Warlock of the Magus World

Chapter 1061: kill

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"I said, you will surely perish here today!"

Leylin looked at the black bone frame in front of him, especially the red ghostly fire in the skull, and said unhurriedly, as if he was stating a fact.

"Drink... Nightmare Warlock!!!! I curse you! In the name of disaster!!!!"

The black skulls were constantly biting together, and violent soul fluctuations came from the true spirit within.

"After you cast the final decay, do you only have this insignificant curse ability? It really disappoints me..."

Facing the turbulent disaster and the power of the curse, Leylin waved his hand a little bit, wow!

The force of the entire dream world surged violently and turned into an endless thunder of destruction. The powerful force of lightning swept across and wiped out all the cursed powers.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Almost at the moment when the curse was broken, Leylin and Cyrus made a move instantly, and the two figures turned into an endless stream of light, fighting with a limit that surpassed the speed of light.

The entire space was distorted in an instant, and in just one ten-thousandth of an instant, Leylin and Cyrus fought millions of times.

The opponent's black bones built according to the rules of disaster and decay are stronger than all metals in the world, enough to withstand the indiscriminate bombardment of the thunder of destruction as if nothing had happened.

The red runes on Leylin's body emerged densely, blooming with bright luster, and faintly turned into a dark red armor. The force of the entire dream world roared upwards. Before the dream was exhausted, his own defense would not be able to If it is breached, it will quickly make up for the loss.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

In an instant, when the speed exceeded the limit, Leylin and Cyrus suddenly disappeared from the dream, and came to a more strange place.

Time and space are slightly distorted here, and below is the vast river of time and space that emits faint light.

"Is there a space close to the long river of time and space? Only here can bear our anger, and it is perfect as your burial place..."

Click! Click!

Leylin's chest was scratched by a black skeletal hand, and the dark red armor was shattered in an instant, and restored in an instant.

After the dream force armor was broken more than a dozen times, the red light in Cyrus' skull also weakened, and cracks appeared on the black bones.

"A fight with rules, is it a competition between background and original force in the end? It seems that the manufacture of original force weapons must also be put on the agenda..."

Leylin looked at the opponent in front of him solemnly.

Even if he exchanged injuries for injuries, he had consumed a terrifying level of force. If it wasn't for the dream world paying the bill, he would have been depleted of energy, and even his true spirit would have been sucked dry.

But at this time, with the support of the dream world, Leylin still pushed Cyrus, the disaster lord, into a desperate situation.

[Ding! The force weapon mimic construction is complete! Track correction in progress!]

After millions of fights, the chip finally captured the trajectory of Cyrus' movement. The dream world roared, and a green long sword directly appeared in Leylin's hand.

Condensate the Force into an army! Although this is not the force weapon that Leylin wanted to construct, it has a prototype!

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, your glory comes from dreams, and you should return your glory!"

Leylin groaned, and the long sword in his hand thrust out along a strange arc!

Ding!

In a millionth of an instant, the cyan sword of origin instantly passed through Cyrus' defense and pierced the brow of its skull.

Originally, this was the focus of Leylin's attack range, and tiny cracks had already appeared on the bones, and now they exploded even more violently.

Ding Ling... It seems that a chain reaction has started, the last black bone body of the opponent also exploded one after another, and the bones continued to be shattered into powder, which was melted by the subsequent snow of destruction.

"No! How could I fall here? I, Cyrus, am the Lord of Calamity, the Lord of Decay..."

After the last body was destroyed, from the endless explosion, a little red rule spirit emerged, carrying the power of rule of disaster and decay.

After detaching from the physical body, the true spirit of rules seemed to become even more terrifying at this time, burning up suddenly, expanding in size instantly, and turning into a star emitting incandescent light.

The gigantic star fluctuated for a moment, and rushed towards the long river of time, and the mighty river seemed to be attracted a little at this time, and the whole long river of time began to emit a strange pulling force...

"You are dead! Your time has stopped! Leave me alone..."

Of course, Leylin would not let Cyrus slip away just like that. With its current form, even if it took the initiative to invest in the long river of time, it might be able to accumulate enough power for regeneration in just a few thousand years.

Amidst the roar, the phantom of the Targaryen Winged Serpent covering the sky and the sun emerged from behind Leylin.

The rune of Nightmare's energy-absorbing physique emerged from the Winged Serpent's body, and merged with the devouring rules to form a more powerful black hole, and the invisible force of restraint instantly spread to the true spirit of Cyrus.

