Like snow meets magma.


    The Shenwei Knight broke into the enemy array. In a few minutes, he cut melons and vegetables to make the resurrected undead return to where they should return.


    Everton people are stupid.


    How could this happen


    Did his army of dead lose?


    "Well."


    Bangui, hiding behind imorton, couldn''t help swallowing and spitting, and began to consider the way back in his heart.


    Although I don''t know who the person in the way is, I''m afraid it''s not good to be able to hang up and beat ancient evil things like emodon so easily.


    Just thinking, the Shenwei Knight''s army has pierced the black tide of the undead army, 300 steps away from imorton.


    Three hundred steps.


    But a charging distance!


    "Ah!"


    The situation took a sharp turn for the worse, and imorton was cruel.


    Holding an artifact, he will never accept the ridiculous fate of being defeated by a foreign mage!


    Mobilizing the power of the "black Scripture of the dead", the bright yellow sand in front of the death sacrifice suddenly turned into a mud sea like a swamp.


    The pace of the Shenwei Knight''s charge is one ton.


    There was a wail.


    Like being eroded by invisible power, black spots appeared on the Knights'' armor.


    "Death is watching you."


    Staring at the enemy in the distance, imoden began to curse.


    As the spokesman of Osiris, holding the black Scripture of the dead, he can mobilize part of the power of the underworld.


    While the Shenwei knight was trapped in the mud sea, he opened his arms, summoned a team of driving Hades patrol out of thin air, and roared towards Klein.


    Very fast, thousands of miles in a flash!


    Almost in the blink of an eye, the underworld patrol passed through Klein''s body and disappeared into the sky behind him


    "Ha ha ha ha ha!"


    Imorton burst out laughing.


    It''s done!


    You can''t defeat the power of the true God.


    Without mana, isn''t a mortal allowed to rub?


    "I want you to understand the end of being the enemy of the great imorton."


    That foreign mage was really powerful. If there was no black Scripture of the dead, imorton knew he could not defeat each other.


    But fate is on him.


    With the power of the nether God, he is invincible!


    "Interesting."


    Ignoring the bald priest, Klein touched his face.


    Being patrolled by the underworld through the body is a wonderful experience.


    For the first time, he lived three lives.


    What should I say


    It feels very fresh.


    "It''s over."


    Unexpectedly, the foreign mage was also enchanted by the demon''s magic. Now he was completely. The leader of the secret sect (leader baigei) couldn''t help burying his face with sand.


    Their only hope was dashed when they were wiped out.


    Now, who else can stop imorton?


    An eternal truth while ill.


    Imorton knows it well.


    Poisonous insects spit at the mouth, and black clouds flock.


    Klein hardly resisted and was drowned in poisonous insects.


    Wasn''t it great just now? Now show me another one.


    With a successful blow, imorton couldn''t help sneering.


    Godric valley.


    "Ha ~"


    Bored yawned and Klein lay in bed with his hands behind his head.


    The black Scripture of the dead is really powerful. A separate body can''t solve imorton.


    "I have to do it myself. It''s really troublesome."


    When it was hot and didn''t want to move, Egypt was not a summer resort. I thought that since I had come back, I didn''t want to go out again in a short time. Unexpectedly, I had to go out in person in the end.


    "Forget it."


    Klein shook his head and let go of his unprovoked ideas.


    Transmission started


    I don''t know if the power of poisonous insects is too great. Imodon didn''t even find the enemy''s bones.


    He smiled and didn''t care. Holding the black Scripture of the dead, he passed through the secret soldiers who couldn''t move, and walked into the "city of death" step by step with sacrifices.


    When his congregation is resurrected, all enemies will die. Why not let these descendants of Pharaoh''s guards breathe more? This is the kindness of the high priest of death.


    "Well."


    After swallowing and spitting, Bangui lowered his head deeply.


    Sure enough, this evil thing is invincible.


    He was glad that he didn''t run away wisely when imorton fell into the disadvantage just now, otherwise, his end must be terrible now.


    "God, please give us revelation."


    The yellow sand was hot, and it was very uncomfortable to stick it on his face. The leader of the secret sect burst into tears.


    They broke the sacred oath.


    Now, the ancient demon is about to resurrect his minions.


    The land has been shrouded in the shadow of the dead.


    Where will the people of the Sun God go?


    "Buzz."


    It seems that the sincerity of the secret leader moved heaven. After dozens of prayers, there was a real movement in the sky.


    "God, is that you!"


    Klein walked out of the transmission array and scratched his face with embarrassment.


    "It''s not God, it''s me."


    ......


    Walking into the city of death is like going home.


    Imoden skillfully tied the sacrifices to the stone platform, chanted a curse and raised a sharp knife.


    He wants to please the gods with blood and death!


    Bangui huddled in the corner of the room and couldn''t bear to see imorton''s behavior.


    Big living man, kill it if you say so.


    Bangui felt that he was kind compared with the ancient evil thing.


    "Accept the sacrifice of your servant!"


    After the spell, imorton looked crazy.


    He stabbed a young man in the chest with a knife in his hand!


    According to the rules of the underworld, when this sacrifice dies, his followers will wake up


    However, God seems to like to joke with him.


    At the moment of "good things will come true", a magic stopped his knife.


    He''s so familiar with this magic.


    It''s the barrier magic of the foreign mage!


    It''s you!


    It''s you again!


    Why it is always you?


    Imorton is going crazy.


    Looking at the young man walking into the tomb, he wanted to cut each other thousands of times.


    It''s not over, is it!


    Since it''s all right, don''t pretend to be dead outside. You have to spoil his good deeds when he''s happiest. What''s the advantage of doing so?


    "Damn foreigner, I''ll gouge out your flesh bit by bit, and I''ll take your blood..."


    Imorton began to curse from his heart, but his curse words were interrupted by Klein''s impatient wave of hands before he spoke.


    "Well, well, my time is precious. Solve it quickly. It''s so hot here."


    The tomb was so stuffy that there was a smell of decay. The divine spell of the black Scripture of the dead has dissipated, and Klein needs to worry about it again.


    No, I''ll have a showdown.


    Although it looks like Mengxin, in fact, I have already reached the grade~


    "Pretend!"


    I was bitten by poisonous insects just now, and now I dare to speak wildly?


    Imoden snorted coldly and planned to follow the tactics just now - seize mana first, and then torture the other party well.