As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves, you are afraid of thieves, from the day Luo Zhengdao was targeted by the hermit because of the sensitive identity of the magic card master, it was destined that the two sides must have done a battle to finish the matter. You have to beat one side to the point of retreating and giving in, and satisfying the other party's demands, so that the matter can be concluded, if not, then you can only keep tearing it up, and there is no good fruit to eat.

The Retreat made the lion's share of the bet at the table today, and if it misses this time, it will be too difficult to see King Will Needham sneak out on a treasure hunt next time. With a firm belief that they would be able to do their job, the monastic had mobilized more than a third of its members to participate in the project, and that alone gave an idea of how much money they had bet, and it was impossible for the monastic to stop it.

The angry werewolf Luo Zhengdao pointed to the black-robed lich on the opposite side and scolded:

"Listen, I'll crush your delusions and crush your bones to smithereens!"

"Hahahaha, we won't do this, as long as His Majesty the King is willing to cooperate with us, we won't touch a hair of you."

Werewolf Luo Zhengdao shook the immortal scepter and said coldly:

"Then let time tell!"

"Summon—Howling Moon Wolf!"

"Expand - Werewolf Change!"

"Super Demon - Plural Summon!"

"Super Devil - Mirror Clone!"

Since he broke the net, Luo Zhengdao no longer hid it, and used all his housekeeping skills, although he didn't know what method was used to lay out the hermitage society, the first step was to pull the number to the same level. With the activation of cards and the increase in supermagic skills, from hazy to clear, the large group of werewolves who occupied half of the palace stared at the lich opposite, and the advantage in the number of troops that the hermit had been triggered earlier seemed to be gone.

Seeing this, the black-robed lich still smiled happily and said:

"Hehehehe, Your Majesty, you underestimated our strength."

The history of secret magical societies is even longer than that of most countries, and their extreme secrecy and organizational structure are the best guarantees for their survival. Umbrella, once there is a natural disaster**, these secret organizations are always the fastest wave, and the probability of accidental losses is very low. In the long run, the potential power accumulated by secret organizations such as the hermitage is not as powerful as the state apparatus on the surface, but it can be called a huge force at the state level. This large-scale movement, which was almost exhausted, blocked Luo Zhengdao in the half-plane, and if the hermit monks caught a toad and didn't get out of the powder, then they would be sorry for the name of their secret magic society.

"Attack!"

The lich stretched out Bai Sensen's finger bone and gave the order to attack, and a great battle began.

To most laymen, the general characteristic of undead creatures is that there are so many that there can be no more, which is as many as the permanent residents of rat nests! As long as you accidentally provoke these dead guys who refuse to stop, wait to be swarmed by endless undead spirits and trample you to the ground! In fact, the undead are far from being so simple, but this first impression is not fundamentally wrong, the tactics of the sea of people or the sea of skeletons and the sea of necromancy can be, it can be regarded as a repertoire of the necromantic system, as long as the opponent can't withstand this wave of impact, it is natural to be taken away directly.

Seeing this, how could Luo Zhengdao sit still and wait for death, and greeted and said:

"! Bypass these summons and take action on those bastards in robes. ”

"Whew-"

After that, when those werewolves rushed out, the werewolf Luo Zhengdao picked up the immortal scepter and swept a clearing in the sea of skeletons, followed him with a long roar and jumped straight to the upper echelons of the hermit on the opposite side. If it weren't for the courage of this stick that can break magic, he wouldn't have dared to be so arrogant when he killed Luo Zhengdao, and he would have taken the initiative to jump to a high place and become a live target for the enemy's concentrated fire bombardment! It didn't matter if he relied on the Immortal Scepter, just with the strength of his arms, the scepter danced like a moving black cover, and those fireballs, wind blades, and rays were all scattered, and the Hermit could only watch as the werewolf Luo Zhengdao fell in an arc from the sky like a bombshell.

"Spread out!"

Among the hermit monks who fled in all directions, several lichs who went against the trend teamed up to perform a high-level arcane art, locking the werewolf Luo Zhengdao from different angles at the same time, and shouted in unison:

"Storm Cage!"

In an instant, the cage made of blazing lightning buckled the werewolf Luo Zhengdao underneath, and without waiting for the lich to breathe a sigh of relief, only in the next moment, with the gentle stroke of the immortal scepter, this powerful spell suddenly came to naught.

"Bastard, his weapon has a demon-breaking effect."

"Call of Destruction!"

Luo Zhengdao, who was about to take advantage of the situation to pursue, had countless double images in front of him, and the soles of his feet trembled, he didn't know how to attack the hermit society anymore, it must be a fool. Immediately, Luo Zhengdao gritted his teeth, concentrating on the battle against this invading external force, the battle in the spiritual realm was more brutal than the fist-to-flesh battle, he didn't want to become a walking corpse manipulated by others.

