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"Little things?...... Little things!"

The division sneered.

It was a hoarse, deep voice, somewhat like a mixture of roaring and shouting, and the words were indistinct. But as soon as it exited, it turned into a terrible thunderbolt, and then countless lightning bolts slashed down from mid-air, like countless snow-bright electric tongues spitting out from the dark clouds and concentrating on one point, forming a huge lightning fork, enveloping the gray figure in it.

When the rubble on the ground flew and the electric light dissipated, the terrifying energy had pierced the ground of the square out of a shallow pit the size of a horse!

However, this did not seem to have the slightest effect on the gray shadow, and when the scorching light flashed, he still stood still in the air, as if the electric light that had originally engulfed it was nothing more than a flicker, a wisp of fresh wind.

Everyone who watched this scene from a distance could only open their mouths wide...... Battles at this level have exceeded the limits of their imagination. Whether it is the rain of ruined light that falls from the sky, or the leisurely figure that ignores it, it is enough to bring them a deep shock. Even though they knew that it was so dangerous, they had even forgotten to turn around and run for their lives at the moment.

This is a battle in which a ** division participates.

Even a few years old children probably know the meaning of this, what kind of existence is a ** teacher? Legend has it that they can move mountains and reclaim the sea, destroying the world. The ability to perform unimaginable miracles is only slightly worse than that of the legendary gods...... In fact, there is not much difference - after all, gods cannot appear in the world at will, and a ** teacher is alive in this world.

Anna Sue tilted her head. There was a subtle glow on her pupils, and she clenched her hands tightly, staring at the sky, motionless.

It's just that unlike most people's eyes attracted by this brilliant magical effect and the legendary figure, she always looked at the person who dominated this qiē, the opponent of the ** division, the young man...... The word young is not even a word that can describe him. Because the face under the gray burqa even has a hint of youthfulness. And his appearance seems to be not falling behind at all.

The power that is equal to that of a ** master?The gods are above, isn't that already the realm of transcendent sanctification?

The lightning dissipated. And the subtle lightning was like raindrops, circulating in the air, crackling, ringing in the deepest part of her soul, making her shiver from her soul. She seems to be discovering her judgment now. No, it should be said that she and everyone around her seemed to be wrong in their judgment of this young man, and it was ridiculously wrong.

What calculations, what the power of the Great. In the eyes of this young man, I'm afraid it's just a game, in the Empire. No, even in this plane. The young man also possessed enough power to be respected, and he could have much more power under any force than he had now, if he wanted to.

And I want to try to blackmail his thoughts...... How ridiculous?

She also has a general understanding of mages, but the two people who are fighting in front of her ...... No, it should be two monsters that can't help but subvert this perception...... No one put a defense on themselves at the first time, no one tried to interfere with the opponent's spell casting, they didn't preemptively suppress or do any auxiliary work, they just burst out countless fires from their hands, electric dragons, ice spears, invisible force fields and tangible energy collided in the air, and from time to time a surrounding building collapsed in a rumbling sound. (There is a limit to the number of spells a mage can cast, but in just a few dozen breaths.) Both sides had already thrown out nearly thirty spells of various kinds.

The city is starting to boil......

The civilians looked up, talking, and shouting...... The two shadows flying in the air, the clash of dazzling spells. Soon they had forgotten their fears in a certain way, and all eyes converged on the battlefield that burst with flames and smoke, flashes and rubble.

What kind of person is he? No, should I say, is this really a human being?

They had already begun to organize in their minds what was going to happen next. But exhausted their imagination, they were still struck by the spectacle of the next moment.

It can no longer be called lightning, but only energy, where white light is covered. The qiē combustible material was immediately ignited and scorched, and the terrifying energy caused the vegetation to turn into small fireballs, which immediately fused together. It spreads down to the roots of the trees, even the shrubs and mosses on the ground. And even those rocks, earth walls, are also directly gasified at high temperatures, and the metals with higher melting points are directly fired into molten steel and overflow from them. Some are like ooze or syrup. It's just a dazzling golden red, with hundreds or even thousands of degrees of heat. The red-hot metal trickled down to the sand, and the sand immediately crystallized into a smooth layer.

The terrible electricity raged like water, and in the blink of an eye it wiped out a street. The damage that this tool of war can inflict is almost beyond human imagination...... The vast majority of the population had no idea what was happening. They were caught off guard and ran around like flies. I didn't know where to hide, so I could only fall to my knees in despair, muttering prayers, thinking that the end was coming.

Edward didn't care about the dead. Even in the eyes, a living human body is carbonized in the light, how shocking it is to fly away.

His spirit seems to be extremely calm, in the end, he may be the reason, but this could have been avoided - that old fellow would never use such a terrible power as long as he was a little sensible, since he no longer regarded this city and the people he should protect as a responsibility, then why did Edward, as a passerby, need to care so much.

Gains and losses now seem to be extremely clear and calm in my mind...... Even the deaths of tens of thousands are just a number.

Fighting with this old guy doesn't make the slightest sense to him - strictly speaking, his goal has been half achieved, and after getting the royal power, the increase in strength is enough to make him satisfied, and the remaining problem should be to Lansendel's family crest again, no, it is the Blazing God Servant to challenge it, and it is very unwise to set up a ** division as an opponent at this time.

However, the current situation no longer seems to be beyond his control.

In his vision, countless thin threads of spiritual light radiated around him, spreading rapidly, enveloping the entire space without sound.

