Chapter 146: Introspection

The fall of Qianye did not shake the rest of the pan too much, although it was somewhat unexpected to be solved so quickly, but they had already come to their senses before the war. 【 ]【 ~

Without a pause, after Chongyang melee killed the five team leaders, he immediately turned around and rushed again, dividing the clone again, towards all the remaining opponents.

The same interference is unlikely to have the effect of the trick, but if it increases the power, it is not necessarily - in the second charge, Chongyang has fully cast hundreds of elemental armed clones containing arcane magic beads, which is already equivalent to a terrifying range bombardment.

The red figures of the elemental flames in the sky swooped down towards the four chiefs, and each clone also cast a different magic, melee slashing and stabbing combos, long-range bombardment of the flame sword, and for a while, the mountain peaks bloomed again, and the snowy peaks of the snowy mountains burned into a dry and cracked earth like a drought.

The failure of the formation and the fall of Qianye made the leaders realize that the magical fire mage did not mean to keep his hand, but to defeat his own side with the fastest and most overwhelming force. Such a situation does not allow them to make any reservations.

Red Cone, Bing Yan, and Yellow Hammer all opened the third layer of the swastika, and their momentum increased while their own forms also evolved, and the red figures who calmly responded to the siege of the battle, but it was impossible to destroy all these flexible and powerful clones at once.

Knowing that the Magical Fire Mage was determined to prevent their own joint operations, the Grim Reaper leaders tacitly made corresponding tactical adjustments, and the second, third, and fourth chiefs began to do their best to attract the attention of their opponents and create opportunities for their strongest captains.

The tooth knife that has opened the third layer of the swastika has been opened first, and under the cover of his companions, he has been concentrating on brewing the opening of the fourth layer.

This powerful dark spell has a huge burden and consumption, as well as hidden side effects, and cannot be cast continuously. Each time you open a layer, you need a certain amount of buffer time to open a higher layer, and the less time you spend buffering, the greater the cost of opening, and as the number of layers increases, the spells required to open it are more complex.

With so many limitations, it shows how terrifying this spell can be once it is cast at a high level.

Chongyang didn't know what the power of the swastika would be like once it was used to the extreme, but he could feel the tactical changes made by the four chiefs in response to his endless doppelganger attacks.

There were three chiefs who were clearly trying to attract his attention, which might have been a trap, but it was also exactly what he wanted to do, so he didn't hesitate to meet it, hiding in the clones, and attacking the second target of his choice.

Three times long - Bing Yan.

When Chongyang was approaching, he was keenly aware of the three longs of the magical fire mage himself, and without hesitation, he performed the strongest move he had prepared in the direction of the opponent's attack-

"Nine Prisons and One Hundred Ghosts - Dragon Tide"

The blue stabbing sword stabbed out, and each sword stabbed out a hideous ** phantom, and the phantom instantly turned into a substantial existence after it was pounced, so that hundreds of swords in a row suddenly formed a group of overwhelming ghost dragons out of thin air. ~

With an offensive of such a scale, many clones were destroyed at once, and Chongyang replenished them in time to maintain interference with the rest of the fans. And he himself, facing the surging tide of ghosts and dragons, chanted a mantra in a low voice.

"Infinite Mystery - Summoning Demolition - Hundred Core ......"

Hundreds of mystical magic beads are suspended and appear, burning with a strange fire, and the magic flame contains a special magical taste - the "Flame Demon Heart Sutra" marrow fire magic summons, a familiar and powerful old friend......

"Brilliant Dragon"

Roar...... Before the overwhelming ghost dragon tide, a hundred arcane magic beads and special magic power summoned out a huge flame that traversed the heavens and the earth**

The length of this ** body alone is probably hundreds of miles, and the originally eerie and terrifying ghost dragon tide is like a group of carp meeting a whale in front of it, which seems small and weak. 【 ]【

According to the classification of the human magic world, this elemental spirit created by Chongyang during the Imperial Tournament of the Three Kingdoms Conference has reached the peak level of the out-and-out demon king level, and has a strong strength comparable to that of a legendary magician.

Compared to what he first saw, the Osgu Sky Dragon cast by Alasta, the president of the Magic Association, was not inferior in the slightest, and might even be superior. Thinking of this, Chongyang Heart has a sense of pride and pride.

Roar Roar Roar ...... The one-horned ** with a soaring white flame burning on his body, opened his mouth and roared in the face of the incoming ghost dragon tide, and his breath alone shook these small dark elemental elves to the ground and embarrassed.

