Nord-Am is rushing around in the sky like a madman. [Refreshing reading]
But no matter how hard he tried, the fourteen legendary lords who surrounded him would not give in at all, and faced Nord-Am in the most direct confrontation!
In battles at the soul level, the effects of ordinary spells and attacks are magnified hundreds of times. If a legendary level lord strikes with all his strength and uses large-area attack spells such as meteors and fire showers, it is really possible to defeat him in one breath.
Destroy a small army.
But if you are dealing with an opponent like the legendary class who is just a hair away, the best way to deal with the legendary class is to gather all your strength and use a fatal blow. Even if you cannot kill the opponent instantly, the impact of the powerful soul power will definitely make it possible.
The opponent suffered heavy losses and was unable to display its strength in a short period of time.
But with a pair of fourteen, there are too many variables to consider!
For example, when he targeted one of them, he was attacked from behind by the other thirteen people... As for Nord-Am, the trauma he had suffered before made it impossible for him to maximize the power of his soul.
He can only oppress his opponent in this forced and attrition way.
But one person has to fight for the consumption of fourteen people...
Even though he was as strong as Nord-Elm, he couldn't help but feel tired and panting like an ox.
The battle lasted only a quarter of an hour, but the dwarf elder who was supposed to be majestic was already covered in sweat, and even his beard was messy and scattered around like an octopus monster.
At this moment, Nordam no longer had the majesty of a god coming down from the earth before. The purple-black flames around his body were also so thin that they were almost invisible.
Except for the fact that the war hammer in his hand was still filled with a frightening red light, he looked quite desperate and embarrassed.
In comparison, the fourteen ghost lords surrounding Nord-Am seemed much calmer.
Of course, it's just a superficial indifference. At least, the soul spaces of six of them have completely collapsed, and the actions of forming a second blockade scattered around the periphery have explained everything.
Among the remaining eight lords, the scope of the soul space has generally been reduced by more than half, and they are only about five or six meters away. Among them, the soul spaces of three lords appear extremely unstable, and it seems that they will be destroyed in the next moment.
Completely broken.
Both sides have reached the point of running out of fuel, and it seems that they will barely maintain a draw. But Nord-Am knows that once everyone's soul power is exhausted, they will eventually have to compete with each other's strength.
, although I am much stronger. But the opponent has warriors and mages, and there are so many people. If there is a fight, I'm afraid...
"snort!
Damn you skeletons! We’ve reached this point, aren’t you still willing to let go?
After all, there is no grudge between us!
If your king is dissatisfied with the actions of my people, the worst we can do is retreat further away from your border!"
Nordem swung his hammer and slammed back a black knight lord who was trying to touch him from behind. The opponent's soul fire was floating with the hammer, and the soul space was filled with fierce ripples, but in the end
Still, he was calmed down by this black knight.
But the red light on Nord-Am's war hammer dimmed by two points again.
"Dwarf Lord. Stop being delusional!
Your behavior has already challenged the tolerance limit of our king.
At the same time, your tribe and the fact that you have fallen have violated the bottom line of the Civilization Agreement. No matter what, you and your tribe have no chance!
Either you leave, or you die here!"
The leader, Emoni, shouted angrily, raised his hand and struck out with lightning.
"Oh? If that's the case...then you guys should have a taste of the power of chaos!"
Hearing Emoni's words, Nord-Am felt secretly resentful, but he already knew that things were not going to be good today.
In fact, although Nordem and others have been away from being famous in the world for a long time, they still have clear memories of some agreements made in ancient times.
For example, the civilized world's attitude towards inexplicable forces that appear in wild areas, especially when legends or even more powerful leaders appear among these forces, they will almost certainly be wiped out.
This is also the reason why most of the dwarves, although not weak in strength, have to hide deep in the Sighing Mountains.
Since they have deviated from the elven camp and do not want to join other camps, living alone in the wilderness is their only choice.
It's just that the person who reported the news before said that Mokmola and the others had taken refuge under the command of a ghost lord who was not very powerful, but only had some generals under his command who had some decent fighting ability.
