"Heretics who blasphemed my God, howl in the abyss of despair!" The Burialist Sekhar roared loudly, raising the bone staff above his head with both hands at the same time. Yang Zheyi, who was repeatedly using the three axes of Bloodthirsty, Ignite and Flame Explosion to harass the Sulisas Lizard, suddenly stopped moving. A pain like a needle pricked his nerves. He turned his head sharply, his vision accurate. It fell on Saka, the martyr at a high place. Yang Zheyi is no longer a rookie who has just entered the world. He has experienced a lot of battles with high-level legendary creatures. With just a moment of induction, he has roughly judged that the martyr Saka is about to release his skills, and the battle situation is absolutely certain. Has a reversal effect. However, Yang Zheyi's shock only lasted for a moment, and he immediately calmed down, with a slightly mocking angle on his lips. The buried martyr Saka had a face with pale skin and strange patterns painted with blood. He showed an unusually ferocious expression, as if he saw a living life. He was once again tortured by his vicious witchcraft, wailing in pain until Die. The fighting reached a fever pitch, and even the sun in the sky seemed to have quietly lowered its height. The scalding heat wave seemed to be above the head, pressing heavily on the earth. The resurrected corpses with stiff and dancing limbs, against the twisted shadows under their feet, looked like a group of demons dancing wildly. So weird. No one noticed that among these twisted shadows, there was a black light. Using these shadows as a springboard, it quickly shuttled past. It was hidden and hard to find. Even the undead who were extremely sensitive to the breath of living people did not notice it. The syllables chanted by the martyr Saka were getting higher and higher. When they reached a high point, the shadow under their feet was like a pool of water, with unusual ripples suddenly occurring. In the next moment, a dark edge flew out, dragging A strange image penetrated the body of Saka, the martyr. The secret technique of shadow: Blades! The martyr Saka withstood this penetrating blow, and the chanting in his mouth suddenly paused. He bit his gums angrily, swallowed the blood that surged into his throat, and forced the spell to the final stage. At this moment, the bayonet jumped out from the shadow, and his shadow surrounded the martyr Seka in the center, and an overwhelming shadow storm suddenly broke out! The Secret of Shadow: Instant Prison Shadow Killing Formation! At the moment when the shadow mystery appeared on his body, the martyr Saka's eyes widened in disbelief. He clearly felt that the immortal body that he had twisted and transformed with witchcraft could not withstand the erosion of this strange shadow. The rigid organs without a trace of blood and life were destroyed one by one like stubborn stones. "Ah! Human, do you think you can stop me like this? Great God, accept my devout sacrifice!" Blood flowed from the eyes of the martyr Saka, and the blood lines on his body that had long dried up are here. It became brighter for a moment, shocking red ripples flowed, and the wails of countless beasts and creatures came from his body. Even the power of the Instant Prison Shadow Killing Formation could not suppress the weird aura. The next moment, an unimaginable force suddenly shot out from the bone staff in the hand of the martyr Saka, defeating all the shadows entangled around him. Amid the raging chaos, a silhouette quickly flashed out, fell to the ground and quickly condensed into a human figure. Bayonet knelt on one knee, half of the Prospector's Blade in his hand stuck on the ground to support his body, his face pale with weakness. If it weren't for his innate ability, it would be turning into a shadow to reduce the damage taken next time by 50%, and he would have to use team skills to save his life just now. But despite this, he only has about 1/3 of his remaining health, which can be said to be in danger. "Recruiter number 1315, your health has been reduced to 36%, wild instinct takes effect passively, and the physical damage effect is increased by 128%." "You have activated the fourth-generation Guanmeng pacing stent, and the attack speed and movement speed are increased by 30%. Lasted for 4 seconds. "As the earth shook, Charon was covered in blood, like a human tank. All the resurrected corpses in the way were smashed and their limbs were broken, and they hit the Tomb of Burial in an instant with a thunderous force. On the card. Click! The body of the martyr Saka flew upside down. At the highest point of the inverted flight, Charon suddenly jumped up and caught up to the top of the martyr Saka. His hands were crossed and clenched into iron fists, from the top to the top. Hit it hard. Boom! The body of the martyr Saka crashed to the ground, and the raised hills were smashed into pieces and exploded. However, in the next moment, Charon fell fiercely like a cannonball, causing a second violent impact. Three hits in a row! From the time Charon collided with the body of the martyr Seka, to the moment he was shot down in the air, and