Chapter 267: Spatial Spike

Augustus's absolute barrier was not broken, but the flying throne under him was directly shattered and smashed to the ground.

Luo Qiu was shocked, twisted in the air, turned over and landed, and glanced at the intact absolute barrier in surprise: "It's so hard, the hand of dominance can't be broken?"

This was beyond Luo Qiu's expectations, the hand of domination was an artifact that could tear through space, and it couldn't even stop the plane barrier, and the absolute barrier was even harder than the plane barrier?

Still in disbelief, he flew over, and slammed his fist on the barrier, and with a loud bang, the barrier did not move at all.

Is it really hard, Luo Qiu punched out his fists together, smashed on more than a dozen punches in a row, and still didn't move, but his soul power was consumed very much.

Augustus originally looked panicked, but after seeing that Luo Qiu couldn't break through the barrier, he relaxed, smiled and raised his hand, watching Luo Qiu smash there, with a breezy expression.

The high-level magicians who were carrying the sedan chair around them were shocked back by the impact of Luo Qiu's smashing down, and their faces were also extremely panicked, but seeing that the barrier was intact, they quickly calmed down.

The magician who joked that Luo Qiu was rushing to worship laughed sarcastically: "You want to smash the absolute barrier of the cliff lord with your bare hands? It's just that you don't know the height of the sky, it's useless to let you carry the magic crystal cannon, give up as soon as possible, kneel in front of the cliff crown, maybe the crown will spare your life." ”

Luo Qiu stopped his futile attack and turned his head sharply, his eyes locked on the magician, and a hideous smile appeared on his face.

This magician was stirred, and suddenly remembered one thing, he didn't seem to have an absolute barrier inside.

As soon as this thought arose, Luo Qiu had already pounced on him, and in a hurry, the magician shouted: "Law armor!"

A piece of mage armor appeared on his body.

Luo Qiu slammed his fist on the armor.

The magician shouted, "Flicker!"

His figure disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already five meters behind him, which was an ultra-short-distance version of spatial teleportation.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, there was a sharp pain in his chest, and when he looked down, a large hole had been broken in his chest, and it turned out that when Luo Qi blasted his mage armor, the remaining strength had already penetrated his body.

"Crown...... Crown, save ...... Save me....... "The remorse in the magician's heart, it is clear that the enemy is dying and the absolute barrier, why should he be cheap.

It's a pity that the magician is not the Holy Spirit who can be resurrected after death, the magician's eyes slowly turned black, and finally lost all consciousness, and the personnel who recorded the battle situation in the rear quickly recorded in the magic book: Fork Magician, a certain year and a certain month, died of a cheap mouth.

After killing the mouth magician, Luo Qiu continued to set his eyes on those high-level magicians who carried the sedan chair, if you don't break the absolute barrier, can't you smash your followers?

The senior magician hated the lowly companion to death, and quickly blessed the magic armor on his body, flashing back and shouting, "Kill him!"

A violent stream of flames erupted from behind Luo Qiu, pushing his body out like a rocket, and swooping down on the one who roared the loudest.

The well-trained Demon Planter mage did not need the command of a high-level magician, and was already prepared under the coordination of the captain, with rows of ground stabs stabbing out, fireballs smashing in waves, and ice arrows falling overwhelmingly.

Luo Qiu rolled quickly, his whole body tumbling sideways, avoiding the landing point of the magic.

Although the magicians locked their eyes on Luo Qiu's figure, Luo Qiu's maneuvering speed was too fast, locked, and magic couldn't catch up, and some magicians with poor eyesight couldn't even see Luo Qiu's figure clearly, so it was impossible to talk about locking their eyes.

There were people in all directions, and after Luo Qiu rolled and dodged, he didn't bother to adjust his direction again, anyway, he rushed to which side it was, and crashed directly into the crowd.

The shield mage stood in front of him, shouting to embolden himself and prop up his shield.

Luo Qiu violently slammed into the shield, and the shield that could block seven or eight levels of magic shattered, and even the shield mage who supported the shield spurted blood from his mouth and flew away.

Luo Qiu crashed into the crowd without hindrance, without any need for weapons, and with a pinch of his hands, he would die if he touched it.

What happens if a half-mourning skeleton rides into the camp of a mid-level mage?

Because they were afraid of accidentally injuring their companions, the magicians in the distance did not dare to cast spells, and the magicians in the vicinity had to defend and attack, and they were in a hurry, but their defenses could not withstand Luo Qiu's fists, and the attacks could not break Luo Qiu's defenses.

If these mid-level magicians couldn't rely on dense firepower, they wouldn't even be able to stop Luo Qiu's advance.

Wherever Luo Qi rushed, a bloody path was plowed out there, and broken tendons and fractures were already a lucky way to die, and fragmentation was common.

With Luo Qiu's physical strength, it doesn't seem to be very difficult to kill these hundreds of thousands of intermediate magicians with his own strength, his physical fitness is much better than Xiao Tai's, and there is absolutely no possibility of flicking his fingers 100,000 times and his hands are swollen.

Seeing that Luo Qiu had penetrated deep into the camp of the magician, and the distance between him and him was far away, Augustus finally couldn't hold it back, if he continued like this, they would suffer heavy casualties, and don't forget that the army of the Holy Spirit was still eyeing him.

A group of intermediate magicians under the command of senior magicians can exert the strength of several high-level magicians, but under the command of an occult person, they can exert the strength of several mystical people.

The absolute barrier is a bit too absolute, and while other people's attacks can be resisted, your own attacks can't be released, so if you want to attack, you can only put away the absolute barrier first.

Augustus put away the absolute wall bombardment, his eyes locked on Luo Qiu's figure, and the magic gathered in front of his eyes, eagle eyesight, dynamic vision.

The magician's gaze is locked, which is equivalent to adding a guiding ability to the attack, turning the rocket into a missile, but sometimes the enemy's speed is too fast, the distance is too far, and the mage is short-sighted, what should I do?

Eagle eye and dynamic vision were developed for this condition, allowing the magician to see farther and see more clearly. But this is a seventh-level arcane art, and it can't be cast by an intermediate magician, even a high-level magician can't do it as lightly as Augustus.

However, just after he blessed two spells, Luo Qiu in the distance suddenly struck an elbow to the space in front of him, and a purple-gold bone spur pierced out of his elbow, which pierced directly into the air, and his tail disappeared.

Augustus, who was still condensing his magic just now, was shocked, and when he looked down, a fist-sized hole was revealed in the heart plane, and a two-finger-sized bone spur pierced through the hole, trembling at high speed, stirring the entire wound to pieces.

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