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The Enchanted Demon Lord is out of wrath!

As a great demon lord, he had never been subjected to such unequal combat.

A group of bastards who didn't have the slightest sense of the strong actually teamed up to beat him, a powerful demon lord! This subversion of the past cognition made him angry, and he no longer had the slightest contempt, and began to use all his strength to fight against the undead.

Their fists are bloody here, and on their periphery are the elite guards of the Abomination Lickers vs. the Demon Lords.

At every moment, there is flesh and blood splashing, stumps thrown away, and every moment, there are swords and swords, bloody rain and bloody wind.

The sound of a sword breaking through flesh, the explosion of bones being smashed, the muffled sound of a heavy object hammering...... All kinds of strange sounds that can torture people go crazy converge into an unbearable music, which is repeated over the battlefield.

The more the Demon Lord fought, the more frightened he became.

After fighting for so long, none of his direct guards broke through the blockade of the undead, and within his line of sight, there were shaking undead figures everywhere.

This undoubtedly made him more and more frightened!

It's a conspiracy of the undead!

The undead flooded the demon queue with a large number of corpses, and only then teamed up with elite high-level undead to sneak up on the arrogant demon lords. Unexpectedly, such a decapitation farce was carried out on the battlefield of soldier against soldier, which couldn't help but make every arrogant demon lord resentful.

But the form is stronger than the person.

No matter how strong the demon lords are, once they encounter the undead mercenaries who come prepared, they can still only be deflated. One-on-one, the Demon Lord can easily crush the undead mercenaries. But as the ranks, skills, equipment, and cooperation of the undead mercenaries are improved one by one, even heavily armed sheep dare to break their wrists with evil wolves.

What's more, the undead mercenary is not a sheep yet, he has only been trained in 2 years of treacherous and cunning, bold and careful. I dare to try anything, and I don't hesitate to try anything, so I can always create a miracle that is impressive.

The Enchanted Demon Lord peeked around as he foupped, allowing him to witness the fall of a Demon Lord.

Terr, a demon lord from Flo Demon, was also the strongest of these demons, and was actually beaten down from the sky alive.

Fighting Ter are two shadow assassins who wander through the shadows.

A thin figure resembled a six- or seven-year-old human child who had not grown, but the outer body was wrapped with a dull shroud, and even the slightest trace of his face was revealed.

The other, on the other hand, is a blurry light and shadow that cannot be seen, and almost never really reveals its form. If it weren't for the fireworks that Ter spat out before he died and hit "her" right on her body, I'm afraid outsiders would have thought it was just a dwarf assassin fighting Ter alone!

That moment of glimpse completely shocked the Demon Lord.

A stream of purple flames swept through the air, outlining the tall figure of a slender beauty with a graceful body and a myriad of manners. The dark scarlet armor that clings to her body fits perfectly into "her's" perfect posture, and the ups and downs are so thrilling.

With the fall of the demon, the flames drifted away, and the amazing beauty slowly disappeared into the purple flames in the sky, leaving only an indelible beautiful shadow for the creatures who witnessed this scene.

But what such a beautiful figure left behind was a real killing, and at least one of the demon lords performed an ensemble of beauty and death with his own life.

When "she" disappeared again, the demon lords who roamed the battlefield raised their vigilance. Just now, this beautiful lady was forced to slay a level 17 Flomo Lord from the front of the flames. With such a stealth and enough attack power, it is difficult for any demon lord to ensure his safety.

Distraction on the battlefield was a taboo, so the next moment the Demon Lord suffered a terrible blow.

The silver mummy, which had already seen a large number of broken bodies, rose to his strength and wrapped the shroud around the slightly slender arms in the embracing demon lord's arms, holding them firmly at his side. The ensuing Dark Knight attacks broke through the blockade of the other outer arm and cut a large bloody hole directly in his chest.

Blood mage Hera took advantage of the situation to beckon on the periphery, and the surging demonic purple blood erupted from the demon lord's body with an unstoppable momentum, making its power instantly weaken by thirty percent.

Although the Blood Mage's "Blood Control Technique" is not as exaggerated and perverted as the Blood Demon, it can completely create two or even five times the amount of bleeding from normal trauma when the other party is unprepared. As long as the opponent does not have the means to shield the blood mage's ability from full masking, then this extremely concealed damage cannot be avoided by magic resistance.

The demon's blood gushed out, but instead of falling to the ground, it swirled in the air, turning into a blood-colored arc of light that lingered around the blood mage's side. With the demon's blood as the guide, the blood mage's next bloodline spells will have a lot of spell bonuses, and if she absorbs the essence of the demon's blood, she will even recover a lot of mana loss just now.

