"So what can the Supreme Wizard do!!"
It seemed that he could not bear the oppression brought by the Supreme Wizard. Closno's voice rose in vain and he growled, ": When I completely transform into the Lich King, I will immediately enter the abyss. Even the Supreme Wizard will have no choice but to do anything to me."
"What's more, who knows whether Christina's identity is true or false?"
"Even if she is really a descendant of the Supreme Fire, she has never been ignored for so many years, which is enough to prove that this crazy woman does not have much important position in the Supreme Fire."
"Don't try to scare me, Flosley!"
Closno growled, while releasing the terrifying power of death and heading towards Flosley. Around Flosley, the trees transformed by the power of nature withered.
In the air, Flosley shook his head.
"What a pity, Closno."
Flosley's face was indifferent and said softly, ": Christina's identity is not false, but in order to be promoted to a fourth-level living body, you have lost your mind and don't even take the threat of the Supreme Wizard seriously."
"It's so sad..."
"But it doesn't matter. You can't kill Christina today, and you don't have to bear the fire of revenge from the Supreme Wizard."
Flosley's calm made Closno feel a little uneasy.
At this moment, Flosley spoke again and said quietly, "By the way, didn't you just say that the trump card between you and me has been lifted? Very sorry, that's just your own thoughts."
"As a wizard, you must keep a little mystery at any time!"
"You said yes...Mitchell?"
As Flosley said calmly, Closlo's face changed in vain. Then, he felt a throbbing in his heart. Before he could think, a portal appeared in the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a white-robed wizard walked out.
"That's right, Boss Flosley!"
The white-robed wizard had a lazy smile on his face, as if he was indifferent to anything. He waved the silver-white wand in his hand and suddenly burst out with a dazzling light.
Three-ring witchcraft, the holy light destroys the world!
The dazzling silver-white light sprinkled from the sky to the ground. The powerful magic power of purifying caused Closno to scream. The power of death and chaos entangled around him turned into ashes, and his body was as if burned by flames.
"Mitchell!?"
Closno's face changed drastically and he screamed, "Why are you still alive? This is impossible!"
For Closno, among the three giants of Crow Phantom, what he feared the most was not Flosley, but Mitchell, who has always been low-key. The reason is very simple. The other party is a light element mystery wizard.
After his identity was transformed into a lich, Closno had a fatal weakness, or it was the common weakness of all undead creatures, that is, fearing light-based witchcraft, just like the most fearing water flow of flames.
Perhaps Mitchell's strength is not as strong as Flosley.
But for Closno, who transformed into a lich, the threat of scholars is greater. It is precisely because of this that after surrendering to the abyss, Closno's first goal of designing the eradication was scholar Mitchell.
Even in order to achieve this goal, he did not hesitate to use the power of the Thousand-Handed Demon.
Closno was also very sure that Mitchell had fallen, and the Crow Phantom even prepared a funeral for Mitchell. The other party's true spirit was broken and there was no possibility of survival.
"Did you forget what my abilities are?"
At this time, it seemed that Closno's shock was seen, and Flosley said quietly, ": The highest realm of the Fantasy Crow Qianling is to transform illusion and reality. I, who is called the [Thousand Illusion Wizard], shouldn't be that difficult for me to create a fake death, right?"
Closno was struck by lightning, and his expression on his face was stiff for a moment.
"So, everything is illusion and scam."
Closno murmured to himself, as if he could not accept all this, and said in a daze, "But why is this? I had not transformed into a lich before I attacked Mitchell. How could you guess it was me?"
"You did not convert to a lich at the beginning."
In the air, Mitchell spoke slowly and said in a low voice, "However, the army of demons of the abyss and the Thousand-Handed Demon have begun to invade the Forest Spirit World. We do not know who the betrayer is, and we do not even know if there are betrayers in the Expedition Alliance."
"But, as Boss Flosley said."
"As a wizard, you should always keep a trump card. Whether there are betrayers in the league, it is a good deal to use a simple illusion to make a layout."
As Mitchell finished speaking, Closno's face turned pale.
