If there is anyone on the continent of Entagri who players are most reluctant to become enemies with, then there is no doubt that the undead, these guys who have died a few times not only generally affect the appearance of the city, but also are difficult to kill.

And if you continue to subdivide this, then the corpse witch obviously occupies the first place (the creature of the lich is too rare, and there is basically no chance to become an enemy with this legendary creature), and the reason for this is that in addition to the fact that the corpse witch is good at all kinds of death, dark and shadow spells, the biggest reason is the immortality of this creature.

To destroy a skeleton, it's as simple as smashing the bone-only head with a hammer and destroying the soul fire inside. Zombies are a bit more troublesome, but that's only because they're a lot more slower than low-level skeletons in terms of defense. Even if it is the so-called Death Knight and Bone Dragon, as long as the player has this strength, after destroying the soul fire, these enemies will report to the Death Realm safely, and will never give the player any more moths.

Only the Corpse Witch, the most common caster of the undead, is the last enemy players want to face. Because you don't know how many defensive spells you have to break to hurt these casters who are wearing robes and have dry bodies, you don't know if you can hurt the soul fire of the corpse witch after destroying the body of the corpse, and you don't even know if the corpse witch will come back to life after destroying the soul fire.

If the Lich relies on the Life Box to ensure its eternal immortality, then the Corpse Witch relies on their various methods of necromancy to achieve various effects of resurrecting the corpse or being reborn in situ.

In general, players who want to completely destroy a necro will have to pay twice as much, or even more, to achieve this result.

And if the target is a hero-level corpse witch, then Yu Bin will directly tell them that this is an impossible task, and if they have the spare time to kill a corpse witch, it is better to try to kill a hero-level bone dragon.

And now, the enraged Garrakis has clearly proved this truth once again, and even after thousands of years, this fallen corpse witch has been resurrected alive.

When he saw Garrakis, Moradium, who had become an undead knight, not only went berserk instantly, but also did not hesitate to abandon the players around him who tried to disturb him, a thick black mist evaporated from the heavy armor, and the power of death visible to the naked eye spread along his hands to the long sword, and his scarlet eyes firmly locked on Garrakis.

In his eyes, the dark blue soul fire burned violently, as if it were two torches doused with pine resin, and only the dry fingers of the joints were quickly drawn in intricate patterns on his chest, and the throat that had lost his vocal cords made an inexplicable grunt, mixed with a few vague words, and quickly laid several lines of protection in front of him.

However, in the next second, these temporary protective spells cracked and shattered under the full force of Moradim's blow, and a violent burst of magic power centered on the two sworn enemies who were fighting, and swept through the entire cemetery like a storm.

At this moment, the strength of the hero-level Moradium and Garrakis was completely revealed, and the rich soul coercion fell from the sky like a substance, overwhelming the surrounding players, at this time, it is very intuitive to see the level of these players, those elite players brought by various guilds can only barely squat on the ground, resisting the influence of coercion, and high-level and equipped like Yanyu Hongchen can be slightly easier, but it is also half-slumped, The soul coercion obviously prevented them from moving freely, and the most relaxed were the few top players, the four girls of the Angel's Covenant had retreated to the side of Archpriest Marina, a milky white hemispherical shield protected them, isolating the coercion of the two heroic beings, while Bolliwell and Zorene retreated closer to the tomb, their faces not showing any discomfort at all, but full of expressions of good play.

The most unlucky is Garia, this demon player used crazy thorns to firmly fix himself on the ground in order to deal with black and white Shuangjiao, which made him unable to exit the battlefield in the center of the cemetery at the first time, and when he found out that something was wrong, it was already too late, the strong soul coercion made him unable to move, and the rapid magic storm directly shattered the crazy thorns on his body, and then his body was blown out like a piece of rotten wood.

However, picking up a small bug will not disturb the pair of good friends who love and kill each other in the center of the cemetery, and under the influence of the rich death power, the two-handed greatsword that looks like a whole circle is in a circle under the full swing of Moradim, and slashes towards Garrakis's shoulder at a very fast speed, although there is no whistling sound of breaking the wind, but everyone seems to be able to hear the soul-grabbing life-urging song.

Just when everyone thought that the hapless corpse witch was about to die again just after being resurrected, Garrakis told them with the truth that they should never underestimate a spellcaster.

A small black ball suddenly appeared in the middle of Moradim and Garrakis, and expanded rapidly in an instant, like a black hole to absorb the surrounding light, in the eyes of everyone, the black ball seemed to have life, breathed in, and then suddenly disappeared.

