Chapter 302: Fight Again, Rescue (5)

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It wasn't until they had exited two kilometers that the loud sound of the movement still clearly reached the ears of Andumarius, and they were so shocked that they did not know how to describe their feelings, which were a great thrill that could not be described in words.

The momentum of the battle is becoming more and more exaggerated, Asmodeus originally left them a range of kilometers, however, now it has expanded to two kilometers, and there is still a tendency to continue to expand, within this range there is no grass, under the energy of destruction, the earth in front of them takes on the appearance of devastation.

"Hmm......" The battle lasted for a long time, and unsuspectingly, Asmodeus whispered, and at the same time raised his eyebrows, and on the one hand, he was surprised that Liu Zhe still had such a terrifying and incredible method, and on the other hand, he was also a little worried about Ji Mengli's situation, and secretly said in his heart: "Even if you hide in other spaces, you will not be able to resist the attack of this scale all the time, if Liu Zhe can continue to launch such an attack...... Thinking of this, Asmodeus herself was a little incredible, she never thought that the person she was going to help was not Liu Zhe, but Jimonri!

However, before seeing this scene in front of them, who would believe that a mere level fourteenth magician could launch an attack of this magnitude?

Although the power is not absolutely strong, it is fast and numerous, and the quantitative changes cause qualitative changes, and the sum of countless fourteenth level magic boils is enough to cause a certain amount of consumption to the lower demons.

Once, twice, three times, ten times...... Under the continuous attrition, even Jimonli could not continue to support it.

Asmodeus knew this, Gimon knew, Andumar and the others naturally knew, so when they were fighting with the Guardians' team, their first target was those fourteenth powerhouses who would cause attrition on themselves, and one attack might be unclear, but two or three times...... At the same time, if dozens of people are performing together, it will cause obvious consumption.

It is no exaggeration to say that the strength of Yoo Zhe's attack alone can indeed withstand a team of guardians... No, even surpass! After all, his casting speed is so fast that it doesn't seem to consume mana, you know, in just half a day since the battle, he has at least unleashed more than fifty fourteenth level magic!

How much magic does a level fourteen magician have, and where did he get the magic power to power this level fourteen magic that is more than fifty or more?

In terms of the frequency of attacks, Ryuzhe has far surpassed a team of Guardians, and what is even more troubling is that unless the frequency of such attacks cannot be reduced, unless Ryuzhe is killed, then he must endure such attacks all the time.

Of course, if the opponent's mana is depleted in advance, it will be easier to solve, so Jimon is waiting, waiting for the moment when the opponent's mana is exhausted!

However, as time passed, Gimonri began to wonder if he could wait until that moment came, after all, the other party's magic seemed to be infinite, and the powerful magic was like raindrops, constantly falling from the sky without stopping.

In the midst of a dark and silent space, where you couldn't see your fingers, Gimmon's voice suddenly resounded, "It's not good... The consumption is beyond expectations, and if it continues to be consumed by him, I am afraid that he will be trapped and die here for the rest of his life. One of the demon's tricks is to transfer itself to another dimension, and then evade attacks, and as for the black mist left outside, its function is to mark space, once the black haze disappears, in the billions of fragmented spaces that seem to be like the vastness of the universe, Gimonli can no longer return to the original space.

For the powerful demons, the cost of maintaining the black fog can be said to be very subtle or even negligible, however, when the black fog as a symbol of space is attacked, they need to maintain it with more strength.

The mystery of this move, no one except the evil demon knows, and everyone only knows to blindly attack the "seemingly real" black mist, but they don't know that the black haze is not the evil demon itself at all, just a kind of eye-like existence, and the existence of a mark.

So under normal circumstances, after trying a few times without causing harm, almost no one will waste magic power to attack that group of black mist, like Liu Zhe who is fierce and does not give up, constantly chasing after the enemy of black mist, and that is the first time Ji Mengli has encountered it.

Of course, it wasn't terrible to attack the black mist, what was terrible was that the attack on the other side seemed to have no limit, falling again and again, and that was the main reason why it really made Jimonli feel bad.

In the silence, Gimmon's voice rang out again: "I wanted to wait for his magic power to run out, but now it seems that he can't drag it out any longer, although I'm sorry for Asmodeus, but Bengong doesn't have any room to spare." The tone was a little more solemn and deadly.

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Thirty seconds had passed since the battle, and under the mad bombardment of Yoo Chol, the ground near him had already sunk several meters deep, however, only the black fog had nothing to do, and it was still scattered and chaotic in the area.

Seeing this, a drop of cold sweat slipped down his face, and Liu Zhe raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't the consumption enough?" One minute, one year of life! In terms of numbers, under the state of using the Elemental Altar, Liu Zhe's life has passed 520,000 times more than usual!

In just thirty seconds, Liu Zhe already felt a little uncomfortable, and his rattling body seemed to be protesting against his reckless move.

Wiping the sweat from his face, Liu Zhe came to the same conclusion as Ji Mengli, and secretly said in his heart: "We can't delay it for a long time! we must end the battle as soon as possible!" With a determination in his heart, in an instant, Liu Zhe no longer hesitated, and wanted to raise the strength of the attack to the extreme, and instantly unleash twenty-one fourteenth level magic! This was already approaching the limit of his current strength!

"Huh?" However, just as Liu Zhe was about to attack, he was snorted lightly, and then said with a solemn expression: "Black Mist is approaching me? It seems that even Ji Mengli can't ignore the consumption of talents, this is to prepare to capture the thief and capture the king first, and directly solve my culprit." Thinking to himself, Liu Zhe didn't stop his movements, and with the movement of his fingers, the tremendous energy exploded again, and turned into twenty-one terrifying magic!

There is no hesitation, and it is smashed down!

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As if he had committed suicide, less than five hundred meters away from him, twenty-one level fourteen magic suddenly exploded!