"that guy... "
Seeing Sean standing still tattooed on the spot, just swaying a sword light, he blocked the corpse dragon that was attacking fiercely again and again, and the dragon's claws and dragon teeth were all attacked. Bounced away, the high priest's complexion finally sank.
She could see that Sean was at ease, and she could see that Sean hadn't put the corpse dragon in his eyes.
Compared with the corpse dragon in front of him, Sheen focused more on her body, even her aura was firmly locked on her body, and even on Limjoo's body, with an eye-catching appearance. The priest felt that his position had been reversed.
She treats Sheen as an intruder, as an overpowering prey.
However, the current high priest found that not only did he treat Sheen as a prey, Sheen seemed to treat herself and even Limjo as a prey.
His extremely obvious aura was locked, and he was clearly telling others that he did not intend to let go of the high priest and Limjo.
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 himself. He is already looking for the best time to take the two of him.
No, to be more precise, this mysterious strong man in a cloak just wants to take himself.
And the breath he locked on Limjoo was full of murderous aura.
He wanted to kill Limjo.
I kept Limjoh before, just to draw myself out.
Now that he came out, he had no reason to keep Limjo.
But the high priest was on fire.
"How can you destroy the great spirit body that was re-trained after hard work?"
The high priest finally no longer chose to stand idly by.
"[Astarte]!"
This is a higher-level necromantic magic that can manipulate death energy and death.
Through this magic, the high priest can forcibly corrode all living things, deprive them of vitality, extract lifelessness, and gradually increase the power of this magic.
This magic is inseparable from death.
If there is no lifelessness, this magic will be useless.
Therefore, when this magic was first used, its power was weaker than that of elementary magic. Only when the dead energy accumulated to a sufficient amount, could it become more terrifying as the dead energy reserve increased.
The high priest has lived in the world for thousands of years. Ever since she upgraded her [Magic·Necromancer] to level 7 and was able to use the higher-level necromancer magic, she has frequently used [Horror Lord] to squeeze the anger of all things and collect death. Qi, used to enhance the power of their necromantic magic.
For thousands of years, the high priest has accumulated a huge amount of death energy, making the power of the magic of [Duke Terror] extremely terrifying. Once it is used, it can even turn a party of heaven and earth into death. Gathering place.
The sky here will be obscured by dark clouds, because the high priest released the dead energy he had collected for thousands of years.
And the howling black wind is just the manifestation of lifelessness.
As a result, the black wind roaring here suddenly turned into countless painful human faces, forming a resentful spirit-like death, rushing toward the direction of Xien overwhelmingly.
"Huh?"
Sean raised his brows, and without any hesitation, he made a heavy slash, pushing the corpse dragon back with a "clang" sound, and at the same time slashed violently toward the deadly wind.
"Puff!"
Under the slash of the holy sword, the resentful dead wind storm was not only divided into two as fragile as paper, but also purified by the golden light shining on the holy sword, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"That sword is really weird."
The high priest's complexion sank again.
Sheen looked at the high priest.
"Don't you just need to play with your pet? Your High Priest?"
Sheehan's voice was filled with carelessness.
"I have changed my mind." The high priest snorted coldly, and said: "I want to train you into my corpse slave, and let you become a member of my army of necropolises."
As he said, the body of the high priest was even more violent and surging.
Suddenly, the sky became darker, and the howling wind became more fierce, turning the world into hell, and there was a howling-like devil's cry.
Facing this situation, the smile that had been hanging on Sean's face finally converged.
"Really?" Sheeen said lightly: "If that's the case, I won't play anymore."
After the words were finished, the magical power of horror surged out of Sean's body.
The earth was shaking.
The atmosphere is shaking.
An air column formed by a huge magical power rose from Xien's body and went straight to the sky. It actually broke through the dark clouds in the sky and broke through the deathly aura.
"—!?"
The high priest's complexion changed abruptly.
"Varied... !?"
Limjo was also taken aback.
At this moment, Sean stopped converging and liberated the greatest magic power.
"Roar!"
The corpse dragon roared in the sky with anger.
But this roar, in exchange for another more terrifying dragon roar.
"Roar!!!"
This is a roar from the horizon.
I saw that a dark dragon suddenly rushed out of the scattered dark clouds, turned into a meteorite, swooped down, and slammed into the body of the corpse dragon.
"Boom!"
With a blast, the corpse dragon was knocked down from the sky by the black dragon, with turbulent wind and impact, like a cannonball, falling heavily on the ground, smashing the ground, and raising dust and smoke.
"Roar!"
The black dragon replaced the original position of the corpse dragon, roaring excitedly there.
That roar was far more terrifying than the corpse dragon, and it was stronger and more powerful.
"what!?"
At this moment, the high priest was also taken aback.
On the other hand, Limjoo saw the dark dragon suddenly falling from the sky, his eyes suddenly widened.
