The Devil Does Not Need to Be Defeated: 606 “But so.”

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"That guy..."

Seeing Sean standing still tattooed on the spot, just swaying a sword light, he blocked the corpse dragon that was attacking fiercely again and again, and the dragon's claws and the biting dragon were blocked. The dragon teeth bounced away, and the high priest's complexion finally sank.

She could see that Sheen was at ease, and she could see that Sheen hadn't put the corpse dragon in his eyes.

Compared with the corpse dragon in front of him, Sheen pays more attention to her body, even her aura is firmly locked on her body, even on Limjoo's body, looking eagerly. In the same way, the high priest felt that his position had been reversed.

She treats Sheehan as an intruder and an overwhelming prey.

However, the current high priest found that not only did he treat Sheen as a prey, but Sheen seemed to treat herself and even Limjo as a prey.

His incomparably obvious aura is locked, and he is clearly telling others that he does not intend to let go of the high priest and Limjo.

The high priest and Limjo are the prey he has been waiting for for a long time. Before the prey can't move, the prey will run out by itself. He is already looking for the best time to take the two of him.

No, to be more precise, this mysterious strong man in a cloak just wants to take himself.

The breath he locked on Limjoo was full of murderous aura.

He wanted to kill Limjo.

I kept Limjoh before, just to draw myself out.

Now that he has come out, he has no reason to keep Limjo.

But the high priest was on fire.

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Finally, the high priest no longer chose to stand idly by.

"[Astarte]!"

This is a superior necromantic magic that can manipulate death and death.

Through this magic, the high priest can forcibly corrode all living things, deprive them of vitality, extract lifelessness, and gradually increase the power of this magic.

This magic is inseparable from death.

If there is no lifelessness, this magic will be useless.

So, when this magic was first used, its power was weaker than that of elementary magic. Only when the dead energy accumulated to a sufficient amount, could it become more terrifying as the dead energy reserve increased.

The high priest has lived in the world for thousands of years. Since raising the [Magic·Necromancer] to level 7 and being able to use the higher-level necromantic magic, she has been frequently using [Dark Lord] to squeeze the anger of all things. , To collect death energy to enhance the power of your necromantic magic.

For thousands of years, the high priest has accumulated a tremendous amount of death, making the power of the magic of [Duke Terror] extremely terrifying. Once it is used, it can even turn the world into one. As a gathering place for lifeless spirits.

The sky here will be obscured by dark clouds, because the high priest released the dead energy he had collected for thousands of years.

The howling black wind is just a manifestation of death.

So, the black wind roaring here suddenly turned into countless painful human faces, forming a resentful spirit of death, and rushing in the direction of Xien overwhelmingly.

"Huh?"

Sean raised his brows, and without any hesitation, he made a heavy slash, and with a "clang", he forced the corpse dragon back from the bite, and at the same time, he slashed towards the dead air. storm.

"Pouch!"

Under the slash of the holy sword, the resentful spirit-like death wind storm was not only divided into two as fragile as paper, but also purified by the golden light shining on the holy sword, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"That sword is really weird."

The high priest's face sank again.

Sheen looked at the high priest.

"Don’t you just need to play with your pet? Your High Priest?"

Sheen’s voice was full of carelessness.

"I have changed my mind." The high priest snorted coldly, and said: "I want to train you into my corpse slave and make you a member of my necromantic army."

Speaking, the high priest's body was filled with a more intense and surging death spirit.

In an instant, the sky became darker, and the howling wind became more fierce, turning this world into hell, and there was a howl-like devil's cry.

Faced with this situation, the smile that had been hanging on Sheehan's face finally receded.

"Really?" Sheen said lightly: "In that case, I won't play anymore."

After the words were finished, the magical power of horror surged out of Sheen's body.

The earth is shaking.

The atmosphere is shaking.

The air column formed by the huge magical power soars into the sky from Sheen's body and goes straight to the sky. It actually broke through the dark clouds in the sky and broke through the heavy dead air.

"————!?"

The high priest's complexion changed abruptly.

"Wh...!?"

Limjoo was also taken aback.

At this moment, Sheehan stopped converging and liberated the greatest magic power.

"Roar!"

The corpse dragon roared in the sky.

But this roar, in exchange for another, more terrifying dragon roar.

"Roar——!!!"

This is a roar from the horizon.

I saw that a black dragon suddenly rushed out of the scattered dark clouds, turned into a meteorite, swooped down, and slammed into the corpse dragon.

"Bang——!"

With a blast, the corpse dragon was knocked down from the sky by the black dragon, with turbulent wind and impact, like a cannonball, falling heavily on the ground, smashing the ground, and raising dust and smoke.

"Roar!"

The black dragon replaced the original position of the corpse dragon, roaring excitedly there.

The roar is far more terrifying than the corpse dragon, and it is stronger and more powerful.

"What!?"

Now, the high priest was also taken aback.

On the other hand, Limjoo saw the dark dragon suddenly falling from the sky, and his eyes suddenly widened.

