Chopping down the corpses and zombies that stand in the way, avoiding the gargoyles who move stiffly and slowly, this group of undead little lords broke into Mars City with great momentum. "Words * love * first * hair

The number of these undead little lords may be less than 3,000, but they are the core backbone of the undead council that has been carefully cultivated for a long time, with an average level of 12 or above, and the race covers almost all types of undead creatures. Things like the Iron Zombie, the Skeleton Archer, the Skeleton Naga, the Resentful Banshee, and the like are not worth mentioning at all, and there are more powerful undead such as the Ghost Lord, the Ice Skeleton, the Vampire Marquis, the Black Warrior Commander, and the Flying Night Shadow.

Wherever they passed, the corpse demon slaves who were brave and invincible just now became the target of the sweep in an instant. Although there is still an endless stream of candidates crawling out of the graveyard to join the warband, judging from the overall battle situation, Mars's corpse source reserve will be depleted by them sooner or later.

However, this is also taking advantage of the hearts of several cemetery executives.

With the issuance of secret orders one after another, the battle situation changed magically again in the blink of an eye.

Mars City is made of the corpse of the Grave Demon, and the terrain here can be changed and distorted at will according to the Corpse Demon's mind. The cluster of undead little lords who broke into the graveyard couldn't find a convenient passage directly to the interior of the corpse demon. Ming Ming watched a cemetery corpse demon crawl out of the graveyard in front of him and attack them. But when they dug up the grave after dealing with the corpse demons, the ground turned out to be a solid and thick black tomb soil, and there was no expected passage in and out at all.

One is so, and two are still so.

After digging up a dozen graves one after another, what awaits them is always the dark and dreary surface of the cemetery.

As a result, they had no choice but to abandon their plans to cut corners and relocate themselves to the undead fort in the center of Mars City. It is the core area of the entire Grave Demon, and if you attack it, you should be able to find a passage to the interior.

Unfortunately, they could not be allowed to continue to wreak havoc, and the city of Mars shook violently, and even the burial ground beneath their feet began to flow violently like an undercurrent in the sea. The group of undead little lords who were still hugging just now were transported to all parts of Mars City in an instant, and they became a plate of scattered sand.

And as soon as they stabilized their bodies in shock, the mound in front of them cracked open again, and from inside crawled out of the strange undead, attacking them frantically.

At the same time, a strange mist that was different from before began to evaporate from all the ground covered by the corpse demon's body, bringing the city of Mars back into some kind of unknown.

"Hmph, that's a trap! Owo, it looks like one of you and I is going to make a move. The Lich Empress, who had been sitting in the rear, couldn't help but snort coldly, and only the soul fire was swaying on her expressionless and shriveled face, making it impossible to figure out what she was thinking at the moment.

"You still have to be in command, leave the matter of going out to temptation to me!" Owo's decaying and festering body only writhed slightly, and the whole body shattered into countless dust like a sand sculpture, and disappeared in place little by little.

At the same moment, a zombie lord who staggered to the edge of the Mars city wall stiffened, and his whole body began to shake violently, and the skin on his body boiled like boiling water.

2 After bending his fingers, the zombie lord stopped all movements, and his body appearance changed drastically, and he had changed into Owo's appearance.

Owo originally had the intention of directly breaking into the interior of Mars City, but unfortunately, the mist that had just emerged in front of him actually had the effect of distorting space, although the effect was very slight, it was enough to block the casting of any spatial spells.

Owo looked at the steaming mist that appeared in front of him, reached into it and tried it, only to find that the hand was beginning to twist and mutate. Crab claws, its hand magically turned into a crab claw, and it also opened a weird big eye on it, looking around.

But when it withdrew its arm speechlessly, the qiē that happened just now disappeared again, and the black and bloated arm was still the same.

"Hmph, a visual effect caused by a space warp. It has no real effect, but it can distort time and space, making it impossible for people to directly peek into the real scene inside. Looks like I'm going to have to speed up, or I'm afraid the little ones will be wiped out. It was only a little temptation that Owo noticed the specific effect of the fog in front of him, and then he was relieved to boldly break in.

Magical creatures like lichs no longer rely on the dull and easily confused naked eyes of the past to perceive external things, but can probe the spiritual power of the inner essence of all things, so ordinary illusion effects cannot be applied to them at all. Only this special arrangement of large-scale spatial interference in front of him can stop it from controlling the entire battle situation in an instant.

Therefore, when Ovo stepped in, what appeared in front of him was a desolate cemetery with a vast fog, and it was impossible to see a single qiē around it. A tall, mighty skeleton like a titan stood in front of it.

