The claws of the long-horned demons are too short, and it is difficult to hate the fat layer, and they often scratch and tear their mouths, which can only bring countless fine wounds to the abomination, and if they are turned by the huge iron hook or guillotine of the abomination, it will be broken bones and tendons, and flesh and blood will fly.

As for the 5 tall necromancers hidden under the black and red robes, the huge Death Scythe in their hands is the murder weapon. Floating next to any demon, a red light flashed, and the demon would hiss, turn over and fall, leaving a huge and terrifying gap on its body. The cut at the gap is smooth, and there is a gray aura of death, even if the demon does not die, the wound does not want to heal and recover in a short time.

The strongest of the Horned Demon Overseers was now targeted by two necromancers, their stout bodies covered in thorns and scales slashed by the other side, already covered with criss-crossed shallow scars, and were fighting desperately hand-to-hand with punch for knife. But a flash of black gas flashed, and the necromancer's attack triggered a damage touch, and the Horned Demon Overseer hissed miserably and relied on his strong body and vitality to resist the erosion of the death breath, but his own soul aura was obviously a little weaker.

The two necromancers weren't having a good time, either. The surging flames gushing around the opponent's body brought them continuous fire damage from time to moment, although it was slight, but it could accumulate over a long period of time, and it also made the two necromancers' bodies become a little dim.

In order to prevent the Horned Demon Overseer's self-explosion before his death and bring a devastating blow to the Necromancer, two relatively intact Necrons floated over to take over the work of their companions, completely extinguishing each other's intentions.

The Graveyard Legion was in great shape against the Longhorn Demon, and it already had the posture to annihilate the opponent in the middle, but the fire skeleton in the front suffered heavy casualties and was basically wiped out.

The demon wizard's consciousness fluctuated, and the 20 high-level undead dressed as corpse witches who had been standing quietly for a long time began to move forward. Ten gray rays of light crossed the central battlefield and threw themselves at the team of the little coward, and the 10 Witch Kings of Death held their skull staff aloft and waved together. A large area of black light sprinkled through, and the fire skeletons that had fallen at the front of the battlefield slowly climbed up again, and even the corpses of some little cowardly demons blew up continuously, and some brand-new fire skeletons stood up from the flesh and blood in the sky.

The gray light projected onto the little coward's team exploded and turned into flowers of death, and a rich aura of death filled the central area where the little cowardly demon was. Silently, more than 30 little cowards dropped their javelins, clenched their throats, and slowly fell.

As a result, the 10 Chaos Lords created death, and the 10 Death Control Witch Kings summoned the undead, and the two sides worked closely together, and soon a Great Wall of bones composed of skeletons and cannon fodder was pulled up in the early part of the battlefield.

"Spellcaster! These damn corpse witches. The Soul Judge Shaltula burst into flames, and his huge voice resounded through the sky: "Homis, Tyria, where are you two bastards?" Where's my Fire Burner Squad? I'll give you half an hour, and if you don't show up on the battlefield again, I'll tear you all to pieces and feed them to maggots. ……”

After a thunderous roar, a small group of 10 fire demons appeared at the rear of the demon team, led by Homis.

"You three, go and suppress these damn corpse witches first!" Sartula didn't have time to care about the whereabouts of the succubus Tyria, and turned to the two Flos and commanded loudly.

The two short and stubby Kwasai and the slender Flo looked at each other, looking at the Death Knight and a few big men who stood up to the sky in the other team, and already had a sense of foreboding in their hearts. However, the next words of the Soul Judge Demon made their hearts feel relieved.

"You can distract them, lure me away from the big guy around the undead commander, and I'll personally kill that bastard who dares to offend my dignity!"

The plan of the Soul Judge Shaltullah is as simple and straightforward as ever, but it is also full of the ultimate violent aesthetic. As long as it succeeds, it is a brilliant victory, but failure...... Maybe they don't even think about it in their heads.

Three high-level demons flapped their wings and rushed to the battlefield half-flying and half-gliding. The 2 Quasai Demons were too fat to be less than 5 meters above the ground, while Flo was like a flexible falcon, flying high in the black and red sky, occasionally diving down to tease the enemy for possible ranged attacks.

The 2 Kwassai demons look extremely clumsy, but once they see the opportunity, a precision teleportation spell can appear in the enemy's heart area and unleash a swift blow. In addition, they are all demonic and martial arts double cultivators, and their own spell-like spells can bombard the enemy indiscriminately, and their natural toughness can greatly reduce the enemy's physical attack, and anyone who takes them lightly will suffer a big loss.

"The enemy's high-ranking has already been dispatched, so you should all be active!" The demon wizard ordered directly with an expressionless face.

The Demon Guardian, Hellfire 4 and Hellfire 5 Urns agreed angrily, shaking their thick bodies and moving to the vicinity of the corpses, preparing for defense. The Demon Wizard was surrounded only by a terrifying bone dragon and scattered behind him 40 thin vampire counts.

