What happens when two hills collide?

At the same time, this question emerged in the minds of the undead present, and they got the answer immediately.

There was a loud bang, and a violent impact wave swept the audience, directly sending some undead who were not up to the standard weight into the air. Immediately, two hills, one large and one small, began to wrap together, rolling over the ground in an overwhelming force, directly smashing into the tall buildings on the side of the street, crushing countless along the way, and finally disappearing from the sight of everyone.

Where the two big guys passed, everything was flattened, leaving a wide avenue extending to infinity in front of everyone.

What is the situation? ... who is that big guy? ...His fighting style is amazing! ...

All kinds of chaotic thoughts kept rolling in everyone's minds, everyone was shocked by this strange way of appearance, and didn't know what they should do for a while!

"Hurry up and help!" The figure of the young mage suddenly appeared in the field. Under his order, the undead came to their senses and immediately swarmed along the flat road that had just been opened.

Li Xun followed behind, and also ran quickly to the crash site in the distance, secretly wiped off a cold sweat while running, and at the same time lamented the importance of learning a foreign language well. The swift and clear spiritual words just now were uttered by Moros in dragon language: "Get out of the way, I'm going to crash!"

It seems that the big Balrog just now really doesn't understand dragon language, otherwise why would he just stand there in a daze, and was slammed head-on by Moros who lost his flight control. However, in the eyes of outsiders who don't know how to make such a domineering appearance, it is really arrogant and domineering!

Before arriving at the final crash site, a huge column of dust and smoke rose in front of it, amidst the rumbling and continuous explosions, broken rubble and rubble flew randomly like bullets. Due to the cover of the smoke and dust, it is impossible to see clearly the battle situation inside. It can only be judged from the long tail of ghost dragon bones and the rare horns of demon wings protruding from the smoke and dust from time to time. The battle inside is extremely hot and wild.

Fortunately, the bones of Moros's new body were exceptionally tough, inherited from the powerful abyss dragon. Otherwise, if it was replaced by a rough-made bone dragon like a necromancer, it would have collapsed and shattered into bone powder.

Even so, Moros, who had just changed his body, was still a little unsuited to the fighting style of the dragon clan. He discarded the sharp and powerful long bony tail for nothing, and forgot the few dragon spells he had just mastered. Stereotyped hard work to fight the Balrog to the death.

Fortunately, his aging attack allowed him to apply the aging effect to Balor's demon every time he attacked, and there were multiple layers of superposition. This is when the opponent's hands are soft and his feet are weak, otherwise, with Balor's rich combat experience and melee skills, he would have smashed him to pieces.

And the "death ripples" emitted from Moros's body from time to time also hurt Heigl the Balor, who was dizzy from the impact and his vitality dropped sharply.

Li Xun, who had gradually seen the situation in the arena, immediately dispatched on the spot. Those melee undead mercenaries went around from both sides, rushing to intercept the demon soldiers who heard the news. The dark attribute spell was thrown over.

Anyway, the ghost dragon's resistance to dark attribute spells has been so high that it is almost immune. Only in this way can it launch spell bombing without any scruples and avoid accidental injury. And the two hellfires took the opportunity to pounce on them, tried their best to control the hands and feet of the Balor demon Heigl, and helped Moros violently attack him.

With someone to help Moros, he was even more at home. His sharp claws frantically pulled at the scales on the chest of Balor, leaving deep criss-cross claw marks on the dark red skin. And its huge and ferocious dragon mouth opened wide, biting the Balrog's thick neck fiercely, swinging and tearing desperately, ignoring the white flames in the Balrog's body rushing out along the wound, scorching his bones The creaking sound.

Li Xun looked at the opportunity, quickly chanted a spell, and cast an "implosion technique" on the completely suppressed Ballow. This top-level earth spell directly destroyed Heigl's relatively fragile internal organs. A large amount of purple demon blood spewed out of his mouth, and the resistance of Balor's demon weakened a bit.

The strong threat of death made the Balrog struggle desperately to resist, but unfortunately his limbs were tightly held down by two hellfires, and a huge bone dragon as huge as a mountain was pressing on his body. This made him have no chance to fight back at all, only the same slender and powerful long tail with scales behind him was still flicking desperately, hitting a series of sparks and debris on the ground and on the bone dragon's thick hind legs.

In the end, following Moros's fierce bite, there was a crisp "click", and Heigl's thick neck was actually bitten off by the ghost dragon. All the resistance of Barlow's demon stopped immediately, and his muscular limbs and long tail drooped weakly. A 17th-level lord-level high-level demon died so aggrieved by the ghost dragon Moros. Under the fist.

"Ahh..."