Even the legend has it that the Arcanists who created zào the glory of antiquity. The limit of their strength is not very large, a human with a normal lifespan, the power that can be called, no matter how powerful, that is, comparable to those top demons, angels, is only a few times stronger, most of their incredible miracles are just from the accumulation - a large number of magical items, creations, and buildings, as long as they leave those, a ** master is not invincible.

Even the most skilled mage has his fatal flaw: spells are limited. Not only the total number of spells, but also the number of high-level spells, and it is rare for a mage to memorize two identical spells of mass destruction.

But in the royal power, the interference of energy is obviously not a limited ability, Edward, no, it should be said that the royal power has used this ability at least three times, and the three powerful lethal spells of the ** division have been eliminated into chaotic spell energy!

Teachers are not gods, even if they can reach the ultimate of mortals, even if they can make miracles comparable to gods, they are not directly changing the world, they are just using the existing rules

The sound of the word at the beginning was like a thin needle, penetrating through everyone's eardrums, piercing into the center of the mind, and then there it seemed to become the roar of the bell of the sacred festival, rumbling and exploding...... That every roar. Howling, shouting, moaning...... are full of fear, dissatisfaction. And **, like people's howls before they die...... It's like the voice of forcing all your life and spirit out of the limit, the voice of the soul.

No one ever thought that sound would make people feel so painful...... Because these voices not only echo in the mind, but also seem to rush into every tiny corner of the body, they are roaring, shouting, expecting resonance.

Crystal blue fell silently from the night sky. The cone-shaped cold energy even froze the air, bringing a layer of blue edge to completely engulf the half of the undead in it. The frozen space spreads in the blink of an eye, forming an irregular mass of ice. The buoyancy of the magic dissipated, and the frozen undead spun and fell downward. Shredded blue light swirled through the air, and the ice had turned into countless pieces of powder before it fell to the ground.

Flying wings flickered slightly, and Edward looked up, a few bits of frost and snow condensing on the brim of his hood. Then it was engulfed in black mist that rolled out...... His pupils, which had completely turned black, shrank slightly, and at the end of his vision, light and shadow flickered in the night sky, and he had just drawn a huge outline of silver against the blue background......

Another blue light and shadow wrapped in silver-white mist had just pierced the dark sky. The biting cold wind was blowing in the air, and the moisture in the air seemed to have turned into ice particles at this moment...... In fact, if it weren't for Edward flying backwards just now. At this time, he was probably already on the same path as the body of the half-undead.

There was a loud bang, followed by a short scream. Tear the human body that has been crushed into two parts!

"Fool who can't help himself!"

The operator snorted coldly, and didn't seem to be satisfied with this, so he manipulated the two big hands with only three fingers and rubbed them together twice, so that the remaining corpses made a thudding sound, and the red, red, green, and green broken bones and pieces of flesh were mixed in a red and black slurry and sprayed everywhere, dyeing the black-gold golem with a strange red, and also making the few subordinates who were originally hiding beside him to seek refuge become half-blooded, and one of the unlucky guys just had half a red and green thing on his face, so he fainted directly to the ground without saying a word。

Their bodies were covered in a layer of armor that shimmered with metallic luster, like a bird's beak, and the helmets with the bolts raised forward covered their faces tightly, and even the mounts were clad in knee-high chain mail made of metal, and the all-metal spears in their hands were closer to the sharp cones, with four sharp blades and grooves, and some were armed with giant swords as thick as door panels, and the glittering luster of the metal surface and the grinding sound of iron pieces that were no less than the sound of horses' hooves made people involuntarily have the illusion that what they were in front of them should be moving fortresses。

"Heavy Cavalry ......"

Although the class that appears on the opposite side usually represents the strongest combat power in the world - there is no doubt that this fully armored knight plays a role on the battlefield like an armored chariot in the memory of a telemancer - Even the arrows fired by the powerful steel crossbow would have to be at close range to pierce the thick iron shells of these cans, and their charge with horsepower and weight was enough to make enemies dozens of times their size laugh on the spot, especially now that the heavy cavalry represented the brilliance of acceleration from under their armor...... That means they can charge faster and more destructively.

Their charges are extremely powerful, and these people are usually the elite of the knights, not the single-minded knights who can only charge as the Warlock remembers. The ability to perform fine slashes and stabs at high velocity is the best gift this plane has given them, and even when they lose their ramming power and speed, they possess extraordinary combat power.

And the fine black lines extend outward in this deep, swirling darkness.

Or, from these lines, there is a glimpse of the dark secret, for after leaving their mother, they reveal their true nature—a deep gray ......

Yes, gray, the paleness of countless bones that have lost their bodies, no armor, no weapons, no clothing, not even skin, no muscles, no internal organs, only **, dry bones, and the dullness of the rotting maggots, the mildew, the filthy, the sturdy corpses stained with mud and slime, two simple and complex colors...... Or, there are the mottled heavy, flaming, blood-red knights armed with the armor of weapons and armor that are all over the gap, and the horses that seem to be walking on flames and are all black, and the giant monsters made of countless human bodies, but can only be seen in the form of a human that is roughly expanded by tens or hundreds of times...... and the roaring dragons as they soared and hovered in the sky, letting the wind sweep through the gaps in the bones instead of roaring dragons......

This qiē is moving forward on the vast earth, like a line of waves, coming from the north and rolling forward, but it will never decay, but it will become stronger and stronger...... (To be continued......)

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