The Rise of the Cemetery

Compared with pure blood creatures like the associated blood demon, the current blood demon is somewhat closer to a life form that has mastered the ability to cast spells of blood after this evolution. The vital signs on his body became more and more obvious, and accordingly, the undead signs became more and more obscure.

This may be the price of integrating into Klein's continental power system!

Such a transformation naturally has its pros and cons. Naturally, I have more concerns about attack and defense, and I can no longer be as unscrupulous as before, but in terms of comprehension of the original rules, I have been recognized by the world's rule system, and there are so many preferential treatment!

In previous battles, the Gorefiend didn't have many means of attack other than stalking and stalking to death, but now, he also started a close-up fast attack with a human master. Finally, the Gorefiend showed his true colors as a vampire assassin.

Relying on the super high agility and the innate flying ability of the vampire, the blood demon body keeps circling around the big master, looking for its weak point, and destroying it with instant blood bullets, blood spears and extremely sharp claws. Energy protection of the body surface. The mage's shield that can be blessed by the great master Sekar can be scratched in two hits, and the energy shield's ability to resist physical attacks is weak, and it is easy to be interrupted by the blood demon through the protection to interrupt its ability to sing and cast spells.

As a last resort, Sekar could only rely on flying and space spells to make a fast break with the Gorefiend.

One side is blood-sucking spells plus physical attacks, and the other side is an outright lightning frenzy. The two sides hit from the ground to the sky, and then from the sky to the forest tops. Wherever they pass, there are winds and clouds, lightning and thunder, and those who are accidentally involved in it will die. No body. For a while, even the hordes of blood mages did not dare to intervene indiscriminately in the battle between the two master-level powerhouses.

The blood mages brought here by the blood demons this time are actually the new backbone of blood mages who have already transferred to the profession. The total number is only about 20, but facing the private army of more than 300 nobles, they are overwhelmingly massacred. Less than a quarter of an hour after the start of the battle, it was found that there was no way to deal with this group of strange spellcasters who could fight and mend, and the human team lost all fighting spirit and was on the verge of collapse.

Hera and Seken, who had changed jobs and become level 15 blood magicians, were divided into two. Seken led a brigade to siege and wipe out those ordinary human fighters, while Hera led three men to attack Viscount Gamai's body. The guards looked like they were going to capture him alive.

The Viscount Cameron, who had been completely terrified, had never seen such a bloody and undead ghost. While ordering people to resist desperately, he hurriedly asked for help from several high-ranking mages who were hiding in the tent and preparing to attack. How did he know that the big tent at this moment was already covered in blood.

From the beginning of the war, the three high-level mages had already prepared the mysterious magic circle early to prevent the young mage from playing demon summoning. But who knew that it wasn't the young mage who came, but a strange demon that was more fierce and fierce than him. All the spells and attack skills had such a strange smell, which had never been seen before.

Since the teacher didn't tell them to activate the mysterious magic circle, the three of them could only hide on the edge of the tent and silently watch the situation on the battlefield. When they saw that the teacher was obviously out of support and was being chased by that weird demon and flying around the field, the two disciples immediately exploded.

Just when they wanted to rush out to help the teacher, "Sassovar" quickly stopped them.

"You two, don't be impulsive! Didn't you see? That demon is quite difficult to deal with."

"Shut up, you coward, are we going to hide here and watch the teacher lose if we don't help?" Purnell was impulsive, and was the first to reprimand him. His expression clearly thought the same thing.

"You two have misunderstood. I'm not saying that we don't intervene, but that we can't rush out in such a rough way, and that we will live up to the arrangements made by Your Excellency the Master!" Sasovall laughed secretly, but his face was serious .

"Then what do you think we should do?" Sel finally couldn't help but speak.

"Sneak attack! Let's not go out, just hide here, secretly prepare our best powerful spells, and then give that demon a ruthless blow, this should be the most helpful to Your Excellency the Great Master."

Purnell and Serre looked at each other in surprise, they didn't expect that Sassovar, who had been treated with sneering words by them for two days, would be so righteous, and the suggestion he made was obviously the most timely. Therefore, the two nodded silently, with a hint of guilt rising in their hearts.

But saving people is like putting out a fire, and now there is no time to reconcile gently. The three of them diverged slightly, each occupying a place, and silently began to prepare the most powerful spell they could cast.

I don't know if the battle outside is too fierce, or if they are really lucky, a quarter of an hour has passed, they have all prepared their own skills, and there is no strange spellcaster breaking into this place. A camp tent.

The three of them held their breaths and concentrated, through the gaps in the tents, silently locked their eyes on the unrivaled ferocious demon hovering in the sky, preparing to deliver a fatal blow when it entered the best position.

