Chapter 239: Shadow Cataclysm (16)

The energy is vast and majestic, like an ocean.

A pair of cold eyes under the metal helmet, four long swords on the back, and hundreds of dark red energy bars like string life all over the body are wandering.

Although the human body of the Tomb Language Stigmata Wizard is only about one meter seven, the coercion brought by the faint high-level life has already made many demon hunters look up to him, and his face is full of respect.

The lava giant said in a respectful soul's voice: "Meet the Lord of the Great Wizarding World." ”

The matter between the Stigmata Wizard and this mysterious lava giant was not something that a group of low-level witchers could participate in, and many low-level witchers dispersed.

Green flew in the sky, his robes rustling in the wind, and turned his head to look at the empty sky, where the Tomb Language Stigmata Wizard, a handful of witchers, and the mysterious lava giants were whispering and negotiating.

A few moments later, the lava giant followed the whispering Stigmata Wizard into the fortress!

An hourglass time later, behind Grimm, who was patrolling, Millie flew over, a touch of frost and coldness flying.

"What's going on? Just now, even the Tomb Whisperer Stigmata Wizard came down in person. Millie's voice was shocked.

Slowly shaking his head, Green followed behind the dozens of patrolling fallen Amunro, his tired eyes showed a thoughtful look under the face of truth, and said slowly: "There is a lava giant, probably a third-level great wizard strength, saying that he is seeking cooperation." ”

"Quack, in my opinion, it should be the indigenous biota of this world, intending to rebel against the rule of Amunro and seek the support of wizards. In ancient times, when wizards conquered one world community after another, there were too many such things. The starling scratched the feathers on his wings with his head, not caring as he spoke.

Green and Millie glanced at the starling, and Millie's eyes flashed with a look of surprise, Ancient times?

Low-level wizards, because of the limitations of cognition and gaze. For the things of advanced life, they are only half-understood, and they speculate for no reason, and they are just stupid to ask for troubles.

Well?

Suddenly, in the sky where Green and Millie were patrolling, a group of fallen Amunro groups in the distance rioted, and Green and Millie led dozens of fallen Amunro to rush over, only to see a group of about thousands of Amunro, who were constantly fighting with fallen Amunro.

Fallen Amunro only had a hundred heads, far from being an opponent.

However, as the two witchers arrived with Grimm and Millie. With the support of a series of witchcraft bombardment fire, the situation was finally stabilized slightly, and after a while, the support of the surrounding demon hunters arrived.

Whew, whew, whew......

Wheezing, his breath a little messy, Grimm and Millie held the Philosopher's Stone in their hands and flew to the back of the Space Fortress again, recovering their magical power.

At this time, there are very few demon hunters who can replenish their mana before fighting. Most of them are after replenishing a quarter to a third of their mana, they will leave the fortress to defend against the constantly attacking Amunro group.

In this way, the wizards have the ability to fight for a long time. The natural descent is severe.

The first-level demon hunter has a relatively low mana store, and often after a short battle, he has to hide behind the fortress to replenish his mana, or to restore his body.

The sky is dark in the distance, and the shadow cataclysm continues. Endless shadow clouds rolled and swept away, as if the whole world was filled with shadow and mysterious energy. It takes on the form of a mysterious fog mass.

No matter how powerful the demon hunters were, and even once ruled by the Shadow Empire in this world, this world, for the wizards who are humans, is an extremely strange, mysterious, and unknown place after all.

Even the places that the wizards have explored are only one-tenth or twelve of the land ruled by the boundless world of Amunro.

There are still too many mysteries and unknowns in this world.

Hey, this unknown world, if it weren't for the indomitable wizard world origin will that emanates from inside the Origin Fortress at all times, the demon hunters would have collapsed in the face of the hostility of the entire strange world, as if they were about to devour these small and helpless humans at any time.

......

Ten days later.

"Green!" Millie shrieked, the diamond-shaped ice crystals on her forehead erupted into bright light, the magic boomed into pillars, silver hair erected, and the power of nature gathered in large numbers, and the power of rolling frost swept away.

In an instant, hundreds of golden Amunro within fifty meters of it froze into ice sculptures and fell from the sky vividly.

However, there are several mysterious Amonro, spitting out the power of mystery, not afraid of these penetrating piercing frost powers, trying to seal Millie in mystery.

Crunchy!

Millie, who was constantly shrinking in the space squeezing of the power of the mystery, was forced to seal herself, forming a huge iceberg with self-centeredness, temporarily resisting the mystery seal, expelling the surrounding mystery Amunro, and the iceberg fell from the sky.

......

On the space fortress hundreds of meters away, under the gray-white spiral pattern of truth, the pupils of Green's eyes shrank, and he roared, and after quickly taking a bottle of potion, the wizard's robe stirred up by magic power suddenly rose, leaving the starling in place, and a space distortion disappeared.

Rumble!

Green, who turned into a ball of red flame fire, flashed with the power of thunder under his feet, and after shooting out dozens of meters, he once again distorted in space, chasing the iceberg that fell from the sky.

At this time, the Origin Space Fortress was lowered to the ground, and many Guangling Castles had already been cleared by the almost endless army of Amunro, and if Millie was allowed to fall, there was only one way to die!

