Chapter 157: The Great Curse of Despair
"Faith? You actually have an intermediate Vulcan Faith? "The sheep-headed man was shocked, he never expected that he would lose in such an 'accident'.
"I don't have to answer your question." Tang Shidao only watched quietly, waiting for the sheep-headed man's movements.
"Haha, do you think you've already won? No, Don Shidao, you haven't won yet. I'll tell you the truth, I'm just the first to test you. In the unlikely event that we fail, His Excellency the Red Emperor still has a perfect plan for the backup. You are dead, and the moment you are bound by the yoke of war, your fate is sealed. Know why we chose this place? We are here to tell everyone that we are going to kill the First Grandmaster in the presence of all ......"
"Okay, okay, don't be verbose. I'm a refiner, and I can see that your ring has a spatial conduction effect, so it should be pulling me to teleport to some trap, right? Uh-huh, I see, please hurry up. Tang Shidao interrupted.
Stretch out your hand and gesture.
It means that I'm not interested in your speech, so please get down to business first.
The sheep-headed mage was stunned, and the expression on his face froze.
Beyond the sphere of energy.
Mei Mo, Ye Ling, Jin Di and others were also stunned, thinking to themselves what kind of rhythm are you? People just want your life, and they want to pull you into a preset trap, are you still in the mood to tell others to hurry up?
This is not a child's play with house wine.
Damn.
"Tang Shidao, don't be too arrogant, today is your death......"
"It's too long-winded." Tang Shidao A fiery ray pierced the sheep-headed man's mouth, and a flash approached, directly twisting the sheep-headed man's arm and activating the ring on it.
At this time, the sheep-headed man was not dead, but he only looked at Tang Shidao in horror, wondering if you were crazy.
The others were also speechless when they saw it.
"Tang ......" Mei Mo subconsciously called.
"It's okay, come back soon, wait for me." Tang Shidao smiled and waved. The activated ring shattered, and in an instant, countless energies poured in. The light shone brightly, and the whole ball seemed to be compressed, and everything disappeared in the blink of an eye. Everyone fixed their eyes, and at this time, Tang Shidao and the half-dead sheep-headed mage had disappeared.
Ye Ling took out a magic weapon to test.
The light shimmered slightly.
He immediately turned his head and said to everyone, "They haven't left the Bright Spirit Continent yet. Sure enough, it was impossible to open the Void Passage so easily. Rest assured, Master Tang has only been teleported to a corner of the Light Spirit Continent, and we will find him. Wish...... Let's hope he'll be okay. ”
In the end, Ye Ling didn't know what to say.
In other words, this can be regarded as Tang Shidao's 'self-inflicted' trouble.
Mei Mo turned his head to the blue-eyed fox, and the latter nodded: "Well, we'll wait for him." I remember that Don had learned location teleportation, and he could teleport back if he was fine. ”
Ye Ling was stunned: "Then I'll wait, anyway, the strange beasts that came in from the crack haven't finished yet." ”
At this time, Emperor Jin also spoke: "I am also very idle, stay and wait." The Great Spell Mage is worthy of being a 'half-ring' person. A few friends don't have to worry, since Mr. Tang has the courage to face the enemy alone, he must be sure. At the very least, it was not difficult for him to kill the sheep-headed man and lift the shackles of war. As long as he is free from the shackles of war, he can return to the Great Library at any time. ”
Everyone didn't answer, and they could hear that the 'businessman' of the Golden Emperor had started to bet.
At this moment, he no longer dared to put on a score.
Meantime.
On the other side, a lonely star field in the Bright Spirit Continent, a large planet with no civilization but only animals and plants, Tang Shidao was carrying the sheep-headed mage to flash. At this time, the originally dark space shone brightly, and the surrounding environment was clear in an instant.
It's a rocky wasteland.
Red soil, mountains, strange rocks, strange trees, the whole place is quite unique.
