Warlock of the Magus World

Chapter 379: Violent and monstrous

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"Any obstacle is useless! Today the dark elves will rule the entire Dark Pole Region!"

Anya murmured, a large gray-black phantom of the world emerged from behind her and continued to spread.

In the gray-black world, a large number of plants and animals are constantly withering, turning into ashes at a strange speed.

"Withered Field!"

Anya shouted in a low voice, and in the field, a circle of gray light erupted from the bodies of many cold crypt spider knights, making them a hundred times more brave.

As for the enemies affected by the domain, they soon discovered that their bodies were gradually aging, and their vitality continued to flow away.

"Pseudo-field! Anya, you have always been ahead of me!"

The middle-aged Guardian of the Realm sighed, shooting a lot of golden light from his body, like a huge sun.

The two domains collided continuously, and the void shattered, causing a lot of space distortion, and then exploded very quickly.

On the ground, the wizards used the trenches to defend against the first round of attacks, but the dark elves continued to attack. For a while, there were battle scenes everywhere.

The energy of the wizards was all dragged here, and they didn't even have time to destroy the giant cocoon and rescue other wizards.

The huge white silk cocoon stood proudly, even if it was occasionally brushed by witchcraft, it was unscathed, showing a strong defense.

Even if it is affected by the battle of the third-level wizards, and there are damaged places, many small spiders will soon climb up and spit out silk threads to fill the gaps.

This powerful self-healing ability has made many wizards inside and outside the venue even more desperate.

"Have you found it yet?"

Venus looked at Aylin on the side.

At this time, they were back to back, and the silver-white fallen sword parts were floating, resisting the attacks of the revolutionaries, wizards, dark elves, and a large number of tiny spiders coming from all sides.

Under the deliberate action of Longbottom's side, the situation in the arena has been developing in their favor.

Not only were the nine strongest second-level wizards imprisoned, but a large number of people were also inserted into the venue. Under the blow that was caught off guard at the beginning, many wizards died aggrieved at the hands of their companions before they could react.

Moreover, Longbottom also has arrangements within the arena.

"Not yet!" Ayrin also had a wry smile on his face: "That Longbottom, the conspiracy is too deep, he actually used himself to attract our attention, and put the key to the decisive victory on the field."

He shook the hilt of his sword, and a large amount of sharp white light cut off the thread in the air.

"This kind of silk thread is hard to find, but it is densely covered in the whole field. Once it is entangled on the body, it will gradually consume mental power and magic power, which will be used to make up for the operation of the entire witch formation! To break this witch formation, you must find the most central point !"

"But, I can't see my prophecy at all!" Ayrin's face was extremely gloomy.

"Grandpa Merlin, what's going on?"

"I'm afraid there are more powerful wizards who use the power of prophecy to cover up the key points. Those who can cover up your prophecy must be powerful wizards above the second level. I even suspect that it is the mother of the third-level dark lord who did it herself! "

Old man Merlin's voice was serious.

"Then we can only find them one by one from the energy gathering point?" Ayrin's face was gloomy.

He swung his sword sharply to the right.

hum! The white light blade pierced the void, and a dark elf with an unbelievable expression on his face was cut in two. The mutilated body fell to the ground, and a lot of blood and colorful intestines flowed out.

chaos! At this moment, Ayrin's only feeling was chaos!

Numerous wizards, revolutionaries, dark elves, and summoned creatures were fighting each other in the huge arena. Among them, there were also a few wizards who were secretly seeking revenge and fighting bloodily, making the scene even more chaotic for a while.

And on the most central field, Weilin was riding the Crypt Frost Spider Emperor and Longbottom for the final duel.

The fighting energy of the two second-level wizards was overflowing, and the surrounding wizards avoided their circle very tacitly.

Not far from the battlefield, nine ice sculptures stood there quietly. They were not damaged at all in the aftermath of the battle of the second-level wizards. In stark contrast to the surrounding mess, a circle of mummified corpses fell on the ground. They were all the corpses of the dark pole wizard who wanted to sneakily unseal the second-level adults before.

"Even if you have the inheritance from the ancient times, and even if the Crypt Frost Spider King with the second-level strength is a contracted pet, you still can't compare to me, because waste is waste!!!"

At this time, the battle of the second-level wizards also came to an end.

Longbottom's face was filled with black air, and the phantom of the spider behind him rushed into his body.

"Ah!!!" His face twisted instantly.

"Everything dies, death withers!!!"

A large amount of cold air enveloped the entire venue, and the surroundings were dead silent, as if everything had really entered an era of silence.

