"Do you need strength?" a demonic voice rang in his ears, and for a moment he almost thought Kazan was right next to him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Strength? I don't need that. He replied.

"Haha, look at yourself. Embarrassed warrior, now, anyone can laugh at you. ”

"It doesn't matter, people have already appreciated the strength of the apostles anyway......"

"So, you're going to see this as your end?" said Kazan dismissively.

"Does it matter?"

"That's up to you......" The voice gradually became hollow, and all it left behind in the illusory vision was a string of laughter, and it seemed to be very proud. Maffeo didn't know what his pride was coming from, but he knew that this guy was always looking for an opportunity. And now, that opportunity is being held by it. Yes, no one wants to end their life at an inexplicable moment, Maffeo doesn't want to, and neither do anyone else.

He felt his body falling, and the force that had been exerted on his left leg was fading. It was as if he had stepped on lava, and his left leg felt a hot breath, and he felt like his skin was even burned. Finally, at Mirna's shouts, he realizes that it was his own delusion.

"Then, Maffeo!" the familiar voice used ice magic to spin its greatsword and hurl it at him as he stood up. "Oh, damn it......" Maffeo hurriedly stepped forward and caught the great sword, which was his most important thing.

"Caught up, but luckily you're tough guys. "If it weren't for the observant observation, I'm afraid Maffeo wouldn't have noticed that Uma's wand was following Mirna at this time, what kind of magician needs two wands?" Maffeo couldn't help but think about it.

"Don't be stunned, give me cover!" Mirna yelled at the rescued two and Uma as she plunged her wands into the ground with both hands, and a magical shield of four elements spread out around her body.

"Don't let Rotus attack Mirna, the magic shield she's casting will protect us. After a brief explanation, Uma condensed an ice spear and threw it at the domed temple where Lotus was staying.

It was the first time it was effective in repelling a sweeping tentacle attack, and although this level of magic was nothing to Rotus, it was a lot of fun. It looked at Mirna and Umma, two fellows from the Demon Realm, through its hidden eyes in the temple, and it couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous and a little pathetic. But that doesn't mean it's merciful to humans who come here and want to kill themselves.

As Mirna uttered the last spell, the magic shield was maxed out. Covering most of the area in front of Lotus, completely protecting the four of them inside. "I'm going to keep infusing the magic shield with mana, so hurry up and attack Rotus!" Mirna gestured to the three.

"Well, let's get on. Uma rushed out first, followed by two Velle men waving cold weapons in their hands.

The first to attack was Uma, who had used all his strength from the start, because he knew better than anyone how threatening the Apostle was, so any respite left to it would be fatal. He stretched out his hand to unfold a circle of magic beneath the temple, and then gestured to Maffeo with his eyes. The latter raised his sword and sped up his charge, as icicles burst out of the magic circle. It's too easy to think of this as an attack, those icicles contain a lot of magic power, and if they are broken, they will damage everything in the magic circle.

Under the protection of the magic shield, Maffeo's steps seemed more calm. He lifted his greatsword, which had turned blood-red from the application of blood, and slashed the entire blade into the ground from top to bottom. The blade of the sword cut a furrow in the ground, and all the blood and qi that had been gathered poured down the cracked crack towards the magic array. The sound of icicles shattering became the dominant force in the next ten seconds, and the outer walls of the temple gradually cracked, and the rubble and dust continued to fall, shaking and making the earth tremble.

The first wave of attacks was finally finished by Finn, and Maffeo dodged backwards to get out of his way. He rushed to the temple and raised his ghost hand, and the tombstones representing the souls of the dead fell from the cloudy sky and smashed against the temple, causing the place to tremble once more. After such a strong attack, the grimness on Umma's face did not fade, and he knew that Lotus had only received minor damage.

He immediately set about preparing for the second wave of attacks, but just as the chill on his hands gradually increased, he suddenly froze without warning. "Tell me, magician from the Demon Realm, do you really think you're right?" the voice came from Rotus, who used psychic communication with Uma. Although its sound is a bit muffled under the influence of the jamming transmitter.

"Lotus?" the chill on Umma's hands faded away.

"Am I evil? ”

"What are you trying to say? ”

"Don't pretend, magician. If it weren't for the prophecy, you wouldn't have been involved in this at all!" Lotus roared angrily, causing a sharp pain in Uma's head.

"What's wrong with you, Uma?" Mirna asked in a panic as she noticed Uma's strange appearance.

"And you, the magician who wielded the power of the elements, are you also a pawn of that guy?" Rotus' growl reached Mirna's head.

Mirna clutched her head, and for a moment stopped pouring mana into the magic shield. "Lotus?"

"In that case, then I will prove that the woman's plan was a failure!" Lotus' last growl came from its ontology, not from spiritual communication. It's just that its language was a little unfamiliar to the two Villers, but they didn't care about it, because the chaos at this time didn't allow them to think about it.

More than a dozen tentacles suddenly stretched out from the gap in the temple, forming an attack array composed of tentacles in the air. Then, one by one, the tentacles smashed under the magic shield, which was simply vulnerable to Lotus. With just one attack, the magic shield was completely shattered. Mirna opened her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound, her eyes filled with fear. Although it was expected by her, because she knew the power of the apostles.

"Damn!" Finn and Maffeo hastily dodged the ensuing tentacle attacks, Uma also used teleportation to dodge to safety, and Milna held up a wall of ice in a panic to try to fend off the tentacles' onslaught. Lotus's attack covered almost everything in its sight, so much so that the figures of the two Villers quickly disappeared into the rubble of the crumbling temple.

The wall of ice that Mirna had held up with all her might could not escape a smash from the tentacles, and in the shattered ice, in Mirna's terrified eyes, the tentacles wrapped tightly around her body.

"Stupid fellows, do you still think you're right?" Rotus roared again, and the tentacles exerted force to wrap around Mirna's body once more, representing its fury. Mirna's irregular screams echoed here, piercing Ummah's nerves. "I can't ...... it"

A flash of lightning streaked across the cloudy sky, and rumbling thunder followed. A muscular, twisted, ghost hand that shouldn't exist stretched out from the rubble. The only difference from the usual is that there are no more suppressors there. "Come on, Kazan!"