Wizard: Seeker of Infinite Planes

Chapter 259

"Damn wizard, where are you? You cunning and hypocritical guy, fight me head-on!!!"

The four battle angels who were trapped by Taylor in the mirror space roared like mad. They waved their battle axes and giant swords vigorously. There are only continuous space torrents and chaotic space cracks.

The battle angels are constantly bombarding this mirror space, but this mirror space still stands.

A folding space was created next to the mirror space, and Taylor, who only manifested phantoms, looked at these impotent and furious battle angels with a smile.

This is the scariest thing about space powerhouses. Not only do they possess terrifying attack power that can tear apart space, but they can also reverse space, confuse opponents' various perceptions, or perform space exile, space phantom, and space projection. This method makes the opponent hard to guard against.

"Here's something exciting for you."

Taylor snapped his fingers casually, and the entire mirrored space seemed to be thrown into a washing machine, and began to turn upside down, left, and right. The four battle angels and one wisdom angel inside were like clothes in a washing machine being thrown back and forth. They feel that their sense of direction and cognition are blurred, and the space here is intentionally affecting them.

The simple inversion of space may not be enough, Taylor continued to manipulate this mirrored space, and the projections of all the angels were manifested, and they began to rotate wildly around their waists and abdomens, like blooming flowers.

Whether it's their weapons, their wings, or their entire bodies, they are all twisted into pieces of ghost afterimages that are folded together to make people shudder.

The mirror space has completely disturbed the sense of direction and balance of these secondary angels.In the upside-down, they can still see the folded afterimage constructed by their own body phantom, and the turbulent flow of space also descends from the sky, and the space force like a river cuts their bodies.

"Without the strength of the stronghold's space power, I really wouldn't be able to trap the five of you, but now... If you want to blame it, you have to fight it yourself."

Looking at the tortured angels, Taylor murmured to himself with his hands folded.

These uninformed angels have no idea how much blessing the wizards next to the wizard tower or the specially constructed war stronghold can receive.

"Okay, it's time to end, the colleagues outside are still busy, how can I play tricks on you here?"

Looking at the angels who were tortured in the mirrored space, Taylor wrapped black lightning around his hands, like dense spider webs, wrapping the entire mirrored space.

However, upon closer inspection, these black lightning bolts are clearly space cracks that are torn apart by high-intensity space forces and folded in the surrounding space.

Taylor clenched the space rift that had lost control with both hands, and immediately tore the mirrored space to pieces. The angels who had just escaped from the torment were torn apart by the space rift in the next moment. All life forms are deadly.

Taylor, who walked out of the mirror space, was wearing a flawless wizard robe. The golden wizard robe set him off like a king on the battlefield, and the five angels who had just fought fiercely with him just disappeared unconsciously.

The combination of the bloodline rune symbolizing Ghidorah's power and Taylor's own thunder element rune and space element rune formed a huge magic disc behind his back, and heptapods slowly emerged under his feet.

The seven-pointed star is the symbol of Ghidorah, and it is also the root of Ghidorah's root rune and Ghidorah's blood rune. Taylor's eyes, forehead, back of his hand, and even his chest all slowly emerged Ghidorah's phantom , and eventually turned into seven-pointed star runes.

"Gravity Ray!"

Taylor raised his hands high, and two groups of golden electric balls appeared out of thin air in his hands, which made the angels feel frightened, as if all the tyranny and destruction were gathered in them.

The two balls of golden electricity were thrown into the air by Taylor and slowly blended together. The big golden ball of electricity trembled in the air, and then the big ball of electricity turned into an overwhelming electric current network, each branch of which was as big as the waist of an ordinary person. As thick as 1/2 of the battlefield on the left side of the War Fortress, Taylor single-handedly covered it.

"combine."

Following Taylor's order, the golden electric net covering the sky and the sun regarded this half of the battlefield as its own prey, and began to slowly shrink and close.

But all wizards or puppets will not take any action. Except for wizards and puppets, all living organisms will be destroyed by the destructive power from the inside out. The life within the enemy.

In Taylor's view, this trick may also be called an electric cage or a bird cage. This is the transformation of the nature and shape of the countless gravity rays of one's own blood.

"I hope that the third-level wizards can hold on, otherwise, no matter how happy the ground battlefield is, it will be difficult to reverse the current situation."

Taylor set his sights on the right side of the war stronghold. In a desert thousands of kilometers away, four third-level wizards, including the wizard Etoris, who came from the War Floating Void City, were fighting with five third-level wizards. The Archangels fight.

three days later

The tragic tug-of-war is still going on. Despite the increased blessing of the war base, the wizards have still retreated on the city wall, and they have all given up the ground battlefield.

The angels not only dispatched many second-level four-winged angel fighters, but also released more second-level angel families. Under the suppression of the terrifying numerical advantage, the wizard retreated layer by layer and finally retreated to the stronghold.

Thousands of kilometers away, the battle between the third-level great wizard and the third-level archangel is still going on, and the climate of the entire desert has been completely changed. The lava, forests, earth, rocks, magma, glaciers, and the sky have been torn into pieces. One by one, some skies are radiant, some skies emit a cold light, and some skies are full of tranquility and peace.

It's a pity that such a bizarre and extremely fantastic scene has not been seen by others. The only beings who can appreciate this strange beauty are still fighting with their lives.

In order to protect the dignity of wizard civilization, wizards expressed their attitude of not giving up an inch of ground.

Angels fight desperately in order to further expand their beliefs, occupy planes or plunder the population.

Both parties have their own reasons, ideas, and pursuits. They are completely incommunicable existences, and their interests are fundamentally different and opposed.

What the four great wizards didn't know was that the five archangels who were fighting them had already started planning to retreat.

It has not been able to take this nail down for three months, and it has also been surrounded by heretics and demons of the victims, insects, and now that the wizard's reinforcements are approaching, if it drags on, it may not be able to leave.

It's really strange, how the wizard can fight so well.

(End of this chapter)