Since being promoted to a high-ranking wizard, Wren has rarely used the Song of the Blue Sky.

This epic magic sword can increase the level of spells by one ring, and the upper limit is five rings, but Wren found that the Song of the Blue Sky is not effective for all spells, and some spells only have four rings at most, such as the "lightning arc" and "electrostatic field" that he rarely uses.

However, the upper limit of the electric explosion orb that he has been studying for a long time is much higher than that of the five rings, so it will not be affected.

The four "Thunder and Lightning Affinity" in the soul take effect at the same time, and the Thunder and Lightning Rune Stone on the waist is also activated, and the spell is cast to speed up, and it is combined with the enchantment of the Song of the Blue Sky.

In less than three seconds, the Five Rings' electric explosion orb completed the cast.

And, this spell is very lucky to stimulate the double casting of the song of the blue sky, two electric balls the size of a stone mill are generated before and after, one left and one right, if there is substance.

"Go!"

Wren let out a soft shout, and two electric explosion magic balls were launched, extremely fast, really as fast as lightning, just hit the falling Beamon giant beast in an instant, and there was nowhere to borrow strength in mid-air, and there was no time to dodge.

When the Beamon Behemoth jumped into the sky, it had already activated the Iron Body.

The electric ball bombarded its back, exploding in an instant.

Thundered......

The two explosions overlapped into one, and the light in the center of the explosion was extremely dazzling, and hundreds of thick lightning bolts accompanied by high-temperature electric fires swelled outward, raging wildly in every inch of space within a radius of 100 meters.

The Behemoth let out a terrible cry and was blown straight to the ground.

The incomparably hard steel body only increased the damage of the lightning, its back was blurred with flesh and blood, its hair burned to ashes, and it trembled in the pit on the ground, and the paralyzing effect of the lightning made it unable to stand up and fight back for a while.

"None of this hurts the substance?"

Wren was a little surprised.

The Five Rings' Electric Explosion Orb was the most powerful spell he could cast so far, and it inspired a double cast, but the Beamon Behemoth only looked embarrassed, and in fact it was only slightly injured, far from fatal.

"It's really thick skin, and the resistance is high enough. Wren couldn't help but shake his head, the casting didn't stop, the electric light of his fingertips jumped, and a second later a lightning bolt appeared.

The lightning was as thin as a finger at first, but when it shot out, it immediately became as thick as an arm.

Four-ring lightning arc!

In the sound of thunder, the silver-blue electricity meandered, and in an instant, it crossed a distance of 100 meters, accurately hitting the wound on the back of the Beamon giant beast, and the electricity made it tremble all over, unable to fight back.

The Lightning Arc is a continuous spell that doesn't deal as much damage, but has the strongest paralyzing effect.

Wren consumed soul power to maintain the current and prevent the Beamon Behemoth from getting up, and at the same time took out the Thunderbolt Hammer and raised it high, activating the lightning summoning technique on the Warhammer.

There was a thunderclap on a sunny day, and thunder and lightning fell from the sky and struck the Beamon beast.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Four in a row, thunder rolling, lightning and thunder.

Wren used up all the lightning summoning spells attached to the warhammer in one fell swoop, and every bolt of lightning as thick as a pillar slashed at the same point on the back of the Beamon Behemoth.

Under the stormy bombardment, the Behemoth Beamon screamed and screamed, and finally a hole was cut in its back. The dark red blood gushed out, and was evaporated by the electric current, and the wounds that penetrated deep into the body were scorched black, and only the third-level self-healing could not stop the bleeding in a short time.

The minotaur druid, who had distanced himself, was immediately surprised when he saw this scene.

In his eyes, the Beamon Behemoth, which had extremely high defense and was difficult to damage with spells, was so easily broken by Wren that it was almost powerless to fight back.

He was not stunned, and waved his wooden staff to bless Wren with "Natural Blessings" and "Earth Seals".

The former increases spell damage and soul regeneration, while the latter gains strength boost and stamina replenishment while standing on the ground, both of which are unique support spells for druids.

