The Rise of the Cemetery

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Two strange and bizarre creatures of the two worlds, in this amazing way, launched a desperate fight in the void in front of their eyes.

Celtic, the 14th-level headless knight, plays against the mysterious astral construct.

Both sides are pedaling into the void, but they are two completely different modes of power operation.

In just one confrontation, the two sides have already damaged each other.

A huge and glorious metal articulation fell down in an arc, smashing the roof of a wooden house and disappearing into the sight of everyone. Half of the location on the right side of Celti's waist is missing, and the open black wound formed by rotting black blood and dry bones can directly see the black crystal lumbar spine.

It's just a face-to-face, one with one leg cut off, and one with half of the waist lower. It seems to be evenly divided, and they don't take advantage of each other. However, when Celti turned his horse back from the void, the stellar structure was cut off at the articulation fork with a bright starlight flashing, and a part of it should have grown out visually.

When it comes to resilience, the headless knight is not too much. Just now half of the loin flew away. At this moment, countless tough and thick muscle fibers were drawn from the body at the upper and lower ends of the gap. Wound.

It can be said that with just a round of kung fu, both injuries have basically healed for nearly half. If you can give them three or five minutes, surely can restore the body to its best state.

This is really a monster to monster battle!

The heat of the two struck in the air and jingled, but on the other side, Halfus, completely wrapped in star clothes, had landed steadily on the central street of the small town of Palan, and stood in the shadow with a pestle. The man in the cloak is facing each other.

"Your Excellency is the death chanter Kalsas? Sure enough, as rumored, wherever you go, you have to spread the death! Why, Your Excellency Carlsas deliberately led me here, what is it? Do you have any extra plans? Do you want to enter that ruin? "With the star in his body, Halfus had already been completely carefree, and even had the idea of ​​leaving the other party here.

This death chanter is famous for the sinister and evil curse technique, which may be useful to other wizards, but it is useless for him under the protection of the star costume. Taking advantage of the great opportunity that the other party didn't notice at the moment, he might have the possibility to kill this invader that the witch **** attaches great importance to!

By the chance of going down to the ground, Halfus also wanted to lure the death chanter. As long as he dares to do it, Halvers will never miss this best chance to kill him in one fell swoop. As for the cloak man standing in front of his eyes, although the appearance is almost the same as that described in the general information, the big wizard recognized at a glance that this was just a specially prepared corpse puppet.

Halves strode towards the fake while striding, and pretended to be an arrogant and arrogant look.

The cloak man hidden in the shadow in the corner of the room whispered softly, and the undead creatures raging in the whole town began to gather in this battlefield. Several living corpses gathered beside him pulled the ground with their limbs, and rushed towards the wizard with a frenzy and violent anger.

Halves, who was wrapped in a star costume like a different version of Gundam, did not put these garbage in his eyes at all. The metal bone hand was just pressed on the body, and dozens of metal blades flew out, surrounding His body was erratic, forming a strange array of knives.

The erratic blade array seems sparse, but in fact it is sparse but not leaked, leaving no space or opportunity for the living corpses to pass through, and they are stirred into flesh in a flash.

The swarm of undead creatures is endless, but there has never been a living creature that can be within ten meters of Halves. As long as it enters the attack range of the knife array, it will be cut in the shortest time Into scattered pieces. And the big wizard went forward without stopping, hard against the turbulent corpses, and turned the ten-meter-wide small stone road into a sticky and slippery slaughterhouse.

In front of him, there was a dense swarm of hordes swarming hoarsely, behind him, scattered and scattered, and it was no longer clear which part of the body came from scattered flesh and blood. Halfus walked calmly and firmly like a steel cast iron boots. Every step was accompanied by a crackling sound of stepping on the flesh and blood. A line of clear and clear was printed on the sticky and smelly black blood swamp Huge footprints.

It's enough to deal with those zombie skeletons that are stiff and slow. As for the living corpses that jumped into the sky above the houses on both sides, Halves swung out with a series of steel fists, and the violent and fierce fist was mixed with some kind of mental power, and he was able to put these The corpses exploded into the sky.

Halfus is advancing, as are the corpses. But one side is still alive and well, while the other side has dyed the entire central street with flesh paint.