Nord-Am's plan was to personally lead the attack, completely destroy the opponent before they could react, and carefully cover up the truth.
Although there is still some danger in this operation, as long as it moves quickly enough, an army of 200,000 can easily bulldoze an "unknown little lord" in the "border area".
In Nord'Am's plan, things were effortless, and he would be victorious in less than two months.
Who would have thought that a Minotaur tribe that I met randomly on the way was ridiculously strong, and there were even legendary level warriors stationed there!
If the opponent shows up with one or two legendary level subordinates, Nord-Am may even consider retreating first.
Before the group of minotaurs here were finished, the ghost tribe discovered his whereabouts.
More than ten legendary levels...
Nord-Am just can’t figure it out.
How did this group of people discover him? Moreover, wasn't he just an unknown little lord on the border? How could he invite so many helpers?
The uncertainty in his heart, coupled with the embarrassment of having no way out, made Nordem's heart beat wildly. Unknowingly, a touch of blood gradually covered his eyes...
"roar"
Nord-Am ignored the lightning that Emoni struck on him, and his hair and beard stood out. He roared like a wild beast!
Immediately afterwards, the scene in the field flickered, and the head of his hammer was suddenly tinged with darkness, as if some black substance was slowly flowing on the war hammer.
"Suffer death!"
The Black Knight Lord, who had just been repelled before, saw that his opponent was completely defenseless, and the door was wide open. With an angry roar, he drove his undead horse to attack through the air!
The sword in his hand made a sharp sound, as if it was about to completely pierce a person's eardrum.
The sword was filled with iceberg-like cold air, and it struck straight at the face of the roaring dwarf!
The expected soft sound of the sword entering the flesh or the clash of swords and hammers was not heard, but the sword stopped half a meter in front of the dwarf and could not move forward at all.
What appeared in front of the blade was a huge, energy-like ghost claw protruding from the shoulder blades behind Nordem!
The sharp ghost claws seemed to have no mass, but they firmly caught the huge horse-killing blade, and even the Black Knight Lord could not move at all.
"This is... magic energy weapon? No. This is not magic power, this is the power of chaos! Everyone, get back!"
Emoni shouted loudly, knowing that something was wrong.
It's just that it sounds simple, but how can it be so easy to retreat?
Especially the lord whose sword was caught. Even if he wants to retreat, he still has to see if the other party agrees...
And "Nord-Am"'s answer is...
No!
Before Emoni could finish her words, a huge ghost claw suddenly stretched out from Nord-Am's back, and without saying a word, it went straight towards the restrained Black Knight Lord!
The seemingly indestructible soul space did not pose any obstacle to the ghost hand, but the ghost hand, which originally seemed completely incorporeal, broke through the barrier of the soul space and punched the Black Knight Lord's chest with a fierce punch!
The sound of shattering armor and intensive fractures filled the surrounding small space. The soul fire in the eyes of the Black Knight Lord was almost directly scattered with this punch!
A sophisticated but violent group...
"Dement, retreat quickly! Otherwise you will lose more than just your sword!"
The Emonis moved in response to the sound, and while issuing warnings, they attacked again with their surrounding colleagues who could still open up the soul space. The purpose was of course to cover the severely injured Demante.
Under the life-threatening attacks of his other colleagues, Dement finally retreated. Although he lost his sword, he managed to save a small life.
But just when he was about to leave, the ghostly hand formed by the power of chaos that danced like convulsions fiercely dug into his soul space!
This one seemed to be in vain. However, in the end, a gray and fuzzy object was grasped by the ghost's claws, and it quickly disappeared without a trace.
In comparison, this black knight lord named Dement is much worse!
He had been hit hard by the Ghost Claw before without making a sound, but this time he screamed in surprise when he was "empty" by the opponent. Not only could he no longer maintain his soul space, he even tilted his head and said "
Passed by!
Damn it, even the immortal undead can faint?
