"Tom... Tong... Tom..."

The footsteps of the Necromantic Warrior Lotrigo trampled on the rocky plains, making a muffled sound like a beating drum, and like a stone ramming the ground. Coupled with its three-meter-tall burly body and the serrated heavy sword in his hand, which is almost as long as a dragon lance, it looks more like a humanoid beast overall, exuding a terrifying killing aura.

Finally, when Lotrigo stepped onto the arena and stood still facing his opponent, the Lord of Amun outside the arena stretched out a bony index finger and moved a little above the arena.

Immediately, a translucent curtain fell, centering on the two people who were engaged in the "death duel", enveloping the empty field of one square kilometer in size.

And until the outcome of the competition is divided, this curtain will remain forever. No one from the outside is allowed to enter, and no one from the inside can get out, so it can be called the perfect ring.

"You bastard, a bastard with 'black blood', has stolen the power of death by tricks, which is really a deep blasphemy against the great god of death. Now I will give you the most severe punishment and turn you into stone statues, and you will not be able to be resurrected again by the forgiveness of our God until the Day of the Return! ”

Unlike the secret slander of the death preacher, as soon as he came on the field, Lotrigo stood in the position of the Holy Spirit Temple and rebuked Moriarty in public, and even brought a little bit of necromancer alliance in his words, which immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of some undead powerhouses from the alliance in the audience.

However, the Lord of Amun was silent on this, as if he had long been accustomed to the arguments of some fanatics in the temple of the Holy Spirit. Moreover, it is not easy for the Necromantic Saint Warrior to advance, it all depends on his devotion to the god of death, and it is natural to have such a fierce attitude.

"Please."

In response to Lotrigo's shout, Moriarty just nodded expressionlessly, stretched out his right hand, and made an inviting gesture. But with a strong sense of provocation and a certain faint contempt.

"Presumptuous!"

Being so despised by a thirteenth-level Extreme Dao one level lower than himself, the Necromantic Holy Warrior immediately became furious and roared directly.

And with Lotrigo's shocking roar, the rose cross in the center of his heavy armor suddenly surfaced, falling directly at the feet of the Necromantic Saint Warrior like a projection, and then quickly expanded. Form a special realm aura.

Under this aura, a trace of white death qi suddenly rose from Lotrigo's smoky gray heavy armor, and then quickly gathered and condensed, directly turning into two translucent leaning flags and standing behind them, raising themselves without wind. And on each of the two flags, a cumbersome rune of different shapes was imprinted, flickering with a cold shimmer and revealing a strong smell of death.

"Holy Spirit Battle Banner!"

Seeing this, the strong man of Dejia, who immediately knew the goods under the arena, shouted in a low voice. It seems that he cares a lot about these two half-real and half-imaginary flags.

And when Moriarty saw the death banner raised behind Lotrigo and the reverse cross halo of roses at his feet, and heard the shouts below, his eyes were also solemn for a moment.

Sure enough, it is the Necromantic Holy Warrior directly under the Holy Spirit Temple, and the essence of the flag is actually the condensation of divine magic.

According to rumors, after entering the Extreme Path Rank, each level of the Holy Spirit Temple's combat position can obtain a divine skill bestowed by the God of Death. The specific types of magic are random, but the power is all powerful, almost the same as the death priest of the same level. And Lotrigo is already level fourteen, so naturally he has already obtained two divine skills. It was condensed in the flag that fluttered behind him.

On the other hand, the Rose Reverse Cross Halo at Lotrigo's feet is also magical. It is a kind of standardized realm aura that belongs to the Holy Spirit Temple. Once summoned, a "sacred place of death" is formed. Within its radius, all xenomorph energy attacks from sources other than the power of the Reaper are halved. At the same time, it also endows the Necromantic Saint Warrior with continuous "Reaper Care", which greatly improves its own damage recovery ability, which can be called the necromantic version of the "Light Refuge".

It is conceivable that in the aura of such a realm. The already formidable Necromantic Saint Warrior became even more indestructible. And such a battle position, combined with the strange death priest, is the Holy Spirit Temple's trump card against various hostile forces inside and outside Dejia. Even the powerhouses of the Necromancer Alliance, even if they know the Necromantic Holy Warrior well, it is difficult to win against them alone at the same level. The best-case scenario is a draw.

Looking at the Rose Reverse Cross Halo on his feet, and a pair of Lotrigo behind him who was flying by the flag of death, Moriarty seemed to be silent for a while.

Such a fourteenth-level undead battle class is indeed powerful, and it is even better in both offensive and defensive, extremely durable battles. If you want to defeat such a stubborn enemy, I am afraid that you will not be able to pass the test without showing some hole cards and real skills. But the problem is that now there are so many undead powerhouses watching the battle outside the field, and there are even more Dejia giants Amon Lord in person, so what kind of trump card can be played, and what kind of secret must be guarded, this needs to be fully considered by Moriarty and dealt with carefully.

Otherwise, even if you defeat your opponent in the end, you will reveal something that will not be seen in the dark, and I am afraid that the fate of your doppelganger will be nothing more than turning into a stone statue in the arena.

