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The terrible pain surprised the ** teacher!

With a miserable howl like a wounded beast, he suddenly retracted his gaze, noticing that his left shoulder was shrinking uncontrollably, and the red robe on his body had dried up in an instant, and even his originally tall body was a little shorter!

The red robe slipped down from its neckline, revealing a terrifying sight beneath it—the skin and flesh there were twitching, shrinking like living creatures, and finally turning into a dark red, festering, bare flesh-like scar, and this contraction spread out in all directions, and the human body was almost visible to the naked eye in a shriveled manner!

"Ahhh......hhh You damn bitch! Damn ......."

A burst of heart-rending pain made the ** master howl uncontrollably, he stretched out his intact right hand to grab the magic items on his body, but even if he held a talisman tightly, he did not provoke any effect - lost a hand and half of his body, the so-called spells and movements became delusions, and the terrible pain electricity generally destroyed his nerves, even the spirit he had exercised through decades of intensive study of magic, could not help him concentrate on the changes in the magic net!

Moreover, the physical strength seemed to have left him all at once. Fastest update //

What's going on here?

** Shi's body slowly fell, but he still noticed that there was an extra thing on his magic construction pedestal...... A thin, black-brown rope, with a viscous liquid sheen on its surface, twisted slightly on the pedestal, and then retracted.

Yes, retract it...... Turning his eyes again, Tesla noticed that there was an extra piece of ...... on the originally messy battlefield behind him Big rocks.

The gray-black thing stood more than forty feet behind the ** division. It looks like a tall stalagmite jutting out of the ground. But almost everyone, including the ** division himself, did not notice when these three or four feet thick and nine feet high stones appeared on the battlefield - all the attention of the ** division of Tesla had already focused on the big enemy in front of him, and the thunder in his hand roared, the lightning flashed, and the light of the explosion was ten times more dazzling than the noon recuperation. Almost even the sunset on the horizon has lost its color, and the people around him can be considered to have good eyesight without bothering their eyes...... What's more, the scene of two such strong men fighting is probably the only thing that most people have encountered in their lives, how can they divide their spirits and pay attention to whether there is an extra stone pillar on the battlefield.

But in fact, that thing should have been very conspicuous.

And not just because of the height of more than nine feet...... In the center of the stone pillar, a smoky crystal bead the size of a human head was slowly rolling. One of the pitch-black precipitates made the crystal look like a fierce eye.

No, that's an eye.

Beneath this eye, there was a stone cave more than two feet wide on the stone pillar, but you could see the shining stones in it...... Arranged like teeth, they are decorated into a large cracked mouth, and on either side of it. Six of those sticky ropes stretched out from the stone pillars, and these things, which were forty or fifty feet long, rolled on the ground like snakes, slowly closing in.

This is the Tree Rope Demon.

Tesla's mind was occupied by anger and pain, and the details of the monster flashed through - this is a plant-like monster that lives in the dark region, and it is not a special thing, except that it has six tentacles that are more than fifty feet long, as flexible as a snake, and can be used to entangle and attack prey.

Originally any magical attack. It's impossible to break through the defenses on the ** master, but that little imp doesn't know what magic has been added to this rope dryad, so that he can break through the defense of the layer of spell shield around Tesla's body - as for the shield of that layer of electric energy...... The tentacles of the Rope Demon were just whip-like things made of a sticky cortex, and they would not conduct electricity at all, so it easily passed through the layer of electric light protection around the mage and hit the body of the ** master!

This kind of monster. They also possess the unique evil power of underground creatures, and their opponents who are hit will be paralyzed by their special magical powers, and Cheng Dù will be weakened to the point of immobility, even if a barbarian is about to be hit by the sticky tentacles. It will also become a storage zài that is weaker than a child!

But that imp, summon a tree rope demon......

It's simply impossible!

The anger in the master's heart almost suppressed the terrible sting! Although he didn't have the mental strength to monitor all the visions around him, at least, the fluctuations of magic couldn't hide his perception! Not to mention how the enemy used the summon when there was a strange disorder in this kind of space, even if he could really successfully summon a rope demon, he should be able to detect it immediately! Even if there were other mages hiding here, there was no way he could silently send a clumsy, slow Tree Rope Demon under his nose only fifty feet away!

And, what exactly is this damn magic?

