After the Demon Sub-Lord's projection giant claws were raised, the punks who hurriedly flew back to the battlefield immediately saw countless pale cyan dust begin to rapidly converge around a location in the battlefield, and a large amount of magical aura almost wrapped the area into a chrysalis of light.

There was no need to suspect it, and Punk immediately realized that this location covered in spell dust at the moment should be Thorsend's hiding place.

"Hide, then hide, do you think you can run away forever?"

Without time to care about the rupture of his internal organs, Punk almost completed the spell as fast as he could, and now he also understood that the Southend Circle basically had no defense, and the "Direction Interference" spell of the Magic Raven Vector could only act on one target at a time, at this time, Punk's "double casting" super magic skill would perfectly restrain all of Southend's means.

"Damn...... Vector, hurry up and help me"!

Seeing that two spells emitting a deep purple glow began to emerge on the tips of Punk's staff, Thorsend, who did not continue to have a fluke mentality, could only leap out of the circle with his tired body.

By this time, Southend, a hunter with a great record of achievements, had finally become the prey of a hasty escape, even if it was extremely dangerous outside the circle, even if the terrifying torrent of abyssal energy was still raging like a hurricane, even if the projection giant claws of the demon sub-lord could shoot down again at any time, even if the punk's spell attack was incredibly accurate.........

But Southend could only run for his life while the punk spell didn't fall, because ...... If it was a little later, he, a tired hunter, really wouldn't have any chance to escape.

"Master Summoning Spell - Summoning the Blood Golem".

Seeing the punk's two "Rapid Kinetic Energy Cone" completed at the same time, Thorsend, who had lost one eye, gritted his teeth in hatred, and in his eye socket, a large amount of viscous blood gushed out one after another like a spring, and all the blood was finally gilded with a layer of gold in the brilliance of the spell.

Finally, when Thorsend's spell was cast, a layer of armor made of the "Blood Golem" body was transformed and completely enveloped the colorless Thorsend.

"Bang, bang"!!

As two purple rays burst towards Southend at the same time, two muffled sounds exploded in succession in the boundless blood-colored wind.

But this time, the punk attack didn't have the lethal effect it should.

Relying on the "directional interference" of the magic crow vector, the punk's first "Rapid Kinetic Energy Cone" was directly projected into the sky, while the other "Rapid Kinetic Energy Cone" was intercepted by the thick body of the "Blood Golem".

"Hehehehehe! I'm Thorsend-Jace, I've lived for I don't know how many years longer than a little imp like you, don't think you can beat me with a little information!"

Hiding in the protection of the Blood Golem, Thorsend hysterically threatened the punk: "Look, pathetic mage, I will come back eventually, and then you outweighed creatures will tremble before the power of the abyss, you ............"

"Shut up, trash! You don't have the ability to escape from that guy in Ovac, now let me die obediently"!

In response to Southend, it was the cold, murderous voice of the punk.

In fact, before Southend could finish speaking, Punk immediately began to prepare new spells, and as Punk had said before, a prepared spellcaster is an absolute nightmare for any enemy.

Now, Thorsend thinks he can save his life with the spell of "summoning the Blood Golem", but what he doesn't know is that Punk has long thought that he might use this spell, and the corresponding solution is already in the works.

Maybe he sensed something, seeing that the punk not only did not panic but calmly stopped and continued to cast spells, and Thorsend did not have the courage to continue to stay on the battlefield and speak quickly, although he thought that it was impossible for the punk to easily smash his "Blood Golem", but the projection giant claw of the demon sub-lord had been raised high again, and Thorsend did not have the ability to hold up a fire attack of the projection giant claw of the punk and demon sub-lord, so now he really had to run away seriously.

Without looking back, he threw a "Mossa's Horror Heart" at the punk, and Thorsend quickly ran on the sand with a vector that could no longer even fly.

Under Thorsend's control, the Blood Golem's shape-shaped, will-transforming body formed six insect arthropod-like legs and feet, and Thorsend rode his golem to move quickly in the direction of the projection claws away from the demon sub-lord.

"Damn, damn it, my magic is completely overdrawn now, but fortunately, I still have a chance to escape, I can still escape from here, I can't stay in the desert, I want to find a hiding place quickly............"

After using two more spells in quick succession, Southend, who was completely overwhelmed by his magic, endured the pain in his soul and quickly thought about his next move.

He knew that even if he escaped for a while, this time the matter was far from over, he had to quickly think of the next hiding plan, he was not naïve enough to think that the projection giant claw of a demon sub-lord who remained in place and could not move could kill Punk, Kane, and Ovac all.

But...... Southend is destined not to continue to spend more brainpower.

In fact, before he could run a hundred meters, the Blood Golem, which carried the mage's last hope, suddenly shattered under a beam of light.

"Master Alchemy Spell - Rapid Dismantling Rays"

Super Magic Trick - Magic Compression!

Inside Thorsend's only remaining frightened pupil was the body of the Golem, which had turned into gray-white pieces in an instant, and under the turquoise light, the Golem summoned with his own blood as a casting material suddenly turned into a pale powder almost at an incredible speed............

"No !!"

Roaring in despair, Thorsend, who was still moving at a high speed, slammed directly into the rock-solid glazed ground, and with the cracked crystalline stones on the ground, Thorsend's head quickly turned red with blood.

"No, no, it shouldn't be like this, I'm a soon-to-be legendary spellcaster, and I shouldn't end up like this."

Without paying attention to his shattered skull, Thorsend almost crawled forward in embarrassment, he didn't even have time to pick up his staff and pick up his magic crow, he just tried his last bit of strength to escape, and his panicked appearance was like a beggar being driven away on the street.

Desperate, Southend no longer cares if his actions still make sense............ Intellectually, he actually knew very well that he was dead, and now he was running away and roaring...... It's just one of the meaningless instincts of a living being!