"This is... the attraction of the dream force! Damn it..."

The huge stellar true spirit roared, and many traces inside emerged. These are the sequelae caused by using the original force of the dream world.

Cyrus, who was an aborigine in the dreamland, couldn't resist this kind of essential attraction at all.

At the edge of the long river of time, a strange scene emerged—the incandescent star reluctantly changed its own traces, slowly retreating, and a dry and roaring figure faintly emerged in the middle.

The powerful star's light was continuously swallowed by a black hole, and finally formed a funnel-shaped light distortion.

In the end, the illusory star spirit was completely swallowed by a black hole tens of thousands of times smaller than itself, without even a trace of light escaping.

"Well… "

The dark red pattern on Leylin's body instantly squirmed, like steel that was about to melt. Many skins were split open, and even his body swelled up strangely.

[Ding! The main body takes in a very strong energy source! The strength is level eight! ! ! The body of rules is collapsing! Countdown...]

At this time, the chip also flashed a blood-red warning, and even the surrounding light curtains seemed abnormal.

"Sure enough... an eighth-level existence is simply not something that I can swallow now. There is only one end to force it, and that is to be strangled to death!!!"

Leylin's expression changed continuously: "If it wasn't for the dream world..."

Thinking of this, he activated his bloodline ability without any hesitation, and returned to the dream world in an instant.

Rumble! ! !

The will of the world cast a joyful idea, and the endless majesty rolled down along with the original force, as if forming a big millstone of heaven and earth, grinding away the original force released by Leylin in the center.

Leylin, who was in the center, had his eyes closed, apparently in a mysterious state, and his body, which was originally 80 to 90 meters tall, was also getting smaller and smaller.

Strains of the world's original force, mixed with the power from Cyrus, escaped from him and returned to heaven and earth continuously, undergoing a complicated conversion process.

At this time, Leylin also entered a strange dream.

The owner in the dream was obviously that Cyrus, but at this time the other party was not a natural disaster lord, at best, it was only an extraordinary creature with a trace of regular power.

After observing for a while, a sneer appeared on the corner of Leylin's mouth.

"It's already fallen, is the will still working unwillingly? It's a pity... my bloodline ability happens to be the nemesis of this!"

"Bloodline Talent—Dream Eater!!!"

Blood red eyes opened behind Leylin's back, devouring everything in the dream.

The sky shattered, the earth fell, and in the center of the endless void, a blood-red crescent moon emerged, with a faint withered eye in the middle.

"found it!"

Leylin let out a long roar, trampled to death the extraordinary creature that Cyrus remembered before, and his whole body rose sharply.

"Annihilate!"

The Fist of Destruction with surging force crossed the boundaries of time and space, and landed directly on the blood-red crescent moon.

In the roar full of pain and despair, the blood-red Gouyue exploded directly, and that withered eye was also exploded.

The shattering of the entire dream accelerated ten times, and it was continuously devoured and absorbed by Leylin's dream-eating energy.

By the time Leylin's consciousness returned to his body, he had already recovered his original normal body shape.

[Ding! The energy source is dissipating! The main body recovers!]

[Ding! The devouring rules are played, and the main body obtains part of the power information of the rules, which is being digitized!]

Afterwards, the chip refreshed Leylin's current data again.

[Leylin Farrell Warlock seventh bloodline: Targaryen Winged Serpent (level seven) Strength: 257.71 Dexterity: 200.01 Constitution: 350.98 Spirit: 611.27 Soul state: Rule True Spirit Rule Comprehension: Devour (100%), Kill ( 58%), Calamity (27%), Decay (15%), Curse (1%) World Force Saturation: 27.99%]

"Catastrophe, decay, and curse?"

Leylin rubbed his chin. His current level of analysis of the first two rules is enough to activate his divinity in the world of the gods. It seems that Cyrus indeed entered the eighth level by relying on the power of these two rules.

"Although it is much better than the previous dream monster's will, but it's only gained after devouring an eighth-level natural disaster lord... The world of the gods is a bit better..."

Leylin shook his head helplessly.

In fact, he is also very clear that this time, the dream world has contributed the most will and received the most generous returns.

The original force consumed before was provided by the dream world, and the big head that devoured Cyrus was also taken away by the other party, and he only gained part of the understanding of the rules.

Of course, there is still a part of Cyrus's power that does not belong to the dream world that has been intercepted by him, resulting in an increase in attributes.