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"That guy..."
seeing sheen standing still, his tattoo was just a sword light, he stopped the fierce attack of the corpse dragon again and again, and flicked away the claws and teeth. Finally, the high priest's face sank.
She can see that sheen is at ease, and she can see that sheen doesn't pay attention to the corpse dragon.
Compared with the corpse dragon in front of him, Sheehan paid more attention to himself. Even his breath was firmly locked on himself, and even on limjo. With a covetous look, the high priest felt that his position had been reversed.
She treats Sheehan as an intruder and a prey to her own limits.
However, the high priest now finds that he not only treats sheen as a prey, but also looks like he and even limjo as a prey.
His very obvious breath was clearly telling others that he was not going to let the high priest and limjo go.
The high priest and limjo are the prey he has been waiting for for a long time. Before the prey can't move, the prey will run out by itself. He has been looking for the best time to take both of them.
No, to be more precise, the mysterious strongman in the cloak only wants to win himself.
And the breath he locked in limjo was full of murderous.
He wanted to kill limjo.
I kept limjo just to draw myself out.
Now that he's out, he has no reason to keep limjo.
But the high priest was very angry.
"How can you destroy the great spirit which is hard to cultivate again?"
Finally, the high priest no longer chose to stand by.
"[Astarte]"
This is the superior necromancer who can manipulate the dead Qi and death.
Through this magic, the high priest can forcibly corrode all living things, deprive all living things of their vitality, extract dead Qi, and gradually strengthen the power of this magic.
This magic is inseparable from death.
If there is no death, the magic will be in vain.
Therefore, at the beginning of using this magic, its power is weaker than that of primary magic. Only when the dead breath accumulates enough, can it become more and more terrifying with the increase of dead breath reserve.
The high priest has lived in the world for thousands of years. Since she upgraded [magic · necromancer] to level 7 and was able to use the superior's necromancer magic, she has been frequently using [Lord of terror] to squeeze the vitality of all things, collect the necromancer, and use it to enhance the power of her own necromancer magic.
For thousands of years, the high priest has accumulated a huge amount of dead breath, which makes the power of the magic "terror Lord" extremely terrible. Once it is used, it can even turn heaven and earth into a gathering place of dead breath.
The sky here will be covered by dark clouds, because the high priest released the dead air that he had collected for thousands of years.
And the roaring black wind is the manifestation of death.
As a result, the black wind suddenly turned into countless painful faces, forming a spirit of resentment and death, rushing to the direction where sheen was.
"Oh?"
Sean eyebrows pick, without any hesitation to split a heavy cut, in the "Dang" will bite the corpse dragon to force back, at the same time fiercely cut to the incoming dead storm.
"Poof
Under the attack of the holy sword, the wind was not only divided into two parts as fragile as paper, but also purified by the golden light shining on the holy sword.
"That sword is really weird."
The high priest's face sank again.
But sheen looked at the high priest.
"Isn't it enough just to play with your pet? Your highness
Sean's voice was full of carelessness.
"I've changed my mind." The high priest snorted coldly and said, "I will train you to be my corpse slave and make you a member of my dead army."
With that, the high priest's body, more strong and surging dead air burst out.
All of a sudden, the sky became darker and the howling wind became more fierce, which made the heaven and earth turn into hell, and there was a cry of ghosts.
In the face of this situation, Sean's face that has been hanging smile finally converged.
"Is it?" Sheen light way: "in this case, I will not play it."
At the end of the speech, the magic of terror surged out of Sheehan's body.
The earth is shaking.
The atmosphere is shaking.
The air column formed by the huge magic rose up from Sheen's body and went up to the sky. It actually broke the dark clouds in the sky and broke through a lot of dead air.
“————！？”The high priest's face suddenly changed.
"What...!"
Limjo was surprised, too.
In this moment, Sheehan no longer converges and liberates the largest scale of magic.
"Roar!"
The corpse dragon roared furiously in the sky.
But this roar, in exchange for a more terrible sound of the dragon.
