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"Intermediate Forbidden Spell Scroll ......"

As the elemental gradually moved away from him, Ember suddenly felt a sense of vulnerability, at this time, he was much more fragile than any player who had just entered the game, and he was no different from an ordinary person.

Without the majestic element, the staff of embers in his hand became heavy, and the god-killing pioneer of Mogrela on his body also lost its luster, and without the powerful defensive ability it should have, it was like a gun, if its holder didn't even have the strength to pull the trigger, no matter how powerful it was, it would be useless.

To put it in no exaggeration, any player who is surrounded by embers right now can torture him to death.

The players also saw the state of the embers, and their faces showed excited and excited looks, but in the end they still held back and turned their heads to look at the night when the stars were holding the moon.

It was he who allowed the embers to fall into such a field.

He is the only one who is qualified to end the embers.

Seeing and listening to the night walk, the players of the Black Dragon Tribe all retreated to both sides of the road.

A look of adoration and reverence.

"How does it feel to lose power?"

Standing five yards away from the embers, listening to the night with his hands behind his back, with an indifferent smile on his face, it seemed that he had thrown out a mid-level forbidden spell scroll worth forty or fifty million, which was just a drizzle for him.

"Not bad."

Ember smiled lightly, his expression was relaxed, and his eyes were full of confidence, giving people the impression that he did not put the powerful appeal and majesty of listening to the night in his eyes at all.

He was fearless.

Listen to the smile of the night without a trace of a lag. Xuan Hui came over, beckoned, and ordered his men to go to the tail of the black dragon Buwanga and annihilate the red point of light.

Meanwhile.

The players around them all muttered in a low voice, curious one by one, whether the embers were pretended, or were they really confident.

"Da ......"

A god-level master who was well-known in the Shattered Palm Tribe strode towards the Vulcan Dog pet egg and dragon ball. Meanwhile. Listening to the night, a young man in a black robe took out a strange-looking staff from his sleeve robe, and its tip was at the tip. There is a hollow thing in a square. There seems to be something in there. It rings softly.

Ember looked at it intently, and then it was the tip of the staff. It is still the skull commonly seen by orc shamans, but the skull of this staff is square.

There is a vacuum inside the skull, which is naturally normal. Putting something in it, it's just as normal.

Just when Ember was puzzled, with his body as the center, five yards away, the ground suddenly pulled out of thin air a pitch-black iron pillar, the pillar continued to grow, grow, under the gaze of Ember and the players, stopped at a position of about five yards, and then turned a corner, sealing the gap above.

"Ember, you are well-informed, and you have the ability to go to the kingdom of Tyrande early, can you guess what this spell is?"

Listening to the night, there was a smile on his face.

It gives people the feeling that he is confident in his grasp, but in Ember's eyes, he is triumphant.

"Dagolin's Sealed Cage."

Ember whispered.

"Huh?"

Listening to the night, he was a little surprised, but it was only a short moment, and it converged into nothingness, but at that moment, it was divine and incredible, and it still revealed his true feelings, and he was surprised that Ember actually knew that Dagorin's sealed cage, this spell was not an ordinary shamanic spell, nor was it a scroll forbidden spell, but a bloodline inheritance similar to the secret spell of the Besendre Empire.

It is a special spell that can only be learned by some special orc race in the Leviathan Empire from its elders or ancestors.

This time, it was Dagolin's sealed cage show, and I couldn't figure out if I listened to the night, and Ember would know about this spell.

Naturally, Ember would not explain this to the nightfall.

Because he didn't have time, Ember had to crack the current situation before Dagolin's sealed cage was completely closed, otherwise, even if he had one more chance to summon Mogarella, it would be useless.

Because.

Dagolin's sealed cage has the effect of sealing a qiē.

Enclosed elements, enclosed spaces.

Closed a qiē.

It is important to note about these closures that Dagolin's sealed cage could not be broken from the inside.

Because players of any profession, after entering it, will turn into an ordinary person, unable to use spells, unable to use skills, and even more, unable to use summons, they can only wait for the time limit to seal the cage to expire, or someone will break through it from the outside.

Needless to say, the former naturally goes without saying, when the time comes, the person who closed him must be ready, and if it is attacked from the outside, if it is in the Besende Empire, it is okay, in the Leviathan Empire, who will come to save the embers.

So.

The moment Dagolin's sealed cage emerged from the ground, Ember had a decision: summon Mogarella.

Originally.