When everyone thought it was all there was to it, Moradim's lifeless heavy sword seemed to have been gnawed by something, and the tip completely disappeared, and it lost enough length that the blow that could have been fatal left only a diagonal scar on Garrakis's chest, and there was nothing more to be gained than to cut off the two ribs of the corpse witch.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Garrakis retreated in the air, even if it is a corpse witch, he also belongs to the category of spellcasters, and wants to compare his melee combat ability with a knight, no matter which spellcaster will not have such idiotic thoughts. Pulling away, Garrakis quickly put on a few protective spells on himself, and at the same time used levitation to get himself off the ground in order to gain more flexible mobility, of course, the price of all this was that the soul fire in his eyes was obviously much dimmer than at the beginning.

"Morgan, my dear Morgan, I didn't expect you to fall too! I thought you would keep your false honor and give light to the ignorant lambs on high! Is the pain of losing a loved one so deadly? Hahaha! Garrakis dodged the energy slash from Moradim, and cursed the former Knight of Light viciously in front of him in a shrill voice, "Look at the way you look now, has your god of light protected you?" Has your glory and righteousness saved you? Will your pope still trust you? ”

I have to say that the weapon damaged Moradium was indeed unable to hit Garrakis with levitation for a while, and hearing this corpse witch mercilessly uncovering his scars, Moradium, who had been tormented by guilt and remorse for thousands of years, let out a roar that was enough to shake his soul, and threw the broken sword in his hand at Garrakis.

An easy sideways dodge flashed through the huge hidden weapon, and Galrakis, who finally had the upper hand, raised his hands.

In the hole in the ground that had been broken by Moradim, a dried corpse jumped up from below, opened its mouth, and roared at Moradim.

"Cindia!" The moment he saw the dried corpse, the originally angry Moradium stood in place.

"Hahaha! That's right, this is your precious wife, and now, she belongs to me! Laddie Moore, you won't know, you won't know that it's me, I'm the first to fall in love with Cindia, but you snatched her away from me! Garrakis floated in the air and said in a frantic tone, "Do you think I'm going to let you go so easily?" I brought Cintia and your damned seed here, and then killed them with my own hands, since I can't get her love, then having her body and soul is also a good choice, as for your evil seed, I made him my soul box, sure enough, you didn't let me down, Laddie Moore, you didn't have the heart to completely destroy your son, and now, thanks to you, I'm finally resurrected, hahaha, Raddie Moore, I'll let you taste the most painful death in the world! Kill your husband, Cindia! ”

The corpse let out a roar of rage, kicked his legs, and lunged at Morgan.

However, in the face of the attack of the dry corpse, Morgan did not move, and watched the dry corpse rush towards him, not only did not defend himself, but also stretched out his hands, as if he wanted to hug his wife.

With a wave of his hands, a layer of dark black liquid appeared on the sharp nails of the dry corpse, and with the help of this layer of dark black liquid, the heavy armor on Morgan's chest was like a thin layer of paper, which was easily penetrated by the dry corpse, and the two arms were like two spears, straight through Morgan's chest and pierced out of the back.

However, as if he had not been hurt in any way, Morgan not only did not move in the slightest under such an attack, but his two outstretched hands gently wrapped around the dry corpse that threw himself into his arms, as if a husband was welcoming his wife, comforting his long-lost lover with a warm chest.

"Cindia! My Cindia! Morgan's voice became soft, like a lover's whisper, hugging the dried corpse that had almost mortally wounded him, bowing his head and calling her name in the ear of the dried corpse.

"Don't be naïve! Radimore, Cintia is mine now, and she will only do what I command! Seeing the couple showing affection in front of him, Garrakis said that it was absolutely unbearable, "Cindia, what are you doing, kill him, kill this man in front of you!" ”

"Ahhh——!h The dry corpse let out a few inexplicable whispers and writhed violently in Morgan's arms, seemingly trying to break free from Morgan's embrace.

"Damn! Let go of your hands, that's my Cindia! The enraged Garrakis roared in rage, and at the same time sent out sharp bone spears from his hands, shooting at the arms of Morgan who were holding the dried corpse, not caring about hurting Cindia's body.

Morgan made a mistake and protected the dried corpse behind him, using his back to resist the bone spear of Garrakis, the sharp bone spear quickly shot through Morgan's armor, deeply pierced his back, and even a few directly penetrated his chest, but under Morgan's protection, none of the bone spears hurt the dried corpse Cintia in his arms.

"Hahaha, do you think this will wake her up? As I said, she's mine now, and you'll never have her! Garrakis said as he removed a phalanx of his right little finger and crushed it.

