Seventy-third Summons Titans
One after another, the warriors tried to get close to the Mage and take the goblin pacemaker from its feet.
But with the water elemental, they couldn't get close at all, either they were killed by ice arrows or frozen by ice rings.
A water element, it has become an impregnable wall.
As for the Mage, which had been hanging up, it was unscathed under countless violent bombardments, as if it were a god.
This desperation finally broke their morale, and all the knights frantically moved away from there, ignoring the shouts of the mages, and scattered in a hurry.
"It's too strong, I'm afraid this person has obtained the ancient relics, relying on an artifact, almost invincible. Someone panicked and said, this is still not fighting back, if it is fighting back, how strong should it be?
Everyone had already retreated, and the equipment of the person in front of them looked too gorgeous, and at first they thought it was just a look, after all, they didn't feel any magic fluctuations.
But now after hitting the head and bleeding, everyone regrets it, and it feels like messing with a terrible guy.
"He seems to be in a state of soul travel, and we can't even kill him like this, so when he comes to his senses, what should we do?
However, the Fa Sage immediately stopped: "Don't run, we have already made a deadly hand, if we don't kill him now, when he wakes up, even if we escape to the ends of the earth, it will be useless!"
"If you don't want to die, give me all your might! Even if you die, as long as you can get the artifact, you can all be resurrected!"
As he spoke, Fa Sheng was in another flame, but he didn't even light the other party's clothes.
When everyone saw it, they couldn't contain their fear, and no matter what he said, they didn't dare to attack again.
Fa Sheng's face sank, and suddenly his hands danced, outlining something in mid-air, and then a large area of the sky behind him burst into flames, and those flames were like a red sea floating in the air, scorching the air around him, and everyone felt the burning sensation of torment.
Everyone was shocked, this is a military-level magic, such a large-scale firestorm, the entire town will be destroyed, magic doesn't have eyes, and all of them will be scorched.
"Huh!"
The cold, and was about to exert his might, suddenly turned into a harmless sheep and fell to the ground.
The dazzling sea of fire quickly dissipated, and the air that had been distorted by the barbecue gradually cooled down.
"Sheep...... Sheep?" The dignified Dharma Saint was turned into a sheep in front of everyone, and was running on the ground in a panic, instantly scaring a group of followers.
This kind of magic they had never heard of, Transfiguration was there, but it was unheard of to transform others.
"I see, it's the mage casting a spell! he's back!" someone pointed to the mage in horror.
For a while, everyone didn't dare to move, and if they could easily turn the Fa Saint into a sheep and interrupt his military-level magic, then it would be impossible for them to run away at all.
Fortunately, the other party did not go on a killing spree, but took out another goblin pacemaker and used it at Mrs. Sean on the ground.
"It's that resurrection artifact again, he actually has two of them!" Everyone stared at the corpse on the ground.
In a moment, Mrs. Sean stood up and looked around blankly.
When he saw the corpses strewn all over the field, he exclaimed, "My lord, the king wants to rob you of your treasures! ”
Mo Qian sent one: Oh.
Seeing that he didn't care, Mrs. Sean breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'll give you back the thing, I can't protect it......"
As she spoke, she suddenly saw the goblin pacemaker in Mo Qian's hand, and then looked at what she had in her hand, and couldn't help but be stunned.
"It's not a big deal, it's just a toy." ”
"Toys?" Mrs. Sean opened her mouth. There was a dead silence on the field.
See that although Mrs. Sean is resurrected, she is in a sluggish state.
Mo Qian casually gave a spicy roasted rib to Mrs. Sean, which can restore 200,000 health points and 400,000 mana points when consumed.
Not only that, but after eating, you will also get an attack effect that lasts for an hour, and the surrounding air will automatically condense into a breath fireball when attacking.
"This is ......" Mrs. Sean didn't know why, but she still ate the spicy roasted ribs very honestly, she and his husband were resurrected by Mo Qian once, and they were in awe of Mo Qian.
Silently eating grilled ribs, Mrs. Sean continued to have a huge amount of vitality and mana in her body.
These things instantly restored her to fullness, and the rest escaped in waste.
Seeing this scene, all the mages were blinded, and they could clearly feel that Mrs. Sean had never been exposed to magic, and was just an ordinary person.
All the energy that escaped was wasted, and if it remained in its body, it would be enough to make it an archmage.
"Oh my God, magic potion, it's just a roasted rib, how can it have so much magical power?"
"Is this a roasted rib? Is it a roasted dragon rib?"
"The resurrection, the food, and the sheep transformation technique, these are all ancient magic, right?"
No one can understand it, so they can only blame it on the ancients.
Lady Sean couldn't help but argue when she heard this, "This can't be some ancient magic, this lord is from another world, and even brought my husband to other worlds, and he is only one of the incarnations who remains here." ”
Mo Qian is not a person from this world at all, and the nature he uses cannot be the so-called ancient magic here.
"What...... Other worlds?" just as everyone was amazed.
The sheep on the field suddenly turned back into a human, startling Mrs. Sean.
"Lord Farrol, has been turned into a sheep?" Mrs. Sean couldn't help but be horrified when she saw the embarrassed appearance of the Fa Sheng.
"You...... You...... Who the hell is it?" Farol looked at Mo Qian in fear after returning from the sheep, and did not dare to move.
He knew better than anyone how terrible the spell just now was, and there was no magic fluctuation at all, so it directly turned him into a sheep and imprisoned all his mana.
In front of the other party, there is no difference between oneself and mortals.
It's not magic, it's rules!
"Are you a god?" said Farrol, trembling. He couldn't imagine what the consequences would be if he offended a god, even though he had never seen a god in this world after living for so many years, the other party was so strong that he had to think in the direction of the god.
When Mo Qian heard this, he couldn't help but laugh secretly.
Now that he is about to start low-dimensional immigration, this group of people can be used as coolies.
"I'm not a god......," Mo Qian said.
Hearing that he confessed that he was not a god, Farol couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and hurriedly explained: "Your Excellency, this is all a misunderstanding......
However, Mo Qian directly interrupted: "I am not a god, but they are ......"
Then, Mo Qian directly rubbed a portal.
Everyone looked at the portal, and they didn't know why.
They were terrified, and they had been on guard against Mo Qian's possible attacks, and their brains made up countless angry looks of the other party, and they were extremely nervous about Mo Qian's unknown actions at the moment.
"Who do you mean?
Just as they were in doubt, there was a loud bang.
"Boom!" shook the ground.
A huge figure suddenly appeared behind everyone, blooming with a chilling light.
"Ahh
Seeing that huge figure, most of them collapsed to the ground.
It was a giant as tall as a hill, everyone was only as tall as the soles of his feet, bronze armor shrouded in blue body, and his eyes were shining with intense starlight, like a god, overlooking all beings.
"Ahh
"God...... God!" everyone looked up at the giant, their brains blank.
Mo Qian said: "Titan Star Soul, Argus the Silencer. ”
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