This is the talent ability of the Flame Demon family. It forms a burning space similar to the flame field within a certain range of the body. Any foreign objects in it must constantly experience the abyss of fiery fire burning. . Previously, it was only due to equal-order suppression that Hil'ga ’s body flame could not be pressed far in the body. Now, the equal-order suppression has been eliminated and the field has dissipated. Too.

A few times before, the legendary lich used to suppress the trapped Balo Flame in the frost field, but now the feng shui turns, and it has become a legendary lich in the flame field of the legendary Balo Flame.

This indefinite increase and decrease in strength made the attack of the legendary lich suddenly stagnate.

By the time it adjusted its body again, the Balo Flame Demon, who had fallen into a tyrannical state, had rushed up.

The battle of legendary strongmen exploded!

But no matter how vigorous the two legendary magical creatures are, the key to this battle today is still not on them, but on the projection of consciousness that body has gradually become obscured.

If the projection of consciousness fails to sustain and collapses, then Li Xun will lose his last foothold in this multiverse, and thus will disappear, and all previous struggles will be missed from him. And the cemeteries he worked so **** will lose their core to sustain them, and then fall apart.

So after turning over the legendary Balo Flame Demon, he strictly ordered a subordinate battle, but Li Xun himself stepped on the ghost dragon Moros, and quickly returned under the protection of the bone dragon ancient force and the necromancer Prataya. Master Tower.

Of course he was not idle along the way. The Holy Lich, who could pose a threat to the battlefield, his cheap teacher Lukes, he also arranged to deal with it. Only a slight fluctuation of the consciousness of the soul, a command was conveyed to the minds of the relevant personnel.

Regardless of his own destiny, none of these **** guys can let it go. If they die soon, they will all be buried together!

The moment the body died, Li Xun's life entered a countdown.

Without the endless energy support transformed by the ontology bridge, this projection of consciousness will sooner or later disappear, and Li Xun's consciousness will also disappear with it. Without the midway transformation of the ontology, even the projection of consciousness guards the sea of ​​bones full of lifelessness. Without the support of the body, any external energy is a foreign body to him, which will only erode his existence, not maintain it.

So he must return to the body as quickly as possible.

The existence of all life in the world requires the support of rou body or material. Even the spiritual body needs to combine core grudges with certain mysterious particles to continue to survive. This is also the main reason why the spirit body always turns into a dust after death.

Li Xunke had never foreseen that he would die at such a young age, so he did not prepare any means of rebirth, rebirth, reincarnation, or plan to transform himself into an undead. So when there was a sudden change, even he himself was in a panic, not knowing what to do.

At this moment, his only thought is to return to the ontology. It's like a wanderer who has suffered ups and downs and suffered a lot of trauma, even if he knows that his home has been riddled with ruins, it still can't stop the heart eager to return.

At this time in the mage tower, an equally thrilling battle is also going on.

The attack on the owner of the cemetery drove all the members of the cemetery to be violent, and many of the deceased who were guarding the side of Li Xun's body were mad to the point of irreparability, and vowed to follow the footsteps of the master. Without urging Li Xun, all the dead, including the two advanced death messengers, prayed loudly at the same time, staring wildly at the Holy Order Shadow Assassin Roland, who was forced out of the shadow layer, chanting people A fearful death prayer.

Almost instantaneously, the instinct of death was so intense that the Holy Order Shadow Assassin was crazy.

This is obviously a super-terrorist large organization. The chaos at the scene was suppressed by the few undead leaders who had arrived, and all the undead were organized immediately, and launched a wave of fierce offensive against the shadow assassin who appeared. Among them, there are a lot of extremely dangerous high-level undead.

However, the Holy Order Shadow Assassin who has experienced many big scenes has become accustomed to all of this. As long as he is given a gap, he can safely escape without worries.

But just within a few short seconds of his being pushed out of the shadow interlayer, the countless force field protections of the mage tower began to appear one after another, isolating the inside and outside into two different worlds, which made it good to use the shadow interlayer to quickly transfer Roland immediately lost the biggest advantage.

The house leaked with wind and rain. Just as Roland's body flickered, Hanmang flickered, and a dozen or so tall undeads flew in front of him, the death prayers of 30 accusers and 2 death messengers made him creepy.

For no reason, he has such an intuition. If these guys are allowed to finish the prayers of God's nagging, they will definitely die, sure!

This intuition may be nonsense, but it sounds in the depths of his soul, making him unable to ignore it.

But it was not this that really crashed him.

