evil jihad

Wang Man arrived very late, just in time for Jiawen and Xin Zhao to occupy the top points.

But he came at a very bad time!

At this time, Frank had already handed over the Demon God Resurrection Pill to Jackson, and the cave was filled with the smell of blood.

At the critical moment, Antikila resisted desperately. The distance between the two sides was far away, and the large-scale magic followed one after another, and the well-defined protection prevented him from being poisoned by the enemy.

The magic confrontation fell into Wang Man's hands; without the slowing down and weakness of Antikyla's magic, the magic resistance of the three people within the magic range dropped by more than half.

Jiawen and Xin Zhao couldn't keep approaching, Wang Man had no scruples and walked towards the enemy step by step with a deep smile on his face; this time Jiawen and Xin Zhao had to follow behind this inconspicuous junior brother.

Wang Man's strength made Antikila grit his teeth, and a magic blade flew out across the air, slashing the two wings of the passage, and finally shot at Wang Man's eyebrows with spirituality.

"Hehe, Antikyla, don't ask for trouble, you'd better be obedient and grab it." Wang Man was indifferent, and the magic blade that hit him was so slow; The sharp blade couldn't help slowing down again.

In the end, Wang Man slightly raised his arm, flicked his index finger, and the sharp blade disappeared; waves of energy collision rippling in Wang Man's ears.

Antikila turned pale with fright, shouted violently, the staff whirled, held the staff in one hand, and cast out thousands of rays of light with great regularity in the other hand, hundreds of thousands of high-level individual spells flocked to Wang Man.

"Overestimate your own strength!" Wang Man was not low-key at all, sneered, fisted with both hands, and swung several punches at the densely packed magic blades in front of him. Ziqi, the phantom of the fist in the air is still clearly visible.

With fists and kicks, Antikila knew that he was not an opponent. Seeing that the punches were so strong that he revoked his magic blade, he hurriedly released his own profound magic.

"Forbidden Mysteries!" Antikyla spoke quickly, and uttered three words. The double-headed snake on the staff was cut off, and it was divided into two ghostly spiritual powers, which wound up until they reached the top of the staff. Stopped, the two-headed snake forked and faced each other, the faint blue light above was dazzling and ear-splitting, and for a while it contained the snake body inside indistinctly.

This has not finished singing, Antikila doesn't care about the enemies who are walking forward, and Wang Man can't arrive in time to interrupt the magic. The hateful thing is that Antikila has laid many magic traps on himself, and every step he takes , must be broken by Wang Man calmly.

"Master, be careful with his esoteric spells. It's the soul confinement spell. If you are enchanted by the spell, you will become a puppet." The little elf cat in his mind reminded him at the right time.

Wang Man felt warm for a while, and never expected that the little guy who was winking just now would start to help him regardless of the past.

Profound magic?Although Wang Man has never heard of it, since it can attract the cat's attention, its power must not be underestimated.

"Then what's the point of spells?" Wang Man hastily put seven or eight layers of fighting spirit shields on the three people around him to the best of his ability. For Jiawen and Zhao Xin, such fighting spirit shields are more important than their spiritual power shields. It should be much thicker; but Wang Man is not fully sure about his shield, the reason for this is to make a double preparation; the cat's words are dubious, and the most important thing is to ensure his own safety before listening.

After hesitating for a moment, this was a long time for Wang Man. He stopped at this moment and did not approach any further. Jiawen and Xin Zhao also had a sympathetic heart, and they sacrificed each other's shields to surround the three of them. Its natal attribute, the strength of its spiritual shield is not inferior in the slightest.

"Little one, tell me quickly." Wang Man asked about the cat again in torment. At this time, in the space inside Zi Linglong, a spiritual Wang Man was floating above the space.

Wow!I don't know if I didn't come in, but in such a short time, such a long giant python was swallowed by this little guy without even the scum left.

"Little guy, you have to do things when you're full. How about I support you?" It can be seen that Wang Man is really anxious. He has never heard of profound spells. The reason why Antikila reached the second-level spirit king His achievements, how could he not have a few unique skills in suppressing the formation, the unique skills of the Ling King, needless to say, are also extremely tricky, ruthless, and powerful.

When the enemy is fighting against us, he is not afraid of the opponent being strong, but he is afraid of not knowing the details of the opponent. Every day, he does not know how many people die under the enemy's poisonous hands because he underestimated the enemy. Willing to be the wolf caught by the hunter.

The cat licked the corner of its mouth, cheered up and said seriously: "Abstruse spells are magic attacks of the soul attribute. If they are powerful, they can take the head of a person thousands of miles away. Of course, they can also control puppets from thousands of miles away. The abstruse spells are what demon mages are keen on." magic."

Profound spells are the core magic of demon mages!There is basically no doubt about this point, and it can be seen from the character of the demon mage who likes to sit back and enjoy it.