This is definitely a scene that is rarely seen in a hundred years, especially when it happens to these legendary lords...
"Take him out of the battle quickly! We will deal with it here!"
Emoni calmly commanded during the fierce battle. The six lords at the rear could no longer hold up their soul space and could only attack the enemy from a distance. Two of them quickly separated and took the unconscious Demante to the rear.
With the addition of three more people to the battle group, especially after losing another Demant who was originally quite powerful, the situation feels a bit like being counter-pressured by Nord-Am.
What makes all the ghost lords strange is that since Nord-Am went berserk, he has not used the same martial arts as before, and even his power system has completely changed!
What the hell is this guy doing?
"You annoying flies! Die to me!!!"
Once again, it roared like a cloud and cracked stone, and as two black and purple ghost claws collided in the air, circles of light black shock waves scattered out! It was like a huge wave that hit the souls of several ghost lords around them.
space.
No matter what appeared in the soul space of these people were countless skeletons or ghosts flying into the sky and escaping to the earth, they all collapsed and disintegrated under the influence of this black shock wave. Even the great lords of the legendary level seemed to be hit by a huge force, one by one.
Flying out with a groan...
"Jehjijijiji..."
The ghost lords scattered and retreated, but the suddenly powerful Nord-Am had no intention of pursuing the victory. Instead, he stood quietly in the air and looked at his hands with a strange sinister smile.
"Free! Free! I'm finally... free?
Ha ha ha ha
After being sealed for countless years...I finally came out! Hahahaha
Free!
I'm finally free!!!"
"Nord Am" seemed to be going crazy. A man was roaring in the sky. He didn't even care about the war hammer in his hand. The big hammer fell downwards like flying. But it fluttered again halfway.
Suddenly it "flyed" back, and then stood quietly next to Nord-Am, as if the phenomenon of "gravity" did not exist in the main material world at all.
"Jehjijiji
It’s not easy to come out once!
I thought I would continue to be suppressed by this stone-headed body, but I didn't expect that he couldn't think about it anymore and summoned me out!
Of course, I have to thank you little guys for this!
Although you don’t know what you just did, it is undeniable that you helped me. The greatest devil in history, ‘Galant Fey Matthew’, gained freedom!”
The battle situation on the ground below was in chaos, with the slaughter of vampires and ghost dragons, the wailing cries of dwarf warriors running for help, and the roars of spiritual-level dwarf officers and their elders as they besieged Liu Yifei and the other three!
The sound was so loud that it almost filled the entire world
However, the strange thing is that in the sky at this moment, surrounded by the eleven legendary lords of the ghost race, there is a deathly silence!
Everyone stared at the "Nord-Am" in silence, as if they wanted to confirm again and again whether the other party was crazy.
However, they all knew that the other party's bizarre reaction was by no means an act of pretending to be crazy.
Besides, everything else can be disguised, but what about strength?
To be fair, "Nordam" at this moment is not even a bit stronger than before. If his power had not been consumed too much and he was too tired, Dement would have been more than just seriously injured.
It is very possible that one of you present has already died.
But......
This fact before our eyes is even more unbelievable!
Moreover, although the voice of "Nord-Am" at this time has remained largely unchanged, his speech is mechanical and rigid, almost like a puppet!
But in addition to his speaking voice, the lords also heard a vague, high-pitched, but evil and crazy voice!
It seems...that something unexpected and "serious" has happened...
"Jehjijiji
You guys...
Oh! It turns out to be the undead
I said why is there such heavy death energy on my body?
I said you undead boys, don’t you know that you should applaud at this time?
Although you may not have heard of my name, you just helped a long-lived devil escape from a sealed cage!
In my previous era, this was a great deed worthy of being recorded in the history books, a feat worthy of being sung by bards across the continent!
Could it be...
Don’t you want to give yourselves some applause?
What a bunch of shy little guys.
Right, right
Since you have accomplished such an amazing feat! Should I give you some rewards?
Yes, yes!
That's it, that's it!
A great warrior should always be surrounded by flowers, praises, and beautiful girls!
