The High Priest of the Dead stood in the center of the lava lake, watching Lorraine and the others retreat to the mouth of the cave, and then gathered together to discuss what to do with themselves.

But at this moment, he could only watch dryly, patiently waiting for Lorraine to make a move.

The death qi that protects him is very powerful, it is a power that comes directly from the demon world, not only can it corrode the ** of the living body, but it is even more ferocious that it can directly corrode the soul.

The Demon Realm, for anyone, is a place full of murder and blood.

In that place, all living things follow the most primitive laws of the jungle. In order to survive, they continue to kill each other, fighting day and night, until the moment of death comes.

This kind of eternal battle has been forged into powerful demon kings. At the same time, there are also countless breaths of death.

For the undead, it is the best tonic, but for living beings, it is a deadly poison.

Even with the strength of the dragon clan, they still have to retreat.

The High Priest of the Dead was at the center of a lifeless tornado, and he must not have worried that Lorraine and the Dragons would rush in. Rushing is a dead end.

But the problem is that the High Priestess of the Undead can't come out by himself~!

In the previous battle, he was hit by the powerful holy light that the Holy See had gathered with all its might, and was seriously injured, and once he lost the protection of the Dead Cyclone, he would definitely be blasted to smithereens by Lorraine and the Dragons.

At this moment, the undead high priest is like a turtle hiding in a super thick shell, more than enough to protect himself, and not enough to attack.

Therefore, I could only watch Lorraine and them stand not far away unscrupulously, loudly discussing how to deal with themselves.

Although he has lived for more than two thousand years. Rich experience. Be magnanimous. But this is the case. But it still made his heart burst into flames.

If...... If the hundreds of lichs under his command were still here, relying on the narrow caves, it would be enough to keep Lorraine and them out.

It really didn't work, so he directly blew up the ice sheet overhead, buried the cave deep in the ground, and waited quietly for hundreds of years before coming out to take revenge.

But his perfect plan was completely destroyed by the traitor Edwood, and he transferred all his loyal men far away. And then they brought in human beings on their own initiative.

The High Priest of the Dead's eyes flashed with a fierce cold light, staring straight at Edwood hiding behind them in Lorraine - if his eyes could turn into knives, he had already chopped Edwood into meat sauce.

He secretly swore in his heart that when he was out of trouble, the first one would catch him, burn him with the fire of his soul, and torture him for a thousand years.

Moles are often more hateful than enemies~!

The High Priest of the Dead and Lorraine are enemies.

Both sides have their own tricks, and it is a matter of course that they want to put each other to death, and if he can kill him, others will naturally be able to fight him.

When I came out to mix, I ate this bowl of rice. Nothing to complain about.

But the mole is different~!

This dog eats its own thing and holds its own. In the end, they sold themselves again, and one person earned two shares, who would not hate them?

Edwood also met the eyes of the undead high priest at first, and looked at him without showing weakness.

After recovering his human appearance, there was even mockery and banter in his eyes, and he did not take the threat of the undead high priest in his eyes.

There is more pity in the heart.

He himself had found the truth of the world, the path to godhood, and the High Priest of the Dead had wasted two thousand years of time and achieved nothing.

In comparison, he had every reason to pity him......

Despite this, the high priest's prestige remained.

Unconsciously, he felt a burst of weakness in his heart, and finally turned his head involuntarily.

"This damn traitor~!" the undead high priest couldn't help but snort, then turned his head and looked at Lorraine with a sneer.

He wasn't too worried about what Lorraine could do, as a person who had lived for two thousand years, he didn't know how many life-and-death battles he had experienced in his life.

He will never put all his eggs in one basket, he will not put all his hopes on his men, and he still has hole cards in his hand.

At this moment, the people of Lorraine seemed to have discussed.

A few dragons stepped out of the crowd and spread out around the cave, slowly surrounding the undead high priest, apparently preparing to make a move.

Lorraine and Lester stood across from the High Priest of the Dead, looking at him and sneering incessantly. The smile was extremely eerie, like a fox looking at an old hen.

Let the undead high priest also feel a little hairy in his heart, and secretly raise his vigilance.

Several dragon clan elders surrounded the undead high priest from five directions, and they stood silently in the face of the rapidly swirling dead air.

Even if it is silent, the momentum it exudes is as majestic as a mountain.

The high priest's eyes flashed with cold, and when he looked closely, he saw that their feet were sinking into the ground little by little. It seems to be connected to the whole earth.

Mana elements frantically converged on the lava lake, increasing in concentration and concentration, and later, they even gradually condensed into translucent mist-like clouds, surrounding the death cyclone that protected the High Priest of the Undead.

This is a clear indication that they are brewing an unusually powerful spell, even a forbidden spell level.

Lester watched the dragon elders cast spells without blinking.

It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to see the magic of the dragon clan.

When Lorraine told him about his plan to raid the High Priest of the Undead, and that dragons would be involved, Lester was even skeptical.

They are the most powerful and mysterious dragons in the world, and they are the highly intelligent race that guards the world.

Legend has it that human spells were originally taught by dragons.

