Chapter 228: The Praying Mantis Catches the Cicada and the Yellow Sparrow Follows
Say what you say!
The starlight almost touched the hem of Master Fantesi's clothes, but it was difficult to get in. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Info Master Fantesi calmly stepped past Davis's attack and walked towards the latter step by step.
He was of short stature, and his appearance was more comical than amiable, and in short, he was an old man who did not look imposing. However, Davis really felt the suffocating weight of this short old man who usually laughed and jumped out of his life when he got serious.
"Davis, I'm not good at expressing my feelings in words, so feel the restlessness of my magic, that means how angry and painful I am now!" Master Fantesi's voice was irrepressible with anger, he waved his arms vigorously, then clenched his hands and made a closing motion at Davis, as if he was in a cage.
"The Cave of the Sands!"
Time around Davis suddenly became extremely chaotic, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, and chaotic, like a quicksand trap that caught him in the vortex of time. But at this critical moment, Davis not only did not panic, but showed a triumphant smile, because this moment was what he was waiting for.
With a bang, a black spar shattered in his hand, and a black gas emerged from it, and then instantly appeared beside Master Fantesi along the connection of magical power. The black qi circled his body with a rapid punch, and then swelled violently, forming a black cage that seemed like a substance and imprisoned him in it.
"This is!" Master Fantse was furious, apparently recognizing the origin of this strange spell. The black cage didn't interrupt his spell, Davis was lost in the Cave of the Sands, but Master Fantesi couldn't break free from his confines either. And the other party did not hesitate to use himself as bait to imprison himself, it was impossible to create such a stalemate situation, so he looked sharply at the door of the hall.
Sure enough, a figure appeared there, which was also very familiar to him.
"Croelwin!! why!! why !!" Fantessie's roar was hoarse, he had never been so angry, because the man who was walking towards the energy hedron in the center of the hall was his best friend for many years!
"Fantesi, my old friend, don't be sad, I haven't changed, it's just that we have chosen different paths, and I still hope that one day in the future you will think that I made the right choice. Croelwyn came to the energy crystal with a determined expression, continuing Davis's unfinished mission.
"Fart! What bullshit choices of yours will cost you how many Bruts you know?!!! you old bastard! Let me out, I'm going to kill you with my own hands!" Master Fantesi yelled angrily, but no matter how much he struggled, the black cage didn't move, and his spells couldn't work outside, as if he was confined to a separate space.
And Crow Erwyn didn't talk nonsense with him, and concentrated on breaking the protection of the energy crystal, as long as the energy in the center of the array was broken, the entire undead barrier array would be paralyzed, and just relying on the power of the psychic tower would not be able to resist the invasion of the underground army.
However, he didn't know that Master Fantesi's sentence "Lao Tzu will kill you with his own hands" actually meant something else, and the latter's face was not panicked except for extreme anger.
"Stop, Crow Erwin!" a deep voice came from the door of the hall, but then a crescent-shaped sword aura struck Crow Erwyn first.
Although the plan succeeded, Crow Erwyn was not careless, and when the sword qi suddenly came, he had already erected a water curtain to block it. The sword qi fell into the water curtain, and it seemed to be greatly resisted, and after passing through the water curtain, it was no longer threatening, and was easily blocked by Crow Erwin.
But the expression on his face was really not relaxed, because the figure that was walking towards him really made him feel deep despair.
"Rabindranath Tagore!"
Crowylvin struggled to spit out the name of the actual ruler of this holy city of Des.
The younger generation may only have the impression that this name is only the patriarch of the Rhine family, the lord of the Holy City of Des, and a powerful old man, because he has not shown his true strength in front of people for a long time, and the legend about him has been deliberately diluted, paving the way for the new generation of Dagzi and Alsace of the Rhine family.
However, among the older generation, no one would underestimate this kind old man. Because the life of their generation has always been spent in the dazzling light of a legendary figure of a peerless generation, the "Holy Sword" Tagore Rhine is not only a nightmare for underground people for decades, but also a heroic man who has overwhelmed a group of geniuses.
I can't tell enough about his deeds for three days and three nights, but the most shocking thing is undoubtedly that he almost led the army to capture the fortress of the underground people, ending the situation of continuous war for hundreds of years, but it was also that time that the strongest man at the peak of the legend suffered a heavy blow, almost survived, and fell to the peak realm, and the price of the other party was to pay with his life.
This is also one of his greatest achievements, slaying the legendary pinnacle of the Dungeon Lord "Eternal Night" Andris Dark.
Those who witnessed the pinnacle duel between "Holy Sword" and "Eternal Night" will never forget it, and Crow Erwyn happens to be the only one who is still alive, so he is naturally familiar with Tagore's deeds, and he is even more aware of his horror.
If he could, he didn't want to face such an opponent, but at the moment, he had no choice, or rather, it was his choice!
"Heavy Water Torrent Burial!"
Crowyn swung his staff, emitting a swirling column of high-pressure water, and then several waves of water struck out in succession, not only attacking Tagore, but also constantly impacting the barrier of the energy crystal, trying to destroy it violently, and the situation has developed so far, he no longer cares about alarming the others in the tower.
Because, now he is facing a situation where he is almost certain to die.
"I repeat, stop!" Tagore's old voice rang out again, and at the same time, both the high-pressure water column and the surging tide were cut through by a sword aura.
The sword qi is unbreakable, unfortunate, but it did not leave any trace on the ground, and when the **** arrived in front of Crow Erwin, it gradually dissipated, as if making a final warning.
However, for Chloelwyn and others, once they have decided on something, they will not be easily shaken, they are not afraid of death, and they are even willing to sacrifice everything for the idea in their hearts, in a way, they are hopelessly paranoid.
But the most indispensable thing in this world is this kind of crazy people.
Therefore, he would not stop, and Tagore had to sigh and show no mercy.
A violent roar exploded through the hall, and the central protective barrier finally shattered under the heavy blows, and the hedron inside was destroyed in the raging waves.
However, the next moment, before Crow Erwin could show an expression of ecstasy, he was filled with consternation.
"This! this hedron is fake!" Croelvin could naturally feel its nature from the exploded hedron, not to mention the energy as the center of the array, and even the energy as a psychic tower was too inferior. Obviously, this is just a fake, and here from beginning to end it is just a trap for trapping.
"Alas!"
With a sigh, Tagore's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and the sword in his hand pierced through Croelwin's shield and into his heart. (To be continued.) )