finally the body fell and collided, the whole process only took two or three breaths. Before the flying gravel and dust had time to fall, everyone on the Peak team was hit at the same time. ?System prompts are received. "You (the team) killed Seka the Martyr, and you received a reward of 1,000 experience points." "Your reputation among the sand trolls has been reduced by 1,000 points Due to the shroud of the power of the temple, your aura has been After being captured by the Blood God Haka, the high priest Ukozi Shading, a devout believer of the Blood God Haka, will personally hunt you down and complete the blood sacrifice. " Li Mo saw a series of system prompts that popped up. , without even thinking about it, he kicked the Sulisas lizard away, then turned around and ran away. The rest of the Peak team did not hesitate when they saw this, and followed Li Mo away from the battlefield at full speed. "It's a pity, that guy named Antusul is at least a fifth-level legendary creature. Maybe he can drop us another handful of silver-quality treasure cards." Yang Zheyi said regretfully as he ran. In his hand, At this moment, he was holding a card with silver luster. This card was dropped by Saka, the martyr. Charon picked it up before leaving, and then handed it to Yang Zheyi, who called himself Little Red Hand. Now is not the time to open the treasure card, so after Yang Zheyi finished complaining, he threw the card into the backpack space and ran hard, fearing that his speed would fall to the bottom of the team. After passing through the winding path, the front suddenly opened up, and a vast field appeared in front of everyone. To everyone's surprise, there was a huge pool in the center of this dry sandy field. As soon as everyone from the Peak Team rushed into the field, several monsters rushed towards them. On the way, Ya Kelitu and Yang Zheyi jointly bombed two of them. When the rest rushed in front of them, Li Mo and Charon rushed to the front. Left and right, he blocked them all with overwhelming force. Li Mo punched a huge corrupted raven and knocked it to the ground, then stepped on it with a kick. He raised his head and quickly scanned the environment of the place with slightly squinted eyes. There are very few trolls in this area. The only few trolls are wearing robes and holding staffs, dressed like shamans. The rest are all kinds of monsters, scattered in every corner of the area. . However, the strange thing is that the monsters present did not swarm forward like before, but started fighting each other. It seemed that except for the trolls, all other creatures were the targets of their attacks. "It seems that Antusul is the troll behind these monsters. Although Antusul is not dead, he was severely injured by you. He no longer has the power to control so many monsters." Queen saw the scene in front of her and immediately He guessed the reason and said: "Without Antusul's control, although these monsters may not necessarily turn around and attack the trolls, they can no longer be used by the trolls. Taking advantage of this opportunity, we should take action as soon as possible. Otherwise, we will be in trouble when Antusul recovers. " "This venue seems to be a place dedicated to raising Warcraft. The number and types of Warcraft are too numerous to count. If all these Warcraft attack with the same target, the Peak Team may really do it. To run away. Li Mo took a deep look at the central pool and suddenly said: "Did you notice that there is no aquatic monster here?" Queen's pupils shrank suddenly, and then she quickly scanned the group of monsters on the field. The result was really There seemed to be no aquatic monsters discovered, not even amphibious ones. It is not normal for such a huge pool to appear in the desert, and this is probably a place where trolls raise monsters. There is such a huge pool, but there is not even an aquatic monster. The problem is obvious. The queen's eyes suddenly fell on the high platform not far away. After seeing the ancient high platform that seemed to have not been used for a long time, she finally thought of something and said in surprise: "Is the secret hidden under the pool?" ?¡± Li Mo did not speak, but took off his foot from the corrupted raven. After the Corrupted Raven felt that the power on its body disappeared, it immediately waved its sharp claws and rushed towards Li Mo. Li Mo didn't even look at it and kicked it out. The terrifying power pushed the Corrupted Raven away. Crow's body, which was bigger than a lion, flew out, drew a parabola in the air, and finally landed in the pool with a thud. The next moment after falling into the water, the corrupted raven flapped its wings violently, screamed and rowed towards the shore. Its red eyes actually showed an expression that was almost fearful. Just when the corrupted raven was about to escape to the shore, a bloody mouth suddenly shot out from the bottom of the water and bit half of the corrupted raven's body. The corrupted raven only had time to scream before it was dragged directly into the water. Below, the violently turbulent water surface soon became rippling with the color of blood.