Self-discipline is king in horse riding and slashing

BOOM!

The palace of the witchcraft caliphate, which was thick, reinforced, and enchanted with solidifying magic, exploded!

(°ー°〃)!

At this moment, the princes and princesses of the ancient tomb, who were addicted to the endless magic scorpion blood wine and drunk in the dream of rebirth, finally woke up.

They stared at the door dumbfounded, at a loss.

"Who?! How dare you attack my palace?!"

Arkhan stood up holding the staff in his left hand. While he shouted at the door, he did not let go of the small wine barrel held in his right hand.

"..."

No one answered, but the feeling told the undead leader that someone had come in.

The moment he crushed the wine barrel to absorb the remaining half of the barrel's energy, his left hand developed and a strong black light erupted.

"The Black Terror of Arnzipal!"

As the disciple of the Supreme Necromancer, Arkhan wields extremely powerful dark magic.

Like advanced magic, it is composed of the basic eight winds condensed and arranged.

Puff, puff, puff~ puff, puff, puff~

After the black light passed, tentacles that were sticky and dripping with white liquid appeared in every corner of the hall.

They were like wild beasts that smelled prey. As soon as they appeared, they twisted their bodies crazily and burrowed into the corner.

"Get away, you disgusting thing!"

With an angry scolding, three tentacles rushed towards a stone pillar, and their mouthparts were cut off by a bright light that appeared out of thin air.

The long, slender tongue covered with pimples fell to the ground with a snap and turned into a pool of disgusting purple water in a few seconds.

"Hehehe, a group of little mice in the shadows are trying to hide from my eyes!"

The golden-armored warriors who appeared in the corners, edges, and behind stone pillars of the hall made Arkhan laugh out loud.

After absorbing too much blood wine containing the "Fountain of Life", he only felt that he had endless power.

"Shadow Strike!"

16 forbidden magic stone daggers contaminated with corrosive potion were shot from all directions towards the abnormally expanded undead commander.

"Vengeance God!"

As the personal bodyguards of the Emperor of the Holy Chinese Empire, and as the chief assassin legion of the Empire, the Wardens of Divine Heroes lv1 are sure to kill every time they take action.

16 tall shadows that are exactly the same as their masters. Although they can only exist for three minutes and need to cool down for three days after use,

But having copied 150% of the enemy's strength, they are undoubtedly the most terrifying existence at this moment.

However, he, the undead commander, is a quasi-demigod at full level, that is, divine hero lv5 (5/5). He has not reached demigod level because his boss has not been resurrected...

But the Vengeful Gods don't care about this. At this moment, although they are not at the first level of demigods, they are not far behind.

"Arnzipal's Dimensional Gate!"

The frightened Arkhan summoned twice as many purple portals simultaneously.

Extending from it are thickened and enlarged tentacles with bone spurs, and they are as fast as lightning.

"Blade Storm!"

The dense magic swords scattered indiscriminately from the magic hat on the head of the undead leader to the surroundings.

"The dark hand of destruction!"

Nearly a hundred purple claws condensed by black magic, immune to physical attacks, and will not dissipate unless they hit the enemy, are shot out from the long sword summoned by the undead leader.

Big Bone Man is not stingy with his most loyal apprentices, guards, and thugs.

"Despair Curtain!"

Turning the entire hall into darkness was the last link in Arkhan's combo.

Now let me see how you die!

If I continue to master this set of skills,

Every demigod has to drink from a pot when he comes!

The leader of the undead who did not dare to say anything used the magic power stored in the staff to activate "Miko's Flight".

He planned to take advantage of the chaos to fly up to the second floor and rush out of the palace, so as to distance himself from these assassins and complete the counterattack.

However, what the undead commander did not know was that night and fog were basic subjects for the watchers, and small-scale obstacles were not difficult for them.

"Seven flashes!"

32 blue lights disappeared in place.

boom!

Sensing the crisis, Arkhan didn't care whether he was embarrassed or not, and rushed out through the window without hesitation.

"How is this going?"

He was dumbfounded by the dense golden armor outside the palace and the Nehekhara guards who fell like leeks.

when!

Arkhan, who was a dark mage, a necromancer, and a powerful warrior, subconsciously avoided being beheaded by two moon blades.

He also used his long sword and staff to block the left and right blows respectively.

It's cool, but it's useless.

Because more moon blades were inserted into his body, the absorption of the Forbidden Demon Stone, and the corrosion of the power of nature made the undead commander instantly lose his ability to resist.

Click!

Black Arkhan, who had dominated for thousands of years, was torn apart.

"It seems that there is no need for us to take action~"

Just as the Watchers and the God of Vengeance landed, 12 quasi-demigods arrived just in time.

"Sisters, are you too strong?!"

The one who exclaimed was Sun Shangxiang. She walked forward quickly and held up a forbidden magic stone box containing part of Arkhan's body with one hand and looked at it.

"Is this the undead leader who requires us to spend a lot of effort? Doesn't he look good?"

She was prepared for a big fight, but felt a little disappointed.

"Sister Xiang, I think it's because he drank too much wine.

After so many days, even though he is a demigod, he cannot withstand this pure power of nature and life.

In addition, the Watcher’s sisters are already the mage’s nemesis, so there’s no reason why they can’t subdue him. Aren’t we here just for double insurance~”

There are many wives chosen by the Holy Light who have gentle personalities, but the only one who is gentle enough to enhance the power of his skills is the four-winged "angel" Lucky Singer.

"Well, that's true. So what should we do now? Should we go back with this guy's sealing box? Or should we go and kill him?"

Leading the army to kill the enemy has always been Gong Yaoji's ideal state.

"Speaking of which, Master, why did he divide this Tomb King into five parts and put strange cards on it?"

At this moment, the six-armed Medusa Revini, who had landed early and killed everything like a whirlwind, came over.

She pointed to the forbidden magic stone box held in the hands of the five watchers and asked.

"The right foot of the sealed one", "The left foot of the sealed one",

"The Sealed One's Right Wrist", "The Sealed One's Left Wrist", "The Sealed Black Arkhan".

"I know, I know. My husband said it was to prevent the skeleton mage's soul from going to complain, so he was temporarily sealed for the purpose..."

Nestela, who turned into a temporary pendant whenever she had time, jumped in front of everyone and stood up to explain.

It turned out that Arkhan was not dead at this moment. His equipment was confiscated, and his limbs and torso were packed into five double-layered boxes.

The interior is made of forbidden magic stone to absorb magic power, depriving the opponent of the possibility of using magic.

The exterior is made of light-cast ingots, which are engraved with runes that block souls from escaping.

And at the core, there is the ultimate "grid" where the power of the Holy Light, the power of faith, and the power of nature are not "cut off" 24 hours a day.

Unless the owner opens such a seal personally or a powerful person breaks it, there is almost no chance that the sealed person will see the light of day again.

The reason for doing this...

It's because Chen Sheng didn't want to disturb the old Silver Coin Nagash.