Chapter 34: The Forbidden Spell Competition
Lin Feng's face sank like water and looked at the mortal who was petrified on the ground, and let out a wry smile: "Medusa, I had no intention of setting foot in this place, but I just pursued this warlock all the way and strayed into this place. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
I have found out that the Black Forest has joined forces with the Spider Empress to try to find the lost artifact of the Ice and Snow Goddess, and if they succeed, the world will be devastated, and the Warcraft Mountain Range will completely fall into the hands of the Spider Queen. ”
Qinglian's face sank like water, and she naturally knew the stakes in her heart: "Even if this is the case, then what explanation do you make for the Holy See soldiers and horses that are ambushed on the east side of the Demon Beast Mountain Range?"
Lin Feng was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that Medusa, who was on the western side of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, would actually have insight into what was happening in the east, and he was not talking much at the moment.
"Whether it's the Black Forest, the Holy See, or you Xinglan, they are all bad things in my eyes, and I will help you keep this person today!
I must give me an answer from the Holy See one day, or I will personally lead the army to Xinglan to find out. ”
"Don't worry, Xinglan and the Holy See will not let the minions of the Black Forest control the Demon Beast Mountain Range, and once this matter is over, Xinglan and the Holy See will definitely support you. ”
"Hehe, by then, it is estimated that the hundred clans of the Warcraft Mountain Range will also be cleaned up by you, and I am alone, the Warcraft Mountain Range is not for you human beings to eat. ”
Lin Feng's words were stopped, as the so-called people have to bow their heads under the eaves, as long as Medusa can help him leave people behind at this time, she can say whatever she wants.
"Xiong Xiong, which of them do you say will win, I'm so worried about Sister Qinglian...... Why did she quarrel with that handsome guy...... They're not going to fight!"
"Babbling babbling"
Hua Yunfan was quite jealous in his heart, then Lin Feng and Medusa would fight, anyway, the sky was falling, and there was a high top.
"Respect Mr. Dreadlord, when my warlock master is dead, will you give me his heart as well?"
The imp on the shoulder of the Dreadlord not only did not worry about being petrified into a statue, but he even coveted the heart of his master.
"As you wish!"
The deep voice of the Dread Demon King sounded, giving Hua Yunfan a new understanding of the ruthlessness of the demon.
"Ahalahataka Sara ......"
The Dreadlord chanted a spell that was going to twist his mouth, and as he flapped his wings, a cloud of purple energy kept converging.
"Is this the Silent Demon Sun?"
Lin Feng stared at the wheel behind the Dreadlord that was like a purple sun-like energy mass and let out an exclamation.
"Medusa, the Dreadlord is casting a forbidden spell, I must stop him!
Medusa was also shocked when she heard Lin Feng say it, the power of the forbidden spell was extraordinary, if the Dread Demon King was successfully released, the forbidden land of this Demon Beast Mountain Range would probably be left with a handful of scorched earth.
After Lin Feng finished speaking, the blue magical energy on his body surged, and the Xuanjing staff on his back circled in front of him, slowly rising into the air with Lin Feng.
As the Dreadlord spell progressed, a heavy magic defense shield also appeared on his body, and Qinglian, who was walking beside Lin Feng, tried to attack several times, but failed to break through the magic shield on the Dreadlord body.
Qinglian frowned: "Presumably, only spells with the same strength as forbidden spells will have an effect."
Although the underworld had been petrified at this time, no one could take care of when he would break the seal, which made Qinglian dare not try a deeper attack, so she had to guard Lin Feng's side.
Above the forbidden land of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, blue-purple light echoed each other, on one side was a magical energy mass like a purple scorching sun, and on the other side was a dark blue magic ring.
As the incantation was chanted, the colors of the sky became more and more exciting, blue and purple brilliance blended together, and the thick clouds were stirred into a huge vortex by the two forces.
A gray-yellow tornado flew out from the very center of the cloud vortex, sweeping towards the ruins all over the ground, and suddenly the grass and trees in the Demon Beast Mountain Range flew sideways, and the sky was full of dust.
"Lord Hades, wake up!" The seriously injured warlock beside Hades had just escaped Qinglian's blow, and was constantly using his green evil energy to melt the stones on his body.
"Click"
The sound of stone shattering sounded, and the glow of blood-red muscles slowly emerged from the petrified skin.
"Lord Hades, are you alright......" The warlock who rescued Hades from the stone statue looked at Hades with blood-red muscles all over his body with a frightened expression.
"What do you want, be ready for sacrifice!"
"No...... Don't......!"
Although I couldn't see the warlock's expression hidden under the black fog at this time, I could hear her fear in her almost pleading voice.
"Siphon of life!"
The Shadow was unrelenting, a blood-red left hand without a trace of skin, flashing with gray-white light, and used forbidden magic on the warlock.
"No...... Don't"
The wounded warlock fell to her knees in agony, and the thick black mist on her body, along with her own life force, turned into a gray streamer and frantically poured into Hades' left hand.
"Sacrifice your life for the cause of the Black Forest!"
A black mist full of dead aura once again condensed from his body, and even his festering skin was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Ah......h
The warlock let out a miserable wail, and her body was covered in black death, so thin that it could no longer hide her beautiful face, and although she was a warlock, it gave people a sense of holiness.
Hua Yunfan frowned, looking at the woman with her eyes closed in pain in the siphon of life in the underworld, why did it make people have such an illusion?
The dead qi on his body surged, and his strength was even a few points stronger than before.
As obscure syllables slowly emanated from the black mist, there was once again an evil force in this forbidden place where magical energy was chaotic.
Shen slowly raised his right hand, and nearly twenty void cracks suddenly appeared in the sky.
"Knock knock ......"
There were loud noises one after another, and there were already eighteen huge hellfires on the ground in front of the underworld.
However, the call of the underworld does not seem to be over, and more and more spatial rifts begin to appear.
"It's going to be a group fight......"
With a large number of hellfires and a Great Magister-level Underworld, Hua Yunfan couldn't help but feel a little worried about Qinglian.
"Do you really think these little rocks can hurt me?"
Qinglian let out a disdainful sneer, the turquoise energy on her hands was permeated, and a poisonous mist mixed with a pungent smell enveloped all the eighteen hellfires.
The green flames of the hellfires shrouded in green poison continued to extinguish, and the gray stones that made up their bodies were also strongly corroded.
Just when Hua Yunfan was paying attention to the movements in the field, constantly thinking about when it was safest to slip away, Xiao Lori had already walked to the edge of the green poisonous mist.
"Mom...... Is that you?"
Xue Wei's face was full of tears, looking at the woman who was struggling in pain under the siphon of life, and cried.