On the other side, Lotrigo, who was full of firepower, couldn't help but smile fiercely when he saw the other party's gloomy expression.

Then, the Necromantic Saint Warrior stepped forward, raised his serrated heavy sword, and charged towards Moriarty. Its heavy but extremely large steps stepped on the arena, and the vibrations sent out even caused some of the undead poles who were close to the audience outside the arena to tremble.

In just a few breaths, Lotrigo, who seemed to be huge and clumsy, had already crossed the distance of 100 meters and was about to kill in front of his opponent.

At this moment, a ring of blue light suddenly lit up at Moriati's feet, and immediately connected to his negative energy realm.

Then, under the support of the bright aura, the negative energy realm quickly rose upwards and stood up, transforming from the original illusory fog into a straight gray pillar of light. However, in the core of the pillar of light, there are a few blue, red, white, or yellow photoelectric lights floating out, which looks mysterious and abnormal.

"Huh?"

Seeing such a scene, the Lord of Amon in the audience frowned for the first time, revealing a look of confusion and incomprehension, and a faint surprise was revealed.

At the same time, a hideous skull shield appeared on Moriarty's left hand.

It was the powerful equipment "The Atonement of Camontdotliworth", which was made from the complete skull of the archdemon Camontdotliworth. When he was on the Demon Plane, Moriarty couldn't use such a forbidden item at all. But now against the Undead Extreme Dao, it doesn't matter at all.

Finally, when a pair of dynamic wings condensed by pure black flames spread out behind Moriarty, a surging infernal flame immediately surfaced around his body at the same time, like a boiling pulp that completely enveloped him.

There was also a long sword made of black flames that leaked out of Moriarty's palm, with a breath of incineration, pointing straight at the necromantic holy warrior who had attacked.

"This guy!"

On the other side of the field, seeing Moriarty, who had the same hole cards and used the legendary Hellfire as his sword wings to fight against the enemy, the face of the Death Preacher suddenly darkened again.

Unexpectedly, this devil with an appearance of only level thirteen has such a background, and even the Hell Black Flame has mastered it. And what made Jiexiu mind even more was that the unknown moon blue aura and the strange negative energy realm pillar of the inexplicable deformation tree had already given it a rather bad feeling.

In the dark, the Death Evangelist has some bad fears about the fate of his fierce general, Lotrigo.

However, compared to the different expressions and thoughts of the spectators on the field, in the arena, although the Necromantic Saint Warrior was also surprised by the sudden change in the opponent's image, he even came up with many hidden killer features. But in this regard, Lotrigo still has the same fighting spirit, and the speed of his rushing and killing is not slow but fast, and the death freeze on the diagonally raised serrated heavy sword is also boiling like soup, and he is about to cut the enemy in half with his righteous strength.

"Die!"

Finally, in the blink of an eye, Lotrigo's heavy sword had turned into a chilling shadow, and his head fell on Moriarty. Even before the blade was fully launched, the shrouded death freeze had turned into an invisible wind knife, slashing at a qiqi within a radius of more than ten meters under the blade, and even the air was directly torn into countless fragments.

However, as a pair of black flame wings suddenly spread, Moriarty turned into a black line, flashed out from under Lotrigo's sword, and flew diagonally upwards at the same time.

And at the same time as it flew up, Moriarty seemed to inadvertently pass by Lotrigo, but the flame sword in his hand also cut sideways, slashing fiercely at the side of the necromantic saint warrior.

"Phew!"

After hearing a soft burning sound, a long hole had been cut on the side of Lotrigo's soot heavy armor, but it had not completely broken the defense.

Feeling that he had been hit by his opponent, Lotrigo became furious and wanted to fight back, but it was too late to chase down the extremely fast Moriarty.

But at the same time, when Moriarty looked back and saw the results of his sword, he immediately frowned, and seemed to be quite dissatisfied.

Sure enough, under the aura of the Rose Cross, even the power of the Hell Flame was forcibly suppressed. Otherwise, with a sword sweep like the one just now, at least the enemy's outer armor should be completely broken and his body should be dealt a fierce blow, which is as painless as it is now.

However, at least in the first round, the Hellfire Sword condensed with highly concentrated black flames on the front can still deal damage to Lotrigo. Although the lethality of each time is strictly limited, as long as it accumulates a lot, it can still break the opponent's defense in the end, and then calmly kill the body.

In this way, Moriarty has a little bottom in his heart.

But alas, just as he was about to use the mobility of the Black Flame Wings to slowly take out Lotrigo in a fighting manner, suddenly, he saw a banner behind the Necromantic Saint Warrior in the arena suddenly rise up.

At the same time, a hook-shaped rune on the flag flew out inexplicably, turning into a strange invisible white bone chain in the air, and then hooked Moriarty's right arm like lightning, pulling the "prey" to the ground like fishing.

At this moment, Lotrigo roared and clenched his serrated heavy sword, stabbing at the enemy who had been forcibly torn off. (To be continued......)