This thick cluster shè line was instantly torn apart as soon as it was taken off, turning into dozens of distorted rays of light, bombarding the entire ring.

After the dazzling firelight and the deafening loud noise, the ring was cut and ignited by these dozens of rays of light.

Hundreds of students of the Plastic Energy School looked at all this in amazement.

This is the real cluster bombing, the real cluster shè line described in the "Dragon Sky Super Fantasy Spell Catalog".

The blow drained all of Arr's mana, and the liquid flame's defenses vanished, revealing his gasping paleness.

Archmage of Wales threw Carol, who was frightened by his legs and feet, aside, and since he had made a move, Carol was considered a failure.

After a painful fall, Carol came back to her senses.

swept away the image of a gentleman and politeness, and roared madly at Al, who was standing in the flame ring.

"You bastard! you're trying to kill me!"

"Do you know ......!"

Carol was suddenly dragged to the ground by the shadow beneath his feet, dragging him to staggering the decorations along the road, and slamming him back into the burning ring.

Carol was about to stand up with one hand on his back and let this damn murderous bastard know how good he was.

Yīn Shadow suddenly grabbed his foot and fell.

"Bang. ”

Carol snorted and vomited blood, and the powerful defensive spell couldn't stop the rock's anti-shock force.

"Bang. ”

Yīn Shadow violently dragged him up again, slamming him to the ground, smashing the rubble and splashing it.

"Alright, Al. ”

Archmage of Wells once again stopped Al's unilateral beating.

"If you fight again, you'll die. ”

Alastel stood up from the shadow of yīn and took on a human form, with evil and cruel scarlet eyes on a childlike face.

Carol propped up his body in fear and retreated, but the Yīn shadow under his body dragged him to the evil Shadow Demon.

Alastel grinned sinisterly, stomped on his chest with one foot, and pulled the spatial belt off his waist with one hand.

Carol, who didn't react, was stunned for a moment.

My belt, robbed?

How dare he rob me!

Didn't you see it, Lord Archmage of Wells, he robbed me!

Carol angrily turned to Archmage Wells to complain, only to find that the man had already left.

With the battle for the first and second seats over, is Wells still left to play with a group of teenagers?

Alastel happily held his belt and came to Al who was looking down indifferently in the flame ring.

Just as the people worship the king, fanatical hands are offered.

"Before you provoke me next time, you'd better bring something of value and ask for my forgiveness. ”

Pray for your forgiveness?!

Damn it!

You damn bastard! Turn your face around! Say it to me again!

I repeat it to the noble!

Do you know how noble I am!

Carol didn't dare to provoke Al after Archmage Wells left.

The distorted expression on his face was like the mournful cry of a defeated dog.

Al stepped down from the high platform, Fire Fist Russell, Elemental Seriously Injured Arthur, Flame Incarnate Bach, Jay, and silently followed behind Al.

Even Chief Anna walked up to Al's side, side by side with him.

The five strongest members of the Plastic Energy Sect gathered here, and no one dared to anger the youngest but most irritable and ferocious person in the Eight Towers.

Anna asked softly.

"You did it on purpose?"

From Arr to the Tower, there is only a thin line between any provocateur and death, even if it is a normal competition.

Al didn't answer, but threw the spatial belt in his hand to her.

"Cracked the password. ”

Anna glanced at the belt in her hand, and her cold eyebrows curled slightly.

"What's in it is half for me. ”

"Good. ”

Carol, the original owner who was divided in front of him, was powerless to scream with grief and indignation behind them.

The formula assessment of the great pharmacist, Al from the mechanical intelligence database, just take a random one is enough to deal with.

Mechanical intelligence has never stopped for a moment, always carrying out multi-threaded task building, analysis, and research.

These huge achievements are just stepping stones for him to confirm the mysteries of the world from the side, and most of them are sealed in the dust.

Al returned to Iron Blood, not in the war, and Thomas Sr. and his brother Tao had to return from the field before he did.

By the sea, in the mountains, in the fields, all kinds of delicacies and treasures are piled up in the warehouse.

And, of course, there are gifts for Al, books collected from all over the place.

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"Al, the clan assembly is about to start, aren't you going to go this year?"

In the rooftop garden of the Al family, Amanda was lying on a chair.

Al was in front of his friends, lazily holding Boone and reading a book.

The sun is setting and the last rays of the year are fading.

"I'm not going, aren't you going?"

"I'm not going either. The sun is so beautiful today, let's watch the sun from you. ”

"Then I'll go down and get some drinks, do you want them?"

"Yes!"

Al put Boone on a chair and went downstairs alone.

The sound of clattering footsteps echoed in the silent house.

Pitch-black shadows surged from Al Beneath in the dimly lit staircase.

Melted into the gate, welcoming Al's entry.

At this moment, the jīng plane is also the countdown to the end of the year.

Al appears above the earth and falls below.

Al, who was in the sea of books in the mind space, raised his head.

"It's time. ”

In an instant, the fall outside seemed to shine into this place.

The bright spiritual space gradually dimmed and dimmed, and countless spells fell from the sky.

Possessed by the divine power of dusk, the devil Sebas, who never woke up after falling asleep, unknowingly allowed the spell to crawl all over his body.

The mysterious giant eye on his back burns up and down.

Al, in the mental space, walked towards him step by step.

With each step, his body grew a little bigger.

With each step, the body becomes more transparent.

The illusory body, little by little, is burned by the green sè evil flame.

When he walked up to the sleeping Sebas, he had turned into a tall, strong, fierce demon.

Swirling in the Eye of the Evil Spirit is the emblem unique to Ar.

The chains dyed on his body spread one by one to the devil Sebas.

The shadow of the chain is also impatiently connected to the devil's projection.

The Demonic Tyrant roared.

"Sebas, be a part of me!"

Outside, Alastel let out a high-pitched childlike howl at the feet of the indifferent Ar.

"Be a part of us!"

The sound of terror chewing echoed in the wild.

Al's body began to redden, hot, and horrible veins appeared.

Hungry and thirsty blood: gluttony, devoured power, full of Al can't help but cry out in pain.

Like a giant roaring.

"Ah!!h

The yīn shadow in the earth jumped, and the silent joy responded.

The demonic tyrant, roaring in response to the devil.

Sebas's collection of pain, remorse, jealousy, anger, despair, madness and other emotions continue to flow from the chain of evil fire into the body of the evil spirit's clone, becoming a source of power for the evil spirit.

The body of the devil, everything in Sebas,

Become, the power of evil spirits.

Become, the food of Alastel.

Become, the nourishment of the atavistic bloodline. (To be continued)

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