"Come out, my Scourge ——!!"

With a roar from Arthas, from below the Frozen Throne, the entire ice layer on the tundra shattered, and the cracks spread far away! Under the cracked ice, claws stretched out one by one, either with carrion or all white bones, pulling the edge of the ice and pulling their ugly and terrifying bodies out of the ground little by little!

As far as the eye can see, skeleton soldiers, skeleton archers, corpse witches, lichs, abominations, gargoyles, sinkers, obsidian destroyers, crypt spiders, death knights, meat grinders, abyssal maws, vampires, blood ravens, corpse fires, scarabs, and the like are piled up all over the pits, and there are white bone racks everywhere, and there are ice-blue floating soul fires everywhere, and these soul fires are burning fiercely in the core of each monster. Echoing each other, looking down from the Frozen Throne, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, it is like a winding blue fire dragon!

Arthas slowly pulled out his sword, swung it left and right twice, bent down, bowed slightly to Ling Mo, and said, "I've been waiting for a long time! Thank you, Your Excellency, for giving me a chance to show my strength, so that I can play in my heyday!"

"Well said, well said. Looking at the army of undead that could not be seen at a glance, Ling Mo smiled, nodded with great satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Just show your strength, the more undead that your helmet controls, the stronger the control, and the greater the help to me!"

Zero was on the side, looking at Ling Mo with a very strange gaze, wanting to open his mouth to speak, but feeling a little out of place. This period of time together has made her understand Ling Mo very deeply, especially some subtle movements, after all, girls have a bad habit of secretly observing their sweetheart's every move. She keenly noticed that just now, although Ling Mo said that he was very satisfied, a look of disappointment quickly flashed under his eyes!

Disappointment? Why disappointment? Disappointment because of Alsace's strength? Disappointment because he has shown such strength in such a big battle, and he can't have the best time to fight? Impossible, right? Zero can feel that his father respects every life very much, and will not have such a rigid pretense of 'why are you so weak?' That is, he is because of ......

The other party was disappointed that he didn't summon what he wanted?

Arthas was not familiar with Ling Mo, of course he didn't know this, after listening to Ling Mo's praise, he just smiled silently, and didn't speak again, just raised the phantom of 'Frost Wants to Cry' in his hand high, and gave the first order to the undead legion that appeared: "Converge and shoot!"

The neat necromantic array quickly evolved, melee units quickly forward, ranged attack units all moved closer to each other in an orderly manner, skeleton soldiers shot bone arrows, corpse witches threw out balls of shadow energy, gargoyles rained down layers of cursed spells, blood ravens spewed swords of ice, and abyssal maws protruded corrosive cannonballs...... Countless ranged attacks are roaring, and it's overwhelming!

However, how many high-level spells can these low-level spell-casting units relegate? Generally, there are only three-level spells, and there are not many fourth-level spells, and as for the fifth-level spells mixed in them, they are already very rare! Although the number of such low-level attacks is terrifying, not to mention Ling Mo, even to Zero, it is not much of a threat! If high-level existences, especially eighth-level existences, could be piled to death by numbers so easily, the pattern of the continent would have already undergone earth-shaking changes!

Arthas was obviously well aware of this, and the target of the attack from his men was not Ling Mo, but a meat grinder on the battlefield, protected within layers of iron walls! These magical devices, no matter how much energy there is around, are all collected as ordered, gathering all the energy in the body, when the light of the muzzle reaches its peak, the ogre with a height of more than ten meters smashes down with a wooden stick, and the machine is opened again, the winch on the meat grinder makes a loud squeak, and then a straight black and red beam of light blasts towards Ling Mo with the momentum of destroying everything!

Seeing this scene, Zero's eyes widened, and the audience in the live broadcast room was even more stunned! Because this form of spell casting completely subverted the mainlanders' perception of magic, a large number of miscellaneous spells were mixed together in a disorderly manner, and it actually formed a dark eighth-level magic, a famous forbidden spell-

Finger of Death!!

If low-level spells are so easy to synthesize high-level spells, wouldn't that mean that as long as thousands of middle- and high-level mages are randomly pulled out of human society and smash some miscellaneous spells, they can synthesize various magical forbidden spells? ! They can only fall under the rumbling fire of human beings, after all, human society can easily make millions of intermediate mages casually, and it is impossible for any creature to withstand the bombardment of thousands of eighth-level forbidden spells!

After figuring out this joint, for a while, everyone looked at those gray and ugly meat grinders, and they were extremely greedy, even Zero! They were frantically sending barrages in the live broadcast room, begging Ling Mo to keep his hand, it doesn't matter if Arthas or something, those meat grinders are real treasures, and they must not be damaged!