"So that's it, I've been taught!"
Closno smiled bitterly, thinking that after transforming into a lich, he could be one point stronger than Flosley, but unexpectedly, he was still in the other party's calculations and was unaware of them.
Mitchell shook his head and flew to the side.
After being attacked by the Holy Light Destruction, Closno was already severely injured. As a lich who fell into the abyss, it was difficult to recover by light-based witchcraft. Therefore, Closno was no longer worth worrying and left to Flosley for dealing with it.
On the other side, the Purgatory Bone Dragon and the Titan Bone Giant are still very threatening.
"Ri'an, Lord Gustav."
Turning into white light, Mitchell first greeted Gustav politely, then looked at Christina and chuckled, "Hi! Queen."
Christina bit her lip lightly, but said nothing.
Feeling the witch's angry eyes, Mitchell shook his neck so much that he shook his head, saying, "No matter what happens, wait a moment before talking about it, solve the problem in front of him first."
"You're right." Gustav said in a deep voice.
With the addition of the third-level wizard of the light-type mystery, the situation began to reverse instantly. Mitchell took a step forward, paused the silver-white wand in his hand, and the dazzling white light immediately spread around.
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A sharp blade like a lightsaber penetrated into the sky and attacked the Purgatory Bone Dragon. The huge Purgatory Bone Dragon suddenly roared in pain and then fell directly from the sky.
"What a strong strength!" Gustav's pupils shrank.
Among the three dean-level wizards of the original Crow Phantom, scholar Mitchell is undoubtedly the most low-key existence. He has a lazy smile on his face all year round, which gives him a feeling of harmlessness in humans and animals, and it seems that there is no threat.
However, at this moment, Mitchell severely damaged the Purgatory Bone Dragon with one move.
Gustav never expected that the scholar's strength was so powerful. Although the light-type mystery wizard had an innate advantage against the Purgatory Bone Dragon, a heavy blow was enough to prove Mitchell's strength.
"I haven't fought a fight well over the years."
Mitchell smiled lazily, a luster burst out from his eyes. He looked at the Titan bone giant not far away and murmured, ": Today, let me release it well!"
After saying that, Mitchell turned into white light and disappeared from the spot.
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Multiverse, war against ghost world.
Enzo, who is in a different world, knows nothing about everything that happened in the Tombstone Plain of the Senling World, but at this time, he is already in the depths of the dark tree sea. Even without using the chip function, he can feel the strong fluctuations ahead.
The confrontation between the two indigenous gods was extremely fierce.
Compared with the battle between third-level wizards, the fierce confrontation between the Blood-killing God and the God of Disaster is more about controlling the power, and it does not cause too gorgeous scenes, but the destructive power cannot be underestimated.
In place, Enzo's eyes flashed.
Around him, illusory crows kept hovering, and the body made of magic flew forward, bringing vision to Enzo as much as possible. However, due to the confrontation between the two indigenous gods, the slightest energy fluctuation emitted was enough to bring disaster to the Shadow Crow.
"It seems...is almost done?"
Enzo's eyes flashed. Although the battle ahead was fierce, most of the shadow crows flying into the battlefield were affected and died, there were still one or two shadow crows, bringing Enzo back to his sight.
In the picture, the confrontation between the God of Disaster and the God of Blood-killing has become increasingly fierce.
The god of disaster, Fanmo, may not be as strong as the god of blood-killing Sayanu, but relying on his environmental advantages and one after another, he still poses a considerable threat or even damage to Sayanu.
Deep in the dark sea of ​​trees.
The empty earth was in a mess, with a large number of trees around it being destroyed and turned into powder ashes. The evil beast kings present had been killed, and the bodies were like burning black candles, which made people feel extremely disgusting.
There were only three figures standing there.
The blood-killing god Sayanu stood firm with a giant sword in his hand. The mask of the grimace on his face had been completely broken, revealing a firm face below, and the armor on his body also showed a large amount of damage, as if it was on the verge of breaking.
On the opposite side, Fanmo, the god of disaster, also seemed embarrassed.
