The chaotic and disorderly storm of magic energy erupted in the woods, countless trees were torn to pieces as if by a thousand knives in the storm, and then turned into powder under the deadly and silent touch of the waste energy lightning, the magic energy storm moved slowly in the woods, whether it was the ruins of buildings, or vegetation and animals, they would turn into dust and dust, and no grass grew in the place they passed, and their vitality was cut off.

However, in the next second, four figures rushed out of the demonic energy storm of life-extinguishing, and the hexagonal structure of Wu Ming's body faintly flashing shields protected the other three people from rushing out of the demonic energy storm, and the four of them quickly retreated out of the range of the demonic energy storm's destruction, and then he shouted: Do according to the original plan! Brother Fei, Brother Hunter, the witch of the frontal battlefield is handed over to you!

No problem. Qi Gefei raised the black iron greatsword expressionlessly, with a strong sense of peace of mind in his voice, fine and shiny black dragon scales quickly appeared on his smooth and fair skin, and the removal of part of the transformation spell made her dragon wings and dragon tail and other dragon characteristics quickly appear on her body, and she entered the dragon man form in a few seconds.

And Alex on the side also manipulated the blood to re-coat his arms with the hideous and terrifying blood gauntlet, his expression was calm, and he replied quite reliably: Leave it to me, as long as I am alive, it is impossible for the witch on the frontal battlefield to be distracted from your side.

Okay, as for Otto, you Wu Ming nodded, then turned his head and saw Otto's thinning hair and couldn't help but pause, then shook his head and sighed and patted him on the shoulder, Hey, this level of battle, in fact, I don't expect you to do much, and looking at the current situation, if there is an enemy other than the witch, I'm afraid no one will be able to spare to protect you, you can live as much as possible

Otto slapped Wu Ming's hand away, and then pulled out the Fantasy Greatsword from his chest: GNA! I won't die if you die!

Hahaha! Then if you are beaten half to death by something again, don't feel sorry for your little hair hidden and tucked without spiritual ability, hair, it's a big deal to fall out Find our Lao Zhao to give you a hair transplant, I'll give you a seven-fold discount Wu Ming laughed sarcastically, and his body was also shrouded in the light of the teleportation module, and quietly disappeared.

Get out!

Before his words fell, dozens of figures rushed out of the storm of demonic energy, those figures were men and women, old and young, their expressions were dull and their eyes were empty, and they were dressed in uniform black classical robes, as if they were wizards and witches who came out of folklore, and the spells of fireball, lightning gun, ice arrow, and shadow were formed in front of them, and the magic attacks of ten colors flew towards the four of them!

Alex's Bloodshed Fighting Technique's Blood Mist Walls That Never Collapse!

Even if he was unprotected and exposed to the dazzling spell blow, the old hunter did not panic at all, his face condensed and he snorted, and a large amount of crimson mist was stretched out from the blood gauntlet, wrapping him and Qi Gefei, and the ten-colored spell attack fell, and the blood floating in the air in the form of mist was also completely activated at the moment of being hit by the spell, and the blood loosely floating in the air felt the arrival of extraordinary power and automatically gathered to form a defense! .

Every spell landing, there will inevitably be a blood shield automatically condensed by the blood mist to block, the fireball bursts, the thunder and lightning explode, the cold air overflows, the shadow erupts, and the indiscriminate bombardment of all kinds of magic makes the chaotic magic energy explode everywhere for a while, a large area of the blood shield is broken, and the blood mist that envelops the two of them is also becoming thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye, but even if they resist the witches' several rounds of saturation spell blows, the blood mist defense wall still stubbornly surrounds the two of them, protecting Siegfei who is concentrating on refining magic to the end.

Dragon's Roar!

A gleam flashed in Qi Gefei's eyes, and several magic models similar to magic arrays were outlined in front of her, and then followed by Rua! With a humiliating roar, the blazing white and dazzling pillar of light protruded from the blood mist, and the refining magic power that had been purified and compressed several times directly burned several witches who could not dodge into flying ashes, and then the blazing white pillar of light began to move slowly, as if it turned into a giant sword of light that wanted to split heaven and earth and space in two, sweeping across the sky!

As if the river of time had been halted by the massive and pure magic slash, the Greatsword of Light did not seem to destroy anything, and the witches were not burned to ashes by the pure magic surging in the sword, nor did they crush them like the actual substance, but only like phantoms that did not exist in this world

Swept over them, from one end of the sky, to the other.

