Chapter 170:

In Ron's vision, the shadow seemed to be an ordinary shadow in some sun, ordinary and ordinary.

However, there is no object above this shadow, which is a little inexplicably weird.

"Huh!?this shadow?" Ron, who was standing at the end of the passage, narrowed his pupils slightly. "Isn't that Maguire from the 'prom' before?"

In his memory, this shadow named Maguire, whether it was Richard or the hundred-armed giant Moomin, had an unusually vigilant look.

It's like he's a big problem.

And now this situation ...

As if thinking of something, Ron's gaze slowly turned to Virgil again, narrowing his eyes slightly to reveal a curious look.

"Do these two guys say..."

Just as he was thinking, Virgil over there suddenly stretched out his finger, and a blinding white light suddenly shot out from her fingertips.

"Die!!"

After she shot out a white light, the many spiritualized stinging snakes that had been wrapping around her body also swooped down towards the shadow.

'Twitter-'

The piercing roar was like a birdsong, and a large number of thick white snakes crashed into the shadows like a large white waterfall.

'Boom !!'

There was a strong tremor, and the entire calm magma lake was glowing with a terrifying golden red light under Virgil's attack.

The churning magma makes a 'buzzing' sound of tooth acid.

In the chaotic magma lake, countless gray shadows suddenly burst out with a 'snap'.

As soon as these shadows appeared, they quickly darkened and lengthened, and began to grow black hands and white teeth.

Countless huge bloodshot eyes stared at Virgil in mid-air.

These eerie dark shadows occupy almost half of the lava lake.

Between the shadows and shadows...

"Babble!!"

With a strange scream, countless white teeth in the shadows suddenly opened, directly biting many stinging snakes at an unbelievable speed, and then violently...

'Whoa-'

Scarlet blood poured down over the lava lake like a torrential rain.

Accompanied by the blood-colored rainstorm, there were countless stumps and flesh of the stinging snakes, and there was a 'crackling' sound.

An unpleasant smell of burnt flesh filled the area.

At this time, the entire lava lake exuded an indescribable gray aura after the pitch-black shadow spread out.

This breath is full of strong negative emotions such as dead silence and madness.

And after biting off countless stinging snakes, the shadow quickly extended out countless slender arms and grabbed Virgil in mid-air.

Seeing this, Ron who was hiding in the passage was slightly stunned, and then a cold color suddenly flashed on his face.

"This Maguire!?"

I don't know why a very disgusted emotion suddenly welled up in my heart.

It was as if these shadows were an unbearable filth to him, and there was a feeling that he couldn't help but want to finish them all.

Shaking his head, suppressing this emotion in his heart, Ron looked at the magma lake where the battle was raging.

There, countless spiritualized stinging snakes and pitch-black shadows were frantically entangled.

Vast expanses of blood and specks of black shards kept drifting out of the sky.

The strong shock caused the entire magma lake to tumble continuously, and streams of even hotter temperatures kept spreading.

However, in the face of this high temperature, Virgil and Maguire in the battle had no effect at all, and they were still anxious together.

'Shhhhhh

Suddenly, there was a slippery feeling on the soles of Ron's feet.

He lowered his head and found that a wisp of green smoke was coming out of his boots, and a scorching red was slowly spreading towards him.

"Is it too hot?"

Seeing this, Ron frowned, and his figure quietly moved back.

'——!!Boom'

Another loud explosion was heard.

The passage behind Ron immediately fell a large amount of rubble, which seemed to collapse in the middle of the battle.

Glancing silently at the passage behind him, he slowly stopped.

"Die, die!!!! die—"

Inside the magma lake, Virgil's translucent figure at this time seemed to have been completely condensed.

originally looked like a middle-aged woman, but it also became a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.

Circles of white light emanated from her body, and a slender white spear was condensed in her hands, and then with the spiritual stinging snakes that kept pouring out behind her, she bombarded countless strange black shadows.

Virgil looked at the black fragments scattered around him with a hideous expression, and his eyes were full of crazy battle intent.

She spread her hands, and another round of white spears was projected.

"Maguire!What if you're the true doppelganger of the Lord of Shadows!!Even if you're called immortal!?You're not going to die at my hands in the end!?That's what happens to you stopping me Virgil..."

As if stimulated by Virgil's words, the distorting black shadow kept making a strange cry of 'babbling, babbling'.

Countless black shadows wanted to unite themselves, but because of the white spear's blocking, there was no chance at all.

He could only stare at Virgil with countless bloodshot eyes.

Seeing the other party's struggle, Virgil licked his lips, stretched out his hand and grabbed it gently, and a spear shining golden suddenly appeared directly in her hand.

"Hey, hey, hey, come back to your own temple of shadows now..."