Just two seconds before the punk flew up into the air and released the circle, Southend's hiding circle was inside.

The magic crow vector is sticking out its tongue and gasping for breath, it seems that the long-term use of "directional interference" to lock on Kane has also caused a lot of burden on this "legendary mage's practice", and now the vector not only looks wilted a lot, but even the azure blue feathers on its wings are a little dull.

"Quack, what a ...... I'm so tired, and the output of my virtual soul is limited, so I'm so tired of using spells all the time. I now feel like I'm sleeping well on a soft velvet bed, and I remember lying on a velvet blanket when I was first made............ quack".

"Vector! It's not time to rest yet, wait until the demonic sub-lord's projection giant claw is filmed again. You still have to help me deflect the energy, otherwise this magic circle alone won't be able to withstand that monster's slap, did you hear me?"

Although Vector was already exhausted and began to complain loudly, Southend, who was also weak and weak, had to urge his magic crow to cheer up in a stern tone.

As Southend said, his small circle had no defenses at all, and in order to prevent it from being discovered by the projection of the demon sub-lord, Southend painted almost all hidden runes on the core of the circle.

According to Thorsend's original plan, with the magic crow vector, he could rely on the power of the legendary spell of "Direction Interference" to directly ignore any low-level attacks without the power of rules, and as long as he was not targeted by the demon sub-lord projection, the slightest aftermath of the battle would be harmless at all.

But what he didn't expect was that Kane and the punk stormy attack had consumed a lot of Vector's strength in advance, and now before the sub-lord's projection giant claw slapped a few times, the magic of the magic crow vector had begun to be unable to support it.

At this moment, although the confidence in my heart has begun to fade gradually, ............

Thorsend's face grimaced as he looked at the Demon Sub-Lord's projection claws entwined with terrifying abyssal energy, and felt the little magic left in his body...... In the end, Southend, whose eyes began to turn red, could only pull the vector off his shoulder and roared loudly:

"Listen, my old fellow, although I know that this "work" of yours must have been thrown away by a legendary powerhouse because of a whole lot of hopeless shortcomings and problems, but now we have to get through it, do you understand"?

The distorted Southend, almost hysterically yelling at the vector, pointed his finger deep at the projection of the demon sub-lord, and then his voice and tone began to become frantic and chaotic again.

"Look at that monster, do you want to be slurred by it, mixed with a pile of sand, or dragged into the abyss and eaten? Do you want to? Well, if you don't want to, do you want to do more! You're a legendary magical creature and you can still cast spells, right? Tell me you can hold on!"

Unconsciously, Thorsend's strength to grasp the vector was so strong that it made his bones crunch, and the boiling of abyssal energy made the old man of the Yin Vulture become irritable again, and in this hysterical state, Thorsend certainly did not notice the pale cyan energy dust slowly falling from the sky.

"Quack, quack, quack, turn around and look at the sky, boss, there is big trouble, we are all in big trouble, if you go crazy again, we will really have to stop cooking, quack."

Seeing that Thorsend had entered a state of madness again, the magic crow that was caught by the mage in his hand hurriedly and desperately stabbed one of the potions on his claws into Thorsend's wrist.

Although Vector was now unhappy with his master, who had gone crazy at every turn, he had to hurry to get Thorsend to his senses.

As a creature who knows a little bit about magic, Vector knows very well what it means if the circle where he and Southend are hiding is destroyed, you know, the closest thing to the demonic sub-lord projection is now it and Southend, if suddenly exposed to the perception of the projection............

That's the end of it!

As a result, Vector didn't even bother to break free of Southend's hands, and almost didn't hesitate to use Directional Interference to deflect Punk's spellcast............

However, just as Vector's spell was about to be completed, Thorsend's blood-stained fingers suddenly grabbed the magic crow's head, and his voice, which had come to his senses again, exploded in Vector's ears:

"You idiot! Leave that mage alone, the Demon Minor Lord's projection claw is about to be filmed, do you think my old bones have what it takes to stop that thing!"

It turned out that at the last moment, the confused Southend was shocked to gouge out his own eyes, causing pain to awaken reason, and then ...... Thorsend, who was almost spurting out a mouthful of old blood, immediately saw the target of the vector's spellcasting!

It has to be said that Vector is a magical creature with little adaptability after all, especially in the event of a fatal crisis, its adaptability is far from that of an old spellcaster like Southend.

It wasn't until he was reminded by Thorsend that the magic crow, who had been following the conditioned reflex since the beginning, suddenly remembered that just behind his side, the projection giant claw of the demon sub-lord that fell on his head was about to touch the boundary of the circle.

"Quack, what the hell am I thinking, is it possible that my head is really made of potatoes?

Rattling and screaming like a dream, the panicked vector quickly shifted the target of "directional interference" at the last moment............

Although it was a little late, thanks to Southend's reminder, fortunately, the Vector spell finally caught up.

The next moment the Vector's spell was successfully released, a deafening roar violently filled the entire sky.

With the pale cyan dust that seemed to fall slowly and unaffected, a colorful aura suddenly shrouded the sky above the circle, accompanied by Kane's curse and Ovac's roar............ Once again, a terrifying blood-red dust mushroom cloud slowly rose over the stormy desert, and a terrifying shock wave like a tsunami once again raged on this traumatized desert.........

The Demon Sub-Lord's Projection Giant Claw fell as promised, but, as expected, this time the Giant Claw attack was ...... for Punk But the last attack made a lot more sense.

Even though the punk was almost directly shot out of the shockwave this time, it was not difficult to see on his delicate face - the corners of Punk's mouth were outlined with a smile at this time.

The reason why punk is in a happy mood is simple...... Because, although this time Thorsend relied on the "directional interference" of the vector to once again support the slapping of the demonic sub-lord's projection giant claw, the punk spell also took this opportunity to land on the entire battlefield without hindrance.

Now, under the gathering of pale cyan dust, the position of Thorsend's circle has been revealed like a lighthouse in the dark night on the dead battlefield!

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