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blood! meat! Fresh life!

The beholder is doing his best to guard the eyes of the nest mother, especially the eyes of the three elders. They have basically exhausted all the spells, and they look a little sluggish, as if they are overcasting.

It can be said that at this point in the war, the suspense has been lost. The more than 300 beholders have almost been lost, and only less than 20 of them are still reluctantly resisting. A large number of undead quickly sealed all channels, and the witches used magic to forbid all long-distance teleportation. The so-called dead end is the current situation.

Stepping on the blood-soaked ground under his feet, Colby opened his mouth wide and greedily swallowed the soul floating in the air. As a Barlow Flame Demon, he enjoys this massacre very much, especially the beholder is full of distortion and hatred emotions, for the devil, it is simply supreme delicious and enjoyment, if you have to use a comparative image The analogy is undoubtedly taking (drugs).

The painful and wailing soul slowly sucked into the body along the mouth and nasal cavity, followed by a burst of extreme pleasure that stimulated the sensory nerves, causing the four-meter-high, flame-burning demon to begin to growl, and then slowly after a few seconds. Slowly returned to normal.

He licked his lips greedily, staring at the eyes of the largest nest mother with two intriguing eyes. Among the only remaining beholders, this guy's soul is the most powerful and also the most delicious.

"Devil, you'd better not hit the nest mother's eye. Its soul is still useful."

Just as Colby was about to launch an attack, Congos suddenly appeared beside him and issued a warning. The demi-lich made no secret of releasing its own powerful magical energy, the golden skull and soul gems were shining with dazzling light, and several inner-ring liches formed a semicircle, and the threat was obvious.

Although the Balo Flame Demon is the most powerful demon in the Bottomless Abyss except for the lord, it can only retreat in front of the more terrifying demi-lich. What's more, the entire nest is full of undead creatures, unless you are impatient, you can only obey honestly.

Only the strongest person in the evil camp can speak loudly. If the weak guy wants to challenge, he must be ready to die. Because these guys don't care about the laws and morals at all, and have never had the habit of being merciful to their enemies.

Colby obviously knew this. After two blood-red eyes flickered a few times, he respectfully saluted: "Of course, everything obeys your orders, powerful demilich."

As a clever demon, he knew very well that although his armor and weapons were very powerful, they were nothing compared to so many Liches. So it was very wise to choose concession. The soul of the Nest Mother’s Eye is the ultimate delicacy, but it’s not worth the effort.

"Very good, then you go to complete your own task now."

Kangos' voice was as cold and unforgiving as ever, as cold as the ice and snow outside the lair. The two gloomy lights in his eyes seemed to see through the unwillingness in the devil's heart. The aura that radiated from his body not only did not weaken, but became stronger.

"Yes!"

Colby, who was holding back his anger, clenched the hammer in his hand, turned and rushed in the direction of the beholder. With the fel shield of the Pain Armor, he forcibly came to the front with more than a dozen magic rays, fiercely waved his weapon, and instantly smashed the beholder in front of him into meat pie.

"puff!"

With another muffled noise. Another beholder was also affected by the seedlings, and the huge spherical body was squeezed by external force, and the main eye suddenly collapsed into flight. A **** hole was exposed, and the nerves and internal organs inside were gushing out, looking abnormally **** and terrifying.

Obviously, Colby used the beholders as a punching bag and was pouring out his anger. He knew that he could not provoke these powerful undead creatures, and Henry would not allow it, so he had to transfer his hatred to the enemy. After all, demons are not a race that is good at forbearing, so it's normal to vent in battle. Up.

See the bloodthirsty performance of Barlow Flame Demon. There was a sneer on Lich Bertram’s dry face: "Huh, what a stupid demon. He used this method to demonstrate to us again. Chief, do you want to show him some color?"

"Yes. A Barro flame demon dares to challenge our Ring of Truth. I think it is necessary to teach him a little lesson." The Lich Ansair, a 25th-level enchanted magician, nodded in agreement.

"Okay, let this arrogant guy understand that magic is the most powerful force in the world. I will give you three minutes to completely eliminate the remaining beholders. Remember, The eye of the nest mother will live."

For such a request, Kangus, the leader of the ring of truth, would certainly not refuse. His goal is to build a spellcaster organization like the Magic Talisman, composed entirely of undead creatures and demons, while he controls everything behind the scenes. Seeing that several members of the inner ring became more and more identified with the organization, he was too happy to be too late, how could he oppose it.

All the liches moved their dry fingers one after another, and all began to chant powerful spells at the same time. After half a minute, several powerful spells were released at once.

