There was no longer a foul smell in the air, but a dying pressure of life and extinction was permeating again. www.biquge.info Mingquan turned his head to look in the direction of the dragon-headed scorpion-tailed beast, only to see that the monster at this time was actually stuck in the mouth of the "big-mouthed monster".

The Necromantic Earth Demon was completely transformed into a fleshless skeleton, with a huge fish-head-like head half embedded in the ground, and only a large gray mouth with a completely bony structure remaining, real bony teeth, and a pair of dark black hollow eye sockets. The dragon-headed scorpion-tailed beast struggled in the mouth of the Earth Demon, its eight long legs constantly exuding pure power, and the two large silver pincers were struggling to pull the two white teeth in the big mouth. The dragon head scorpion tailed beast violently waved the barb of its tail, and the black stinger poked the gray bones hard, but it could only poke out transparent holes, and there was no way to let the poison of the venom have any visible effect on the earth demon, of course, if the earth demon was angered was also a visible effect, then the dragon head scorpion-tailed beast's struggle was not without achievements.

The Earth Demon seemed enraged, and its only way to attack was to close its mouth with all its might. The creaking sound was particularly harsh in the silent night sky. The big mouth of the earth demon slowly closed and slowly opened, and a layer of blood-red light slowly appeared on the surface of the carapace of the dragon head scorpion-tailed beast, which was the madness of the beast, an innate ability, which could greatly improve its muscle strength in a short period of time, of course, it was only muscle strength that could be improved.

The price of this madness is to fall into a deep sleep for a period of time in the future, and it is the instinct of all the monsters and beasts in this wind source world, and even some of the monks who have no hope of advancing to the next level. After the dragon head scorpion-tailed beast went berserk, its strength was equal to that of the Earth Demon again, and the two sides started a tug-of-war between predation and escape. The undead earth demon desperately (if it had any luck) to close its mouth, while the dragon head scorpion-tailed beast desperately tried to open its mouth to escape from there.

A triumphant smile appeared on Silver Dust's face: "It's over!"

Yes, it's over, the Earth Demon will continue to absorb the life force of the prey in its mouth in the necromantic state, even if it does not close its mouth, it will still "eat" all the time.

This process could take days, but Silver Dust wasn't going to wait that long, or he wouldn't have cursed a tree to death and made an eyeball.

The eyeballs on the tree are nothing else, the Nightmare Pupil, a half-living spell-casting weapon often used by necromancers.

Nightmare pupils, evil eye Anubis, peep of the Lich King, and so on are all words that are mysterious and slightly dark, all of which are used to describe the eyeballs of a giant beast that has been soaked in alchemy potions for more than three years.

The formal Nightmare Pupil is not expensive to cost, but it is more time-consuming, while the temporary Nightmare Pupil is very cheap and easy to obtain, as long as the creature eyeball is necroticized, but the performance of this eyeball is unsatisfactory in all aspects, and can only be used as a means of containment attack. Silverdust did just that, using a simple transformation technique to transform a portion of the tree's tissue into a biometric eyeball, and then necromanizing it along with the entire tree.

The eyeballs are finished, just waiting for a spell from the studio.

"Death Gaze!" Silver Dust gently spat out four words, and a dark red light burst out from the huge necromantic pupils.

It was a dark red laser, filled with the murderous aura of plundering life. The laser shone on the dragon-headed manticore's massive body, causing no visible damage, no explosion, no heavy blow, no breakage, no burning, as if that desperate beam of death was just a flash of neon. The moment that beam of light appeared, whether it was Bai Prison or Jiang Lishi or Ming Quan, they all shivered fiercely, they all felt the infinite intent to die from that beam, as if at that moment, the life of the whole world had no meaning, life had no meaning, only death was the meaning of eternal peace.

The beam shone for a second, then vanished, and for the next three seconds, the dragon head scorpion-tailed beast was still struggling, as if it was completely unaffected, but after three seconds, its body suddenly froze.

Gray spots, from the red carapace quickly emerged, like an outbreak of mold, the hard carapace only took less than a quarter of a second, like broken porcelain full of cracks, and then piece by piece, layer by layer, peeled off, revealing the soft flesh of Bai Sensen inside, and then those soft flesh that was still bright and vibrant, collapsed in an instant, as if it was softened with an old quilt, fell from the gradually crumbling hard shell, and fell directly into the mouth of the earth demon.

The eight strong feet suddenly softened, and the two silver giant pincers suddenly lost their strength, with a highly poisonous tail hook, the whole fell off the torso and fell into the abyss-like giant mouth, and the two dragon heads on the top of the monster suddenly approached the mouth, and the once cold and terrifying beast pupils suddenly lost their color and turned into a hollow gray and white.

Seeing this, Yinchen breathed a sigh of relief.

Death gaze is instant death magic, but it is not as recorded in the monster novel, the probability of death is determined by the law of death, but the magic that instantly absorbs life force, if the target's vitality is not enough to absorb this spell, then it will show a state of instant death, if the target's vitality is too strong, the magic can not be absorbed, then on the surface, it will become the same as dodging the attack of the probability of death, because this magic will not produce an open wound.

Of course, there is an essential difference between this magic and the probability of death, it is actually immune, it can only be blocked with a magic shield or a Gangfeng shield, once it hits the target itself, there is no possibility of exemption at all, even if it escapes the probability on the surface, it will be drained of a large amount of vitality, showing serious signs of weakness and aging, which is why although this magic claims to be a probability of death, no target has ever dodged five consecutive hits.

Silver Dust understands the death gaze, so it will be used with the undead state of the Earth Demon, absorbing the life force This attack method can only be imagined by a mage, and it is definitely the deadliest weakness of all bio-type monsters.

