Chapter 141: Counting and Being Calculated

-Heavenly Veil Behemoth GBL Goddess Temple-

"Dark Realm!" Taylor once again showed his mastery, with him as the center, a black magic spread around, but in the blink of an eye, it enveloped a radius of dozens of square meters, and Atholl and several Yaksha were swallowed in by the black mist. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Long Ming and the others could only see the churning mist, and the constant howl of the Yaksha coming from inside, and the black mist blocked their sight from the outside.

In the Dark Realm, only Taylor can see the things around him, and the creatures trapped in the realm have been deprived of their eyesight by Taylor from the beginning, and there is a possibility of deadly danger from anywhere, and those who are uncertain will only die faster at Taylor's hands if they can't help but walk around.

No, there were a few yaksha who wanted to break out of this field and jumped out in one direction, but it only jumped more than ten meters into the sky, and it had reached the edge of the field, and it was about to leave this dark field.

But a black magic bullet flew from Yaksha's back, bringing up bursts of churning black mist directly to Yaksha's back, and the magic bullet exploded on Yaksha's back, and for a moment the skin opened and the rising Yaksha also fell, all the way to the lair of the monster raised by Atholl below.

The Yaksha was caught by the monsters underground before it died, and there was no chance to climb up again, and the bloodthirsty monster that pounced on it only split the powerful Yaksha into a dozen pieces in a few seconds, and it had no chance to struggle at all.

"Dark? Magic Cannon! Taylor's voice rang out in the black mist, haunting Atholl like a ghost, making it impossible for her to pinpoint Taylor's whereabouts, let alone fight back.

Soon, it was only a few minutes, and the Yaksha who fell into the dark realm were dealt with by Taylor one by one, the dark realm is not only depriving them of their eyesight, but more importantly, the black ** force back like a poisonous snake from the body of the Yaksha into the skin, constantly weakening them from the inside, no matter how strong they are on the outside, the body should always be fragile inside, right?!

A shrill scream rang out in the dark realm, and Taylor wanted the black-cloaked Grim Reaper to harvest the lives of the Yaksha one by one.

Listening to the screams of those Yakshas, Atholl couldn't help but show a look of fear, every second in this place where she couldn't see her fingers would make the danger worse, she couldn't help but retreat silently, even the Venus phantom on her back became in a trance.

"Don't worry, it's your turn now!"

Taylor's voice suddenly rang out behind Atholl, and he once again silently approached the enemy, and pressed his black ** hand against Asor's back.

"Grappler!" This is a low-level magic of the magician, which quickly draws the enemy closer to him while injecting magic into the palm, so that the magic power explodes in the palm instantly, and the powerful impact force knocks the enemy out to achieve the effect of killing and injuring the enemy.

But Taylor's grappling hand is not so simple, the Eye of Darkness will not just knock Asor out and give her a chance to breathe, which will not only fail to achieve the purpose of killing the enemy, but also expose his own position, which can be described as a very unflattering plan.

But since the Dark Eye chose this magician skill, he naturally had his considerations, and he injected most of the corrosive magic power in his body into his palm, and injected it into Asol's body at the same time at the moment when the grappling hand exploded, and no matter how strong Asol was, it would not be able to toss anywhere.

Although Taylor's wishful thinking is very loud, will everything go according to his script?

Apparently not, when Taylor pulls Asor closer through his grappling hand, he discovers that the so-called Asor is nothing more than the corpse of a lifeless Nakshatra.

"Calculated!"

The thought had just crossed Taylor's mind, and before he could pull out and fly back, a cold and piercing murderous aura surrounded him tightly.

"Spiral Fire Shield!" Taylor rolled his hands, and a hot breath suddenly appeared in his palm, and a large red shield immediately appeared in front of him, and Taylor pushed the spiral fire shield out with both hands.

"Boom!" In less than a second when Taylor pushed out the spiral fire shield, a huge arm struck on the spiral fire shield, and the huge black thorn on the arm easily pierced the spiral fire shield, and the tip of the black thorn was only three miles away from Taylor's face, and Taylor could even feel the sharpness of the black thorn.

Taylor then repelled the recoil of the spiral fire shield and the momentum under his feet to the back, watching the huge whirling fire shield being smashed into pieces of fragments, and the crimson flames were instantly swallowed up by the darkness, but Taylor still clearly saw Atholl's hideous face and thick right arm at the moment when the flames were extinguished.

Taylor left a ten-metre-long groove on the ground, showing how hard the impact of Atholl's right arm was.

Taylor, who had restabilized his body, had time to think about how Asol had dodged his attack, and looked at the place where Athor was again, Taylor found that there was a huge pit at the foot of the dead Nakshatra, which was just enough to hide Asol's body, and the Venus virtual image on Asol's back could just levitate on the back of the Nakshatra, because the light was too dark and the body of the huge Nakshatra was just enough to cover Asor's body perfectly, plus the bodies of these Nakshatras were similar, Taylor didn't realize that the Yaksha who was attacked by himself turned out to be not Asor.

However, the failure of the first attack to achieve the effect will not discourage Taylor, he has too many opportunities in his dark realm to kill Atholl, as long as Atholl stays in it, all kinds of unfavorable factors will kill her sooner or later.

"Suffer death! Stinky boy! ā€

Atholl yelled and began to run towards Taylor's position, Taylor's attack had already exposed his position, Atholl would not let such a good opportunity pass.

"Teleport!"

Since Atholl is not stupid, Taylor will not expose any opportunity to the enemy. Teleporting allows Taylor to quickly get out of place without causing too much noise to reveal his whereabouts.

