Against this backdrop of fantasy, the two undead creatures gathered in front of Stratholme are still fighting to the death.

The line of terrifying corpses far away from Strathomli still existed, and continued to expand towards both sides of the bone wall, and on the side facing the city gate, it had been piled up to the height of almost level with the city wall.

At all times, there are tens of thousands of undead creatures on it who are fighting each other, and countless corpses are rolling down, becoming a stepping stone for those who come after. However, more undead spirits with fewer limbs and legs are still persistently climbing towards the peak, moving towards the marked enemies step by step.

As far as the eye can see, the whole Roshan seems to be constantly squirming, which is daunting!

Due to the equal strength, both sides are tireless and undead creatures who are not afraid of life and death, and neither side wants to occupy the upper hand of Ding until the number is exhausted. In the entire corpse mountain, the only one who can break through is the big super stitching monster.

Seeing the remaining two plague lords retreat while guerrilla and lure the super stitching monster with a tendon brain to the edge of the bone wall, Lux sneered silently, not only did not cast a spell to recall the big man, but with a wave of his bone hand, more powerful undead pounced on the bone wall along the "loophole".

The terrifying Super Stitching Monster wasn't dazzling just now, but once it was out of the Plague Lord's grasp and rushed into the dense crowd of undead waiting to rush to the front line at any time on the back side of the corpse mountain, its horror was unmistakable.

Ten meters tall and terrifying, in a group of undead who are only more than meters tall, it is simply a giant bear that rushes into the sheepfold. Whether it was a forward rush or a sweep, every move would bring a cascade of casualties, and countless broken limbs and sticky black blood flew in the sky. And the demons that were transformed from the corpses that shook off its body from time to time fought with the dense locust undead of the cemetery, spreading the ripples of chaos to almost the entire front of the battle line.

The Super Stitch Monster laughed and smashed one terrifying blood pit after another around him with a wire meteor as he stared at the two old rivals who were retreating, striding after them.

The distance of two miles is fleeting.

When the Super Stitch Monster rushed within 00 meters of Stratholme with its heavy footsteps that shook the heavens and the earth, the white bone wall burst into flames in an instant, and hundreds of off-string giant crossbows hissed at it with a roar of overflowing flame breath.

At the same time, the Mage Tower, which had been gathering momentum for a long time, suddenly thundered in the clear sky, and a terrifying blue arc of lightning quickly slashed down from the thunderclouds in the sky, hitting the target almost at the same time as the bursting giant crossbows.

The combination of the undead ballista and the thick giant crossbow enchanted with bursting runes also created an unprecedentedly terrifying Hell Red Lotus, which caused a deafening and terrifying roar. The lightning strike, which was full of lightning power, created an extreme high temperature and high heat on the body of the stitched monster, and the blinding terrifying electricity radiated a chain of lightning as thin as a spider's web when it traveled through the body, instantly reflecting every qiē in its body cavity clearly and transparently.

The already somewhat unbalanced elemental balance of the undead world is distorted to the extreme, the sky, the earth, matter, and air...... One qiē and one qiē were absorbed, decomposed and annihilated by the bursting runes triggered by the concentration. The soil was sulphurized to slag, the rocks were crushed to powder, and the steel was crumpled and torn apart, mixed together, projected outward with terrifying force as endless pieces of flesh and bones were projected.

Everywhere they went, the air was torn apart, the ground beneath their feet was worn away for meters, and even the walls of white bones protected by spells were sliced down several layers by the terrifying shockwave. The undead near the center of the explosion were even more boneless, and no complete skeletons could be seen within 100 meters.

When the dazzling flames of terror were extinguished as the magic power subsided, the tall, fat body of the Super Stitch Monster still stood in place, but its pale and bare flesh was already riddled with holes and tatters. The front of the entire body was like remnant snow under the fertile sun, most of the flesh and blood had melted away, and even the magic festival that drove thousands of corpses together was mostly destroyed.

Having lost the restraint of its magical powers, the many corpses that had been pieced together into its body rained down, and soon piled up into new mountains of corpses on the melted glazed ground.

But that's not what everyone cares about.

Li Xun, Kel'thugad, Pakvik and the other spellcasters stared in amazement at the strange glow revealed in the fat chest cavity after the disintegration of the super stitch monster's flesh.

It was a faint green glow that wasn't noticeable.

As the elemental storm raged on the Stitching Monster's body, all flesh and blood were torn apart and disintegrated, unable to resist the terrifying force that coalesced and erupted. However, only this green light, as the core of the body of the stitching monster, appeared on the surface of the light group with a faint energy barrier, and relied on this thin layer of paper-like energy barrier to survive the wildest and tyrannical period of the element.

