London Bridge, this is an ancient bridge. It is different from Tower Bridge. It does not have the two majestic and gorgeous crown-like main towers of Tower Bridge. A minute ago, there were many people confronting each other on this bridge that had collapsed many times and was scarred, until golden light flashed and everyone disappeared.
"I didn't expect there was a sage-level magician. It's really troublesome." The speaker was a beautiful woman with long burgundy hair. She was wearing a red dress, a dark red big-brimmed hat, and a black elbow-length Gloves. Her skin as white and tender as ivory, her tall and plump figure, her red eyes and fiery red lips made her look so gorgeous.
There was another person beside her, a middle-aged man in a suit with half-white black hair. He looked older. His pale skin and bloody fangs made him look very scary. He said ferociously: "It's very troublesome, and there are three magicians. It seems that we can't delay it for too long." They were in a dark battlefield, opposite a group of magicians in black robes, headed by The four of them are the highest combat power of magicians. Sage Clara Frenmel, First Sorcerer Hedy Carter, Second Sorcerer Stephanie Oliver, Third Sorcerer Camilla Cook.
The four of them walked together to form the most beautiful scenery under the moonlight night. Hetty's long fiery red hair was naturally flowing down, her beautiful and regular facial features were endearing, and there was a hint of strength between her eyebrows. Stephanie is a sister-next-door woman with wavy golden hair. When the wind blows, her soft hair moves slowly like the golden wheat in the autumn harvest fields. Camilla is a somewhat reticent woman with short aqua-blue hair and sapphire-like eyes. She is very cute. She is the youngest of the three wizards, and is treated as a younger sister by Hetty and the other two.
Clara looks like a fourteen-year-old girl, with long platinum hair flowing down to her waist, a pink ribbon in her hair, and a white Gothic Lolita skirt. Wearing white over-the-knee socks with a pair of exquisite leather boots, charming green eyes like a fairy, and a cute face, no one can tell that she is the most powerful magician in the Black Tower. She looked at the two vampires across from her with calm eyes, then stretched out her fingers and said to them: "A second prince and a thirteenth prince want to stop us, are you dreaming? No matter what, we have to dispatch one." First Prince."
"Haha, you are so arrogant. Although it is difficult to stop you, it can still delay you for a while. Field doesn't have time to come over. He still wants to kill the blood hunter. Let me, Nadiavel, play with you." The prince named Nadia Weir smiled and said that those flaming red lips seemed to have the magic power to make people fall, no matter what they said. Her appearance is like an exquisite masterpiece from God, and coupled with her hot figure, her every move is full of temptation.
"Hmph, you're just an ugly monster, but you dare to block my way. No matter how much magic you use to maintain me, I can still see your withered and ugly corpse. I really can't find anyone uglier than you." Clara She has long seen through Nadiavel's true appearance with her magic eyes, so she is naturally unforgiving. She is notoriously unreasonable among the three major forces.
"What are you talking about? Bastard! You are not an old woman who is hundreds of years old, so maybe you can't compare to me! And your figure is smoother than Tower Bridge. Haha, I completely beat you!" Nadia Weir also refused to admit defeat. When women fight, apart from appearance, body issues are naturally involved. And Clara obviously looked like a stunted child, so of course she couldn't let it go.
"boom!"
What she responded to was Clara's angry huge fireball hitting her. Nadiavel's high heels stepped on the ground, and a dark red magic circle instantly appeared to block it. No one expected that the leaders of the two sides would start a war like this. The reason was just that no one would spare the other because of the dispute over body and appearance.
"Fuck me! Tear them apart!"
"Get ready for magic bombing, destroy these ugly monsters!"
Everyone on both sides was in a daze for a while before reacting. As the order was given, the black tower magician and the vampire began a fierce confrontation.
Magic lights of various colors were flying on the battlefield. The magicians were divided into several teams and used different magic to bombard the vampires, killing vampires one after another. At the same time, vampires with higher titles rushed into the magicians' camp and massacred them. .