"I rub it! I feel that the hope of a better tomorrow on the mainland falls on these big treasures!"

"This is a meat grinder! This is the future of magic!"

"If magic can be synthesized, it will be awesome! With the magic heritage of our human race, and the popularity of nine-year magic compulsory education, it is not difficult to make thousands of such meat grinder chariots!"

"At that time, it's not me who blows, the human race is the first in the world!"

"If I can make my dream come true, I'm not targeting anyone, compared to our human race, all living things are garbage!"

"I always feel that the dreams of the old guys upstairs are too good, these meat grinder chariots, it must be impossible to have no restrictions, right?"

"I think so, too! If anything can be synthesized, this ability is obviously beyond the scope of Arthas's ability!"

"Phew! What do the two idiots upstairs know? The point is not that there are no restrictions, but that it is feasible to synthesize low-level magic into high-level magic, and that there are already creatures who have done it! As long as we get a sample of that meat grinder, I believe that there are so many technical geniuses in our Terran that they want to copycat...... Wrong, it shouldn't be difficult to design this thing in reverse, right?"

"If you don't want to restore all the effects, even if you get half of the performance, it's enough to make humans walk sideways on the continent!"

"Therefore, ten thousand blood books kneel and beg Teacher Ling to keep their hands, don't break these precious samples!"

"Although I know that this request is very unreasonable, and I want Teacher Ling to keep my hand or something during the battle, if there is a slight possibility, I still hope that Teacher Ling can pay attention!"

"Teacher Ling, don't pay attention to those shabi, you can fight as you want! Those magic synthesis is a matter of the future, and the feasibility has not yet been verified! And Teacher Ling is the real eighth-level combat power that the human race is about to obtain! Don't lose a big one because of a small one!"

"That's right! That's right! What you eat in your mouth is real! Teacher Ling, don't play tricks on the other party! Kill that Lich King Arthas, and be careful of capsizing in the gutter!"

"I always feel that the situation is not right! I have watched many battles with Mr. Ling, and I have always been neat and without delay, and this is the first time I have seen Mr. Ling play this kind of cat-and-mouse game!"

"Teacher Ling must have his own ideas! The ideas of the eighth-level boss are so easy to guess, then we are all eighth-level bosses too!"

“......”

No matter what was said in the barrage, in the face of the 'Death Finger', which ranked among the best in the eighth-level magic, the single power was as strong as Ling Mo, and without launching the battle form, he had to take the lead, a little under his feet, and he shifted three feet horizontally, dodging this blow when he couldn't fire in the middle! When the black-red energy beam passed by, Ling Mo could obviously feel that this energy cannon was not a vain appearance, but a genuine forbidden spell-level magic!

It's really worthy of a man who has been the Lich King for so long, and he really has two brushes!

Ling Mo only had time to secretly praise him, and he had to start changing direction in a frenzy! There were ten meat grinder chariots on the field, that is to say, at the same time, there were ten death fingers ready to attack, eyeing Ling Mo fiercely! Not only that, those necromantic creatures who mainly fought in close combat were also surging towards Ling Mo, not seeking to hurt the enemy, but only to block Ling Mo's path with their broken bodies! In addition to these, there was also Illya, who had transformed into the form of a great demon, and even Alsace was charging in situ, and I don't know what kind of big move they were holding!

For this dilemma, Ling Mo's way to deal with it is very simple, that is-kill the king!

He didn't have any intention of wasting time on those miscellaneous soldiers, completely ignoring the blocking and attacking of low-level units, and just focused on attacking Arthas's location! Except for the beam of the Death Finger, which could temporarily change his path, nothing else could stop Ling Mo from slowly approaching Arthas!

The first course.

The first two.

Clause......

Sixth course.

The seventh way!

Seven consecutive death fingers almost collapsed the entire Frozen Throne, and they didn't hurt a single hair of Ling Mo!While continuing to perform his ghostly body technique, Ling Mo mocked: "You think I'll give priority to the meat grinder chariot, and then give you time to cast spells? Think I can't see that those meat grinders are disposable, and they will be destroyed and become waste products after being charged and released?"

Your Scourge's ability to issue ten forbidden spells in such a short period of time is indeed quite remarkable, and the title of the Lich King is worthy of its name! But you can try to continue to bombard me, and after ten deaths are flaid, I will complete the close-quarters, and even Skeletron himself will not be able to save your life!"

