Chapter 345: The Mantis stalks the cicada. Second update

Stark looked at the light curtain in the sky, and a trace of splendor flashed in his eyes. Instead of attacking the light curtain, he snorted coldly and turned around and drilled into the cracked canyon below. Below was the mud and deserted, and Stark disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, there was no one else in the open space above the canyon.

After a few breaths, three figures suddenly appeared above the light curtain, and the leader was the president of the Magician Union.

"President, do you want to go down?" asked the despicable middle-aged man, looking at the crack below.

A smile will be squeezed out on his wrinkled face: "Don't be anxious, the good show is still behind."

Sure enough, after a while, a fierce fighting sounded again below. This time the fight became even more intense, with the white holy light, the black annihilation light, and the blue water aura representing Stark and the two Popes. In this battle between high-level professionals, the sea water became even more turbid.

Suddenly, the president waved his hand and shouted: "Okay, start the Ten Thousand Swords Killing Formation!"

The vulgar middle-aged man made gestures with another middle-aged mage, muttering words, and constantly shooting spells into the light curtain below. Soon, the light curtain began to shine, and a little bit of energy vortex formed from the light curtain and began to absorb the spiritual energy in the sea water. And the cliff below also began to emit little by little blue light. Looking from above, it looked like a beacon in the dark night.

The two mages suddenly shouted and shot out two dark yellow magic powers from their hands. The magic power had a sharp edge and hit the light curtain below.

"Buzz~~~"

The light curtain trembled violently, and the hundreds of vortexes that were originally slowly whistling suddenly made a strong roar, and began to swallow the spiritual energy in the sea water. In a moment, the light curtain absorbed a large amount of spiritual energy, and one after another began to expand, making a sizzling sound. In response, the bright lights in the cliff below also burst out with strong light.

"Swish!" Suddenly, a golden light of lightning shot out from a vortex, shooting into the cracks down like lightning.

Like a signal, hundreds of vortexes on the light curtain burst open, and golden electric lights pierced into the cracks below. If the golden electric light is slower, you can see that the golden electric light is not lightning, but a series of sword-shaped metallic spiritual energy.

These sword-shaped spiritual energy disappeared in a flash and entered the turbid sea area below.

The next moment, screams came from below, one after another, and sword energy penetrated, and tens of thousands of sword energy were emitted together. Even the sixth-level strongman could not escape this kind of attack. A quarter of an hour later, the energy on the light curtain gradually weakened, and the screams below had already disappeared.

"Haha, President, they are all dead." The flattering middle-aged mage said with a smug smile.

The president smiled and said, "Well, I believe that this time, their subordinates should all die. And they will even lose their skin if they don't die. Send them a signal, it's time to take action."

The middle-aged mage nodded, lowered his head and took out a diamond-shaped iron sheet from his arms. Then he suddenly crushed the iron sheet, and the iron sheet turned into light and dissipated.

After a moment, a sharp roar came from the surrounding sea. After only a quarter of an hour, more than 20 people began to gather here. Each of these more than 20 people was actually a mage above level four, and each of them emitted strong magic power.

"President, we are here!"

"President, can you start?"

"President, this time our magician union can definitely rule the whole world."

"President, I must kill them all this time."

These more than 20 people are all elite forces of the Magician Union. This time, the design of the Pope of Light and the Pope of Darkness has already mobilized all their power. Only success is allowed but not failure. If failure is made, the Magician Guild will suffer the full blows from the Vatican of Light and the Vatican of Darkness. This is something they cannot afford.

The Magic President nodded to them and said solemnly: "Success or failure is here, everyone must work together to attack the enemy this time. After the matter is completed, this world belongs to our Magic Union."

"Don't worry, President! We will do our best."

The President of the Magic Union turned his gaze down and waved his hand, "Go down!"

The group of people entered the cracks one by one from above the cracks in a mighty way. At this time, the crack canyon had become very quiet, with a kind of silence. In the dark cracks, there was a deep breath without a trace of vitality. The turbid sea water gradually became clearer as the battle stopped.

The Magic President took the lead, and the group flew very slowly. The old man was very alert.

Suddenly, the magic president shouted: "Be careful, hurry up the Bu Tu Ling defense array!"

More than twenty magicians were well-trained. With the president shouting, they quickly gathered together one by one. The magic powers were linked to form a formation composed of more than twenty people. More than twenty people squeezed together in a round shape, and the spiritual energy merged, and a gust of yellow aura filled out, forming a hundred-meter earth-yellow defense cover around them.

Just as they set up the magic circle, a giant ice-blue pointed cone suddenly hit the earth-yellow defense cover. The sharp top of the ice cone pierced into the earth-yellow defense cover, and it continued to rotate and advance into the inside, and suddenly broke through more than ten meters deep, but it failed to break with one blow. The earth-yellow defense cover was very elastic. Although it was pushed in by the ice cone, it generated huge resistance and stickiness, which made the power of the ice cone continuously weaken. In the end, the ice cone was squeezed and broken by a click.

"Crack!" The ice cone shattered into water spirit and scattered everywhere.

The Magic President stared at a broken cliff in the distance and shouted loudly: "Stark, come out. The eighth-level strongman will even do such a despicable act of sneak attacking. It's really disgusting."

In the darkness, a cold snorted suddenly.

"Old Binglan, I didn't expect you to have been promoted to the seventh level. You hid so deeply. I said I was despicable, but I think you are the most despicable person. While I was fighting with Kabion and Porter, I quietly set up magic circles to trap us. Such behavior is worse than a dirty beggar. Your face is as thick as your age."

As he spoke, a blue figure slowly flew out from the dark cliff wall, and a light blue light shield set off Starkweiyi. However, some cracks on his clothes still showed that he had suffered some injuries just now.

"Hahaha, Stark, you are not from our world, and you don't need to use any open and upright means to deal with you. Don't think I don't know your mind. You want to advance to the ninth level and rule the world. You can still spare me at that time. Porter and Kabion are going to sneak attack you, but this is just this idea. Today, there is you, we are not you, and we are not you. Fight! Stark. I want your blood to witness the rise of our Magician Union on the mainland."

Stark laughed: "President Binglan, don't you think it's too easy for the two Popes to die?"
Chapter completed!