"Skeletons of the legendary level! Are you the king of the undead? Owo looked at the skeletal giant in front of him with interest.

The spatial confusion of the mere mere can't disturb the mental perception of a legendary lich. The real height of this huge skeleton, which was five stories high, was less than two meters, but the skeleton sword it held in its hand that looked like it was only the size of a toothpick was a big one, and the blade alone was 2.5 meters long, an out-and-out murder weapon

The chaotic space makes all the visions distorted and weird. Fighting here, if you don't have a strong mental exploration ability, you are very likely to lose unexpectedly due to the abnormality of your spatial grasp ability.

The special teleportation ability of the Corpse Grave Demon appeared directly in front of the eyes of the legendary Lich Owo, of course, one of the only three legends in the Necropolis - Skeletron Leoric. A powerful legend with a focus on melee combat, his terrifying power is all condensed in the massive skeletal heavy sword that far exceeds his size.

"Honorable Lich, greetings to Skeletron, the undead commander of the Necropolis. You can call me by my name, Leorick. Skeletron stood steadily, and his speech and demeanor were polite.

Undead Commander! The Great Necropolis! Leorick!

These unfamiliar and magic-soaked words made the legendary lich can't help but repeat them several times.

On the other side turned out to be an undead commander. Then it shows that today's war is completely dominated by him.

The Grand Necropolis? This is the name of the new forces of the other side? Since the other party specifically mentioned this, it seems that he is not an undead king from another world, but a powerful thug cultivated by the force called the Great Necropolis. A terrifying force capable of cultivating legendary undead!

What's even more terrifying is that the Skeleton King in front of him has a sharp and agile soul fire, and he is completely free of the woodenness and sluggishness of being controlled by people, showing a completely free autonomous soul consciousness. This is perhaps the most terrifying point of that force!

Just when the two legends had to stare at each other, the corpse demon was still constantly moving those towering obsidian tombstones, using these ready-made props to arrange the surface of his body into a large labyrinth that was constantly changing, repeatedly cutting and tearing at the ranks of those undead little lords. Whenever the undead are forced into some remote corner by the rampage tombstones, the mound beneath their feet will silently crack open, and a group of sinister creatures will emerge from within.

At this moment, many miserable wails and howls had already sounded in the depths of the surrounding fog, and it was obvious that the entire mist area had been completely reduced to a hunting ground, and the roles of prey and hunters were frequently staged in all corners.

Although he couldn't see the situation nearby, with his powerful spiritual perception, Owo was able to detect that 3 soul fire fluctuations belonging to the Fang Fang had disappeared in the nearby area.

These damn guys are hunting for the mid-level backbones of the Already square.

Owo sneered with a sneer, and as soon as he raised his hand, a series of spell torrents had already hit Skeletron in front of him.

Necromancy, Return of the Dead, Cleavage, Decree: Shock, Finger of Death......

Of course, so many instant death spells and control spells can't all be instantaneous. Even as a legendary lich, Owo can't get rid of the effects of casting buffers and skill cooldowns when casting spells, so in this wave of high-level spells that scare people to death, except for the law: shock is released by its uncursed spell, and the others are directly activated by the magic equipment on his body to form such a terrifying effect.

If Skeletron didn't pay attention to the disgusting necromancy technique, he would have to honestly eat all the spells that followed. Even a level 22 legendary skeleton would not dare to use its body to resist so many high-level spells. This is really true, and Skeletron will have to shed his skin if he doesn't die.

Skeletron has been devoured by the current Bone Greatsword since he was promoted to the rank of Decapitator. Now in the face of such a turbulent wave of spells, he did not retreat an inch, and as soon as he stretched out his big hand, the giant sword behind his back was already in front of him.

After the crackling explosion, the Bone Greatsword also emitted a tooth-aching sound in the frantically raging elemental shockwave.

After using the Bone Greatsword to frame this wave of attacks, Skeletron not only did not escape the surprise of the catastrophe, but instead pressed down with his solemn hands, and plunged the still burning Greatsword into the black soil under his feet.

The earth trembled, and it was Marseille, the corpse demon, who was conveying his displeasure in his own way.

The spell attack just now was not the whole purpose of Owo, the corrosive force that came with the spell was the real core of its wave of attacks. If it weren't for the fact that Skeletron and the Greatsword were in harmony, they sensed that something was wrong, and promptly channeled the corrosive power contaminated with the Greatsword into the tomb soil under their feet. Once it is entangled in the body by the corrosive power like a black gossamer, it will be even more difficult to get rid of it.