"Cowardly humans."

The Dreadlord Holzusch's roar shook the ground, the bulging ground was contaminated with the evil blood that the Dreadlord threw out, and one after another of the Rotten Stone Demons were born from the shattered ground, piecing together misshapen, twisted puppets of rock, destroying everything that was intact.

"Tremble, tremble, tremble, and fear in the shadow of Aukus, and let out your wails!"

The shadow of the Dreadlord Holzusch boiled like a pot of boiling oil, and the smell of decay spread outward, and a sludge-stained ghoul stretched out its rotting claws, grabbing the air like a drowning man, and slowly crawled out of the shadow of the Dreadlord.

That's right, that's it.

Xingyun Yizhao put away the demon canon, and looked at the pattern on the ground with satisfaction—the enslavement demon circle. He took a few steps back, glanced at the poor men who were still delusional, trying to break through the defenses of the Purgatory abusers and decaying stone demons, and sneered and flicked the mud off his fingernails.

Compared to the demon who is the number one on the ranklist, he does not have the throne of the god of war, nor does he have a shadow plane of his own.

But he has soul stones, enough soul stones, soul stones for level 20 characters, and will also be inferior to magic summoning.

These purgatory abusers are the half-finished products he upgraded with bad demons. Although collecting their soul stones on the back of the rest of the team would cost them 10% more experience points when they were resurrected by the gods, he didn't care about those principled issues for the sake of victory.

Didn't the super administrator come to himself just to win?

Xingyu Trillion rarely opened the noisy team channel, and issued an order in the tone of the superior: "Everyone who is alive, don't pay attention to that mage, the more corpses he makes, the better it will be for us, and I will let the Dreadlord use the corpse explosion technique to send him to death." You just have to kill all of his men, the second game, the third game...... No matter how many rounds he wants to play, we can win it. ”

There was an awkward silence in the team channel.

"Xinyou, something is wrong, why are the spears of the warband messenger attacking the summoned creatures of the Dreadlord of the Dreadlord?" Li Shaochun couldn't feel the atmosphere in the team channel, and he asked worriedly, "Will something happen?" ”

"Change? As long as we kill them all, including the warband messenger, when I summon the second demon, then we will not only have a quantitative advantage, but also a qualitative advantage, and the pile can kill him, there is nothing to worry about. Xingyou Yizhao scoffed at Li Shaochun's worries.

"What will happen to you?" The super administrator interjected.

"You should have considered the consequences of what I did when you brought me in." Xingyun Billion is not a madman. Of course, he knew the rules of the League of Legends, but he still gave up the Paladin profession and turned to the arms of evil arts to become a warlock, and prepared enough back roads for this.

"A word of advice, Bardlock's advisor is a necromancer, and perhaps you should give up your possessions in Rhine City and move to the third main city of the League of Legends."

Before coming, Xingyou Yizhao had already thought about the way back for the Shenwu Dynasty. After all, in the Great Guild worthy of his name, only the Shenwu Dynasty of the Super Administrator could allow acquiescing to his actions and existence, "I have a small tailor's shop there, and if you need it, I can transfer it to you at the purchase price." ”

"Badlock?" The Super Administrator repeated the name of the extremely unfamiliar place.

"Theoretically a place for border fortresses." After Xingyou Yizhao finished speaking, he blocked the team channel, he had already talked enough today, as for what the super administrator and the managers of those guilds would do next, it was none of his business.

As for the lord of the Ghost Lands, no matter how strong he is......

Xingyou Yizhao glanced at the figure hanging upside down on the roof like a spider, and said silently in his heart: "That's right, no matter how strong you are, the master of the Ghost Land. No matter how much the Blood Raven, no matter how much the Raven Queen, no matter how much the Light Guardian admires you, no matter how much Benjamin Orphin Hash II fears your power, you will never be able to defeat a man who has inherited the will of Bamoles. ”

I'm not just me.

Xingyun Yizhao thought a little proudly, "I will also become the first Dragon Vein Warlock and become the one who surpasses you." ”

Whether it's the first mage on the League of Legends side or some well-known bullshit professional player, it's just a stepping stone.

"Obey my commands."

Starshadow Billion Zhao took out five vials of purified blood and poured them into the center of the Demon Enslavement Circle. When he was still a paladin, he faced the Blood Raven and the Queen of Ravens like Lin Ling in the Test of Courage, as well as the Guardian of the Light and Benjamin Orphin Hash II. However, the last enemy he faced was not the Demon Souls, but himself, the warlock version of the system that the system simulated.

That Star Shadow Billion was not powerful, but his methods of enslaving demons left a deep impression on Star Shadow Billion.

In order to summon and enslave the same being, it took a lot of effort for Xingyu Yizhao to get five different vials of five-colored dragon blood as a summoning medium.

Among them, the red dragon blood cost him 2,000 gold coins, half of the wealth in the treasure of Bamolesh, to get it.

"Wake up from the bitter wind, be my help, and give them a cold death and eternal sleep." Following the rules of the Mystical Ritual, Ackosa said the name of the demon he was about to summon, "Akhorsia, Lich Skeleton and Doomsday Inquisitor, in the name of the Exalted Three Truths, I command you, wake up!" ”

Oh!

The dragon's roar shattered the air.

The patterns smeared with blood quickly gathered together as if they were alive, and rolled down with the five-colored dragon blood that had been spilled in the center.

"Who's calling me?" The Enslavement Demon Circle radiated a brilliant luster, and a huge dragon's skull poked out from the swirling ball of blood above the circle, spewing out a breath as cold as the wind, freezing and disintegrating everything in its sight.

The stars watched as an entire wall turned into cold crystals and dissipated.

