Zeukeskel covered his arms to resist the bite of the large group of bone dragons, muttering to himself, countless pitch-black runes flowed out of his throat, buzzing and trembling around his body, and then exploded violently, turning into a round of shockwaves full of chaotic magic power that spread outward, pushing the air to burst layer by layer, and enveloping all twenty bone dragons. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Spell-like expansion, Chaos Mantra!

Otero is an orderly and evil Naraku elector, and the bone dragons he summoned were transformed into orderly evil after resurrection, no matter what camp they belonged to, and the moment they were bombarded by the Chaos Mantra, they all fell, fell to the ground, and fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

"Brother in black robe, this trick doesn't work!" The Dragon King shook his head again and again, "Being killed by someone else in one move doesn't mean wasting your own spells?" ”

"You talk a lot!" The black-robed Great Lich's face twitched, as if he had swallowed a fly, and he snorted coldly and made a spell-casting gesture again.

Zeukskel seemed to be able to squirt the dragons in one breath, but in fact, his heart was not at peace, and at this moment he had sensed that this black-robed creature was the greatest threat to him, and he shook his long arm and punched Otero.

Mars flapped his wings and stepped forward, a pair of strong dragon claws crossed in front of him, and the black-robed great lich behind him blocked the fist of the gods.

Bang! His Majesty the Dragon King was once again blasted away by a punch, but he had successfully completed his mission and bought Otlo enough time to cast spells.

The black-robed Great Lich flicked the sleeves of his robe to reveal his palms, and a red six-pointed star array appeared in his palms, and blood-like magic poured out of it, illuminating Zeukskel in the air. At the same time, two blood-colored six-pointed stars also appeared on Zeuxk's body, forming a mirror reflection with the runes in Otero's palm.

Master Ultramagic!

Spell Twins!

Exorcism!

The black-robed Great Lich's withered pale face flushed with a strange red tide, and he clenched his fists suddenly, and his palms let out two explosions. At the same time, the blood-colored magic circle on Zeuxkel's body exploded violently, the first wave of magic power failed to penetrate the perverted magic resistance of this god, and disappeared with a flicker, and the second wave of explosions successfully penetrated the magic resistance, causing great damage in his body, and the towering body fell on its back, its waist folded at a ninety degree angle, and a large crack broke in the area near the Eternal Sleep Pass.

The power of the Seven Rings Blood Expulsion Technique is irresistible even to the gods, and once it hits, it will lose half of its vitality. The only problem is that Zeuxk's magic resistance is too high, and Otero is not sure that he can crack his magic resistance with a single spell, and when the opponent is on guard, as long as he blesses himself with the "Anti-Death Enchantment", he can easily be immune to the blood exorcism.

In order to increase the success rate, the black-robed Great Lich added a high-level super-magic specialty "Spell Twin" to the blood-exorcism, this magical super-magic specialty can make the spell copy itself, and one cast is equal to two effects, for which Outlaw needs to increase the blood-exorcism to 11 rings, but the legendary specialty "Mastery of Ultra Magic" allows him to reduce the number of rings for all super-magic specialties, and the final "twin exorcism" is equivalent to a 10-ring spell, as he wishes, knocking down Zeux Ker.

Casting legendary spells continuously consumes a lot of energy, and a great lich like Otlow is also a little unbearable, his thin chest rises and falls violently, and his wheezing sound is like pulling a bellows. He forcibly held back his cough and turned around and scolded angrily: "Andre, how long the are you going to grind!" ”

"Shut up, dead old man! Keep my eyes open and take a good look, what is real magic! The red-robed archmage strode from the wind and snow, his eyes had turned into two flaming silver flames, arcane energy swirling around him, and his whole person had become the embodiment of magical power. He walked straight to Zeuxkel, and it wasn't until the god rose up again and slapped his palm down on him that he suddenly stopped and slammed his staff, opening his mouth to spit out a powerful syllable.

Arcane Surge!

Cast spells quickly, time stands still!

The wind and snow froze in the air, and the giant palm of Zeukskel hanging above Andrei's head froze, and the eyes of the primeval god were round, and the expression on his face had frozen.

In the distance, Mars, the dragon king, was hovering in the air with his wings outstretched, like a sticker glued to the curtain of the night sky, motionless and not falling.

Farther away, Carol maintained a posture of swords and snow galloping, and the snow kicked up by her toes spread a white mist in the air, and it came to a standstill.

"Red Robe" Andrei let out a long breath, a large cloud of steam came out of his bare head, and his face was full of exhaustion.

"That's it?" Behind him, the black-robed great lich cursed, "Little ghost, you should continue to cast spells, just stopping time is a fart!" ”

Andre's face changed suddenly, and he looked back at the black-robed great lich who was staggering over: "How can you still move?" ”

Time has stood still, and it stands to reason that everyone except the caster is stuck in the frozen river of time, unable to move, unable to think, why is Outlaw still able to walk freely?

The black-robed Great Lich grinned: "Little ghost, your understanding of magic is still too superficial, have you ever heard of 'spell imitation'?" ”

Andre was stunned for a moment, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and his expression couldn't help but be moved.

"Spell Imitation" is a legendary specialty. Andre had seen it in the library of the Floating City, and it was said that those who mastered this legendary mystery could achieve the same beneficial effects while others cast spells, but even in the era of the Arcane Empire, when the magical civilization was at its peak, few people mastered this legendary mystery, let alone today. He had thought that "spell imitation" had become a legend, but he didn't expect to see this stunt again in Otlow, the black-robed great lich's heritage was far deeper than he expected.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Now we're in this group, aren't we? Otero glanced at Andre with a smirk, and made a spell casting gesture, "You can't directly attack any enemy while time is still, but it doesn't matter, as a legendary spellcaster, if you can't even fix this rule loophole, you'll be living in vain." ”

André snorted, forcing himself to ignore the arrogant old immortal and make a quick spell casting gesture.

"Time Stand Still" is a very special spell, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the strongest spell below the legendary. There may have been a "god of time" in the multiverse, a "god of god" worshipped by the gods, and "time standing still" is the legacy of that era.

Today, there are no "gods of time" anymore, but the spell "Time Standstill" is still circulating in the circle of top casters, although it can only last for a small range for a maximum of half a minute, and although it is impossible to directly attack those creatures that are fixed in the flow of time during the time stop - otherwise there will be a time paradox that will cause the entire universe to collapse - but as Outlaw said, smart spellcasters can always find loopholes in the rules.