"Roar --!"
It's a roar from the horizon.
I saw a dark dragon suddenly rushed out of the scattered cloud layer, turned into a meteorite, dived down, and hit the corpse dragon.
"Bang --!"
With a sound of explosion, the corpse dragon was knocked down from the sky by the black dragon, with the strong wind and shock of concussion, such as a shell, fell heavily on the ground, smashed the ground, and raised dust and smoke.
"Roar!"
The black dragon took the place of the corpse dragon and roared excitedly.
The roar was far more terrifying and powerful than the corpse dragon.
"What
Now the high priest was surprised.
In contrast, limjo's eyes suddenly widened when he saw the dark dragon suddenly falling from the sky.
The Dragon...
"the black dragon of ateru...!"
Limjo recognized it.
It's Yulin.
"Roar --!"
You Lin soars in the sky and stirs up the wings of the dragon. The sound of the dragon's chanting, like thunder, runs through the whole world and rings in everyone's ears. It also sets off waves and makes a terrible momentum.
The power of the king of demons at the extreme level is like the power of heaven, which is suppressed in the whole world, making the high priest no longer calm.
But limjo is crazy.
"It's you! It's you --! "
Limjo finally found out Sheen's identity. He was shocked in his heart. Then he was dazzled by the fury and hatred, and made him send out the most hysterical roar to sheen so far.
Sheen's sarcastic voice immediately reached limjo's ears.
"You found out too late, young master."
Words fall, sheen body burst out of the magic into the stars.
"- lead the stars out of the sky with the vast magic power -"
Sheehan sang the magic spell of celestial body without hesitation.
"- numerous and numerous, Yan Ji numerous, listen to the command of the night sky, show the mystery and track of the gods at this moment -"
"- it's light -"
"- it's the powerful power of heaven -"
"- so shine, stars -"
"- so, come down, light -"
the voice of Sean rings All over the sky.
"[starry arrays]"
The starlight suddenly shuddered.
One by one, the celestial bodies suddenly swept out of the starlight, like streamers. On the one hand, they scattered the whole darkness, and on the other hand, they swept in the direction of the high priest and limjo.
"Celestial magic...!"
The high priest is worthy of being a necromancer who has lived for thousands of years in the world. When he saw the magic that sheen used, he immediately recognized it.
But just because he recognized the magic, the high priest was shocked again.
"How can the magic that few people have learned appear in this era...!"
As the high priest's face changed, he quickly grabbed the irrational limjo and held up the crystal ball, turning the dead air around him into painful groaning faces and welcoming the incoming celestial bodies.
The fight between celestial magic and necromancer magic is unfolded in this space.
The dazzling celestial body collided with the human face, and entangled in an instant.
The celestial bodies emit bright starlight, reveal the light belt, and attempt to scatter the human face.
The human face is scattered, but it will condense and take shape in an instant. While howling in pain, it opens its mouth, trying to swallow the celestial body and deprive it of its vitality.
The light band scattered by the celestial body immediately surrounds the body, scattering the face again and again, keeping the face away.
The human face is like a fierce devil who is not afraid of death, constantly repeating the process of condensation, explosive dispersion, howling and charging, fully showing the strangeness and horror of the necromancer magic.
Originally, in the face of Sheehan's most extravagant celestial magic, even the highest level magic would break down and last for a short time.
However, the high priest's "terror Lord" is a very special magic. The more dead Qi, the more powerful it is. Under the high priest's extremely distressed extravagance, the endless dead Qi accumulated for thousands of years has been released, which makes the magic power rise to an amazing level. For a moment, it is deadlocked with Sheehan's "diffusion star array".
Sean is OK. Although he has some accidents, he won't lose his sense of propriety.The high priest could not accept the result.
"[terror] can't beat that celestial magic
The high priest's face was ugly.
After thousands of years of accumulation, she couldn't compete with a modern magician who used lost magic, which was hard for her to accept.
Under the unbalanced state of mind, the high priest wanted to drive the corpse dragon to disperse the celestial magic with the dragon breath.
