Chapter 121: The Hatred of the Martyrs (3)

"But that's my daughter. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info。。 Struggling to resist the pain of being bound by the circle, Edward saw what Hoffman was referring to, and then hesitated.

Before he could finish speaking, Hoffman raised his palm and clenched his fist fiercely, only to see that the pillar that pinned Edward to the wall gradually lit up with a cold faint light, and a striped path was entangled, and the inexplicable force hooked the negative energy in the air.

"Ahh The circle was activated, and Edward erupted in a heart-rending scream, but no matter how much he struggled, he could not completely break free from the confines of his rotting body.

"Choose, either she dies or you die!" One can imagine what a perverted smile Hoffman would have had if he still had flesh on his face.

Hoffman did not completely annihilate Edward's consciousness, and must have planned this scene a long time ago, and his speculative thoughts are really outrageous.

"No, I can't..." Shaking his head constantly, Edward's last remaining friendship for his daughter collapsed in endless pain.

"Your Excellency!" Seeing that his master was tortured and insulted in this way, Bradley was furious and immediately rushed forward regardless of the obstacles.

Vares, who was standing quietly in front of him, suddenly shuddered and disappeared directly in place. I saw an elongated blue glow crashing straight into Bradley.

Vares kicked the Death Knight in the ankle with a sweeping leg, and the latter's body fell to the ground, and the massive body instantly covered the ghost.

However, Vares had obviously expected it, and saw a ray of blue light slowly float up against the Death Knight's body, and quickly coalesce behind him. Vares turned the void into reality and stomped Bradley on his waist as he struggled to get to his feet.

Originally, his chest was already some distance from the ground, and Vares's kick sent the Death Knight back to the ground again: "Master, you can't be disturbed. ”

"Bastard!" Despite being turned into an undead monster, the knight's will could not be trampled on, and now that he was trampled under the feet of the enemy, Bradley's anger almost turned into substance, "Emma! ”

"Roar!" The familiar beastly roar came from far and near, and a large black shadow galloped towards Varess with a howling wind.

"Ignorant animals." The Wraith pursed his lips and stomped on the back of the Death Knight's head, causing him to make close contact with the ground with the force of the feedback, and then quickly jumped to the side with the help of the force of feedback.

"Don't think!" Ignoring the dirty dirt on his visor, Bradley's scarlet eyes became even more hideous, and as soon as he spoke, he quickly raised his hand and spread his five fingers towards Vares, who was still in mid-air.

The dark green negative energy gathered in his hand like a whirlpool, and almost instantly, a dark streamer of light burst out like lightning, turning into a twisted and terrifying giant hand in the air.

The Death's Grip was activated so fast that Varess didn't have time to dodge, watching his body being clenched by this cold energy giant hand.

"Give it to me..." The free right hand slapped the ground heavily, and with a small piece of dust, the heavy body of the Death Knight rose to the ground, and his left hand slammed behind him, and the huge pulling force instantly came to Varess's body, "Come back!" ”

The speed that was difficult to catch made Vares's figure blur again, and seeing the enemy being pulled in front of him, Bradley picked up his sword with a force weighing more than a thousand pounds and set off a strong wind that made people feel a tingling in the skin

Rumble!

The virtual creature was not stressed much, and Bradley's sword fell heavily to the ground, and suddenly a large crater appeared, and the severely twisted rusted long sword made people have to worry about whether it would break in the next second.

Ahead, a huge wound was torn apart by this powerful slash, and the blue streamer on Vares's body seemed to have dimmed.

However, this was not the end of the story, just as he retreated with the wind, trying to distance himself, a huge black shadow galloping in front of him.

Fang Cai has the energy interference of the Death Grip, and Varess can't turn into a spirit, but now. How dare a mere animal hurt me!

His eyes widened, and the ghost let out a low roar, and it was actually crashing into the other party!

Rumble!

The black shadow instantly pierced through Vares's body, and the latter suddenly turned into a stream of light dancing in the wind, and the skeleton warhorse, which accelerated further, did not have time to regain its strength and slammed into the wall with no relent.

The dust was thick and Emma, who was engulfed in smoke and dust, let out a terrible wail. Behind it, the blue streamers quickly converged, and Vares, who had once again regained his form, showed a sarcastic smile and plunged headlong into it.

It is better to hurt his ten fingers than to cut off one finger. Seeing Vares disappear into the dust, everyone understood his thoughts, and the Death Knight was even more violently shaken, and rushed forward at the same time with a sad and angry roar.

On the other side, the others were not idle, and Laura's breath of blowing the pan flute suddenly changed, decisively ending the unfinished sacred praise, and the originally pleasant notes suddenly became high-pitched and sharp, and the oscillating sound waves attracted the air, like the ripples on the surface of a lake.

Seeing that the violently turbulent air was about to cover Lanier beside her, Laura stared at her eyes and raised her hand to wave forward.

Under the influence of the magic, the ripples suddenly contracted at an extremely fast speed, and then turned into an elongated white streamer, speeding forward.

However, what makes people wonder is that its target is not Varess in the dust, and the streamer roars to Hoffman not far away. With a sharp flute sound piercing the sky, the white light suddenly exploded, and circles of ripples quickly spread around it, engulfing Hoffman in the blink of an eye.

Sonic Boom: Makes a powerful noise that deals 1d8 sonic damage to enemies within range, and must pass the tenacity test or be shocked.

Almost at the same time, Lanier took a small piece of iron from his bosom, and as the incantation was pronounced, the latter turned into a dim streamer of light at a speed visible to the naked eye, and as Lanier pointed forward, imperceptible bursts of magic burst out.

"Ahh

Although the deafening noise of the sound explosion did not cause much damage, the interference ability was superb, and when I saw Hoffman's action of torturing Edward, he immediately hugged his head and wailed. Subsequently, the human immobilization technique collided with his body accurately.

The sound he had just made seemed to be blocked by a foreign object, and Hoffman froze in place, the soul fire in his eyes revealing surprise and panic.

Two control spells, one front and one back, one light and one dark, excellent cooperation!

Seeing Hoffman frozen, the air not far away suddenly began to distort, and a stretched wisp of flame and lightning slowly appeared in everyone's sight.

Flame! It's Ryan!