It's just... I don't have flowers now, and you probably have no interest in compliments or girls... So what should I do?
If you don’t give any rewards at all, it’s obviously not in line with my style...
ah!
Got it!
I happen to be very hungry right now!
Otherwise, shall I reward you and become my food?
kindness!
Merge your soul power with a great archdevil...
How wonderful!
I really can’t think of a better reward than this!!!”
This big devil who uses the body of Nordem and calls himself "Galant Fey Matthew" doesn't care about the cold scene around him or the killing in the distance, nor does he care whether the ghost lords are responding to his self-proclaimed words.
He suddenly raised his eyes and stared directly at the corpse witch lord who was closer to him, and said to himself with a perverted smile.
The next moment, before anyone around him could react, the figure of "Nord'Am" had already appeared in front of the corpse witch lord! And just where he was standing, the "other" Nord'em
But Mu seems to still be talking!
So fast...
This was the only thought that came to the mind of this corpse witch lord!
The next moment, "Nord-Am" seemed not to care at all about the various undead ghosts filling the opponent's soul space, and gently stretched out his hand and put it into the opponent's soul space.
Nord'am's body was still outside the soul space, but a hand had already been stretched in. Countless ghosts in the soul space suddenly saw the palm of a "stranger" and immediately screamed and wailed and rushed over, as if they couldn't wait.
I just want to tear this palm into pieces.
The next moment, an astonishing change suddenly occurred.
Before the corpse witch lord had time to react, he suddenly felt as if a small hole had been broken in his soul space. The originally stable soul energy surged toward the hole in the space like a spurt!
With the loss of soul energy, the ghosts and monsters in the space could no longer maintain their existence, and the skeletons began to fall apart on the spot. The dead corpses kept their previous movements and fell to the ground, while the ghosts in the sky screamed and disappeared, as if they were invisible.
The Holy Light has evolved directly!
Soon, no moving thing could be seen in the soul space that was originally densely populated by undead, but the loss of soul power still did not stop!
Under the horrifying feeling of the Corpse Witch Lord, the entire soul space began to shrink rapidly. At the same time, his body involuntarily leaned towards that ordinary-looking palm. He didn't even have time to say a word.
The throat has already been grasped by the dwarf's thick palm...
The eleven legendary lords in the field, including the corpse witch lord who had been "caught" in the opponent's hands, all stared at the "dwarf" in front of them as if they were looking at monsters.
this......
Are these still the helpless dwarves who were oppressed by them a moment ago?
How did this guy become so powerful and weird in an instant?
Among the strong men on the continent, it is not that there are no similar perverted strong men who can absorb the power of other people's souls and then replenish their own losses, but those who know this skill are all overlords!
Moreover, even they have never heard of anyone whose "absorption" speed can be so fast and the amount of absorption can be so large!
Just now, one-third of the soul power of a legendary-level being was sucked away by him in almost the blink of an eye!
The soul is not so much a force as it is a powerful manifestation of thoughts and ideas!
Almost any being with powerful soul power can control more other types of energy by relying on this powerful soul power.
And if there is not enough soul power, no matter how much power is gathered, it will ultimately be just a bunch of mindless walking dead, and the actual strength that can be exerted will definitely be greatly reduced.
Of course, soul power also has strong "autonomy" and "independence".
Objects born under the same soul, whether dead or living, will have some inexplicable connections, often causing some resonance between the two.
But if individuals without soul connections want to "control" each other, they will face fierce backlash from the controlled party!
Similarly, even if it is only invisible "energy", soul power can be said to be one of the most difficult types of energy to control.
Those who want to steal soul energy with "autonomous thoughts" will often be interfered with or even seized by the ontological consciousness carried in these energies. Therefore, there are only a few powerful people who dare to apply the method of absorbing soul power to fierce and fast battles.
But once someone does this, his strength must far exceed that of ordinary beings of the same level. After all, the ebb and flow of power cannot be defeated by simple accumulation of numbers. It is more likely that the opponent will continue to beat him.
