The wind and waves are calm, leaving only a mess.

The jungle has become the scene of a storm that has passed through it, and the plants that once soared into the sky have been uprooted and rudely thrown aside like garbage. The collapse continued, and even intensified—the sound of the giant tree breaking continued to echo in the darkness farther away.

As long as there is an opportunity, the victim can easily expand quickly on the ground, using a plant as a base point, and the area that has not been affected by Liqi's spell is also implicated for no reason. It was like an array of dominoes that had been pushed down, pulling and moving the whole body, and the fallen plants also knocked their companions to the ground.

The spell that bears the name "Splitting Wind" lives up to its name, and the devastating dash that stands in front of the caster is shattered. The rampage of air not only tore apart the monster that had fallen into an obstacle and could not move, but even blew away a single qiē within a few tens of meters behind it.

The clay that made up the bull's body was crushed to pieces, and the sharp rocks that covered his body were shattered in the wind. The bluffing winged hands were torn into countless fragments by the turbulence, and both the vines that bound the body and the "tentacles" that twitched unscrupulously broke inch by inch.

It's just fighting violence with violence, but it's probably the easiest way to destroy monsters that show their might. No matter how impressive it may be, it will eventually become a lifeless wreck - the so-called "powerful" is only a hypocritical decoration, and it is only an ugly foreign object after all.

At least on the surface, the monster has been completely defeated.

The body constructed with various materials has been torn apart, and the parts of the plant that control the movement of the body have also been fragmented. There is no doubt that it has completely lost its ability to move. Even the clump of plants that controlled their movements was shattered by Lizzie's spell.

Lizzie let out a soft breath and allowed herself to stand in a slightly relaxed position. The spell had consumed a lot of her mana. In particular, the reaction of the shock wave caused her body to be damaged by Yanzhòng, and her arms hung down softly. It seems that something has gone wrong with the joints.

Although the opponent has completely unreacted, Lizzie still stares cautiously in the direction it is, and cannot be taken lightly by the silence of the opponent, which is the basic common sense of the enemy.

If it weren't for the physical advantage, this would probably be a trick that would only be used in a desperate fight - represented by the "lights" created by an unknown mage, these dangerous spells, often jokingly referred to as "reaching longer than the cast radius", have a destructive power relative to the risk level.

It's a joke on their own lives, and those who dare to cast these spells are either cornered or don't care about their lives at all. As for Lizzie, she is clearly the latter - since she won't really "die". Then no matter how much she tosses, she will not endanger her life.

"Looks like you're really angry. He looked at Lizzie, who was slowly walking towards him, and said as if sighing, "But even if it is, there is no need to toss your body like this...... You won't die, but you still feel the pain when you get hurt. ”

It wasn't a needless worry - in fact, Curt felt less and less concerned about whether she would get hurt or not. It's not a good sign to feel numb to her own life, and she seeks the reality of life by constantly hurting herself. This made Curt a little worried.

"It's okay...... Speaking of which, it's so easy to get worried. ”

Lizzie was obviously unmoved, she shook her hand casually, and it looked like it had recovered: "Look. I didn't suffer any damage - it was the best solution I came up with from all the things, and there was nothing wrong with solving the foreign object or anything else. ”

As Lizzie said. Choosing this method that is a little risky can solve the problem faster. Curt shook his head, anyway. This is all her own opinion - from his point of view, he can only put forward the proposal as much as possible. And helped her when the problem exploded.

For now, there is nothing wrong with Lizzie's choice. Under the indiscriminate bombardment of her spells, the crude mold was reduced to rubble, not to mention monsters, and even the bushes were wiped out - all that was left in front of her was shattered wreckage.

"Yes, yes! You're right. ”

So Curt glanced at Lizzie with a dry smile, and said with a bit of a headache: "Ahem...... I can understand your feelings. But even then, you don't need to create spells that powerful. You know, if I run one step slower, I'm probably going to end up with the little tree over there. ”

He stretched out his hand to a white "little tree" that could no longer be seen in its original form, uprooted by great force, and the heavy leaves were ravaged into a mutilated appearance. Fragments of the plate could be faintly seen at its root, broken into several pieces, which appeared to be the remains it had swallowed into its belly.

