My ability is the original god, please enlighten me!

Just now, while arranging the sealing formation, he dodged the pillar of fire and used up all the undead substitutes. Victor, who was seriously injured, finally completed the arrangement of the super-large-scale sealing formation at the critical moment, and used it to seal Zheng Wu's The field of flames and the outgoing flames.

He didn't understand why Zheng Wu could accurately capture his position every time, and then attack from the ground, almost burning Victor directly to ashes.

Is the opponent's perception ability really so strong?

However, that doesn't matter.

"Now that the banning circle is set up, you are just an ant who has lost his support." Victor looked at Zheng Wu, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and the expression on his face became more and more crazy: "A person who is destined to be torn to pieces by the undead Ants."

"Originally, ordinary people standing on my necromancer circle would be invaded by the force of death within a few minutes, resulting in a sharp decline in physical fitness and mental state, and gradually deprived of vitality, but your life fire has helped you perfect your life. It has resisted the erosion of the power of death, and it also allows you to use that weak attack to destroy my undead."

"That flame is really an eyesore." Victor gritted his teeth and said, "Without that flame, you wouldn't even be able to defeat one of my elite undead. How could you be able to wipe out my undead army like weeds Will it be defeated??"

"However, God is still on my side after all. In the sealing circle I learned, there happened to be a way to seal the element of fire. Combined with the power of death bestowed on me by the abyss, it did not really transform the flame, and possess the element itself. If you don't have 'life', your flame will be banned the moment your flame appears, and you will fall into 'death'!!"

As if remembering something, Victor's withered face suddenly showed a hint of arrogance in that somewhat crazy expression.

"And this is the magic circle I learned from the abyssal apostle of a certain world - the fire element chant, you should be proud!!"

"Fire element chant... the abyss chant in the abyss apostle?" Zheng Wu was stunned suddenly: "Original God World??"

Looking at Zheng Wu's dumbfounded expression, Victor, who thought Zheng Wu was stupefied, had a look of boredom on his face: "Have you lost even the courage to resist? Yes, without the flame with vitality, you can't even have one Even the most common B-level undead cannot be defeated."

"Then die."

Victor waved his hand, and several B-level undead around him sprinted towards Zheng Wu. The ghost fire in his eyes seemed to be silently declaring the judgment of death, cold and ruthless.

Zheng Wu came back to his senses in an instant, and wanted to distance himself to adjust his state, but found that the undead cut off his retreat at some point behind him.

Looking at Victor in the distance as if watching a play, Zheng Wu's eyes sank.

The death breath of the magic circle can't erode him, because the flames are still circulating in his body. It's not that his talent is obliterated, but that once the flames appear outside, they will be blocked by the magic circle.

The elemental banning circle...and the flames have the transformation of life...These words echoed in Zheng Wu's heart, making him faintly seem to have caught something, and he felt a flash of inspiration.

But now is not the time to think about that.

A sharp white bone spear swung at him, and Zheng Wu barely parried it with the chi bone sword in his hand, but the bone blade on the other side pulled a wound on his body.

"Equipment, the hunter's verdant arrow feathers, equipment, the morning light of the orchestra!!"

"Spinning Slash!!" The big sword pulled a strong wind, and the fierce sword move forced back several surrounded undead. Zheng Wu's eyes were serious, and he was thinking crazily.

Now the flames are blocked, the back road is cut off, and...

"Zhengtao Style Breaking the Waves!!" With all the strength in his body, Zheng Wu stepped forward holding the sword in both hands, and swung the blade of the sword towards a B-level undead who was forced to retreat in front of him, slashing at the opponent! !

Click! !After breaking through the armor and breaking several bones, the big sword got stuck and couldn't move.

There was a glint in the pupils of the undead in front of him, and he stretched out his hand to grab Zheng Wu's sword, but Zheng Wu dodged it with his sword drawn ahead of time.

"It's so hard, is the defense of the undead so high..."

Zheng Wu looked at the wound where several bones had been chopped off by himself, his eyes were extremely ugly.

A simple physical attack, even with a B-level power, would not hurt these undead at all, and it would take a long time to deal with a B-level undead.

Only now did he understand how important the flame enchantment with vitality was, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it increased the damage to the undead by ten times.

What was said in the system description, the special killing effect of the vital flame on the undead, is really not a joke.

And now that he has lost the life fire to attack the undead, how can he clean up these powerful undead around him and reach Victor? ?

Wait, Living Fire, Undead Special Attack...

Seemingly remembering something, Zheng Wu couldn't help being stunned, and looked at the special effect description of the system.

[Fire of vitality: Your flame will contain a trace of vitality, and when attacking monsters related to undead, it will have a certain damage bonus! ! 】

Vitality, this is the reason why the flame can have a special damage bonus to the undead! !

And speaking of vitality—

Something in Zheng Wu's mind flashed away.

In an instant, Zheng Wu suddenly raised his head and looked at the Necromancer Summoner in the distance, his eyes suddenly became excited and excited, so that his expression was a little ferocious.

Damn, are you targeting it? ! !

Let's see who can beat who! !

"The Rain of Grace!!!!!!"

A gray game card suddenly appeared on Zheng Wu's palm, and he flicked the sky violently, followed by a hoarse roar:

"Largest range, maximum rainfall without any reservations,"

"Get up hard!!!!"

