The blades slowly parted from each other, swirled, and struck horizontally, and a terrible nightmare appeared before every living man—the man's body was divided into a dozen pieces, so that the veins, muscles, and bones of the sections, were clearly visible on each of the thin, less than an inch thick.

Half of the heart was still beating, squeezing the blood around it, and every alveoli were contracting and trembling trying to squeeze out the high blood that had invaded it. Even in that eye socket, the eyeballs that had been split in half were still moving up and down, trying to get something into the gray, trembling brains in the back.

One qiē seems to be showing the effort of life, but one qiē is laughing at the powerlessness of this effort.

There seems to be nothing more to describe this scene than the nightmare...... No, or, the picture scroll of hell, more appropriate?

The battlefield then plunged into hell.

Even the most elite barbarian warriors screamed like girls in the face of these flesh-and-blood pictures, staring at the slices in front of them with wide eyes, then covering their mouths and retching. Then fear swept around them like a tidal wave, no longer a vague effect hidden in the darkness, but a real scene that exploded around them one after another.

"Damn ......"

Waste is waste, and it's not worth relying on them for anything...... Even if it's a small matter like procrastination.

The vampire lowered his gaze and breathed heavily...... The strange scrolls nearly caused her to fall into illusion again, and she cursed in her heart. But he could only hold on to what he had at hand.

"Stop...... I said, "Stop, are you deaf?" Or do you not want them to live?"

She shouted, lining up the three corpse golems in front of her.

But it backfired, and that person still moved forward slowly. He just suddenly asked, "If I don't stop, what can you do to them in your current state? Separate them, destroy them, or destroy their souls?"

The vampire, which was completely different from what she had imagined, was stunned for a moment - of course, she immediately thought that if the other party had enough healing methods, then in addition to the above three methods, she might not be able to kill the two people in her hand at once.

So there was a pause. The vampire remembered and smiled in disguise: "Kukuku, stupid human, you think Duke Ben is as fragile as you? But these two little ones seem to be cute, and I'm not really interested in getting started, so don't test my endurance......?

"It's funny, new to it?"

"Of course. This is the most suitable elegant demeanor for the Duke of Ben...... Library, library, library. "Unexpected question. The other party's calm tone seemed to have an amiable meaning, which made the vampire subconsciously respond, but then reacted: "No, you cunning bastard! Now it's Duke Ben who is talking!"

When the vampire finally couldn't help but press his hand on the little swaddling cloth, the man finally stopped. Under his gray hair, a pair of dark eyes are like a chaotic night in the sky: "You mean to say that even if you die, you can be resurrected in a coffin, and you have a hostage in your hand." So you're the one who made the offer, right?"

"Kuku. You...... You're a human, you know a lot. ”

"The so-called resurrection of a vampire is nothing more than reshaping a body with the energy stored in the coffin, not much different from cloning, I am so close to you, if you are given a soul reincarnation, will you still be able to resurrect?"

"What...... How could you be a soul spell! It was an undead spell and it was an eight-ring, not to mention that you didn't know my real name and couldn't touch me!...... "Miss Vampire uttered a series of shortcomings, but suddenly noticed the look on the other man's face looking at her—with a light banter, like a cat looking at a mouse under her paws.

Not good!

But before she could react to what was happening, a brilliant luster crossed her eyes, which was the purest positive energy, so strong that it could almost be compared to a nine-ring spell! The glow of the summer sun drove away the cold night, making the dark creatures unable to help but scream! She fell backwards violently, blocking the light with the little princess Krurod who was holding her chest in her arms. But the magic that suddenly recoiled in her consciousness pressed the back half of her screams down her throat.

Silently, the three flesh golems had collapsed in an instant! The flesh that made up their bodies turned to gray-white powder and disappeared with the wind, and the purified souls sighed and sang in joy, glad that they could leave the cursed body.

"yes, I don't know how to use soul magic, but it doesn't seem bad. ”

It was still that slow voice, but it made the vampire almost vomit blood again. The pinprick-like stinging eyes made her tremble even more, and the terrible sensation soon came from her other hand...... The crackling sound of smashing shook his ears directly along the bones, and all the sensations were covered by the sharp stinging pain!

That baby must have been lost!

She gritted her teeth and ate, and for a moment she could only hold the man in her arms tightly, pressing a hand to her chest, ready to pull out the heart if she was attacked again—the fastest known way to kill a man.

I hope I can make the other party throw a mouse!

"So, what are you going to do?"

But the expected threat did not come, only the extremely playful tone that made the vampire gnash his teeth: "You think this little power can bring me to my knees?

The loud bang shook the ground around it!

It wasn't the scream, it was the sound of the air collapsing brought about by the dimensional earthquake, as if it was announcing that it was a high-level teleportation technique, and only such a spell could support so many people through the space,

When the dimensional shock slowly subsided, figures wearing various colored cloaks had also appeared out of thin air...... They hung their heads and hid their countenances in the shadow of their wide-brimmed hoods. Holding a colorful staff, it was quietly suspended in the air. Only the blood-red eyes in the shadow of the hood locked on to the human, like a falcon locking onto its prey.

"Kill him!" the black-clad freak who took the lead floated gently out of the queue. His voice had a metallic grinding sound, which seemed extremely eerie.

"No, it's wrong, you ......"

After a moment's pause, the vampire exclaimed.

The reinforcements that had appeared through the Guò teleportation were obviously not interested in wasting time at all, but because of this, they immediately targeted the other side of the battlefield - the three stitched corpses that had just passed by. A swordsman with a golden glow...... No matter which one of them looks like, this being, who contains incomparably strong positive energy, is more like a powerful enemy who defeated the vampire duke.

