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"Really...... Perfect. ”

When the terrible storm rolled in with dust, blowing the sulfur smell of flames all over the underground cavern, Edward's drooping pupils, a silver halo flickered, he looked at those 'Marilyn ** masters', and then couldn't help but praise softly.

Undoubtedly, the immediate killing effect is somewhat targeted.

Necromancy has a non-exclusive attack power, but if you evaluate it summing up, it can be easily targeted by two effects...... The Death-Defying Enchantment filters out all negative energy attacks, and without a sufficient number of corpses, no clever necromancer can summon a more powerful golem.

However, even if the power of the spell is a little different from what is imagined, the overall quality of those copies is still enough to be worthy of Edward's admiration and praise - even if they are only some junior mages, a few thousand is enough to induce the value of the change, not to mention, they also have the spiritual power of the subject, that considerable enhancement ability, and if you add information sharing, what else can such an army be able to fight against?

Or, another army of clones?

"There is no such thing as perfection in this world. Katzeyek began.

"Perfection has always been a relative concept, and in this world, there has never been an absolute. Edward inhaled softly, for as he spoke, spatial ripples that shone with a little star's light were already flickering over the city,

More than a dozen huge shadows up to nine feet tall slowly stepped out of the void. They were clad in pitch-black armor that reflected the color of pale gold, and their faces were completely covered by strangely shaped helmets, and they sat like horses, and the giant beasts with bone horns and fangs breathed thin blue smoke, and their hooves that stepped out of the void were dotted in the air, but they were like corpses striking. Punch out a barrage of flames at every step!

"I seem to have underestimated your imagination and creativity, and you have surprised me, Miss Marilyn. ”

The lich's voice swirled through the space, drawing Edward's gaze to the sky above the center of the city.

At some point, it was already another battlefield.

A small battlefield, the two sides of the opposing side combined, the number of people is only seven. If you want to be nitpicky and entangled in people, then you also have to reduce the undead soul snatcher who speaks.

The body of the undead stood silently in the air, its fuchsia robes blown by the storm and tumbling waves, its gray-white eyes seemingly scanning the six figures around it. But it was as if he had been staring at the man in front of him,

It was a woman who wrapped herself in a dark purple dress, her pink face and soft lines were different from those thousands of products, and her sister revealed her true identity.

"Huhuhu...... Thinker, you're finally here. In front of me?" the female ** teacher was also looking at the pair of white eyes, "The realm and strength of thought are not a competition for who lives long. Your rotten way of thinking. I can't create more power, so I'll be compassionate to tell you an unknown secret in the dimensional universe~~ Since the ancient pink, the color of the strong, the strong, the ......"

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"The strong? In this multiverse, there is never a shortage of strong people. ”

The voice of the Eater of Souls Lich, uttered in the form of a race-specific mouthpiece that vibrates the air, is indescribably hoarse. It is dry, making the eardrum painful, but it also inexplicably feels cold deep into the bone marrow. The death-white eyes of this level monster without pupils swept over the six women around him, and the six tentacles did not even tremble at all: "The strong don't need it." Nor can it be proved in words alone, Miss Marilyn. ”

"It is a foolish thing to try to verify the truth when it is already in front of you, thinker. ”

The division chuckled, gently stretched out his left hand, and unfolded on the battlefield behind him: "This is my crimson song, the army of war idealism...... Where my heart goes, where their battles go. Isn't it envious?"

"It's ingenious and it's big. ”

"Say a word of envy that won't let your life box explode directly...... Why bother with it?"

The teacher's eyes rolled and he chuckled.

It was just a change in expression, but it made her face seem to become more charming, and even Edward, who was watching the battle, seemed to be able to feel the light anger in those red eyes in those eyes from a distance of several miles, which was enough to make any man, even most women, dull.

It's a pity that her opponent at the moment is not a man, nor a woman, but just an undead, so she had to ignore the other party's indifference with dissatisfaction and continue to speak:

"Necromancers, spellcasters, most of the enchanters, even the monsters you've lived like this for so long, claiming to be mighty, are always doing stupid things...... You summon powerful creatures, domesticate them, restrain them, manipulate them, and make them work for you. But you must always be wary of the failure of the means of restraint, otherwise they will immediately pour out their anger on you...... How ridiculous?"

Marilyn sighed softly, her gaze drooping, sweeping over the unfolding pink wave, the black tide of the undead lapping layer by layer, but the pink line of defense, the brighter and dazzling.

