Scarlet Plains.

The two-headed demon with a slender body like a lizard stood motionless in Stonehenge, its dark red scales reflecting the sunlight and flashing with a strange color, and in the gaps in the scales, young shoots seemed to be born from flesh and blood, thriving, adding a layer of green "prison clothes" to this demon.

Above the head of the bloody king's human-faced goat, there was a smug and cunning smile and a distortion that had just floated in shock, and the head of the vicious dog was a dazed and abnormal appearance, and the uncontrollable killing and resentment made it hideous and terrifying, they didn't understand at all that in their own "legendary plane", what would be caught so easily by themselves who were equivalent to the third order of legends, normally speaking, fighting at the same level, they couldn't beat it, they couldn't escape, especially at home!

"Advanced Time Stop", one of the most powerful in space-time magic at present, is not a magician who has a deep grasp of time and space or a "magical creature" such as the "God of the Silver Moon" who is born with this kind of spell ability, and he can't even do it at all, even if there are lengthy spells and complex gestures, don't even think about casting it!

And Lucien was actually able to cast his exclusive legendary item to release "Advanced Time Stop"! Isn't his profession "Atomic Control"? When did it have anything to do with time and space?

After the Blood King's paralysis, the sluggish brain faintly felt that he had left something, but it was a chaotic guy who didn't know anything about arcane at all, how did he know what field the general theory of relativity belonged to, in fact, the pursuit of progress of the human-faced goat head once wanted to pay attention to the development of arcane and learn basic concepts. But every time it picks up a book to read, the dog's head becomes very irritable, and the two heads fall into a long and traditional bite at each other.

As for the "Grand Crack of Deluxe", it is not surprising to Malfurion, if Lucien Evans can't learn it, then he is not worthy of being called an authority in the field of elementals and force fields, and he will inevitably become the second council legend to master this magic after Hathaway, the "Elemental Dominator".

The Vengeful Gaze ignores the piercing attack of the body's scales, and Malfurion doesn't notice it, thinking that the "Grand Luxury Split" strips away the effect of the defense, but the two heads of the Bloody King are puzzled. It's your own natural defense. The Grand Crack of Luxury can destroy part at most, and it is impossible to make it completely ineffective, so why is it like being stripped of its scales and standing here naked?

Take its arcane "understanding". This is clearly something that it cannot understand.

"It's a real failure. How could he master so much powerful magic......"

"Not only failed. I was also caught, is it considered to have overfulfilled the plan......"

The two demons' heads were dull and each had different thoughts, and the wound in their chest was pierced by the "Vengeful Gaze". The flesh wriggled, but it could not be recovered, and the dark red blood dripped on the ground with a hint of dark green, corroding through the stone slab and corroding the dirt.

"There are still items on the Blood King?" Malfurion flew to the Blood King empty-handed, and found that there was a deep black gas around his waist.

He believed that a "schizophrenic person" like the "Blood King" could not and could not refine legendary items for himself, and at most roughly transformed a part of his body into a weapon, such as his patterned blood-colored tail that broke strangely and two more dark red greatswords in his hand.

So, is it the reward for killing adventurers or other enemies?

"Be careful. Lucien reminded, "I feel it's weird and negative. ”

Natasha carried the "Sword of Truth" and watched around, having no doubts about Lucian's choice to go all out, and feeling a little regretful that the Bloody King was trapped without any resistance, and that she had not yet had a chance to fight.

As soon as Malfurion raised his hand, a tender green branch grew out of the flesh of the "Blood King" and lifted the object.

"This ......" Malfurion's eyes froze, and his face became very ugly.

This thing is a lifelike dark statue, I don't know what material Lu Dao is made of, the whole body is glowing with black light, and the face is clearly visible, as if it is the "Avenger of Nature" Ferragond!

The sculpture of Ferragander seems to be imaginary, the face is twisted and hideous, full of hatred, disgust, anger, extremely ugly, and the surrounding void is constantly emerging with a faint black gas, integrated into its body, these black gases seem to be the endless "symbol of hell" condensed by the hatred in the heart of every intelligent being!

"Collect the power of emotions and try to transform into the state of an ancient devil. Lucien calmly recounted the situation.

Malfurion whispered in disappointment and anger, "It's Ferragond!

"Not necessarily, how could Ferragond's special item for collecting emotional power be held by the Blood King?" Lucien looked at the Blood King with a dull expression.

"Maybe it's a condition of cooperation, maybe this special item has to be placed near the altar. Malfurion speculated.

Lucien smiled: "I don't think any sane legend will cooperate with the two-headed demon of the Blood King, maybe there will be a problem due to 'infighting' at some point, anyway, we have already caught it, and we will check it with magic such as 'brain invasion'." ”

Speaking of this, Lucien paused: "But before that, this statue can't be left, it is a key item in the state transformation ceremony, whether it is Ferragander or not, this item is very important, destroy it early, we can rest assured as soon as possible." ”

This can also prevent Malfurion from being tempted by the value contained in the statue and making a black hand at the critical moment, so Lucian, who does not have any interest in the statue, decides to eliminate the disaster as soon as possible.

"Good. "Malfurion has just hated traitors within the elves, and has not yet become greedy.

Natasha's sword of truth was raised, staring intently at the statue of Ferragander thrown by Malfurion, while Lucien seemed to be leisurely, but his right hand was holding the "moon timepiece", always on guard against Malfurion's sudden attack.

