Journey to the Wizarding World

Chapter 508 Layout and Hole Cards

"What can the Supreme Wizard do!!"

As if unable to bear the oppression brought by the Supreme Wizard, Klosnow raised his voice in vain, and roared, "When I completely transform into the Lich King, I will immediately enter the abyss. Even the Supreme Wizard can't do anything about me."

"What's more, who knows if Christina's identity is real or not?"

"Even if she is really a descendant of the Flame Supreme, the fact that she has been ignored for so many years is enough to prove that this crazy woman does not have a very important position in the heart of the Flame Supreme."

"Don't you try to frighten me, Flossley!"

Crosno let out a terrifying power of death while roaring, and attacked Flossley. Around Flossley, the trees transformed by the natural force withered.

In mid-air, Flossley shook her head.

"What a pity, Closnow."

Frossley's face was indifferent, and she said softly, "Christina's identity is not false, but in order to be promoted to a fourth-order life form, you have lost your mind, and you don't even pay attention to the threat of the Supreme Wizard."

"It's so sad..."

"However, it doesn't matter, anyway, you can't kill Christina today, and you don't have to bear the fire of revenge from the Supreme Wizard."

Frosley's calm made Closnow feel a little uneasy.

At this moment, Frossley spoke again, and said quietly, "By the way, didn't you just say that the hole cards between you and me have been lifted? It's a pity, it's just your own idea."

"As a wizard, you must keep a bit of mystery at all times!"

"You mean... Mitchell?"

Following Flossley's calm words, Closlow's face changed in vain. Immediately afterwards, he felt a throbbing in his heart. Before he had time to think, a portal appeared in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a wizard in white robe came out.

"That's right, Boss Frosley!"

The white-robed wizard had a lazy smile on his face, as if he didn't care about anything. He waved the silver-white magic wand in his hand, and a burst of dazzling light suddenly burst out.

The three-ring witchcraft, the holy light destroys the world!
Dazzling silver-white light sprinkled from the sky to the ground, and the powerful purification magic power made Klosno let out a scream, and the power of death and chaos wrapped around him was turned into ashes, and his body seemed to be burned by flames.

"Mitchell!?"

Closno's face changed drastically, and he screamed, "Why are you still alive, this is impossible!"

For Closnow, among the three giants of the Phantom of Crows, the one he fears the most is not Flossley, but the always low-key [scholar] Mitchell. The reason is also very simple. The other party is a light element esoteric wizard .

After being transformed into a lich, Klosno has a fatal weakness, or this is the common weakness of all undead creatures, that is, fear of light witchcraft, just like fire is most afraid of water.

Perhaps Mitchell's strength is not as good as that of Floresley.

But for Closno, who has transformed into a lich, the threat of scholars is even greater. It is precisely because of this that after taking refuge in the abyss, the first target of Crosno's design to eradicate is the scholar Mitchell.

Even in order to accomplish this goal, he did not hesitate to use the power of the Demon of Thousand Hands.

And Klosnow is also very convinced that Mitchell has fallen, and the Phantom of Crows even prepared a funeral for Mitchell. The other party's true spirit is broken, and there is no possibility of surviving at all.

"Have you forgotten what my ability is?"

At this moment, seeming to see the shock of Closnow, Frosley said quietly, "The highest state of the Illusory Crow and Thousand Spirits is to transform illusion and reality. It shouldn't be that difficult to create a suspended animation, right?"

Closno seemed to be struck by lightning, and the expression on his face froze for a moment.

"It turns out that everything is illusion and deception."

Klosnow muttered to himself, seemingly unable to accept all of this, and said in a blank voice, "But why is that? Before attacking Mitchell, I hadn't transformed into a lich. How could you guess it was me?" ?”

"Back then, you really hadn't transformed into a lich yet."

In mid-air, Mitchell opened his mouth slowly, and said in a low voice, "However, the army of abyssal demons and the demon of a thousand hands have already begun to invade the forest world. We don't know who is the betrayer, or even whether the expedition alliance There are traitors."

"However, as Boss Frosley said."

"As a wizard, you should always keep a hole card. Regardless of whether there are betrayers in the alliance, it is very cost-effective to use a simple illusion to make a layout."

As Mitchell's voice fell, Closnow's face paled.

