"Shadow's Eat!"
The demon prince flew into the air and held up the magic sword. The space behind him was shining with a shimmer. The dark blue halo of midnight surrounds the demon, and then a crack filled with energy appeared in the air.
"Come on!"
Valguer restrained his laughter, took a step back, and held the double-edged scepter in his hand tightly.
The magic sword in the hand of the Earl of Pattern Shadow shaking, and it was still a hundred meters away in an instant. The next moment, it came to Valgur's head, like a black cloud covering the King of Skin. When it swung the magic sword, the blade turned into a screaming wave of air, with countless struggling faces. This attack even invalidated Valgur's shadow amulet.
In an instant, the King of Skinning suddenly felt as if a hundred sharp-toned mouths were biting on his body, and countless teeth were rubbing against the active metal. The corrosive aura from the subspace made him burn.
Then he waved his scepter and cut open the dark tentacles around him, but the Count's sharp claws had already slashed at him.
Amid the violent impact, the King of Skin was knocked away for hundreds of meters until he hit a collapsed statue.
"Hahaha!"
Just as the Earl of Pattern laughed wildly, a huge sickle suddenly appeared behind him.
"What!"
The moment he turned around, Vargur, who had turned from virtual to real, let out a hideous laugh.
"You will be the sacrifice dedicated to our Lord!"
After saying that, he suddenly swung the blood scythe transformed from a scepter and cut off the head of the Earl of Pattern. The defiled weapon through the skinned temple turned into an extremely bloodthirsty existence that could tear off all vitality from the enemy, including subspace power.
When Valguer landed, the huge headless body of the Count of Pattern Fall also fell.
"Soldiers! Eliminate all the enemies you see!"
Just as Valgur held up his sickle and screamed in white, a drop of oily black water fell on him like a raindrop.
Valguer raised his head in confusion, and then dripped on his face. He picked up a drop with his claws, but found that the liquid seemed to be some kind of squirming tiny life.
And there was nothing around, as if it was just falling on him, and the raucous black rain finally gathered at his feet to form a pool of water.
Then the surface of the black water began to roll and boil, forming a shape similar to a flower bud...
"What--"
Valguer felt his feet soft and his whole body fell down. At the same time, there was a strange rhythm floating in the air, as if someone was reciting some incomprehensible mantra.
Soon, the King of Skin was surrounded by a blooming black lotus. He tried to activate the dark curtain to get out of it, but found that it was useless. He had to activate the time hourglass again, but it was still useless.
At this time, the skinned people around seemed to know what was going on and were still fighting, but some phantom warriors were already looking up in surprise.
"The King of Heart Erosion has taken action!"
Valgur also raised his head and saw a big black hand grabbing him.
"This is..."
But just as the big hand was about to touch the black lotus, a scarlet whirlwind swept over, instantly shattering the black lotus and bringing Valgur aside, leaving the black hand empty.
"Um?"
A confused but angry voice came from a distant place.
"Since there is a real master, why don't you show up and see him?"
Soon, a golden chariot made of countless treasures rose from the Black Palace. Its four corners bound four demons of different attributes. A towering figure could be seen sitting upright in the floating curtain.
In response, the scarlet whirlwind condensed into a face in the sky, the face of an ordinary skinner, with a humanized expression, which made it even more weird.
“What a great soul, dirty, ugly, suitable for serving on the dining table.”
"oh?"
Faced with Soshiyang's provocation, Garmozejie only replied with a light and light answer:
"There are countless creatures in the Milky Way, and there are as many souls as you want. Why can't you get along with us?"
In fact, Garmozejie wanted to personally solve Vargur himself, but he never did this, just suspecting that this thing is not the real commander and controller of this attack at all. Although he doesn't know much about space necromancers, he has also heard of the skinders. Logically speaking, even space necromancers are difficult to control. However, today these skinders seem to be chaotic but are actually orderly, and there are even fleets, so they are not ordinary skinders.
Moreover, during the battle, he also felt a vague sense of a force spying. Although he had divined many times but didn't know what the other party was, the omen showed that there was indeed a powerful mastermind behind it.
This is also the reason why he has been slow to take action. On the one hand, he has to sit in the Black Palace and maintain the stability of the spiritual energy operation center of Evil Luohai City. This is related to the stability of the demon princes, the demon engine and even the demons summoned. On the other hand, he wants to see if the commander behind the scenes will appear. At the same time, he urgently summoned several Tsengqi demons and came for a temporary tutoring lesson, mainly to understand the information and origins of the space undead and these inexplicable skinders.
But a strange situation occurred. The Tsengqi demons, who were known as omniscient, were hesitant about the origin of these skinned people, just saying that they came from a declining dynasty of fear of the deceased, and they didn't say where they came from. They couldn't say anything about their organization, strength, and leaders. Garmozejie even guessed whether Magnus was making trouble. After all, this small-minded demon primordial has been trying to cause trouble for him.
However, those guys also said something useful, such as the skinner is related to a star god. Garmozejie knew about the star god. Although he had never seen it, he had encountered one. According to the description of the Demon Prince, these things are still very powerful in the physical universe. At that time, he was forced to "turn in" after facing the one for a while.
The star god of skinned man is even more special. According to the description of the Tsengqi demons, this star god was completely destroyed by the fear of the deceased in ancient wars. The curse of the skinned man is the evil curse placed on the fear of the deceased when the star god dies.
At the same time, if the fearful person is infected with the curse of the skinned person, he will lose his mind and consciousness, and will no longer be able to fight like an army, and become a complete beast.
But the current situation is obviously not the case. These skinders are not only organized, but also commanders, tactics, heavy equipment, and air force...
Chapter completed!