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After sitting cross-legged on the Great Witch Stage, Yang Ling waved his hand and superimposed a phantom array and gravity prohibition. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Just in case, all the demonic beasts such as horned bee beasts, spiders, and vampire bats are summoned, and a large area is densely packed.

"Rodriguez, at all costs, you must block the other party!" Seeing that Bryce saw through the many phantom formations through his divine sense, and killed him step by step, Yang Ling ordered in a deep voice.

The soul is Fabrice's only weakness, and if you want to attack his soul, you must first shield and confuse his divine sense, and completely trap him in the forbidden system. The premise is that you must block his attacks and buy time to perform powerful sorcery.

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There are many witchcraft recorded in the obelisk, and there are many that shield the enemy's divine sense, and the more powerful it is, the stronger the magic and spiritual power required. After hesitating for a moment, Yang Ling devoured a handful of demonic beast blood beads and decisively cast the powerful 'Dou Zhuan Star Shift' witchcraft.

In ancient times, the desolate world was full of poor mountains and bad waters, and the tribe was surrounded by powerful enemies, and many demons and beasts were eyeing each other all day long. In order to conceal the traces of the tribe or set up an ambush to kill the enemy, soul wizards often cast a powerful Dou Xing Shifting sorcery to forcibly change the surrounding environment and shield the enemy's powerful divine sense.

With the help of the Great Witch Stage, Yang Ling's spell casting speed became faster and faster, and his hands kept changing his handprints. Soon, the air was filled with wisps of vague energy fluctuations. The sky was getting darker and darker, as if a thick layer of dark clouds were enveloped, and a heavy fog suddenly appeared, getting thicker and thicker

Do whatever it takes!

Looking at the suddenly changing celestial phenomena, and then looking at Fabrice who was striding over, the Corpse Witch King nodded vigorously, and commanded the Spider King, the Evil Eye Tyrant, and the Manticore King to lead their respective subordinates to fight together. Then he murmured loudly, summoned a large group of carrions and skeletons, and commanded the army to surround Fabrice.

Although he didn't understand what magic Yang Ling was casting, he instinctively felt that a huge force was condensing, and an inexplicable change occurred between heaven and earth. Even Elder Brent, who was a god-rank former, was not an opponent, so if he wanted to defeat the terrifying Fabrys, he could only pin his hopes on Yang Ling's mysterious magic.

Fabrice is very powerful, since he is no match for anyone alone, then drown him with an army of Warcraft and an army of the undead. If a hundred can't do it, then a thousand, ten thousand, even if you can't kill the other party, at least you can buy enough time for Yang Ling.

Under the command of the Corpse Witch King, the army of the undead and the army of Warcraft launched a suicidal attack, frantically attacking the mighty Fabrice. The self-exploding bats took the lead and swooped down like a flood of muffled explosions, the red-haired tarantulas burrowed into the ground and launched waves of spikes, wave after wave, horned bees flew low and shot out stingers, and carrion corpses and skeletons surrounded them like fleshy shields, blocking Fabrice's path

"Hmph, look for death!" Facing the encirclement of the Warcraft army and the undead army, Fabrice's face did not change, and he snorted coldly, and wisps of sharp silver swords appeared in the shroud of the knife domain. After breaking in, both the carrion and the horned bee beast were instantly cut into pieces, like moths to a fire.

"Corpse explosion, give me a blast, burst, burst!"

The Corpse Witch King didn't care at all about the death of low-level demonic beasts and the army of the undead, not only increasing the intensity of their attacks, but even using their bodies as a carrier to cast spells such as corpse explosions and poison explosions. Under his leadership, the Black Dragon King, the Shadow Witch Winink and others, who had recovered some of their strength, also mixed in the Warcraft army to participate in the sneak attack, retreating with one blow, and trying their best to hinder Fabrice's progress.

Compared to demonic beasts such as the Black Dragon King and the Purple Squirrel Bingbing, the Thousand-Faced Phantom Mink's talent ability is fully utilized!

Through the group transfiguration spell, the little guy summoned a large number of illusions with many magical beasts as the main body, and commanded them to rush towards Fabrice desperately. True or false, it greatly consumes the opponent's divine power and blocks the opponent's progress.

"Hmph, damn it, how many monsters does this guy have?"

Looking at the dense, tidal stream of demonic beasts and undead, Fabrice frowned impatiently. The closer he got to the Great Witch Stage, the more complicated the Ancient Magic Array became, and he could only vaguely capture the direction where Yang Ling was, and he was accidentally confused by all kinds of illusions. Even if his divine sense was too powerful, he didn't dare to fly directly towards it just now. Sadly, there are countless horned bees and self-exploding bats that roam low, and demonic beasts such as evil eyes and spiders on the ground are even more difficult, and under the instigation of the army of the undead, they seriously delay their own progress.

If there was no ban, he could ignore these monsters in his way and fly straight over, and if he had time, he wouldn't mind splitting these hateful creatures to pieces one by one. It's a pity that the situation is getting worse and worse, and there are more and more demonic beasts and undead coming over, but time is getting tighter and tighter.