The cards completely disappeared, and Lei Ming suddenly roared! ! !

Rumble! ! !Dark clouds deeper than the sky instantly condensed in the sky above Zheng Wu and Victor's heads, covering a range of thousands of meters. Thunder and lightning flashed in it, and the incomparably turbulent and majestic vitality surged and rolled like a burst! !

A terrifying sense of coercion came, and Victor, who was about to instruct the undead to attack, was taken aback, subconsciously looking up at the huge rain cloud in the sky.

"What is this???"

For a moment, a sense of horror rose in Victor's eyes.

"This kind of mighty power to change the sky, but also has an incredible vitality—"

"How could it be a method that a B-level on your side can use?!!!"

boom! !Boundless torrential rain pours down! !

The moment the rain with its strong vitality touched the dark death cage——

Zizizi! !Like the sound of concentrated sulfuric acid corrosion, the prison with strong death power and the rain full of vitality seem to be incompatible yin and yang poles. The endless rain directly smashed the huge death ban that Victor cast, making it Turn into nothingness! !

Afterwards, the rain fell on the black hexagram array on the ground, on the towering black beam of light, and on the nearby undead monsters, like a ruthless and cold cleaning machine, cleaning up all the things that contained the breath of death .

The black six-pointed star circle completely lost its light and outline under the washing of the rain, and disappeared without a trace as if it had never appeared before.

The black beam of light shattered and disintegrated inch by inch, like an exploded building. The moment the wreckage fell to the ground, it dissolved in the boundless rain and disappeared without leaving any traces.

The moment all the terrifying undead came into contact with the rain, the huge vitality washed away the breath of death in their bodies, causing them to lose all support and fall to the ground, breaking into countless fragments, and finally even the fragments seemed to be purified Melting in the rain, becoming part of the majestic torrent of life.

Victor stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

The bone staff with the breath of death in his hand was smashed to pieces in the rain on the ground.

The Necromancer, which he had studied all his life and was proud of, seemed like a joke in the face of this torrential rain.

Destroyed easily, fragilely, and crushingly.

As if, as if it was like returning to that time.

At that time, he was still an extremely stupid young mage who dared to wave his staff at the abyss holy envoy.

"You will be destroyed by the elements."

The young mage swears, with a look of pride【@

He possesses the magic talent of the four elements of wind, fire, water and thunder, so he has the capital to make such a declaration.

Then--

In the face of "death",

Any spell, any element, any skill, wisdom, courage,

It's all just flimsy white paper.

He who has exhausted all his magical powers,

Kneeling before death,

Kneeling before the abyss,

Kneeling before the power,

Become a necromancer summoner.

But he did not regret it, but was moved because he found the supreme truth.

For none can stand against the abyss, none can stand against death, none can stand against—

The self who has obtained the power of the abyss.

Looking at his former companions who were howling and turning into undead in front of him, Victor smiled madly with tears in his eyes.

Sooner or later, they will kneel down before death, before the abyss, and they just carried out what was destined to happen.

Nothing to hesitate.

Touching his heart that was hurting for no reason, Victor silently said to himself:

There is no shame in kneeling before the truth.

The rain gradually diminished.

Victor stood silently.

There was no sign of death around.

Including himself.

The dry face full of lifelessness was plumped by the vitality of the majestic rainwater, and became handsome and vicissitudes, like an ordinary middle-aged man with gray hair.

The parts of the body that were somewhat necrotic due to the study of necromancy were also fully restored.

He who fell into death with half a foot, who was about to touch the "truth", was pulled back forcefully and mercilessly.

All the former companions were melted into nothingness that could never be found in front of the unreasonable mighty force.

despair.

Footsteps sounded.

Victor looked up.

In front of him was a black-haired young man with cold eyes walking towards him with a crimson flame ignited on the blade.

A feeling of deja vu rose in Victor's heart.

That was his emotion when facing "death" as a young mage.

At that time, everything he was proud of was shattered.

So he gave in.

He said to himself, that's not okay【@@

And the current self, all the things that he was proud of, were also completely destroyed.

Therefore,

"Kingdom Forbidden Art Burning Soul!!!"

boom! !The extremely surging magic power surged on Victor's body, and his soul was irreversibly disintegrated and collapsed! !

The four elements of wind, fire, water, and thunder that Victor has been deliberately discarding, representing his past, turned into a torrent surging around him at this moment, and a bright beam of light made of four elements once again went straight to the sky, refreshing the countdown to the dungeon's collapse. Hours turned into 5 minutes! ! !

He looked at the "death" that was approaching and seemed to be familiar, with a piercing unwillingness in his eyes, his expression was hysterical, and he roared wildly and ferociously:

"My name is Victor Bagwell, and I am the strongest magician who meets once in a thousand years in the Kingdom of Voris. This time, I will never lose!!!"

boom! !

The torrent of elements erupted completely! !

The crimson flames burn violently! !

The ground is cracked, the wind is tearing, and at this moment, the climax of the endless battle is played under the broken night sky! ! !

At the beginning of the month, it is customary to ask for two days off

As the title.

How should I put it, originally I didn't want to ask for leave, but the weather suddenly became very cold. .

——How many days does it take to heat up the game?