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Chapter 167: Death Mountain

At the same time as Li Junshan hid his figure, the Black Fire Wing Demon's wings fluttered and floated into the air, stopping steadily above the two radar aliens, and remained motionless.

The two messengers were still running rapidly, and when they reached the edge of the basin, they jumped down, their slender bodies swinging flexibly, and disappeared, but they were taken back by Li Junshan.

Silently and eeriely, more than a dozen blue ghost shadows appeared in the northern sky, and the ghost shadows were like a cloud of about one meter, and the blue mist condensed, and nothing could be seen clearly.

Wraiths, which are undead creatures condensed by the resentment of the dead for thousands of years, due to the different summoning rituals of necromancers, ghosts of different colors also have different magical attacks.

These azure spirits are Frost Spirits, and they can shoot Frost Rays, just like the Black Fire Winged Demon's Black Fire Rays, with extremely strong cold damage.

More than a dozen frost spirits moved without wind, and instantly floated from a thousand meters away to the top of the basin, and the two radar aliens pounced without hesitation, and before their bodies arrived, two corrosive acids spewed out.

The quality of the host was fully reflected at this time, and the two radar alien acids came out first, but they were not as fast as the black fire rays shot out by the black fire wing demon tentacles, and the six black fire rays silently and quickly hit their mist bodies before the frost spirits could react.

"Whew!"

The six frost spirits were hit by the black fire ray, and suddenly burned, several sharp and terrible screams resounded through the sky, and the six frost ghosts turned into raging black flames, which were instantly evaporated and burned into the air.

The other thirteen frost spirits were not idle, and after avoiding the acid of the radar aliens, thirteen frost rays like the Black Fire Wing Demon suddenly shot out from their blue figures, which were not much slower than the black fire rays, and shot towards the Black Fire Wing Demon and the two radar aliens that rushed towards them.

Not to mention that the Black Fire Wing Demon advanced after Li Junshan unlocked the genetic lock, even if it was its previous speed, this level of light could not touch its shadow. The wings "buzzed" and vibrate, and the Black Fire Wing Demon dodged seven or eight frost rays in a flash, and at the same time fired six rays to "ignite" six frost spirits.

The two radar aliens that pounced in front of the Frost Wraith's body were far less agile than the Black Fire Wing Demon, and after being hit by the frost ray, the black body was suddenly covered with a layer of frost, and the speed seemed to be several times slower, and the wings could no longer be flapped sensitively, "Whew!" The body drove the wind and fell straight to the ground.

Without waiting for them to land, Li Junshan, who had been hidden, moved his mind and withdrew them into the spiritual space. Sensing a movement in the distance, his body quickly retreated.

So far he didn't stop the attack of the radar alien, but Li Junshan wanted to see the strength of the attack of this creature that he had never seen before. Freezing doesn't hurt Xenomorphs' bodies that can adapt to almost any environment, but it still affects their speed and agility.

In the blink of an eye, the Black Fire Wing Demon was mighty, the black fire rays kept casting, those frost rays with extremely freezing damage could not touch its shadow at all, and there was only one of the thirteen frost ghosts left in the blink of an eye, and the six frost ghosts that had just been "ignited" by the black fire screamed and were not burned out, and the only remaining frost ghost suddenly floated and fled backwards.

The Black Fire Wing Demon stretched out its tentacles, shooting out a black fire ray, and the Frost Wing Demon felt the danger and made a terrifying "squeak" sound, but it was unavoidable, and as soon as the Black Fire Wing Demon touched the Frost Ghost, it burned violently, and in its terrible scream, the Black Fire Wing Demon's body flashed to the ground and suddenly disappeared into the air.

The screams of the frost wraiths grew weaker and weaker, and before their bodies dissipated, a large group of wraiths of different colors appeared in the northern sky. The black Abyssal Spirit, the white Lightning Spirit, the Red Flame Spirit, and the blue Frost Spirit, together there were hundreds of them, and they floated all over the sky, and the frost ghost covered in black fire dissipated at the same time that they reached the top of the basin.

In the middle of more than 100 ghosts, floated an ugly creature with bones on its back, this humanoid creature was rotten and rotten, and the mutilated black robe could be vaguely seen growing together with the body, covered with pus. It had a large hole in the left cheek of its face, a black hole in the wound showing sharp back teeth, and its nose completely collapsed. Its left eye was pale as if it had no pupils, but its right eye had only a hole, and the bare flesh on the top of its head was turned open, revealing a slightly moving skull.

The ugly monster did not have a body from the waist down, black pus dripping from time to time, revealing the skeletal palm outside the black robe, pinching a staff that looked like three vines entwined, and the tip of the staff was a human skull the size of a fist.

The spirits gathered around the ugly monster and floated all over the basin, and the ugly creature didn't make any moves, and all the ghosts stopped.

The monster may have smelled the residual breath of Li Junshan's earlier, and flew low a few times along the basin surrounded by ghosts, and the staff in his hand pointed downward.