Then, the Minotaur also joined the spell bombardment of the Beamon Behemoth.

A surging pillar of starlight shone down.

Starfall!

"Roar......" the Beamon Behemoth roared, grabbing the gap in Wren's spell and finally turning over with the arc of lightning.

The pain was so intense that it almost went berserk, and there was only one target for Wren in its eyes.

With a thud, the earth shook violently, and the Beamon Behemoth bounced up again and pounced on Wren, just in time to avoid the Minotaur's Starfall Technique. It caught the arc of lightning, leaping higher and faster than the last time, and roared with its mouth open and aimed at Wren with a piercing roar.

In the blink of an eye, the Beamon Behemoth was in front of him.

Wren deaf a deaf ear to the piercing roar, interrupting the arc of lightning and dodging the Behemoth's claws once more with a flash.

He appeared in the air dozens of meters on the left, and was just about to cast the spell again, when he found that the Beamon Behemoth continued to climb a section, and with a step on his legs, he stepped on a wave of qi visible to the naked eye in the air, and with a boom, he adjusted the direction with the force of the shock and killed him, and the speed was comparable to a flash.

"Can you still play like this when you jump in the air?"

Wren was surprised, but his reaction was not slow at all.

Instead of forcing his way out again, he immediately opened an arbitrary door and stepped in, the claws of the Behemoth almost slicing through his cloak.

The other end of any door is not far away, less than ten meters above.

Wren stepped out of the door, just in time to see the Beamon Behemoth falling down, he drank a bottle of "Fury Beast Blood Elixir", the sound of melodious music came from his body, and the wings of wind and thunder behind him vibrated violently, turning into lightning and swooping down, head and foot, swinging the war hammer with the help of the falling momentum.

Boom!

With a metallic clash, the hammer slammed into the back of the Beamon Behemoth, like two pieces of steel striking, splashing a large spark, and lightning spread out, covering the Behemoth's entire body.

Wren's hammer uses the "Critical Strike of Destruction".

The fourth-level Destruction Critical Strike can burst out with quadruple power at the moment of impact, coupled with the effect of the "Fury Beast Blood Elixir" and the battle music, Wren's strength has approached level ten, and it has unleashed terrifying power.

And he also aimed at the wound that had just been punched.

With an earth-shattering wail, the Beamon beast smashed a large crater into the forest like a meteorite, splashing countless dust.

"The second-level steel body is really hard enough, and it won't die if you eat me hard. ”

Wren was cautious.

The wounded beast was even more dangerous if he didn't rush into pursuit and went into close combat, and he didn't want to be caught by the Beamon beast before he died.

He hovered in mid-air, rubbing an electric orb in his hand.

The Black Horn was also approaching, and the forest around the Beamon Behemoth swayed, and countless roots and thorns emerged from the ground, surging like a tide, like a python entwining up.

The Explosive Orb hits the Beamon Behemoth, but it hits it in the front of it, causing limited damage.

The sharp giant claws swung a few times, as if sweeping away the spider silk, easily cutting the thorny roots that were wrapped around the body into pieces, and the Beamon giant beast jumped to its feet.

This time, however, instead of flying to Wren, it jumped into the distance.

Its eyes were full of horror, and the wound on its back had expanded to more than two meters long, and even its internal organs were faintly visible, and the blood was pouring out. The injury was so severe that it couldn't jump too high, and its body staggered a little, and when it landed, it couldn't even stand firmly, knocking down a large number of trees, and spurting a large mouthful of blood from its mouth.

Wren stopped, and didn't immediately catch up.

Bang, bang, bang...... The Beamon Behemoth could jump nearly a mile away every time, and was able to jump directly over the mountains, and after a few jumps, it was already miles away.

"Lord Earl, let's chase after you. ”

The minotaur druid was a little anxious, and hurriedly transformed into Feng Peng and flew over, and before Wren could sit down, he flapped his wings and chased after him.

"It can't run, let it jump a few more times to consume physical strength, and the wound is not so easy to heal, and it will naturally stop when it loses too much blood. ”

Wren said confidently.

