Relying on the penetrating nature of the "Curse Master", although Li Xun can't make every curse take effect, he can rely on the advantage of instantaneous spells to exchange quantity for quality.

"weak", "sluggish", "weakened", "rotten", "confused", "bitter...... Take turns on the field, not only to avoid the interference of cooldowns, but also to fully test the weaknesses of demons. Once one is successful, the body of the plane lord will be weakened for a short time, and the magic resistance will also decline rapidly, and the more than 20 chaos lords on the other side will take the opportunity to add a series of disgusting curse spells to the face.

It was by relying on this method that Li Xun successfully reduced Hilgai's combat power, which made the sacrifice attack of the Death Knights not in vain, not only breaking the lava shield that was both offensive and defensive, but also causing visible damage to his body.

The only one in the field who can threaten the lord of the surface is the ghost dragon Moros, but if he rushes over before he is familiar with his new body, he will be knocked out by the other party in a few faces, tearing off the bone wings, and becoming a useless rotten bone. In terms of hand-to-hand combat, Moros no longer dares to compete with these old monsters who have fought for thousands of years.

Just look at the non-stop attack of dozens or even hundreds of corpse witches, and the other party can easily kill the team of death knights with a small damage, this is to be replaced by the ghost dragon Moros, probably already died with the death knights!

The gap in combat power can also be filled by countless cemetery creatures, but the combat skills displayed by the seemingly rough and clumsy giant demon when he annihilated the death knight made the ghost dragon Moros even more frightened. Without a large number of teammates to assist and cover, he would never dare to approach that huge killing machine lightly.

However, the master's order was given quickly. These specific instructions are generated directly in the mind, and they are supposed to be transmitted through the soul connection that he still doesn't understand. When the ghost dragon Moros received these instructions, his strengthened soul was also stunned.

These instructions are not only complicated and trivial, but also nuanced.

For the battle below him, not only did he give a specific way of fighting, but also the position he had to be in at a certain moment and the specific form of each part of his body when attacking. If he had fought exactly according to these instructions, he would have been unable to distinguish the difference between fighting and dancing.

But the master's command is an order, no matter how ridiculous, it must be obeyed, because it is the command of the "master"!

The ghost dragon Moros let out a silent roar, and the concussive spirit ripples spread far away, and some of the melee cemetery creatures surrounding the plane lord immediately retreated when they heard the sound, making room for the battle between the two big men and others. Even the scattered death knights who had been demolished by the tall demons, even if they had only one arm left, quickly crawled out of this area.

The Death Knights seem to have been completely annihilated, but they are far from desperate. With the protection of the immortal body and the heavy armor, even if their bodies have been torn apart, as long as the skull where the soul fire is located is not severely damaged, they are not completely dead. After the battle, the broken body was spliced together, and all that was left was a long recovery.

The ghost dragon roared under his breath, lowered his body, and slowly approached the plane lord Hilgai after the great battle. At the moment of the great enemy, he can't be careless, and any slight move of the other party will be captured by his keen mental power, and fed back to the calm and waveless heart of consciousness.

There, a vague humanoid figure was quietly standing, guiding the ghost dragon's every move with the fluctuation of consciousness connected.

At this moment, Hilgai is suffering from many cursed spells.

I don't know how many years, Hilgai, who evolved into the Barlow Flame Demon, has never tasted the taste of curses again, super magic resistance and powerful soul, so that most of the cursed spells in this world cannot penetrate the protection of the spirit, and play a little role in him. But today, he seemed to have returned to the days when he had just evolved from an abyssal worm to a cowardly demon, fear, anger, and resentment...... These strange feelings surged in the bottom of his heart in turn, making him roar and roar for it.

Looking at the huge ghost dragon approaching step by step, Hilgai showed a hideous smile, and instead took the initiative to lean over with heavy steps.

The failure of two consecutive raids to deal with the young mage quickly made Hilgai wary of him, and he no longer dared to treat him as a human mage who could be easily snuffed out. Therefore, Hilgai has adjusted his tactics in a timely manner, changing the first target from the head of the undead to the first combat force of the undead in front of him.

Although the size of the ghost dragon from head to tail was 30 meters, it was far more than the 10-meter Great Demon Lord Hilgai, but the two really slammed together, and it was the ghost dragon Moros who was obviously at a disadvantage.