Silver Dust knew that his catties and taels, and without using extreme means to amplify, any of his direct attack magic would not cause direct damage to this monster. Although creatures are very afraid of fire, the dragon head scorpiontail can spray a poisonous mist, and the poisonous mist contains a lot of water, which is enough to extinguish the flames, and with its carapace as strong as a biochemical demon, the devil knows if it is a monster that is not afraid of fire.

Silverdust didn't have time to risk it there, so he used the safest method. Just as light and darkness are opposed, life and death are also opposites, and living things are always afraid of the power of death, right?

The sound of the carapace shattering sounded like a flood, and the sound was like a chain of crisp cracks from billions of dried beans. The people of the Golden Dao Gate were deeply shocked by the scene in front of them, and one by one they held the hilt of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, staring motionlessly at the slowly closing giant mouth.

The huge mouth of the fish slowly closed, as if the final coffin was closed. When the mouth was completely closed, the huge monster slowly sank into the ground, splashing boundless sand, only to be blown away by the extinction Winter that the silver dust emitted with its charge. The earth trembled, and a faint sadness of parting permeated the wind, snow and dust, and when the earth demon had completely sunk to the ground, Prison suddenly came back to his senses, pulled out the dragon's fangs, and ran towards the place where the incredible monster was.

Where the Earth Demon appeared, there was only a super pit with a diameter of twelve zhang and a depth of more than three hundred zhang, and it was empty, there were no huge unknown monsters, and there were also dragon heads and scorpion-tailed beasts, except for the smooth rock wall, there was nothing.

The Golden Daomen fought hard against the monsters, but in the end, they didn't even get a tooth or a piece of carapace.

[After a few minutes]

The joy of the reunion did not last long, because no matter how much Yinchen tried to hold on to his smiling face, he could not change the fact that his "strength plummeted".

Mingquan also saw that there seemed to be some problems with his strength, and he tried it a few times, but before Yinchen could open his mouth to reply, he was rudely broken up by Jiang Lishi and others, Mingquan at this moment, it was really lonely, if he was killed here by the people of the Golden Daomen, then in the future, a sentence of "Secret Realm is dangerous" would be able to clear up all relationships, so she had to be careful not to anger the Golden Daomen now.

After a few words of greeting, after confirming that the true king and the Iron Sword Gate had sent back the message that they were safe and sound, Yinchen was relieved, and at this time he followed the team of the Golden Sword Gate, unconsciously walking forward, and the prison followed him, looking at him anxiously.

Bai Hell could feel that the aura on Silver Dust's body was weaker than ever. In the face of any enemy, he would be desperate, and the flames or frost that were shot between his hands had the power of a person who was distracted by all his strength, but at this time, there was a force similar to "Qingfeng Duel" on his body He raised his hands, and the power and style of distraction were gone, but only the reality and ordinariness of the Shengong monk who entered the body, and the dusty breath on his body disappeared, as if he had lost some kind of divine blessing.

He couldn't say a word after visiting the prison several times, but finally didn't open his mouth to say a word, he could see that Yinchen's mood seemed to be very bad at this time, and he was thinking hard about his future way out, and he couldn't be disturbed the most. Looking at Yinchen, he could only swallow back the worry in his stomach, wondering if he could find a better opportunity to enlighten him again.

The worry of worshipping prison is a small part, at this time, Yinchen is indeed depressed, even a little irritable, and he is indeed thinking about his future way out.

"Necromantic magic doesn't work. Silverdust came to this conclusion in the battle just now: "It's very powerful, but it's very inefficient, I wasted so much dark power, and in the end, it's just like that...... The dark energy diluted with Xuan Power can drown a Void Returning Master?......" Silver Dust half-bowed his head, carefully reflecting on the two battles he had fought when he returned from Chiyou.

The first time, he barely changed his previous habits, and even risked the magic backlash to force his old routine to attack, and the second time, he did make many changes, for the first time in his life, he did not directly kill the target, but in both battles, he did not achieve the clean solution of the enemy as before, but instead fought a protracted battle with the enemy.

Silver Dust can't synthesize the spell slot of necromantic magic, and he needs to depict the magic array in advance to release the necromantic magic, although it is only directly engraved on the casting materials with powerful spiritual power, but it still takes a few seconds. Necromantic magic seems to be powerful, huge earth demons, terrifying nightmare pupils, as if the most terrifying necromantic creatures in the world have been summoned by silver dust and come and go, but the time cost and magic cost of summoning these necromantic creatures are far more than the previous direct use of magic to fight.

It's not that Silver Dust doesn't want to fight like before, it's that he can't, now almost all of his long-range magic, and even almost all of his attack magic, have a spell casting time, and they need to prepare and charge, and he can't be the same as before, peace of mind to be a powerful turret, this feeling, very uncomfortable.

Changing habits is painful, and at this time, Yinchen doesn't even know what kind of new habits he needs to use to replace the old ones, which can only make him feel more painful. He now has an empty stomach of inherited knowledge, a body of exquisite skills, but he has no idea how to apply it, he feels that he seems to be very powerful, but it is not perfect, imperfect, and even every ability has a huge flaw or even a deformity. In the past, kite tactics, hedging realms, were supreme magic weapons that could be directly solved by encountering any enemy, but now, he no longer has such a magic weapon.

Every kind of magic he had, every ability, had become extreme, not as mellow and balanced as the magic he had learned in Gabroyle before, and he could become effective magic wherever he put it, and now he not only had to face the problem that most magic required preparation time, but also the problem that almost all magic could be reduced or even ineffective in some scenes.

Just like the earth demon who was stretched out for the first time.