Eli Rose looked at Gongsun Bing who fell outside the city wall in the distance, and yelled, her voice seemed a bit sharp, and it was heard far away in the noisy but empty world of Black Prison: "You are not saying that it belongs to the Moonlight Parliament, no?
Do you like being a thug for a wizard?"
At this moment, the god of darkness and spiders who was born in another world has restored his huge and strange body, hanging between hundreds of flesh tendrils hanging from the sky, his body swaying slightly with the swing of those flesh tendrils and spider webs.
.
"Parliament under the Moon."
The great lich Sujiad clicked his jaw, his eyes flashed with a faint red color, and his voice was as boring and dull as ever: "Not the Moonlight Parliament."
The other great lich, Sir Ulrich, was a little smoother. He raised his head, waved to Illyros who was weaving a web in mid-air, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry about these details... Look at that old rice dumpling.
Instead of having a fragile body like yours, it prefers to arm-wrestle with Behemoth."
While he was talking, he saw Behemoth standing in the front raising his upper body, beating his chest, and roaring to the sky.
howl!!
Howl!!!
"Is Behemoth copying your moves?"
Outside the Black Prison Castle, the pagoda among the nine great wizards made a buzzing sound and asked the giant ape next to it: "I have always thought this way of appearing is very cool."
The giant ape's eyes wandered between Gongsun Bing and Behemoth for a moment, and finally fell back to the pagoda. He replied in a sullen voice: "It has nothing to do with pulling the wind... It is an action that inspires fighting spirit and momentum. Just like us.
Casting the spell initially required waving a magic wand..."
"Children now don't use magic wands." On the other side, the gorgeous dress danced with ribbons, and a lady's voice came out: "They now use magic books."
"It's just a metaphor." The giant ape reached out to pick up a handful of insect monsters that fell near him, and squeezed them hard, crushing the "cannonballs" that had not had time to stretch out. He was still a little depressed.
A flash of green light floated in front of the giant ape's eyes.
It's that flying sword.
The sword light trembled slightly, and the voice of the green-robed wizard with Ziwu bun came out: "If you mind, we can say hello to the Moon Council... Behemoth is still yours."
The giant ape seemed to have some movement, but soon he felt the heavier and heavier pressure in the air. Finally he shook his head, sighed, and his eyes fell on the other fiery red ape-like monster outside the battlefield: "Forget it, that's it.
... Gongsun needs a suitable whetstone... Zhu Yan is not qualified yet... There are so many opponents, so if we all show humility to each other and give each other a point, it will always be enough."
As he said that, he stepped out of the crowd and looked at the fiery red ape-like monster.
"Since you are going to deal with Zhu Yan, you don't need me, right?" Pagoda buzzed and asked behind the giant ape.
"Um."
The giant ape answered in a muffled voice, and began to get down on all fours, slowly accelerating.
…
The other side.
The break in the main castle wall, on the left.
"It's surprisingly positive."
Professor Yao turned his head slightly, glanced at the direction where Gongsun Bing fell, and looked a little surprised: "...I thought that the Yuexia Council came here just to make soy sauce."
Next to him, Dean Sun of Starry Sky Academy looked at the rocky mountain floating in mid-air and the big white bear hanging under the rocky mountain with burning eyes. He was a little excited and replied impatiently:
"That guy Gongsun has almost reached the critical point and needs some external pressure stimulation... I and the old man from the Zhang family are too familiar with him to put pressure on him... This battle is his perfect opportunity."
"Behemoth, Bingshan, Zhu Yan...hohohohoho, just thinking about these opponents makes people tremble with excitement!"
Lao Yao put the pipe into his mouth, took a bite, and glanced at Dean Sun, who was wearing a blue combat vest, with a slightly worried look. His eyes stayed on his bare head for a moment, and after a long while, he puffed out a few rounds of smoke.
, said in a muffled voice:
"You should be careful... Although you can't tell that your hair is gray, you should know that you are not young anymore and don't be as reckless as the freshmen at Starry Sky Academy."
The dean of Starry Sky Academy laughed loudly, pulled off the fluttering blue cloak behind him, yelled, and rushed towards the big white bear hanging at the foot of the stone mountain.
boom!
Boom boom!
Gongsun Bing dragged his heavy steps through the hell equation and approached Behemoth step by step.
Magma flowed under his feet, and the Eyes of Sauron flashed to his left and right.
Heavy footsteps stepped on the open ground, making a rumbling sound, as if the God of Thunder was beating his war drum underground, but the sound was not dull, it seemed majestic and grand.
The long brown hair on the back of Behemoth's neck flew in the wind, doubling its size for no reason. Then the giant beast raised its head and let out a long howl——
howl!!!
"Buzz!" In the sky, one sun suddenly burst out with thousands of rays of light, almost completely submerging the other sun. Several dog-shaped shadows that followed seemed to be burned by the bright light, and let out low whimpering.
"Bexi...Mos...!!" In mid-air, the dark beasts that crossed the border let out thunderous roars at the same time, supporting their brothers together with the sun above their heads.
Even before the fight, the momentum of the confrontation between the two sides was already breathtaking.
Almost suppressed all the sounds of fierce fighting.
The footsteps stopped.
There was silence on the battlefield, and the distance between Gongsun Bing and Behemoth was already less than a kilometer. The dark beast raised its chin slightly, and its pale fangs shone with a chilling light in the sunlight.
The corner of Gongsun Bing's mouth curled up:
"Please do not……"
He took a deep breath, slowly raised his arms, crossed his head, and looked straight into the low sky, as if he wanted to hold up the whole world, and then showed a ferocious smile on his face: "...let me down.
!”
The stiff fingers slowly curled up, clenched bit by bit, and clenched into a fist, then slowly dropped downwards and placed them in front of him. The whole process seemed to be carried out in a quagmire, which seemed extremely laborious.
In the distance, at the break of the outer fort wall, the large willow tree that had turned into a torch made a roaring sound. The slender willow branches were wrapped in flames, fluttering, and pointed at the clenched fists outside the wall.
The demons who approached Behemoth and Gongsun Bing were horrified to find that their bodies were no longer under control, as if they were standing on a steep hillside, rolling towards both sides involuntarily.
"Hey, what an incredible power." Old Yao blew out a few smoke rings on the broken wall of the main castle, looked at the flames in the wedge-shaped enclave under his feet and pointed to somewhere outside the city, and nodded in admiration.
"Is this the power of wizards?" Behind Behemoth, Illyros, hanging in mid-air, tried her best to control the violently shaking spider webs, staring at the two figures in the center of the battlefield with flickering eyes, feeling the feeling of escape in her heart.
After being released from prison, my desire for revenge inexplicably eased a lot:
"...This is just the vanguard of the battlefield."