Blue frost rays, beating lightning chains, spewing flames, black tangible air arrows, more than a hundred ghosts suddenly unleashed different magic, covering the entire basin in an instant.

"Whew!" "Whew!"

More than a hundred magic attacks, even if the lethality of a single individual is limited, but when it is overwhelmingly defeated, it is also extremely terrifying, and that basin of acres is burned by freezing fire, lightning attacks and black fog, and it is ravaging in an instant, and there is not even a dead end left.

The ugly monster's bone wings flapped, and it turned around and flew towards the other side of the mountain, and more than a hundred ghosts huddled together and floated back together.

Strange changes are abrupt.

Just as the ugly monster and more than a hundred ghosts had just left the basin, no less than a hundred aliens suddenly appeared on their way back.

As soon as it appeared, its tailbone squirted out two thick spider silks, and at the same time, the eight-clawed messenger lying on its body also spewed out spider silk, covering the army of low-flying ghosts.

Faster than spider silk is magic, when the spider silk has not yet approached the ghost army, and the spider web formed by the rapid fork has not yet been covered, more than a hundred magic spells drive all kinds of strange sounds to spray out, and the last hair to hit the ghost army.

Lightning, Fire, Ice Arrow, Wind Blade, Light Bullet, Black Mist, Red Mist, Acid

If the various magics that those ghosts collectively cast just now were as spectacular as a hundred flowers blooming, then the spitting magic cast by these more than 100 aliens ranging from level three to level five exploded like the warehouse of the fireworks party, and it was brilliant and magnificent to the extreme.

Even though magical attacks such as wind blades, acid, or poisonous mist, which are similar to physical damage, don't do much damage to the ghost, more than a hundred different magic spells collide together, and the collision of different elements produces an elemental explosion, which is like detonating a bomb with a bang.

The catastrophic elemental explosion was like a wild horse that had escaped control and crashed in all directions, and more than half of the more than a hundred ghosts were destroyed in the blink of an eye, and the screams of horror were filled with various colored mist, like flesh and blood.

Although the cobwebs can't bind the ghosts that exist in the general existence of these soul bodies, they want to get out of their bodies through the layers of cobwebs, which also indirectly hinders a magical attack of the ghosts, and the elemental explosion has just disappeared, and the ghosts that come out of the web have not time to launch an attack, and it is another dense magic attack whistling.

The ghosts huddled together, and the hundreds of magical aliens on the ground didn't even bother to look for their targets, but only spewed out magic corroded with acid. In a few breaths, only a dozen of the more than a dozen ghosts escaped sporadically, and before they could float far, they were scattered in the air, the air was filled with various colors of mist, and the screams that tore the eardrums were not stopped, and more than a hundred ghosts were all wiped out.

"Bang!"

The ugly monster that could not penetrate the cobwebs was thrown to the ground, and its thin body was bound by the layers of the cobwebs of the eight-clawed and the eight-clawed messenger, and its thin body was dozens of times thicker.

"Who are you? Are you in ruins?"

In the clearing, a hundred meters away from the battlefield, Li Junshan, who was hiding, asked the ugly monster not far away that was covered like a silkworm cocoon in the language of the dark swamp.

At this time, Li Junshan felt the discomfort of the alien, he saw the ugly monster wave his staff before, but he didn't see anything abnormal, he thought it was just a random movement, but now he felt that it was wrong.

There are more than 100 aliens, and they can adapt to any toxic and corrosive body without any discomfort, but in the spiritual communication, their spirit and thinking seem to be in a trance and sluggish. Li Junshan did not hesitate to take all the aliens back, leaving only the big black to fall next to the cobweb.

The ugly monster didn't answer his question, in fact it was just a zombie mage with no intelligence and no mind at all.

Seeing that under the ugly monster that was wrapped, a few gray thorns and blue-black moss that had originally grown were rotting at a speed visible to the naked eye, and instantly turned into powder, Li Junshan knew that it was impossible for the monster in front of him to communicate.

Da Hei's skull stretched out, swallowing the deadlock mage along with the cobwebs, and the invisible Li Junshan sensed abnormality in his spiritual senses, looked up to the north, and took Da Hei back by the way.

Relying on the elven cloak, whether it is from the body shape to the concealment of the breath, from the attack on the ghost, to the final retraction of the big black, Li Junshan estimated that it would not even take thirty seconds, and the weird sneak attack and fierce attack were perfect.

"Are the dry bones coming?"

Seeing that they were all undead creatures, Li Junshan still thought that this was the ruins of the Dry Bone King, for fear that this powerful Dry Bone King could feel his existence, Li Junshan flew in the air and quickly floated backwards, until he was a thousand meters away, and he was about to leave his line of sight before stopping.

As he retreated, a large group of undead creatures appeared in the north, whether on the ground or in the air, overwhelmingly swarming, and instantly surrounded the battlefield just now.

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