Chapter Thirty-Six: The Ninth-level Puppet Was Hit Second

This dress is his artifact, but he didn't expect it to rot after only resisting a few attacks, could it be ......

At this time, the mad god seemed to think of something, and was startled.

When he was sealed before, the power of the magic array was absorbed by that strange tower, and I am afraid that the divine power of his artifact was also absorbed at that time, and the reason why this sword is okay.

It's because this sword has been kept in the storage space by himself, and this artifact is worn by himself as clothing, so it will naturally be absorbed by the weird tower together.

At this moment, the face of the mad evil god also turned cold, and the first thing he knew was to find the strange tower, which was obviously more powerful than his own artifact.

Hahaha!!

At this time, the mad god also laughed, making Nascarlo and Capella in front of him. Trott also became extremely vigilant.

And the magician below also looked puzzled, not understanding why he laughed.

Yasfeldt was also puzzled at this time, not understanding why he laughed.

At this time, the more the mad evil god laughed, the more crazy it became, and the three of them felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Come on!"

At this time, the mad god was also facing Nazcaro and Capella in front of him. Trott kills, and the speed is also extremely fast.

Jingle !!

Nazcarlo as well as Capela. Trott struggled to resist the attack of the mad god, and every few times they resisted, their bodies would be cut out of bright red wounds, even if they were struggling to resist, it was difficult to resist the mad god's lightning speed, no, faster than lightning I don't know how many times faster.

"Capella!"

At this time, Nazcarlo also shouted.

And then I saw Capela. Trott also used the blacksmithing technique.

"Blacksmithing, shield!"

A shield also appeared in the hands of the two at this time, but the shield only resisted a few attacks of the mad evil god and began to be unable to support it, and slowly shattered.

"Forging technique, 100 shields to block the enemy!"

With Capela's big drink, many shields appeared in front of the latter two.

But these shields still didn't last long, and they slowly shattered.

At this point, Nazcarlo, after getting a little time to catch his breath, also launched an offensive.

"Sword skills, god slash!"

Hmmm-

As Nascarlo used his sword skills, a huge idol phantom also appeared on the heads of the two of them, and then he also picked up the sword in his hand and slashed towards the mad god.

The mad god also stopped attacking the shield at this time, and changed the target to the phantom of the god above the heads of the two of them in Nazcarlo.

As a result, before he could block a few blows from the mad god, it began to shatter and dissipate into the sky like fluorescent.

"Forging Technique, Rank 9 Puppet!"

At this time, Capella also drank again, and then saw several puppets of different colors appear.

They are marked with different characters on their bodies, for example, the blue one has the word wind written on it, the purple one has thunder written on it, and the last one has a golden light written on it, and it says light.

"That's a ninth-level Grand Magister-level puppet? Oh my God, what a powerful look! ”

"I'm afraid that these puppets should also take some time to destroy, except for the ninth-level archmage, and the level below the ninth-level archmage should take a long time to destroy."

"If I had such a ninth-level Grand Magister-level puppet, those demonic beasts would definitely be overturned by me!"

......

The magicians below were also chattering, but they were only talking to a few people next to them.

The four empires cover a vast area, and even if it seems that there are hundreds or thousands of level 7 magicians who are sent to different cities and other places, of course, their number is already quite large, at least there are more than a dozen level 7 magicians in one city.

Chop!

At this time, before these puppets could release their magic, they were directly cut in half by the sword of the mad god and fell to the ground.

Seeing that these puppets that he had forged with countless resources and materials were cut in half by a sword before he could release his magic, Capella was about to cry bitterly at this time.

This was his proud work, but before he could release a spell, he was split in two, how could this not make him sad?

"Capella, is this what you're proud of?"

At this time, Nascarlo also spoke directly, and in Capella, it sounded as if he was mocking him.

"Shut up!"

At this time, Capela also roared and yelled at Nazcarlo.

When Nazcarlo saw Capella's appearance, he naturally didn't dare to make more noise, otherwise he might cut himself first.

"Dare to destroy my proud work, and suffer death!"

At this time, Capella also held a hammer in his hand and threw it towards the mad god.

When he appeared in the sky above the mad god, he also suddenly shouted: "Forging technique, forging all things!" ”

At this moment, he was extremely angry, although he could not forge the god in front of him into something else, but at least he had to hurt him and avenge his pride.

Wow!!

A loud bang came out, and then I saw that Capella and the mad god were fighting inseparably at the moment, and it was difficult to distinguish between high and low for a while.

"Angry Capella is so strong!"

Nascarlo also sighed at this time, and then he also held the giant sword and slashed towards the mad god again.

Yasfeldt at the bottom also used the fastest speed to recover her injuries at this time, at this time she was shrouded in green light, and the injuries she had originally received were also recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Oooooooooo!!oo

The sword light and hammer shadow danced, and the battle of the three of them was also difficult to separate.

Either Nazcarlo, they were scratched or hammered.

Cough!

Burst!

During the fight between the three of them, blood also flowed out from time to time, dripping on the ground below.

Not~

At this time, it was next to a wood......

The black-haired woman lying on the ground opened her eyes, her eyes were the type of black eyes and cold eyes, and the indifferent face coupled with these cold eyes was not an exaggeration to call it an iceberg beauty.

"How am I in... Over here? ”

The girl glanced around at this time, also confused.

Then I just watched her stand up, glanced down, and found that she was naked, and then calmly scanned the surroundings again.

After seeing a small wooden house on the side, she also walked straight towards the wooden house, the whole person looked very calm, at this moment her face was cold or cold, as if her own light could not let her have other facial changes except for the cold color.

Pushing open the door, the door she pushed open, the contents were almost all made of wood.

After glancing around, the girl also walked towards the closet.