As the bone powder fell, the eyes of the dry corpse Cintia who was originally held in Morgan's arms suddenly glowed red, penetrating the two arms of Morgan's chest and pulling them fiercely to both sides, in the shock of everyone, Morgan's entire chest was completely torn open, the breastplate was torn in half, and only one spine was left to support Morgan's upper body.

Seeing that his hind hand was working, Garrakis became more and more ecstatic: "Behold, Radimore, behold, this is your favorite Cindia, who is now my faithful slave!" How about it, is the feeling of being killed by the hands of his beloved wife who is particularly worth savoring? Don't worry, not only will I let you die at the hands of your wife, but I will also use your son's head to hold your ashes, and then let him accompany you to perish forever in this damned rotten land! ”

"Garl-Lakis!" Even after such a severe trauma, Morgan did not let go of his hands in the slightest, he turned his head to look at Garrakis, and the furious red light in his eyes slowly disappeared, leaving only a pair of pale blue soul fires.

Morgan turned his head and didn't care that he was frantically attacking his corpse Centia with both hands, and picked up Cindia's head with his own hands, and kissed it.

"Fuck off! I will not allow you to defile my Cindia! Seeing this scene, Garrakis no longer cared whether he would be hit by Morgan, and under the effect of the levitation technique, he pounced on Morgan, who was kissing Cintia affectionately, and the thick black liquid appeared on his dry fingers again, manipulating the dried corpse Cintia to continue attacking.

But the dry corpse, who was supposed to obey Garrakis, turned a deaf ear to his orders at the moment, and just raised his head, and the red light in his eyes quickly dissipated. Although only the dry eyeballs remained, I could inexplicably feel a deep affection from them.

"I love you!" As Morgan said this, a fire suddenly erupted from the body of the dried corpse Cintia, engulfing her entirety in an instant.

Garrakis didn't expect Morgan to have this kind of method at all, and the fire that came out of Cindia's body faintly revealed a milky white light, which made him subconsciously stop rushing forward.

"No, it can't be! You have fallen! Why can you still use this power? Why do you still have the favor of the light? ”

Morgan turned his head to look at Garrakis, and the dark blue soul fire in his eye sockets completely turned scarlet, different from the previous raging red light spots, this scarlet was even more intense, completely filling his entire eye socket.

If Yu Bin is here, he will see at a glance that this is exactly the complete fury formed by Morgan's complete abandonment of the power to fight against the demonic moon, and the fusion of his entire soul fire with the madness in the demonic moon, for the undead creatures, once they choose this path, it means that they can no longer recover their original self-consciousness, even if the time of the demonic moon is over, they can only become as unintelligent as the lowest skeletons.

Seeing Morgan's scarlet soul fire, Garrakis felt a pang in his heart, and he wanted to retreat, for him, nothing could compare to his own life, he would not put his life on the line for a Cindia, you know, it took him a full thousand years to finally escape from that damn coffin, if he died like this, wouldn't it be too much of a loss.

With the help of flotation, Garrakis once again distanced himself from Morgan, and he could see that Morgan had been severely injured by the attack of the dried corpse Cintia, as long as he was careful, he would definitely be the victor in the end.

However, before he could retreat far, an axe and a scythe blocked his retreat, and the roaring attack from behind not only stopped him from retreating, but also tried to shoot him at Morgan.

"Little reptile, how dare you!"

"I hate you disgusting stuff!" Bolliwell pursed his lips and said nonchalantly.

However, the two gray shields that suddenly appeared blocked the attacks of the two executors, and at the last moment, Garrakis relied on his hero-level strength to abandon the chanting alive, and laid two lines of protection behind his back in the shortest time.

Since it is not possible to retreat, then pull up.

Just as Galrakis wanted to keep himself safe by raising his height, he suddenly felt a tremendous increase in weight on his body.

Looking down, it turned out to be a half-body Fallen Knight holding his legs and trying to keep him from leaving the ground.

Not only that, but in the shock of all the players, the Fallen Knights who had been killed by them rose from the ground again, their eyes bubbling with the same scarlet soul fire as Morgan's, and they rushed towards Garrakis desperately.

"It's you again! It's you again! I curse you! Curse you!! ”

Morgan, who rushed to Garrakis, gave the cunning corpse witch a final answer with his actions.

Iron gloved hands firmly grasped Garrakis's neck, and from Morgan's skull, a milky white flame slowly floated out, and then suddenly grew larger.

White flames began above his head and quickly enveloped Garrakis's entire body, until they enveloped the fallen knights on the ground.

"No, no! Why is the flame of light on you! I'm not going to die, Morgan, you can't kill me, you can't kill me!! ”