Chapter 159: Fierce Battle
Seeing that the ice magic couldn't freeze the two demonized retainers of the Mogg clan in front of him, Cortros directly dispatched the fourth echelon of wind magic knights.
"Wind Blade!"
As these knights unleashed their magic, the tentacles behind the two retainers who had just broken the ice were cut off and fell to the ground.
Just when everyone was happy again, these severed tentacles directly grew again.
"Damn! Is there no way? β
Keltellus also gritted his teeth at this time, he didn't expect that no matter what kind of magic he had, he couldn't help them.
There was a battle in front of the door of the Mogg clan, and at this time, the second-in-command of the Mogg clan, who was the same as Mogphys, was also looking directly at the gathering.
Some of the retainers were shirtless and holding their pants in their hands, while others were extremely worried and glanced at the retainers around them.
"It seems that Mogfes he is still exposed."
"Now I can only fight against one of them!"
At this time, none of these retainers made too excited remarks, and the eighth-level demon master on the main seat also closed his eyes.
The direct members of their Mogg clan are all cultivating this kind of skill that makes them stronger, but they don't know that the skills they cultivate are only half-truths and half-truths, and their bodies are all implanted with magic Gu, and the price of their becoming stronger is that they will be directly devoured by the demon Gu and give birth to another soul.
This so-called Demon Gu may be like an egg, as long as its power is used, then the soul of this body will become the nourishment of this Demon Gu, causing it to hatch.
"Everybody shoots directly!"
I saw that the person sitting on the main seat opened his eyes directly at this time, and no matter how these retainers discussed, he directly gave an order.
Now the plan is to let go with the knights of the royal city, and there is no other way.
"Can't wait!"
"Killing so many people and taking so much of their magic power, I can't wait for a long time."
When these retainers heard the new patriarch who had already led the Mogg clan say this, they immediately couldn't bear it, and directly released this dark power.
"Thunder magic!"
At this time, Celtros could only put his hope on the thunder knights who were close to the last echelon, after all, this kind of evil thing was the first time he had seen it.
"Leitan!"
Boom Boom β
Above the sky, countless thunderbolts slashed directly towards these two demonized retainers.
Thunder and lightning struck them, and then they were seen falling directly to the ground and convulsing.
After everyone breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts at this time, and just as they were about to get excited, the two retainers stood up at the same time, and at the same time, no less than eight people walked out of the gate of the Mogg clan and there were tentacles above two behind them.
When everyone saw this scene, their original excitement was directly swept away, followed by a look of horror.
They couldn't help these two people, but now there were eight more, and at the same time, among these eight, it seemed that the rest of them were obeying the eighth-level magus.
"Immediately transfer all the knights around you, and tell Your Majesty about the situation, and ask for the ninth-level Grand Magus to come to support!"
Celtellus spoke with a grim face at this time.
"Yes!"
As soon as he had finished speaking, someone went down to make arrangements.
"Prince Celtellus, it's been a long time!"
At this time, the second-in-command of the Mogg clan spoke up, and his tone was full of mockery.
"It's been a long time, I didn't expect you to rely on this kind of magic, Moggat Feather."
Keltellus spoke in a cold tone at this time.
"As long as you can become stronger, what does it matter if it is evil magic or not?"
Moggett Firth spoke with a hint of enjoyment in his tone, and as he spoke, he did not forget to open his hands, obviously enjoying the power that made him feel satisfied.
"It looks like you've lost your heart."
Keltellus sneered at this time.
"It's useless to talk too much, so I'll let you see the power I get!"
Moggetf Fez shot straight at Kertellus.
As soon as his words fell, two jet-black tentacles behind him struck directly towards Celtros.
Queltlos jumped away without saying a word, but how could Motfate let him go?
In the next step of Kertros's jump, his other tentacle struck towards Kertros's next foothold, and at the same time, a cloud of jet-black lightning directly appeared on his hand at this moment.
With the fastest reaction he could, Celtros stuck his sword directly into the ground to support his body, dodging the second blow.
The tentacles pierced directly into the ground, and at this time, Mogat Firth threw the lightning in his hand directly at Celtros.
Kertros used his sword as a support point and jumped backwards.
Zizi Zi !!
Thunder and lightning fell to the ground and there was a sizzling sound.
"Your Royal Highness, are you alright?"
When Celtellus returned to the knight of the royal city at this time, he saw a knight of no lower rank asking with concern.
"It's okay, it's just this battle....... It is bound to be more auspicious! β
There was a hint of helplessness in Celtellus's tone.
After this short battle, he couldn't help the other party, even all the knights behind him, and now the plan can only depend on whether His Majesty will send a ninth-level Grand Magus to support.
Outside the main hall of the palace at this time.
"Report!"
"Come in."
As Kermesius spoke, a knight hurriedly ran in and knelt on one knee: "Back to Your Majesty, the Mogg clan is indeed as you said, they have all practiced evil arts, those tentacles have been cut off and born, and they are not afraid of any magical attacks, His Royal Highness Prince of Kertrops ....... I hope Your Majesty can send a ninth-level archmage to help. β
"Ladies and gentlemen, do you have a way?"
Kermesius clenched his fists at this time, glanced at the ministers below, and asked out loud.
"Your Majesty, we can let them absorb enough magic power, and then let them explode and die."
DjΓΆrl knew that this method was unreliable, but now that time was pressing, he had to use this method.
"No!"
As Djyol's words fell, someone jumped out.
"Your Majesty, according to the minister's view, such cultivators of evil arts can only be killed if they need specific means."
At this time, the younger old man bowed down and spoke respectfully.
"Al Aiqing, do you know what specific means to use?"
At this time, Kermesius heard the voice of the minister named Orchi, and immediately asked curiously.
Dzyyol heard that he had other options, and listened patiently to him.
"Back to Your Majesty, such an evil thing only needs to directly attack its weakness with a weapon with the power of purification or healing power."