Instead of being seduced, the humans in the Scarlet Barrier were laughing uncontrollably, which undoubtedly irritated the banshee leader deeply.

With a strange flickering of light and shadow, the graceful beauty turned into a sturdy and burly beautiful young man with a tall and handsome appearance in the next second.

"Beauty, come out and talk about our future!"

Seeing that Grim was unmoved, the banshee leader actually set a new target of temptation on Alice.

Seeing a guy who was both male and female 'scratching her head and posing' there, Alice, who was still smiling just now, instantly became frosty, and with a movement of her hand, a fluorescent fate card slid into the palm of her hand.

"You don't have to do it, I'll leave this funny guy to me. Bring it back*, maybe it's a good slave......" Uzza sneered, reaching out and grabbing it, and a huge shadow instantly enveloped the banshee leader.

Not even a chance to struggle......

By the time the great shadow had cleared, the banshee leader had disappeared in place, never to be seen again.

Seeing that the leader was captured, the rest of the banshees screamed and rushed towards the dark red barrier.

It's a pity that one by one died when they came in, and in the blink of an eye, most of the resentful spirits and banshees that were originally flying in the sky were lost in half a minute. Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining banshees screamed, dispersed into the thick fog around them again, and fled.

At this moment, the sound of bones grinding in the distance was heard, and a large group of skeleton warriors emerged from the depths of the fog in a neat line. With a silent shout, the skeleton warrior's hollow eye sockets lit up with red light, raised the crude bone knife and bone shield in his hand, and rushed towards Grim and the others.

Grim's perception was enhanced by the chip, and he could clearly 'see' the skeleton legions, ghoul troops, and terrifying stitching monsters as tall as mountains of flesh pouring out of various large and small caverns.

Their individual strength may not be very strong, but the terrifying number made Grim, a second-order fire witch, frown.

"Legion of the Dead!" Grim groaned.

Most necromantic spellcasters are able to transform and transform into some powerful undead creatures, but if you want to drive the undead to form a huge army of the undead on a large scale, only a few creatures can do it.

A Tier 4 Necromancer who specializes in necromantic transformation and summoning can do ......

Other than that, only high-ranking lichs or undead kings who are themselves undead creatures can do it.

But what is the probability that an undead king will suddenly appear in a medium plane that has been invaded by a pale witch for thousands of years? This probability is probably not higher than the probability of ordinary people being struck by lightning...... After all, according to the power system divided by wizards, the starting level of a magical creature like a lich is 3.

And those undead kings often rule over thousands of undead creatures, occupy some small planes, and live a 'comfortable' life of solitude.

With their strength, even the worst undead monarchs were at least a Rank 5. The wrong plane is broken, the plane consciousness is lost, and it is impossible for the ordinary material plane to accommodate the existence of such a level of undead kings.

But at the moment, he didn't think much about it, Grim stepped forward, flipped his hands over, and two red and hot flames floated in the palm of his hand. Moreover, as the fire elements in the underground world frantically converged towards the core of the flames, the two flames that were originally the size of fists actually skyrocketed countless times within two or three fingers, and the fire elements condensed inside were even more intense and violent to the extreme......

With Grim's soft whisper, two furious fireballs were pushed out by his backhand, drawing two graceful arcs in the air and landing far in the center of the Skeleton Legion.

Knock Knock......

After a dull explosion, the two pillars of red flame that soared into the sky turned into waves of flames, burning everything around them to ashes.

Although these skeleton warriors have been concocted by simple magic, their basic strength is only slightly stronger than that of mortals. Although that white bone body was immune to some sharp weapon damage, it really didn't have much magic resistance. So as the waves of fire rolled over and over again, the hordes of skeleton warriors melted into piles of char like hot wax, which were then washed away by the blast of flames into flying white ashes.

At this moment, Grim couldn't hide his strength, and the flame barrier that had originally only shrouded him ten steps around him suddenly expanded outward, bringing everything within a radius of a hundred meters under the cover of dark red flames. But even so, it still couldn't stop these skeleton warriors from rushing into Grim's flame barrier.

These skeleton warriors, whose individual strength is no more than a junior apprentice, can only survive in the Flame Barrier for a maximum of 3 seconds. Among them, their soul fires hidden deep in their hideous skulls can only last for 1 second, while their tough skeletal bodies can last for an additional 2 seconds.

