The purple fireball fell like a meteor from the sky, smashing out craters on the ground, and creating a sea of purple fire. The magic power in the sea of fire floated and burned fiercely.

Gao Zhen raised his sword and slashed at the missile fired at Gong Nan, and also popped out the "Fire Cloud Finger" entwined with witch flames to meet the crossbow arrows fired by Hu Xiaofei. He held the sword in one hand, drew a pitch-black flame mark in the air, and took out the spirit gathering talisman in his chest with the other, drawing a rotating Tai Chi pattern.

How could Song Tianxi give Gao Zhen a chance to fight back, he jumped down from the long pole of the scythe, raised his hand and pulled the amethyst phantom sickle out of the deep pit, picked it up and slashed, and a purple, crescent-shaped aura composed of fine crystals flew towards Gao Zhen.

It's too late, it's fast, Gao Zhen dodged the rain of fire falling from the sky, and raised his hand to send it, the green spirit blade in his hand passed through the Taiji diagram, and the aura skyrocketed, turning into a long sword with even more murderous aura, if this sword was split, it would definitely be a black flame explosion and burn up the world.

Gao Zhen held such a long sword in his hand, and with black ripples on his feet, he rose into the air, and directly swung his sword towards the aura that Song Tianxi shot at. The black witch flame ignited from the palm of Gao Zhen's hand, scurrying around the sword, and these powers were purer and more domineering than the crystal aura that shot out of the phantom scythe.

"Click!" The long sword slashed the crystal aura, smashing it into purple shards, and then it didn't stop there, and continued to move forward, the flame mark broke a cone-shaped gap in the air, and stabbed straight towards Song Tianxi's face door.

"Dang!" The Amethyst Phantom Scythe came sideways, blocking the middle, and the long sword slashed at the long pole of the Phantom Scythe, and the black flame burned over, spreading along the long vine-like pole to both ends.

Song Tianxi flipped his wrist, the whirring wind sounded, and the phantom sickle in his hand spun and danced. He danced so fast that the scythe turned into a disc in front of him, and purple light flickered on the disc. Gao Zhen raised his long sword and slashed, but he couldn't attack it, and the black flame was always blocked by Gao Zhen's side, crackling and exploding on the disc.

"Gao Zhen, your magic power is strong, but the control is not good at all, and you rely on your own operation, without any swordsmanship, don't use a sword in the future!" Song Tianxi said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a lot of purple crystals suddenly shot out from the surface of the purple disc in his hand, these crystals were pyramidal, extremely sharp, like a shuriken shot by an assassin, extremely fast, difficult to parry.

Takazumi swung the sword in his hand to block left and right, but it was obviously a little difficult, and many crystals pierced his defenses, shooting at the phantom on his body, and finally embedded in the translucent magic armor. The crystals that hit the high pillow cracked one by one, turning into a purple mist, and it began to disintegrate his illusion, revealing the skin that protected him.

"Boom!" A meteor burning with destructive flames smashed down behind Gao Pillow, forcing him to retreat, and the flames burned his pitch-black robes, giving him two debuffs in a row, "Burn" and "Fear".

A puff of white steam exploded in the afterglow of the high pillow, and he felt a very fast wind in his ears. It was Miyanami, her steam core running at high speed, red hot and sizzling in the air. Or her signature "piston fist", the fist is slammed to the back of the head, accumulating enough energy, and then hitting a thousand catties of power, one force down ten times, as long as this punch is unmatched, even if you have a thousand moves, it is just a fist embroidered legs.

On the other side, Hu Xiaofei didn't give Gao Zhen a chance to breathe, a "Exorcism Cracking Arrow" had already mounted a bow and crossbow, flew out of the string, and the arrow gradually cracked in flight, two lives and two lives, turning into a large blue arrow rain, coming from the other direction of Gao Zhen.

At this time, the high pillow is really difficult to fly, there is Song Tianxi's amethyst phantom sickle in front, and there is a deep pit left by the rain of destruction in the back, there is a piston fist on the left, and a cracking arrow on the right, there is no way to escape, even if it is possessed by the Nine Heavens God and Demon, there is nothing to be done!

"A flash in the dead!"

A huge fiery red flower fell from the sky, and the blazing fire reflected the clouds in the sky into a field of red blood. Butterflies fluttering like flames wrap the pillow and entangle it densely, looking like a fire cocoon from a distance. The petals of the flower on the other side are composed of the butterfly, like the blood river of the underworld pouring down, stretching in all directions, with the fire cocoon as the center, blooming into a netherworld flower on the bank of the Lethe River!

"Yan Hui Lei Tilt!" Behind Song Tianxi, behind Gong Nan, and behind Hu Xiaofei, three Shen Xin jumped out of three places, each Shen Xin held the handle of the knife, and in an instant, a golden lightning bolt more than six meters long was pulled out of the scabbard and slashed towards the target under him.

The three people in the e-sports club were all shocked, they couldn't tell which Shen Xin was real, and they didn't dare not hide. So the three of them all withdrew their hands and retreated sharply to avoid the attack of the other side flower, and then turned back to block the attack.

