Chapter 393: Phantom Void

The most clear Diablo present is definitely Cyril, even the three judges standing outside should not know as well as Cyril, after all, he has really fought to the death with the guy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The dwarf clenched the hammer in her hand and rushed forward, "Bless me, O rock!"

The heavy hammer brought a whirlwind and smashed down, Diablo did not dodge, he stretched out his right fist and swung it from the bottom to the top, and there was a fierce collision with the hammer that smashed over.

Diablo didn't retreat a single step, but the dwarves attacking him took several steps backwards before he unloaded this tremendous strength.

Shaking his slightly numb right claw, Diablo said dissatisfiedly: "It's really unpleasant, this inexplicable thing has limited my strength so much, just such a little guy's hammer actually makes my hands slightly numb." ā€

Of course, Diablo didn't kindly say that he had become weaker, but he felt that even if his strength had dropped a lot, the little guys in front of him couldn't do anything about it.

Listening to Pache who was standing behind him and the others continuing to chant the incantation, Cyril turned his head and whispered to the mercenary: "Let's go, let's go up, I know the strength of this guy." It's very resistant to physics, and now she can only count on her magic to deal damage to Diablo. ā€

The mercenary nodded, and he knew that this was not the time to argue because of his will.

Without saying a word, he clenched his big sword and rushed forward, and at the same time, a layer of frost spread on the sword of the big sword in the mercenary's hand.

This mercenary's combat skills are still quite strong, and he even entangled Diablo for a while, but most of the reason for this is that Diablo's strength has decreased a lot, causing it to be a little uncomfortable.

However, because this mercenary's fighting style belongs to the kind of wide open and close, Cyril can't find a chance to intervene in the battle between the two for a while.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Cyril observed how Diarblo's strength was, although the text just now showed that the Mind Crystal would suppress part of the projected enemy's strength, but at the moment, Diablo definitely still retained the strength of the power level.

Sure enough, in the face of Diablo, who was stronger than himself in strength and his skills could still stabilize his own end, the mercenary only lasted less than twenty rounds before he was hit in the right shoulder by Diablo with a hard punch, and with a crisp sound, he let out a muffled snort and retreated.

Cyril's face changed slightly, and he immediately stepped forward, and the dwarf followed closely by his side, and the two of them fought around Diablo together.

Cyril slammed his fist into Diablo with his right fist, but he blocked it with his scales.

With a hideous smile, Diablo's right claw swung hard from the bottom to the top, and Cyril, who couldn't dodge, was immediately cut with three deep wounds on his chest.

However, to the puzzlement of several people present, there was no blood flowing from this long and deep wound.

While dealing with the dwarf's hammer head, Diablo said with a relaxed smile: "I'm so disappointed, I originally thought you would be a good opponent, but I didn't expect that your strength would be completely nullified after only one battle." For now, it's better to kill you!"

With his eyes narrowing slightly, Cyril lunged forward and kicked Diablo's knee with his right foot, but was easily defended by Diablo.

Although the melee strength of the dwarf and Cyril is not bad, both are not very tall.

Especially the dwarf, she wielded a giant hammer about one meter and two long, and could only barely hit Diablo's lower abdomen. The attack range is too small, which not only makes Diablo easier to defend, but also makes the two more prone to injury.

Kicking Cyril's crossed arms, watching him rub his feet against the ground, kick up two slips of dust, and crash against the side of the mountain, Diablo sighed, then leaned down and slapped the dwarf away, and rushed towards Cyril.

Cyril, who had no time to defend, watched Diablo's right claw about to pierce his chest, while the mercenary next to him, who had just been repulsed, would only hold his shoulders and wail vigorously, without the slightest idea of coming up to help him.

At the last moment, Cyril took a deep breath and spat out two syllables: "Feim-Zii!!"

As the two syllables blurted out, Cyril's body twisted, suddenly taking on a form that seemed to be made up of some kind of light blue liquid.

Diablo's confident claw also instantly pierced through the light blue liquid and slammed into the stone wall behind him, although the rock was shattered by the blow, Cyril did not suffer any damage.