He was very clear about the damage he had inflicted, the Beamon Behemoth was accustomed to the defense of the Iron Body, and was rarely injured, so it only had a three-level self-healing, and the hole that was punched out by the hammer did not have ten days and a half months to recover, and it was difficult to stop the bleeding without stopping.

It only took a few minutes for Feng Peng to catch up with the Beamon Behemoth, it detected the enemy in the sky, it was frightened and angry, and roared repeatedly, but it could not jump to the height of Feng Peng's flight, and could only jump around like a headless fly, but it could not shake it off.

Bang!bang......

The forest roared incessantly, and the ground trembled, frightening countless birds and beasts to flee in all directions.

From time to time, Wren let Feng Peng approach the Beamon Behemoth, and saw its jump landing point and threw an electric explosion orb, which continued to deal damage and exert extreme pressure.

Sure enough, after jumping dozens of times in a row, the Beamon Behemoth had to stop.

Its whole body was stained red with its own blood, it was panting, and the wound on its back was getting bigger and bigger, and after just a few seconds of standing in place, the ground accumulated into a small puddle of blood.

No matter how big and strong the Behemoth Behemoth was, it couldn't support it without losing so much blood.

It grinned at the wind in the sky, and was so anxious that it circled on the ground, its claws waved wildly, and the towering red pines that were hundreds of years old fell violently, and the boulders in the mountains were also chopped up, and it was a mess within a radius of a thousand steps, as if it had undergone a big explosion.

After venting, the Beamon Behemoth finally lost its physical strength, and could not even maintain its berserk state, and sat down on the ground with its ass.

"It's not going to work!" Feng Peng exclaimed in surprise.

Wren's soul eyes saw that the Beamon Behemoth had indeed become weak, but not so weak that it couldn't even stand up.

Obviously, it is showing weakness to the enemy, luring itself closer, and wants to fight back.

"It doesn't seem to be so stupid, it's stronger than the beast, and it knows how to use tricks. Wren smiled, of course he wouldn't be fooled.

He cast spells in succession, throwing seven or eight electric explosion orbs.

The Beamon beast was blown up and staggered, wailing incessantly, its cry gradually fading, and finally lying on the ground and letting the lightning bombard, looking like a silk swimmer. It seems to be near-dead, but in fact, it has never exposed the wound on its back, and only withstands the electric explosion orb with a relatively intact front.

The Soul Eye also saw through its details.

Aegon didn't have the eyesight, but asked cautiously, "My lord, is it dead?"

"It's almost the same if you don't die, and fake death will become real death. Wren chuckled lightly, opened any door, and walked through to appear beside the Behemoth.

It immediately sensed Wren's presence, suddenly turned over, as if resurrected, and forcibly went berserk again despite the injuries and weakness on its body, its arm swelled twice, and it swung its claws with all its strength.

Large, sharp claws cut through the air, making a sharp whistling.

But Wren had been on guard.

The hammer of lightning slammed into the shoulder of the Beamon behemoth, and with a thud, its newly raised arm was smashed off, its claws plunged into the ground next to it, and the current erupted from the hammer that briefly paralyzed it. Under the panicked gaze of the Beamon beast, Wren suddenly threw away the hammer and pressed his hand to the arm he had inserted into the ground.

In the next second, the Beamon Behemoth found itself losing control of its body, as if it had been frozen.

You can't even move your claws.

In a state of horror, it watched as Wren tore off his arm, and his shoulder, which was originally as hard as iron, seemed to melt, more fragile than water.

First the right arm, then the left arm, and finally both legs were amputated.

In the blink of an eye, the Beamon Behemoth was reduced to its torso and head, and it screamed in despair and fear, but its deafening roar could not stop Wren from making his next move. Wren grabbed the hair on the head of the Beamon behemoth, and with a slight tug, the thick neck automatically turned into two pieces, and the head was separated in an instant.

He pasted the soul stone that had been prepared long ago, and a soul was ingested and incorporated into it.