Although, after death, the dragon breath of corpse dragon no longer has the power to break through all defenses, but after its dragon breath is transformed into breath of dead breath, if it joins the war, it will surely bring a great increase to terror Lord, surpassing the celestial magic.
But the high priest is doomed to fail.
You Lin has long been entangled with the corpse dragon, and also unilaterally crushed the corpse dragon.
"Boom!"
In mid air, the burning breath of the dark dragon easily broke through the breath of the dead air and blew on the corpse dragon, which made the corpse dragon's whole body burned and howled in pain.
"Roar!"
You Lin is more and more excited, looking at the corpse dragon's eyes full of disgust and fierce, a Dragon Wing shock, immediately dive down again, a claw to knock down the corpse dragon, let the whole body smoke corpse dragon fell to the ground.
"Roar!"
You Lin stepped on the rotten body of the corpse dragon, as if treating a dirty creature. She roared and exhaled a dragon breath, burning the corpse dragon at her feet.
Poor a legendary dragon of the dead, so it was severely ravaged.
"Damn it
There was a twist in the high priest's thin face.
Just then...
"Shua!"
A figure suddenly appeared in front of the high priest, making his pupils shrink.
"But that's all."
After a light sneer, the golden light of the sword suddenly appeared.
"Poof
Tearing sound, resounding throughout the audience.
An arm flew up to the sky and was cut down by Sheng Sheng, who was carrying a glorious sword.
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"That guy..."
seeing sheen standing still, his tattoo was just a sword light, he stopped the fierce attack of the corpse dragon again and again, and flicked away the claws and teeth. Finally, the high priest's face sank.
She can see that sheen is at ease, and she can see that sheen doesn't pay attention to the corpse dragon.
Compared with the corpse dragon in front of him, Sheehan paid more attention to himself. Even his breath was firmly locked on himself, and even on limjo. With a covetous look, the high priest felt that his position had been reversed.
She treats Sheehan as an intruder and a prey to her own limits.
However, the high priest now finds that he not only treats sheen as a prey, but also looks like he and even limjo as a prey.
His very obvious breath was clearly telling others that he was not going to let the high priest and limjo go.
The high priest and limjo are the prey he has been waiting for for a long time. Before the prey can't move, the prey will run out by itself. He has been looking for the best time to take both of them.
No, to be more precise, the mysterious strongman in the cloak only wants to win himself.
And the breath he locked in limjo was full of murderous.
He wanted to kill limjo.
I kept limjo just to draw myself out.
Now that he's out, he has no reason to keep limjo.
But the high priest was very angry.
"How can you destroy the great spirit which is hard to cultivate again?"
Finally, the high priest no longer chose to stand by.
"[Astarte]"
This is the superior necromancer who can manipulate the dead Qi and death.
Through this magic, the high priest can forcibly corrode all living things, deprive all living things of their vitality, extract dead Qi, and gradually strengthen the power of this magic.
This magic is inseparable from death.
If there is no death, the magic will be in vain.
Therefore, at the beginning of using this magic, its power is weaker than that of primary magic. Only when the dead breath accumulates enough, can it become more and more terrifying with the increase of dead breath reserve.
The high priest has lived in the world for thousands of years. Since she upgraded [magic · necromancer] to level 7 and was able to use the superior's necromancer magic, she has been frequently using [Lord of terror] to squeeze the vitality of all things, collect the necromancer, and use it to enhance the power of her own necromancer magic.
For thousands of years, the high priest has accumulated a huge amount of dead breath, which makes the power of the magic "terror Lord" extremely terrible. Once it is used, it can even turn heaven and earth into a gathering place of dead breath.
The sky here will be covered by dark clouds, because the high priest released the dead air that he had collected for thousands of years.
And the roaring black wind is the manifestation of death.
As a result, the black wind suddenly turned into countless painful faces, forming a spirit of resentment and death, rushing to the direction where sheen was.
"Oh?"
