From Skeleton Soldiers to King of the Undead

Facing the ant-like crowd on the ground, the tiefling smiled horribly.

It stretched out a sharp finger, and black magic began to surge from the fingertips.

The ability of the demon king is the same as that of the demon king, which is the black death ray, but the power is more than ten levels higher.

The terrifying beam of light is enough to shatter the mountain, making tens of thousands of people disappear in an instant, and erasing the target's body and soul together.

Many people looked back to the sky and saw this scene that was like a death trial. Their eyes widened in despair, and time seemed to slow down at this moment...

"Ahhh!"

Just when tens of thousands of people were about to die, a figure roared and charged towards the tiefling with a sword.

Panjiro's figure was blurred, and he used the wind spirit sprint to the extreme. His speed had already exceeded the speed of sound, and he thrust his sword towards the tiefling with all his strength!

City Lord...

Only level six adventurers could react to what happened at this moment.

They looked at the figure rushing into the sky from a distance, knowing that Benjieluo was trying his best to stall for time.

In the City of Order, only the Sword King can cause any hindrance to tieflings, and as long as he delays for one second, hundreds more people may escape.

Someone sighed and said: "What's the point? The time when Wind Spirit Speed ​​is fully activated is only eight seconds at most..."

"Buzz——"

The sword blade tore through the atmosphere, making a terrifying scream.

At the same time that Panjiro stabbed with his sword, the tiefling also waved the magic sword that was born with him.

"Bang bang bang..." In less than a second, the two sides exchanged countless blows. It was difficult for ordinary people to capture their movements and figures, and they could only hear the violent sonic boom.

"City Lord!"

Guessing that Benjiro was fighting a monster, many people in the fleeing crowd cheered, seeming to see a glimmer of hope...

But within seconds, the battle came to an end.

"puff!"

As a rain of blood sprayed out, several human body parts fell from the air and fell to the ground.

Someone screamed in terror, and many people turned their heads and looked back.

——In the sky, the black demon is still suspended there, with blood dripping from the blade of its right hand, while its left hand is holding the glaring head of Benjiro.

There was a deep gash on its shoulder, but it was healing quickly and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

“Ho ho ho ho ho ho—”

The tiefling opened its mouth full of fangs and let out a hideous laugh. It shook its bloody head as if to show off its achievements.

People were completely desperate, crying and running away.

The next second, the tiefling raised his fingertips, and a thick black beam shot out.

The terrifying energy beam shot out for thousands of meters, turning the houses into powder, the crowds turning into blood mist, and everything disappeared.

With just one blow, thousands of people were killed.

New adventurers, ordinary humans, elf waitresses, orc laborers, dwarf craftsmen...

Regardless of status, everyone dies in despair.

Immediately afterwards, another black beam shot out, and then rotated in a circle. Several kilometers around it were instantly turned into ruins, and thousands more people died.

The tiefling looked around at the deathly silence, then flapped his wings with a grin and flew towards the city gate, where the largest crowd had gathered.

In less than a minute, it can slaughter tens of thousands of living people in the City of Order.

"Help!"

"Ahhhh..."

... Seeing the demon flying, people fell into despair.

"Buzz——"

At this moment, a purple portal suddenly opened, blocking the tiefling.

"Oh! Are you late?"

The next second, an old man with a white beard wearing a dark green robe stepped out, with huge magic power surging around his body.

The tiefling looked at the mage who suddenly appeared in front of him, stopped, and seemed a little wary.

"Lord Malphite!"

Among the crowd, an adventurer recognized the identity of the old man in green.

"We are saved! He is the Holy Magister! He must have come from the lower area to save us..."

…

Looking at a large area of ​​the city that had been reduced to ruins, the old man looked very ugly. "So many people died. Fortunately, I came here..."

At this time, not only the City of Order, but also the lower areas were attacked by powerful monsters.

The guild staff reacted immediately and sent people to support them.

But at this time, the passage between the middle and lower levels of the maze was closed, making it impossible to pass. Finally, magic props were used to send Malphite over.

"boom!"

At this moment, the tiefling suddenly stretched out his finger and fired a black beam, directly piercing the chest of the old man in green.

Seeing this scene, the crowd below exclaimed.

"Ah! Damn it!"

Malphite screamed, "The maze suppressed my magic power..."

The hole that was shot through his chest surged with green light and gradually healed.

Even if he is an eighth-level holy magician, when he comes to the middle area, his magic power is suppressed to level seven.

The reason why the guild sent him here was not because he was the strongest, but because as a holy mage of the life system, his life-saving ability was among the best.

In fact, even if his magic power is not suppressed, he cannot defeat the floor masters of the same level. At most, he can escape and will not be killed easily...

"Boom boom boom!"

The tiefling found that it could hurt the opponent, and the black death beams were shot out one after another. Each beam pierced Malphite's body, making his entire body disappear in the blink of an eye.

"Oh, damn, I was killed!"

But before the crowd below fell into despair again,

The purple portal opened, and a handsome young man in green walked out again. His face was somewhat similar to that of the old Malphite.

"Ho!" the tiefling roared, and his magic power erupted again. Hundreds of black beams shot out again like a heavy rain, making a screaming sound in the air.

But this time, a metal shield appeared out of thin air and blocked the young man in green.

"Dong dong dong——"

The shield exuded a faint silver glow, blocking all the continuous black death rays.

Malphite breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, the effect of the equipment will not fade and it can block attacks..."

"Ho!" Seeing that the black ray was ineffective, the tiefling roared and turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the young man in green.

"Damn it!" Malphite's expression changed.

"Pah!" The shield was shot away, and his head was smashed with a slap.

The next second, in order to prevent the tiefling from killing the crowd, another young man in green could only walk out of the portal again without stopping.

Malphite's face was solemn, and he gritted his teeth and said: "At least we can't let the tieflings stay in the maze, slaughter and sacrifice..."

A square teleportation charm engraved with a bull's head appeared on his hand. After using magic power to activate it, silver arcs began to flash on it.

When the tiefling rushed towards him again, the teleportation spell erupted with silver light, teleporting both the young man in green and the demon monarch into the conflicting spiral ruins...