It was located right near where Curt had been, so it was completely hit head-on by the currents during the small storm that had just been set off. If Curt had been a little more slow, he would have been the target of this blow - and he would have broken several bones.

It was really amazingly destructive, and glancing at the tragic situation in front of him, Curt subconsciously estimated its power. I am afraid that even the walls of masonry and stone can only tremble in the face of the violent air, and the grass and trees with unstable foundations can be easily broken like crispy biscuits.

To put it mildly, it is not an exaggeration to call himself a "fluke", and a clear dividing line has been left less than half a step behind Curt. The upturned dirt smelled of grass and trees, and the gray debris that remained below seemed to indict the exploitation of the soil by the plants.

Under the action of the shock wave accompanied by the air current, the ground was plowed with several deep traces, and the vegetation was swept to pieces. If you look closely, these uprooted plants are huge, but their roots are extremely shallow, and their root system is less than one-tenth of the size of their body.

The reason why they can grow steadily is probably because of their close connection with each other, and the fragments that are absorbed by them also play a certain role in a certain range. However, at the very point of collapse that sustains this equilibrium, their destruction is already doomed.

The moment these strange plants collapsed, they all withered. The heavy leaves shriveled little by little, and dark spots slowly climbed up their surface, slowly but steadily eroding every corner of the huge plant, turning them into a black clump of debris.

In the immediate vicinity of these fragments, two wooden blocks with barely a human appearance remained, scattered on the ground like uncontrollable dolls. All of their joints had been torn off by the tremendous force, and only a few flocculents had barely snapped them together.

They were undoubtedly those two magicians who belonged to the Eye of True Sight, but now that they were, I am afraid that no matter who looks at them, they will no longer be able to figure out what they are. The human body is so fragile that it only takes some external force to be destroyed.

Dried thorns swirled around their bodies, a steel-black sheen, sharp spines piercing the fragile wooden structure, sinking deep into the dried arteries of blood. After a series of alienations, their lives came to an uneventful end.

"It's ...... Crushed by you?"

However, Curt noticed that something was not quite right, the thorns that bound their bodies clearly did not have the power to crush their hosts. Turning his head, the phantom tentacles summoned by Lizzie were still huddled near the two of them, and they wriggled like living creatures.

The tentacles had been wrapped around the two sorcerers before, and had only been used as ropes to bind them - but if Lizzie was willing to inject more magic, the seemingly disembodied tentacles would be powerful enough to shatter their limpified and fragile joints.

"That's right, before they become monsters completely...... Although it doesn't make any sense anymore. Lizzie shook her head and smiled wryly, she still seemed to be worried about her negligence, but the slightest waver on her face quickly disappeared, and she turned to observe the two who had died.

Let them die as human beings, perhaps this is the last bit of dignity she can give them as "kindred". Although she didn't know if the sorcerers saw her as their kind - and she couldn't forget that it was she who caused the result.

Perhaps this was the etiquette between mages, but Curt remained silent. He wasn't a sorcerer, and he didn't know how mages dealt with each other - even his "human" identity had been almost lost, and he had no way to evaluate the sorcerers of these rival camps.

"These thorns... I think they're the ones who made them so virtuous. Lizzie cut off a small section of thorns with her knife and looked closely, "And the source of these thorns is the clusters of spikes that have come out of the earth. ”

The green sap oozing from the spikes has a toxicity they have never seen before, capable of transforming the animal's body into a plant-like effect. Looking at the remaining thorns on the "vegetative men" who had been crushed to pieces by Lizzie's spells, Curt suddenly had a strange feeling.

He always felt that the two sorcerers already knew that the monster had such abilities, so they wanted to escape from Lizzie's spell at all costs. Judging by the clues that have been harvested, the anomaly here is caused by them - perhaps this is the source of their knowledge.

If that is the case, then they are just reaping the consequences. (To be continued!)

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