Song Tianxi raised the phantom sickle and provoked it upward, splitting a small paper figure in the air in half. Miyanami's forced end to the piston fist attack brought about a jam in the mechanism, and he had to raise his other arm to block, only to find that it was only a paper figure floating down from the sky.

Only Hu Xiaofei, who raised his bow and crossbow to block in front of him, felt something strange, the lightning crackled, making every hair on his body stand up, and before he could think more, the whole person was drowned in golden light.

Shen Xin fell from mid-air, and Hu Xiaofei's corpse under his feet flickered and turned into a treasure chest.

"It's 2v2 now!" The corners of Shen Xin's mouth hooked up and smiled playfully.

Song Tianxi and Gong Nan glanced at her together, and then turned back at the same time, they felt a real threat coming from behind the two of them.

I saw that the flowers on the other side had begun to wither, and the huge filamentous petals were broken into flying butterflies, gathered together in groups, like a red cloud, and there was a fire cocoon under the red cloud. At this time, a crack appeared on the fire cocoon, and with a snap, it split in half, and two circular phantom membranes floated out of it.

The dark membrane is as black as ink, with both the solemnity of the night and the depth of the sea. The sea of stars flowed, dense as rain, slowly rotating on the surface of the dark dark membrane.

Gao Zhen is no longer using the identity of an immortal cultivator to urge the Nine Nether Conch, but is really blowing it as a sorcerer. At this time, the Nine Nether Spirals are displayed in green in his equipment slot, which means that they have been successfully assembled and have good phases.

Song Tianxi and Gong Nan glanced at each other, they had never seen such a magic weapon, neither of them dared to stiffen it, and hurriedly retreated to the side, wanting to distance themselves from the dark strange phantom membrane.

As a result, as soon as the two of them took a step, they felt a powerful attraction coming from the phantom membrane in front of them, like an invisible big hand poking out of the deep darkness and tightly choking the throats of the two. The black phantom membrane is like a black hole in the deep space of the universe, greedily devouring everything, trying to annihilate its enemies in its own abyss.

Seeing that the two people were stunned, Shen Xin released an "instantaneous step" to his feet, held the Taidao flat in front of him, ran towards the two of them from behind, and attacked.

Gao Zhen took this opportunity, touched the ground with both feet, stepped on the black ripples, jumped up, turned over and climbed the city wall of the inner city, grabbed a protruding stone brick with one hand, and then jumped in the air again, from the window on the inner city wall into the room where Song Tianxi cast the magic circle of the Witch City.

Song Tianxi, who was still trying his best to break free from the attraction of the black phantom membrane and wanted to turn around and fight back, suddenly stopped his movements when he saw this scene, and he stood motionless, as if he wanted to be a target for Shen Xin.

Shen Xin was also stunned when he saw his reaction like this, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

"He's going to destroy the circle, and it looks like we're going to end up together!" Song Tianxi said calmly, with a smile on his lips.

Shen Xinxin screamed badly, and looked up at the window on the city wall, wanting to stop Gao Zhen.

But it was too late, and a wave came from the room, and black magic power gushed out, breaking through the magic circle of the Wizarding City, and the entire castle began to tremble and crumble.

"Sit back! I didn't expect it! I left you a big gift! Song Tianxi shouted into the high pillow in the room.

The earth shook, everything fell, and the entire magical city began to disintegrate from the eye. The purple magic power that was originally attached to Village B gradually melted, converging into a stream of magic power and flying towards the body of the spellcaster, Song Tianxi. Every stone brick in the Black Iron Castle shattered into powder, turned into purple flashes, and annihilated one by one.

The castle is like a domino tower that has been ripped away, completely crumbling, and the original world under the shadow of the Witch City has been torn off the veil and revealed to everyone.

Gao Pillow stepped out of the disintegrating castle with ripples, looked at the world around him, and couldn't help but gasp, he fell for Song Tianxi's trick!

The towers had all collapsed, the huge black walls on all sides had collapsed, and the things under the bricks had finally been revealed, none other than a person!

Those who were sealed in the bricks of the city wall were the players who participated in the competition, and Song Tianxi used his magic power to build a high wall and trap them in it. Now that they finally saw the sunlight outside the walls, the men rushed towards the center of the collapse of the illusion like crazy.

The mages threw fireballs in anger, the sharpshooters raised their guns as soon as they resumed their actions, and the priests of light gave up healing and threw themselves into the darkness to bombard the land with their most violent skills! It's hard to tell who's who, and the culprit of the illusion isn't in any direction, so these angry players hit when they see someone, and lose their skills as soon as they cool down. A chaotic battle begins, and everyone thinks they can survive to the end.

But the outcome was very cruel: no one was spared in the chaos of the battle.

Song Tianxi is dead, Gong Nan is dead, Shen Xin is dead, and Gao Zhen is also dead.

The collapse of the Witch City is like igniting a nuclear bomb, and the entire players of Village B are killed in anger.

"I still lost to you!" Gao Zanzai sighed before he died, and reluctantly turned into a box.