As for the division of the space fortress's defensive identification circle, with the number of fallen Amonro and soul slave monsters decreasing day by day, it can now only be divided into a range of three hundred meters.

Three hundred meters away, is the strange and unknown sphere of influence of the Amonro Shadow World.

At this time, Green did not hesitate to leave the defensive identification circle and rushed towards the falling iceberg, under the power of the flames that Green's continuous stimulation of magic power spread, some of the Amonro who tried to attack had just approached, and they gave up because of the blazing heat.

Drink!

With a loud shout, Grimm's magic wand stabbed at the tip of the iceberg, and after destroying the sealed structure from the outside, he followed the iceberg and continued to fall, while destroying the iceberg with all his strength to rescue Millie.

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

In the midst of the flying ice chips, Green grabbed Millie, who was curled up in a ball inside the iceberg, and at this time she was being squeezed by the mysterious force space, and her body was only the size of a fist.

"Green, I ......" In a daze, the shrunken Millie looked beyond the iceberg in the sky behind Green, and shouted in despair: "Be careful!"

Green looked back sharply. It was found that there were more than ten mysterious Amonro leading tens of thousands of golden Amonro, surrounded from all directions, among which the mysterious Amonro, there are some people with terrifying breaths and close to death.

Syllable!

Putting Millie into his sleeve, Green clasped his hands together, his eyes flashing under the face of truth, and he unleashed the last of his magic, disappearing into thin air.

With a bang, the iceberg fell to the ground, but its hard texture. It was not completely shattered, and behind the mysterious Amunro, the golden Amonrou was enough to make Grimm desperate, and he pounced on it, drowning the iceberg.

"Thank you...... Thank you. ”

On the space fortress, Millie returned to her original size, bowed her head and thanked her, her weak body making it impossible to even stand up again.

Green wasn't much better than Millie, the potion that had just been stimulated. It also made Green to the limit, just barely standing on the magic wand.

And the situation of Green and Millie is also on the Origin Space Fortress now. A true portrayal of most witch hunters.

As the number of fallen Amunro and soul slave monsters decreases and the mission execution density of the demon hunters becomes higher and higher, the demon hunters are getting closer and closer to the limit, even the three-hundred-meter defense identification circle. It's already about to fall.

Green's eyes were bitter: "Combat Command, there are no new plans and arrangements?"

The weakness of low-level wizards made Green go with the flow. Expect action from the Operational Command or the High Wizard.

Well?

With a slight gasp, Green suddenly took out the crystal ball, and a dark demon hunter inside said with a solemn face: "Demon hunter, Amunro's Sorrow Howl Elixir, now the combat command has decided to recover it." ”

This witch hunter is the third-level Medal of Honor witch hunter who previously gave Green the quest 'Amunro's Howl'.

Reclaim?

Green was stunned, but he couldn't disobey the order, and after nodding, he took out a bottle of green potion from the clothes on his chest and handed it to Starling.

"Got it, Gaga, I'll send it over, Eighth Master. Starling picked up the flask, flapped his wings, and flew into the low wizard's tower in the center of the fortress.

Half a day later.

Grimm, Millie, and other demon hunters who had recovered a little bit raised their heads and looked up at the sky of the fortress, listening to the Secret Words Stigmata Wizard, the Tomb Word Stigmata Wizard, the Tomb Word Stigmata Wizard, and ...... That strange lava giant, standing side by side!

This third-level creature turned out to be ......

More than a dozen wizard-covered demon hunters with medals of honor seemed to have accepted the orders of the stigmata wizards, and flew in all directions in various postures, rushing into the vast and dim unknown shadow space.

Today's space fortress defense identification circle is only 100 meters.

However, even with such a small defensive circle, the space fortress was almost unable to hold on, and the Stigmata wizards in the sky, whose faces were very ugly, needed to strike from time to time, wiping out a large area of the Amunro group that was trying to storm the fortress square.

A body of Amunro fell in the square.

Standing in the square, after avoiding the corpses of several fallen Amunro, a five-meter-sized disabled hexagonal wolf soul slave beside him pounced on him and devoured it with a big gulp, and there were similar disabled soul slaves in other places who pounced over and grabbed food.

The regular power of the Demon Hunter of the Origin Space Fortress, at this time, has indeed reached its limit.

Boom, boom, boom......

Green found that many space airships began to fly back into the mechanical hatch at the base of the space fortress, and at the same time, some mechanical golems began to appear in some defensive points.

What's going on?

Are you going to give up on this demon hunting expedition?

Green and Millie glanced at each other, a little unable to believe their eyes.

Half an hourglass later, the Medal of Honor elite demon hunters who rushed to the vast dark shadows and clouds in all directions flew back one after another, all with a look of fear on their faces, and Green found that one of them turned out to be his second uncle Dadaron.

Bang!

Suddenly, after the entire Space Fortress shook, it actually began to move and fly in a certain direction, and the rolling clouds were ruthlessly pushed away by the huge body of the Space Fortress.

In the darkness of the unknown shadow clouds, from time to time there were bursts of Amunro's wails, and the resistance of the fortress began to decrease rapidly. (To be continued......)