"What should I do? There is a reverse teleportation magic array here, and the magic net in the dark area is very unstable, so it may be difficult to leave directly..."
Looking at the gradually surrounding the strange network, the half-elf leaned against the psychic warlock and lowered her voice: "However, the area in the south seems to be better. If it really doesn't work..."
Unfortunately, the psychic warlock seemed to be deaf about her suggestions.
Edward reached out his hand and pulled up his cap again. The soft ink color covered his face with the shadow, revealing only a pale and slightly sharp chin. In that shadow, his brows slightly locked, calm and
A sharp look at the surrounding environment.
In the eyes, the flickering luster of teleportation spells reflected, and the ground was shaking slightly under the feet. It was a powerful slave like the Minotaur and the ogre, who stepped out of the portal. There were countless places with a little farther view.
The strong and ugly gray figures walked through the abandoned ancient buildings, making a low roar, blocking all the roads around them.
The spirit-sucking monsters seem to have given their all.
"You underestimate him, you greatly underestimate the danger of that thing... The more you pursue, the more you will achieve his purpose. When that thing gradually forms, he will easily be tempted to the main material plane.
The terrible power of the world is completely indescribable, and its total destructiveness is beyond doubt..."
In a vague voice, he murmured to himself...
This passage of words was not what he wanted to say, but it echoed in his heart - it was a parting gift left by the creatures in heaven who had left. It was like a warning, but it had to be more specific...
But some of the words contained too many meanings that made people puzzled.
Edward closed his eyes.
At this moment, the feeling in my heart... was probably angry.
From knowing that girl, to walking with her, to having love, to confirming the relationship... many memories flashed through my mind - it was very short, and it seemed like it was just a moment.
It's not surprising... In fact, they met for only two months, and most of the time, the two did not get along with each other. The life that really met was just that short number
Between the day.
But, perhaps, time cannot be measured by length - meaningful, joyful, touching, happy... hope is long and short.
But because of this, meaning is the meaning?
This meaning was so close to him at that moment just now... However, in just a blink of an eye, all this had become far away again, and even a trace of room for relief was deprived...
This cognition gave birth to anger in his heart. The fish that took the bait escaped due to a broken line is far more regrettable than having no harvest. The regret of failure in the decisive battle is not something that no hard-working person can understand from the beginning.
Because it is close to success, failure is even more bitter...
The next moment, he opened his eyes, a layer of silver that leaped like fire had rendered his pupils pure.
The magic wand cast in black crystal slid silently from his cuffs, clasped by his pale and slender left hand. The fine purple arc spread from the head of the rod carved into an abstract dragon head, on his finger joints
Jump up and burst out with subtle and beautiful spots of light.
An inexplicable wave seemed to ripple in the surrounding air... The magic net flowed violently at this moment.
At first it was a slight, almost undetectable tremor. However, this tremor quickly turned into a roar. Then it seemed as if the whole world was trembling. The powerful force swept across the entire battlefield in an instant. Everyone
Subconsciously stopping his movements, focusing his attention in the direction of the dark burst, and feeling this throbbing in his heart.
Edward raised his hand.
The dark energy flow, which is completely different from the surrounding environment, condenses into diffuse ripples in the space, wrapping everything in one direction... Wherever you pass, whether it is rock or flowing water, it is covered with an inauspicious layer.
The darkness. Before encountering creatures, they have burst out with the color given to death.
A stone blind barbarian fell down.
The dense sound of the creaking sound, the sound of the armor and bones mixed together, as if someone crushed a hundred eggs at the same time, blood spurted out from the crooked body in a squirtable shape, but the shattered thing was just this guy
It was just between the thick waist and abdomen. His ugly face was twisted into a ball, rising and falling, looking like he wanted to yell, but what was spewed out was not a sound, but a large mass of blood. When the blood was soaked
He had his lungs full, and he finally twitched for a moment and stopped moving.
But this scene is just the beginning.
The gray stretched forward, and dozens of slaves fell down, like the wheat stubble left after a sickle. Before these lively soldiers could understand the reason for all this, they ran and jumped
The figures suddenly cut off in half, and then the overwhelming blood plasma gushed out.
The heavy blood finally made the orcs notice something strange. They stopped, pulled back, and tried to avoid the terrible killing... However, the obscure darkness had already passed them with an unresponsive speed, and it was impossible to
The moment they reacted, their fate was left with death.