Arthas's face sank like water, of course he knew that what Ling Mo said was the truth! But at this time, he was already riding a tiger, and there was no way, he had to fight to the end! Silently adjusting the direction of the last three meat grinder chariots, in order to pose the greatest threat to Ling Mo, on the other hand, he stepped up the speed of his chanting, and the frost desire in his hand became more and more condensed, seeing that the ultimate move was about to be completed!

The eighth course!

The ninth!

The nine death fingers all missed, the nine meat grinder chariots all emitted green smoke, and those long-range output undead also entered a state of rest, Ling Mo's figure had already approached Arthas's side less than five meters! Arthas could even see the grim smile on Ling Mo's face! His face remained unchanged, and he still chanted his incantation quickly, and at the same time, the last death finger was activated, and it slammed into Ling Mo's ...... Side?

What's going on?!Did you miss?

This is impossible!!How could a Demon Beast that surpassed the seventh level make such a low-level mistake?!

Ling Mo was not moved at all, and sprinted straight punch into Arthas's chest! The powerful power overwhelmed Arthas's chance, his spell was obviously still in the finishing stage and had not been completed, but he looked at Ling Mo with eye level, without the slightest intention of dodging this punch!

Is he crazy? When it comes to physical strength, Arthas really doesn't have to be as strong as Illya, who is a dark elf! Illya was almost shot to death by a brain melon, if he ate Ling Mo's punch, he would die!

At this moment, Illya's figure suddenly flashed between Ling Mo and Arthas, she was in the form of a great demon at this time, and it was composed of pitch-black energy from beginning to end, which looked quite terrifying! Especially between her vain hands, there were images of starry sky, nebula, and stars, and behind her, the phantom of Gemini flashed, and then she launched her ultimate move-

A different dimension!!

With the chaotic abyssal energy, Illya can completely explode her abyssal aura, open a portal to the unknown space, and exile the opponent to an unknown dimension! Since the exile is completely random and completely disordered, the enemy is likely to not fall into any real plane at all, and will be torn to pieces by the spatial turbulence! This move has always been Illya's skill to press the bottom of the box, and she used this move to kill Cancer's spokesperson Dis Musk in the abyss plane!

At this time, Ling Mo was in an extremely awkward position, don't hide, in the different dimensional space, hide, the position was sealed by the finger of death, and it was not very comfortable to resist this single magic. Without too much hesitation, a faint golden light rose from his body, and he chose to directly penetrate the space beacon of the other dimensional space!

That's great!

Illya wanted to cheer! This enemy was obviously not familiar with all kinds of magic, and it was clear that the power of the other-dimensional space was much greater than that of the finger of death, but he chose to resist this move! No matter how strong his body was, it was impossible for him to be torn apart by the turbulence of space and still be ......

Before the joy in her heart dissipated, the excited expression froze on Illya's face, and she was horrified to see that this demon god-like man, who had only been exiled by another dimensional space for less than a second, was wrapped in a dazzling golden light, grabbed the edge of the space door, and once again drilled into the main plane!

Fake, right?!

Are you kidding?!

What the hell?!

Legendary magic immunity?!

Before Illya could think clearly, Ling Mo's mocking voice came again: "I really don't know much about magic, but what does it matter? Magic doesn't work for me anyway! If you two are together, you only have such a little ability, it will disappoint me too much! This game will lose any fun, prepare for your own death!"

Illya lowered her shoulders, the form of the great demon was a little looming, she was completely exhausted in her donkey skills, looking at her like this, Ling Mo sighed secretly, and was about to swing her fist to completely kill her, coldly, behind Illya, there was a shout of Alsace's completion, which made Ling Mo ecstatic:

"Don't think that you can win so easily! Aren't you a quasi-eighth-level existence? We can't beat you, but that doesn't mean that no one can cure you, face the existence of the same level as you! Show up! Frost Bone Dragon-Sindagosa!!"

This time, Arthas stabbed the entire Frost Cry into the ice, and the lone peak where the Frozen Throne was located directly shattered, and an energy fluctuation that was not weaker than Ling Mo at all rose into the sky, carrying a cold dragon might, and confronted Ling Mo from afar!

Although this bone dragon had not yet appeared, in the midst of the lightning and flint, Zero still understood Ling Mo's purpose at once, and understood why his battle was so inky! His purpose was to let Arthas summon this dead dragon! At this time, in Zero's mind, the words that Ling Mo had said kept echoing, and they had never been as clear as now:

Although Deathwing Nesario has countless female dragons, what he covets the most is his sister-in-law, the Ice Dragon Queen Sindagosa! As the saying goes, a wife is not as good as a concubine, it is better to be secretly than to steal, what you can't get is always the best, it's faster and delicious, but dumplings are fun but sister-in-law, after all, it's a sister-in-law, it's exciting to think about it......