The Eye of Death fell to the ground like peanuts in hot chocolate, and the dirt spontaneously rolled around.

The undead spellcaster who had been knocked into the mountain was silent for a moment, and then quietly appeared above the Eye of Death, seemingly unharmed.

The Eye of Death was still repelled, the usual matter kept moving away from him, and the halfling druid stood quietly in the distance, the problem was that except for the undead spellcaster, no one else present seemed to be able to hurt the Eye of Death.

The Goblin Archmage had been clutching a polygonal badge to his chest for a long time, muttering to himself, praying for help from Bokabu, the Lord of Magic.

The undead spellcaster's protective spell is very powerful, and it was hit head-on by the Eye of Death, but it was not broken, if the protection was shattered just now, it was very likely that the spell sequence would be triggered, and once the undead caster teleported away, the rest of the people would have a harder time facing the Eye of Death.

As time passed, the Eye of Death did not move, and a condensed cable of blue-black gas began to appear in the hands of the undead spellcaster suspended above his head.

The cable became thinner and thinner, the color gradually became completely black, and the energy contained in it continued to compress, and the centrifugal phenomenon began to appear, and the surrounding air formed a wind and blew away in all directions.

Apparently sensing the threat, the Eye of Death opened an eyeline, revealing one of its eyeballs, facing the undead spellcaster.

As the Eye of Death emits a ray, the Undead Spellcaster disappears in place, and when he reappears, he is already next to the Eye of Death!

There was no air to drive away in this place, and the undead caster held the middle of the cable formed by the spell in his hand, raised his arm like a hammer, and smashed it into the Eye of Death!

In an instant, the red light exploded, and the goblin archmage was completely unable to see, his eyes were extremely stinging, and he curled up in a ball holding Bokabu's holy emblem, and he didn't even have the strength to shout.

When he finally breathed a sigh of relief, tentatively opened his eyes slightly, and the light returned to normal, then he carefully observed his surroundings.

This is a stone room with a height of no more than two meters and a half, beds, cabinets, desks, chairs, and extremely familiar furnishings.

The aftermath of an encounter triggers Ospen's spell sequence, sending him back to his home in Bangalore......

The halfling druid's protective spell fluctuated again and again, and finally blocked the aftermath, between heaven and earth, the light had not yet recovered, and he had already sensed that the goblin was not in place, so he found the goblin's secret imprint and prepared to ask about the situation, but unfortunately the information was difficult to transmit here, and the natural magic sea was in a state of huge waves.

There are four of Van Riel's inhabitants and the Eye of Death left in the field.

The warrior monk clad in golden light seemed to be in tears, and he knew that the two juniors who had insisted on staying here had died.

Hiding in the house doesn't work, the collision just now is something at the energy conversion level, and the rocks, air and other substances that have been affected near here don't seem to have changed, in fact, they have all broken the chains, and they really only need to touch it lightly, and they will become a form of existence that cannot be recognized by the naked eye.

Only third-order professionals, except for mages, it is difficult to escape the catastrophe, even if it is an epic warrior monk, it is not enough to protect them.

The Necrimaniard's open eye had the black cable stuck into it, and now it was more like a spear.

Once again, the undead spellcaster was away from the Eye of Death, and he was already changing his gestures, preparing for his next spell.

Outside the mage tower, the light was still weird, and white bones and carrion were all over the ground.

"Try to contact the Military Commission first, the secret method mark is not good, and there is a radio!" Huang Xin has no dimensional equipment on his body, and if he has it, he will not use it, and relatively large things such as radios are all carried by Qi Yuan, anyway, now this guy has a lot of strength and good physical strength, and he is not afraid of being pressed down.

Qi Yuan took out the radio equipment, and the machine now had a new energy supply device, the magic power generator.

Huang Xin was very skilled in operating this set of equipment, Qi Yuan blessed her and Shining with the protective spell again, and then left the two of them outside and teleported into the tower again.

The coordinate location Qi Yuan chose was still where he was before he left.

The corpse witch came over just after the banshee's howl was gone.

Looking at the thin face covered with corpse spots in front of him, Qi Yuan reflexively raised his hand to make a straight punch, perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it Wang Baquan.

Isis, the corpse witch, was beaten and threw his head back and fell backwards.

Qi Yuan can be regarded as completely ignorant of the use of power, and the power is only with the help of one arm, and the power is very limited, and Isis's protective energy does not even fluctuate, but he, as the party receiving the force, is pushed away.

Isis took a few steps back, the corpse spots were distorted, looked at Qi Yuan, and suddenly picked up the ruby staff, and smashed his head and face.

"Haha!" Qi Yuan laughed and flickered away, appearing next to the half-lich's skull.

He was sure that the half-lich must want to kill both of them now, but it must have wanted to go to the altar more, so it was reluctant to kill itself, because the corpse witch was even less likely to meet its demands!

Qi Yuan didn't have time to use words to mock the corpse witch anymore, he was now relying on the corpse witch was not familiar with Ospen's palm, and he used gestures and spells at the same time, so as to remove the corpse witch's protection as quickly as possible.

Although Ospen's Palm was born from the high-level dismantling magic, it would be unreliable to counter the idea of countering the high-level disarming magic, which is a characteristic of most derivative spells, and the caster will take into account the problem of countering and being countered when creating his own unique spells.

The process of casting Ospen's palm face-to-face is the most dangerous, not because it is countered, but because during this time period, Qi Yuan cannot use the flickering technique.

Without illusion cover, and without the ability to maneuver, it can be described as very dangerous.

As long as the corpse witch can attack Qi Yuan with a spell with powerful attack power before he completes his spell, he has a great chance of killing him.

Isis raised his staff to activate the spell, but put it down with a sneer, although the spell of the ruby staff was powerful, it was of little significance against humans.

He didn't know how much time Qi Yuan's spell would take now, but looking at the way he used his gestures and spells together, he knew that the time would not be short.

So the corpse witch was even less flustered, and used the super magic skills of spell silent hair and spell fixed hair, put the ring on his right hand into his pocket, and then stretched out his middle finger and pointed at Qi Yuan!

The spells of the Necromantic School are often characterized by the fact that they invoke extreme negative energy to achieve their goals, and in the process, they will repel other energies, which is a great disturbance to the sea of magic.

Qi Yuan was already on full alert in the process of preparing for the corpse witch, and seeing his fingers curl up to extended, Qi Yuan kicked the half-lich skull next to him to the fingers of the corpse witch.