Sean eyebrows pick, without any hesitation to split a heavy cut, in the "Dang" will bite the corpse dragon to force back, at the same time fiercely cut to the incoming dead storm.
"Poof
Under the attack of the holy sword, the wind was not only divided into two parts as fragile as paper, but also purified by the golden light shining on the holy sword.
"That sword is really weird."
The high priest's face sank again.
But sheen looked at the high priest.
"Isn't it enough just to play with your pet? Your highness
Sean's voice was full of carelessness.
"I've changed my mind." The high priest snorted coldly and said, "I will train you to be my corpse slave and make you a member of my dead army."
With that, the high priest's body, more strong and surging dead air burst out.
All of a sudden, the sky became darker and the howling wind became more fierce, which made the heaven and earth turn into hell, and there was a cry of ghosts.
In the face of this situation, Sean's face that has been hanging smile finally converged.
"Is it?" Sheen light way: "in this case, I will not play it."
At the end of the speech, the magic of terror surged out of Sheehan's body.
The earth is shaking.
The atmosphere is shaking.
The air column formed by the huge magic rose up from Sheen's body and went up to the sky. It actually broke the dark clouds in the sky and broke through a lot of dead air.
“————！？”The high priest's face suddenly changed.
"What...!"
Limjo was surprised, too.
In this moment, Sheehan no longer converges and liberates the largest scale of magic.
"Roar!"
The corpse dragon roared furiously in the sky.
But this roar, in exchange for a more terrible sound of the dragon.
"Roar --!"
It's a roar from the horizon.
I saw a dark dragon suddenly rushed out of the scattered cloud layer, turned into a meteorite, dived down, and hit the corpse dragon.
"Bang --!"
With a sound of explosion, the corpse dragon was knocked down from the sky by the black dragon, with the strong wind and shock of concussion, such as a shell, fell heavily on the ground, smashed the ground, and raised dust and smoke.
"Roar!"
The black dragon took the place of the corpse dragon and roared excitedly.
The roar was far more terrifying and powerful than the corpse dragon.
"What
Now the high priest was surprised.
In contrast, limjo's eyes suddenly widened when he saw the dark dragon suddenly falling from the sky.
The Dragon...
"the black dragon of ateru...!"
Limjo recognized it.
It's Yulin.
"Roar --!"
You Lin soars in the sky and stirs up the wings of the dragon. The sound of the dragon's chanting, like thunder, runs through the whole world and rings in everyone's ears. It also sets off waves and makes a terrible momentum.
The power of the king of demons at the extreme level is like the power of heaven, which is suppressed in the whole world, making the high priest no longer calm.
But limjo is crazy.
"It's you! It's you --! "
Limjo finally found out Sheen's identity. He was shocked in his heart. Then he was dazzled by the fury and hatred, and made him send out the most hysterical roar to sheen so far.
Sheen's sarcastic voice immediately reached limjo's ears.
"You found out too late, young master."
Words fall, sheen body burst out of the magic into the stars.
"- lead the stars out of the sky with the vast magic power -"
Sheehan sang the magic spell of celestial body without hesitation.
"- numerous and numerous, Yan Ji numerous, listen to the command of the night sky, show the mystery and track of the gods at this moment -"
"- it's light -"
"- it's the powerful power of heaven -"
"- so shine, stars -"
"- so, come down, light -"
the voice of Sean rings All over the sky.
"[starry arrays]"
The starlight suddenly shuddered.
One by one, the celestial bodies suddenly swept out of the starlight, like streamers. On the one hand, they scattered the whole darkness, and on the other hand, they swept in the direction of the high priest and limjo.
"Celestial magic...!"
The high priest is worthy of being a necromancer who has lived for thousands of years in the world. When he saw the magic that sheen used, he immediately recognized it.
But just because he recognized the magic, the high priest was shocked again.
"How can the magic that few people have learned appear in this era...!"
As the high priest's face changed, he quickly grabbed the irrational limjo and held up the crystal ball, turning the dead air around him into painful groaning faces and welcoming the incoming celestial bodies.