It's not spell protection, it's not an energy shield, it's not a mana field, it's ......

"Spatial barrier...... It's a spatial barrier! Kel'thugad couldn't help but mutter, and pounced on a magic water mirror, greedily caressing the magical barrier that shone on it.

The double attack of the beast and demon caused by the two-phase flank attack just now was simply too sharp, and it had reached the attack strength of the Holy Rank Mage's full attack, which was not at all something that ordinary elemental spells could isolate, and even the psychic force field, which was claimed to be the most heavily protected, could not completely resist the impact and disturbance of this Cheng Dù element.

But that magical energy barrier as thin as a cicada's wings did it!

There seems to be only one spell that can achieve this complete protection effect, a space spell "Space Barrier" based on the principle of dimensional barriers.

This kind of spell seems to be only capable of being cast by masters who specialize in protection, and of course, some legendary treasures can also activate this power to maintain their core components, not to mention their own unique rule power.

With the mastery of detailed information about the characters in the past, Li Xun sat on the throne of white bones, and hissed out a name word by word: "Dead Moon Law Bead!" ”

Legend has it that the Dead Moon Orb is a shimmering sphere, black and purple swirling unsteadily around each other like a mixture of water and oil, and absorbing the light around it. When approached by it, a dark and sad aura manifests itself. Those who are constantly watching will see negative images on the surface of the moon flickering on the orbs.

For some mysterious reason, the size of the orb is constantly changing, from the palm of a male adult to the head of an adult.

It is a magical item that has been degraded from an artifact, and due to its mutilated body, it has lost its former brilliance and can only be used as a powerful legendary item. Even so, the magical power it contains is not comparable to that of ordinary things.

According to the incomplete information collected by Li Xun:

The Dead Moon Orb can be seen as a crystal ball with telepathy and ear sharpness.

If properly activated, the Orb has the following abilities: Manipulation of Dead Bodies, Domination (both per day), Enchantment of Humans (5 per day), and Collective Enchantment (1 per day).

In addition to this, the wielder can summon a Tanali or Barthez and force it to complete a quest. Only one creature can be summoned at a time. If the summoned creature's life power is level 15 or less, it cannot be summoned again with orbs for days. If the minted creature is at the Great Demon level, it cannot be summoned again with the Orb for 10 days. If the life force of a creature is greater than or equal to level 0, it cannot be summoned again with a magic bead for 1 month. Unless coerced or imprisoned by other forces, once the mission is completed, the creature returns to its original plane.

Curse - The Bead user's faction will gradually turn towards chaos and evil. Orbs will also force their users to perform some very evil actions until they become extremely vicious and cruel. Unless they become undead lichs like Sazastan who don't care what others think, those wielders will somehow fade.

All the collected information related to the legendary lich of Sazastan slowly flowed through Li Xun's heart one by one, and the Dead Moon Orb was a powerful magical equipment that could not be ignored. How could such a legendary item be casually embedded in the body of some undead cannon fodder as a power source?

Even if this undead cannon fodder is outstanding, it is not worthy of the star of a legendary item at all!

At the moment when Li Xun and the others were on fire, two low and obscene figures suddenly rose from the white bone city wall closest to the ground, and with the fastest flying technique and short-distance teleportation technique, they quickly pounced like lightning on the ground where the Dead Moon Magic Bead fell.

Two dragon lichs!

Li Xun, Kel'thugad, Patvet and the others who were in the mage tower had different expressions in an instant.

Li Xun's brows furrowed, his mind flipped quickly, and his lips squirmed several times before he finally made up his mind not to directly stop the two dragon lich's good deeds. In his heart, he always felt that something was wrong, and I was afraid that there would be some changes in the future, and it was impossible to win a legendary item so smoothly.

You know, this kind of legendary item that is close to the ability of an artifact is almost impossible to create with worldly power. Even with the heavy net worth accumulated by the Mage Guild for thousands of years, there are only 0 such legendary items, and most of them are still the lowest-grade Cheng dù. Powerful legendary items like the Dead Moon Orb are even the ones that legendary mages have to do whatever it takes to get them.

As the lord of the cemetery, Li Xun can still stabilize his mind, but the group of spellcasters around him can't be so calm.

Curses erupted from time to time, and temporary portals sprung up in the halls of magic, and many impatient creatures rushed to the front line to participate in the battle for legendary items.

Among them are the veteran necromancer Kel'thugad and the oblivion mage Patvet.

However, before they could dive into the portal, the situation on the front line in the magic water mirror took a sharp turn, and a scene appeared that everyone did not expect.

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