And Longbottom, like the messenger of death, walked in front of Verin with precise dancing steps.

"Seal!" He slapped Wei Lin until he vomited blood and flew back, and then stood on the head of the Crypt Cold Spider Emperor.

"Squeak..." Aru, the Crypt Frost Spider King, let out a scream that was either anger or fear.

Immediately, it saw Longbottom take out a black thin-necked iron bottle and aim it at it. A feeling of imminent catastrophe immediately flooded the entire heart of the Crypt Cold Spider Emperor.

"You don't know how to praise your head. The eldest mistress just didn't bother to pay attention to you and let you stay quietly in the holy place as a holy object. Now, you dare to betray the people!"

Longbottom had a pleased look on his face, especially after seeing Verin's eager expression not far away and vomiting a few more mouthfuls of blood, his heart was filled with the pleasure of revenge.

A string of tiny rune chains protruded from the mouth of the bottle, and immediately covered the whole body of the Pit Cold Spider Emperor.

"Aru!!!" Weilin shouted eagerly in the distance. During such a long adventure, he had already regarded Aru as his trustworthy partner, and now seeing that it was gradually being sealed, his face was full of In a hurry.

"puff!"

But in an instant, he suddenly collapsed, spitting out a mouthful of gray-green blood.

Longbottom's deadly and withered power had already invaded his body, and was still devouring his vitality.

This situation is difficult even for the strong colony armor, and it cannot be ruled out without a certain amount of time.

As for Weilin, he could only watch helplessly as Alu's figure continued to shrink, and was finally sucked into the iron bottle.

"See? This is what happened to everyone who helped you, whether it's Leylin or this Pit Cold Spider King!"

Longbottom's voice was cold. After sealing the iron bottle, he put it in his arms.

He calmly walked up to Verin: "How is it? Can't you move? My death and withering is not so easy to survive!"

boom! With a flying kick, he kicked Verin more than ten meters away, drawing a huge ditch on the ground with his face.

Even with the protection of the armor, Verin's face blushed fiercely, followed by a blushing, and the sound of bones cracking came from his body.

And the strong colony armor also groaned overwhelmed.

"For...why?"

Verin looked at Longbottom and squeezed words between his teeth.

"Why?" Longbottom stepped forward abruptly, stepped on Verin's face with his feet, and stomped Verin's head deep into the ground.

"You still ask me why?" Longbottom had a ferocious smile on his face.

"Why were you chosen by the Baron? Why were you the one who went to work with Flame and Hammer? Even, in the end, you were the one chosen by Leylin?"

Longbottom growled.

"It turns out that you still care about this in your heart..." Weilin coughed, was trampled down again, and swallowed a mouthful of dirt.

"That's right, that's what I care about, but now, it doesn't matter anymore!"

Longbottom laughed wildly, "The wizard Leylin who looked down on me is there, and you who have been taking away my chances are lying in front of me like a dead dog! I once swore an oath to let everyone who despised me Those who insulted me will pay the price! And now, there are only the two of you left, let me think, should I kill Leylin first, or get rid of you first... Oh! By the way! You still have a wife, right? Listen What about a young lady of noble origin? Don't worry, I will definitely 'take care' of her... "

"You... how dare you..."

Velin was so angry that the veins on his face popped up, but he was trampled down again.

"What should I do? Now the Child of Destiny is doomed to fail!"

Ayrin sliced open the attack of the dark elves with a sword, but a wound was corroded by witchcraft on his arm, and the range of rotten muscles continued to expand.

"In the prophecy, I don't see any hope of him coming back!"

"There must be! Looking up to the light in the darkness is the right and obligation of every wizard in the Dark Region! Human beings in the Dark Region will definitely survive, and the glory of wizards will be immortal!"

Behind him, Venus murmured, with a misty radiance on her face.

"What's going on? Did you predict something?"

Ayrin was startled, and then he felt the body behind him soften.

"What's wrong?"

Ayrin turned his head quickly, and immediately saw a scene that made his eyes tear apart.

Venas lay down softly behind him, and there was a sword tip glowing with silver light on his chest, which had pierced into the heart.

"You...you...why? I'll treat you right away!" Ayrin could only feel two gusts of hot air rising up under his eyes.

"No! Don't!" Venas stretched out her blood-stained hands, firmly blocking Ayrin's intentions.

"Now, only by letting me die, uniting the flames of the holy light and candles, and collecting all the parts of the fallen sword, can you possibly fight Longbottom!"

"No, no, no!!! There must be another way, there must be another way!" Ayrin's hands shook, and he immediately roared.