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At the same time, in the Tower of the Starry Sky. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

A battle was also fought in the dark.

Marshall, the vice president who transformed into a lich, can be called very powerful, and all kinds of powerful spells are at his fingertips.

But what he has to face is the veteran black mage Babbitt.

Babbitt has the reputation of "the singer of darkness", and his strength is not trivial. He admired ancient black magic all his life, and pursued the charm and power of black magic. At this time, he is almost the first person in the world's black magic.

Like the dark mentor that Wang Yan killed before, he didn't deserve to carry shoes for the "dark singer" Babbitt.

Just ten minutes.

The Lich Marshall had already fallen into the disadvantage, and the body of the powerful Lich was flowing with all kinds of foul-smelling liquids, and strange black lines were drilling around in its body. He was already under three ancient malevolent curses.

If it weren't for the fact that the lich's physique was extraordinary, if it weren't for the fact that he was S-class, he would have been tortured by the curse a long time ago.

Moreover, his chest was also torn out by a huge claw, this wound came from the claws of a half-step S-class corpse dragon, which also contained a poison like rotten bones, which was very difficult.

This forced Marshall, the Lich, to be injured and kill the dragon desperately.

It is also thanks to this Starry Sky Tower, which is a building made by the Starry Sky God himself, and it is also the core of the entire Starry Sky Academy. It was covered with various defensive formations, which made it not suffer great damage under the battle of the two legendary-level powerhouses.

"Hmph, the S-class made by forcibly transforming the lich is really a parallel import. "Babbitt, the 'Dark Singer', was wrapped in black fog and said mockingly, "Is there any way to do it again?"

"You ......" the Lich Marshall's eyes were full of resentment, originally today's matter was already a matter of smooth sailing. Unexpectedly, Yokozato killed a dark chanter and ruined his plan.

"Babbitt, what are you talking so much nonsense with him?" Emmons gradually filled with magic in his body under the effect of the sobriety potion, barely suppressing the vicious curse of the cursed dagger, but his face was still extremely pale.

He was worried about the Flame Child and his granddaughter, Lydia.

It's just that Babbitt won't let him meddle in the fight, saying that he wants to deal with this lich alone.

"Hmph, Emmons, you're already a loser, what qualifications do you have to guide me in my work?" Babbitt came back to support this time, and it was for the sake of Star Academy being his alma mater. He still doesn't have a good opinion of Emmons, "Emmons, you're such a piece of shit. It can be calculated to such an extent by a lich. ”

Emmons was speechless, and Babbitt's words, although disgusting, had to admit that the other party was telling the truth. This time, it was really he who was too careless.

"Babbitt!"

The Lich Marshall said in a sharp voice, "If you think about it carefully, do you really want to be an enemy of the Black Death?" I have a suggestion, you let me take the Tears of the Starry Sky." From then on, we did not let the water from the well interfere with the river water. ”

"Idiot, you're talking too much. Babbitt said disdainfully, "If you have nothing else to say, let me die." ”

As he spoke, he pointed out with a finger in his hand, and a cold and invisible wave rippled up, as if an ancient and terrifying law had been triggered.

The lich Marshall suddenly felt enveloped by a terrifying force of death, and the feeling of impending disaster hit his whole body, and his eyes were full of trembling colors, "Death, death finger." ”

That's right, that's the finger of death.

There was an A-level black magician before, and he also used the finger of death to deal with the little fat Bob, but he was stopped by Wang Yan.

It's just obvious that Babbitt, as a legendary-level black magician, is far from being comparable to that A-level magician in terms of the attainments and power of the Death Finger. With this finger, the power of the Law of Death involved, even if it is also a legendary-level powerhouse, will tremble.

"Damn it!"

The Lich Marshall's pupils constricted, and he instantly cast an acceleration spell, and retreated with extreme speed. However, even so, he could not escape the shroud of death.

Marshall gritted his teeth and made up his mind. Frantically shredded an ancient scroll, and a vast amount of clear energy was released from the scroll, enveloping Marshall in it.

This life-saving protective scroll, he is a treasure that he has spent a lot of money to get, and it can withstand the full force of an S-level powerhouse. If it weren't for your life, you wouldn't use it lightly.

"Click!"

Clear and clear, like a physical shield, finally resisted the finger of death. The two powerful energies collided, and the shield shattered into countless petals like broken glass.

Fortunately, the repressed power of death in the air also dissipated.

"Shh

Marshall the Lich breathed a sigh of relief, and although he had spent a precious hole card, he was able to save his life. Nababbitt is worthy of being a legendary dark mage of the 'infamous', and he has perfected the attainment of the finger of death.