"Dragon's Breath"

A golden-red xenomorph flame that covered most of the sky erupted from the mouth, drowning the tide of ghost dragons at once, causing them to struggle, fall, explode, destroy, and melt...... Boom, boom, the sound of collapse sounded one after another, announcing the demise of this so-called dragon tide.

In the face of such a fierce flame**, Bing Yan was inevitably shocked, but he was still very calm, raised his hand to stab the sword, and suddenly retracted.

"Solution, Fourth Layer...... Turn on

The grimace mask on his face suddenly exploded, enveloping half of his body, and at the same time, he stabbed the blade of the bayonet sword into his body at once, using instant spells to guide and suppress the surging and uncontrolled necromantic power that forcibly opened the fourth layer.

Even for the Grim Reaper, this is a very chaotic gambling method, and this is what Qianye wanted to do the moment before he was defeated, but he didn't have the opportunity to do it. ~ Now the third chief follows the fifth long, with a desperate momentum, in this way to release a higher level of power -

"Nine Hells and One Hundred Ghosts - Lord of the Dragon Tomb"

With the ice words that forcibly opened the fourth layer of dissolution, an eerie aura of death suddenly dispersed, and pieces of space cracked, gushing out from the invisible and cold necromantic qi that should not belong to the world of the living.

Rumble...... At first, it was just a space that cracked out of the crack, and after the invisible necromantic aura continued to surge, it was broken through a large hole, and then the second, and then the third...... In the end, a huge space cracked into dozens of pitch-black holes with a diameter of more than twenty meters, and the gathering of necromantic qi that surged endlessly reached a terrifying level that was visible to the naked eye.

A pale gray translucent ghost** that distorted the sky** took shape in front of the raging flame**.

Its appearance alone made the flames on the flame ** stagnate and shrink by several points, and its gentle breath quietly annihilated the flame frenzy dragon breath spiritual flame.

The fearless Huangyan Xuanlong, in the face of this extreme necromantic aura, instinctively retreated a little, not because of fear, but because of a feeling of great disgust and rejection, which made it subconsciously adopt this reaction.

Chongyang also opened his eyes and actually knew what the power of necromancy was, and this kind of power that could counteract the negative special forces that existed in all living people was indeed not covered.

Bing Yan fell down after performing this, but the Lord of the Dragon Tomb did not disappear and pounced towards the Flame ** and the Magical Fire Mage.

The Huangyan Xuanlong resolutely faced the battle, and the scene of two huge dragon-shaped elemental elves biting and fighting together was indescribably spectacular. In the city of Lion's Head, the capital of the Rhine, they were attracted by the unusual movement on the Alpis Mountains, and the city residents who watched from a distance were already stunned.

Many people, including the King of the Rhine, were also paying special attention to this high-level battle, and Cente knew that his side was likely to be Chongyang, and wanted to go over to see it, but was strongly stopped by the people around him, especially the various ministers.

Just kidding, can you casually watch the fierce battle at the legendary level? If people don't come over, thank God, what if they get into trouble and get into trouble?

After all, Sente is the lord of a country, and he can't act casually, and besides, a mage of his level, even if he passes, what can he do?

Obviously, it hasn't been long since the Three Kingdoms Conference, and the gap between the original comrades-in-arms has reached such a big point. Sente was extremely emotional, and couldn't help but feel a little lost.

"I'm sorry, I can't support you, but your words won't fail at any time, Chongyang. King Rhine said silently in his heart.

On the peaks, the battle continues. Chongyang wanted to fight with the Huangyan Xuanlong and destroy the Necromantic Ghost Dragon, the Lord of the Dragon Tomb, but the second long red cone and the third long yellow hammer that locked his own deity joined forces to attack him.

"Spiral Killing - Kusanagi"

"Seismic Funnel - Glass Seal"

Dark Magic Dual Technique Combo - "Killing Array"

The Red Cone's special cone spear stabbed nine times in a row, bringing out nine black-gray flame vortices, each of which flew out countless fragments of flame that were like sharp blades, forming a flawless flame blade light curtain, which matched with the yellow hammer smashing down the ground and collapsing and countless glass-like blades and spikes, enveloping the red youth, forming a magic array that could continue to output strangulation.

It's not as simple as it seems. After the god of death has dissolved the three layers, they all have corresponding special magic, such as the isolation of the five senses of a thousand karmas, and the condensation of the dead spirit of Bingyan.