"That's it, I've been taught!"

Klosnow laughed miserably. He thought that after transforming into a lich, he could beat Flossley by one point, but he didn't expect that he was still in the opponent's scheme, and he didn't even notice it.

Mitchell shook his head, then flew aside.

After being attacked by the Holy Light, Klosno has been seriously injured. As a lich who has fallen into the abyss, it is difficult to recover from the injury of the light witchcraft. Therefore, Klosno has nothing to worry about. Rossley can deal with it.

On the other side, the Purgatory Bone Dragon and Titan Bone Giant are still a big threat.

"Good day, Your Excellency Gustav."

Turning into a white light and appearing on the spot, Mitchell first greeted Gustav politely, then looked at Christina, chuckled and said, "Hi! Your Ladyship."

Christina bit her lip, but said nothing.

Feeling the angry eyes of the female wizard, Mitchell shrank his neck in fright, then shook his head and said, "No matter what happens, let's wait until later, and solve the immediate problem first."

"That's right." Gustav said in a deep voice.

With the addition of the third-level wizard of the light system, the situation began to turn around in an instant. Mitchell took a step forward, stopped the silver-white wand in his hand, and the dazzling white light suddenly spread towards the surroundings.

Ow!

The sharp blade like a lightsaber pierced into the sky, and attacked towards the purgatory bone dragon. The huge purgatory bone dragon suddenly let out a painful roar, and then fell directly from the sky.

"What a strength!" Gustav's pupils shrank.

Among the original three dean-level wizards of Phantom of Crows, scholar Mitchell is undoubtedly the most low-key existence, with a lazy smile on his face all the year round, which makes him feel harmless to humans and animals. There didn't seem to be any threat.

However, at this moment, Mitchell severely injured the Purgatory Bone Dragon with one move.

Gustav never thought that the strength of this scholar would be so powerful. Although dealing with the Purgatory Skeleton Dragon, the light-type Upanishad wizard has an innate advantage, but a heavy blow is enough to prove Mitchell's strength.

"For so many years, there hasn't been a good fight."

Mitchell smiled lazily, with a gleam in his eyes, looking at the Titan bone giant not far away, and murmured, "Today, let me release it for a while!"

After all, Mitchell turned into white light and disappeared in place.

……

The multiverse, the world of war ghosts.

Enzo, who is in a different world, still doesn't know anything about what happened in the Tombstone Plain of the Forest World, but at this time, he is already in the depths of the dark sea of ​​trees, and even without using the chip function, he can still feel the strong fluctuations ahead .

The confrontation between the two indigenous gods was fierce.

Compared with the battle between the third-tier wizards, the fierce confrontation between the God of Blood Slaughter and the God of Calamity is more about the control of power, which does not create too gorgeous scenes, but the destructive power is still not to be underestimated.

On the spot, Enzo's eyes flickered.

Around him, illusory crows circled continuously, and the body made of magic flew forward, trying to bring Enzo's vision as much as possible, but due to the confrontation between the two indigenous gods, a trace of Energy fluctuations are also enough to bring disaster to the shadow crow.

"It seems...it's almost there?"

Enzo's eyes flashed. Although the fierce battle ahead caused most of the shadow crows that flew into the battlefield to be affected and died, there were still one or two shadow crows that brought Enzo back to his vision.

In the picture, the confrontation between the God of Calamity and the God of Blood Slaughter has become intense.

Vatican, the god of calamity, may not be as powerful as the blood-killing god Sayanu, but relying on the advantages of the environment and the succession of hole cards, he still poses a lot of threats to Sayenu, and even hurts him.

Deep in the dark sea of ​​trees.

The empty land was in a mess, and a large number of surrounding trees were destroyed and turned into powdery ashes. All the kings of evil beasts present had been beheaded, and the corpses were like burnt black candles, which made people feel extremely disgusting.

In the same place, there were only three figures standing.

Sainu, the God of Blood Slaughter, stood upright with a huge sword in his hand. The grimace mask on his face was completely broken, revealing a resolute face underneath. The armor on his body was also damaged a lot, as if it was on the verge of breaking.

On the opposite side, Vatican, the god of calamity, also looked embarrassed.