As a result, the voice of the ** division gradually became high-pitched:

"Look, this is the real invincible army, who else in the world can know themselves better than themselves? more than themselves, more able to cooperate with themselves, more protective of their own existence than themselves? Even what kind of family affection, love, loyalty, nothing can compare to themselves and their own bonds, right?

"If they are truly invincible, why would you just use words to delay time just to protect yourself with magic?"

Katzejek's voice was still steady, neither hurried nor slow, only in Edward's eyes could he see the purple figure around him, the more conspicuous the colorful colors, psionic powers, spells, taunting the opponent at the same time, this octopus head also did not forget to hurry up.

"Stupid undead!"

Marilyn's sneer sharpened sharply. She crossed her fingers and pulled outward, and layers of golden light flowed like water around her.

That was the signal of war.

A huge magic array suddenly appeared in the void! The magic network trembled, spraying the vast and surging magic power fluctuations in all directions! And this power transformed into a transparent blue color in the next moment, and with the ** master's lips slightly opened and closed, he swooped down on the lich and his necromantic knights!

Advanced disarming magic.

Invisible energy collided in the air, and a series of energy sparks soared, calmed down, and in an instant, at least seven layers of magical protection were dissolved, smoothed, and turned invisible in this strong force. And those necromantic knights. It burns brightly in the flames!

At this same time, the five figures around Marilyn's body were already blurred, and the next moment they each appeared at another angle in the space, and five blades waved, each locking the figure of the lich!

Yes. Individually, because at the moment when the higher disarming magic took effect. Katzejek's body has been reduced to eight!

Mirror Shadow is an illusion. It wasn't really a high-end trick, but Edward couldn't tell the difference between his own haste - the lich had apparently used some kind of special means to strengthen each shadow, and they scattered out of thin air, and each one had its own different spell, psionic energy, as if it were true!

Scorching rays. Dissociation, Missile Storm, Addition ...... There was even a spell that Edward couldn't recognize—the space opened with a huge black mouth, the edges torn like giant fangs. Jagged and twisted, like the ugly hybrids of the lower planes. The massive mouth spewed out filth like a real half-blood...... It's just that it's not mucus, toxins, or stomach acid, but even more terrifying, undead with teeth and claws, withered flesh, miserable white bones, and even mixed ** soft mud. No consciousness, no fear, just driven by power, a huge wave with your body in an instant!

Terrible tactics.

Edward's thoughts flashed, and he barely understood what it was—the High Mirror Shadow was just a façade, and the real power was time plus and psionic clones. The power of psychic abilities lacks some agility compared to magic, but it is even more amazing when it comes to bursting energy!

Although it was only a moment, a master of the Arcane Dual Cultivation like Katzeyek was enough to use a dozen nirvana attacks!

Purple points of light flickered all over the sky, bursting out countless bursts of electricity, all kinds of powerful magic were intertwined, and the violent explosions caused echoed in the surrounding space, echoing impacts, resonating continuously, the ground, the zenith, and even the whole space seemed to be in turmoil, one by one stalagmites fell from the ceiling of the underground city, and knocked out large clouds of ash powder on those buildings without magic protection!

More than half of the more than a dozen attacks exploded were aimed at Marilyn herself, but this ** master just smiled slightly, and let the magic shield around her explode violently at that moment! In an instant, those tight protections had been torn apart and disappeared layer by layer, but she just waved her palm.

This seemingly random action has led to a wave of crazy magic!

The power appeared with this seemingly simple movement, and a slight grinding sound came from all around, and some subtle ringed spider webs in the space cracked. Controlling the energy finely, those imposing energies directly shattered, and the air trembled into a roar!

Edward's eyes narrowed, and layers of luster reflected in his pupils, penetrating the impact of energy and the rising fire, dust and smoke, and transmitting the slightest changes in energy on the battlefield into his mind.

Such a battle is undoubtedly an excellent teaching for him.

Duels between ordinary spellcasters have a great deal of chance, the preparation of spells, the means of release and combination, the number of companions, and even the weather or terrain can become the key to the victory or defeat of a battle, therefore, the dean of the Spell Academy, Master Hawking** will pay attention to the experience of apprentices, and take the experience of battle as a benchmark to measure the ability of mages.

However, there are no absolutes in the so-called world, when the power gradually increases, those ordinary level experience loses its meaning, Marilyn and Katzejek, undoubtedly one of the few first-rate spellcasters in the world, the mastery and use of spells have reached the point of perfection, and the so-called "skills" are just jokes in front of them, because those tricks and tricks have long been known to each other and are extremely familiar. The only way to do this kind of duel between the big casters is to break the force with force, and there is no need to hope that they can do anything ingenious and surprisingly winning.