"Howl of the Banshee", "Abyss Fury", "Cloud Burning", "Organ Harvesting", "Yabidaqi Withering Death", and "Seal of Death", almost all of them are level 8 and level 9 magic , The beholder who was originally in despair completely collapsed at once, and all launched a self-killing charge, wanting to pull a few more backs before dying.

No way, at this moment, even a fool can see how big the gap between the two sides is. The witches have killed more than twelve eye magic in one round, and if they come again, they will die.

Especially the effect of the ninth-level magic of "Abyss Fury" seems to be shocking, no, to be more precise, it is frantic. The spirit of the person who invented this spell is definitely not very normal.

Look at the poor guy who was pulled into the abyss by the plane channel. After screaming and wailing for a few seconds, the whole spherical body was cut into countless pieces of meat, followed by a violent squirt from inside. It turned into a rain of blood, and the largest piece did not exceed the size of a palm, which shows how terribly tortured it was in the abyss.

Although eye magic has always been known for its distortions and perversions. But that is to treat others rather than yourself. No creature is willing to end up like this, so they completely gave up the last glimmer of fantasy, and unanimously chose to die together.

of course. Just like all cruel reality, although the performance is very tragic. But in the face of absolute strength, the beholders didn't even touch a lich's finger, and were directly overwhelmed by countless death knights and bone golems.

One of the elders’ eyes was even more unlucky, so Colby grabbed him, and repeatedly hammered him with his elbows and knees, and finally caused hemorrhage in the body. He still remembered his mission, so he didn't use any weapons, leaving the corpse intact.

As soon as the battle is over. Kangos immediately gave orders to the undead to clean up the corpses and search the entire lair in order to take away everything of value, especially the corpses of so many beholders. It is definitely a rare good thing. If you are lucky, it is enough. Making one hundred and sixty dead-eye tyrants can make up for the shortcomings of the undead army's lack of long-range attacks.

Knowing that his losses in this battle were not small, more than 20 necromantic knights were dissociated into slag, 30 skeleton golems were scrapped, and the Deadeye Tyrant destroyed more than a dozen. As for the cannon fodder such as the giant skeleton warrior, more than one hundred and fifty were damaged.

Just when the demilich was secretly calculating the gains and losses, Henry stepped on the blood-soaked passage and walked over. Following him is Allen, who has initially embarked on the path of pursuing magic.

Although the boy's face was still a little pale, his eyes were no longer afraid of the terrifying undead and corpses on the ground. From the perspective of his mental state, he was completely in line with the state of a neutral camp spellcaster, that is, he looked at death indifferently.

In the mainland of Faerun, wizards of the good camp like Ilminster, Laila, and Ellastro are almost rare, and more than 80% of the casters are neutral or simply thrown into the embrace of evil.

Because in the study of magic, basically all subjects are difficult to avoid the ** experiment, especially the use of intelligent creatures to do experiments. Hundred% will be defined as evil behavior, even if evil creatures are used. For example, goblins, jackals, orcs, etc., can only be regarded as neutral. It has nothing to do with kindness.

It can be said that this is a dilemma. If you want to be kind, then you can't continue the magic research. If you want to continue the magic research, then you have to give up the kindness. Facts have proved that the thirst for knowledge has overcome morality to some extent, and more than 80% of the mages choose magic instead of conscience.

There is no doubt that Allen's mood at this moment is transforming in this respect, and he is beginning to look at death from a cold and detached perspective. Although his power is still very weak, so weak that even an ordinary Gaussian beholder can't deal with it, but his mind has surpassed many great (magic) masters above 15th level.

As a father, Henry was very pleased to see this change in his son, and his face showed a smile that was not easy to be separated. He is very clear that the most important thing for a mage is the state of mind and way of thinking. Once these two points are mature, then the road to legend has been opened, and the rest is time and learning, as long as there are no surprises~www. ltnovel.com~ It will be a matter of time before becoming a legendary mage.

Seeing Henry appearing in the passage, Congos quickly flew over and asked in a low voice: "Master, this lair has been completely cleaned up. Where is the next goal?"

"Of course it's attacking the lair of the Heartbreaker. How about, are there enough undeads left? As far as I know, these octopus heads are very powerful, and their number is at least four hundred, and there are about four thousand. Slaves are not much easier than directly attacking the city of Uster Nazareth."

After the last encirclement and suppression of the base of the Heart Slayer, Henry thoroughly understood what a terrifying race this was. Powerful psychic powers, a slave who is completely unafraid of life and death under his control. If it weren't for such a powerful undead army and liches, he would definitely not move this idea.

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