The fight between celestial magic and necromancer magic is unfolded in this space.
The dazzling celestial body collided with the human face, and entangled in an instant.
The celestial bodies emit bright starlight, reveal the light belt, and attempt to scatter the human face.
The human face is scattered, but it will condense and take shape in an instant. While howling in pain, it opens its mouth, trying to swallow the celestial body and deprive it of its vitality.
The light band scattered by the celestial body immediately surrounds the body, scattering the face again and again, keeping the face away.
The human face is like a fierce devil who is not afraid of death, constantly repeating the process of condensation, explosive dispersion, howling and charging, fully showing the strangeness and horror of the necromancer magic.
Originally, in the face of Sheehan's most extravagant celestial magic, even the highest level magic would break down and last for a short time.
However, the high priest's "terror Lord" is a very special magic. The more dead Qi, the more powerful it is. Under the high priest's extremely distressed extravagance, the endless dead Qi accumulated for thousands of years has been released, which makes the magic power rise to an amazing level. For a moment, it is deadlocked with Sheehan's "diffusion star array".
Sean is OK. Although he has some accidents, he won't lose his sense of propriety.The high priest could not accept the result.
"[terror] can't beat that celestial magic
The high priest's face was ugly.
After thousands of years of accumulation, she couldn't compete with a modern magician who used lost magic, which was hard for her to accept.
Under the unbalanced state of mind, the high priest wanted to drive the corpse dragon to disperse the celestial magic with the dragon breath.
Although, after death, the dragon breath of corpse dragon no longer has the power to break through all defenses, but after its dragon breath is transformed into breath of dead breath, if it joins the war, it will surely bring a great increase to terror Lord, surpassing the celestial magic.
But the high priest is doomed to fail.
You Lin has long been entangled with the corpse dragon, and also unilaterally crushed the corpse dragon.
"Boom!"
In mid air, the burning breath of the dark dragon easily broke through the breath of the dead air and blew on the corpse dragon, which made the corpse dragon's whole body burned and howled in pain.
"Roar!"
You Lin is more and more excited, looking at the corpse dragon's eyes full of disgust and fierce, a Dragon Wing shock, immediately dive down again, a claw to knock down the corpse dragon, let the whole body smoke corpse dragon fell to the ground.
"Roar!"
You Lin stepped on the rotten body of the corpse dragon, as if treating a dirty creature. She roared and exhaled a dragon breath, burning the corpse dragon at her feet.
Poor a legendary dragon of the dead, so it was severely ravaged.
"Damn it
There was a twist in the high priest's thin face.
Just then...
"Shua!"
A figure suddenly appeared in front of the high priest, making his pupils shrink.
"But that's all."
After a light sneer, the golden light of the sword suddenly appeared.
"Poof
Tearing sound, resounding throughout the audience.
An arm flew up to the sky and was cut down by Sheng Sheng, who was carrying a glorious sword.
