Such an undead riot Li Xun had experienced before.

It's just that last time it was a regional riot caused by a former Templar, and this time it was a widespread riot in half of the undead realm.

At this moment, I don't know how many wise undead stopped what they were doing, climbed high and looked into the distance, and sensed the strange divine power vibration that occurred in a corner of the undead world. Even the thirteen undead kings of the undead realm, who had not returned for a long time, were shocked and inexplicable, and one after another treacherous and powerful consciousnesses crisscrossed the sky, exchanging opinions and information with each other, and all of them probed towards the source of the explosion of mysterious power.

One side is a pure just divine power, the other is a pure death power, one of the two is a high-end power that controls the origin, and the other is just the ultimate condensation of mundane power, and there is a huge difference in rank. But he couldn't stand the power of death, and he took advantage of the time and place, and he actually annihilated the strength of the consuming divine power with an overwhelming numerical advantage.

Although the cross-border divine power is strong in explosive power and the restraint of negative energy and death power is also extremely obvious, it still cannot change the reality that the local power is fading. Therefore, after "purifying" a qiē filth within a radius of a hundred miles, under the impact of the strong consciousness of the thirteen undead kings, it was re-blocked back into that extremely rudimentary channel.

With the disappearance of slogans such as "purify evil" and "exterminate the infidels" of the righteous believers, this humble and dilapidated temporary altar between the two vast forces has finally come to the end of its life. Under the invasion of the magnificent force of death, it has decayed and weathered in the blink of an eye, turning into dust and gravel.

The Holy Light Invasion erupted violently and subsided quickly, but its impact and turmoil on the region could not dissipate.

If nothing else, a riot of the undead alone is not so easy to recover.

Except for a very small number of undead leaders and lords with a high degree of autonomous intelligence who can still maintain their consciousness, the vast majority of the undead will only follow the instinct of the soul fire to run to the distance where the holy light bursts.

This is a pit for the undead army who are fighting for life and death.

When the Light erupted, it was the eve of the undead legions being in place and launching a full-scale siege battle.

The light erupted, and the undead immediately began to agitate. When all the undead are in a state of rage, those simple soul enslavements lose their effectiveness. It was almost a great migration of ants moving, and the undead legion who was planning to fight for life and death with the cemetery just now turned around in unison, ignoring the angry rebuke of those undead lords, and rushed towards the distance.

The undead legion side was scattered in less than half an hour, and the indigenous cannon fodder that Stratholme's side collected from outside had already been almost killed in the bloody battle just now, and most of the rest were orthodox cemetery troops from the cemetery city, so they were not interested in this kind of soul inspiration at all, and directly ignored it.

So one side didn't move, and the other side stripped and unbuttoned his pants, and came directly to a fruit run.

An hour had passed, and the Necropolis was still the Necropolis, and the army of the undead led by the legendary Lich Sazastan was only a black line in the distant sky, and the city of Stratholme could not even reach the triple digits.

Just as the legendary lich soul was on fire, and the middle and high-ranking undead of his men looked at each other, the city gate opened in the distance, and a strong army of graveyards rushed out of Stratholme with neat steps.

The neat phalanx of lickers, the ghostly ghost army roaring from the mountains and the tsunami, the terror and abomination defense line marching hand in hand, and the majestic Black-Edged Knights who crush the heavens and the earth...... When this qiē was presented in the eyes of the legendary lich and the holy rank lich, even with the calmness and indifference of the two, they couldn't help but jump wildly, and their expressions suddenly became solemn.

Especially when they heard the strange sound of the extremely familiar "曻曻", and then saw a cloud of red fire that suddenly exploded, the two lichs were also shocked.

Rugged crimson skin, tall and mighty figures, curved demonic horns, huge and ferocious heavy hammers or death scythes, the smell of fire and brimstone that never dissipates......

Demon Legion.

It is still a high-level demon army dominated by big demons.

The soul of the legendary Lich Sazastan has froze.

I can't think of it, I really can't think of it...... This damn psychic warlock even reached into the evil and filthy lower realm, recruiting a group of the most difficult archdemons.

These Great Demon Rank may have just crossed the threshold of level 16, and their innate skills are also very monotonous, but such a simple and crude attack method can make all casters of the main matter plane frown.

As we all know, the first winning factor in the caster's battle is the mastery of space. It's about always keeping the right distance from your enemies, especially when you're fighting against those in the war. There are so many mobile spells in the mid-level spells, just to create a safe combat space for the majority of spellcasters.

With a large number of maneuvering spells, the caster can completely sling multiple fighters without damage. Let them always follow behind them to eat dust, and even the corners of the caster's clothes can not be touched, so they kneel on the ground and sing remorseful conquest.