This process is not long or short.

Long words are enough for the "Karthas" standing in the shadow of a corner of the long street to complete seven or eight spells. In short words, when the "Karlsas" sweated through all the cursing and attacking spells, and could not cause effective damage to Halfus, the clanging metal humanoid has come to his before.

Halves, who was completely wrapped in a star costume, was 2 and a half meters tall. Standing in front of the thin and hooded cloak man, there was no need to shout, and the huge black shadow projected on the opponent ’s body already gave an extreme Feeling depressed.

The dark black magic halo in Kalsas's hands hasn't dissipated, and cursed runes are constantly appearing on the outer surface of the Halvers asteroid, but they are soon fragmented by the sudden emergence of starlight. Cannot act or penetrate into the body of the great wizard.

It seems that this magical star dress outside of Halfers is indeed a rare good. Not only is it solid in nature, but it also has the effect of randomly deforming and distorting after being combined with psychic powers, and it can also use the power of stars to destroy the stability of all spell structures around the body.

This is no less than a small disturbing space.

Encountering such a full metal warfare with its own disturbing space, even many wizards have no choice but to be forced to fight him. But if there are really wizards doing this, the Halfus astral suit and psychic powers will definitely make the comers suffer a loss.

Fuck, these big wizards who can survive in the chaotic wizarding world do not have a fuel-efficient lamp. Those lack of spells, lack of protection, and poor mobility have all been completed by them in various strange ways, all of which are extremely difficult.

"Karlsas" was still cursing resentfully, unaware that the metal puppet had slaughtered all the undead servants around him, stretched out his bones like a full metal steel hand, and grabbed his neck to hold it. Lifted in the air.

"Sir Karsas, your puppet substitute is already in my hands. Why, are you not planning to show up yet?"

The star-equipped Halfus itself was also shielded from the use of witchcraft, and the psionic power was not good at finding people, so he could only use this stupid method to force out the hidden one. Death chanter body.

Yes, the death chanter is sure to be nearby!

Although he could not know his specific location, the dark breath peculiar to that evil creature had already penetrated into this space, and now it was mixed with the smelly, pungent, **** smell that filled the whole audience. If it is not the obstruction of the star costume, I am afraid that the big wizard with half of the human body can't help but vomit.

The thing of human nature, the great wizard of the level of Halves, just abandoned it, and Karthas as a foreign invader simply did not have it. This may be the main reason why they do things more unscrupulously.

In such a hesitant effort, a very powerful evil spirit began to appear in the field, and then a large and strange magic circle began to slowly appear at the feet of everyone.

Affected by the weird magic circle, the flesh and blood fragments, bone debris and internal organs scattered in the whole long street are like grass and mustard blown by the wind, and slowly began to gather and stack together, and immediately piled up in the center of the long street. A meat mountain. But this is not over yet. The corpse puppet, which was controlled by Halfus, exploded into black smoke, and a brain poured into this mountain of meat.

Immediately, Roshan began to shake violently.

Driven by evil external forces, scattered fragments of the body actually condensed into an ugly and abhorrent giant standing up slowly.

When the abomination giant finished all the flesh and blood combination, it was a horrible meat mountain that was 11 meters high in front of Halves. The abominable giant has no head, only two bumps, and the thick meaty legs and arms are like the pillars of Optimus. As for its superficial skin, they are all made up of incomplete human bodies, and the horrified faces of dense piles are constantly embossed on the surface, a posture that wants to break free.

The big mouth on the person's face is even more open, sending out a creepy painful mouth. Thousands of different kinds of painful wailing sounds gathered together to form a terrifying sound that makes people feel terrified, and can make all the heard creatures compulsively accept the determination of the toughness of the will. Once it does not pass, it will fall into a state of detached souls with up to a dozen conscious confusions.

The sky roared silently, and the abominable giant formed by the demon spell condensing the flesh and blood of all the town's creatures leaned over and stretched out his horrible hand towards the metal doll. From the big **** hand that suddenly opened, with the vision of Halves Superman, he could even clearly see the many twisted faces that kept closing and screaming in pain.

Halfus was not affected by any external emotions at all, and was equally punched out.

One big and one small, one iron fist and one flesh, two evil weapons with very different sizes collide together.