Why don't we just kill Balnaga here?

This old bastard has failed his mission. He will die if he goes back, and he will die if he stays.

Moreover, his goal of blending in with the real Lord Moyu has been achieved.

As soon as he thought about it, he took out his musket from his arms without doing anything and aimed it at Barna's back.

"Barna, you waste!"

A roaring roar sounded in the center of the battlefield.

As soon as his expression changed, he immediately took the gun back into his arms, and the expression on his face returned to its original look of confusion.

I saw a purple, rotating portal suddenly appear in the center of the battlefield.

Beside the portal, Platir had already received a lunch box.

He was struck by Bryant's dragon's breath. How could he, a great knight, withstand the breath of an adult blue dragon?

In addition, all the fighting spirit in his body was almost consumed in the previous battle.

So he was killed on the spot and turned into a pool of coke.

But before he died, he threw out the tool for help, which was a one-way teleportation scroll.

The great sage who organized the Round Table Conference in Breaking Winter also established a portal through this scroll and suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

The moment they walked out of the portal, Turas and the great sages happened to be facing the direction in which Barna escaped.

Therefore, I saw the old wizard running away in a hurry at a glance.

One of the great sages reached out to grab Barna in a fit of anger, only to see a huge magical hand pick up Barna out of thin air, and then throw him to the ground with all his strength.

There was a loud "bang" sound, and blood mist exploded.

You don't need to look to see that Barna, who has been cautious all his life, just received the box lunch.

"Let's see who is still a deserter!"

The great sage stared fiercely at Moyu Hunben Zhenjun and the indifferent direction.

Obviously this sentence is a warning to the ungrateful and super sweet mercenary group.

When the eight great sages completely walked out of the teleportation array, a terrifying wave of magic power spread out.

This violent magic whirlwind also attracted the attention of players.

Looking around, in the center of the battlefield, eight great sages and a knight were lined up.

The robes they wore exuded the light of magical fluctuations, and the whole body was moon-white, with gold threads outlining the stars, sun and moon.

These mages all held a platinum staff in their hands. They wore hoods on their heads so that their faces could not be seen clearly, only their chins were exposed.

However, it can be seen from the amount of beard on the chin that some of them are young and old.

The most powerful mage has a gray beard and a level as high as 67. He is a serious mage.

Besides that, the last one is also the level 53 Great Mage.

However, the earth knights guarding these magicians seem to have lost their value a bit.

Not to mention the difference in rank by two steps, he was still standing timidly behind a group of great sages like a servant.

"You must be the alien army of the Winter King!"

The leading sage said loudly: "I am Umemaru, one of the great sages who broke the winter. You should remember my name, because today I will be your terminator!"

He rose into the air, stamped the platinum staff in his hand, and with a "buzz" sound, the silvery-white magic wave spread around like ripples on the water.

The moon-white robe on his body moves automatically in the absence of wind.

The rampaging magical elements blew up his hood.

Revealing an old face and eyes shining with holy golden light.

"Kai!" Umemaru shouted.

The magic ripples surrounding him grew larger and larger, and the wandering magic elements turned from silver to orange.

Finally, it burst into flames and instantly formed a huge flaming nine-pointed star formation at his feet.

The sky became dark, the wind was strong, and red and black fire clouds covered the top of the head.

The old mage pointed his staff in the direction of the player's legion, and the sound of thunder exploded in his ears instantly, and countless huge pyroblast fireballs pushed aside the dark clouds and fell from the sky.

This is forbidden spell-level magic - Meteor Fire Rain.

Veteran players from the first and second tests have become accustomed to looking for cover immediately.

Most of the players in the third test were still staring blankly at the apocalyptic scene in the sky, and their hearts were filled with shock.

At the same time, what I was thinking about was not where I should escape.

But in the future, they will be able to reach the point where they can randomly cast a forbidden spell.

"Howl in the flaming hell!"

After the guidance of Meteor Fire Shower was completed, Umemaru chanted an even more obscure language.

The staff was raised towards the sky, the red dragon crystal emitted a destructive firelight, and the fire element in his body became more violent.

His golden eyes were filled with fire, and cracks like molten flames appeared on his old face.

Countless purple-red hellfires were seen emerging from the ground.

They seem to be alive and rush towards the place where the players are hiding.

Now there is really no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

Even Connell and Bryant had to stay away from the spotlight.

Being hit by a meteor shower from the sky is nothing.

But the hell fire on earth burns on the body for a while but cannot be extinguished. This strange flame directly hits the soul.
Chapter completed!