The paralyzing effect wore off, and the Bloody King's human-faced goat head looked at the statue in annoyance and frustration, as it normally would. When he pretends to fail to retreat, he will throw the statue into the center of the altar and make the illusion of destroying the evidence, and then, the statue with negative emotions will become entangled with the breath of the heart of nature, and can no longer be destroyed normally, so it can only be slowly divided by Malfurion's natural magic, so the ritual will be launched, and his mission will be successfully completed.

But why did you really fail?

It still can't figure it out!

Instead of watching Natasha destroy the statue with the Sword of Truth, Malfurion shifted his gaze to the altar. It is found that the altar is surrounded by mysterious patterns filled with negative feelings such as chaos, killing, hatred, and pain. They stretched out from the center and went deep into the underground of the Scarlet Plains and the surrounding void, forming a huge and three-dimensional "magic array".

"It's very similar to the state transformation magic array in the realm of the Gate World......" Lucien said secretly in his heart.

No accidents, in the center of the altar. In the core of the magic circle. There was a light green and vigorous air mass. Exuding a strong vitality and freshness, the altar grows lush trees and forms a small forest.

The aura was pale green with a few black patches. Apparently already seeped a little into the abyssal aura of negativity and killing chaos.

Natasha's body suddenly blurred, fusing with the silver-gray sword light to cut through all the determination and firmness in the world, slicing through the sky and slashing towards the dark statue.

To disrupt the convergence of negative emotions, the most convenient and effective is of course the "Sword of Truth"!

Malfurion threw out several wooden statues, turning them into dark green monsters, and rushed to the center of the altar, trying to extract the "Heart of Nature" breath.

The blood-covered sky suddenly darkened, pitch black as thick ink, and a baboon-like head protruded from the darkness, eyes closed, and a face full of scales.

At the same time, a huge dark black palm fell from the sky, grabbing at the statue, ignoring the sword light that Natasha slashed in!

The mud that seemed to be watered with blood on the plain sank one after another, as if it could not withstand this pressure, and the surrounding void resounded with the song of chaos and evil, as if darkness and blasphemous holy words surrounded the leader of the demons!

In the darkness around them, black tentacles stretched densely, and everything they touched, whether it was white stone or dark green wooden figures, all withered and decayed, turning into sludge.

In Lucian's right hand, the moon hour was ticking and moving, and his thumb, who had been on guard, moved slightly!

"Click", the black tentacles stop in place, fade in color, leaving only a gray and white bleakness, the sunken plain remains in its current state, and the white stone and dark green wooden figures each show some kind of art of destruction with different degrees of withering and decay.

The dark whisper-like song vanished, and the massive dark black scaly palm froze in midair.

During the advanced time stop effect, the eyes of the baboon's head that stood out in the sky suddenly opened, and different colors such as dark green, dark red, and golden changed rapidly, giving an extremely chaotic and evil feeling.

Pop, a crisp illusory sound sounded, the gray shattered, the color returned, and everything was back to the state when the moon timepiece was pressed!

It actually broke the advanced time stop!

"Demon Prince......" Malfurion and Lucien recognized the identity of this descending demon at the same time!

............

"Damn, I just know that schizophrenic fellow of the Bloody King can't be trusted! what's wrong with it?" Lanhir cursed in a low voice as his smile froze.

Ferragander was secretly depressed, he had only ruled out a little devil projection, and he was seriously injured, otherwise this would be a great opportunity to escape!

Seeing that something was wrong, Lanhir didn't dare to be careless, and used his spell-like abilities to trap Ferragond firmly, and then paced back and forth anxiously, waiting for the altar on the Scarlet Plains to activate.

Suddenly, the dark green in the void flooded, and the light green lines wrapped in the dark negative aura quickly spread out, forming an extremely complex three-dimensional magic array centered on Ferragond.

Lanhill let out a sigh and smiled happily, "It's finally started!"

Ferragond's body began to blur, and beneath the vigorous pale green was an ugly and hideous face.

Lanhir began to come up with all kinds of things and arrange the final steps of the ritual, he didn't think that he would become a god-like right away, he just wanted to use it to advance to the peak of the legend and lay a solid foundation for the future god-like path. He is not stupid, how can he take the risk of rushing forward, especially since this method has yet to be proven.

Lines that were either light green, dark green, or dark black and muddy lit up one after another, and a complex and mysterious three-dimensional magic array was also formed with himself as the center.

"Lanhill, I curse you!" Feragonde cried out bitterly.

Lanhill smiled: "Good, keep it like this." ”

He stretched out his right hand and pressed it against the center of the magic array, so the two magic arrays were connected together, light and shadow intertwined, and energy flowed.

Suddenly, the surrounding time and space lit up, light green, and the pattern of the magic array around Ferragond's body peeled off at once, and merged into the magic array around Lanhill in reverse!

One by one, the auras lit up, and Lanhir was imprisoned in the center of the magic array.

"Why, how can this be?" Lanhir had no idea what had changed.

Ferragander also looked at this scene with a blank expression, his head was like mush, and he did not understand how he could be saved!

The magic array suddenly lit up, and the energy seemed to extend into the distance, and the light green color around it quickly became transparent, revealing the situation at the other end.

It was a light green heart, and in it stood a beautiful woman in a long dress of leaves, her blonde hair was brilliant, her skin was also covered with a layer of light green streamers, her eyes were deep and distant, and her expression was divine and inexplicable.

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

Lanhill and Ferragand shouted in amazement. (To be continued......)