The stronger!
And even those who are powerful must be careful when absorbing the opponent's soul energy. Try to weaken the soul power before absorbing it, or even change hands and use it to attack the opponent just after absorbing it, which also prevents other people's soul power.
disturb yourself.
And like what the "dwarf" in front of me did...
In the life course of the eleven legendary undead lords present, there is one that has never been heard of...
At this time, the other ten great lords didn't know what to do at all. They didn't even dare to rob someone!
Because their colleagues have been "held" by the opponent, and judging from the speed and skill with which he has just absorbed the soul power, he can drain the opponent completely effortlessly! Even the most original soul fire of the undead is directly
suck away...
And the corpse witch lord who was "captured" himself was desperate.
In his opinion, there is no way for him to survive today!
But at this moment, the existence of Nord-Am or "Galant Fey Matthew" suddenly stopped, with a ferocious look on his face, and even his body started to tremble violently...
.
"The remaining stone heads deserve to die...don't get in the way at this time!!!"
"It's you who deserves to die!!! Shameless devil!!! What are you doing??? You are using other people's souls to repair your own body. Don't think that I... don't... know what you are doing! This
It does not comply with the contract we made before!
I ask you to immediately fulfill your oath and save my people from being killed by the undead!"
"Idiot's stone head!
If I don’t repair my body and regain my strength, how can I save you and your damn people!”
“Stop coming!
When you regain your strength, will I still be able to suppress you? Then you won’t have the final say in everything?
Don't think I don't understand your conspiracy!
Either fulfill the oath immediately. Or we die here together today!!!"
Nord'am's voice was erratic several times, and his expression changed again and again, but it was obvious that a fierce conflict broke out between the two souls in his body at this moment.
"Do you want to save people now?"
A lord carefully sent a message to the leader of the team, Emoni's soul.
"Don't even move. The opponent's strength is beyond what we can handle. If we stimulate the opponent, it is very likely that he will be forced to kill on the spot!
Immediately send a message to the rear and prepare to activate the emergency group teleportation array, but this is not possible. Move everyone away!"
Emoni answered carefully.
Although that "Galant Feiyi Matthew" has not shown any more power, but with just one move, she realized that this big devil is definitely not simple!
And listening to the other party's conversation, it seems that this big devil has been seriously injured. He is still "repairing his body", and his strength is greatly damaged, but he still has this kind of strength. He is not the opponent they planned at all, and it is absolutely irrational to anger the other party!
"Damn stone head! The enemy is right in front of you. You are still messing with me! I swear I will devour you completely!!!"
"Shameless and trustless devil! You deceived me first! Anyway, I couldn't defeat them. Either save my people immediately, or die here together today!!!"
Nord-Am actually did not give in at this moment.
"Okay! You win! It's time to go to the stone head of the endless abyss!
Don’t you just want your people to be protected from the slaughter of the undead? I’ll help you!”
With Nord-Am's final roar, his figure suddenly completely disappeared from the encirclement!
Although the corpse witch lord, whose soul power had been almost drained, was greatly damaged, he finally managed to survive.
The next moment, Nord-Am's figure appeared above the huge battlefield on the ground.
And with a flurry of wild swings from the huge ghost claw behind Nord-Am, a purple-black one-meter-square complex magic circle took shape in its "hand".
As the giant claw gently pushed the magic circle upwards, the magic circle instantly expanded to a hundred meters in diameter as soon as it left the hand. The area was so large that it almost caught up with the single "blood" that Liu Yifei had seen in Dickwell Kingdom.
Haifa Formation".
"You! What do you want to do? This is not a teleportation circle! You want to..."
"Jehjijiji
Stupid stone head!
Don’t you just want to protect your people from the slaughter of the undead?
no problem!
These are outstanding children with the seeds of chaos. They can contribute their strength and soul obediently, and then inflict heavy damage on the enemy!
Ha ha ha ha
These damn undead have caused you so much misery, don’t you want to take revenge on them?