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"That guy..." seeing sheen standing still, his tattoo was just a sword light, he stopped the fierce attack of the corpse dragon again and again, and flicked away the claws and teeth. Finally, the high priest's face sank. She can see that sheen is at ease, and she can see that sheen doesn't pay attention to the corpse dragon. Compared with the corpse dragon in front of him, Sheehan paid more attention to himself. Even his breath was firmly locked on himself, and even on limjo. With a covetous look, the high priest felt that his position had been reversed. She treats Sheehan as an intruder and a prey to her own limits. However, the high priest now finds that he not only treats sheen as a prey, but also looks like he and even limjo as a prey. His very obvious breath was clearly telling others that he was not going to let the high priest and limjo go. The high priest and limjo are the prey he has been waiting for for a long time. Before the prey can't move, the prey will run out by itself. He has been looking for the best time to take both of them. No, to be more precise, the mysterious strongman in the cloak only wants to win himself. And the breath he locked in limjo was full of murderous. He wanted to kill limjo. I kept limjo just to draw myself out. Now that he's out, he has no reason to keep limjo. But the high priest was very angry. "How can you destroy the great spirit which is hard to cultivate again?" Finally, the high priest no longer chose to stand by. "Astarte" This is the superior necromancer who can manipulate the dead Qi and death. Through this magic, the high priest can forcibly corrode all living things, deprive all living things of their vitality, extract dead Qi, and gradually strengthen the power of this magic. This magic is inseparable from death. If there is no death, the magic will be in vain. Therefore, at the beginning of using this magic, its power is weaker than that of primary magic. Only when the dead breath accumulates enough, can it become more and more terrifying with the increase of dead breath reserve. The high priest has lived in the world for thousands of years. Since she upgraded magic necromancer to level 7 and was able to use the superior's necromancer magic, she has been frequently using Lord of terror to squeeze the vitality of all things, collect the necromancer, and use it to enhance the power of her own necromancer magic. For thousands of years, the high priest has accumulated a huge amount of dead breath, which makes the power of the magic "terror Lord" extremely terrible. Once it is used, it can even turn heaven and earth into a gathering place of dead breath. The sky here will be covered by dark clouds, because the high priest released the dead air that he had collected for thousands of years. And the roaring black wind is the manifestation of death. As a result, the black wind suddenly turned into countless painful faces, forming a spirit of resentment and death, rushing to the direction where sheen was. "Oh?" Sean eyebrows pick, without any hesitation to split a heavy cut, in the "Dang" will bite the corpse dragon to force back, at the same time fiercely cut to the incoming dead storm. "Poof Under the attack of the holy sword, the wind was not only divided into two parts as fragile as paper, but also purified by the golden light shining on the holy sword. "That sword is really weird." The high priest's face sank again. But sheen looked at the high priest. "Isn't it enough just to play with your pet? Your highness Sean's voice was full of carelessness. "I've changed my mind." The high priest snorted coldly and said, "I will train you to be my corpse slave and make you a member of my dead army." With that, the high priest's body, more strong and surging dead air burst out. All of a sudden, the sky became darker and the howling wind became more fierce, which made the heaven and earth turn into hell, and there was a cry of ghosts. In the face of this situation, Sean's face that has been hanging smile finally converged. "Is it?" Sheen light way: "in this case, I will not play it." At the end of the speech, the magic of terror surged out of Sheehan's body. The earth is shaking. The atmosphere is shaking. The air column formed by the huge magic rose up from Sheen's body and went up to the sky. It actually broke the dark clouds in the sky and broke through a lot of dead air. The high priest's face suddenly changed. "What...!" Limjo was surprised, too. In this moment, Sheehan no longer converges and liberates the largest scale of magic. "Roar!" The corpse dragon roared furiously in the sky. But this roar, in exchange for a more terrible sound of the dragon. "Roar --!" It's a roar from the horizon. I saw a dark dragon suddenly rushed out of the scattered cloud layer, turned into a meteorite, dived down, and hit the corpse dragon. "Bang --!" With a sound of explosion, the corpse dragon was knocked down from the sky by the black dragon, with the strong wind and shock of concussion, such as a shell, fell heavily on the ground, smashed the ground, and raised dust and smoke. "Roar!" The black dragon took the place of the corpse dragon and roared excitedly. The roar was far more terrifying and powerful than the corpse dragon. "What Now the high priest was surprised. In contrast, limjo's eyes suddenly widened when he saw the dark dragon suddenly falling from the sky. The Dragon... "the black dragon