Chapter 027 A brain-dead arrow, the cemetery came to meet

Rumble!

The overwhelming chaotic fire instantly swept through a large area of space, the solid floor cracked in a large area, and under the devastating heat, the flying rubble instantly became charred black and even gradually crystallized.

Hellfire struck, as its name suggests, Ranros, encased in chaotic energy, leaps high and rains down from the sky to bring destruction, like hellfire.

Casanatyr clearly hadn't expected Lanros to do this, and it wasn't until the burst of flames burned the hem of his robes that he lifted the shield spell. However, one step is panicked, and every step is busy.

Before the flames in the sky could completely dissipate, Lanlos in the center of the ruins threw his wings behind him, and the green flames filled with the aura of destruction exploded in an instant, and the powerful propulsion almost increased his speed to the extreme.

Unlike Golem Impact, Unholy Charge can only go straight for a charge, but it has a high velocity that far exceeds the former's, and can deal non-negligible damage to all targets in the path of the collision, especially those it locks onto.

Like the sound of bubbles bursting many times more amplified, the transparent shield that Casanatyr had just held up was instantly torn apart. Luckily, with countless years of combat experience, he himself dodged the onslaught of Lanlos in time.

But that doesn't end there.

With his feet struggling to step down, Lanlos slid on the floor with two scorched black marks, and suddenly looked back, his arms wrapped in huge evil energy pushed at the other party, and the emerald green lightning and thunder instantly lit up the entire room.

The Thunder Spear, no, it should be called the Spear of Evil Energy more vividly!

In the blink of an eye, a green thunderbolt shot straight at Casanatyr.

Rumble!

The deafening roar lasted for a long time, and as he watched the dust gradually dissipate, Lanlos exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, but never relaxed.

It's not enough to win against the other side.

The pitch-black streamer suddenly flashed in the smoke and dust, like a sharp blade, and even the dust was shattered under it. Merrell's figure quickly became clear in Lanloth's sight.

The original simple robe was covered with holes and scorch, and some of the exposed skin showed shocking burn marks. Because of the unique destructive attribute of evil energy, the explosive follow-up damage even caused a large piece of skin and flesh on his body to be blown away, and Sensen's white bones made people feel inexplicably chilled down his spine.

What made Lanlos's face full of bitterness was that as an undead, Merrell did not have pain nerves, and the seemingly hideous and terrifying scars did not actually affect him much.

"It's really energetic, and if it goes on like this, I'm afraid you can really tear down this old bone. Even after being hit by the other party's fierce blows, Merrell still maintained his original indifference, as if he was not injured at all, but this is indeed a fact.

Even if he dies here now, only Merrell will die, and as the Dreadlord, as long as he is given time, Kasanatir can be reborn in the Twisted Void once again

Besides, with Merrell's half-step legendary strength, it is really not certain who will lose and who will win.

Although it is also a high-level strength, although Casanatyr cannot completely control Merrell's power, the gap between the ninth-order and seventh-order spellcasters is too big!

To take the simplest example, the six-ring spell arcane barrage can create eighteen arcane missiles, Lanlos linked to the seven-ring magic net can increase its power by half, that is, twenty-seven missiles, and the nine-ring caster can do forty-five!

It's an exaggerated upward trend, not to mention those terrifying Nine Ring spells. Don't look at the ninth-order casters who don't reach the level of legends, but that doesn't mean that their combat power will be lower than that of legends.

That's why Lanloth unleashes high-speed, continuous strikes at the expense of extra mana, and if Merrell is given enough time to cast high-level spells, he has no chance of winning.

Realizing this, Lanloth crouched slightly again, but just as he was about to launch a new attack, a sharp whistling and scorching heat quickly approached his position.

Rumble!

Green meteors burning with the fire of destruction pierced the darkness of the room, and exploded with a deafening roar, and the wild evil energy burned everything around it mercilessly like a beast roaring out of the iron cage!

The huge impact cut through the flesh like a blade, and the shadow magic on Lanloth's body seemed to be almost shattered by it. Fortunately, he chose to avoid the danger as soon as he sensed it, and under the protection of the shields and magic circuits that he hastily propped up, and the defensive abilities such as the Demon Enchantment, he was fine.

When the scorching storm of rage subsided, he immediately looked at the location of the attacker.

It's the hellfire!

The floor around the stone giant, who was surrounded by green flames, was overturned by brute force at some point, and a stone larger than the size of an ordinary person was held high in his hand. Flames of destruction spread from its body into it, turning the stone into an evil bomb in an instant.

Hellfire isn't just about its indestructible strength and massive body, the flames give it a more versatile attack. Whether it's the sacrificial aura that burns at a wide range of enemies around it, or the simple and rude stone throwing like it is now, it is definitely an unexpected blow to those enemies who judge the way it fights based on its appearance alone.

