ps: For the hall master - a mortal who spends his days stepping on God, plus more. ＋∧，.※.→o

The warrior shielded in front of him, and the tentacles that accelerated after ejection hit the shield like a cannonball.

A huge force came from the shield, and the momentum of the warrior's charge was forcibly stopped.

A high-level legendary warrior who has experienced a hundred battles and has rich combat experience, at the moment when the tentacle is about to be withdrawn, the big sword with qi attached to his hand is slashed out.

The sharp blade sliced through the air, erupting with a terrifying sonic boom that slashed at the tentacles.

Several tentacles fell weakly downwards and landed on the central island.

The Thousand-Hand Demon let out a painful roar and roared angrily, retracting the tentacles.

It was furious to find that the tentacles severed by the broadsword were not only more painful, but also healed very slowly, and immediately realized that the broadsword was not an extraordinary product, and had the effect of preventing the wound from healing.

The tentacles of the Thousand-Hand Demon were drawn from all directions to the warrior, and the shield in the warrior's hand should be overwhelmed and was drawn by the tentacles.

But the demon that hit the enemy became more and more angry, because it could not break through the divine protection of the warrior.

On the contrary, the light attribute energy on the divine art caused great damage to its tentacles.

Ramsden Valen immediately understood that this squad was a special team specially trained by Nordhill to deal with high-level demons, and their weapons were all specially made tools to hunt demons.

The Mage's Staff comes with a dimensional anchor, blocking the space and abolishing the Demon Clan's specialty, the high-level teleportation technique.

The Warrior's broadsword has increased collateral damage, restraining the powerful regeneration ability of some races, and greatly weakening the demonic race's physical advantage.

And what is the power of the holy scriptures in the hands of the priest?!

Ramsden Wallen doesn't want to know at all, because the demons and the priests who believe in the gods of justice are natural rivals.

The priest is full of bright energy, and to demons, it is more terrifying than poison. 5v，.●.●o

At this time, Ramsden Wallen was bent on escaping.

However, in the underground world where space is blocked, there is no way to escape the Demon of a Thousand Hands!

High-level legendary mages and priests in the rear, the long-prepared magic {divine magic} is finally ready.

A high-level legendary elven mage with a staff pointed at demons.

Legendary Magic—The Circle of Imprisonment!

Purple magical energy instantly appeared beside the Thousand-Hand Demon and condensed into three huge purple rings, making Ramsden Wallen unable to move.

At this time, Ramsden Wallen knew what the enchantment of the priest's canon was!

Legendary Divine Technique - Divine Baptism!

The golden dazzling holy light poured out from the holy text, like a long river, pouring into its body in the roar of the Thousand Hands Demon's struggle.

Ahh!!hhhhh

In the rich light, Ramstenwallen's filthy body, like ice and snow seeing the sun, melted away to the point that there was nothing left, and even the soul was purified by the light.

Legendary Divine Technique - Divine Baptism is a blessed divine art, for ordinary people, being shrouded in holy light will only clear away fatigue and dark diseases in the body, and there is no harm in it.

But the light is to demons what sulfuric acid is to humans.

Ramsden Wallen, the doppelganger of a high-level legend, died a very aggrieved death, but he was not wronged at all.

"Hmph!

The warrior looked at the place where the demon had disappeared with disgust, took out a cloth, and wiped his beloved sword.

Amos was dumbfounded, a high-level legendary demon, that's it?!

Is this the top power of Nordhill?!

At this time, the female priest flew to the side of the white dragon lord, saw the corroded wound on the white dragon's leg, and emitted a holy light with her hand.

Under the light of the holy light, the White Dragon Lord felt the wound warm, and found that the wound had completely healed.

The White Dragon Lord, who had just recovered from the shock, had a short circuit in his head, and said gratefully.

"Thank you for your help, Miss Pastor. ”

The female pastor was stunned for a moment, and when she heard Bai Long call her Miss, she covered her mouth and snickered.

Bai Long felt a little embarrassed, being able to rise to a high-level legend, even if it was a short-lived profession like a priest, he could have a lifespan of five hundred years, and the real age of the young priest in front of him, who looked like he was only twenty years old, was estimated to be much older than Bai Long.

Soon, the priest straightened her expression and raised her brows, and this little episode put her in a good mood.

That woman didn't want to be called younger.

"Hello, Councilor Amos, may the Lord of Light bless you. ”

The White Dragon Lord nodded in gratitude.

"May the light walk with you. ”

After the greetings, the priestess asked about the matter, and after Amos explained the cause and effect of the incident, the three high-level legends teleported away.

The White Dragon Lord came to the island, hid on the island, and Yuil, who had not been seen, came out of the shadows.

"Jeyer, it's time for us to go back too. ”

As the White Dragon Lord's spell was pronounced, a purple teleportation magic array appeared on the ground, and the phantom leopard walked into the magic array.

At the moment when the teleportation array was activated, an accident happened!

A wriggling tentacle emerged from the rubble pile and bounced into the teleportation array, releasing the only remaining energy in the tentacle.

"Not good!"

Sensing that the energy balance of the teleportation array had been shattered, the White Dragon Lord was furious in his heart!

But it's too late to stop.

The white dragon and the phantom leopard disappeared into the teleportation array that was activated, leaving only an echo that echoed in this silent underground space.

In the middle of a desert.

Under the scorching sun.

The White Dragon Lord's face was ugly, and he pinched a piece of red tentacle, and it sensed that inside the tentacle, Birrell's remnant soul was laughing wildly.

Under the interference of the tentacles of the remnant soul leaning over, the target position of the White Dragon Lord's teleportation technique was 108,000 kilometers away.

Now, Amos didn't know where he was.

Amos angrily threw his tentacles into the sky, and raised his head to the sky and spewed out a breath of dragon breath, freezing the remnants of the tentacles connected to the soul inside into ice.

The tentacles wrapped in ice landed on the sand dunes and rolled down the dunes.

After venting his anger, the White Dragon Lord's huge nostrils spewed out two white gases, and he felt very depressed.

Because, just looking up at it, it found that the sun above it was one size bigger than Nordhill's.

In other words, it is highly likely that it has teleported to another plane!

Soon, the White Dragon Lord collected his emotions.

Since it has happened, self-pity and self-pity will not help solve the problem.

Interdimensional teleportation is not an ordinary teleportation spell, something that can be solved, at least it must be assisted by a special magic array, if you want to teleport more stable, you have to build a teleportation platform like the one in the sky city.

As soon as he thought of this, the White Dragon Lord grabbed the unconscious phantom leopard on the ground and shook it around.

"Wake up, Jhoir, we have to go!"

In this teleportation accident, when encountering spatial turbulence, Yuil was not stronger than the white dragon, and received a lot of injuries and passed out directly.

The White Dragon Lord frowned, intending to use magic to condense a little water and wake up the leopard, but he was horrified to find that there was no magic element in the air around him.

The White Dragon Lord was taken aback, he didn't care about the leopard, he spread his spiritual power, and his face instantly became embarrassed.

Because, within a few hundred meters of the spiritual power, there is no magic element!

A gust of hot wind blew.

A sense of annoyance rose in the White Dragon Lord's heart.

At this moment, a purple portal appeared in mid-air, and the mysterious magic array swirled in the air.

One of Ogresa's legs, the Firelord, stepped out of the portal, and a wild laugh rang out.

"Hahaha, White Dragon, I see who will save you this time!!"

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Chapter 180: Teleportation Accident