Chapter Thirty-Eight: It's obvious who this is going to deal with
At the cost of a cup of the maid's blood, how long can Wang Yu stop the progress of the world?
Three seconds.
In these three seconds, everything except Sixteen Nights and Wang Yu will be sealed in stagnant time.
And in these three seconds, what can Wang Hao do?
The blood-red circle was extinguished in an instant, and the collected earth, water, fire, and wind should have been repelled, but they coexisted harmoniously in the time they stopped, and the fortress-like arch guards formed a spectacular elemental cocoon around the boy.
The brilliant light cocoon was torn apart from the inside in the next second, and the scarlet Demon Sword of World Destruction swirled around the pitch-black ice mist, shattering the elements gathered around him in a violent manner, creating a tide of elemental rebellion in this alone!
"Heh......"
The blood burned for the magic power made Wang Yu emit a scarlet mist just by exhaling, the young man's face was as white as dry bones, his hands clenched the sword of annihilation, and he did not care about the few Elementals that were swallowed by the magic sword in his hand, and the young man used all his strength to slash out the magic sword with himself as the center!
The dark ice mist condensed into a thin and pitch-black line with the trajectory of the sword's tip, and silently, the huge circle cracked and smoothed, and the circle blocked by the dark ice in the most violent way lost control of the elements. The moment the arcs of the Sword of Destruction were connected end to end, time suddenly began to flow. And for the little guys, the magic circle in their hands collapsed inexplicably, and the frenzied elemental wave came back!
Countless slender bodies were swept away by the waves of the elements, torn apart and crumpled in the turbulence, and easily popped like a balloon pricked by needles. Under the blow, in the room where a football game can be held, only the boy with the magic sword and a few Undine who did not make a move because of their gentle nature are left.
"Huh...... Master said that this kind of guy won't really die, so it's okay to kill it once......"
The pale body of the black-haired boy was covered with burns, freezes, and cuts, and Wang Yu was not spared in the elemental frenzy of not distinguishing between friend and foe. Even though the figure was extremely miserable, the young man's scarlet pupils still flashed with a violent light, and the cold killing intent made the remaining Undine shrink into a ball and hug the corner, shivering.
If the great magic just now really let them be cast, Wang Yu would be sent back to the blood pool without any suspense, and the elemental collection circle was far from reaching the point of hard resistance to the great magic.
Perhaps it was Pache who had told them about Wang Hao's immortality, and their mischievous nature had led them to play unscrupulously. It's a pity that the contempt for Wang Hao has cost them a painful price.
Elementals are not actually killed, but each death in the normal sense causes them to experience a state of unconsciousness for a long time. And the memories of the past will also be erased - in a sense, dead.
Although they don't have any memories other than playing and playing, there is nothing worth remembering.
For everything that tries to hurt himself, Wang Hao's attitude is very clear.
Kill.
No matter who you are or who you have to do with whom, if you want to kill me, you have to pay the price.
The scarlet eyes gradually turned back to pitch black, and the projection of the World-Destroying Demon Sword in his hand shattered inch by inch, turning into a small fluorescent light that dissipated in the air. Wang Yu sat down on the ground weakly, his hands on his chest, and gasped.
The heart, as the source of blood mobilization, is extremely important to vampires, and some youkai may be able to survive unharmed after losing their hearts, but vampires are obviously not such a race.
Without a heart, Wang Yu's actions just now also caused a lot of damage to himself. The blood rushing wildly in the shell almost burst through the hollow in the heart, spurting out of the chest, wasting all the magic power that Wang Hao had accumulated.
"Whew... Whew......"
After closing his eyes and resting for a while, Wang Yu raised his head tiredly and looked at the water elves who did not dare to make any movements.
"Hey...... You're Undine, right?"
The slender little ones nodded in panic, lest the horrible creature pinch themselves to death.
"Can you contact Master?...... That's great, let Master open the door a bit, I have something to discuss with her. β
The blue villains dissipated their bodies as if they had been amnestied, and Wang Hao, who could not perceive beyond the stone gate, could only wait for the summons of the Qiyao magic envoy.
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"Let's not underestimate him, how about it? Almost all of them have been beaten back to elemental form. β
Pache held the mouse in her hand and concentrated on killing the cute-looking little mouse on the screen. The yodeler, who had been spotted by the pink eyes, had no idea that his disguise had been seen through, until a burly bear covered in fire made a close contact with him on the buttocksβ
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The little ones were anxiously screaming something, and the jumble of voices made Patchouli reluctantly put down the mouse, comforting the frightened Undines.
"Okay, well, I know they didn't listen to me, don't blame you, good, good. Well, I know, you can go back first. β
Comforted by the Seven Dawn Magicians, the Undines, who were in a much better mood, seemed to forget about their dead companions and smiled and dissipated their forms.
"Ahem...... They shouldn't have let these mentally retarded little guys do things, and they messed up again, how are they going to explain to Wang Hao this time?"
Thinking bitterly about how to deal with the young man's questioning, Patchouli sat up and slowly walked to the stone chamber that had been expanded by spatial magic.
Suddenly, as if remembering something, Patchouli turned her head and glared viciously at the little devil sitting in Wang Yu's seat, her tone indifferent, but there was an indescribable malice in it.
"Little devil, either surrender immediately, or stay at home and not go anywhere. If I come back and find out that I am missing a tower...... I'll let Wang Hao hang you for another half hour. β
The red-haired girl, whose hands left the mouse and keyboard in an instant, sneered and shook her head in a panic.
"Hey, hey, how could I do such a thing, Lord Pachouli, go quickly, don't let Wang Yu wait in a hurry......"
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"Wang Yu, what's the matter with me?"
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"Well, you are saying something, why do you keep staring at me like this?"
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"Okay, okay, I got it. β
The expected storm of words did not come, and the boy simply sat on the ground, staring at Patchouli with dark eyes, not saying a word.
This kind of silent rebuke is more terrible than a roar, and Pachouli, who can't stand this kind of staring, sighs helplessly and explains to the boy.
"Well, I was going to let them fight with you in melee combat with magic, so that you can gain experience fighting a large number of small humanoid units, but I didn't expect them to be so exaggerated that they even made big magic. This time it's my fault, and I apologize to you. β
"Hmm...... That, anyway, they were all killed by me once, it's nothing, I'm really sorry to disturb you, Master. β
Originally, Wang Yu, who just wanted to ask for an explanation, didn't expect that the Seven Yao Magic Envoy would apologize to him, and stood up from the ground in a little panic and accepted Patchouli's apology.
"But...... A large number of small humanoid units? How do you feel familiar......"
The boy groaned in his heart, thinking suspiciously.