Moreover, the two parties are masters of the art of enchanting. One is the undead, and the other has a plural spirit, so there is no point in boring mental temptation, and most of the summoned magical beasts are also ineffective at all - except for the uncontrolled undead, any magical beast is easy to lose its first hand and be used against the other when summoned, so it is directly abandoned. All that remains is the collision of pure energy. One by one, the protection was shaped and broken, and the rays of light were summoned and reversed, but between two breaths, the magic power of the two sides had reached a terrifying peak!

Time plus. The psionic energy dissociates and teleports to change direction......

As a bystander, Edward's attention was mostly focused on Catzerjek's body—after all, the spirit-absorbing lich fought in a way that was closer to Edward himself. And every combination of psychic abilities is for a psychic warlock like Edward who lacks actual combat experience. There is always a certain feeling of abruptness.

But that didn't make his judgment of victory or defeat bias in favor of the thinker.

Psychic abilities don't require spells. There is no need to move, the idea is fast, so even in the face of six opponents, Katzeyek is still not at a disadvantage for a while, and can even maintain an offensive and defensive posture of four or six layers.

But. Obviously, this situation cannot be sustained for too long.

Psychic abilities are extremely powerful, and the Manifester can even attack a target dozens of times in a row in a short split second, but the cost is just as staggering—a high-level psionic ability plus a buff. At least ten or twenty psionic points will be consumed, and even if Katzeyek's strength is better than that of an ordinary psionic master, he will only have six or seven hundred psionic points at most, and more than thirty attacks are already the limit of psionic energy!

Although Katzeyeke's dual cultivation also has a spell-casting ability that is not inferior to that of the ** master, if he is forced to use magic to decide the victory, he will definitely not be able to confront the other party's six people head-on. Even if those five enemies were all warriors, I am afraid it would be unsustainable, right?

On the other hand, Marilyn's side showed that the more she fought, the more courageous she became.

Before, Edward had seen the battle between these two strong men once, and Marilyn's strength left a deep impression on him - although the spell-casting ability of this ** master was not very eye-catching, her endless auxiliary means were definitely varied and unexpected.

And this time, in addition to the three girls who were originally called Star Lotus, Tomb Mo, and Gray Lily, Marilyn's attendants had two more, and the figures of the five women shuttled through the air, still holding their own weapons, spears, long knives and double swords waved into rounds of flickering light and shadow, especially the two new ones this time, which attracted Edward's attention.

A person is wearing a goose yellow robe, the well-cut clothes outline the slender and beautiful body curves, the turquoise silk is combed into a separate ponytail, revealing long pointed ears, it is actually a rare elf, and a long staff in her hand, the verdant color seems to be full of life, but the dark green rays extending from the end of the staff are diffracted in the air, and they follow closely the figure of the spirit sucking monster lich fiercely, which is the famous dissociation ray!

And the last one, wearing a bright blue battle armor, a head of silver swaying in the air, the movement is the fastest among the five, the slender and toned body movements are quite large, and the five-foot giant sword in his hand is even more powerful, every swing, the air in the space is stirred and twisted, revealing a thin vacuum curve!

With these four powerhouses who assisted in the battle, Marilyn's form was much easier, her hands raised flat, and between countless cumbersome and dazzling gestures,

Edward's gaze flickered on the battlefield,

After observing the battlefield for a moment, he suddenly noticed something-the faces of the two newly added girls seemed to be quite familiar-not only faces, but even the movements and habits of the battle, which seemed to be vaguely seen somewhere?

Detecting memories is far easier for a qualified psychic warlock than ordinary people, so with a little contemplation, Edward corresponds to the two faces in his memory!

That's exactly

And Claudia's face!

"This damn ......"

With a low curse, he grinded his teeth lightly - Edward could guess what was going on without thinking. The last time in the floating city of that ancient magic kingdom, this woman asked herself for the blood and heads of two girls, which of course was the blueprint used to make a replica of zuò!

This world may have technology like magic, but it is still in the wilderness in terms of personal power, and any human rights and portrait rights and the like are bullshit, not to mention the genetic sequence results of a plant, and there are idlers who have not yet verified it to call on the whole society to resist this kind of egg-wrenching thing, even if you have hundreds of thousands of slaves, you don't need to find a basement to shut down. With the ability of a ** teacher, she wants to play with people, who else but God has the ability to stop it?

(To be continued......)