One breath.
In just one breath, the shadow had passed through the twelve streets built by ancient arcanes, and then the darkness finally faded and faded. However, there was no half left on the ground where it passed.
The smell of pungent blood spreads out at once, and with the subtle airflow in the dark area, mixed with dust, forming a more disgusting odor.
Within a distance of more than a thousand feet, the only soul-eating monster that was between the phantom and the reality was left.
Kahnzbak's shadow stood still, the silver light in the soul-eating monster's eyebrow was disillusioned, the tentacles on his jaw were trembling, and the powerful monster suddenly felt that this battlefield was separated from his own
It was expected that he never dreamed that the young man who didn't look powerful would have such a backhand.
Is it because he has been hiding his strength, or is it that the things he just stolen gave him such unimaginable ability?
Of course it is the latter.
At this time, the figure in the black robe just turned around.
Hiding in the darkness, the two silver lights were as sharp as needles, reflected in the crystal-like smooth eyes of the Soul-Devouring Monster. The powerful monster couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
"Get back! Try your best to defend!" The soul-devouring monster had countless combat experiences over the past hundred years. At this moment, it turned into a certain intuition. He showed a time acceleration, and with the help of this supernatural power, he continued to himself.
Three new defenses were set up around him, and then two dark green spiritual dissociation techniques were cast on the person in the black robe!
Kahnzbak widened his eyes, staring at the dark green luster, and shone upon the human being with the power to break down everything.
That was not the most powerful spiritual energy, but the spiritual energy point burning in the soul-devouring monster was enough to turn a giant dragon into ashes. The luster of the three divine arts lit up around the human body. However, the radiant life spans the light of the three magical techniques.
The technique passed through them without any blockage, as if the rich positive energy was just a layer of cream. The surprised faces of the two priests were captured by the gaze of the spirit-sucking monster, and a wonderful feeling arose in his heart.
Like comfortable, but more intense.
Unfortunately, it only lasted for a period of lightning...
But the black figure was about to be on, and the gray-green light suddenly distorted... It seemed as if a mirror was put on, and it turned outward at a wonderful angle, and disappeared into the darkness in the distance without any basis.
, bringing some dull roar!
What is this? Cheating?
If possible, Kahnzbak would definitely roar like this. What the other party showed was not just the fact that two spiritual energy were deviated, but it was a kind of destruction of energy and the basic rules of this world!
Unfortunately, there was no time for this strange monster to protest - because the figure in the black robe had stretched out a hand, allowing a subtle blue-purple light to raise his palm as he raised his hand
Action, extend outward.
In just a blink of an eye, the purple light brightened, and finally stretched out countless branches like trees. The crackling sound gradually became grand, harsh and painful, and then turned into thunder and rolled outward... As he waved it outward
The movement, this luster swept across the space, and all the spirit-sucking monsters floating in the air... were wrapped in it!
Kahnzbak's body trembled.
An indigo light flashed from that moment on the luster of a pillar, sharp and like a sword of destruction, and fell into his chest!
Pang!
With the dull sound, in the time when I could not flash, a series of lightning burst out around me! The protective psychic energy dissipated at the same time with the crackling and crisp sound, but the color of indigo did not disappear!
The remaining power still filled the entire body of the Soul-Devouring Monster. The power twisted the strange body, trying to break it down into the most subtle powder... The severe pain made him roar like a dying roar, but Soul-Devouring Monster
The monster still held it down. The spiritual supernatural powers formed a wall like thick fog to block the tearing of arcane energy. The tenacious will of the soul-devouring monster also resisted this power!
But not every spirit-sucking monster has the power of the soul-devouring monster.
Each purple light was like a spear. They mercilessly pierced through layers of inert barriers of spiritual energy, smashing the star-like crystals, and causing a spirit-sucking monster's chest to explode.
A big hole, a powerful impact, mixed the purple-black blood and internal organs into a pile of minced meat and flew away... Then, the next moment, the terrifying electric fire had drained the water contained in these flesh and blood, and turned them,
And where they were originally, they completely turned into a piece of carbide with a pungent and burnt smell, scattered in the air!
It's like a black snow.
There is silence in the space.