Feeding on blood and using blood as a guide, the profession of Blood Mage is a killing machine built entirely with biological blood as the core, and it is a perpetual motion machine that perfectly fits the battlefield.

The Demon Lord roared in anger, not bothering to entangle with the mummy that was close to him, and took a big stride, stepping on a heavy and rumbling step, and rushed towards the dancing female blood Fahra who was dancing with a spell and casting spells.

Hera, as an elite member of the first batch of blood mages, had followed the blood demon through the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, and she had no fear at all in the face of the huge demon body that rushed towards her. A series of blood-based spells such as "Blood Bullet Technique" and "Blood Boiling" fell on the demon's body, further deepening its wounds, and Hera had already used the Blood Mist Technique to hazy her body, wandering within the reach of the opponent, slowly luring it step by step into the team's attack core.

And the undead creatures that filled the battlefield became a stagnation that the demon lord could not get rid of, and every time he wanted to kill the delicate "human female mage" in one fell swoop, he would be interrupted or replaced by suddenly inserted zombies, lickers, and abominations, making his old master useless, and consumed the remaining few types of spells.

At this moment in the battle, with the successive falls of several demon lords from near and far, the demon lord of the temptation has already had the intention of retreating. It's a pity that the ugly dragon lich hiding in the distance has continuously sown curses on him, not only reducing his combat power, but also firmly imprisoning the teleportation spells in the space around him.

The enemies slipped and didn't leave their hands behind. Several spellcasters either hid far away and abused him with single spells, or wandered around to their sides to use low-level undead as cover, almost never caring about the loss of these cannon fodder.

Fighting in such a sea of undead where it was extremely difficult to make a move, the Demon Lord was unable to give full play to his advantages in size and strength, and almost became a meat target who could not fight back after being beaten. If it weren't for the excellence of the magic resistance, the scale armor outside the body would be powerful enough, and the Demon Lord would have been beaten to death by this group of undead. Even so, his current situation can only be described as tragic.

Unable to kill the enemy and unable to escape the siege, the mind of the Demon Lord of the Temptation Demon Lord is tormented, and he can only pin his hope of survival on the follow-up reinforcements of the Plane Lord.

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In fact, the battle situation on the front line has long been seen by the plane lord Taffin.

However, unlike the demon lords who fought on the front line on the line of life and death, Taffin looked more at the combat power and coordination of the undead side.

There is no shortage of undead lords in the abyssal world, and fighting the undead that are all over the mountains is nothing new for demon lords. But the army of the undead in front of him was very different from all the undead who had dealt with before, showing a kind of discipline and order that the creatures of the abyss did not have.

Order, in the abyssal world, what an abhorrent word!

It is the antipathy and rebellion against order that fills the abyss with countless betrayals and usurpations. Each superior needs to exhaust all his energy and time to carefully avoid the guns and arrows of his subordinates, so as not to fall prey to some evil plan.

Therefore, the demons have become the worst army in the world that is so strong that the individual strength is boundless, but when gathered it is loose and weak.

The undead lord has absolute control over the large number of low-level undead under his subordinates, which is determined by the characteristics of the undead at the beginning of their birth, and it is difficult to explain it with common sense. It is precisely because of this orderly and evil camp stance that the undead are only a small force in the abyss world, and they are incompatible with most of the chaotic and evil abyssal creatures.

The extreme killing and efficient killing displayed by the undead army in front of him made every demon lord who witnessed this scene deeply impressed, and every time he thought about it, he couldn't help but feel a wave of fear in his heart.

Mindless madmen are terrible, but those rational murderers with extremely high IQs and no scruples are even more terrifying. Killing with a smile or killing with a blank face is their signature, and it is also their trademark. This kind of reason, this kind of ruthlessness, even the demons who are also evil creatures must avoid three points.

Demons just do what they want, and many times they kill just to please their body and mind, and they act unscrupulously. But the killing of the undead in front of him, if you ignore the dying wails of the prey, looks extraordinarily pleasing to the eye and united and cooperative. It's like a slaughtering line that has been precisely fixed at every step, and every undead who participates in it, every tactical move, is just a component of a fixed pattern.

This realization undoubtedly confused the Demon Lords extremely much!

Where did this horrible group of undead come out? If they really formed an absolute number, would there be an army of demons that would be able to compete with it?

As soon as this thought appeared, the plane lord Taffin had a sense of foreboding.

We must not let this undead grow like this again!

With this inexplicable crisis intuition, Taffin waved his arms angrily and gave the order to attack in an all-out way!

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