When the smell of breath hit, the knocking rat that was originally sticking to the wall subconsciously turned sideways to avoid the cold wind, and when he reacted, the Mithril Tower shield in his hand was only one-third the size.

"What kind of monster is that?"

Youyun wiped the blood splashed on his face, staring in horror at the mixture of flesh and blood that Xingyu Yizhao had summoned.

That's great. Satisfied, Akstron leapt to Akhorsia's skull, looking down at the strange dragon skull made of flowing blood that was on the soles of his feet. Tactilely, Akchosia's head is a bit like a cat's body, and it's always nerve-wrenching to step on the soles of her feet.

"Obey me, your master, Akhorsia." Xingyu Yizhao stretched out his arm and pointed his five fingers at Youyun who was standing still, "Destroy her." ”

"Who dares to call himself my master?" Akhosia's dark eyes shone with demonic sparks, and it looked at the stars standing in front of it, and asked in a sarcastic tone, "Is that you?" A warlock? ”

"You don't need to know who I am."

Instead of answering Akhorsia's question, he just repeated the order, "Quick, kill them." ”

"As you wish."

Bound by the demonic enslavement circle and its incomplete evil powers, Akhorsia appears only as its skull within the War Enchantment, unable to leave the place or move freely. But that's enough.

Akhorsia took a deep breath and let out a cold breath in the direction of Yuyun.

This time, the Knocker finally saw where the damage that destroyed most of his shield came from.

In his eyes, the head of the big ugly lizard erupted into a cold, swirling hurricane, slashing at them like a knife. Everything that comes in the wind rings of those hurricanes will freeze and shatter, and if you don't want to turn into cold crystals flying in the sky, the best thing to do is to dodge, stay away.

"Dodge!" The Knock Rats pulled the clouds and fell to the left, his newly changed cloak gently brushed by the cold breath, and was immediately torn apart like a rag.

"Fuck." Knocking the mountain rat pushed away the guy who wanted to support him, he tore off the meaningless cloak and stuffed it into his backpack with red eyes, replaced it with a two-handed sword and shouted, "That big head will only go around in the circle, and kill the grandson who summoned the big head." ”

"Calm down, don't worry, we have an advantage." Zhang Yu finally found an opportunity to resurrect the rubber people using the resurrection magic technique, "We are not afraid to fight a war of attrition with them. ”

"Oh! 200 gold. "The love-hate entanglement is still in the team channel, but it's a pity that the cloak that knocks on the mountain and shocks the rat. That cloak is one of the few cloak equipment with special effects in the battle of Canyon Village, and it can also be said to be the best cloak in the whole group, saying that 200 gold coins is still low, and if you lose it in the auction house, it can be worth 300 gold coins.

"How's Zero, Zero doing?" Yuyun finally woke up from the bitter cold that made her feel uncomfortably, and she exclaimed anxiously, "It's terrible, it's terrible. In this way, we can't fight them at all, let's admit defeat and leave this situation to the NPC to deal with, and leave it to the NPC......"

In the end, she couldn't stop crying.

The knocking rat exchanged a helpless look with the resurrected rubber man, drunk and drunk and had a good relationship with those of them who belonged to the strawberry-nosed family. In fact, they don't need him to confess, they also know that Youyun has had a not very good experience, and everyone in the circle knows it. Privately, they had joked about her experience, but when they saw the aftermath of the legend with their own eyes, they realized how harmful it was and feared it.

"Take it easy."

Lin Ling heard Youyun's hysteria, and he remembered that Drunk Wujiu had a similar gaffe in the mage's treasure room. The best way to get rid of their gaffes is to get them out of here, after all, not everyone has the courage to face their fears, especially if they have already damaged some nerves from the drugs.

"Take care of her." Lin Ling instructed the giant warrior who remained outside the Rhine City War Barrier, and then removed Youyun from the team.

This humane approach restored some morale to the team.

A paladin of the Shenwu Dynasty used a piercing slash when Lin Ling was distracted.

"Where are you looking?"

The succubus Simone wrapped her shadow whip around the paladin's neck, jumped down and hung him, strangled him alive. Seeing his teammates hang up in humiliation, a giant warrior angrily charged at the succubus Simone, but slammed headfirst into the solid wall.

"I've said it all, where are you looking?" Simeone the Succubus giggled and stepped out of the brick wall, removing the phase movement effect. She threw a flying kiss at the Mighty Warrior, using mind confusion to control his character, and turned to a precept priest who was trying to heal him with a charge and a slam that knocked the precept priest back.

"Very good."

With a wave of Lin Ling's hand, a thunderbolt hit the hapless precept priest, reducing another trouble.

The guild elites of the Shenwu Dynasty looked at Lin Ling with strange eyes, one after another, they died at the hands of this arcane mage one after another, no one was his opponent, no one killed him, he always disappeared when they were about to gather fire against him, and when the round of outburst was over, he was elusive and unguardable.

The man who was enough to fight him was a madman, and they looked in horror at the star's trillion, which was hiding in the crumbling house and constantly manipulating Akhorsia to use cold breath on the crowd. The madman suddenly used the guild channel to urge them to die, and in front of the entire guild people, he asked them to quickly turn into corpses and use them as materials for the Dreadlord Hozwushi, and named them.

"Why don't you die?" Xingyun Yizhao looked at the only seventeen people left in disgust, the team of a hundred people was killed like this by an arcane mage, and the rest of them still had the face to live?

"Die quickly." Xingyou Yizhao urged in the guild channel, "Your death will not be worthless, the serial corpse explosion will blow up most of the houses here, even if that mage survives the corpse explosion, Akhorsia will blow him to death in one go, this is a foolproof strategy, why don't you do it?" ”