Only a subtle electric fire made a slight sound on the ground, but it made the entire space appear an extra tranquility. The flow of the air stirred up the pungent burnt smell and bloody smell and sent it into every spirit.
The mouthparts of the monsters were mixed in it. The sticky feeling of the fat burning blocked their breathing, which was as rotten as a deadly poison. The fear spreading from the heart was like the extremely cold cold, making the strangers too
Trembling in silence.
However, with a wave of his hand, more than forty spirit-sucking monsters died on the spot!
The tiny figure, which was thousands of feet away, was like a dark robe and shadow-like god, was like a god spreading death, lonely and indifferent
, terrifying, face them directly. The entire battlefield was almost at this moment.
"Oh My God……"
"The Lord of the Storm is above..."
On the ground, the Draw merchant and the druid spoke at the same time. The sound was just a meaningless moan. They widened their eyes and looked at the scene and the tragic scene in front of them. They felt that their hearts were colliding violently and their limbs were
The ends are starting to numb.
For that human, they thought they had already learned it deeply enough, they knew that he was a very capable spellcaster, had some unique cunning features, had a strong teacher, and with his outstanding vision, he always seemed to be able to
Discover some shortcuts, whether in action or in battle. And have several partners with good abilities.
But at this moment, they all discovered that they seemed to have underestimated the power of this human being... The spectacular killing in front of them was enough to subvert all their cognitions.
It was just a magic. It had almost covered a quarter of the city. Those terrifying monsters were like dust in his hands, and they were fleeting like feathers... Such power had long surpassed the legend
Zhong, the description of those advanced mages and even the ** masters... No, this is probably not a realm that a mortal can touch!
These small lamentations spread to more than a hundred feet away. The standing dazed Kahnzbak's mind finally turned his thoughts back from surprise.
The big monster's tentacles unconsciously climbed on the jaw, trembling, but extremely dry... All the moisture seemed to evaporate at that moment, and even made his whole monster start to become stiff.
He found himself making a major mistake in pushing the entire city into the abyss of death.
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"This idiot, witch, I will make you pay sooner or later! You will soon know that you have made the wrong choice to jump into the abyss of death! You, and your city!"
After cursing fiercely, Zaire spat a big mouthful of saliva on the ground!
That damn woman, no, she is just a little girl, but she dared to show her arrogant look in front of him and point fingers!
That face was indeed beautiful and suffocating, but with that hair color and the somewhat strange, pretentious ending sound, he knew that this little bitch was definitely an imperialist... not the kind of continent with imperial bloodline
The product is a genuine imperial aristocratic bloodline. None of the several imperial aristocrats he had ever seen had such pure imperial bloodline.
Too hateful.
He actually stationed his army outside the city. Even if the soldiers want to enter the city, they must have their permission!
What kind of shit rule is this?
Well, it seems that this is the garrison tradition of the kingdom, but since Zaire led the army, he has not followed this so-called aristocratic tradition!
This is not the war period, where the more than a thousand men under his command are strong soldiers. Is it so easy to station? It is not those damn bullshit civilians. They just need to eat and drink,
Need to rest, and most importantly, you need to have fun, otherwise these beasts who are used to blood on the battlefield will easily cause problems! If they really get sick, your small city will not be turned to the bottom.
Genius is weird!
The strong thousand people circled the table twice, then sat on the bed, and the simple camp bed moaned a few times, as if they were resisting.
Zaire grinned, and he really hoped that the moan was sent by the damn little bitch.
No matter how angry he is, he is not the kind of brainless and passionate idiot. At least he knows how to judge the situation. If the lord of this city is just a third-rate noble, then Zaire would have long put the tip of his sword on the other party's belly.
, let him experience the majesty of the jackal group and take that beautiful little girl as his personal pet.
But before coming here, the general had indeed instructed him to be honest.
This young imperial silver wolf, General, doesn't like to talk much, but since he opened his mouth, it means that this order must be followed.
Dry!
The lord of this city heard that he was very young, only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he was a magician. Well, magic is a profound science. A magician is not very scary at this age.
That guy had some direct connection with the legendary ** master... The kind of person in the cloud, even if a veteran like him scored more than ten more times on the battlefield and lost dozens of lives, he would still be
There is no way to meet the other party's hair. (To be continued...)
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