Chapter 139: A small fist punches you in the chest
Soon, the flames in his palm became dazzling and dazzling, and Lanloth was about to throw the formed Flame Explosion Technique forward.
However, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a scene that made him hesitate.
The children hiding under the bar poked their heads out like curious babies, and almost all of their attention was focused on Ferendre, or Tyris, who was in his arms.
These children are orphans, and family affection is a luxury that has not been experienced for a long time. Even though it's someone else's story, it's still something that makes these kids feel good.
No wonder Seris was naïve to be willing to stay with them......
As if sensing the scorching temperature set off by the Flame Explosion Technique, the children turned their heads one after another, and their eyes flashing with an inexplicable luster silently converged on their bodies, extremely unified and extremely tacit. It didn't take any words, and Lanlos knew exactly what they were trying to say.
Seeing this, Lanlos couldn't help but show a bitter smile.
Is there something wrong with this script? I'm supposed to be a good person, right?
Pouting, Lanloth recited the last incantation as the children watched in amazement.
Piercing the sky, the Flame Blaster left a heart-curdling scream that blasted straight at Ferendre.
Boom –
The wild scorching blast unleashed a flood of flames that drowned the figures of Ferendre and Tyris, the dazzling light of the fire that had not been extinguished for a long time, and was reflected in the children's widening eyes, a scarlet color.
Lanlos, on the other hand, was calm and cold.
"There is no need for mercy to treat the enemy, war is without mercy...... "The deep and deep voice came out softly, clearly reaching the ears of those children.
No one responded, and a heavy atmosphere gradually permeated the area.
After doing all this, Lanlos sighed softly for some reason, and instead of looking back at the position of the bar, he focused his gaze on the center of the hall.
With Alyssa joining, Alona and her party suddenly broke out in chaos. For the lowly crowd, the charisma of the succubus is deadly!
As a result, the mages could only hold on to their arcane shields to keep their enemies out, and they basically didn't even have a chance to fight back, let alone escape.
Seeing this, Lanlos's heart moved, and he silently glanced at Magnus, who was still confronting Sataire. Almost at the same time, Lansane, who was fully supported by the shield, looked over to Lanloth for some reason.
Looking at each other, the two nodded in tacit understanding. Subsequently, Lansarn quietly withdrew the supply of mana.
Taking a deep breath and watching as the Demon Guardians kept approaching him, Lanlos didn't continue to cast spells, but turned on the Evil Energy Burn, picking up the Warrior Slayer, and with the help of his extraordinary agility, he kept moving between enemies.
He's circling around, waiting, waiting for an opportunity......
"You can really bear it. Staring at the tiny gnome, Smelter pouted impatiently, "Or are you really old?"
As the most ...... 'small' presence in the audience, who would have thought that Magnus was the only one who made Satel wary. The reason is simple, Magnus, is a legend!
"Old?" Scratching at the gray beard that almost covered his chest, Magnus's movements looked slow and clumsy, but his eyes, which were almost completely covered by hair, shone with an innegligible light, "Ha, although I don't deny it, but I will let you know that the old dog also has a few teeth. ”
"Then I'll pull them all out. Feeling the vast arcane aura suddenly surging around the little dwarf's body, Satel gradually became vigilant, but when she grasped the scythe in her hand, she quickly became relaxed again.
In the face of Ursales, all resistance is in vain!
Almost as Sthere looked contemptuous, Magnus quickly raised his hand and shook her hard.
A low muffled thunder suddenly sounded beside him, and Satel was slightly stunned, then immediately looked up. I saw a thick black cloud appear around me at an extremely fast speed, and electric light continued to flicker and shuttle in it.
Thundercloud can not only obscure the sight and perception of creatures within range, but also find a certain amount of lightning damage.
However, this little damage was nothing more than that for Sataire.
A shield of shadow energy surrounded him, and Satair smiled disdainfully as the lightning vanished on the shield without sending a ripple. Then, the scarlet scythe slammed slammed into it, and the dark magic violently and unstoppably tore the thundercloud in half.
"Your teeth are dull, old dog......" was halfway through the mocking insult when Sataire's eyes widened suddenly, having regained his sight once more.
I saw Magnus clenching his right fist and stretching it to his waist, and with a low roar, he slammed forward.
Magic, roaring!
The strong wind that destroyed everything suddenly exploded, and the rubble, rubble, and the energy surging on the little dwarf's body instantly lifted everything around it and crushed it, and even the two ** divisions, Hagra and Hagarin, had to hold up their shields to resist!
Arcane energy rushed forward from Magnus's fist, the air wailed, as if even space was trembling, and the entire hall shook under the impact of this power, as if the sight of the end had made everyone's eyes widen.