"Bang-"

With a muffled sound like a balloon, the werewolf Luo Zhengdao and the unknown member of the hermit fell backwards together, and the spiritual power competition was a tie. With mental calculations or unintentional calculations, the two sides reached a stalemate, and on the surface, it seemed that the hermitage had lost, and things were not so simple. The goal of the hermit is to capture Will Needham alive, squeeze the mystery of the power of the magic card master from the opponent, and fight to capture the opponent, Luo Zhengdao is unscrupulous and fights unscrupulously, and fails to gain the upper hand in the scene.

"The Great Cleavage!"

"Boom-"

"Dead Clouds!"

"Meteor Burst!"

"Rainbow Spray!"

The monastic order was able to thrive in an environment where everyone was shouting and fighting, not because the enemy was not tough enough, but because of their tenacity. At this time, in order to clean up Luo Zhengdao, the hermit took out the blood capital and smashed it one after another high-level arcane arts.

It is extremely difficult to expect the power of the individual to overwhelm the power of the collective, even at the moment of this period of withering demons, the powers of the new world swim in the shallow waters, not knowing where to pretend to be dead, patiently waiting for the arrival of the next round of elemental tide. Although Luo Zhengdao, a magic card master, is not very subject to the concentration of mana particles, it can't change the sad fact that he is a half-person, no one teaches and leads the introductory system education, and he can only mess around by himself, this cruel reality makes him far from the qualification standard of the magic card master profession, and he suddenly feels a lot of pressure when he encounters the combined efforts of the elite of the hermitage society.

"Expand - Transpose the King Rook!"

In this intolerable moment of life and death, a mirror werewolf and Luo Zhengdao, who had used some means, instantly exchanged each other's locations, and immediately, this substitute ghost turned into countless light particles under the stormy arcane blow.

Recalling the palpitations and tremblings of brushing shoulders with death, Luo Zhengdao, who was shocked into a cold sweat, had no intention of continuing to circle with the hermitage society, and called a large number of werewolves to attack the enemy's blockade line, while he hid in the crowd of similar-looking wolves to find an opportunity to strike. Fighting in this semi-enclosed palace, these skilful werewolves were able to leap between the pillars and the zenith decorations, and in no time they were about to turn into a colander for the monastic order's self-proclaimed tight front.

Seeing this, the black-robed lich at the head shouted angrily:

"Tear down the building!"

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

With the instructions of the higher-ups, the lich and worm mages of the hermit were no longer restrained, and they took out the brutal strength of the demolition team to deal with this palace building.

The ideal is very plump, the reality is very backbone, don't forget, the battle area between the two sides is a platform set up by the predecessor of the pirate king, specially used to test the latecomers, the pirate king's house is not so easy to smash, and the hermit will cause chaos as soon as it is demolished.

At first, the palace's shattered rubble and bricks and other building materials fell like cannonballs, causing the warring sides to be so embarrassed that they had to save themselves in the rain of stones even if they didn't care about fighting the enemy. Immediately after, a strong suction force came from mid-air, and no abnormalities could be seen with the eyes, in essence, this face was like a tornado passing overhead, not only the debris was sucked away in the air and danced, but the people on the ground would be swept into the air and not know where to go. A few seconds later, the originally stable half-plane also appeared a little abnormal, the originally quiet and peaceful earth roared and began to move out of place, and the birds and beasts in the woods and grasses screamed and fled, a chaotic scene of the coming of the end of the world.

"Rush, rush out at full speed!"

Seeing that the signs of collapse around him were already so obvious, Luo Zhengdao could no longer see that the hermitage's rude actions had caused big trouble, so he had a pair of white eyes, and immediately he shouted and rushed forward.

In the face of elbows and armpits, the hermitage will not care about the encirclement of the established goal, and if you are not careful, you will become a trapeze, and this strong gravitational force is completely impossible to resist with magic, even the undead creatures are panicked, everyone is eager to save themselves, this is the instinct of all intelligent creatures.

In the process of escaping, it was not easy to get rid of the entanglement of the hermitage, and the werewolf Luo Zhengdao said to the surviving werewolves:

"Spread out to find my men, they may still be alive, and they will report back to me."

"Whew-"

Earlier, Luo Zhengdao felt that it was impossible for the hermit to immediately kill as soon as he came up, and the probability of negotiating with himself was not low, and it was possible for his subordinates to survive as bargaining chips. The facts also proved that his idea was correct, in the hidden underground space outside the palace, the werewolves soon found a group of humans who were tied up like rice dumplings, all of them were unconscious, and it seemed that they had been captured alive by anesthetics. After some simple rescue, his subordinates gradually regained consciousness, Luo Zhengdao breathed a sigh of relief, took out a spare weapon from the space equipment and handed it to everyone, greeting and saying:

"Everyone, grab your weapons and come with me, time is running out."