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Edward's body fell backwards, and in a panic, he applied the power of self-hypnosis to the maximum in an instant, and with a slight kick of one foot of some consciousness, he finally let himself fall into the room!

"Using a clumsy guard as bait, and then attacking when the opponent shows a flaw, it's just a trick to deceive children, it's ridiculous that you were fooled!" The spirit crystal servant crawled out of his chest, and the star's legs and feet were nailed to the door frame with a slight stroke, and half of the crystal face poked out: "Fortunately, it's just an exhaustion ray, if it's a death finger, you might die now!"

Actually, though, it's not much better now. (If you like this book, please bookmark biquge.info)

Through the vision of the Spirit Crystal Servant, Edward could see that the billowing darkness filled the corridor like thick smoke, and in the silence, there were seven or eight sturdy shadows, rushing like lightning!

Darkness, Silent Enchantment...... Not only does it obscure vision, but it also blocks the mage's ability to cast spells without the slightest warning - if they don't have a mage who likes to use upgraded spells, then there are at least two or more casters.

Edward secretly complained in his heart, but his mind did not hesitate, and his mental power turned. The dark red crystal spear, already condensed in the air, shot outward!

Bloodsplatter.

The blood-colored long snatch turned into countless crystalline fragments on impact, the inertia created by these brittle and hard fragments at such an astonishing speed. Make them terrible weapons of murder. Obviously, the opponent did not expect the counterattack to come suddenly at such a precise time, and when he was caught off guard, his head and face were covered with small wounds cut by blood crystals.

This is a second-order psionic ability, and Edward has invested an extra psionic point in it, so the lethality is also quite amazing, and the scattered crystals swept through the corridor, beating several unavoidable guys into blood gourds!

But they did not fall.

Terrible pain. They didn't even stop in their tracks, and as they stumbled, they each raised their heads and let out a long roar.

The silent barrier blocked the howl. But it couldn't stop their muscles from bulging, their bones from swelling, and the human body became larger as it writhed, its jaws stretched into a snout, and its fangs stretched out like blades...... Moment. The original six figures have turned into six giant wolves that are nine feet tall and full of gray hair!

But Edward breathed a sigh of relief.

Leaning against the wall, he slowly propped himself up. The silent enchantment that shrouded him instead helped him hide the subtle hum of his manifest energy. Therefore, when the strongest of the werewolves. As soon as he approached the door, he saw a silver light covered with brown pupils.

Huge body, a slight pause.

Then, its strong hind legs stomped on the ground, and its whole body spun around irregularly, slamming into its companion!

In the corridor, a cloud of gray smoke suddenly rose, and this narrow passage for human passage was crowded with those larger figures, even agile werewolves could not find a space to cross.

But the Psychic Warlock's counterattack has only just begun.

The giant wolf who reflexively pounced on the same kind raised his head, his green eyes were full of blood, Bai Sensen's sharp teeth were like a dagger stuck upside down in the mouth of the blood basin, and a large piece of bright red flesh hung on his mouth, gushing blood and a pungent fishy smell, flowing wantonly together!

The pieces of meat come from their original companions.

The huge fangs had caused terrible wounds, and the body of the victim was already a blur of flesh and blood, a large piece of flesh between the chest and abdomen, dripping, a large piece of the chest was dug up with ribs, and several white broken bones were shockingly exposed, and the trembling organs could be seen at the edges, and the blood that was stirred up and bubbled was dripping all over the ground.

Even werewolves can't withstand such damage.

What's going on?

The remaining werewolves, however, have just risen from their tumbling and half-beast form will give them great power, but the frenzied bloodline will also deprive them of some of their sanity, making them extremely dull in their judgment outside of battle.

What's more, they didn't have a chance to think more, the guy who had torn apart his kind, hesitated for half a minute between movements, shook his head and spat out the flesh dripping from his mouth, and then rushed towards the other two companions in his way without feeling at all. Caught off guard, the two giant wolves had been bullied into getting close by him, and their sharp teeth tore open the thick throat of one of them in a single stroke, and the short-bladed claws pierced the chest of the other!