Excited screams immediately resounded throughout the audience. This was the first level 17 high-level demon killed since the start of the war. It also indicates that the cemetery already has the means to threaten the great lord level high-level demons.

At the moment of the death of the Ballow demon Heigl, the plane lord Silga who was still sitting quietly on the high platform at the edge of the fog of war suddenly stood up, and the consciousness of the plane sent him an extremely dangerous signal through the close spiritual connection . Looking at the hazy and illusory capital of the undead in the distance, his heart was also boiling with heat, and he became anxious.

With the tyranny and impatience of the consciousness of the plane, Xier Gai, who had been stimulated for a long time, couldn't help rushing into this mysterious territory to start a killing spree. However, the fog of war that shrouded the sky above his head actually had a considerable weakening effect on the consciousness of the plane. Once he penetrated into the capital of the undead, he might need to fight independently, and it was impossible to get the almost omniscient and omnipotent assistance of the consciousness of the plane.

For a long time, he has been the incarnation of plane consciousness, and plane consciousness is his backing. The two complement each other and have helped him defeat the challenges of many high-level demons. Now he has to go deep into a mysterious forbidden area that can isolate the consciousness of the plane, which makes Silgay suddenly timid,

In the deep heart of Silga, he still hopes that those powerful men can defeat these treacherous undead for him, or at least destroy the building that produces this mysterious smoke, so that he can fight with all his strength without any scruples. It's a pity that the demon army has been rushing into the capital of the undead for so long, and there is no news of victory. On the contrary, from time to time, they can sense the soul wailing of the high-level demons before they die.

And beside him, the teams that could be dispatched had already been caught up to the battlefield one after another, but the damned mist was still hanging above his head without moving.

While Xiergai had to endure the torment of the unknown battle situation on the front line, he also had to suppress the projection of the planar consciousness that lived in the depths of his consciousness and kept roaring madly. Can't make up my mind.

But the dying cry of Heigl, the flame demon of Ballow, was like the last straw, deeply crushing the last sliver of clarity of Silga, and the torch-like raging flames surged out of his body, burning the high platform under his feet to nothingness. Charred dust.

He needs to fight! He needs blood!

Hilgay's eyes were blood red, and his hideous and terrifying mouth was opened to the maximum. He let out a roar of anger that shook the sky, and rushed towards the capital of the undead in the distance step by step. The extreme high temperature and vigorous pedaling turned each of his footholds into soft and flowing magma, and hot sparks continuously fell from his body, igniting every inch of land he passed.

The abnormal situation outside the city was quickly monitored by the two hosts in the mage tower. The two looked at each other in blank dismay, wondering why the plane lord who had been firmly in the back suddenly ran away. However, with the entry of the plane lord Silgay into the battlefield, the midfield of fishing in troubled waters is about to end, and the battle directly enters the unpredictable final showdown.

Although the decisive battle at this time is not in line with the original intention of maximizing benefits and minimizing losses, seeing the indomitable momentum of the plane lord, it is really impossible to resist the great demon lord up to level 19 without doing so.

A series of orders immediately reached the hands of all the cemetery heroes and undead mercenaries, and the whole battle situation immediately boiled like a pot of boiling water.

Some undead mercenaries who were ordered in danger led a large number of cemetery soldiers and began to lure some high-level demons to the flanks, even paying huge casualties for this. The cemetery located on the straight line between the plane lord and the mage tower retreated slowly, with Li Xun as the center, and established a solid line of defense in the middle area relying on the terrain, waiting for the great demon lord 's arrival Some special units that had been hidden in the mage tower also came out one after another, slowly pouring into this temporary line of defense.

The distance of 10 miles was fleeting, and the indomitable Balor had already appeared on the broken city wall of white bones in the distance. The soaring flames licked the surrounding air, and in the roiling heat wave, Hilgay was walking towards the people in the cemetery like a peerless monster with a grinning face.

Due to the existence of the fog of war, Silgay has lost direct contact with the plane consciousness, but the projection of the plane consciousness lurking in the depths of his mind is still firmly controlling everything about him.

The undead mercenaries who were waiting in full battle with weapons in their hands all secretly made a sudden move, and a sense of tremor suddenly rose in their hearts. The ghost dragon incarnated by Moros is at the forefront, its huge body is completely stretched out, and the dragon language with a loud voice begins to resound through the world.

Although he didn't know what he was yelling about, but the genus of the cemetery felt inexplicably fierce in his heart. A ferocious aura that is on the verge of fierce battle emerges spontaneously, intertwined with the strong death aura above the defense line, and turns into all kinds of weird and unpredictable patterns.

The two fierce auras that looked like real bodies collided suddenly, and immediately raised a savage and indecisive wind in the field, blowing the ground spotless.

The Armageddon is about to begin!

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