On the constructing magic table, the disarming magic and healing magic techniques are bursting one by one, and layers of green light fall on the ** master, but the shrunken half of his body does not show the slightest recovery, not only that, but the terrible pain is still continuing, almost turning half of his body into a shrunken piece of flesh!

"You...... Result...... It's ......"

Falling on the floating pedestal, Tesla stared at the enemy who was approaching step by step, the ** division opened his mouth, and let out a snoring sticky gasp, the lungs that had almost disappeared on the left half and the pain of the contraction of the body almost suffocated him, but the unwillingness in his heart still made him squeeze out his doubts.

Fighting is inherently deceitful, and you should do everything you can, and when you plan to attack your opponent, your opponent will naturally try his best to attack you...... However, Teslai was not reconciled, he did not understand why he had suffered such a defeat, he did not understand what kind of power that opponent had used—even the power of the legendary god should not be so weird, so powerful, so ...... It's so overwhelming that it's not even incomprehensible!

"How the hell did I beat you? You shouldn't believe in your lightning spells so much. ”

The Psychic Warlock's body rose out of thin air, he stretched out two fingers, and the invisible protective wall around the pedestal shattered around his fingertips, and the power of the royal power calmed the power of the magic prop, he stepped onto the pedestal, and then slowly crouched down, staring at the old mage's twitching face. Feeling the spiritual tentacles coming back, in the heart of this once powerful opponent, the fierce unwillingness, and anger.

And the reason for this qiē, or, only Edward fully understood.

Ordinary magic summoning. It is absolutely impossible to hide a ** master's spiritual sensitivity to the magic net, let alone not knowing where to hide in the surrounding area, the defense and detection of magic...... So that rope demon is not something that has been summoned.

He was part of Edward.

Manifesting a psionic clone, then cloning the clone with his own transformation spirit skin, transforming it into a stone, and throwing it behind the ** master - this is simply a simple thing for Edward...... This can be done in the gap between time and time. And in this chaotic battlefield, who will pay attention to an insignificant stone?

But after the second transformation, the stone was no longer insignificant, but a dangerously psionic assassin who could use the Soul Fusion, a powerful and vicious psionic ability that required contact with the target, for a Tree Rope Demon with fifty feet of arms and six arms. It's the perfect attack!

In this process, or the only loophole, is the protection of the ** division......

As Edward said, if he didn't have that much confidence in his legendary spell attack, if he left himself some spirit to defend, even if it was just a touch high-level protection spell, Edward's attack plan would have failed.

However, there is no if. When the tentacles of the tree rope demon hit the ** division, it was already over.

"No......" The ** master's eyes widened suddenly, and he let out a long howl: "I, I, I...... Won't let you go...... How dare you, how dare you. How dare you...... Tumenes, I want you to be buried with you!"

Funeral?

Edward was startled.

With a slight turn in his spirit, he noticed that the enemy's body suddenly burst into a magical aura—extremely faint, but extremely fast!

The sky seemed to darken in the time it took him to breathe! Countless dense black fog formed an overwhelming black cloud in the space thousands of feet high! And a bright light exploded in the darkness!

That's not a light anymore, it's a pillar of light!

Everyone's eyes were raised at this moment, watching the blue-white light hundreds of feet high sink from the black clouds in the sky—that scene was so spectacular, the light fell from the sky, like a heavenly river pouring down, and the waves were rolling! But every wave was an incomparably flickering lightning! This electric light was left from the sky, and fell to the group of Tumenians who were in a loose formation, at a loss!

The light lasted for a moment.

Just a moment later, the qiē came to an abrupt end...... The lightning rolled in the clouds, but then dissipated! The magic net suddenly disappeared in the space, and the energy escaped, leaving behind the human beings who had been burned by the electric current, although it was only this moment, the terrible electric fire had already swallowed the phalanx of nearly two hundred people, but any sane being, he could understand that it did not wield its true power, but in the middle of it, it had already collapsed!

The aftermath of the thunder rolled across the battlefield, seemingly swallowing up all the noise at the same time.

At this moment, everyone who remained around the battlefield - whether it was Tumenes, or the Imperial, ordinary warriors or knights with special powers, all turned back in the same way. They froze, staring, a hand stretched out from the black robes, the focus of their gaze.

The thick green luster disappeared on the slender fingertips, and at the front of the fingertips, Tesla's shrunken body, slammed into a handful of fine smoke!

Silence continued.

