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It's another week, so I feel like my life is passing very fast... To compensate for this passing, I need your branch to use something called a ticket

In addition, I still have a lot of essences and points on hand, but you don't appear in the book review area, and I can't send it to you...

Divide the harm

But turtles don't use speed to dodge attacks. (The fastest update speed is on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info)

The mage's retreat was short, but perhaps only a blink of an eye. The negligible amount of time did indeed work, and a light suddenly burst out from his body, and in the blink of an eye, the dazzling light was just enough to envelop the mage in it.

The three-edged spikes were first on that light.

Spikes on the house of some kind of light... It's indecent, but it's a strangely hard, silvery light.

Between the two rays of light, the dazzling brilliance spread out like an oil slick on the water, allowing the hideous murder weapon to move forward, without hesitation, even if a flame immediately exploded in that place, as if it could boil iron and melt gold, but the blade still continued to move forward, piercing the robe straight, piercing the skin, piercing the muscles, breaking the blood vessels, passing the bones, and then breaking the blood vessels, breaking the blood vessels, penetrating the muscles, piercing the skin...

The mage let out a terrible wail, and the knife slashed from his left chest into his chest, through the gap between the two ribs, and through the lungs, through the crushed shoulder, revealing behind him. ”

But Raid Fei let out a short sigh.

Those two dazzling lights are the last resort for a high-level mage to save his life, no need for gesture spells or even mental stimulation, although this ability to be scratched under the trigger magic is not too advanced, but it has a numerical advantage In that indispensable moment, after a layer was broken, another layer burst out, and after three times, the power added to the blade was finally consumed and pushed, sliding it away a little like grease, so that the other party could move a little bit of his body to avoid the position of the heart piercing.

'Woo..."

The mage let out a terrible scream, and in an instant, it even overwhelmed the screams of the scorched city guards in the cave, the low roar of the demon and the sound of the thunder and air from the collision of positive and negative energy, as if the air in his lungs had been squeezed out of his mouth.

It is undoubtedly a terrible thing to be pierced through the chest, even if the heart is not damaged, but the lungs and arteries are still restored, and even a small piece of this fragile organ is enough to kill people, not to mention that the metal has already broken the tender flesh in the thorn division, and the blood overflowing in it is channeled out like a spring!

However, the rules of this world are not so simple.

So even though the retreating mage was squeezing the red slurry outward like a faucet, he didn't lose his life, and when his left foot, right foot, and left foot fell to the ground in a short moment, a black light burst out on the wound, and the muscles wriggled and squeezed, completely suppressing the thorny wound, so that the original blood flow immediately slowed down.

And the mage himself's terrible scream changed its tone in the back half because of this, and it turned into a complex trembling sound, and then a green luster burst out from his hand! This is the fourth color after the three rays of white, red, and black, but this color does not spread directly like the first three, but a band of light that gathers and rushes directly towards the figure opposite.

They are not as fast as they are equal to time, and even more than they can be, as long as they are lit up, they will be reflected at any distance.

Rush.

A small voice rang out, and the man standing across from the mage had already fallen from the high platform, a few dozen feet tall enough for him to roll over and hit the ground hard.

'Damn... , damn bastards, damn it ...". Master Enwei's eyes widened, and a mouthful of blood flowed down his long white beard along his voice, rendering it into a shocking black and red, and together with that distorted face, it formed a kind of legendary terrifying demon appearance, without the mysterious elegance of a high-level mage.

But even so, he still cursed day after day, this short fight was actually just a breath, but he was already extremely injured! The injury in the chest was pierced and could not be recovered by relying only on the little divine energy just now, only the regeneration technique of the high-level priest of the government could completely heal it, not to mention that there was a three-edged thorn inserted there, and it was already a very strange thing that the mage could still move and roar.

And what made him even more annoyed was that he couldn't understand how that hateful little insect suddenly came to his side from the ground, you must know that whether it was performing a ritual or manipulating that demon, his eyes were never far away from that field, even if he didn't pay special attention to it, it was impossible for a person to bypass it, not to mention the effects of space spells and the like that would produce the vibration of the magic net.

So his heart was so angry, so furious! He was going to break that damn insect poison into pieces and turn it into dust, but even that would not relieve him of the hatred in his heart...

Well... , or the biggest reason for this resentment is because that damn sneak attacker is still alive.