If there was no protective scroll, Marshall would have been seriously injured if he did not die this time.

"Huh, blocked?" Babbitt frowned slightly, but he didn't expect that at this juncture, the Lich Marshall still had a life-saving hole card hidden. After he was stunned, he sneered, "What if you block it? You're just a waste, try this trick again!"

The Finger of Death, which has reached such a level of power, is extremely expensive even if it is as strong as Babbitt when it is cast, and it is impossible to use it a second time in a short period of time. But how can a dignified black magician only have one hole card?

Just as Babbitt was about to show his magic again and wreak havoc on the Lich Marshall.

A cold and sharp voice sounded: "Boom, ~ Babbitt, you're right, Marshall is a waste." A gray shadow, as if crossing space, suddenly appeared in the Tower of the Starry Sky.

Sharp and piercing, the strange laughter that seemed to laugh and cry came from all directions.

The man was a withered figure wrapped in a shrouded body, a gray cloak, gray skin, nostrils like decaying holes, and most frighteningly, it had four long, narrow scarlet eyes.

Banshee, Bessimo!

It is rumored that the place where the banshees haunt will always cause great disasters. It is in Europe, but it is an existence that can stop children's night crying. It has been wanted by the Holy See for hundreds of years, but to this day, this terrifying demon is still alive and well.

"Banshee!"

As soon as this monster came out, Babbitt and Emmons, as well as the rest of the people, changed color. Most of the people in the Academy of Magic are Europeans. They grew up listening to terrible legends of banshees.

It was only when they grew up that they really understood that the Banshee was not just living in a legend, it was a terrible monster that actually existed, almost immortal.

"Lord Bessimo, you're finally here. Marshall, the lich, breathed a sigh of relief and muttered, "If you are one step too late, I'll be in big trouble." ”

Babbitt looked at it with jealousy, and said in a deep voice: "Banshee, it turns out that everything is behind you, aren't you afraid of angering the Holy See of Light and hunting you all over the world again?"

The Banshee has been very active for nearly a hundred years, and it is very low-key. This also made the Holy See more and more relaxed about its wants.

"Holy See, it won't be long before the Holy See of Light will be finished. The terrifying-looking mourning banshee screamed like a wolf, "I will personally draw out his soul and dedicate it to the Demon Lord." Hee-hee-hee, although Marshall is a waste, he is also a loyal servant of the Lord. Babbitt, if you dare to defy the Demon Venerable, you have committed a great sin. For the sake of your talents, I will give you a chance, as long as you are willing to swear allegiance to the Lord with your soul, I will be the master to write off your sins. ”

Babbitt's face darkened, and he said angrily, "Even an ugly and soulless monster like you dare to speak nonsense in front of my dark singer and give me death." ”

Woo Woo Woo ~ Babbitt flicked his magic robe, and pointed out three fingers in succession, and three black qi bolted out, filled with powerful black magic power.

This kind of black magic finger, if not comparable to the finger of death, which contains the law of death, is extraordinarily powerful. Even the thickest part of the armor at the front of the tank can be easily pierced.

"Hee-hee-hee~ It's just a small skill of carving insects, and you dare to show it off in front of me. The mourning female monster laughed again and again, her body was weak, and her whole person turned into a flock of crows, fluttering all over the sky.

As for the three black energies, they directly hit the wall of the Starry Sky Tower, causing the protective array to ripple in all directions.

Boom~

The sound of crows flapping their wings sounded, and a flock of crows fused together again, turning into a banshee. Its withered face was full of mockery at Babbitt, "You're just a junior, and you're still very young in the study of dark arts. As long as you are willing to join the Demon Venerable, you can further your dark magic research, and it is not impossible to reach the demigod level in the future. ”

Babbitt missed, and his face became extremely ugly. I didn't expect this banshee to be so difficult, if it was in its heyday, maybe it would be able to compete with it, but just now I fought with the lich Marshall, and the consumption was very huge. It will be too difficult to fight the stronger Banshee.

For a time, the situation turned sharply.

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Meanwhile.

In the Forbidden Land of Fire.

The battle between Wang Yan and the Ancient Flame Demon also reached a fever pitch. Between his hammer and blow, there is a great power of heaven. In the Flame Forbidden Land, his strength was almost endless, and he had just consumed a portion of it, and it was restored in a few breaths.

But the problem is that this Flame Forbidden Land is also the lair of the Ancient Flame Demon. It's in this place, and its strength is almost endless, and if it's slightly injured, you can just find a molten slurry and drill it, and you can recover as before.

One person and one demon, if you continue to fight like this, I am afraid that you will not be able to tell the winner at all.

Suddenly, Wang Yan's eyes lit up and he had an idea.

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