey that he had been chasing for a long time quietly ambush here, Hercules couldn't help but curse viciously at the damn opportunistic man, while scavenging the loot from the undead lich with great skill.

Seeing that all the magic equipment and storage rings were there, Hercules's mood improved a little. In order to quickly kill this undead lich, he lost a large number of high-level magic scrolls and 2 high-level corpse witch minions. If this is going to be fished out, he can only find a place to cry for a while.

Although a large amount of soul energy has been wasted, the entire net worth of an 18-level undead lich, plus the tattered but usable lich bones, this is still a huge "windfall" for the dragon lich Hercules, who is currently at level 16.

While searching for wealth, Hercules looked around with a smile on his face and began to pick his next opponent.

It's a good day to kill people and set fires!

And at the same time as Hercules was cleaning up the loot with a song, another hidden battlefield not far away, the half-lich Phinea had just stopped an undead lich.

"Phinea, is that you? Why are you here? ”

The undead lich obviously knew this Phinea, and although he hadn't seen him for years, the soul fluctuations were real. It's just that this Phinea is supposed to be in the realm of the dead? And he didn't seem to have a lich reincarnation ceremony before he went! When I saw it today, how did it become a ...... It became ...... Half-Lich?

Countless questions and doubts overwhelmed the undead lich, making it seem a little confused.

"Dude, hurry up and take me to Lord Valakis, I have extremely important information to report to her in person!" Phinea, the half-lich, vibrated the soul language with excitement as she quickly approached the undead lich.

"Stop. Phinea, if you dare to take one step closer, I'm going to start attacking! "The undead lich Dud is also a cautious and cunning man, and hastened to stop the half-lich from approaching. A prison of bones and the return of the dead are ready to deal with possible changes.

Murder and betrayal, the undead lich has seen a lot of things, how can he allow a guy he doesn't trust to come near on the battlefield.

"Dude, don't be so suspicious. I managed to blend in with the enemy's army to return to the Crane plane. I have a magical message from Lord Sazastan here, and I must give it to Her Excellency the Lich Empress in person. With that, Phinea took out a mysterious white finger bone and shook it at the lich on the other side.