The ghost dragon's ferocious bite was given way by Hilgai's slight turn, and then the great demon leaned down and snatched into the ghost dragon's huge skeleton, and a fist the size of a copper hammer smashed into the ghost dragon's jaw from the bottom up. The huge impact made the ghost dragon hiss, and its body was raised high, revealing a slightly slender 2-meter-long cervical vertebrae.

The massive decapitation sword in Hilgai's other hand was suddenly covered in blazing flames and slashed at the ghost dragon's fragile neck knuckles.

The ghost dragon rolled on the spot, escaped the demon's grasp in an extremely ugly manner, and casually fired back with a thick "shadow spear".

The two of them collided again faster than lightning, and a continuous "crackling" explosion came out, and the two huge hills scuffled together without any grace.

At the moment when the two were fighting, a team hidden in the rear of the Cemetery Legion appeared on the battlefield. Looking at the inextricable demons, they quickly stood still, faced the battlefield a hundred meters away, and calmly began to pray.

The 30 monk-like humanoids were covered in heavy black cloaks, and they couldn't see half of their faces at all, but the sharp and high-pitched prayers gave people an inexplicable sense of shock. No one could hear what they were whispering, but the occasional words such as "ruined", "died", and "sacrificed" were enough to make people feel terrible.

Cursing the enemy in battle, such nonsense has not happened for thousands of years.

In the old days, such a ridiculous act would only be exchanged for the devil's laughter, and then torture these weak poor creatures to death little by little with the most cruel and terrible torture. But today, the demon lord Hilgai, who was in the midst of a fierce battle, suddenly jumped in shock.

As a puppet controlled by the projection of dimensional consciousness, Hilgai's autonomous consciousness has been suppressed at a very low level, but despite this, the creepy death touch still made him jump in shock, and even woke up from the manipulation of the plane consciousness for a while.

It was a terrifying sensation that directly threatened his soul, as if a large invisible hand had completely stripped away the thick demonic scale armor from his body, and then pressed his hot soul into the nine heavens of ice and snow. A deep chill from the depths of his soul made him want to smash the group of prayers into meat sauce as quickly as he could.

However, the ghost dragon who was entangled with him suddenly tightened his body, and strangled with him without hesitation, so that he couldn't spare his hands to destroy this group of treacherous prayer people who hadn't even reached level 5.

Tell the deceased, the special class of the Cemetery class is up to Tier 6, but it has never really been on the battlefield. As a Tier 6 Graveyard class that is physically weak and can't even defeat a zombie, all of their strength is reflected in their only skill, "Death Prayer".

As suicidal people with strong suicidal tendencies, the greatest honor in their lives was to die for their master. Whenever they received orders from their masters, they would happily and recite the "Death Prayer" one after another, at the cost of breaking their souls in exchange for the enemy's meager probability of death.

With their qualifications of less than level 5, facing a level 19 high-level demon, facing a demon lord possessed by dimensional consciousness, the success rate of any "death prayer" to the dead is less than 4.1%, but this still does not affect their mood.

After the first 2-minute "Death Prayer" to the deceased, as a gray aura flashed, he turned into ashes on his knees, and the demon lord Hilgai, who was fighting the ghost dragon to the death, had nothing to do.

There was no one to assign it, and the second sue for the dead was excited and inexplicably kneeling on the ground, staring at the demon lord in the distance, and chanting "Death Prayer" in a loud voice. It was their honor to die generously for their masters, and it was something they had been looking forward to from the moment they were born.

They are fanatics of death and followers of death, for whom death itself is not a fear, but a gift from the gods.

Another halo swept by, and the second one who had died was equally gray, and the demon lord remained unmoved.

So, the third person who said goodbye also happily began his "death prayer"!

Although the two instant curses were unsuccessful, the tight alarm in the depths of Hilgei's soul never stopped. This kind of crisis that directly threatens the soul also touches the plane consciousness that has never been slow to sense, so that it also has to pay attention to this group of little creatures who do not seem to be threatening.

Death-like spells don't threaten the great plane consciousness at all, but they can kill the demon lord it trusts in. Although he didn't believe that a group of such small and fragile beings could threaten a plane lord who was only one step away from the Holy Order Great Demon, the sense of crisis that arose in the depths of his consciousness would not be fake.

The plane consciousness also deliberately relaxed the suppression of part of Hilgai's autonomous consciousness and handed over a certain amount of body control.

"Whew......"

With a tyrannical roar, the plane lord who erupted with all his strength blasted away the entanglement of the ghost dragon and rushed towards the group of deceased.

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