The body, like a giant octopus, was cut off one by one, but it still did not lose its vitality. It struggled wildly on the ground, and most of the eyes in the sky had been closed, representing the loss of divine power.
And in the corner, Saya, the king of the war ghost, crawled like a wild beast.
After being controlled by the God of Disaster with black fog, Saya seemed to have lost his will, his eyes appeared polluted black and full of evil luster, and the broken and broken giant sword was bitten in his mouth.
"How is Sayenu?"
Above the tentacles of the God of Disaster, there were mouths everywhere, and at the same time, it made a strange voice and said, "What does it feel like to be suppressed by the sea of ​​dark trees? Even if the blood sacrifice of those tyrants is restored, your divine power should be consumed almost the same, right?"
"Aren't you the same? Fanmo."
Sayanu spoke coldly, but a hint of weakness in his tone. The suppression of the dark tree sea environment brought him a huge burden. Even the divine power recovered by the blood sacrifice tyrant was consumed.
"Haha, I'm different from you!"
The God of Disaster laughed wildly and said hoarsely, ": The Dark Tree Sea is my birthplace. In this field, my divine power can be recovered infinitely, and even if I am injured, it will not affect my combat effectiveness at all."
"Stay delaying, I see what you are fighting with me!"
"Give me the King of War Ghosts, kill your father and seize Sayanu's divine power, you will become the new blood-killing god. At that time, we can merge into one and become the complete and only god master in this world."
With the order of the God of Disaster, the King of War Ghosts rushed up immediately.
The power of blood and blood, as if the crimson divine power, broke out, and the king of the ghost, Saya, fought in a way that looked like a beast, and held the broken giant sword in his mouth and slashed towards Sayanu, the god of blood-killing.
Opposite, a hint of complexity appeared on Sayanu's face.
As a life created with his own essence and blood, the Blood-killing God treats the King of War Ghosts with a special feeling, just like his own child, so he is extremely entangled in the face of his attack.
"Sorry, Saya!"
Sayanu took a deep breath, suppressed the pity in his heart, waved the giant sword to knock the broken sword in Saya's mouth away, and at the same time, he slapped out a palm from top to bottom, pressing the King of War Ghosts to the ground.
"Hmph! What a cold guy."
On the opposite side, the God of Disaster snorted coldly, and countless tentacles grew wildly, attacking the God of Blood-killing, as if the devil's minions. All the divine power left by the God of Blood-killing was attached to the sword blade, and the tentacles were cut off in the wielding manner.
In the sky, eyes flashed with luster.
On the spot, Sayanu suddenly felt a little throbbing, instinctively took a step back, then swung the giant sword, blocking two malicious energy beams, and at the same time shaking its wings, shooting out fiery red feathers into the sky.
Swallowing!
The fiery red feathers, like rain of arrows, shot out into the sky, and the few remaining eyes were closed, and the dark liquid flowed down from above like tears, falling on the ground to form corrosion and mist.
"Come on! Fanmo!"
In place, the blood-killing god stood firm, roaring like a god of war. The crimson divine power dispelled the black fog coming around, causing a fire to appear in the dark sea of ​​trees.
Bang bang bang!
The next moment, Sayenu brazenly launched a charge, stepped on the ground, shaking like a drum, holding the red giant sword in both hands, and stabbing towards the octopus-like God of Disaster.
brush!
The black mist torn by the scree red divine power, the giant sword penetrated through the twisted body of the God of Disaster. With a shrill scream, the dirty and black blood flowed out. However, when Sayanu raised his head, he met the strange eyes of the God of Disaster.
In an instant, Sayanu felt in a daze.
And at this moment, a beast-like roar suddenly came from behind. With the heavy footsteps, the King of War Ghosts crawled out of the deep pit, rushing behind the Blood-killing God like a red afterimage.
Puchi!
The sharp and sharp claws instantly penetrated Sayanu's abdomen. The pain of the devouring of divine power made Sayanu's face ferocious. At the same time, the God of Disaster, who was pierced by his giant sword in front, suddenly waved his tentacles.
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