Chapter 140: The Flying Viku (3)

Roar!

Before everyone could come to their senses, the ghost of Viku roared and raised his spear.

Bang!

Rumo's extra-large sword stopped the spear's attack, and Gail took the opportunity to kick the opponent's armor. Although the opponent's body is a virtual body, the armor and weapons are still real, and this powerful kick directly makes the opponent sit on the ground.

"What have you done?!" Gail roared hoarsely at the indifferent Hylagal as he suppressed his former compatriots.

Hablon raised his eyelids and glanced at him contemptuously: "Surrender to the great Hela, to surrender to death, is your honor, and it is also your inevitable final destination. ”

As he spoke, several more black beams of light shot out of the lantern. Seeing this strange magic coming one after another, the Viku warriors immediately dodged in a panic, but the speed of the black light was too fast, and many people were still hit.

The few people who were hit suddenly erupted into familiar wails, and like the man at Gail's feet, all of them turned into ghosts, without exception.

Even, Lanlos, who was thinking about the mechanism of this spell, was surprised to find that one of the beams was actually speeding towards his position. Does this spell only work for the Vikus? He didn't dare bet.

Pushing away Stellagosa, who was stunned in surprise, the elven mage disappeared in a flash.

Seeing the warriors in disarray at the turn of their companions, Gail gritted his teeth and looked at the ghost of Viku who was constantly struggling under his feet, and his face swelled with intense grief and determination.

Burst!

The greatsword easily pierced through the leather armor, the runes on the sword body shone with a faint glow, and with the help of magic, the blade also tore through the ghost's chest.

Those bloodthirsty eyes gradually lost their brilliance.

Gale couldn't bear to scrutinize the familiar face, drew his broadsword, and immediately rushed in the direction of his companion.

What he didn't see was that the ghost's body was actually a collection of ashes that had become more and more staring back in time, reorganizing his original body at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, scarlet blood quickly gushed out from the fatal wound.

I see.

Hiding far away in the corner, Lanlos witnessed everything, and as a spellcaster who also studied soul magic, he quickly saw the mystery in it.

This strange spell should be somewhere between necromancy and confusion, and it can both incorporate living creatures and desolate them to their minds and take revenge on other living creatures.

I just don't know how long it lasts.

Looking at Gail, who had left peacefully in front of Hablon, Lanros's eyes narrowed slightly.

It seems that the key to resistance testing should be the strength of the body.

In that case......

Lanros raised his right hand, which was wrapped in magic, and slapped it his chest.

The tenacity of the bear.

As the magic power circulated in his body, a feeling of satiety came from his internal organs, and the bonus of 4 points of constitution allowed Lanlos to successfully reach the transcendent realm of 23 constitution. The strength of his body made his mood involuntarily happy, and with the confidence on his face, he lifted his staff and rushed forward.

"Don't panic, this spell is not irreversible! The magic surged between his fingers, and Lanlos glanced at the girl beside him, and immediately raised his staff. Although his words stabilized the morale of the army a little, they also put him in the eyes of Hablon.

The latter's eyes became dangerous, and then, a jet-black streamer shot out of the lantern, and in the shocked gaze of the group, it accurately hit Lanros, who was chanting the incantation.

The pores of his whole body contracted violently at this moment, and Lan Luo clearly felt a cold air flow crawling all over his limbs. However, he did not become incorporeal.

How so?

Hablon's stiff face showed a rare look of surprise. With the body of this thin mage, how could he resist his own soul magic?

Roar!

However, before he could think about it, a loud roar exploded above his head. As his gaze moved upward, he was greeted by a large blue figure and a beam of blue-purple flames.

The arcane breath easily overwhelmed Hylagal, who had not reacted in time, and Stella Gosa looked satisfied, and then looked at the elven mage on the other side as if to show off. The latter didn't bother to pay attention, and as he finally finished chanting the slightly rusty incantation, an invisible ripple quickly spread around him, engulfing the chaotic Viku in the blink of an eye.

In the next moment, the ghosts that had been looking crazy stopped their movements, and as the ashy particles gathered on them, the eyes of the reorganized Viku warriors also regained their clarity.

Anti-magic force field, 6 rings of protective magic. Compared to spell void enchantments of the same tier, this magic has a much wider effect. While it does not directly dissolve low-level spells, the anti-magic field can significantly reduce the effectiveness of all spells within range.

With this spell cut, with the same good physique of these Viku warriors, it was not difficult to resist that strange spell.

Although a few people still couldn't get out of the void state, Lanlos's help at least allowed the crowd to restore order temporarily.

It's a pity that they didn't have time to celebrate.

"Enough!"

Scold.

With a sharp tearing sound, the pitch-black arc-shaped spatial fault tore the blue-purple flames vertically upward, and the aftermath struck towards the giant dragon above. Although Stella screamed and tried to dodge, the speed of the fault was too fast.

"Roar!"

With a heart-wrenching wail, the slender blue dragon couldn't even flap its wings and fell straight down the deck, scarlet blood splashing in the air, reflected in everyone's horrified gaze.

"It's time for this farce to end. Without looking at these poor living people, Hablon, who had walked out of the arcane flames unscathed, slowly turned his head, and as his gaze fell on the sea, the surrounding mist seemed to have life, and quickly retreated in the direction of the stern of the ship.

Bang!

Under the dim sky, rolling thunder rang out in the thick dark clouds, and the surging storm turned into thick sea tornadoes, unscrupulously churning this boundless sea.

Yes, boundless.

While helping Stella Gossa to ease his injuries, Lanros looked at the churning ocean around him, and his heart sank even more.

Clearly, they had already left Tide Harbor, and it could even be said that they were about to leave Azeroth.

Here, it is the handover between the underworld and reality, the border of hell.

If Hablon is allowed to delay, they will soon set foot in Hela's territory. When they reach the abyss of hell, they really tell the heavens and the earth to be spiritual.

Looking at Hylagar, who was pouring out from all directions and surrounding everyone, the wrinkles between Lanlos's brows widened instead.

"You're right. Stroking the blue dragon's neck to ease its pain, Lanloth's sharp gaze met the other party without showing weakness, "It's time to finish." ”

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In the submerged cabin, the caged Kvadir cried out in terror, but no matter how much they struggled, they could not break free from the iron doors and chains.

Among them, purple crystals that shone with an increasingly intense light rose and fell in the water, not only dispelling the darkness in the cabin, but also pushing the aura of destruction and despair to the top.

Boom ——!

The deafening sound of explosions churned the waves, and even the thunder in the clouds gave way to the wind. The surging arcane energy not only set off huge waves on the surface of the sea, but also rushed into the sky like bamboos, and the sea water that flew high swayed down like raindrops, like a fuse, driving the clouds and raining down.

As for the place where the explosion took place, the deck of the middle part of the Nagfar mostly collapsed, and the broken bones and planks were scattered on the surface of the sea, and the bow and stern of the ship were cocked upwards at the same time, as if the whole thing had broken from the middle.