The three magicians fought against another prince named Charleson, ranked thirteenth. His strength has not fully recovered, and it is very difficult to face the three magicians at the same time, almost only defense.
After seeing it in the distance, Nadiavel summoned the three-headed hell dog to attack him. Hetty saw the three-headed dog rushing towards him and took the initiative to fight. Without one of the strongest magicians, Charleson's pressure suddenly dropped, and he roared and began to fight back.
Stephanie's wand shone with golden light, sending out streaks of golden light to stab Charleson. Charlson condensed the blood shield to block it, dodging the remaining light and rushing to Stephanie's eyes. Charlson stretched out a hand to grab her neck, but at this moment Camilla summoned several huge icicles and threw them at Charlson.
Charlson quickly deployed his blood wings to block, but was still knocked back. He adjusted and stabilized his body within two seconds, and continuously gathered his own blood in his hands to form a scarlet blood axe. Then he held the ax with both hands and struck at Stephen and the others with all his strength. There were countless wronged souls wailing in the blood axe, and the murderous aura rising into the sky made people's souls feel cold and bone-chilling. This ax strike seemed to kill Camilla and both of them.
Stephanie and Camilla did not give in to the blood axe, they transformed into light wings and ice wings respectively and quickly flew into the distance. The bloody ax struck here just as Stephanie and the two flew away, and the scarlet ax blade almost brushed their bodies.
"boom!"
The black and red flames collided to produce a powerful explosion, and the battle between Clara and Stephanie on the other side was extremely fierce. Both of them have extremely high understanding of magic, and the high-level magic they use is extremely lethal. No one dares to approach them on the battlefield unless they want to be bombarded to pieces.
Clara and Nadia Weir fought into the sky, both of them looked at each other indifferently, secretly preparing the next magic. Clara took the lead and raised her hand to summon a barrel-thick black lightning to strike forward. Nadia Weir responded with a blood-colored electric light, and the collision of two thunder and lightning produced a dazzling light, but the magic bombing of the two was not over yet. They kept changing their positions to avoid each other's attack and then summoned thunder and lightning again.
After the two used thunder magic to fight dozens of times, Clara switched to using flames to blast her opponent. She summoned spears made of flames to hit them. Nadiavel used black flames to fight with spears. The center of the magic collision became the restricted area of life, and the blood slaves there were blown into ashes. Gorgeous sparks continued to bloom, and groups of blood slaves turned into flying ashes.
Nadiavel frowned slightly, Clara's battlefield was brought to her, and every time the magic collided, a blood slave would die, but her own people would not be affected at all. Nadia Weir tried to open up the battlefield, but Clara chanted an ice and snow thunderstorm to trap her, and a tornado composed of ice and snow swept across a radius of dozens of meters along with endless thunder and lightning.
"ah!!"
Screams kept coming, and the ice tornado sucked up the blood slaves in droves. They were either torn apart by countless ice blades or bombarded by terrifying thunder and lightning. Ice and lightning intertwined into a huge massacre, and the blood of the blood slave gradually dyed the tornado red. Even several barons were torn into pieces by the blood-stained ice tornado, just because they escaped a step slower.
"asshole!"
Nadiavel raised her eyebrows and shouted loudly, her strange red eyes glowed red, and then she triggered her own blood to detonate and directly destroyed the ice tornado. As the storm area suddenly disappeared, the spinning remains in the sky also fell one by one, like dumplings. Nadiavel’s beautiful eyes were fixed on Clara, and the next moment she rushed forward. She no longer attacks from a distance, but uses magic to entangle her from close range.
The confrontation between the two of them with powerful black magic exuded a terrifying coercion, causing all the magicians and vampires around them to retreat desperately. They were afraid that they would not be able to grow a pair of wings quickly enough. The result just now really frightened their courage. Killing them in this level of battle was as easy as cutting wheat with a sickle.
However, after leaving the dangerous zone, the two sides were still fighting together. The battlefield was constantly splattered with blood, roaring and chanting. In this war, it is destined that only one side can leave the battlefield alive, and the loser will perish.