"Is it that strong?" Wang Man raised his eyebrows, still a little bit unsure of the power of esoteric spells.

"Nonsense! It's that strong."

The black line on Wang Man's face pulled the old man, since this little guy swallowed the giant python, why did he speak so confidently?

"Then how should I parry it?" Wang Man was roughly prepared in his heart, but he was still a little worried; it stands to reason that the esoteric spell is a high-level soul attack, and in retrospect it is inextricably linked to Brother Nasus' soul quenching attack, even Even better; if the defense is really broken by the mysterious mana, the power of the soul is enough to disturb the mind of a strong man, so that it can be used by the demon mage!It's really vicious.

"Hey! What are you afraid of? You are not a treasure? You are not a threat to you, so don't be impatient." The cat licked its face, completely indifferent.

"You... time is short, let's not talk about it, I will settle the score with you when I am done." The mental body disappeared quickly, and Wang Man's thoughts still remained in the space. Just in case, he had to closely observe the little guy's body. Every move.

In the cave, a strange scene happened; neither side dared to make a move first. Wang Man and his two senior brothers were three feet away from Antikyra, so they didn't dare to go any further. They couldn't see them clearly at this moment. For the real bodies of the three, the shields of gold, silver and purple are superimposed on each other, and there should be more than [-] layers!

Wang Man feels the strong shield, if it is against others, this defense can be said to be abnormally strong; but facing the so-called soul magic, hehe, Wang Man can only pretend to smile wryly as if nothing happened, knowing that the actions of the two senior brothers are No matter what, he still dare not relax.

Antikila was even weirder at this time. His real body had turned into a cloud of light, which sometimes shrank and sometimes expanded. Frank and Jackson were hiding behind the light.

Jackson approached the cage, and his meager thoughts expanded, looking for the life of the three-headed dragon in the cage.

"Brother, does that kid still need such powerful magic to deal with us?" Xin Zhao, who was hiding behind Wang Man, asked Jiawen nervously.

"It is said that demon mages are cruel and ruthless, and it seems that it is true. After singing for so long, it is enough to kill a monster!" Jiawen replied with a lot of feeling.

Wang Man didn't speak, he immediately caught a doubtful point from the conversation between the two senior brothers, and at the same time, he also had an unclear fear of Antikila's true strength.

What the two senior brothers said is correct. Leaving aside the soul attribute in Antikyla's spell at this time, even the magical power contained in the periphery of the core is enough to instantly kill a large adult spirit beast, even with the three of them The energy is head-on, although Wang Man is not unharmed, it is enough for Xin Zhao; Antikila is really greedy, the magic energy is still increasing infinitely, and it has been singing for a long time from the beginning to now; it seems that he completely hates himself It's to the bone!

"Be careful!" The cat's warning came again in his mind.

Wang Man reacted quickly, his body's fighting spirit swelled even more, his fists clenched tightly, and the Hill Cracking Blood Gloves had turned deep purple. Because the gloves were so finely made, it seemed to outsiders that it was Wang Man's fists that had changed color.

Wang Man is very confident in his own strength. He enjoys the humanized production of the Hill Cracking Blood Gloves. While silently thanking the hill lord Torrud in his heart, he also silently hides the power of his own soul. Entering Zi Linglong; secretly said in his heart: "Second-rank Spirit King Antikila, haha, today I will let you see how amazing Master is."

Jiawen and Xin Zhao raised their vigilance, and Antikila in front of him suddenly gave a ferocious smile, the faint blue phantom was looming, and the arrogant smile stared at everything around him!

"Profound magic, soul art!" A few words burst out from his mouth, and the cave was suddenly filled with dim light, as if the actual magic blue light formed two huge beams of light, floating on the top of the double-headed snake.

Zizz... The energy is still congealing, and it is useless to try to stop it at this moment. Wang Man yelled violently, and the liquid battle energy in his body poured into the palm of his hand. At this moment, only two big fists can be seen, each fist All like a purple sun.

Quack, Antikila smiled coldly, a huge beam of light fell straight towards the three people on the opposite side, the top of the cave was cut by magic, the stiff stone wall melted where the magic column passed, and everyone stood in the outcrop in the deep pit.

The magic that destroyed the hill, the three of Wang Man boosted their energy, the shield expanded, and the spiritual power continued to spread for a radius of one foot. Facing the falling beam of light, a punch locked on Antikira softly and waved away.

Antikila's face twitched, ignoring the oncoming punch, and with a finger of his staff, another beam of light shot into the chain cage behind him.

Boom... The magic beam of light collided with the shields of the three of them, and the energy of both sides disappeared at the same time. A strong wind whizzed past, and Wang Man's golden light was rippling intact. The man staggered and stabilized his figure.