Archdemon

This burly legendary half-orc warrior was in extremely poor physical condition, and his sternum was almost completely shattered by the heavy hammer.

The last blow of the legendary heavy hammer undead left a large number of death rules in his wounds, and the energy contained in these rules gradually eroded his strong body.

Even if Dewey escaped, it would take several years or even 10 to 20 years to remove all the rule power in his body before he could recover to a good state.

But Huo Ling's death finger hit Dewey.

This time, Dewey was not as lucky as last time. The ray containing the death rule detonated the rule energy squeezed in his wound.

Under the double blow of these two energies, Dewey's short blade had no capital to resist.

His body was quickly destroyed by the death energy, and the gray-white death breath quickly swept his whole body.

His soul, which was like a broken spider web under the attack of the banshee's howl, was now turned into pieces under the attack of the death finger.

Dewey's short blade.

Death!! !

This is the first legendary warrior to die on this battlefield.

The body of Dewey Short Blade fell from midair and hit the ground, killing more than a dozen orc warriors.

Huo Ling in the distance was overjoyed. At this moment, he not only killed Dewey, but also gained more insights about the rules of death.

This was the first legendary creature killed by his death finger.

The best way to understand the rules of death is to practice death.

No matter who dies, it is not death. The death of the enemy is more helpful to understand the rules of death.

A lot of insights about the rules of death filled Huo Ling's mind, but he was not in the mood to analyze and master them now. He suppressed these insights and prepared to analyze them after the war.

Under his command, the heavy hammer undead quickly got rid of Kosai's harassment and rushed to the body of Dewey Short Blade regardless of anything.

The face of this legendary warrior was ashen, his expression was hideous and painful, and his eyes affected by the energy of death turned ashen.

The Orc warriors on the ground wanted to collect his body and bring it to the back, but they would never have the chance.

The legendary undead of the heavy hammer was like the god of death, and just by relying on the aftermath of the fall, all the surrounding orcs were knocked away and killed.

He grabbed the body of Dewey Short Blade and then quickly returned.

"Put down his body, you damn undead!" Kosai Short Blade howled with bloodshot eyes.

He wanted to rush over and stop the heavy hammer undead with melee combat, but he was a shaman, and his melee ability was not very good.

Gos Short Blade also roared in anger, and his roar was like thunder, resounding throughout the battlefield.

"I will tear you apart!"

The color of Gos's body turned blood red, his eyes were like two blood-colored furnaces, and his body exuded countless blood-colored auras.

He fell into a violent state. In this state, his attack power increased dramatically, but correspondingly, his defense power would also drop rapidly.

Under the violent attack force, this powerful half-orc bloody tearer almost crushed the other two legendary undeads.

But Huo Ling didn't care. The two legendary undeads were in good condition now and maintained a defensive posture. It was not possible for the Gogos Short Blade to deal with them in a short time.

At this time, Huo Ling had already set his sights on the Kosai Short Blade.

The legendary half-orc shaman also sensed the danger. The amulets on his body lit up one by one, and various protective witchcraft appeared on him.

The heavy hammer undead had no enemies at the moment. He came straight to the Kosai Short Blade with an extremely cold breath of death.

The witchcraft of the Kosai Short Blade had too little effect on the undead. Some curses could threaten the soul fire of the heavy hammer undead.

But Huo Ling was always ready from a distance. Every time the Kosai Short Blade cursed and attacked, he could always dispel the witchcraft effect in the first time.

The spell casting time of witchcraft is longer, and Huo Ling can even prepare some attack spells while dispelling witchcraft.

For example, now, the small fireballs on his fingertips are like jumping elves, and these concentrated Sanctuary-level Yangyan explosions are bombarding Goss one by one.

Now Goss's attack power has greatly increased, but his defense has weakened a lot. The explosions of these spells can hurt him.

In order to prevent being weakened by these fireballs, Goss can only consume a lot of fighting spirit to defend, and even so, his body is often blasted with scars.

He has to spend a lot of blood and rule power to recover from his injuries.

Although the injuries of the Bloody Tear can help them increase their attack power, if they continue to be injured like this, they will not be able to defeat the enemy.Killing it would seriously injure Gos himself.

The heavy hammer undead had already invaded the spellcasting position of Kosai's short blade, and with Huo Ling's occasional spell bombardment, there was no defense force around Kosai's short blade.

However, this was the rear of the orcs after all, and there were still many orcs' spellcasters.

These orc shamans used various witchcrafts to attack the heavy hammer undead, which also made it unbearable.

There were also the guards of Kosai's short blade, and several orcs of the sanctuary level rushed up desperately, trying to entangle the heavy hammer undead.

Kosai was also casting spells continuously to prevent the heavy hammer undead from breaking through his spellcasting position.

With such a good opportunity, Huo Ling didn't care about hiding his strength. This orc shaman Huo Ling was sure to win.

He was suspended in the air on the altar, running the magic power of his whole body, and huge summoning arrays appeared in the air.

"Boom!"

Figures appeared one after another from these summoning arrays, each of which was five or six meters tall. They wore heavy and ferocious armor and held heavy weapons.

Each one was a holy domain-level undead. Huo Ling threw out another thirty holy domain undead.

After these holy domain undead appeared, they rushed directly towards the direction of the Kosai Short Blade without any hesitation. Their mission was to disrupt the rear of the orc army and destroy the combat space of their spellcasters.

"How could there be so many!" Kosai Short Blade looked horrified.

These were thirty holy domains, not thirty cabbages, and they were thrown out so easily.

Together with the more than eighty holy domain undead who had originally fought, Huo Ling had more than one hundred and ten holy domain-level undead under his command.

These thirty fresh holy domains had almost no resistance and had already rushed to the rear of the Short Blade Clan.

The spellcasters behind Huo Ling were also continuously attacking the spellcasters behind the orcs.

For a moment, the rear of the Short Blade Clan was like a spell furnace, with various spells and attacks exploding one after another.