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"Roar!"

The huge six-pointed star array was still flying, and with a roar of endless resentment and hatred for living beings, it broke through the magic barrier and suddenly appeared on the battlefield. :Fun:Text: 3.

A huge dragon head first rushed out of the center of the circle, the sharp teeth were like two hacksaws closed, and the position that extended to the jaw was two fangs up to a meter long, and there was no trace of flesh and blood on the whole skull.

"Bone Dragon?no, Ghost Dragon, is it!?" The moment the dragon head burst out of the circle, Lear thought it was a bone dragon summoned by Sandru, but then the powerful aura emanating from the monster made him directly negate his judgment.

Not to mention that in his current state, Sandru summoned a bone dragon to come out, and Sandru himself would not do such a meaningless thing, and when the huge monster body was completely displayed in front of him, he finally thought of a possibility through the kind of death qi that was extremely close to the corpse witch but was hundreds of times more powerful than the corpse witch exuded by the other party.

With a length of nearly twenty-five meters and a terrifying wingspan of forty meters, the pressure from the majestic death aura emanating from the dark green bones on Lear was close to the first time he faced Melos, and the surging green corpse flames in the eyes that only left the frame finally made Lear confirm his conjecture that the Lich Dragon was closer to the legendary horror than the Holy Dragon.

This is not to say that the Lich Dragon is stronger than the Holy Dragon, in fact, the Lich Dragon is strong but the combat stats are still on par with the Crystal Dragon, but the ability to fly and use the Cloud of Death for ranged attacks gives the Lich Dragon more advantages than the Crystal Dragon on the battlefield.

Due to the sheer difficulty of making and the harsh conditions required, this monster once existed only in legends, even a thousand years ago, the Lich Dragon only appeared once in the hands of the legendary necromancer Arthas, and if it weren't for the vague description of this monster in Stephen's account, Lear wouldn't even know what he was up against.

The Lich Dragon saw its prey, and let out another earth-shattering roar, and the dead air around it quickly gathered into a clump, and white skeletons and wraiths rolled and struggled in it as if trying to escape this painful hell, but the Lich Dragon only flapped its wings suddenly, and the cloud of death that was enough to festering hundreds of people to death swept towards Lear.

Lear's face suddenly turned pale.

Although he had just dodged Sandru's thunderous bomb at the last moment, the spreading ripples of destruction still caused violent turmoil in his body, and although he was not seriously injured, he was in a state of stagnation in his blood and qi for a short time, and every trace of strength required three to four times more effort than usual.

The distance of a few hundred meters was rapidly shortened by the high-speed movement of the cloud of death, and the air flowing from the tip of his nose began to be filled with the rotten smell of death, Lear's face changed to holding the sword in both hands and slashed forward.

Either way, he must first address the threat in front of him.

However, just as his arms were swung straight forward, a strong paralyzing sensation suddenly hit his body, not the kind of hurtful pain, just a white magical light on his body for a moment, and at this moment he completely lost control of his body.

The paralysis technique is not a profound magic, as long as it is a magician above level eight, it can be cast without any obstacles.

However, due to the disproportionality between the cost of mana and the effect of casting, this spell that seemed to be quite practical became a chicken rib.

What's really strange is that this magic, which should have been classified as a light system, was actually cast by Sandru, a necromancer, and even achieved a more powerful spell effect than a high-ranking priest.

"Sandru !!"

Lear suddenly let out a loud shout, the anger in his eyes instantly climbed to the extreme, the dazzling divine light of order burst out from his chest, and the sound of glass shattering sounded in his originally paralyzed arms.

A silver fox violently broke away from the blade and instantly sliced the cloud of death to pieces, and then slashed at the lich dragon with an unstoppable stance.

"Hahaha! That's it, be angry, show your true strength, so that I won't be bored and want to fall asleep in this duel!" Sandru burst out laughing, but his hand didn't stop, and a raging green flame suddenly appeared in the head of the Bone Scepter, and at the same time, the air in front of Lear burned just as violently.

"Madman!" Thanatos, who was battling Jagger, glanced at Sandru with fear, and until then he had not understood why Ardis would want to work with a mortal.

Even the necromancer was just a few obedient lackeys in his eyes, and until now after seeing those two people fighting with forces that did not belong to this world at all, a chill could not be suppressed in his heart?

Not to mention Thanatos' thoughts, Lear felt the violent fire elemental aura in front of him, and his body retreated violently more than ten meters, and at the same time, an extremely cold ice element also broke away from his palm and quickly exploded into the violently expanding fire elemental.

"Boom!" The sound of a violent explosion that overshadowed the heavens and the earth suddenly resounded throughout the battlefield, and the ordinary warriors of Spartacus within a radius of a hundred meters affected by the diffuse elemental power were all unstable and shook violently, while those skeleton warriors who had just risen from the ground were directly shattered into dry bones.

"Hahaha, I almost forgot that you're also a magician, come on, I can't wait to find out if it's your elemental magic or my necromancy is superior. ”

After seeing Lear end his infernal corpse flame with a thunderbolt of ice, Sandru's eyes lit up with a little surprise, and the scepter in his hand swung forward, and the corpses that were originally scattered all over the battlefield actually crawled up one by one, whether it was a wolf or a barbarian, they all fell on all fours, and then frantically pounced on Lear like a terrifying spider.

It's not a necromantic warrior summoned by spiritualism, but a zombie directly driven by corpse control, although the corpse directly controlled has higher combat power and mobility than skeleton zombies, but this method is considered a waste by the vast majority of necromancers because the corpse can only be used once, but Sandru obviously doesn't care about those.

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