Ember was intended to be used when the Vulcan hatched and fled with it, and at that time, it would be most useful to summon Mogarella.

But.

Now the situation is special, he has to summon, and once summoned, he will face a difficult choice, or rather, a decision that has been made before, that is, together with Mogrela, guard the Vulcan until it hatches, God knows how long it will take him to hatch, and after hatching, how to escape is an extremely important problem.

"Boom! ――”

Ember sighed deeply, and then, the heavens and the earth exploded, a one-person-high spatial crack appeared, and a red shadow suddenly rushed out, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Ember's body, only to see the staff in his hand wave slightly, and the flowers of flame suddenly fell.

Hovering right over the iron pillar of Dagolin's sealed cage that was about to close.

The moment it was contaminated with flames, the pitch-black iron pillar instantly turned extremely red, and then began to twist and melt, and drops of refined iron liquid slipped to the ground, resounding with a sizzling sound.

This scene came too fast to give people time to react at all.

When he woke up from the shock in his heart after listening to the night, Dagolin's sealed cage had been melted into molten iron, and the player who cast this bloodline inheritance spell also turned into a white light and rose into the sky, and was actually countered by the spell and died.

The moment he died, he made a decision to kill Ember as if he couldn't trap Ember in a sealed cage and hold him like a prisoner.

Simply killing him, although it will also cause shock, but it definitely did not imprison him for a few days, so that he could not continue the mission, and he could not go to the realm of the gods, but this was also a helpless thing.

"Hiss......"

Listen to Nightfall pull out two scrolls from his backpack, one is a low-level confinement spell against summons, and the other is a single attack type forbidden spell.

It's tens of millions of dollars, but as long as you can kill the embers, this amount of money is nothing at all.

The hole cards of embers are really endless.

"Boom! ――”

"Boom! ――”

Low-level Forbidden Spell Scroll, Guardian of Nature.

Low-level forbidden spell scrolls, Thunderstorm.

Thousands of branches suddenly pulled out from the ground and bound to the red shadow, and in the sky, there were hundreds of millions of black clouds of electric snakes swimming away, and the dull thunderstorm sound was like a giant trampling on the earth, slowly stepping forward, making people feel stuffy in their hearts.

The two forbidden spells moved, and the players were extremely excited, this is a big deal, one intermediate forbidden spell scroll, two low-level forbidden spell scrolls, no matter how strong the embers are, they will die.

As soon as such a thought arose, their expressions froze, and they froze.

Because it seemed to them that the red-robed mage who had been summoned by the embers just stretched out his staff and pointed to the earth, and countless fire snakes climbed up along those branches, and in the process of climbing, all the branches turned into ashes and dissipated.

He pointed to heaven again.

A larger red cloud suddenly enveloped in, engulfing the thunderous black cloud into it.

The thunder immediately dispersed.

Follow.

The staff of the red-robed spell pointed to the earth again.

The land on which the Black Dragon Tribe sits has not had time to give players a chance to react, the earth suddenly became hot, and then it overflowed with hot magma, seeing the magma overflowing, players screamed, some players released spells to disperse or solidify the magma, and some players flew towards the sky, but, after the magma, there were pillars of fire rising into the sky.

By chance, these pillars of fire knocked down the flying players.

Listening to the night is also one of the players who was attacked, but when he sensed the strength of the red-robed mage, he had already made a decision, blessed himself with a defensive forbidden spell, and then did not hesitate to escape as far as he could.

Maybe I'm not interested in him.

The red-robed mage didn't catch up, he fled for about three minutes, and when he was almost invisible to the naked eye from the Black Dragon Tribe, he dared to turn back when he heard the night, and then he saw the picture he had missed before.

Between heaven and earth, there is nothing but monstrous flames.

The entire Black Dragon Tribe was enveloped in it, and from time to time there was a deafening explosion, and white light shot out through the billowing smoke, representing the death of one player after another.

Listening to the face of the night, it turned blue in an instant, and I couldn't help but curse angrily in my heart, Ember has so many hole cards.

Another sub-god! Another sub-god!

Last time it was his Broken Palm Tribe, and now it's a Black Dragon Tribe, where is the next?

There are so many players in the Leviathan Empire! So many guilds! Can't stop the embers alone?

Where does this make Leviathan Empire players put their faces?

Listening to the night, it is almost certain that the next generation, when the Black Dragon Tribe is born, will shock the entire Sword of Glory!

He listens to the night! Broken Palm Guild! The Leviathan Empire, it will all be a joke!

…… (To be continued......)

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