As a god-level powerhouse, he sensitively sensed the changes around him. Previously, within the prohibition, he could clearly sense the movement of more than a hundred steps in a radius, and see through all the illusions that stood in the way, but as time dragged on, as he got closer and closer to the Great Witch Terrace where Yang Ling was, he found that the distance he sensed dropped sharply, and there were only a dozen or so steps left, or even a few short steps. Sometimes, after walking a long distance, you realize that you have been standing still!

In addition, there was a strange smell in the air at some point, and by the time he realized that something was wrong, it was too late. Blisters appeared on the skin of the body, itching and painful, and a large bubble of pus and blood appeared on one claw, and then the muscles began to rot, and the situation became more and more serious, apparently accidentally poisoned.

Under the cover of the Monster army, Alice moved around silently with the help of the prohibition, planting deadly poison around the Great Witch Stage. This kind of poison is refined from poisons such as carrion water and rosemary, and if there is no antidote, ordinary people can not walk five steps if they stick to a drop on their skin; Although Fabrice is strong, he is far from being invincible.

Wave after wave of Warcraft, undead who are as fierce as a meat shield, more and more impenetrable prohibitions, plus terrifying poison...

Soon, Fabrice found himself in a dilemma due to carelessness. Just now, he could vaguely sense the direction and approximate location of Yang Ling, and in a short moment, he completely lost his whereabouts, and when he looked around, there were towering ancient trees everywhere, as if he had accidentally come to a primeval forest that stretched for thousands of miles.

What's even more terrifying is that not only has the divine consciousness been greatly suppressed, but the scope of the domain has also become smaller and smaller, the body has become heavier and heavier, and the speed has become slower and slower, even if the superimposed power field on the basis of the sword domain has not improved much, as if it has fallen into a strange quagmire.

"This is the true power of the Ancient Magic Array?"

After urging the sword to kill the large group of demonic beasts and undead who rushed over, Fabrice shook his head bitterly, but he didn't expect to accidentally fall into the trap of the other party. According to the records of the classics, the top-level Ancient Magic Array can even trap a god-level powerhouse at the main god level, and its power is not trivial. If you accidentally step into a top-level ancient magic array, then what's the point?

Succeed with flying colors!

Fabrice's situation was not good, his face was solemn, but Yang Ling, who was sitting cross-legged on the big witch platform, breathed a sigh of relief. After pinching out the last handprint and successfully casting the Dou Turning Star Shift, he looked at Fabrice, who was spinning around like a headless fly in the forbidden area, and smiled coldly.

No matter how powerful you are, with your mana, as long as you enter your own prohibition, you have to shed your skin if you don't die!

After shielding Fabrice's consciousness and trapping him in the confined space, things were just beginning. After devouring a large amount of demonic beast blood beads and life spring water to replenish the consumed magic power and spiritual power, Yang Ling superimposed one phantom array and one gravity prohibition on the original basis, weakening Fabrice's speed and reflexes to the greatest extent, and isolating him from all inductions from the outside world. In the end, he did not hesitate to exhaust the last trace of magic power and spiritual power to set up a fire ban and summon the Fire Elf King and his subordinates out.

Although he had not stayed on the second floor of the mausoleum for a long time, he had successfully mastered the mystery of the fire prohibition. The principle is not complicated, it is just that the fire magic within a radius of hundreds of miles is extracted through the Five Elements Prohibition to form a huge prohibition, and the key is the rare innate spiritual fire.

Even if ordinary people know how to lay out the fire prohibition, without the innate spiritual fire, the power will be greatly reduced, leaving only one percent, or even one thousandth. But Yang Ling is different, after receiving the innate spiritual fire into the space of the Wu Tower, he can set up a powerful fire ban at any time, and after domesticating the Fire Elf King and his subordinates, it is even more powerful.

After living in the Witch Tower space for a period of time, the fire elves not only fully recovered, but their strength increased further, and the fire magic power was full and surging. Within the envelope of the Flame Prohibition, their combat power reached an astonishing level, and they could emit overwhelming flames with a single raise of their hands and feet. Not to mention the trees, even the stones were burned red, and even turned into a pile of ashes in an instant.

"Patton, I'll leave it to you here, take care of our guests from afar!" Seeing Fabrice, who instinctively felt something was wrong and went on a rampage in panic, but couldn't break out of the prohibition no matter what, Yang Ling smiled coldly.

"My lord, my subordinates understand!" Looking at the cold smile on Yang Ling's face, Barton naturally understood what to do next, and took the order to stride away.

Soon, an overwhelming purple flame appeared within the fire prohibition, and the scorching heat rushed towards the face. After accidentally inhaling a heat wave, people instantly feel that their throats are dry and hot, which is worse than falling into a crater. People outside the fire ban are so uncomfortable, and you can imagine how difficult Fabry is inside the ban!

(To be continued)