Sure enough, when Taylor disappeared into place, Atholl stopped his movements and shook his head to look around for Taylor.

"Now you'll get a taste of being bombarded!"

Taylor, who was back in the active position, said to the passive Asol, only to see him holding his hands flat, and black magic bullets were suspended above his head from nothing, the magic of these black magic bullets was of the same nature as the magic power that formed the dark realm, so it would not be noticed by Asol.

"Go ahead! Magic Bullet Rain! Taylor crossed his hands, and the magic bullet on his back flew towards Atholl from all directions with a long tail, completely encircling Atholl. There are several magic cannons in the middle of the magic bullet rain, and their power can be several times greater than that of magic bullets, so I hope they can get unexpected results!

"Ahhh......h

"Come on!" Taylor looked at Asol, who was hit by all the magic bullets, and thought to himself, Atholl was now standing quietly in place, the phantom of Venus suspended on her back had also disappeared, and it seemed that her physical strength had been exhausted.

Taylor immediately flew over to approach Atholl, and with a clench of his right hand, an ice sword that shimmered with blue crystal light appeared in his hand, and now he didn't have to worry about revealing his whereabouts.

"Die!" Taylor, who was already close to Atholl, shouted, raising the ice sword in his hand and stabbing Atholl in the head, as if Taylor had seen Atholl's head cracked.

"Hey!" Atholl chuckled suddenly, and the corners of his mouth rose as if he had succeeded in a conspiracy, Taylor would not have ignored this small detail if he hadn't been in sight of victory, but it was already too late.

Just as the ice sword was about to hit Asol's head, Asol's head suddenly turned slightly to the side, and the ice sword just touched her face.

"Oops!" Seeing Atholl's actions, Taylor regretted it, but the movements in his hands could not be stopped, and he immediately activated the teleportation magic, hoping to save the day again.

But how could Atholl, who had been planning for a long time, let Taylor go so easily, she grabbed Taylor's arm holding the ice sword, and the power of teleportation was transmitted to the distance along with her.

Before Taylor could wake up from the horror, he felt a tingling pain in his right arm, and the sensation in his entire right arm was lost.

When Taylor turned his head, he saw that his entire arm had been pulled out by Atholl, and his right arm was flying sideways in the air, still clutching the unmelted ice sword because of the remaining strength.

"Not good!" Taylor was about to get out of place, but Atholl picked up his other arm and slammed it into his fist.

Seeing that there was no way out, Taylor had no choice but to raise his left hand, and small spiral fire shields immediately appeared between his left hand.

But where can these spiral fire shields withstand Asol's charged blow? Atholl's iron fist slammed through, and they shattered like fragile tiles.

After the whirling fire shield shattered, Taylor's left hand was hit immediately after the bombardment, and only a crisp sound was heard.

"It's broken!"

Taylor immediately realized that his left hand had been broken, and the bones had shattered into bone in his arm, and the nerves in his arm were constantly tingling.

"Ahhhh Atholl wasn't just satisfied with the results, she continued to scream and press her arm, her arm was like a black cannonball out of the disembowel, unstoppable, constantly destroying Taylor's defenses.

"Poof!" Taylor gritted his teeth in pain, blood reaching his throat from his heart and chest, and then he spat it out in one gulp, and his eyes were bloodshot from congestion.

Atholl's iron fist finally struck Taylor in the chest, and Taylor received Atholl's full blow, as if he had been hit in the chest by a battering ram, and his entire chest was sunken in.

Taylor's body flew straight to the opposite wall with a strong thud, and finally fell like a kite that had dropped its strings.

As Taylor was hit hard, his dark realm also silently dissipated, and after the black mist dispersed, only Asor stood in the center with a sticky iron fist, she looked at her fist very proudly, and stretched out her purple-red tongue to lick the blood on the fist leisurely, and the tongue circled around her lips and then retracted.

"Hahaha!!" Atholl laughed openly with both hands, looking like he was the only one in heaven and on earth.

"Hahaha! Boy, if you want to play calculating with your aunt and grandmother, wait a few more decades! Atholl provoked Taylor, who was still lying in the mist.

"I didn't expect that my plan had already been seen clearly by that **, she should also have the ability to see things clearly in my field, right?! Did you sacrifice so many of your subordinates just to figure out how I attack and make me take it lightly, and then finally give me a fatal blow? What a calculation! Hehe......"

Taylor slowly lifted up his bruised body in the dust and mist, laughing self-deprecatingly in his heart, looking at the monsters that had already been destroyed by himself and howling underground, he really felt sad for them! They may not even be subordinates, they should just be "tools"!

"It's a pity to lose a piece of experimental material, but please die!!" Atholl looked at Taylor, who still had the strength to stand up, and was surprised by the strong vitality of the other party, it stands to reason that the magician with weak physical strength would have died a long time ago after receiving such a fatal blow, but looking at the appearance of that guy, he had not given up the fight, and his eyes were still high, but he was like an enraged beast.

In order to prevent future troubles, Atholl had to choose to kill Taylor, so he did not hesitate to shoot the black spike in his hand at Taylor, with Taylor's current state, let alone use the teleportation magic of his hand, even if he had no strength to move a step to the side, in Asol's eyes, Taylor was already with a corpse.

"Click, click, ......" "Hah!"

A series of machine-gun sounds rang out, accompanied by an angry shout.

Atholl watched as a dark shadow flew past Taylor, blocking most of the spikes she had fired. Then thumb-thick bullets flew in, smashing the remaining spikes into pieces.

"Don't forget that there is still a master here!" Long Ming held a sword in front of Taylor, and said arrogantly.

In the distance, Ling Feng held his heavy machine gun and locked on Atholl's body.