Relying on this small time difference, a group of skeleton warriors just rushed into the flame barrier and died. Before their loose bodies could collapse, they were pushed forward by the skeleton warriors behind them. By the time the fragile bodies of the first batch of skeleton warriors were incinerated to ashes, the second group of skeleton warriors had already rushed six or seven meters away from the flame barrier......

With their terrifying numbers, a wall of skeletons made up of pure white bones was rapidly approaching Grim.

A group of ignorant low-level skeletons also want to kill a second-order fire witch with their numbers?

A chill appeared on Grim's face.

Grabbing with both hands and throwing them quickly, the lava fireballs whizzed like guidance* and fell into the densest area of the Skeleton Legion. Then, a violent blast of fire and scorching lava from the sky turned the small cavern into a terrible lava hell.

Even after suffering such a fierce blow, the Skeleton Legion was still struggling to attack Grim's flame barrier. And in the depths of the thick fog, teams of white ghouls also began to enter the battlefield.

Unlike Tier 1 ghouls concocted by wizards, these mass-produced ghouls are weaker. They resemble a group of skinned humans who have been soaked in a stinking gutter for days and nights, emitting a pungent stench and a white appearance similar to that of a drowned dead.

Their tendons and bones have been stretched and twisted, and there is no longer a trace of human appearance visible on their bodies. Their bodies were covered in sticky, slippery bodily fluids, and they crouched on the ground like wild beasts, with sharp claws and terrifying fangs, and long, retractable tongues......

All of these ghouls possess the strength of high-level apprentices, and their numbers are amazing.

At least in Grimm's microchip scans and psychic perceptions, there was little to no end to the constant stream of ghouls pouring out of the caverns. They trampled on the skeletons of the skeletons and darted forward, some even climbing onto the slippery and steep walls of the cave, and frantically pounced on Grim from all angles as he stood proudly in the midst of the vast crimson barrier.

Grim's face gradually darkened.

Damn, there seem to be more undead here......

In terms of the strength of the undead in front of him, it is almost impossible to kill a second-order wizard. After all, their basic strength is there, and with their attacks, they can't break through the defensive sorcery of a second-order wizard at all.

Can...... The situation in front of him obviously does not match his assumption!

These undead have no mood swings such as fighting spirit and morale, and they are like waves of water, frantically impacting the flame enchantment from all angles. Like a colony of ants marching forward in a group of flames, even if the outer layer is burned and charred, their team is still struggling to move forward.

And now, with these ghouls who move as swiftly as cheetahs joining, the undead legion's onslaught at the flame barrier is even more unstoppable.

The white ghouls crawled all over the black cave walls, and one by one they leaped down desperately.

Even though their unconcealed bodies were scorched black by the dark fire, the scorched remnants were still rushing towards Grim.

Bang bang bang......

A continuous, dull loud bang.

The charred corpses of these ghouls were kept out by the fire and lava shields that erupted from Grim's projectiles. However, due to the continuous impact, Grim's stride forward had to be stopped.

Looking at the white figures around him, Grim couldn't help frowning.

These guys don't seem to be easy to deal with!

As a last resort, Grim could only raise his hand and release the terrifying fire demon with a body as high as 5 meters, let it stand in front of him, and whipped out the ghouls one by one with a flaming whip. As for those fish that slipped through the net, even if they pounced on him, they would be scorched by the scorching flames gushing out of their bodies.

With the terrifying fire demon opening the way, those swarming undead could no longer pose a threat to the three Grims, and could only frantically and vainly attack the tall fire man.

The Dreaded Firefiend was not afraid to be caught in the enemy's ranks, and it slammed into the most undead areas with its giant legs as thick as stone pillars. As it raised its hands high, a large-scale meteor shower turned the entire army of the undead upside down.

White ghouls swarmed up, almost crawling with the tall bodies of the terrifying fire demons.

The terrifying flame demon roared incredibly, and a terrifying flame stream with a temperature of up to two or three thousand degrees gushed out from the cracks of the sturdy lava body. Even with the tough body of a ghoul, it is difficult to resist this level of magical damage, and one by one, like coyotes falling into a lava volcano, they are completely vaporized in an instant, and it is difficult to leave even a little ash residue.

But even so, it still can't stop those ghouls from fighting bravely.

Even the terrifying Flame Demon's tall body, which was made up of pure lava and flame, had cracks and breakage visible to the naked eye.

And the enemies still seem to be in a steady stream......