Then, time began to flow.

The witches floating in the air woke up from the illusion of time standstill, and they instinctively wanted to carry out the instructions given by the boss lady to continue the attack, but at this time, there was a crisp cracking sound in their bodies, and they exploded into brilliant magical fireworks in the air one after another.

But this does not mean the end, because in the next second, in the surrounding chaotic sea of magic, dozens of humanoid figures condensed from the void, their appearance is exactly the same as the witches who have just been eliminated, they are also wearing uniform classical robes, and their eyes are empty and dull, as soon as they appear, their bodies flashed with all kinds of extraordinary light, and they began to launch another round of attacks on Qi Gefei and Alex without stopping.

In addition to not giving these copy witches free consciousness, the rest of the witches' abilities, extraordinary knowledge and combat skills, or all kinds of spells held by the witches have completely copied the witch's body, and the most tricky thing is that no matter how many times they are killed, they can be resurrected from the chaotic and surging sea of magic, just because this is a mass-produced combat legion, so even if Wu Ming sends these witches into the containment space, it will not work.

Therefore, from the perspective of the distribution of combat power, it is a wise choice to hand over the dozens of witches on the front to Siegfei and Alex to deal with.

Otto swung his spine-like fantasy sword, the blades of the spine had long been disjointed, and he swam around him as deftly as a snake-bellied sword, annihilating all the deformed muddy figures that approached him, disintegrating them into the purest shards of magic in the chaotic and desperate wails of the figures.

These are the phantoms of the inhabitants of the town of Melas, or in other words, these are the grudges of the witches for hundreds of years, the witch tragedies that have happened again and again in this land for hundreds of years, and the generations of witches have precipitated more than magic in the tragedy, the deepest emotions of misfortune and despair have been turned into magic fuel, and the clay figure is the residual memory left over from refining the magic fuel.

Those memories can't be converted into magic fuel, and they can't be forgotten without any use, so the precipitated residue can only torment the witch herself forever.

As the proprietress who gathers the abilities and magic of all the witches, she naturally inherits all the memories of the witches, the pain and the residues that have been precipitated, and the dregs of other people's perceptions, cognitions, and memories of other people, which have been accumulated by countless generations of witches, began to gradually become uncontrollable, and spontaneously used the surrounding active magical environment to form their own bodies, and tried to resurrect from their memories again.

These residues will never be forgotten by the witch, nor will they disappear, so even if one batch is killed, a second batch will be generated immediately, just like leeks, which cannot be cut.

No way?! Again?! Seeing the mud-like figure that was once again alive and dead, Otto was a little distressed, but he still set up the fantasy sword in his hand, and in the face of the more and more mud-like figures, he did not call for help, but began to fight and retreat with the mud-like figure by virtue of the surrounding terrain.

While Siegfi and Alex were gaining time to attract firepower on the frontal battlefield, Wu Ming had already crossed the distance of space with the help of the teleportation module, returning to the hotel where they had been banished by the magic explosion at the beginning.

However, after that magic explosion, the hotel where they had only stayed for one day had already disappeared and ceased to exist, and the scene Wu Ming saw when he walked out of the teleportation light curtain made his heart flutter all of a sudden.

What was once a hotel was a crater more than ten meters deep and meters in diameter, and a huge, twisted and deformed amorphous mass of flesh was entrenched in that crater, even if it was in the pit, this amorphous mass of flesh was still as tall as a building, this mass of flesh was like the failure of some kind of synthetic beast, and the organs of countless twisted and confused animals, creatures, and even monsters were randomly and disorderly arranged on the meat mass, with white and radiant wings, blade-like arms, sharp and huge lion claws

, thick black tentacles, randomly distributed huge pupils, human-like but incomparably huge ears, no one can easily accept the existence of this creature, because her mere existence here is a blasphemy and negation of natural evolution, of the creature itself!

The huge and thick black tentacles on the top of the flesh ball swayed, the huge pupils scanned the surroundings blankly, a wide slit kept opening and closing on the flesh ball, it was her mouth, the layers of sharp teeth were tightly arranged in the big mouth that was salivaing, and what was even more crazy and terrifying was that with the opening and closing of that big mouth, there was a faint babbling human whisper.

Big brother, big brother, come and play with Nina again

This is the witch's end.

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