Hot blood, wriggling internal organs. You can tear it up, tear it apart, and you can hear screams. Kill him, or be killed, kill me, or be killed by me......

The little consciousness of the werewolf yelled at him, and the last word was completely extinguished. Strange bloodthirsty and furious **, stirred by psionic energy to occupy all his thoughts, kill, to bite. But the final result is actually a desire for his own death - when the bloody text is soaked in the nose and the body is torn between the claws and teeth, this crazy ** swells up, as if beyond consciousness and directly spreads to the body.

The wolf-like face, which had completely changed due to the twisting of the muscles, was so hideous that it did not look like a living thing, he raised his head from between his partner's throats, and Sen Sen's eyes stared at the living thing in front of him, and suddenly opened his mouth and stuffed one of his front paws into his mouth!

The hand had been severed by a few fingers of his dying kind, but now it was chewed vigorously in his mouth by himself, the bones and teeth of the hand crushed against each other, and blood and saliva kept dripping down his mouth. And he went on unconsciously,

"Isn't it strong? Isn't it strong? suicidal impulse, oh, dealing with idiots, it's enough to fight a hundred...... That's the best way to use psionic energy!" The spirit crystal servant squeaked excitedly, and even the surface of the crystal was trembling, as if it would be ** in the next moment.

"Take a good look, where is that guy?"

Edward was impatient

"Diaoyu Dao belongs to China! Teacher Cang belongs to the world!" The spell was broken down and reassembled at the moment of sound. The exit became an inexplicable sentence that even no one knew the meaning of.

Edward tugged at the corners of his mouth, looking at his opponent's side, the swept spell energy dissipated in an instant, and the precise manipulation sound could disassemble and reorganize the voice of the arcane spellcaster's incantation, in front of the psychic warlock, chanting such incantations was meaningless. It's not much better than looking for death.

At least the cost of distorting the magic web, but failing to shape the spell, is definitely huge!

The explosion threw a huge crater out of the solid rock in the ground. The rubble and sand rolled into a cloud of gray in the wind, but disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The spiritual power was transformed into an invisible shock wave, and the energy of the mental explosion spread out in a rippled cone, sweeping across the vast space in front of it. The blow was enough to shatter the will of all living creatures in range, beating their brains into meat sauce.

Faintly visible in the thick clouds. The mage on the other side was smiling brightly, and if the jawbone hung very low, it was a smile. He was wrapped in a black robe, revealing parts. I can't see the skin, it's all the bones of the white forest. Empty eyes. Two clusters of dark green ghost fire flickered.

The magic energy had just been gathered at the necromancer's fingertips, but Edward had preemptively completed the manifestation. Invisible tendrils of thought wrapped around the necromancer's hands and feet. The moment it ended the complicated spell and raised its hand.

Magical energy erupted.

Finger of Death!

The negative energy that filled Edward's breath erupted silently and annihilated five feet above Edward's head. The only weakness of these ray spells is the caster himself.

Without giving the opponent the slightest room to turn, his right hand was lifted and stirred, and the gap in the opponent's defense had been opened, and the left fingernail stretched out like a short dagger, stabbing straight into the gap under the opponent's flank. Under the fast and ruthless style of the werewolf female knight, seeing that the sharp fingertips were about to penetrate Ivan's right chest, several pitch-black shadows suddenly appeared in the air.

Among the eight major factions, the elemental, necromancy, and spell systems have the most attack methods, which are suitable for combat, and in the battle of illusion changes and battlefields, choose one as the main direction, and then choose a support or side system. The Elemental factions are undoubtedly the most straightforward, but the simplification of their attacks also makes them rarely the best characters, most of them being artillery batteries in war.

The spell faction is more difficult and dangerous, and the summoned demonic beasts will not obediently obey the command, unless your absolute strength is far superior to theirs, although through the guò contract, the spell masters can even have an army of different planes, and the treasures of other dimensions and the beauties of various races can be taken and wanted, far more free than kings and the like, but once something goes wrong, then it is not a matter of death - all qiē, including souls, will immediately become the collection of those outside creatures.