He manipulated the seemingly inconvenient body, and then slowly moved a few steps to the side.

Diablo was taken aback, but instead of stopping his movements, he controlled his right claw and swept again, and the storm that caused even the mercenary who was holding his arm and wailing next to him flew out.

But even though the mercenary who fell to the ground was thrown away, Cyril still looked fine, and the wind blew through his body without causing him any harm.

Cautiously stepping back, observing Cyril's movements, Diablo suddenly let out a chuckle and said, "Look at you like this, you shouldn't be able to attack in this state!"

His pupils shrank slightly, and Cirell didn't expect that in just a few seconds, Diablo would see through his phantom void ability.

This dragon magic has no offensive capabilities, and the essence of this magic is to communicate with the Void Plane and then throw the user's body into it.

In this way, the user will become a state between the two planes, unable to attack or take damage, which means that it is a very limited short-term invincibility skill.

However, this magic also has a lot of drawbacks, even if it can't be attacked, but it consumes a lot of mana, and once you meet a strong person who is much stronger than yourself, or even able to tear the plane, this magic will not have any effect.

With another twist, Cyril's body slowly returned to its original state, consuming thirty percent of his mana to use the magic, but it could only last for six seconds.

With a sinister smile, Diablo slapped the dwarf from behind him with another slap, and he rushed towards Cyril and said, "I see how much magic you still have to use this magic?

Although he didn't want to admit it, Cyril knew that his magic power was running out, and although the other two dragon magic powers he mastered were not small, the relative consumption of magic power was more than the one just now, and if he did it again, then his magic power would be completely exhausted.

His eyes widened slightly, and Cyril took a deep breath, since he couldn't consume too much mana anymore, then try to use the physical skills as much as possible, the physical skills that Gabriela taught him were still quite useful.

'Target Attack Method: Pure Physical Attack. Estimated Power: Medium to low. Dodge Chance: 14% Full Dodge, 61% Bruises. Block Chance: 9% Full Block. Probability of counterattack: 12% successful counterattack. ’

"Tsk...... Do you still need to dodge?" Although the number of battles that have been fought is not much, the MONOCULUS has not once tricked Cyril, as long as the enemy does not change his moves in the middle of the way, then the accuracy rate of the MONOCULUS is 100%.

With a hard flick of his right foot, Cyril barely dodged Diablo's attack, but he still had a deep wound in his right shoulder.

Leaning down slightly, Cyril strained his arms and swung diagonally upwards before smashing into Diablo's chest and abdomen.

At the same time as the fist was swinged, a small green ** magic circle appeared at Cyril's two elbows, and a powerful reverse air flow gushed out in the magic array, accelerating the power of Cyril's fists.

After taking Cyril's blow, Diablo's pupils shrank, and then his body was uncontrollably knocked out and smashed into the mountain beside him.

Cyril, who had fought with Diablo, knew that he couldn't keep his hands at this time, so he didn't stop for a moment, and rushed out with a hard step, while the mercenaries and dwarves also picked up their weapons and adjusted their state and rushed together.

Buried in the rubble, Diablo let out a low roar, and then a dark red light burst through the cavern.

Intense flames and terrifying shockwaves spread in all directions around Diablo, and the three people who had no time to dodge were suddenly engulfed in flames, and then bombarded to the side.

Compared to the two guys with armor, Cyril, who had no defenses at all, was more seriously injured, although he couldn't see it from the outside, but due to the invisible impact, he now felt that his internal organs were aching.

Looking at the three people who were struggling to stand up, Diablo said with some anger: "Enough, it seems that I have repeatedly tolerated and made you very arrogant, and I will solve you all now!"

At this moment, the magic array that was constantly rotating on the ground suddenly stopped rotating, and then began to light up with bursts of light.

After feeling the powerful magic contained in the magic array, Diablo's face changed, and he took a step back, only to find that the entire cave was full of magic arrays in all directions.

Void's outstretched right hand shook it slightly, and Patchouli breathed a sigh of relief, and then countless brilliant lights were released from these dozens of magic arrays.

"The Fire of the Sacred Court, the Silent Moon, the Elemental Rift...... Explode it......"