Chapter 157: An Explanation for You

In the face of Simmons, who is becoming more and more ferocious, Elvis's defense is gradually struggling, but Ron and Marais are also not weak, and they are already qualified to help Elvis share some of the pressure.

Simmons, whose whole body was in flames, was like an enraged god of fire, pouring furious flames into Ron and Elvis frantically.

The flames scorched the earth, the sky burned red, and a large amount of frost was melted, and then it spread out in a mist of water vapor.

Elvis and Ron's defense slowly became a little reluctant, in order to support the battle of the Frost Banshee, Elvis's mana consumption was greater than Simmons's, and Ron and Marais were only first-order after all, and their mana reserves were far less abundant than second-order wizards.

"I'll see how long you can last. Simmons sneered, under the constant fireball bombardment, he still had a small half of his magic power, although Elvis was not flustered, but he was already sweating, obviously his magic was close to drying up.

"Simmons, if you don't stop, I'll destroy it. Ron held the Flame Crystal in one hand and the Frost Condensation in the other.

The texture of the Flame Crystal is very hard and difficult to damage, but as long as it invades the core with cold qi, this Flame Crystal will be destroyed.

Simmons was on the offensive and he didn't stop attacking when Cintio was threatened, but this time he hesitated.

He didn't know if Ron had snooped on his secret, but he didn't dare to gamble because this Flame Crystal carried his hope of advancing to the third order.

Just as Simmons hesitated, he suddenly sensed an equally surging aura suddenly approaching from a distance.

Simmons quickly stopped, and blessed himself with a flame armor, the person who came was a second-order wizard, and he didn't dare to be careless when he didn't know who he was.

A black shadow suddenly appeared in the center of the battlefield, and the shadow dissipated, and Moriago, armed with the staff of the Magic Eye, stood in the center of the two, separating the two warring sides.

Moriago and Elvis looked at each other, a pair of old friends who had known each other for decades, and they were speechless at this moment, and all they saw in each other's eyes was forced and helpless.

Simmons looked at Moriago, his face sank and he was about to retreat, but he found that the other party didn't seem to have the intention of making a move, so he said: "Elvis has been disqualified from the Ashes Councilor and expelled from the Ashes Council, the Council has made a decision, just now they also killed Centio and the three wizards of the Three Ashes Council, which is trampling on the dignity of the Ashes Council." ”

"Moriago, kill him!" Simmons encouraged.

Moriago turned around, looked at Simmons and asked lightly, "You want to kill Elvis?"

Targeted by Moriago, Simmonston's hair stood on end, and there was a sense of impending disaster.

"Moliago, you ......"

Simmons didn't finish his sentence when he saw the magic eye on the staff of the magic eye suddenly open.

A black shadow spilled out of the Eye and entangled with his own shadow.

"Shadow Manipulation!"

Ron looked at Moriago in surprise, the appearance of this witchcraft meant that he was not going to scare Simmons, but really moved to kill.

Simmons was obviously aware of this, and his face suddenly changed sharply.

"Moriago, are you crazy?" Simmons screamed in terror.

Simmons thinks he can hold Elvis in check, but he knows that he is definitely no match for Elvis, and Elvis specializes in shadow sorcery, especially in pursuit and killing.

If he had had had enough magic, he could have escaped from Moriago, but now, a shadow manipulation had cut off his hope of escape.

Moriago was silent,

Elvis sighed lightly, all the little magic left in his body poured into the Heart of Frost, he knew that killing Simmons would be troublesome, but now that Moriago had done it, it would be even more troublesome to let Simmons escape.

So Simmons had to die.

Simmons, who knew that the catastrophe was coming, was no longer calm and unhurried, even when Sintio was killed, he was only angry, but at this moment he seemed extremely panicked.

The shadow manipulation has firmly bound him in place, and if he wants to break through the shackles, he will inevitably consume a lot of mana, but how can Moriago, who is holding the magic eye staff, give him a chance to break free from the shackles.

One after another, shadow warriors with sharp blades stood up from Simmons' shadow and stabbed Simmons into the vital points of his body, making him tired to deal with it.

The Frost Banshee, who had been floating above Elvis's head, suddenly floated and flew towards Simmons.

The banshee murmured, cold air, mournful eyes, and faint complaints, like a complaining woman, gently holding Simmons's neck with one hand.

The blue frost began to spread from his neck, quickly enveloping his body.

Seeing that Simmons was about to freeze into a crystal ice sculpture, Moriago swung his staff, and the power of the shadows condensed into a giant scythe.

The breath of death wrapped around the blade, like a demon crying, and the blade passed, leaving a faint black trail.

Simmons' neck suddenly appeared a faint blood mark, but before the blood spilled, the frost froze the blood streak, no blood spilled, no pain wailed, Simmons became a dead ice sculpture.

With a little bit of the Moriago's Eye Staff, a Flame Crystal containing the light of wisdom floated out of Simmons' eyebrows and landed in Moriago's hand along with the Flame Crystal in his hand.

Moriago glanced at Elvis and tossed the two priceless Flame Crystals to Ron.

"Why do you bother? ”

Elvis sighed lightly, if Moriago's last knife was not swung, but let him kill Simmons, then all the trouble would be on his side, and with his current situation, the Ash Council would definitely not dare to trouble him.

And now Simmons is dead at the hands of Moriago, for Moriago, this is a bomb that can be detonated at any time.

The death of an ash councillor is enough to condemn Moriago to hell.

Moriago, however, unleashed a dark flame that directly burned Simmons' body into a pile of black ashes.

"I persuaded you to stay in the Ashes Council, and I owe you an account for this. ”

Elvis shook his head, "Between you and me, what do you owe or not?" ”

"This time is different. Moriago looked at Elvis.

"You have given everything to the Ashes Council, but they are not grateful, and now a small Garden has made them take revenge, and they want to kill you, even if you can bear it, I can't bear it. ”

"Don't be nonsense. Elvis frowned, and he could hear a deep resentment towards the Ash Council from Moriago's words...... There is also killing intent.

"I'm not going to do nonsense, I just want to get justice for you, and then give you an explanation. ”

"In the end, it's because I'm too selfish, otherwise you should have left the Ashes Council and gone to the Four Seasons Garden a long time ago, and now it's completely broken, you can finally experiment with peace of mind, and you don't have to pay attention to those open and secret battles, intrigue. ”

"I'll go back to the council first, you go all the way!"

Moriago waved his hand and turned to leave.

At some point, Valk appeared next to him, his body smelling faintly bloody, and he didn't know if it was blasphemous to the knight or his own.

Valk looked at Moriago's distant back and said softly: "He is too murderous, I am afraid that there will be trouble when I go back this time." ”

"Why don't you persuade him more, as long as he wants, the Crimson Blade will definitely be willing to accept him as a member. ”

Elvis shook his head, "I know him, so I know he won't listen." ”

"I just hope he doesn't be impulsive during this time, and even if he breaks the sky in six months, and the Ash Council wants to move him, he will have to ask me if I agree. ”