Ha ha ha ha"
The big devil's voice suddenly laughed crazily.
"No!!!
Damn devil!!!
You broke your contract with me!!! You clearly promised to take me and my people home! You...you can't do this!!!"
Nordelm's face suddenly flushed, and he shouted anxiously. But his figure seemed to be fixed, and he could not fly out no matter how hard he struggled.
Even though the huge magic circle was not far above his head, he couldn't reach it and couldn't stop the magic circle from running...
"Jehjijiji
Stupid stone head!
I promised you that I would take you and your people back. But I didn’t say how much I would take?
Even if I only bring one dwarf back with you besides you, doesn't it count as a violation of our contract?
Ha ha ha ha
Besides, do you really think that with my current weak strength, it is possible to activate a super giant teleportation magic involving hundreds of thousands of people?
Don't be ridiculous. This is not something you dwarves are good at.
Anyway, there are so many dwarves that cannot be taken away. Keeping them will only be slaughtered by the other side. In this case, it is better to let their death be more valuable.
Jie Jie Jie Jie. Don’t worry, little dwarf, your people’s death will not be in vain! There will definitely be more enemies buried with him!
Don't forget to thank me for this
JJJJJJ..."
At the same time, Liu Yifei, who was relatively close to the battlefield, also noticed strange changes below.
The first things to change were the corpses of the dead dwarf warriors.
Whether these corpses were scratched to death by vampires, affected by the powerful magic of the ghost lord, or sprayed to death by the cold ghost ghost dragon commanded by Liu Yifei.
Their corpses, whether complete or broken, began to explode one by one in slight but intensive vibrations, and then turned into wisps of purple-black air that were pulled by invisible forces and gathered into the huge magic circle above.
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At the same time, the dwarf warriors who were still alive also began to experience severe discomfort.
These dwarves fell to the ground wailing, and then began to twitch in unison. The expressions on their faces also changed at a distance, sometimes ferocious, sometimes vicious. Sometimes they even looked sad and mournful.
It's just that the weaker dwarves struggled for a shorter time, and soon they began to die one by one. Before death, their eyes must have been slowly filled with purple-black color. It was as if the pupils suddenly occupied the entire eyes.
It would be fine if only one or two dwarves became like this.
But as the dwarves died one after another, identical eyes almost instantly covered the entire military camp within Liu Yifei's field of vision. The strange situation made his hair stand on end, and he almost became unsteady.
The corpses of these inexplicably dead dwarf warriors soon exploded into larger clouds of black mist, and gathered into the magic circle in the sky.
Until then, Liu Yifei, who had been busy commanding, observing, and escaping on the battlefield, finally noticed that at some point, the situation had completely gotten out of control, and the group of lords from Emoni over there obviously did not rush forward to continue their desperate posture with Nord Em.
, and Nord Em was floating far below the giant formation, but it was baring its teeth and claws for some unknown reason.
Or is it a unique movement to guide the magic circle?
"It's so weird..."
Liu Yifei glanced at his belly and cursed.
“No no no!!!
The devil who deserves to be sealed forever!
You violated our contract!
You will be punished!"
The dwarf elder seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant. Wrinkles began to appear on his face and body, and his hair turned white, but he still panted violently and cursed.
"Jehjijiji
Sanctioned?
What sanction could be more terrifying than the seal of tens of thousands of years of loneliness?
But who can seal me now?
Those gods who have passed away?
Hahahaha I'm free! I'm free after all! From now on, no one will ever come to seal me! Everyone must pay the price!
Everyone!!!
Ha ha ha ha
Before that...?
Stupid stone head, lest you misunderstand me as a person who does not abide by the agreement, I will try my best to send your tribe back! Of course, those tribesmen who have dedicated themselves have nothing to do, hahahaha."
With bursts of shrill laughter, the two ghost claws composed of energy once again drew a magic circle in the air. Then in the distance, the area where the elite dwarf army was fighting the tauren trying to rush out lit up.
A dense dark light!