Edward connected to. It took him five or six somersaults before he struggled to stand up, and he only felt the scorching of his eye bones, and the flames of hot sulfur burning in his nose and mouth, and then the pain came from other places in his back, under his ribs, and in other small places, and he knew that he had probably broken two or three ribs, and although the height of fifty or sixty feet was not too high, such a thing as landing on his back was still beyond the limits of the human body's structure after all. And with bad luck, he crashed into the embers of the stone smashed by the damn demon and the erupting flames.

But the result is good.

His gaze couldn't help but turn to the place where the green light had disappeared, where the originally flat cave wall had now sunk into a pit more than half a man deep, as if it had been bitten down by a huge monster.

If he hadn't jumped backwards in spite of the fact that he had just been hit directly, even if it only scratched a little, then there was no doubt that he would have ended up with the top of the cave, because that light was the famous dissociation technique, and in front of it, whether it was the human body, the armor of Mithril or the granite, any sturdiness and flexibility would be meaningless.

In exchange for this qiē, the mage's roar resounded throughout the ground, but Edward did not have the slightest joy.

This is far from the original goal.

Of course, it is very difficult to play tricks in front of a high-level mage, if it weren't for the fact that this guy underestimated the ordinary-looking psychic warlock, if it weren't for the psychic warlock showing a psionic ability that he himself couldn't grasp, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to cause such damage.

This psionic energy is something that only Dehua has seen and is preparing to prepare as a special force, its name is that he can make a person blind to himself, listen and hear, and whatever he does will not attract attention unless he attacks him first, and he has chosen the best time for the opponent to cast a spell, but even then he has not been able to kill with one hit.

The amount of skill that a high-level mage can prepare and call on is so sufficient that even such a deliberate sneak attack by him can't exhaust the opponent's backhand.

Edward's heart shrank slightly, and he sighed in his heart...

But now is obviously not the time to regret it, since the government has not succeeded, you have to deal with the back... , The furious mage was already muttering a spell, and the fluctuation of the magic net was frantically distorted in Edward's eyes, and it was obvious that it must be an earth-shattering huge magic! And in the middle of the field, the fire demon, who had been attracted by the holy warrior's attention, turned his head sharply, and his eyes were nailed to Edward, and it was obviously the mage who gave him some kind of necessary instructions!

And the voice of the spirit crystal servant sounded even more disgustingly at the right time, and it went straight to the point: 'I said a long time ago, good deeds always have to pay a price! How many people will die if a city destroys it! Everything in the shape of the house will eventually be destroyed, and the life of the house will eventually die! Then what is the matter with you, a little person, now that you are a nephew, before the city is destroyed, you yourself will first become a struggling coke in the flames of hell!"

'When am I going to do something good about the door?'

Edward's brow furrowed, and his eyes, which had turned gray, reflected the messy landscape, tumbling flames and darkness, huge demons, dead corpses, screaming mages...

The white-glowing pedestal was returned.

What the hell is he going to do?

Even in danger, the mind of a psychic warlock has not been able to stop thinking about summoning demons, and if it is normal, a Barlow Flame Demon is too exaggerated... Unless you are a complete lunatic, it is impossible to release this thing that can ruin miè qiē for no reason.

What kind of problem is it to summon a Palo Flame Demon on the main material plane, that is enough to alarm the gods! Although the gods will not be bored enough to send down some divine punishment or anything like this, but according to the convention, it is definitely for the celestial creatures of the level of the government to be sent down to help the human race and interfere in this matter.

Among the eight major factions of magic, the undead system is completely banned by many countries on the entire continent, and the usual consideration is not only because of the great disrespect of the souls of the dead, but also because its power is often abused.

That's why many brave people in the government are used to forming groups to brush these guys full of carrion.

However, what people usually don't know in detail is that in fact, spell factions tend to be more powerful, and the army of creatures summoned from the outer world is not only numerous, but also rich in wisdom, able to use a variety of magic, and the strength is definitely stronger than the bone frame, the reason why it is not so taboo is only because the guys who dare to abuse this power are often not exterminated by human heroes, but directly destroyed by the power sent from the sky.

Of course, this is also a premise.

Because of the so-called dual essence rule of the main material interface, the usual demons will be extremely suppressed here, and their power cannot be fully exerted, and the weak ones will soon disappear, unless the soul is constantly sacrificed to consolidate its existence, or solidify it with some kind of power, if there is no follow-up work, then summoning a high-level demon is just a gorgeous firework. ”

The Spirit Crystal Servant didn't just offer a bunch of grievances, as he began to spit out a series of sober analyses before Edward's anger rose. (To be continued.)

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