A fist, a translucent giant fist comparable to the entire head of Eldagosa's entire dragon, squeezed the air around it, and in a sharp pop, it rushed into Sataire's chest with unstoppable speed and force.
This is Magnus's own spell, Magnus Vajra Fist!
Compared with the small size of this dwarf ** master, it is in strong contrast to this powerful spell.
Boom –
The stands, as well as the wall behind them, collapsed in an instant!
The deafening explosion almost shook everyone's hearts, unable to withstand such a wild impact, and many ordinary people with low strength felt a sharp buzz coming from the cranial cavity due to the violent concussion.
An eight-ring spell, in the hands of Magnus, can produce a momentum like the end of the world, and it can also use its residual power to deter others. The power hidden in this small figure is far more terrifying than Lan Los imagined!
But that's not all.
The smoke and dust in the sky just spread and suddenly stopped, and in the center, the flying dust seemed to be in fear, constantly escaping in all directions, and then a familiar huge fist slowly floated up, once again entering everyone's sight.
Vajra Fist is not a one-time spell!
Bang, bang, bang......
It was like a pile driver weighing more than a thousand pounds, and the translucent fist hammered down towards the center of the dust again and again, as if it didn't know the exhaustion at all. At the same time, the fragile earth is trembling, again and again......
Seeing this, Magnus immediately turned his head to look at Lanloth, and the flash of light instantly attracted the latter's attention.
Giving up on the demon guard who was about to be decapitated by him, Lanloth jumped far back, and then a Frost Nova exploded, freezing the legs of the surrounding enemies, and then raised his hand and pointed towards the center of the hall.
At the same time, Lansarn, who had been waiting for a long time, tapped his finger towards the same position.
The cold magic quickly gathered in the center of the hall, and as the power of the shadows continued to rise, the floor covered with exquisite patterns was suddenly covered in pitch-black streamers, and countless pitch-black tentacles as thick as wrists rose from the ground. Swaying and climbing in the wind, it made the scalp tingle and climbed up the ankles and waists of the nearby demon guards with great speed.
Unfortunately, with the power of these demon guards, it was only easy to break free from the shackles of the tentacles, and the latter could only temporarily delay the attack of these large creatures.
However, Lan Los finally waited for this opportunity, how could he do useless work?
As countless black tentacles danced wildly in the hall, a magical power flew from Lansarn's direction to the center of the Shadow Black Tentacles, and then quietly exploded.
Hula!
The swaying black tentacles suddenly stopped, as if infused with a powerful golden cara, and their bodies continued to twist and expand, and in the blink of an eye, there were terrifying changes.
The tentacles continued to grow thicker and longer, and soon turned into a terrifying figure as thick as half an elf's body, dancing wildly with the sound of the whirring wind. Like a ton of pythons, and it is a species in estrus......
Combined with the group transformation technique, the size of the Shadow Black Tentacles has been changed in a heart-stopping manner. At the same time, due to the increase in size, the range of the black tentacles also expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, all the demon guards in the center of the field were enveloped.
This time, the thick tentacles were like giant pythons that hunted for food, easily twisting the arms and bodies of the demon guards, and the strong tentacles restrained them, so that these demons couldn't even wave their weapons, let alone act?
"Hurry! Retreat!" As soon as he threw out the group transformation technique, Lanzahn immediately shouted at the people around him. Although they didn't use stealth teleportation like Lanlos and Magnus to communicate, these elven mages and survivors still had the foresight, and when they saw that the enemies were wrapped around their thick tentacles, they immediately removed their shields and swarmed towards the corner.
Take control of the enemy, and what about after that?
Bombardment, of course!
Lanros and Lansarn both set their eyes on Magnus in the distance.
Holding his fists, the dwarf ** master saw that the two of them had successfully controlled all the demon guards, and immediately threw out the things in his hand, and five blue crystals rose into the sky, and in a blink of an eye, they scattered to the bottom of the ceiling.
It's a mana crystal!
Lanloth had just identified the things that flew into the sky, and in the next second, the crystals exploded in a continuous explosion, and the scattered magic power continued to linger and twist under Magnus's control, and soon, five identical ring-shaped circles appeared in the air.
Lanlos was surprised to find that he could make out the complex spell model.
The Six-Ring Plastic Energy is a widely spread spell, Missile Storm!
And it's a five-fold spell?!Although he relied on the help of mana crystals, he had to admit that Magnus was powerful and not comparable to himself.
At least now, it is impossible for me to resist the impact of such a large number of missiles......
Under the canopy, dense purple streamers turned the entire hall into a dazzling and brilliant flowing galaxy.
Like a meteor shower in front of him, the dazzling brilliance renders Lanlos's vision incomparably beautiful, like a dream, like a fantasy.
However, from the point of view of the enemy, there will only be one emotion.
That's despair!