What's even more terrifying is that this can happen all the time.

Relatively speaking, the necromantic faction is not dangerous, not only do there are many means of attack, but a large number of instant death spells and energy-absorbing spells are all discolored.

The immortal corpse, which mocks life and purity, is the most ideal symbol of evil. It is a great sin to create a zào undead, even if the purpose of the creature is to be good. The undead will bring negative energy to the world, making the whole world darker and more evil.

It's easy to make powerful minions, as long as you have the courage to dig graves everywhere and put up with some disgusting Barra's slime, rot sacs, and the like. Even at a certain point, one's body can be turned into an undead, or even become a lich immortal, and he doesn't care about anything like rot.

However, once the spells of this faction are studied, they immediately become the public enemies of the mainland, and even if they find a place to hide, there will be some so-called "brave" who want to increase their merits and constantly harass and crusade.

And the professional necromancer who specializes in cultivating rot sacs is even more terrifying, similar to the Death Summoner and the True Necromancer, and the powerful necromantic creatures they have are enough for them to deal with an entire team of players by themselves. Suffice it to say, the necromancer is the Lone Ranger's favorite,

and beware of the serpent-like sword sweeping towards his vital point. Those blue-blue blades were like short knife versions, flying around the room like Hui darts. The trajectory of the arc seems chaotic. In fact, there are endless killing opportunities hidden, and if you are not careful, you will be attacked by six or seven handles at the same time.

The furious clan cadre roared angrily, and the four strong men shattered the armor and clothes on their bodies at the same time. Slowly transformed into a 3-meter-tall giant. The giant with his fangs as bruised as a stone, and with a thick steel rod in his hand, rushed up the steps like a bull.

The ogre didn't spew any blood from it, and the broken flesh was spent on burning fire, like a little firefly into the dark night sky.

The two corpses were left with only a huge wound on their chests, and the ogre's innate regenerative ability was constantly trying to repair the body, but the black fire attached to the wound was gradually expanding.

"In the name of the Lord, give me the Demon Breaker Blade. The sword hummed. The sound was like a dragon, and the long sword in the snow-white Liang General's hand became like a solidified light.

A gray mist slammed out of the light curtain and the darkness! Quickly spreading, turning into a looming humanoid decorated with long skirts and transparent bones! This terrible monster seemed to be born a symbol of resentment and death. She opened her mouth with all her might, and let out a terrible cry that was unbearable! In the face of this unimaginably sharp scream, even the trees were trembling, cracking, and turning into dead pieces......

However, she didn't have time to close her mouth. The air was blown open by a powerful force, and the white light dispersed in the air, turning into a circle of rings that expanded like a storm, blowing away the low-level zombies and undead beneath her feet. In the center of the ring, a white pillar of divine light had passed through the monster's body!

The source of the light outlines the milky white. The figure with wings sounded like a silver bell in an instant. Once again, the light and the storm exploded in the pile of undead, and the zombies scattered like tattered puppets before turning to scattered ashes.

"Because of the anatomy of the body, women have limited fertility, in other words, women can only have offspring with one male for a period of time. Therefore, women pay attention to the quality of their offspring rather than the quantity. They use the quality advantage of their offspring to make their offspring more competitive. Men can win by quantity, have relationships with multiple women at the same time, give birth to offspring, and make their offspring more competitive by guò numerical advantage. Therefore, I can draw such conclusions. Instinctively speaking, women's hearts are different from men's psychology. ”

Lingjing servant gushed: "Men often have a desire to establish a harem. For women, this desire is certainly contemptible. But women are also driven by instinct and behave in a hearty manner. However, the feminine flower heart is often the heart of the bear, and it is indeed very dedicated for a period of time, but this time may not be very long. ”

Obviously, however, this rhetoric did not convince Edward, but only made him feel more irritated.

To be continued ......)

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