It's just that there are countless demon races standing here...... Inferior Demons, Firethirsty Demons, Spider Hunters, Tyrants, Bone Demons, Bighorn Demons, Molten Snake Demons, Ghost-Faced Flying Demons, Earth-Walking Worm Demons, Abyss Demons, and demonic warriors large and small surrounded the entire place. From the sky to the ground, from the ground to the underground, there is no place where it is possible to escape.
More than a hundred beast-headed mages on the high mountain were waiting for their prey to take the bait. They definitely come from the same place and have good combos.
On the ground, twenty or thirty metal man mages were waiting for battle.
These metal men have strong bodies, swords and shields, and appear to be melee elites.
In the shadows, there are about a thousand dagger warriors who move quickly. They have humans, leopards, and snakes, and they are swift and cooperative, and they seem to be very accustomed to the art of encirclement and assassination. They were in a group, with daggers and alchemy vials in their hands, and they seemed to be tools prepared for fear of the enemy's hiding.
Furthermore.
There are also eight stone giants on the moor, who are holding giant hammers and staring at the ground.
Their large bodies appear to be a means of dealing with large transformations.
Tang Shidao is coming.
When these people saw the flash of the spell, they immediately took action and quickly entered the battle state. There were mages, warriors, assassins, golems, and countless demonic warriors. No matter how you look at it, this place is a dead place, and there is no way to have a little bit of life. Thinking that this is the second formation, the scrolls and magic weapons that he has are definitely not inferior to the first formation.
So......
"Be careful, Tang Shidao has ......" The sheep-headed mage warned for the first time, but before he finished speaking, Tang Shidao had already frozen it with a frost.
Wave your hand and throw it at the ground, and it instantly turns into pieces.
Everyone didn't care about the life and death of the sheep-headed man, they only followed the plan to besiege Tang Shidao.
The battle begins.
First of all, the demon warriors moved the fastest, surging like a tidal wave. In their eyes, most mages are weak turrets that they have a chance to kill if they rush over. Thinking of the reward for killing their targets, the demon warriors couldn't help but go even crazier.
The dagger-bladed assassins are hiding, ready to strike a fatal blow.
The metal man stepped forward step by step, as rigorous as an army array.
The orc-headed mages and the stone giants have not yet moved, they are acting in response to Tang Shidao's actions. For example, the mages targeted Tang Shidao's great spells, and the stone giants targeted Tang Shidao's good summoning and transformation spells. So they are still waiting, as long as Tang Shidao makes a move, they will inevitably target the attack.
At this moment.
They can't think of any possibility of failure. It is difficult for a legion to deal with one person without winning.
"The Great Cloud Plague."
Tang Shidao was not polite, as soon as he made a move, it was a big curse. I faintly sensed that there was a trace of strangeness here, and there was probably a real killing hidden. Since the enemy wanted to see the power of the Great Curse, Tang Shidao didn't mind telling them what fear was.
See Tang Shidao casting spells.
On the other side, the orc-headed mages also whispered: "Prepare for spell dissolution." Be careful, be quick, the Assassins beware of him flashing and causing trouble. ”
With a command, the Assassins' actions changed once again.
Although they are not good at spells, they also know that spell dissolution is not something to do with a wave of a hand. Even if it's just a small fireball with a little mana, it's impossible for you to dispel it with 1 mana. This kind of dissipation depends on the level of the individual, and the worst mage can't dissolve it with 10 or even 100 points.
There is a kind of 'blinding technique' in the mage net, which can be expelled by almost everyone.
However, there is another kind of 'Night God Covering' spell at the top, and so far I have not heard of a mage below the Holy Realm being able to exorcise it. Even if there is a way to dissolve the mana, there is no one who succeeds. A simpler example, a tornado, throws mana to dissipate its power, and more than ninety percent will enhance it rather than dissolve it.
Another example.
Summoning a giant dragon, can a mage with tens of thousands of mana dissolve it with one hand like 'puppy obediently'?