The dragon...

"Yatru's Black Dragon...!?"

Limjo recognized it.

The one who came is Yulin.

"Roar——!!!"

You Lin soared in the sky, inciting dragon wings. The roar of the dragon rang through the whole world like a thunder, sounding in everyone's ears, and also set off waves of air and shocking momentum.

The aura of the ultimate monster king is like Tianwei, suppressing the entire world, making the high priest no longer calm.

And Limjoo is crazy.

"It's you! It's you——!!!"

Limjoo finally discovered the identity of Sean, and was shocked in his heart. He was then dazzled by the raging anger and hatred, causing him to send out the most hysterical roar to Sean so far.

Sean's sarcastic voice immediately entered Limjo's ears.

"You found out too late, eldest master."

The words fell, and the magic surging from Sheen turned into starlight.

"——Take the stars beyond the sky with the vast magic power——"

Sheen chanted the spell of celestial magic without hesitation.

"——The luxuriant mansions, the flames are numerous, listen to the dispatch of the man who dominates the night sky, and show the mystery and trajectory of the gods at this moment——"

"——That is light——"

"——That is the mighty power of heaven——"

"—So, shine, the stars—"

"—then, come down, light—"

Sean's voice resounded across the sky.

"[StarryArrays]!"

The stars trembled suddenly.

One by one, the celestial bodies suddenly glided out of the starlight, like streams of light, emitting a radiance that dissipated the entire darkness, while rushing toward the direction of the high priest and Limjo.

"Celestial Magic...!?"

The high priest is worthy of being a necromancer who has survived for thousands of years. He saw the magic that Sheen had cast and immediately recognized him.

But because of recognizing this magic, the high priest was shocked again.

"How can the kind of magic that almost no one learns appear in this era...!?"

While his complexion changed, the high priest hurriedly grabbed Limjo, who was irrational on the side, raised the crystal ball high, and turned the death around his body into painful and groaning faces, ushering in the celestial body that struck. .

The fierce battle between celestial magic and necromantic magic begins in this space.

The dazzling celestial body collided with the infiltrating human face and entangled instantly.

The celestial body emits bright stars, revealing light bands, trying to blast the human face.

The human face was blown apart, but it would condense and form in an instant, while screaming in pain, opening his mouth wide, trying to swallow the celestial body and deprive it of all its vitality.

The light beams from the celestial bodies immediately surround the body, blasting the human face again and again, preventing the face from coming close.

The human face is like a devil who is not afraid of death, repeating the process of condensing, exploding, howling, and charging, which fully demonstrates the weirdness and horror of necromantic magic.

Originally, in the face of the celestial magic that Sean used to squander the most magical power, even the most advanced magic would be destroyed at once, and it would not last long.

However, the High Priest’s "Duke of Terror" is a very special magic. The more deadly energy, the greater its power. Under the high priest's extremely distressed squandering, the endless dead energy accumulated for thousands of years is released. Coming out, the power of this magic also climbed to an astonishing level, and for a while, it was actually stalemate with Sheen's [Diffusion Star Array].

Sheen is okay, although she was a little surprised, she didn't lose her sense.

The high priest could not accept this result.

"[Duke of Horror] can't beat that celestial magic...?"

The high priest's face is ugly.

With the accumulation of thousands of years, she couldn't even fight a modern magician who used lost magic, which made her unacceptable.

Under the unbalanced mentality, the high priest wanted to drive the corpse dragon and let the corpse dragon use the dragon's breath to disperse the celestial magic.

Although, after death, the dragon's breath of the corpse dragon no longer has the power to break through all defenses, but after its dragon's breath is transformed into a breath of death, if it joins the battle, it will definitely bring greatness to [Duke Terror] The big increase overwhelmed that celestial magic.

However, the high priest is doomed to fail.

Yulin has been fighting with the corpse dragon long ago, and has also unilaterally crushed the corpse dragon.

"Boom!"

In mid-air, the scorching breath of the dark dragon easily broke through the breath of death, and blasted on the body of the corpse dragon, causing the corpse dragon to be burnt and howling in pain.

"Roar!"

Yulin became more and more excited when she fought, watching the corpse dragon's eyes full of disgust and fierceness, the dragon's wings shook, and immediately swooped down again, slamming the corpse dragon with one claw, causing the smoking corpse dragon to fall down. on the ground.

"Roar!"

Yulin stepped on the rotting dragon body of the corpse dragon, as if treating a dirty creature, roaring, while spraying the dragon's breath, burning the corpse dragon under her feet.

Poor, a legendary necromantic dragon, was so severely ravaged.

"Damn it!"

There was a twist on the thin face of the high priest.

Just then...

"Huh!"

A figure suddenly appeared in front of the high priest, causing his pupils to shrink.

"But so."

After a faint ridicule, a golden sword suddenly appeared.

"Pouch!"

The tearing sound resounded through the audience.

An arm flew up to the sky, and was chopped off by the shining holy sword.