The ice fog on the battlefield has dissipated, the current decomposes and absorbs the impurities in the air, and the blue afterglow of the setting sun makes the scene in front of you so clear...... But at this moment, in the hearts of every onlooker, there is a thick, foggy disbelief.

The complicated truth in the battle between the two strong men, they have no way to find out or understand. What can be understood is only the countless lightning bursts in the hands of His Excellency the ** Division. Bombarding the enemy, but in the midst of the magic that the sky was shattering, the young Tumenis walked forward, jumped as the ground cracked, and with just one hand, shattered the great magic of the ** division, which almost crossed the battlefield. Then, when the afterglow of magic dissipated, the young man had already floated across the battlefield and came to the side of the ** division.

And Truss...... The strong man, who was known as one of the three ** divisions of the empire, had already fallen. Even his final blow followed his death. was truncated lightly - dissociation. It is rumored that it can be broken down into a qiē, leaving only a pinch of fine gray powder in the world, a lore spell.

But is it possible?

At the far end of the line of sight, the luster of the dissociation technique burst out, and when it was extinguished, even the leader of the Scarlet Knights. I couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice and blink hard.

In his mind, and in everyone's mind, this battle will last at least for a while—just like the legend, until everyone's strength is fully displayed, and after dozens of brilliant and bright ** magic explosions, then the weak will finally die. Begin to turn your energy to defense and flee at the last moment, and this qiē will consume half an hourglass, or even more time.

The most important thing is that he originally thought that he could influence the course of this war in this gap.

But the facts in front of them seem to be deliberately mocking their stupidity.

Just a few breaths later, that battle. It has come to an abrupt end and entered the end.

"Incredible...... Tesla Master ...... Failed?" the leader of the Crimson Knights gripped his sword, his armor rubbing against the hilt with a string of soft sounds.

His voice was so soft that it couldn't even wake up any of the knights around him—the utter opposite of his imagination. It was striking their spirits like a cold wind mixed with ice...... Even the Scarlet Knight, who was wrapped in flames, felt that his hands and feet were cold, and he didn't know how to accept the harsh ending in front of him.

The ** division of the empire, the representative of the world's strongest existence, one of the symbols of the empire that has spanned the world for decades, died in this way in the hands of the enemy who seemed to be only a teenager, or even barely an adult, in this remote mountain land that they didn't even know their names.

Therefore, even though the young opponent had already stood up, rolled up all the items left by the ** master, the contents of the red robe, and put them into his waist, he still stood dumbfounded, as if he was hoping that this qiē was just a dream.

Or, the ** master was just using an illusion to loosen off his opponent......

Or will there be a magical spell that will bring that master back from the dead to fight this opponent again?

But that qiē was not born.

The metal pedestal, suspended in the air, slowly flew towards the side of the battlefield, as if it had been forged for that person from the beginning.

"So, are you going to go any further?"

Standing still, the Psychic Warlock's voice was so slight, yet clear, and grandiose, like a gavel, that it struck directly on the hearts of every Imperial Knight......

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"It's not going to end like this! Damn it's not going to end like this!"

Thousands of miles away, on the Tower of Thunder in Illyria, a roaring electric fire burst out in the dark top room!

Tesla opened his eyes, and then couldn't help but shout because of the coldness that hurt his soul!

Sensing subtle activity, a magical force field that bound the space was automatically dissolved...... As a result, the body of this ** master ** flowed down with the cold enchantment cultivation liquid! Those cold liquids took away the temperature, making the ** master tremble uncontrollably, but there was still a hysterical roar!

The low temperature needed to preserve the clone, and the feeling of death full of souls—the overwhelming hatred, anger, and fear that made the ** master almost unable to move for a while, and it wasn't until a long time later that he barely climbed up and stood up on the pedestal beside him.

Standing quietly in the corner of the wall, a huge mirror reflected the current appearance of the ** master - the pale and tall body was lying around, showing a kind of aging and exhaustion, the destruction of the previous body was not without cost, and the kind of death that touched the soul would affect the current body.

His body was empty, and there was a part, a powerful part of it—it had abandoned him forever, and it would never be able to recover. That is the inevitable loss of the soul in the transfer, the price that must be paid.

But it's still worth it. For this spell, every ** master will spend a lot of effort, and the money is countless. He didn't die, or he lived again—all those who hurt him wouldn't have a good life——!

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