As for the 30 bat demons, don't look at their large skeletons, ugly and vicious faces, and they can fly into the sky, but their demon resistance is too low. The high-level demons poked down a group of group attack spell skills, and they couldn't reach out at all on such an occasion, so they were all left behind by the demon wizards to play soy sauce.

A grim smile leaked from the ugly face of the Soul Judge Shaltura, and the long fangs were completely angry out of his lips, and with the abyssal flames all over his body, the whole person was about to become a burning man. The huge flame sawtooth decapitation sword and flame whip in his hand were also all ready, and his eyes narrowed slightly, ready to cut into the battlefield at any time.

The burning of the flames on the lord's body was a very obvious signal, and the Heavenly Flomo and Kwasai Demon immediately launched a fierce attack.

Flodemon's wings converged, and his entire slender body turned into a black bolt of lightning, aiming directly at the corpse witches who were struggling to cast spells. The two Kwasai demons smiled fiercely in the air, and a soaring flame burst into flames, and they had disappeared in their place.

The prepared corpse witches did not scatter to dodge, and hoarse shouts rang out in unison, and a magnificent gray light shield instantly generated around them, enveloping all 20 corpse witches. As magical creatures of similar origin, they can cast spells together when they are teamed, and while they don't shorten the spell duration, they can greatly increase the effect and range of spells. A simple energy shield like the one now, after 20 corpse witches stacked together, actually perfectly protected them in the form of a light mask.

The two Quarthorns, who were supposed to be in the middle of them to go on a killing spree, were blocked from the outer edge by the full-cover energy shield. When Kwasem saw his position clearly, angry roars rang out one after another, and the decapitation sword in his hand slashed hard at the light mask with a whistling wind. At the same time, with a finger of the large hand raised by the Kwassdemon, a black and red light flashed in the sky above the corpse witches, and a skull-sized fire meteor dragged a long tail flame and smashed it on the turbulent energy shield.

The energy shield above the corpse witches lasted less than 3 seconds before they were on the verge of collapse. The persecuted corpse witches only poured mana into the shield continuously, barely holding on to it from shattering immediately. They don't need to face these high-level demons who have cultivated both demons and martial arts, they just need to buy a little time, and someone will take over the follow-up battles.

The Wassdemon, who was wrestling with the shield, turned his head vigilantly, just in time to catch the majestic body of the Demon Guardian, which had turned into a black cannonball. The reluctant horizontal decapitation sword of the Quasai Demon who faced his impact had already been struck by the Demon Guardian holding a huge wheel double-sided axe.

There was a loud bang.

The sturdy body of the Kwasai Demon actually flew out sideways, and the flesh wings flapped again and again, and only then did he barely maintain his balance, twisting and circling in the air like a drunken machine, and only then did he survive the dizziness of the whirlwind of the day. When he stabilized his body and looked down, he realized that the domineering demon-like creature had fought with his companions. Before he could roar and join the band, a stone giant with a flash of emerald fire had already rushed forward, its five fingers together to form a huge iron fist like a wheel, and smashed it head-on with the sound of whistling wind.

Another loud "bang".

With a terrible scream, Kwasser was repelled in the air for nearly 10 meters, and the cracks of the decapitation sword in his hand, which was as hard as steel, had shattered in several places, revealing the scorching red flames below.

The reason why the Kwasai Demon screamed was not because he felt sorry for this magic weapon that relied on spell-like generation, but because he really felt the burning from the depths of his soul. The moment it collided with that big guy**, it was as if two souls were directly colliding, and the turquoise flame burning outside its body actually had a special effect of burning the soul, which directly made the first contact with the Quartem suffer a big pain.

The Kwassdemon, who no longer dared to ignore it, roared angrily, and the abyssal fire on his body burned fiercely, extending to the decapitation sword in his hand, and it was quickly repaired intact. After rubbing his crotch wrapped in heavy armor, Quartham made a defiant move, gathered his wings, and stood firmly on the ground, with a rumbling sound of stepping on the ground, and rushed towards the Giant of the Blue Fire. Everywhere he passed, a large area of cracks appeared in the ground, and deep huge hoof prints remained with the inextinguishable flames of the abyss that were still burning.

The two battlefields immediately became the world of macho men. The clashing of blades, the roar of rage, and the whining of the wind from the swing of the iron fist made the most dangerous area of the battlefield around them, and any ignorant creature that trespassed into them would be crushed.

The 20 corpse witches moved out of the engagement area with great difficulty with their energy shields on their faces, and began to move towards the front half of the battlefield under the cover of 10 death knights. At this time, moving forward can not only reinforce the abomination warband, but also avoid the second half of the group fighting drama that is about to unfold. However, there is also danger at the front end of the battlefield, which is the 11 fire demons who have just joined the warband.

It seems inevitable that a confrontation between spellcasters will be inevitable.

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