And the special magic of the red cone can cast an absolute kill to the enemy within a certain range, and the extremely lethal vortex blade technique is useless no matter how the enemy dodges. The special magic of the yellow hammer is that it can conjure up a space that reduces the enemy's defense, as long as the enemy is within a given range, any attack on the enemy can penetrate its defense and directly attack ** or the mind.

The high magic of the dark race often uses space to conjure up favorable conditions and rules for one's own side, which belongs to a kind of law-based suppression, and can often be more simple control or destructive power.

In the language of the human wizarding world, it is the ability to exert a given influence regardless of rank, and of course there is a limit to this ignorance, but unless there is a large difference in rank, it can generally work.

Chongyang, who was blocked by the "Killing Array", sensed the danger, and the fragments scattered by the black and gray flame vortex all gathered towards him as if they were alive, and the enchantment he cast was ...... Can't resist?

No, it's not that he can't resist, but he doesn't resist at all, many fragments directly penetrate the enchantment, as if there was nothing there, he was forced to crush those blade fragments with his twin swords, although he succeeded, but the attack was too fierce, and his efficiency in resisting like this was too low.

Outside the formation, seeing the red figure resisting the offensive with two swords, the yellow hammer picked up the hammer again and smashed it down, and countless large and small glass blades on the collapsed ground flickered invisible interference fluctuations, penetrating the void and changing attributes.

Then Chongyang appeared, and even the black and white scars lost their effect, and the flying blade fragments directly penetrated the blade, through his robe, and hit his body

"What...... This phenomenon is too weird, and the red youth, who didn't understand what was going on for a while, was instantly swallowed by the surging vortex blade.

Succeeded, the red cone and the yellow hammer faced each other for a moment.

Why are the dark races called magical hunters? Because they are mysterious, weird, and possess abilities that ordinary people cannot predict. Their magic works wonders when the enemy is unknown, and they can kill them beyond the ranks. On the other hand, once the enemy understands the mystery, the effect will be greatly reduced.

Powerful and fragile, as if walking on the edge of a blade, an alternative magical art, this is dark magic.

Bang...... Just the next second when the two elders thought they had succeeded in injuring their opponents, a sky-shattering aura suddenly erupted in the formation

"I see, I kind of get it...... I managed to fight back against that ...... The guy who wields the Thunder Ring thinks that the special properties of your magic are nothing more than that. ”

A hoarse and indifferent voice rang out from the monstrous flames that suddenly swept away.

"But now I know that the dark magic that you are so proud of, the ability to change the attributes around you to create favorable rules for your side, is very subtle indeed—if you don't understand it, it's a killer move, and if you understand it, it's what it is...... You can't see the sun, you can't be honest, you can only lurk in the darkness......"

Under the surprise of the Red Cone and the Yellow Hammer, the two thick elemental giant arms burst through the formation with a bang, and burst out through the formation, grasping them and burning with extreme flames.

The two chiefs struggled to break free, but it was too late, and the overwhelming force of terror firmly clamped them down, and after completely burning them and dissolving their defenses, they grabbed their bodies and slammed them into each other...... Peng Peng Peng

Every time the Elemental Giant Arm grabbed the two of them, it was accompanied by an extremely powerful explosion spell, bursting into a sky-high flame of light and bursting into a terrible fireworks.

"I thought that level of swing was enough, but I was wrong, so now I correct it. ”

The formation was broken in an instant, just like a shaky tent blown away by a typhoon, and it was completely and overwhelmingly destroyed. A magical fire mage with blood-red hair dancing all over the sky, hideous blood lines all over his body, and flowing blood, reappeared.

Chongyang's expression was a little angry, not for his opponent, but for his own carelessness. One carelessness can be forgiven, but one after another is not good.

"I'm still not mature enough. ”

He sighed introspectively as he was angry with himself. And behind him, the red cone and the yellow hammer, who had been abused by the elemental giant arm to the point of completely fainting, were thrown high and flew into the air dozens of meters to make another brilliant and gorgeous explosion, ensuring that they were so disabled that they only had less than half a life left.

On the other hand, the battle between the Huangyan Xuanlong and the Lord of the Dragon Tomb has also come to an end. Although the Necromantic Dragon is very powerful, after all, the summoner has lost consciousness and cannot continue to supply energy, so it is very embarrassed by the flames**.

Chongyang glanced up, and with a wave of his hand, an arc of flames thousands of meters long simply cut off the head of the ghost dragon, and then the Huangyan Xuanlong struck another "Dragon Breath Spirit Flame", completely incinerating it and ending the battle.

"There's only one left. ”