Although the dwarf disappeared completely in the next moment, everyone knew that it was a teleportation spell, but no one could connect those evil and strange dim lights with the silver-white light that the teleportation spell should have.
The devil's tricks are indeed difficult for worldly people to understand.
At this moment, there are no more living dwarf warriors to be found on the battlefield except Nord-Am. The dwarf army of 200,000 originally came out in a mighty manner, but in the end only 20,000 to 30,000 were enveloped by the teleportation light.
, the rest have either turned into strange corpses on the ground, or have completely dissipated, forming a huge and increasingly dark shadow in the center of the giant array in the sky.
"Jehjijiji
Dear undead clan boys, I had a lot of fun playing with you this time, and you also helped me a lot. But it seems that I can’t promise to give you the reward myself.
But it doesn’t matter, we devils are not people who appreciate kindness without repaying it. After I leave, the little treasure I left behind will continue to give you rewards.
Enjoy it
Cry as much as you want
May you all be blessed by the power of chaos! May you all join my chaotic camp!
Ha ha ha ha"
The light of teleportation finally completely enveloped Nord-Am. Although Emoni and others around them were on full alert, they had no intention of interrupting. Obviously, the other party's voluntary departure made them relieved.
But as soon as the figure of "Nord Elm" disappeared, the huge magic circle suddenly shrank, and everything was "carved" onto the surface of the already quite large dark shadow.
After absorbing all the power of an army of more than 100,000 dwarves, the radius of the shadow had reached thirty to forty meters, floating strangely in the air. Even the surrounding light seemed to be absorbed by it, making it extremely dim!
And after a fierce surge, the huge shadow suddenly exploded!
What appeared before the eyes of all the undead and tauren was a huge, extremely ugly and weird guy!
There have always been stitched corpses among the ghost tribe, and they hate these weird monsters that are made up of many messy corpses. At this moment, the "monster" in front of them, which is much larger than a giant, is in a state similar to stitched corpses.
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A bloated and fat body, four thick supporting legs, two heads, seven or eight octopus-like arms, and a huge mouth growing on the belly...
If there is any difference between this guy and the stitched corpse, it is that its whole body is black and purple, and it seems to be an energy body, not a real entity. Otherwise, such a big body would have crushed the surrounding terrain.
Got it
It's okay if you don't take a closer look, but if you take a closer look, even Liu Yifei, who is used to seeing all kinds of scary and disgusting scenes of the ghost clan, almost couldn't help but vomit!
On this super ugly purple-black energy monster...
There are countless faces densely covered in it!
From head to toe, every inch of "skin" and every part is almost made of "face"!
And if you look carefully...
These are clearly the faces of the dwarf warriors who were "absorbed" just now!
There are no eyeballs on these faces, and there are no tongues in the wide-open mouths, but they seem to be undergoing the cruelest torture. All the faces want to break free and run away, but at the same time they are imprisoned by an invisible energy.
This giant monster can never be freed
Therefore, under the struggle of these "faces", the entire troll's surface seems to be constantly "squirming", which is extremely disgusting!
"This...is this...the Chaos Demon?"
Simas, who was beside Liu Yifei, was also stunned as he looked at the black giant monster in the distance that had just fallen to the ground and was still struggling to adapt to his body, and murmured in disbelief.
"Chaos Demon? Oh my god! No, is Chaos Demon such a disgusting thing?"
Liu Yifei was startled and asked almost subconsciously.
"No, this... is not an ordinary chaos demon! And its strength is too powerful, we can't deal with it...
Preparations for the rear are already in place, and the Minotaur has also been notified. Leave here immediately! If this guy notices us, none of us will be able to escape today."
Emoni, who suddenly appeared behind Liu Yifei at some point, said in a deep voice, and almost at the same time as she spoke, the "Chaos Demon" who had obviously become accustomed to his body suddenly raised his head and let out two wild roars that resounded throughout the mountains.
!
From this moment on, the Sighing Mountains will surely become more chaotic and dangerous than ever...
(To be continued...)
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