When Lester was younger, he also tried to find the Dragon Island, hoping to see the powerful spells of the dragons, but he couldn't find any clues.

He believes that only dragons will let you see them when they think they need to.

No one can find them when they don't think they need them.

Lester didn't know that there was a real dragon elder hiding in his Maple Leaf Danlin.

So a few years ago. Lester heard that a blue dragon had appeared in Lorraine Castle in the countryside of the Ruman Empire. Flattened a hill. He would go to great lengths to personally rush to Lord Lorraine's territory.

In the hope of discovering some characteristics of dragon magic.

As a result, he brought back Vera, a cute little apprentice, and Lorraine, the scourge.

When a dozen dragons appeared in front of Leist, the old man was so excited that he couldn't even speak.

In particular, there were five dragon elders with white beards, who had experienced the first war with the High Priest of the Undead.

The dragon elder also gave the human magus full respect, although compared to the life span of the dragon, Lester could only be regarded as a small character.

However, people respect Leist's outstanding contributions to the world of spells.

Although the life of a human being is short, it always blooms with a fire that makes even the dragons feel dazzling - after becoming a magician and understanding the true meaning of magic. His strength is basically on par with the dragon clan.

Naturally, Lorraine's reason for suing Sùrester was that the dragons took the initiative to come to the door, but he would not say that he had invited him, and he had paid a lot of money.

That would definitely tarnish the tall image of the dragons in Rest's heart.

The exchange with the elders of the dragon clan in the past two days has benefited Lester a lot, and he also saw a significant feature from the spell casting of the dragon clan - the mana is surging, as deep as the sea.

With a simple freezing spell, other mages can only freeze a pond, but the elders of the dragon clan can freeze a boiling magma lake.

Compared to the sophisticated spell system of humans, the understanding and use of spells by the dragons is simple, straightforward, and crude.

Seeing several dragon clan elders casting spells there, Rest's heart couldn't help but move. Secretly thought: Speaking of which, this is not quite the same as Vera's spellcasting.

The old man looked at the closed disciple standing beside him. Seeing her clenching her pink fist, her big watery eyes watched the dragon clan cast spells without blinking, and her face was nervous, even the little upturned Qiong's nose couldn't stop moving.

And Lorraine next to him looked at the high priest with a smile, and from time to time he squeezed his eyebrows, throwing a strong 'taunt' in the past, and the hatred was almost explosive. Even Uncle Lester felt a little itchy in his hands, and he had an urge to beat people.

Lester shook his head again and again, and said secretly in his heart: How is it possible? This kid is definitely not so capable.

At this time, the dragon elder Morhaus Solas, who was in front of Lorraine, stared at the undead high priest in the depths of the lava lake, let out a low sigh, and suddenly raised his hand and pointed ahead.

A thick icicle suddenly appeared above the lava lake, and the crystal clear icicle was four or five meters wide and twenty or thirty meters long.

Molhouse Solas swung his arm downward, and the icicles plunged diagonally into the lava lake, sending a rain of red magma and a large amount of steam with a loud "stabbing sound".

The other four dragon elders followed him, plunging thirty-meter-long icicles into the lava lake.

The cave was instantly filled with white steam, like a sauna.

If it weren't for the fact that these were all masters, they would have been steamed by this high-temperature steam a long time ago. Even so, everyone still felt a little breathless.

Five stout and huge icicles surrounded the dead wind of the High Priest of the Dead.

Ice and lava are battling fiercely, with icicles melting at a speed visible to the naked eye, but at the same time cooling the surrounding lava.

The five dragon clan elders continued to urge the mana and continuously strengthen the icicles.

The icicles inserted into the magma stubbornly confronted the lava, and under the continuous strengthening of mana, the surrounding magma was slowly frozen.

The other dragons also struck at the same time, and they only needed to help infuse the mana.

Since you can't storm the dead air, let's change your thinking, storm the lava lake, and cut off the passage in the lava lake~!

A real draw from the bottom of the kettle~!

Although it is quite difficult to gather water magic in the lava area, it is not impossible to use the incomparably strong mana of the dragon elders.

Lester was stunned, such a big deal that only dragons could afford to play, and it would take a lot of effort just to freeze the lava lake.

The five icicles that drive into the lava lake are the five cooling pipes, and as they continue to cool, the lava around the icicles quickly turns into black rock.

The dead air could not penetrate the solid rock, and the black tornado instantly receded backwards, all the way to the lava lake behind the icicles.

The sharp-eyed approach worked. The dragon elders were confident in their hearts. Then wave again. Five more icicles were inserted into the lava lake, advancing towards the position of the High Priest of the Dead.

At this time, the first row of icicles lost their continuous mana infusion, and the surrounding solidified lava slowly began to soften again. But then the magician behind him added a freezing spell in time to make it solidify again.

All Lorraine wants is to press forward step by step until the High Priest of the Dead.

For more than ten minutes, the second row of icicles solidified the lava around them from top to bottom, and the dead air retreated again. He has returned to the High Priest of the Dead.

During the whole process, the undead high priest had been watching silently, but the expression on his face became more and more ugly.

