Because of the difference in combat methods, because of the difference in the weapons used, Lema is far less fast than Mitte in dodging, and his own consumption is much greater than Mitte, Mite still has the strength to shout at Wren, Lema has been vain, and the strength shield on his body has shrunk again and again, and now he can only barely protect the vital point. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Covered in blood and sweat, his eyes gradually dimmed, and Lyma's figure began to slow down, and without paying attention, he was attacked by a necromancer's spell.

If it was just an ordinary attack magic, Lema would be slightly injured at most, and his body would not have a major impact, but coincidentally, the spell that hit his calf was a common weakening magic in the dark system - the Slowness Technique.

This level of weakening spell can only make Lema's body movements stop for a moment, but at this kind of emergency moment, a momentary stagnation is very fatal, and a large number of attacks have already smashed on the man's body.

A single attack would not cause much damage to Laima, but hundreds of thousands of attacks hit her body at the same time, and the powerful damage that gathered was enough to damage the body of the ninth-level Martial Saint!

A momentary pause caused a massive number of attacks, although Layma urgently used all his strength to resist, but the strength shield on his body was still consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and some parts had lost their defenses, just a blink of an eye, and more than a dozen attacks hit the unprotected body.

The other attacks were not fatal, but the key was that two streams of thick green venom had penetrated into the skin.

This is the venom that ejects from the snake woman's mouth. As the venom seeped into her body, Ryma's body quickly mutated red-hot, and her body began to diffuse a green aura, and the snake women wriggled their long tails to meet them, and their mouths hissed excitedly, while the necromancer and evil angel let out a low roar like a complaint, and turned their target to attack Mitte.

Lema was hot all over, her mouth let out a painful beast roar, her eyes glowed green, and she looked at the snake girls in heat in front of her without blinking.

The snake woman, a half-body beauty, the existence of a half-body snake body, so it is also called the beautiful snake, which is said to be a necromantic creature formed by ancient sorcerers using a dead beauty and a snake.

They are topless, beautiful and seductive, and extremely evil by nature, using sharp claws to attack close enemies, and the venom sprayed from their mouths has a powerful aphrodisiac effect. This venom, even if diluted a thousand times by water, can still be used as a powerful aphrodisiac. And Lema hit two shares in a row, if it weren't for the strength of the martial saint's body, he was afraid that he would have exploded and died.

Watery eyes, bright and charming lips, seductive pink tongue, full and round straight twin peaks, everything in front of him completely ignited Lema's desire. Reason was replaced by animal desire, he gasped, ran and jumped up, and threw himself into the sea of milk waves, hundreds of white and tender lotus arms immediately grabbed the strong man, and the spring whisper suddenly sounded.

After breaking Lyma, the massive undead creatures turned to besiege the red-haired man, the space for movement became narrower and narrower, the enemy's attacks became more and more dense, and the pressure of Mitte immediately doubled.

Mitte rolls and leaps, dodging the undead, desperately dodging and delaying. He was waiting, waiting for the green-haired woman to come to her rescue, the incomparably powerful Trina, which was Mitte's only hope at the moment. There are indeed many undead creatures, but they can't stump Trina, because they have been in the academy together for six years, so Mitte knows her skills very well. In the entire Holy Heaven Academy, the only person who can steadily suppress Trina is the Son of the Sun, Ren, he can't do it!

A wave of arrows struck the sky, a beautiful vertical leap, Mitte was in mid-air, her eyes fell on Trina's direction, and the sight in her eyes made him look excited. The fact that the number of undead creatures trapped on Trina's side has thinned out gives Mit hope that he can continue to hold on!

At this moment, a purple-red pillar of light shot out, piercing through the fragile aura shield and hitting Mita's lower abdomen! Although this pillar of light is only the thickness of the index finger, it is extremely sharp, with a scorching and dazzling light and heat, with an extremely fast speed, it ruthlessly beats and shatters the illusion in Mitte's mind!

If it was Mita in his heyday, this pillar of light would not even be able to break through his strength shield, but now, this thin pillar of light has become a desperate god of death, sending the red-haired man from heaven to hell!

Not long ago, Mitte kept saying that he was going to deal with the exhausted Wren, but now the situation is reversed, Wren took action against the exhausted Mith, and it is really interesting to live a life, and any kind of joke can be encountered.

"Wren! You despicable bastard! Mitte's eyes cracked, she vomited blood, roared, and quickly jumped to her feet when she landed, dodging another round of arrow magic. But this time, Mitte did not land as expected, and a large group of evil angels were like leeches that saw blood, gathering him and grabbing him hard, pulling the red-haired man to sway and fly into the sky.

Hearing Mitte's desperate and angry curses, Wren didn't show any strangeness on his face, only his gaze fell to the side, he didn't need to worry about the dead.

The burst of energy easily killed a large number of evil angels, causing Mitte's body to slowly fall, but more evil angels pounced and pulled him high into the air again.

And the flightless undead creatures gathered in the clearing below Mitte, saliva hanging from their open bloody mouths, and roared low with their heads up, waiting for the red-haired man to fall from the sky. If you're lucky, your wish will come true.

Mith howled in despair and rage, slaying batch after batch of evil angels with her strong energy, the dripping rain of flesh and mud wetting the bodies of the monsters below, making their roars even stronger.

Evil angels are fragile necromantic creatures, their bodies as fragile as babies, and Mitte can pinch them to death without much effort, but he is still terrified.

The evil angels who smell the blood of humans are as crazy as bloodthirsty sharks, they don't care about sacrifice at all, they just want to crowd over and tear the flesh, desperately attacking the dimly lit aura shield.

Because of the full struggle, because of the death and filling of the evil angel, Mitte's body flickered up and down in the air, causing the monsters waiting on the ground to let out a roar of surprise or loss from time to time, and pay full attention to the humanoid object made of indigo.

As time passed, Mitte's wails grew louder and her attacks weaker, and the indigo formed by the accumulation of many evil angels began to continue to rise, causing the undead creatures below to wail as well.

The shield was shattered, and these little bloody teeth were no longer hindered, and they bit down hard all over Mitte's body, and the man screamed and spasmed in pain, spitting them like mosquitoes to drive them away, and the flesh and blood fell from the air, but they did not arouse the slightest interest of the undead on the ground.

Necro creatures are only interested in the flesh and blood of living creatures, especially humans.