Everyone was on the verge of an enemy, and Malcorin's attack was on time.

Behind him, a pair of huge bat-like wings sprouted from the black smoke, causing Malcorin's body to rise in place and levitate in mid-air.

Ripples spread around him, and although he didn't know what tricks the other party was going to make, everyone would never sit still, and some hurriedly imposed various defensive measures on themselves, while those with attack power began to condense attack spells and plan to attack.

But as the ripples spread to everyone's side, muffled snorts rang out one after another, and those who were preparing to defend and attack were forced to stop their movements.

"It's ......!"

Phillipsis didn't make any moves just now, but he was not affected by the ripples, but seeing the changes in his comrades, his profound mind suddenly deduced the method used by Malcorin.

Those who perform physical actions will be inflicted with "charm" delirium, and the cast action will be interrupted and forced into a "silent" state, and this wide-area containment effect, combined with the identity characteristics of the demon race, can basically lock the answer completely.

The "Forced Aura of Stillness" is a spell that can only be cast by high-level demons, and is usually a combination of large attack spells to maximize power.

It doesn't have attack power, but it will continue to block all of your opponent's spell casts and attacks.

And what really worried him was that even if Malcorin really had the ability of the demon race, he who was originally a human would definitely not have the ability of a high-level demon race when he transformed halfway, so they could still deal with it calmly.

The battle just now proved this, but now that the opponent calmly cast a high-level talent magic, it completely subverted their countermeasures.

You must know that there are no records of the appearance of high-level demons in history, and it is very difficult to even identify without experience referring to the opponent's attack methods, let alone countermeasures, and as a front-loading field control method, it is already at this level, who knows how powerful the attack methods that Malcorin is still spending time using now.

Unable to do anything, everyone had to look at each other to confirm the test, and soon came to a conclusion and waited to see what happened!

No matter how many secrets Malcorin still has in his body, one thing is certain, no matter how high-level his strength is, he will not be able to break through the confinement of double casting, and when the opponent's next spell attack is attacked, as a blessing-type spell cast by the same caster, the "Forced Static Aura" will passively interrupt the effect due to the law of homologous repulsion.

Although the gap is fleeting, it is definitely safe to do. All that's left is to see if the unknown attack spell takes effect faster, or if the defender reacts more quickly.

Therefore, everyone, including Xiao Yi, was adjusting their mental power, preparing in advance and constantly simulating the next moves in their minds.

Like the confrontation before the western cowboy pulls out a gun, the seemingly calm scene may be bloody in the next second.

When Malcorin finally landed again, the wings on his back suddenly split into countless tiny flying insects, splitting into small strands that were about the same number as the number of people on this side.

And I don't know if it was due to Malcorin's deliberate manipulation, the speed of the swarm and the last spreading ripple were almost seamless!

In other words, the time left for them to wait for the blocking effect to wear off before defending is almost the same as none.

If you don't change your strategy, it's like waiting for death, but not everyone has the ability to perfectly adapt to any adverse conditions, so there are many people who have launched prepared defenses in advance, and whether they succeed or not can only depend on luck.

As a result, some people fell silent again, and became defenseless in the face of the attack, and even those who succeeded in casting the defense measures afterwards were at a loss, because they were completely unable to distinguish the type and effect of the spell from the flying swarm.

Finally, the strange scene happened again, these unknown black bugs completely ignored the open mana shield and other means of defense, as if they had never existed, they could pass through any object, and finally flew around everyone's body.

Seeing that he couldn't feel any other abnormalities except that his body slowly turned translucent and crystal clear, Rosenberg secretly sighed in his heart, it seems that this spell may have failed, or it may be a shameful face!

"Hey, are you okay? If you can't hold it, say it quickly, don't be reckless!"

By the way, I was concerned about the state of my old friend Sheffield.

"Fart, you incapable old bastard is not hanging, I have nothing to hold onto, if you are really capable, hurry up and kill people while he is weak now!"

"You and I don't dare to ......" Rosenberg, who refused to admit defeat, suddenly became dumbfounded, because when he turned his head, he saw Malcorin, who had just finished his attack, strolling over like this.

This is really very strange, even if this wave of spells just now made them defenseless, but did not cause damage and attrition, then where did the opponent's arrogant posture of victory come from?

When they entered the range of the attack, no one would be soft because of the strangeness, and all kinds of attacks beckoned directly to the black-swirled target, and at this time everyone finally found the answer to the question just now:

Whether it was a spell or a potion, it was like a black swarm before, without exception, it pierced through Malcorin's body, and then there was no trace.

It turned out that the strange spell that could not be named before actually neutralized all of their attacks, such a strange scene is really terrifying.

Malcorin, standing still in the middle of the crowd, spoke, "Don't you understand?"

There was a lot of perversity and contempt in his tone.

"Ignorant ants also want to fight against the power of the demon god, it's really stupid and arrogant! You just hit the high-level demon clan talent spell 'group exile', and now your physical body has been banished to another dimension, there is no possibility of returning to reality without my summoning and permission, so don't waste your efforts!"

Hearing this, the alchemists were immediately struck by lightning, and they continued to attack three or two times without believing in evil, but it further verified that Malcorin's threat was indeed true, and a chill welled up in their hearts.

They can think of what kind of treatment they will be treated next, and only by attacking in a group can they maintain a little bit of the balance of power, and now that they are controlled by the other party, they are free to let them out one by one, which is completely the rhythm of torture and killing.

"Let me see who I start with......" Malcorin's sinister smile froze suddenly, as he scanned the crowd and realized that he had lost a target out of thin air!