After Moore and Celt finished screaming, the tattered clothes all over their bodies exploded directly into pieces, and countless knots under the skin roamed, and these knots instantly bulged out of the skin, blasted holes one by one, and drilled out blood-colored ghost heads.

The ghosts wept when they saw the light of day, and then spun wildly towards the tattered bodies of Moore and Selt.

"Teacher, try this, see how powerful the fallen light is, haha~"

Moore and Celt laughed wildly, and their hands flew directly and endlessly, slashing towards the void in front of them, and roared angrily: "Open!"

The endless void was directly cut open by Moore and Selter, and a thick bloody aura instantly diffused the entire human world.

"Change!"

Moore and Celt screamed again, and countless blood-colored ghost heads wandered in front of them frantically drilled into this hole, and when all the blood-colored ghost heads disappeared, only a thin and withered figure remained,

Moore and Celt's figures are very terrifying, their bodies are bloodless, dry as corpses, their faces are full of ravines, and they can't see the original heroic color, and their bodies are even shorter like children, swinging with the northwest wind, like hanging corpses in the wasteland.

As the withered ghost claws slashed towards the void, a hoarse and dry syllable erupted from the terrifying corpse's head.

"Hey!"

In an instant, endless blood-colored mist popped out of the crack of this hellish abyss, converging towards the bodies of Mur and Celt, and these blood mist came to his body, directly into the dry and thin ghost body, and as these blood mist entered, the bodies of Mur and Celt were rising little by little.

In the blink of an eye, it grew to a height of ten meters, the whole body was full of blood and qi, the body was no longer a trace of dryness, as strong as a dragon, the whole face was even more ugly and ugly, the teeth in the mouth became sharp and turned out, and the eyes were as blood-red and shining as bright lights, without a trace of human form!

"Blood exchange?"

Monroe and Lingde looked at the figure of his beloved apprentice, muttered, and then there was endless suffering, standing in the wind and snow, and singled out his one-horned wheat fork, and the endless purple fighting spirit was shining, and the purple in front of him was as bright as day, and waved towards this tall figure.

.......

"This grandmaster's legs and feet are really not covered!"

Climbing a low hillside in the dark, holding on to a big tree is out of breath, in the cold weather, the mage's robe is steaming, obviously tired and not light, but when he saw the two figures fighting in front of him, he felt at ease, this can be regarded as catching up, he doesn't know how far he ran, the sky has suddenly brightened, it is estimated that he chased for at least half an hour, before he saw these two powers!

"I'll go! What kind of move is this Moore? Transform into a demon? Or a demon transformed from the abyss of hell? This is really powerful! The acquired blood undead is not ordinary. ”

Hiding behind a tree in the dark night, looking at the tall demon figure fighting with Monroe and Lingde in the distance, it was simply shocking, the huge demon claws, every time they were shot, there was endless blood and gas, whether it was tall trees or hard stones, all of them were shattered into slag, the hill on which the two of them stood was half shorter, and the gravel that was scraped by the fighting spirit hit the location of the night.

The sound of breaking wind came, and the dark night saw that there were five or six pieces of gravel slag embedded in the body of the giant tree in front of him, and he was so frightened that he catned his waist again and shrank his head!

This kind of battle between great powers, it's really not something that a small vegetable like him can participate in, and the dark night added a bone armor spell to himself, holding an oil-paper umbrella and secretly looking ahead.

"Xiao Langjun, how is my apprentice's blood exchange spell technique?"

Hearing the sound of ghosts in this oil-paper umbrella in the dark night, he was very surprised, stared at the oil-paper umbrella and said, "That Mur and Celt are your apprentices?"

"Of course, your little wife is amazing, you just need to say that you want to learn, and the slave family will teach you immediately. ”

The oil-paper umbrella in the dark night's hand shook for a while, and he felt that this powerful ghost definitely took advantage of such a good kung fu to swallow his dead soul, and recovered quickly!

"Hmph, you can pull it down, if I'm not mistaken, it's a spell technique exclusive to the acquired blood undead, right?"

"Of course, that spell is very powerful, do you want to learn it? You just need to take off the black cloth belt on the oil-paper umbrella, and I'll teach you?"

"Stinky woman, be honest! Keep your precious spell skills for yourself, the master is not interested at all!"

After the night was finished, he tightened the black cloth belt on the oil-paper umbrella, and the words of the ghost should be a joke, this thing is powerful and he doesn't dare to learn it, this is a pure heretical magic technique, don't even think about it, you can't learn it without a thousand lives.

It is estimated that before he has completed his practice, he will become a dead ghost under the staff of the light sacrifice, and he can directly follow this thousand-year-old ghost to specialize in ghost law.

The single-horned wheat fork in the hands of Monroe and Lingde burst out with purple light, and a purple fighting qi struck, and the tall demon body of the split fell backwards again and again.

Single-handedly, the broken wheat fork in his hand was thrown towards the upside-down Moore, the purple wheat fork broke through the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it penetrated the huge ghost body in an instant, and skimmed backwards with a huge body, nailed to a solid stone, and it was considered to stop!