But the same trick is completely useless when placed on the Great Demon.

From short-distance teleportation, from precise teleportation, to dimensional anchors, these big demons play more authentically than anyone else. The caster will have to fight against the Archdemon with a giant hammer or scythe, or else you will find that damn guy sticking behind you and slashing spell shields.

Any teleportation spell will have a hard time getting rid of their entanglement.

With the ability to perform teleportation, you might as well shoot a few more magic missiles or ice arrows, and at least deal damage to the opponent.

The big demon, his own demon resistance is high, his defense is strong, and he is also good at teleportation, if he keeps sticking to a certain mage and slashing wildly, even the master can't withstand such a simple and crude brutal attack. When the shield shatters, it is the moment when the caster's corpse is divided into two.

Therefore, in the abyss world, when it comes to the most annoying demon race, this kind of big demon can definitely rank in the top three, and even overwhelms the fire demon, that is, the predecessor rank of the Barlow fire demon. The reason why this is so is because no matter how powerful the fire demon is, those spellcasters still have a chance to escape, right?

But when you encounter the Great Demon, if you don't have the strength to overwhelm it, then wait for the shield to break and die!

I can't run away properly!

As a legendary lich, Sazastan may not be afraid of these dog skin plasters that can run and fight, but he can't help but think about the subordinates around him. Even Lux, a saint-level lich, if he falls under the siege of a group of great demons, there is not much chance of being able to escape with his whole body.

Could this be the Psychic Warlock's hole card?

The wave of divine power that erupted in the distance just now, Sazastan also sensed it without leaking. If he hadn't misjudged, the aura of familiar divine power floating in the air should have been the righteous divine power from the Klein Continent.

Could it be that there is still a collusion between the just church of Anglie and Tyre?

The legendary lich who has dealt with the just church all his life obviously knows too much and too much of the inside story. For a while, all kinds of possible conspiracies and private transactions occupied his cold and wise brain, and he couldn't help but think about it.

However, he didn't have to think too much, and surrounded by more than a dozen big demons, a majestic demon who stepped out suddenly attracted all his attention.

The huge body of the giant lord stood tall, the dark red body covered with gray scale armor, and a pair of strange black wings tightly gathered behind it. The long diamond-shaped tail covered with hard bone spurs behind him, the twisted sharp horns on the huge and ugly skull, and the purple flames that came out of his body all indicated the identity of the demon in front of him.

It's a near-perfect Barlow Flame Demon.

Barlow Flame Demon! Demon Lord!

The legendary lich's heart sank.

Give him half an hour, and he can harvest the soul of the Saint-Rank Baro Flame Demon Lord in front of him unscathed, and if the time is more urgent, he can also take it within a quarter of an hour. But if you add this group of the most difficult group of Great Demon Men, the time of the battle will be doubled, and your own damage will ......

A level of legendary lich against a level 0 level Barlow Flame Demon plus 17 archdemons, the victory is still obvious. But after the victory, will he still have the strength to fight against the telemancers who are eyeing him again?

All of them will become unknown!

Even Sazastan was maliciously conjecturing that at the most critical moment of his own fight with the demons, that insidious psychic warlock would be kind enough not to fall into the ground? In all fairness, if Sazastan were to be reversed, he would have made a move!

The sudden turning over of the hole cards of the enemy in front of him really put Sazastan in a dilemma.

With the strength of the enemy at present, it is impossible to eat the Shun lì with all the beards and tails. However, the other party obviously did not have a superior backhand who could kill him, and he was able to force himself back at a heavy price. Therefore, the legendary lich is still in full initiative to attack, retreat and defend on the surface.

But this initiative is just a matter of course.

The undead forces that had taken years of painstaking efforts to build up disappeared in an instant. It is difficult for those scattered undead to regain themselves, which also indicates that after leaving here, they will once again return to the nothingness they had when they first entered the undead realm.

However, at that time, the plane gate still existed, and it also had a steady stream of support, but now, it ......

If he really wants to retreat, Sazastan can return to the Klein Continent with the help of his half-plane every minute, but that also indicates that the Council of the Undead has completely given up coveting the undead world.

The future of the undead lich clan is pinned here, and the hope of the future rise of the undead lich clan is also pinned here!

Give up here, it's something he can't do anyway.

Since you can't retreat, you can only move forward!

Compared with the slight difficulties in front of him, he had experienced countless times of more sinister desperate situations, how could a legendary lich be forced back by a swarm of ants?

Sazastan's already scorching soul fire completely exploded, and his bone hand waved, sending out a roar of battle towards the approaching Cemetery Legion!

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