"Are you crazy?" "Bai Yigong's face changed drastically.

The reason why he didn't guard against this magic weapon was that this magic weapon was not a weapon and was not suitable for close combat, and second, although the thunder carried on the magic weapon had great power, it was not easy to control whether it was indistinguishable from the enemy or the enemy, and it could not be spared by either side when used at such a close distance.

Shinji still didn't speak, he told the answer to "Bai Yigong" with practical actions.

The mysterious crimson light of the demon Ye flowed down his right hand and poured into the golden magic weapon.

Thunder rises from the ground, thunder god Indra's god thunder.

In an instant, the thunder and clouds flowed.

Although it is only a small dark cloud covering the two of them, its momentum is not inferior to the thundercloud storm of the summer rainy season.

Thunder roared, and lightning swirled, as if Shakti was shouting angrily.

"Bai Yigong" looked around, and the thunder pierced the clouds, like golden snakes swimming in the air, but one of them brushed it and made him feel a tingling.

That is the maximum output of the B+-grade Treasure Indra's Thunder, and it is an extreme destructive power that modern magic cannot reach.

In the face of such a terrifying attack, the King of Death, who was as strong as the Dead Apostles, also felt a great threat and was furious.

"You will die with me?"

Fight like Kilkenny cats?

Beneath the cracked mask, Shinji sneered with disdain.

How could it be! If he really wanted to do this, he would have done it a long time ago, and he would have delayed it until now? Since he dared to do this, he was naturally sure that he would not die under the thunder.

Shinji's faith comes from the mantra.

This kind of magic crystallization that transforms decay into magic can not only strengthen the body, but also achieve miracles such as self-recovery and even space transfer, which can only be done by magic. Of course, the latter can only be endured by the servants of the body of the spirit son, and cannot act on humans, otherwise how could he be so embarrassed.

Shinji used a total of two spells this time. The first is used to force the thunder of Indra when the mana is insufficient. The second line is used to strengthen the power of Indra's thunder and concentrate all the thunder on the "White Wing Gong". The reason why he grabbed "Bai Yigong" at close range was because he was afraid that he would run too fast, and the strengthening of the spell was not a reversal of cause and effect after all, and there was no attribute that must be hit, so he really ran away, and this painstaking calculation at a huge cost was in vain, and it was too late for Shen Er to cry.

There are more and more golden snakes in the black clouds, and they are getting thicker and thicker, as if they are a full reservoir, about to open the floodgates and release water.

The increasingly strong sense of crisis of the "White Wing Gong" can no longer take care of the original plan to deprive the enemy of the ability to resist and turn it into a servant, he cares about Shinji's life, and the power accumulated over thousands of years explodes instantly.

The "left arm of King Kong", which was strengthened by relics, suddenly couldn't suppress Ao Teng Luoxie's right hand, and was broken free by the latter, at the same time, Ao Teng Luoxue's empty left hand and legs struck out in a row, and the left hand that attacked the head and shoulders fell as always, but the chain leg kicked Shinji's body, and although the snapping bone breaking sound was weak, it did not escape the ears of the "White Wing Gong".

The King of Dead Apostles perked up his spirits, kicked out again, and Shinji flew directly upside down dozens of meters away like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground.

Flying backwards is not only Shinji who was kicked out, but also the kicking "White Wing Gong", in order to get rid of this terrifying thunder of divine punishment, the ancient King of Death Apostles poured all his strength. The reaction force of kicking, the flapping wings, and the special movement skills made him fly backwards faster and faster than Shinji, and even faster, almost reaching the limit of the speed of the "White Wing Gong".

However, this did not relieve the Death King's crisis, and under the stunned gaze of the White Winged Prince, the black cloud brewing with the thunder of divine punishment suddenly spread outwards and enveloped him again—this is the magic of strengthening the spell.

Before the King of Death could make any further moves, the crisis came.

The golden thunder pours down like a waterfall – pouring from the sky to the earth, or from the earth to the sky.

“——！！”

Lightning strikes ravaged the land completely, unleashing terrifying destructive power on everything it touched. This force is so powerful, so powerful that even the heroes who are admired by future generations may not be able to survive such an attack.

The final boss that the heroes need to face, "White Wing Gong", can't either!

The pure white gown made of unknown materials was wiped out in the thunderous attack, and the perfect body of the statue of David was charred and mottled, constantly oozing out with filthy liquid and breath. A pair of angel-like wings lost their holiness and beauty, leaving only bare branches.

Now he can no longer use the title "White Wing Gong", and should be renamed "Bald Wing Gong" or "Roasted Wing Gong" - of course, this is just a joke, and it cannot change the fact that Tefan Mu Otten Roche has survived the thunder of divine punishment.

It's time to end now, this should be the last comeback of the difficult magician. The King of the Dead Apostles, who had never died, thought so, and followed his memory to look in the direction where Shinji had been sent flying.

On the binocular extension line, there is only a pit with a radius of about one meter, and nothing else.

Damn, run away for this magician.

The Dead King's mood was suddenly worse, and he ignored his severely damaged body, walked to the edge of the dirt pit suspected to have been left by Shinji, grabbed a handful of dirt and sniffed it on the tip of his nose, and then looked up at the rushing Po River not far away, and snorted heavily.

"Do you think you can run away by hiding in the river and evaporating the blood? ”

Without seeing how he moved, a fog deeper than the night suddenly appeared from the edge of the pit destroyed by Shinji with fire magic, which was not affected by the night wind, and gathered into a long line with one end in the hands of the "White Wing Gong", and the other end extended outward, and finally flowed into the water.

Almost at the same time, Shinji, who was walking in the middle of the river with the help of Lune's magic, had an extra black line on his right wrist.

Shen Eryi, who noticed the abnormality, removed his sleeves, only to see that the black line extended up along his wrist at a speed visible to the naked eye, and where he passed, it was already swollen, and his bruised and purple arms were moldy and rotten at the speed of the naked eye.

"It's not good, it's a curse. ”

Shinji had seen this symptom in the information that Loreleia had left him, and it was one of the abilities of Otten Roche, the "White Winged Duke", which he had used against several ancestors of the Barthmelo family.

This is a vicious curse specifically aimed at magicians, and the black line will absorb the magician's magic power and grow stronger, gradually abolishing the magician's magic circuit while also bringing physical pain, which can be described as a double blow to the mind and body.

In just a few seconds of checking the curse, Shinji could already feel the magic out of control.

Looking at the black line that gradually crossed his elbow and gradually approached his shoulder, Shinji gritted his teeth and pulled out the "sharpshooter bow knife" to cut it down. According to the records, only by cutting off the connection between the black thread and the body in time could the continued spread of the curse be stopped, which is the only conclusion reached by the Barsermelo family's study of the corpses of the sacrificed ancestors.

The knife flashed.