No!
Dragons have a better chance of killing you with a single claw.
So.
If you want to dissipate the effect of the Great Spell, even a group of people can't do it with a wave of your hand.
"We're in ...... Hey? "The orc-headed mages were about to stop the clouds from becoming powerful, when they suddenly found that the ground was covered with thunder nets at some point! As soon as they activated the magical energy, the thunder net immediately became 'active', devouring like a strange snake.
The charging demon warriors weren't any better.
The ice fell in the sky, the volcano on the ground erupted, and more seriously, the thunder fell like a torrential rain, which was not at all like a normal thunderstorm.
didn't wait for everyone to react.
Jerked.
Hundreds of tornadoes fell, and countless debris ice arrows swirled like machine guns.
"Rush over!" The leading Abyss Demon roared loudly, it couldn't believe that its legion had suffered heavy losses before it could exert its strength. In this kind of battlefield with meteorites and volcanoes, demons with low strength are no different from sending them to death. Seeing the whirlwind sputter shattering, the demons also knew that danger was coming.
They charged, trying to force their way through.
But.
Toxic smoke fills the air, and corrosive sulfur clouds are surging...... This is the hell that even demons can't live in.
In the poisonous cloud, countless assassins screamed.
Not only are they poisoned with acid, but they also have thunder traps under their feet. As long as they stagnate for a moment, the Ice, Fire, Meteorite, and Thunder will immediately turn them into slag. The metal warriors were trembling as well, their proud defenses corroded. The stone giants fought desperately to defend themselves, their massive bodies like targets for meteorites.
Except for the beast-headed mage who carefully avoided the thunder net, the rest of the people were basically the same as delivering food.
Just a spell.
Just one skill.
The Great Cloud of Distress on the battlefield demonstrated its overwhelming power. Numbers are useless, defense is useless, speed is useless, and giant bodies are useless...... Even the most tenacious abyssal demon swung his greatsword and forcibly charged, a volcano underground spewed it into the sky, and Icefall flipped it to the ground like a puppy.
The orc-headed mages opened their protective membranes, just about to dissipate the effects of the clouds.
A look up.
It was found that there were more clouds in the sky and the ground, and a small part of them were 'two into one', falling meteorites that were both ice and fire, and the ground was blown into ruins.
Ice and fire.
Wind and poison.
Rain and electricity.
The mages facing this 'hell' are stupid and can't imagine any other way to survive. As long as the clouds continue to attack, let alone kill the enemy, there will be no chance to escape.
The arrangement that you are proud of is like a joke in the eyes of the other party.
No hands-on required.
Just one big spell solves all the attacks.
It's desperate, I can't think of a way to deal with the clouds! Even if the fastest assassin pierced through like lightning, he was sunk in a kind of 'mud cloud'. The combination of water and sand makes the mud cloud an insurmountable quagmire for the speeder. When the prey enters the mud, the sky is thunder and lightning, and no matter how fast it is, it will be killed.
I didn't wait for everyone to think too much.
At this time.
In the outermost space, the sky clouds formed a huge wall of wind, like a mana shield, and like a big bowl covering the ground. What's even more frightening is that this 'big bowl' of wind walls is covered with thunder nets and poisonous clouds, and even if you rush hard, you may not be able to rush out.
Look at the empty tops again.
Huge black clouds slowly condensed into balls.
Countless thunderbolts like lakes of water soon turned these giant cloud balls into 'balls of light'. Watching the 'Thunder Cloud Ball' slowly fall, all the mages and warriors felt a sense of powerlessness...... No, this is not an enemy they are qualified to deal with!
This is not a difference in strength.
That's the difference in levels.
An ant colony can also bite with its teeth against an elephant, and an ant colony against a stove...... That's already something of a different philosophy.
The First Grandmaster.
Archspell Mage.
Hehe, this is not an existence that numbers can defeat at all!