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Chapter 402: Sneak Attack

"What are these?"

Sneaking near Carlos, Snori couldn't help but feel chilled when he looked at the group of demons and ghosts around him. Perhaps it was because the common Tsengqi demons could not bear the heavy responsibility of protecting the mage's flesh shield, and the Tsengqi metaphor made some strange things around him.

Two or three Tsengqi champions brought a lot of distortions that could only barely see the humanoid believers. Several Chaos Eggs that could not bear too much blessing and lost their personality were back next to them, and there were also half-demon and half-mechanical soul-strikers like big crabs.

When a demon's body is destroyed, it can confess its real name to the soul forge. This move will lead to a dark contract that binds the demon's incomplete existence to a powerful dimensional metal shell.

"It's time to stop being moral! You have to rely on sneak attacks against old comrades who don't know how many thousand years old!"

Snori drove through the Soul Grinder Piston, rumbling between his legs and feet, almost touching Carlos. He lifted the warhammer and held his breath to blow his strongest blow.

"Who! Who is destroying our plans!"

Just as Snori was about to hammer, Carlos's right head suddenly whistled.

"No one can do it!"

As soon as the Staff of Tomorrow rose, a huge dark entity with a purple outline appeared above Carlos's head. The powerful spell that Zeres' purple evil sun - the mortal world users of Death Wind Shashu could use was easy to pick it up.

"Can it see me? How can it fire anti-aircraft guns into the sky?"

The moment Carlos raised his hand, Snori immediately rolled in a lazy donkey. He lay on the ground and looked up at the expanding energy ball. His heart was secretly dripping.

No one or the magic could understand how Carlos sensed the world. His right head suddenly saw Changyuan, which was originally burning in the flames, recovering Ninghe, but he didn't know what caused such a variable.

In this case, the Blind-Eye Demon guessed that the possible attack came from the sky - both the power and the motivation to stop it, whether it is the Dragon Sword Shadow or the Fate Twisted Zarok, will choose to break through the defense of his guard from the air.

"I can't control so much, I can't miss it!"

The round war hammer was hit with all his strength, and he had already been familiar with the movements he had done countless times, but the hammer that was flying out had a trace of something he had never seen before - the charm of the storm.

"Kacha!Kacha!"

Although it was close to the middle of the squad, the charging attack did not make Carlos' fragile body fall down, but instead brought a crisp sound similar to the shattering of glass.

"Magic shield? Or a passive trigger! It's bad!"

The thing that made Snori exclaim has a straightforward name in the sub-space - Magic Screen. The powerful magic god knows that his believers are fragile, so she gave them such a shield that can quickly recharge in non-combat states.

"The Immortal Envoy, he, the enemy is on your left!"

A crazy believer in a strange mask screamed and reminded Carlos.

"The ancient saint is here! How can you still remind me in words? Isn't this a foul?"

"Hulala!"

As the largest demon under Tsengchi, Carlos has extremely rich combat experience. It pushes horizontally with his left claw, and a storm of Tsengchi's magic fire appears out of thin air. After a whirlpool in the air, a flame storm formed, spreading and advancing outward.

"Ahh! These Tsengqi believers cannot see through the invisibility of the mortal barriers. They only judge my position by the way I came from!"

Snori failed to move his position quickly. He waited for the cooling of the Storm Hammer while looking for Carlos' flaws. The fire storm did not sweep against the ground, but made him breathe a sigh of relief again in the main attack mid-air.

"Bang!"

Another hammer was thrown out, and the already fragile magic screen shattered. Carlos sensed that his wings closed and barely protected his torso.



"Right, this time it's right!"

"Swoosh!"

"Huhh!"

This time, unlike the sudden attack just now, the elite troops around Carlos were paying attention to the movements around him. The moment Snori was exposed, they started to move without waiting for Carlos to take action.

The demon soul threw the dark blue magic spear that had been condensed in his hand for a long time, followed by a large net of thunder formed by chaotic lightning. Behind Carlos was a group of fire demons slightly taller than humans, and seemed to be wearing a lonely skirt of a mushroom.

Their bodies were covered with fangs, and their hands mutated into a pair of pliers, which were considered to be higher-level demons. The golden crowns of the group that attacked Snori were obviously favored by Tsengchi.

"What can I do to the withered insects do to me!"

The dwarf smiled slightly, his armor shone brightly, and the attacks of other minions, except for the magic spear that was far away, could not cause any harm to him.

"Stay honestly for me!"

Carlos flapped his wings and grew up. He slammed his right claw's staff. This terrifying magic treasure that was famous for sub-space suddenly burst out with terrifying energy.

"Ultimate Alchemy! How can it still cast spells?"

Looking at the golden light falling like hail, Snori exclaimed. The purple evil yang in the air has not dissipated, and the chaos rift is still stable. It is shocking to maintain these two high-intensity mana outputs at the same time. Carlos can still have the energy to use the ultimate spell of the Feng of the Kynasty!

"The wind accompanies me!"

The dwarf was not too lazy to stop it. He drove the only storm authority to use the airflow to increase his speed. It would be fine if the alchemy that ordinary masters barely released by him relied on the high demons in the form of a stone statue, but the same magic power in Carlos's hands was incomparable.

"Ahem! Has the sneak attacker turned into a withered image?"

Carlos borrowed some mana from his future self with the staff of Tomorrow. This magic that is above the rules is also a great burden to it. Since he could not see his own battle results, he could only ask his subordinates hoarsely.

"This, this, the immortal envoy, the villain has not yet opened his eyes and cannot see it in detail!"

"Waste! You are all waste!"

The God Lord, the Demon Lord, vented his anger. He couldn't count how many times he had experienced the powerlessness of catching rats in endless years. In addition to targeting his subordinates and enemies, did his anger point to which one? He didn't even dare to know it.

"Rabil, get back to me!"

Carlos called on the real name of the great demon who was supervising the battle on the front line. The generals of Zhendan saw its embarrassment on the city walls. How could they easily let this Rabbi back to help?

Accompanied by the sound of "clang clang", another servant guard pulled out from the demon wave and attacked the hideous demon bird. When it wanted to flap its wings and take off, the firearms on the city wall and the firearms on the aircraft weave into barrage to press it down.

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