As a holy order shadow assassin, Roland was a top-level undead assassin handcrafted by the legendary lich. His physical and psychological experience has experienced enough pain to grind ordinary humans tens of thousands of times, and his will is so firm that it can be called wire-shaped tough. But when he was about to kill the Quartet and broke out of a **** road, he had been disappeared by the dead moon Fazhu in his tight handshake.

A small black hole that suddenly appeared undetectable directly sucked the dead moon beads and disappeared. The whole process was so swift that even Roland failed to respond.

"No ..." Roland suddenly uttered a heartbreaking cry of pain.

It is of course only his master, the legendary lich Sazastan, who can take away the legendary treasure of the dead moon so silently.

In this case, taking a separate shot of the Dead Moon Fazhu means that the former owner has given up Roland and the Holy Order Shadow Assassin. The condition of this is not that the parties simply cannot taste it.

Roland, who was also almost mad, turned back and turned several times in a row, avoiding the fangs and claws of most of the undead, as if a whirlwind plunged into the group of dead.

The fiercely holy assassin's hands rose and daggered, and he was as fast as a ghost, and he jumped among the many dead. The dagger of the soul in the hand does not need to attack the vital point. As long as it pierces any part of the body of the deceased, the voice of the deceased will stop abruptly.

If it is an ordinary monk, this moment will probably have been afraid and disheartened, and he was scared away. But this group of deceased people was like a woodcarving clay sculpture, half-kneeled and murmured in prayer, and the expression on his face was frightening and daunting. Even though Roland's soul dagger had pierced his eyes, they still prayed loudly without fear.

Roland is killing crazy, and with his Holy Assassin strength, he can't use his best to kill this group of unarmed eccentric monks. But somehow, the more he killed, the deeper the chill in his heart, he always felt that he was killing his life!

When the last accused fell in the pool of blood, only two death messengers remained.

At this time, Roland couldn't help but stop himself.

The dark blood stains dripped slowly from the sharp edge of the soul dagger, which fully shows that the monks slaughtered by Roland are definitely not normal human beings, and the two in front of them cannot be speculated with common sense.

It is most likely that some kind of horrible undead disguise is made!

Crazy eyes met in mid-air, and the two death messengers who had completed their prayers of death burst into the soul fire with uncoverable enthusiasm for death and yearning for destruction.

As two dim gray halos swept through, all the dead bodies in the field exploded into gray, and the two death messengers were no exception. The dagger pointed forward, and his body leaned forward, and a fast-killing gesture of the Holy Order Shadow Assassin Roland suddenly stagnate. The body seemed to be suddenly rigid, and there was no more action.

A holy order shadow assassin died silently under the superimposed death prayer, which is also the privilege of the advanced accuser of the dead.

The necromancer Kel'Thuzad rushed over, quickly verified Roland's death, and quickly instructed the undead to lift his body out, and guarded the magic hall again closely.

The body of the cemetery master has been carefully placed in the center of the hall, protected by the layered force field protection, even the flow of time has stagnation, only waiting for Li Xun's consciousness to return before discussing how to cure .

Kel'Thuzad, the giant brain behind Li Xun's body, has already checked it in advance. The entire brain tissue has been completely destroyed by the power of the erupting shadow, and there is no possibility of treatment.

Such trauma unless a bishop-level cleric can be invited to perform the "high-level resurrection", otherwise the general body repair type of magic does not help at all. But the necropolis and all Klein continental churches are hidden enemies. Where can we get a bishop-level cleric at this time?

Bishop, that's the equivalent of a high-level teacher going to the top of the church, often acting as a direct leader of a certain parish. On the other hand, there are a large number of church knights and priests guarding, while on the other hand, they are hiding in various cathedrals to concentrate on studying the magical ability. It is not something that ordinary churches can reach, nor can it be caught by the necropolis.

Just as Kel'Thuzad was unable to do anything at all, the half-sky light and shadow of the Hall of Magic shook, and the hazy figure of the Sorcerer appeared slowly.

At this time, the energy has been seriously lost, Li Xun is unable to restrain the integrity of the body, the edge of the projection body begins to blur dimly, and the whole person seems to sway and sway.

time is limited!

Li Xun looked down at his shocking body in the thick light mask, and Shen Sheng asked, "Is there any way?"

Master Kel'Thuzad stepped forward and shook his head in pain: "There are many ways, but you can't afford it!"

Yes! As the most superb psychic master in the necropolis, Kel'Thuzad has thousands of experiences and methods for cultivating, transplanting, and allocating rou bodies, but that takes time. And the projection of consciousness in front of me may not be able to sustain even a quarter of an hour. How can I wait until a brand new body is made?

Li Xun is silent!