That dragon...
"Yatru's black dragon...!?"
Limjo recognized it.
The one who came was Yulin.
"Roar!!!"
You Lin soared in the sky, inciting the dragon's wings, and the sound of the dragon's roar pierced through the whole world like a thunder.
The aura of the ultimate monster king is like Tianwei, suppressing the entire world, making the high priest no longer calm.
But Limjo was crazy.
"It's you! It's you!!!"
Limjoo finally discovered the identity of Sean, his heart was shocked, and his head was stunned by the violent anger and hatred, causing him to send out the most hysterical roar to Sean so far.
Sean's sarcastic voice immediately reached Limjo's ears.
"You found out too late, eldest master."
When the words fell, the magic power surging from Sheen turned into starlight.
"—Attract the stars beyond the sky with the vast magic power—"
Sheen chanted the spell of celestial magic without hesitation.
"—Elegantly embellished with awnings, full of flames, listen to the dispatch of the man who dominates the night sky, and show the mystery and trajectory of the gods at this moment—"
"—That's light—"
"—That's the mighty power of heaven—"
"—So, shine, the stars—"
"—So, come down, light—"
Sheehan's voice resounded across the sky.
"[Starry Arrays]!"
The starlight shuddered suddenly.
One by one celestial bodies suddenly glided out of the starlight, like streams of light, emitting a radiance that dissipated the entire darkness, while rushing toward the direction of the high priest and Limjo.
"Celestial Magic...!?"
The high priest is worthy of being a necromancer who has survived for thousands of years, seeing the magic performed by Sheen, and immediately recognizing him.
But because of recognizing this magic, the high priest was shocked again.
"How can the kind of magic that hardly anyone learns appear in this era...!?"
The high priest's complexion continued to change, and he quickly grabbed Limjo, who was irrational, and raised the crystal ball high, turning the death energy around his body into painful and groaning human faces, ushering in the celestial body that struck.
The fierce battle between celestial magic and necromantic magic is unfolding in this space.
The dazzling celestial body collided with the infiltrating human face, and instantly entangled.
The celestial body exudes bright starlight, revealing light bands, trying to blast the human face.
The human face was blown apart, but it would condense and form in an instant, while howling in pain, while opening his mouth, trying to swallow the celestial body and deprive it of its vitality.
The light beams from the celestial bodies immediately surrounded the body, blasting the face again and again, preventing the face from coming close.
The human face is like a devil who is not afraid of death, repeating the process of condensing, exploding, howling, and charging, which fully demonstrates the weirdness and horror of necromantic magic.
Originally, in the face of the celestial magic that Sean squandered the greatest magic power, even the most advanced magic would be destroyed at once, and it would not last long.
However, the High Priest’s "Duke of Terror" is a very special magic. The more deadly energy, the greater the power. Under the extremely distressed squandering of the high priest, the endless dead energy accumulated for thousands of years is released, letting The power of this magic has also risen to an astonishing level, and for a while, it actually stalemate with Sheen's [Diffusion Star Array].
Sheeen was okay, although she was a little surprised, she didn't lose her sense of position.
The high priest could not accept this result.
"[President Horror] actually can't overpower that celestial magic...?"
The high priest's face was ugly.
Her accumulation of thousands of years has made her unable to accept a modern magician who uses lost magic.
With an unbalanced mentality, the high priest wanted to drive the corpse dragon to blast away the celestial magic with the dragon's breath.
Although, after death, the dragon's breath of the corpse dragon no longer has the power to break through all defenses, but after its dragon's breath is transformed into the breath of death, if it joins the battle, it will definitely bring great increase to [Duke Terror] , Overwhelming that celestial magic.
However, the high priest is doomed to fail.
You Lin had long been fighting with the corpse dragon, and she unilaterally crushed the corpse dragon.
"boom!"
In mid-air, the scorching breath of the pitch black dragon easily broke through the breath of death, and blasted on the body of the corpse dragon, causing the corpse dragon to be burnt and howling in pain.
"Roar!"
Yu Lin became more and more excited, looking at the corpse dragon's eyes full of disgust and fierceness, the dragon's wings shook, and immediately swooped down again, slamming the corpse dragon with one claw, causing the smoking corpse dragon to fall to the ground.
"Roar!"
Yu Lin stepped on the rotting body of the corpse dragon, as if treating a dirty creature, roaring, while spraying the dragon's breath, burning the corpse dragon under her feet.
A poor legendary necromantic dragon was so severely ravaged.
"hateful!"
There was a twist on the thin face of the high priest.
at this time...
"Huh!"
A figure suddenly appeared in front of the high priest, causing his pupils to shrink.
"But so."
After a faint ridicule, a golden sword suddenly appeared.
"Puff!"
The tearing sound resounded throughout the audience.
One arm flew up to the sky, and was chopped down by the shining holy sword.