The huge demon shadow roared towards Monroe and Lingde, and all the snow in the sky was stirred by this demonic energy, and the snow in the space in front of him was suddenly emptied, and it hit the old beggar of Monroe.

The cyan demon grasped the broken wheat fork nailed to the demon body, and pulled it out of the body little by little, and the purple wheat fork was pulled out, taking away the endless qi and blood, and the painful demon Mur roared again, and in an instant, the huge demon body more than ten meters high suddenly shrank by three points.

The old beggar of Monroe grabbed his wheat fork, looked at the tall demon body that collapsed to the ground, and said: "Moore, give up! The God of Light will never abandon his followers, there is God in his heart, even if you are in hell, what does it matter? The Illuminati will guide you, and if you are lost, you will come out of the abyss sooner or later, and follow my mortal body to the holy mountain!"

The tall demon shadow listened to the words of Monroe and Lingde, and looked up to the sky with a mournful cry, the demonic energy was agitated, the blood was monstrous, and countless silver-clad trees were shocked by this demonic roar and the snow fell, which was very beautiful.

A pair of bloody claws slapped towards the earth, looking at Monroe and Lingde with hatred.

With this pair of claws shot out, the earth trembled endlessly, and there were endless miserable green lights flashing in the falling snow, one by one, in an instant, countless strands of snow were jumped into the sky, and the entire earth converged into a huge summoning magic array, with the glow of the miserable green light, it was a large collapse of a space, and the miserable green light in the collapsed place diffused and expanded, and there were bursts of rancid hot air!

"Hiss~~"

"Roar~~"

.......

The roar of endless undead creatures was heard, and then a pair of withered cyan ghost claws stretched out from the miserable green hollow, numbering in the tens of thousands.

Dead Bodies!

The zombies that jumped out of the land, in rags, there were men and women, rickety old men, women, children and children, all of them were dead!

These zombies took stiff steps, fangs and claws towards the bright place where Monroe and Lingde were, and bit wildly, boundless, endless!

This is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, an army of undead mages!

Moore and Celt are going to use these thousands of corpses to kill him Monroe and Lingde!

Monroe and Lingde looked at such a large army of undead, and their faces were three points bitter, these are the villagers of the thirteen villages that were slaughtered by Moore and Selt!

He made them all undead creatures, including skeleton soldiers and endless zombies.

Monroe and Lingde looked at the group of dead corpses that were biting at him, their bodies were bright and bright, and they stepped on one foot and went straight into the air, shaking their heads at Moore and Celt and said, "Beloved, this thing is useless to me, do you know?"

The dark night looked at the thousands of undead army in front of him, and his eyes burst out, this is a high-level necromancer! In the blink of an eye, a thousand undead army of his own can be summoned, and he looked at it with envy.

The night is envious and envious, but he was not stunned, he tightened his luck and breathed the technique, looked at the big tree and giant tree in front of him, and rushed up directly, he has a way to deal with this army of the undead, after the corpse explosion of the academy last time, it can be said that he is full of experience!

After Monroe and Lingde finished speaking, the left hand towards the right hand was a hand knife, endless blood gushed out, and the mouth was even more whispering, and the one-horned wheat fork was thrust into the countless corpses on the earth, holding his hands on his chest, and singing bursts of light scriptures.

Blood Sacrifice Light Secret Technique!

Monroe and Lingde were like the morning sun at this time, and with the downward wave of his hands, the endless light and holy light of his body fell downward, and these golden holy rays touched the corpses of the ghosts and ghosts below, and suddenly there was a terrible howl.

The body of the undead army illuminated by the Holy Radiance steamed with a burst of black smoke, and fell to the ground with a crazy scream of pain, and more than half of them fell to the ground in an instant, and the other half of the undead army who were still in front of him did not please him, and as he waved his hands into the distance, the remaining corpses also fell to the ground in bursts.

Illuminated by this holy light, the endless dead qi was evaporated, leaving only the body of the dead soul sleeping on the earth, with a hideous and strange complexion, and a trace of serenity, as if it was telling of liberation!

Monroe and Ringd took a step forward, and when they reached the demon bodies of Moore and Selt, the broken wheat fork on the earth broke through the wind, and was grabbed by his left hand.

In the terrifying eyes of Moore and Selt, a purple holy glow bloomed, and the sharp corners of the sharp fighting qi plunged straight into the huge demon eye, breaking the wheat fork straight into more than half of it, nailing this huge demon body to the solid wall!

Moore and Celt are dead!

Monroe and Lingde saw their beloved disciples who were dying with frightened eyes, their old faces full of ravines were full of pain, and their rickety bodies looked up to the sky with a roar of rage, and then their cloudy eyes left strands of tears.

He ended the life of his beloved disciple with his own hands!

Looking at Monroe and Lingde in the dark night, the figures were so lonely and bleak, he didn't know how sad they were, but he could feel his sadness.

Because the emotions of the Great Grandmaster are rendering this heaven and earth, he can't escape the domain of this emotion!