Seeing that the enemy had not yet been destroyed, Hellfire once again lifted the stone in his hand behind him, and with a low roar, another meteor broke through the wind!

Before he could deal with his injuries, Lanlos raised his hand and waved forward, only to see a blue streamer of light sweep across the battlefield like lightning, spanning the entire room in an instant. After that, the streamer condensed a thick layer of ice at an astonishing rate, erecting a barrier that split the enclosed space in two before the Evil Meteor.

Rumble!

The rocks exploded, leaving huge craters in the ice, but the latter recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Ice Wall Technique, although it was only a four-ring spell, was almost instantaneous under the premise of the water elemental sacrificing its form, and the thickness of nearly one meter was enough to resist these obstructive demon minions for a long time.

"It's so half-hearted to confront me, hum, it's really arrogant. ”

Without waiting for Lanlos to breathe a sigh of relief, a low and hoarse sneer exploded in his mind like a muffled thunderbolt, and at the same time as he turned his head, a dark and cold magic suddenly surged around him,

In a trance, Lan Luo seemed to see the floor under his feet slowly squirming. No, it wasn't the floor, it was wisps of black-purple shadow energy!

The cold magic power silently rose from the ground, and in an instant, it turned into a pitch-black wild storm, if you look at it from above, it looks like a huge purple-black vortex appeared out of thin air, swallowing everything in this space.

Lanloth tried to get out of the spell's range before the storm swelled, but the spell's speed and range exceeded Lanloth's expectations, and as soon as he flailed his wings, an endless stream of shadow energy swept in.

It was like countless tiny and hard silver needles piercing into it, and there was a sharp sting pain all over the body due to the erosion of shadow energy. However, with the help of the magic circuit, Lanlos did not take significant damage.

What's really bad is that the Shadow Hurricane of the Seven Rings spell not only deals continuous shadow damage over a wide area, but also greatly reduces the target's speed, hits, focus, and other functional attributes. And due to the impact of the storm, the wings that originally gave Lanlos flexible combat ability have become the biggest burden at the moment.

The hurricane sliced through the elven mage's torso, and the latter managed to control it, finally retracting his wings before being tossed over by the storm. However, just as he tried to make the next move, a brighter green light suddenly appeared in front of him.

The moment he looked up, his look of horror froze completely.

An ominous pale green glow wriggled and crept, barely forming the form of a skeletal human head, propelled by necromantic magic, and it was snarling and speeding towards Lanloth with its jawbones wide open.

Due to the effects of the Shadow Hurricane, Lanloth's cast time has been greatly extended, and his reaction and movement speed have become very sluggish, and he has no way to avoid this sudden attack!

The next moment, the skeleton managed to sink into his chest.

As if a straw had been inserted into his body, Lanlos seemed to be able to clearly hear the sound of his own flesh and soul being drawn out of his body, like a poisonous snake in the grass spitting letters, which was creepy.

Pain, severe pain, this feeling can no longer be described as pain! Like countless ants crawling on their bones together, sucking their marrow and blood with impunity!

Death Coil, although only a five-ring spell, has almost all the characteristics of necromancy.

Not only can it deal continuous damage to enemies, but it can also inflict a heavy mental blow on the target like a curse, with a high probability of causing negative effects such as fear and shock, and it can also absorb the life of creatures to restore itself. If it is cast on an undead creature, it can even directly restore a large amount of health to the opponent.

"Ahh

The terrible screams had just erupted, and due to the mental blow, Lanlos's body suddenly lost its balance, and the wild storm hit his body like a fierce punch, instantly throwing him into the center of the hurricane's furiousness.

Anyone who has been hit by a tornado knows one thing, never leave the ground!

Losing his focus, Lanlos was like a rag and helplessly ravaged by the wind, not to mention his physical movements, even his consciousness was difficult to concentrate, and he couldn't resist at all.

At the same time, Merrell, who was not far away, did not stop to admire his embarrassment, but quickly chanted a spell that was familiar and terrifying to Lanros.

The next moment, a stream of emerald green light suddenly burst out from Merrell's fingertips, and with the help of the arcane eye, Lanlos could barely see the strange light. The brownish-green chaotic energy is constantly distorting and transforming in its central area, like an evil dragon and a terrible ghost, as long as it is feared by this world, it seems that it can find traces in it.

The Seven Rings spell, the Arrow of Chaos, the powerful magic that once made Lanloth hate to the bone. The simple reason is that while it has high damage, Chaos Bolt is capable of ignoring most spells or physical protection.

What demonic enchantments and controlling the abyss are floating clouds, in front of the brainless arrow, Lan Luo is no different from being naked!

And individuals who have not reached the transcendent physique will suffer the full damage of a high-level spell, and the only consequence is death!