When many undead spirits flew out of the black cloud void, they seemed to be stunned when they saw many foreign powerhouses on the edge of the plain below. But then under the leadership of the "Prince of Blood" Stanley and the "Evangelist of Death" Jayhu, they divided into two groups, surrounded by demons and demons respectively. And the Lord of Amun was still high in the air, looking down at the qiē under his feet, and the huge field that unfolded at the same time continued to envelop the qiē.

"Intruders from the Dark World, you have defiled this immortal holy land that belongs only to death, and you must pay for this deep sin with your life and flesh!"

As if with anger in his chest, the Death Preacher, wrapped in a blood-stained shroud, spoke first, snarling at the Inferno Walker and the Heretic of Fire in front of him.

As the Prefect of the Death Priest of the Holy Spirit Temple, it will not allow outsiders to set foot on the Plains of Silent Hill, which is considered a holy place of death, without permission, as this is an unwarranted provocation and unforgivable blasphemy against the Grim Reaper.

"Arrogant dead thing! Fall to naught in the hell of the Demon Flames! ”

Even if the Lord of Amun stood above his head, the dignity of the Dark Monarch could not allow others to shout in front of him, and the hot-tempered Fire Heretics would set off a monstrous black flame to sweep away and destroy the Death Preacher.

"Slow!"

However, at this moment, Mensai on the side directly stopped Dark Siro, and at the same time looked at the Lord of Amun in the air, and said loudly: "Respected Pharaoh of the Moon Sea, we just came to this plain by accident, and we have no intention of violating or desecrating your holy land. I am willing to pay a sufficient price for your understanding in this regard. ”

In the face of the Lord of Amun, even the sixteenth-level Dark Monarch could only ask for soft words. This is no longer about face, but the gap in strength is too large. When the level of the extreme path is higher, the difference of one level becomes the end of the world. So even without taking into account the factors of the Prince of the Bloods and the Death Preacher. As long as the Lord of Amun takes action alone, he can destroy everyone below. In such a situation, the only way to go is to bow your head and admit your mistakes.

As for explaining to the undead that the demons were misled by the devil to enter here, there is no point at all, and there is no possibility for the undead to accept it. So this point will not even be mentioned by Mensai.

"Understanding? Hehe, now the army of darkness is constantly invading Dejia, and I think we will not stop until we are cleared. What is there to understand? ”

However, Mensai's bow did not receive a response from the Lord of Amun, but instead the Prince of the Blood Clan on the other side sneered and asked rhetorically.

Unlike the pure wrath of the Death Preacher, the vampire king seemed to be interested in several Dark Monarchs, as if he wanted to taste the blood of the highest people of darkness for himself. Of course, it was Senya Oren who caught Stanley's attention the most. If it's possible. The Prince of Blood even wants to take this delicate and unique Queen of Lies as a blood servant. And if it succeeds, it will definitely be a "majestic feat" that can boast of Antagreich's all-continental.

"That kind of war is just a mundane affair, so why should Your Excellency care? In the history of this continent, there have been many spatial rift opening events, and each time our race has come across the plane, it is just an inherent 'tradition'. Moreover, with the participation of our people, there will be many 'changes and new ideas' in the international form of Guida-land. Isn't it? ”

In order to survive, the Purgatory Walkers also began to blow nonsense regardless of their faces. Anyway, as long as you can get out of the eyes of the Lord of Amun. The devil is completely out of control. But it's a pity that this almost nonsense theory is still difficult to deceive ordinary people, so how can it be possible for the Dejia giant to accept it gladly?

There was a silent flash of dark golden light in the air, and then the voice of the Lord of Amun, old and dry as a sea of sand, sounded in everyone's ears: "From the intruder of darkness, I allow you to wait for your own judgment. Died. Your bodies will also be returned to the Dark Plane intact to preserve your noble status as Dark Lord. As for the others, both body and soul, they will remain in Dejia for all eternity. ”

"The Lord of Amun..."

Hearing the words of the Dejia giant, both the demon and the devil were trembling. It seems that the undead are determined to destroy all those who trespass into the forbidden land. As for the promise to send the corpses of the three Dark Monarchs back to their hometown, it is meaningless nonsense in the eyes of others.

In this regard, Mensai seemed to want to fight again, but the death evangelist not far away in front of him no longer planned to give the other party a chance to bargain, and directly began to chant the cold and terrifying words of death, about to summon the powerful power from the god of death to attack the infidel of purgatory and fire.

"Despicable dead things, turn to ashes!"

Similarly, when Dark Siro, who had already tightened the strings to the tightest, saw that Jie Xiu made a move, he also directly launched the Demon Flame Realm, and he had to take the first step to kill the opponent on the spot.

Seeing this, Mensai finally sighed secretly, understanding that it was impossible to negotiate or even surrender conditionally, and immediately opened firepower, cooperating with Dark Siro to kill the death evangelist first.