of ateru...!" Limjo recognized it. It's Yulin. "Roar --!" You Lin soars in the sky and stirs up the wings of the dragon. The sound of the dragon's chanting, like thunder, runs through the whole world and rings in everyone's ears. It also sets off waves and makes a terrible momentum. The power of the king of demons at the extreme level is like the power of heaven, which is suppressed in the whole world, making the high priest no longer calm. But limjo is crazy. "It's you! It's you --! " Limjo finally found out Sheen's identity. He was shocked in his heart. Then he was dazzled by the fury and hatred, and made him send out the most hysterical roar to sheen so far. Sheen's sarcastic voice immediately reached limjo's ears. "You found out too late, young master." Words fall, sheen body burst out of the magic into the stars. "- lead the stars out of the sky with the vast magic power -" Sheehan sang the magic spell of celestial body without hesitation. "- numerous and numerous, Yan Ji numerous, listen to the command of the night sky, show the mystery and track of the gods at this moment -" "- it's light -" "- it's the powerful power of heaven -" "- so shine, stars -" "- so, come down, light -" the voice of Sean rings All over the sky. "starry arrays" The starlight suddenly shuddered. One by one, the celestial bodies suddenly swept out of the starlight, like streamers. On the one hand, they scattered the whole darkness, and on the other hand, they swept in the direction of the high priest and limjo. "Celestial magic...!" The high priest is worthy of being a necromancer who has lived for thousands of years in the world. When he saw the magic that sheen used, he immediately recognized it. But just because he recognized the magic, the high priest was shocked again. "How can the magic that few people have learned appear in this era...!" As the high priest's face changed, he quickly grabbed the irrational limjo and held up the crystal ball, turning the dead air around him into painful groaning faces and welcoming the incoming celestial bodies. The fight between celestial magic and necromancer magic is unfolded in this space. The dazzling celestial body collided with the human face, and entangled in an instant. The celestial bodies emit bright starlight, reveal the light belt, and attempt to scatter the human face. The human face is scattered, but it will condense and take shape in an instant. While howling in pain, it opens its mouth, trying to swallow the celestial body and deprive it of its vitality. The light band scattered by the celestial body immediately surrounds the body, scattering the face again and again, keeping the face away. The human face is like a fierce devil who is not afraid of death, constantly repeating the process of condensation, explosive dispersion, howling and charging, fully showing the strangeness and horror of the necromancer magic. Originally, in the face of Sheehan's most extravagant celestial magic, even the highest level magic would break down and last for a short time. However, the high priest's "terror Lord" is a very special magic. The more dead Qi, the more powerful it is. Under the high priest's extremely distressed extravagance, the endless dead Qi accumulated for thousands of years has been released, which makes the magic power rise to an amazing level. For a moment, it is deadlocked with Sheehan's "diffusion star array". Sean is OK. Although he has some accidents, he won't lose his sense of propriety.The high priest could not accept the result. "terror can't beat that celestial magic The high priest's face was ugly. After thousands of years of accumulation, she couldn't compete with a modern magician who used lost magic, which was hard for her to accept. Under the unbalanced state of mind, the high priest wanted to drive the corpse dragon to disperse the celestial magic with the dragon breath. Although, after death, the dragon breath of corpse dragon no longer has the power to break through all defenses, but after its dragon breath is transformed into breath of dead breath, if it joins the war, it will surely bring a great increase to terror Lord, surpassing the celestial magic. But the high priest is doomed to fail. You Lin has long been entangled with the corpse dragon, and also unilaterally crushed the corpse dragon. "Boom!" In mid air, the burning breath of the dark dragon easily broke through the breath of the dead air and blew on the corpse dragon, which made the corpse dragon's whole body burned and howled in pain. "Roar!" You Lin is more and more excited, looking at the corpse dragon's eyes full of disgust and fierce, a Dragon Wing shock, immediately dive down again, a claw to knock down the corpse dragon, let the whole body smoke corpse dragon fell to the ground. "Roar!" You Lin stepped on the rotten body of the corpse dragon, as if treating a dirty creature. She roared and exhaled a dragon breath, burning the corpse dragon at her feet. Poor a legendary dragon of the dead, so it was severely ravaged. "Damn it There was a twist in the high priest's thin face. Just then... "Shua!" A figure suddenly appeared in front of the high priest, making his pupils shrink. "But that's all." After a light sneer, the golden light of the sword suddenly appeared. "Poof Tearing sound, resounding throughout the audience. An arm flew up to the sky and was cut down by Sheng Sheng, who was carrying a glorious sword. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