Like a giant octopus, its tentacles were severed, but it still did not lose its vitality. It struggled frantically on the ground. Most of the eyes in the sky were closed, which represented the loss of divine power.

In the corner, Saya, the king of war ghosts, crawled like a wild beast.

After being controlled by the God of Calamity with black mist, Saya seemed to have lost his will, his eyes were polluted black, full of evil luster, and he bit the broken and broken giant sword in his mouth.

"How is it, Sayanu?"

On the tentacles of the God of Calamity, there are mouthparts everywhere, and a strange voice said at the same time, "How does it feel to be suppressed by the dark sea of ​​trees? Even if the blood sacrifices of those tyrants are restored, your divine power should be almost consumed, right?"

"Aren't you the same, Vatican."

Sayenu spoke coldly, but there was a hint of weakness in his tone. The oppression of the dark sea of ​​trees brought him a great burden. Even the divine power restored by the Blood Sacrificial Tyrant had been exhausted.

"Haha, I'm different from you!"

The God of Calamity laughed wildly, and said hoarsely, "The dark sea of ​​trees is my birthplace. Within this area, my divine power can be recovered infinitely, and even if I get injured, it will not affect my combat effectiveness at all."

"Continue to procrastinate, let me see what you can use to fight me!"

"Give it to me! King of War Ghosts, after killing your father and taking away the divine power of Sayenu, you will become the new God of Blood Slaughter. At that time, we can merge into one and become the only complete and only god in this world." Master."

Following the order of the God of Calamity, the King of War Ghosts rushed up immediately.

The power of qi and blood burst out like the crimson divine power, and Saya, the king of war ghosts, fought like a wild beast, holding a broken giant sword in his mouth, and slashed at Sayanu, the blood-killing god.

On the opposite side, there was a trace of complexity on Sayeru's face.

As a life created with his own essence and blood, the God of Blood Slaughter has a special affection for the King of War Ghosts, just like his own child, so facing his attack is extremely entangled.

"Sorry, Saya!"

Sayenu took a deep breath, suppressed the pity in his heart, and swung the giant sword to knock the broken sword in Saya's mouth away. At the same time, he slapped the king of war ghosts on the ground from top to bottom. .

"Hmph! What a cruel guy."

On the opposite side, the God of Calamity snorted coldly, and countless tentacles grew wildly, and rushed towards the God of Blood Slaughter, like the devil's minions, all the remaining divine power of the God of Blood Slaughter was attached to the blade , cutting off all the tentacles with a wave.

In the sky, eyeballs shone with luster.

In the same place, Sayeru suddenly felt a throbbing, instinctively took half a step back, and then swung the giant sword up, blocking the two malicious energy beams, shaking his wings at the same time, and shooting fiery red feathers towards the sky .

shhhhhh!
The fiery red feathers shot out towards the sky like a rain of arrows, and the few remaining eyeballs were all closed. The dirty black liquid flowed down from above like tears, and fell on the ground to form corrosion and mist everywhere.

"Come on! Vanmo!"

In the same place, the God of Blood Slaughter stood still, roaring like a god of war, and his crimson divine power was like a burning flame, dispelling the black mist from the surroundings, and making the dark sea of ​​trees glow with fire.

Bang bang bang!
The next moment, Sayeru launched a charge brazenly, stepping on the ground, vibrating 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 crimson divine power, the giant sword pierced through the twisted body of the God of Calamity, and with a shrill scream, dirty black blood flowed out, but when Sayenu raised his head, he met the God of Calamity Weird eyes.

In an instant, Sayeru was in a trance.

But at this moment, there was a beast-like roar from behind, and with the sound of heavy footsteps, the King of War Ghost crawled out of the deep pit, rushing towards the back of the Blood Slaughter God like a red afterimage.

Puchi!

The sharp and sharp claws pierced Sayenu's abdomen in an instant. The pain of being swallowed by the divine power made Sayenu's face grim. At the same time, the god of disaster who was pierced by him with his giant sword suddenly waved tentacles.

Tentacles full of mouthparts and teeth suddenly entangled the body of the Blood Slaughter God, biting frantically, symbolizing the original crimson divine power, which was continuously swallowed and absorbed by the mouthparts, which also put the Blood Slaughter God in crisis.

(End of this chapter)