Compared with the "Bigbai Grasping Palm" and "Rainbow Jet" prepared by the other two, the red and white cold flame knife that appeared in Sasova's hand was a bit inconspicuous. If it wasn't for the fact that the energy overflowing inside it wasn't weak, the other two couldn't help but sneer and sneer.

Li Xun looked up at the two defenseless mages with their backs facing him, and couldn't help but sighed leisurely and threw out the cold flame knife in his hand. If he hadn't deceived the two of them with words, it would have been very difficult for him to complete this newly mastered spell quietly with the body of this "second hand". Now is the time to test its power!

It is obviously mixed with a huge amount of fire elements, but the frost power of ice magic appears. The cold flame knife cut across a bright arc, burning red and white phantoms in the air, and appeared behind Purnell almost the moment he shot.

The dark energy shield burst out in response, and instantly appeared on Purnell's body surface.

There is no shock and explosion that should occur after the collision of elements, no mutual repulsion and annihilation between different particles, just like a hot knife cutting butter, the almost translucent cold flame knife swirls silently through the energy shield, piercing Passing Purnell's tall body, it tore through the thin camp tent cloth and flew out.

The whole process was too treacherous and unexpected, so that the two high-ranking mages present did not fully wake up.

Due to the extremely introverted and weird effect of the cold flame knife, there was not even a trace of blood on Purnell's chest who was pierced through, and even the huge wound was frozen by the extreme low temperature.

A bone-chilling chill from the heart surged up, Purnell's throat rattled, but he could no longer utter a sound. He slowly raised his hand to caress the energy shield in front of which a narrow gap was pierced. It is still there, and it hasn't been completely defeated, but the damn gap is still there, and it really exists.

Purnell still wanted to raise his hand to touch his aching chest, but as the chill soaked through his whole body, his eyes went dark, his hand fell down halfway up, and his whole body fell crookedly.

"Damn it, what have you done?" Seer on the other side yelled loudly, trembling all over, and couldn't help but say that the prepared Biggby grabbing hand in her hand had turned into a huge transparent hand towards "Sassovar" caught it.

Li Xun appeared in another part of the big tent, turned his head and smiled coldly at the only remaining high-ranking mage, his mind was restrained and he walked away.

On another battlefield, in Little Jack's spiritual world, the mental body of Sassovar, who had already been out of anger, was still struggling to get rid of the hostage of the strange young mage opposite him. This damned guy can't be beaten, can't walk and walk away, completely treats his mental body as a toy, rubbing and ravaging wantonly. It's not just him, many times, even the little mage who pretends to be a tiger dares to come up and stretch out his hand, using him to practice the mind spells he just learned.

Sassovar felt a little desperate when he thought that the young mage had allocated a portion of his mental power to go to his body and did not know what to do. Although he can't understand what's going on outside through the isolation of the spiritual world, various uneasy emotions have been vaguely transmitted from the soul body, which makes him more and more anxious.

Suddenly, the young mage froze mentally for a moment, as if tilting his head to connect with the outside world. Taking advantage of this rare gap, Sassovar's spiritual body shook away the entangled spiritual threads around him, turned into a whirlwind, and suddenly rushed out of Little Jack's spiritual world.

"Oh, it's not good, teacher... teacher...he ran away!" Jack, who was practicing psionic magic, was immediately dumbfounded, and hurriedly reported to the teacher.

"It's fun only if he returns to his original body!" Li Xun's clear and recognizable mental face showed a strange smile, and his dark tone made Jack standing beside him shiver.

At this time, the separated Li Xun's spiritual body also emerged on the edge of Jack's spiritual world.

The two spirits of Li Xun merged into one to help Little Jack get rid of the shackles. This is a trivial matter, but in the big tent in the middle of the valley, another good show of teammates fighting each other is being staged.

The wind was like fire, and Sassovar's spiritual body had just gotten rid of the terrifying young mage and returned to his body. When he opened his eyes, the first scene he saw was an oncoming washbasin bursting fireball.

The hastily activated mage's shield only existed for 2 seconds before being annihilated in the raging waves of flames.

When Sassovar staggered and ran out from the center of the explosion, half of his body was already scorched, the mage's robe was broken into rags, his hair was curly and withered, and even his right eye was left with a bleeding hole. It was not lightly damaged by the blast shock wave.

Sassovar's body trembled, and he stared angrily at Seer, who was still chanting and casting spells quickly, with one eye, his chest was like a fierce beast raging and roaring.

what is it today? Why does everyone have to fight against him? Do you all think I'm a weak goblin?

With monstrous hatred, knowing that there must be something wrong, Sasowal also had to face Thrall's challenge head-on.

At this time, it is futile to justify, and it is even more courting death to be caught without a fight. What's more, even he can't figure out what's going on with all this now?

Isn't it just to extract the memory for a level 2 little mage? How come it's already turned upside down as soon as it comes out!

Sasuovar roared angrily!