For now, the only way to do this is to defeat and capture Jahue with all his might before the Lord of Amon is gone, and then use his hostage to negotiate terms with the undead giant.

With two enemies and one enemy, the Death Preacher was not moved at all, just sneered, and continued to spit out the incantation in place, and at the same time, a large stream of black qi poured out from the void, as if it was magnetically attracted to gather around Jiexiu's body, forming a circle of black smoke cages.

"Give it to me, burn it!"

Seeing that Jiexiu didn't move, Dark Siro directly smirked and pounced. And hundreds of demonic flame belts also floated beside him, like arrows.

On the other side, the Infernal Walker suddenly disappeared behind a dazzling red glow, only to reappear behind the Death Preacher. And between his palms, there is a certain pure black crystal surfaced, similar to a special layer of skin covering the palms and backs of the hands, and finally formed a long and curved hook claw on the fingertips. In an instant, he grabbed the back of Jiexiu's neck, and there was even a slight twisted black line between the spikes, which was a disturbed spatial ripple.

In this way, the Fire Heretics and the Purgatory Walkers went one after the other, and in an instant, they flanked the Death Preacher and seemed to be invulnerable and hand-to-hand.

However, just as more than 100 demon flame belts and black crystal claws were about to hit the target from front to back at the same time, they suddenly heard Jiexiu stop drinking, and his spell was completed in a short moment.

Immediately afterward, the heavy black gas surrounding it suddenly boiled like soup, and the dirty smoke billowed up. At the same time, the shroud draped over the body of the death preacher was also unfurled, and the death symbols were lit up on the blood cloth, directly connecting the mysterious and cold undead spells. Then, the shroud unfolded and merged with the black qi on the periphery, and then covered Jahew completely, leaving no gaps.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the demonic flame and the black claw hit the black smoke shroud at the same time, but they were completely blocked.

Whether it was a black flame that could incinerate everything, or a crystal claw that was enough to break through a treasure, they could not advance an inch in front of this seemingly thin layer of defense.

"Wall of Sighs!?"

The Dark Monarch is also an excellent vision, and the inevitable combination was blocked, and Mensai immediately reacted, and the layer of blood-stained cloth wrapped in the "black smoke miasma" in front of him should be the famous Holy Spirit Temple's top-level defensive magic - "Wall of Sighs".

Legend has it that this is a powerful shield given by the god of death to his followers, and it summons the power of the barrier from the underworld to build a divine defense line with extremely high physical and magical defenses in the present world. In the recorded war calendar, there was a Extreme Undead Priest who relied on the "Wall of Sighs" to resist the siege of three powerhouses of the same rank for a quarter of an hour. And now, this powerful magic is being used by a Death Monarch, and its power is even greater. I'm afraid that even if the Lord of Amun in the air strikes down, this "wall of sighs" will be able to withstand it alive.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that Jiexiu was extremely sophisticated, and as soon as he came up, he made himself invincible, and Mensai immediately understood that there was no chance to capture it to negotiate with him, so he directly beckoned Dark Siro to turn around and break through in different directions. Now there is only hope that one of the two Dark Monarchs can get away with it, at least to preserve an important vitality for the demon camp.

It's just that the Purgatory Walker and the Fire Infidel each escaped more than ten meters, and suddenly, two strange hieroglyphs appeared in front of them silently like phantoms. Seeing this, neither Mensai nor Dark Siro secretly said badly, but there was no way to stop, so they had to summon up their full strength and open the way forward with the dark force and the power of the realm that roared like a sea, hoping to be able to resist the unpredictable power of hieroglyphs and pass out directly.

However, when another dark golden light with the power of boiling death was sprinkled, the originally illusory hieroglyphs suddenly became like substance. Immediately afterward, the two words changed suddenly, and when the light and shadow solidified again, they saw that the original characters had truly become real objects, and it was a pale scarab the size of a carriage, and a faceless golden lion with a majestic aura and a crown on its head. Moreover, whether it was a scarab beetle or a golden lion, they all carried a terrifying aura as deep as an abyss, and they were no weaker than the Dark Monarch at all.

"How is that possible!? What kind of summon is this, and it has the strength to reach level sixteen!? ”

Looking at the faceless golden lion in front of him, the door race was already at a loss to stop, and his fighting spirit was quickly deeply depressed.

Could it be that this is the power of the rumored artifact "Dead Sea Necronomical Scroll"? Otherwise, there is no way to explain how powerful this summoning body transformed from void hieroglyphs in front of him would be so terrifying. Even the "Guardian of the Plane" of the Demon Plane would never be able to create a Dark Monarch with a wave of his hand.

On the other side, the equally shocked Dark Siro refused to sit still, so he continued to burst out with all his strength, rushing towards the pale scarab, vowing to kill it, so as to break out a way out. (To be continued......)