Chapter 216: My life is up to me, not to heaven

The cold court beast and tiger stared at the fire dragon skeleton in the man's palm with staring eyes, and put the unconscious young man in the arms of the mad snake.

"Whoa!" With a raging scream, Xiaohu pulled his left shoulder and suddenly pulled off his gray-white striped orange clothes, which fell to the ground silently, revealing his huge muscles with a healthy complexion like wheat.

His upper body was naked, like a ghostly mountain! The toned body perfectly interprets the power of a fourteenth-order super magic master, and these angular muscles, with the steady breathing of the tiger, secretly rise and fall, almost exploding!

The stiff silhouette of the man just stood in place, and he transmitted a hard magic that was as immobile as a mountain, and the orange magic wrapped around his body, calm and domineering, but also fierce, and then, the rhythm of the air around the tiger was slowly distorted, his figure was in the void, but the strength was accumulating more and more, like a tiger ready to attack.

The Owl Beast and Tiger of the Cold Court seem to be about to use its true strength!

'Wu Wenxu's seventh forbidden curse Death of Skeleton Flame is terrifying, but compared with the vast magic power of men, it is still slightly inferior, but half a year ago, Wu Wenxu seriously injured Demacia's power Galen with the Death of Skeleton Flame, with his growth now in half a year, it may not be without the strength of a fight. ’

Rengar's heart was already beating out of his throat.

The reason why Death of Skull Flame can be ranked seventh on the list of the top ten forbidden spells is that it is the same as the other nine forbidden spells, and it can ignore the rank and exert a terrifying energy that defies common sense and destroys the world.

In the thousands of miles of Runeterra, the ten forbidden spells, whether they were primary or secondary, were deliberately erased by the rulers who tried to correct Valoran's magical balance, and at the end of the Second Rune War, in order to save Valoran's last ecological balance, only a few remaining forbidden spell holders completely evaporated from the world......

Now, the holder of the seventh forbidden spell, this man named Wu Wenxu, he has successfully used the Death of Skull Flame to slap Demacia and Noxus hard, but I don't know if today, he, Wu Wenxu, can still slap the face of the fourteenth-order super magic guide heavily?!

"Boom!"

I don't know if it was because he understood the apprehension in the heart of the proud hunter, or because he disdained the absolute coercion exerted by the man who looked like a tiger, the death of the skull flame jumped more and more cheerfully on Wu Wenxu's right palm.

With each jump, the background blurred and distorted, and in the blurred space, bursting flames continued to burst, like a trick sucked into the eyeholes and two rows of flame-condensed teeth by the skeleton.

"Crunch crunch ......"

The movement of the skull's teeth chewing was very fast, and the strange flames that blurred into the distorted space sprang out, as if it were its extremely delicious food, it tore at a burst of flames, the skeleton swayed, and the panicked sparkling flames were uprooted, pulling out more bright and hot fires, and they were all swallowed by the skull flames.

Stabilize the Death of the Skull, and every second will need to consume more magic than you can imagine!

Wu Wenxu, who was still a fifth-level magician, could only last for a few minutes, but now he has jumped to the eighth-level great magician, and there are two ghouls with the same realm in his body, Wu Wenxu is confident that his current self can at least maintain the death of the skull for ten minutes, ten minutes, for the death of the skull, it is really enough.

Wu Wenxu was in a lot of fire, he had a skeleton in his palm, and the demonic intent was monstrous, such a king in the world, but it was as if he controlled the heavens and the earth!

Wu Wenxu did not hesitate to pass on his magic power, the death of the skeleton flame was not polite, while smiling fiercely, while squeezing wildly, gradually, this fist-sized skeleton, the body of the twofold increased by two times, but it was not enough, compared with the magic power of the tiger, it was still not enough!

The magic is about to run out?!

No way!

"My life is up to me, not in the sky!"

Wu Wenxu, who was burned by the flames, clenched his fists, his eyes were hideous, and he turned out to be a long roar from the sky!

That long and frantic howl came from the heart, from the soul, how much anger and unyielding did it contain?

It contains the anger of the skull flame to break free from the prison, and the anger of its own unwilling fate, it is very angry, so it can't wait to burn the embers in this bullshit world!

'Strange, how did the color of the Flame Death change?' ’

Rengar leaned down in surprise, the lonely beast eyes stared at the skeleton in the man's hand, this legendary forbidden curse, it frantically sucked Wu Wenxu's magic power, and it was also frantically biting the extreme flame from another space, it was derived from another world, in a way, its life experience was the same as Wu Wenxu, they had a surprising tacit understanding.

Death of the Skull, this fiery red skeleton the size of two fists, for some reason, the delicate pebble egg fragments shine with a pale white color, those obscure textures are embellished with the death of the Skull, and it is like an ancient magic array, in the flickering of the pale white and void texture, the skeleton turned white!

White skeletons, white flames?

Rengar was dumbfounded, he froze, his heart hanging in his throat, and he couldn't stop.

The color of magic skills often symbolizes the attributes of the caster, Wu Wenxu, who is friendly to the fire element, how can there be another magic particle in his body, the two magic particles are integrated, no one will die!

The change of the Death of the Skeleton Flame fell in the eyes of the tiger, and his dark tiger eyes became even more incomprehensible, a small eighth-level great magician, first flattened the thirteenth-order blood dog, and suddenly his strength exploded, beating the blood dog unconscious, and what was even more terrifying was that his body contained two forms of magic particles?

The clan and the Ice Descend have been in conflict for thousands of years, and they have never given up the research of fusing the two magic particles into one, but once the two magic particles appear in the body, they all explode and die, and now, even the father of the iron dragon Kural, believes in the unchanging truth of this world.

In the body of a magician, there can never be two magic particles coexisting, it is absolutely impossible.

But since it is the truth, why would that man named Wu Wenxu complete the mysterious realm that he could not achieve after thousands of years of hard work by cursing the ice field?! Xiaohu's head is about to explode, the truth he has been adhering to has been rashly subverted by reality, he really doesn't know what an amazing secret this kid in front of him has.

'The black magic particles and the fire magic particles fused, but I didn't expect that even the form of the Skeleton Flame Death had changed? ’

Wu Wenxu came back to his senses, and suddenly found that the change of the Skeleton Flame, the pale white brilliance in the obscure texture of the skeleton, was obviously the power of the White Sun Fireworks, that is to say, the Death of the Skeleton Flame, absorbed the power of the White Sun Fireworks!

The White Sun Fireworks can temporarily ban demons, and fiercely burn the magic power in the enemy's body, so how powerful will the Skeleton Flame Death fused with the White Sun Fireworks be?

Wu Wenxu held the white Skull Flame Death, so excited that his heart was trembling, and the lord stepped on the scorched black and void earth, and laughed loudly: "Take it!" ”

(End of chapter)