The crowd stepped over the condensed rock and once again stood before the High Priest of the Dead.

At this time, the third row of icicles plunged into the lava with a bang in front of the undead high priest, and the distance between the icicles was only seven or eight meters, enough to freeze everything around.

Beneath the surface of the lava lake, the heads of the icicles are almost close together.

As the red glow of the icicle lava fades, the lava slowly turns into solid stone. It was even covered with a layer of white frost.

The dead aura surrounding the High Priest of the Undead slowly became thin and transparent.

The crowd didn't need to freeze this lava lake completely, as long as the soles of the feet of the undead High Priest were frozen for a few minutes. It was enough for them to destroy the High Priest of the Undead.

The high-intensity spell casting that lasted for more than half an hour was not easy even for the elders of the Dragon Clan, and while maintaining the icicles, they said in a loud voice: "Hurry, seize the opportunity." ”

Lester threw out a bolt of lightning with all his might, and Vera and the others used all their strength to storm the High Priest of the Undead.

The black dead qi that surrounded the undead high priest frantically chosen, bringing out a sharp whistling sound, until the thunderbolt was about to break through the dead air, and he was stopped.

Even so, everyone was shocked.

Everyone can see that the current High Priest of the Undead is already at the end of the crossbow~!

His siege of the crowd was simply powerless.

The next step is to break the defenses of the undead high priest in one go, completely eliminate this guy, and end this dispute that has lasted for two thousand years.

The Necromancer and the Elemental Mages have a grudge, a grudge against the Dragons, a grudge against the Humans, and an enmity with the Semites.

All the creatures of this world have been offended by him.

He's already the enemy of the world.

It's just that in the past, relying on the strength of the strongest man under the starry sky, he led the powerful lich and dark mage to this day.

And now, he is in the midst of weakness~!

is the so-called taking advantage of his illness to kill him.

If you want an immortal powerhouse like the undead high priest, you must fight to the death after seizing the opportunity, once he escapes, he will become more cunning, and it will be difficult to kill him again.

All kinds of spell light flickered around the death whirlwind.

The tornado, formed by dead air, shook violently and crumbled violently under siege from all directions.

"If you push harder, he won't be able to bear it soon. ”

Success or failure can be seen in these few minutes.

The dragon elders gritted their teeth violently and exerted all their strength, and the cold air spread again, and there was a cracking sound from the icicles as they froze.

The water vapor that permeated the cave froze under the extremely cold breath, and instantly turned into denser ice crystals.

At the bottom of the lava lake, which is invisible to everyone, icicles are constantly vaporizing in thousands of degrees of lava, taking away the heat of the lava and allowing the lava at the bottom of the lake to slowly cool and solidify.

There is less and less dead air that can pass through guò.

Eventually, the black tornado disappeared, leaving only a swirling air current.

The dragons flexed their weapons and prepared for the final battle.

The High Priest of the Undead finally changed color, his eyes were full of anger and hatred, staring fiercely at the humans besieging him, his face gloomy and terrifying.

This time he was really cornered.

The undead high priest gritted his teeth and said viciously, "You forced me to do this. ”

The so-called heroic nature, even when he is at the end of the road, he has to pull a few people to die together, not to mention that the undead high priest is not ready to die.

The High Priest of the Dead lowered his head and slowly recited the incantation.

Lorraine couldn't help but be stunned.

He could guarantee that the syllables he spoke were extremely strange, which he had never heard before, and the mages had seen a lot of magic spells, and there were four mages in his own family.

The dragon elder's face changed suddenly, and he reminded cautiously: "Be careful, it's the demon language~!"

The spells of the demon clan and the dragon clan are two different systems, and the dragon people have to deal with the spells of the demon world carefully.

The sound of the incantation coming out of the mouth of the undead high priest grew stronger, and the voice changed from whispering to chanting to roaring.

The entire cave was filled with his magical voice, like a bell that kept ringing, making a shocking roar.

They couldn't hear anything but the shouts of the High Priest of the Dead, and the noise was so loud that it almost cracked their eardrums.

With a loud bang, the whole cave shook, and the stones on the roof of the cave slammed down.

The wind of mana swept the high priest's gray robes, and his clothes fluttered in the wind.

A strange incantation burst out of his mouth, shaking the cave again and again, like a behemoth as high as a mountain, approaching with heavy steps, shaking the mountain with every step.

Everyone became more cautious, judging from the momentum alone, what the undead high priest was unleashing would be a very powerful spell.

Although he was seriously injured, even his closest confidant, Edwood, did not know the severity of the High Priest of the Dead's injuries.

The undead High Priest, who is cautious and suspicious by nature, does not expose his weaknesses.

What is certain is that he has a deep foundation, and no one dares to underestimate him, and it is possible for him to use forbidden spells when he is desperate.

The Demon Clan is also one of the compulsory courses of the Dragon Clan, and the Dragon Clan Elder, who has been listening carefully to the chanting of the incantation of the undead High Priest, suddenly changed his face and shouted anxiously: "Retreat, this is the Spirit Absorption Technique." (To be continued......)