As for the one standing aside. The gray-haired young man, wearing only a shirt and trousers, was ignored by all the 'experienced' combatants.

Ordinary physique, bare-handed. Whole body. Not even a hint of magic...... On a battlefield, such a presence can never attract the slightest attention, let alone when compared to a scorching enemy, which is the basis of strategy when there is absolute superiority in power. Enemies who are not a threat are often not capable of escaping, so why bother?

However, it is downright arrogant to act on the strength of an opponent based on a direct judgment based on a first impression......

In front of that enemy...... This arrogance. is absolutely deadly!

The vampire's exclamation didn't do much—for it had barely been uttered when her vision was covered by another burst of gold.

The golden sword light was so fast. It was like a light extending in space, after disintegrating the three corpse puppets like electricity, the thick negative energy of the undead almost completely eliminated the golden light, but after only a moment's pause, it had already crossed the space again, occupying everyone's field of vision magnificently

The sword light was so accurate that before anyone could react, it passed through the side of Princess Rando and through the vampire's body! But without warning, the surprise only passed through an afterimage—the vampire had melted away into a shadow before that, and then jumped out in the shadow of a ball of fire in the distance.

Only then did she finally let out the half-screams that followed...... The rich positive energy had already ignited the heavy robe on her body, and the fire almost engulfed her in an instant, forcing her to turn around and tear off the burning cloth on her body, revealing a compact black outfit underneath.

The magnitude of the motion caused the burning heat in her chest and abdomen, and she opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood arrows, and then fell weakly, but in any case, she did not let go of the swaddling cloth in her right hand.

And at this time, a series of chanting voices had already shaken the void of Zhou Xuan.

Dissociation Rays, Shadow Hands and High Spells, and Sun Bursts...... And one more unrecognizable, and probably a high-five?

In the sky, the one at the back of the six mages pondered in his heart, and then casually raised his finger, letting a string of brilliant purple streamers erupt in bundles towards the young man with white hair not far from his feet...... The missile storm spanned a distance of hundreds of feet, spreading out like a salute flower, cutting a beautiful arc in the icy snow and rain. Surround the opponent.

This guy should be an enemy, right? Although he looks weak, at least it's better than nothing.

Anyway, the golden enemy is already dead, and there is no need to take another kick himself - under the encirclement and strangulation of five different Seven or Eight Ring spells, even a genuine Sword Master will not escape the fate of death, and even if he barely escapes his life, the next second round of attacks is a good idea to ensure that the grass is cut down......

A man is a man, no matter how powerful, can not match the superiority in numbers.

But just as those calculations were rising in his mind, he also saw the other party raise his head...... A dark night surrounded him, but only those eyes shone with silver light, as bright as bright as a star. This luster, together with the subtle movements of the facial features on the pale face, constructs a complete irony.

That's all?

That's what he said.

The remnants of grass ignited by the Fireball Technique struggled in the snow and rain, and the dim light was soon swallowed up by the deep night. The swaying before extinguishing made the qiē extremely hazy, but at this moment, the mage could see it very clearly—in his field of vision. The brilliant purple beams of light didn't even have time to get close to the opponent before they went out in mid-air, and some force eroded them, disintegrating them in the blink of an eye, leaving only the purple afterglow of the stars floating in the night sky.

The spell is completely ineffective.

This realization startled the mage, but then calmed down - the Missile Storm was nothing more than an enhanced form of a spell missile that could be countered with enough power to protect it.

"This guy is a bit dangerous......"

He spoke.

And then. I couldn't help but tilt my head subconsciously, and the surprise that had just calmed down rolled back like a wave—my vision changed, reflecting the empty sky around me. It was dark and dreary, and all the light seemed to be captured in the cascading sea of clouds in the distant sky, and the remnants of a little flame on the ground flickered, but the blackness around them was deeper and deeper.

It's empty.

Casting a spell on that enemy was only a matter of moments. Missile Storm is a spell that does not require gestures or words, and can be completed with a single breath. All he had just done was to lower his gaze and raise his arms, but at this moment he was in an empty space, and the few companions who were just a stone's throw away had disappeared without a trace!

Is it the transformation of space?

No, because there is no feeling...... As a high-level mage, he has long been familiar with the vibrations of space, and even if he doesn't need to see with his eyes, he can feel the changes brought about by teleportation. You can even judge the general direction of the other party.

But just that moment. But there was nothing.

This realization made him take a deep breath, and he felt something in his chest and abdomen suddenly contract violently. The ice cooled and spread around the body. As a mage, he has more knowledge of the strange changes, but no matter what kind of knowledge they have, the changes in front of him mean danger.

"Who are you?"

It was a small, but abrupt voice, like a spike piercing into the mage's head, and the feeling of all thoughts being interrupted abruptly was painful -

It wasn't an interruption caused by the change of thoughts, but all the qiē was pulled directly into the question, and every bit of thought was already connected to the soul, and this violent action made the soul distort its eyes, and even the whipping was not painful compared to it!

But there was no time to cry out the pain.

Who are you, what do you do, who do you serve, why are you here, what are the purpose of how many companions, what kind of power do you have, what kind of equipment do you have, why can you use teleportation and movement freely in the situation of astral disorder, and how many people have mastered this power......

Countless questions came one after another, overlapping and colliding into my mind without any gaps!

"The aim is to eliminate all those who threaten our plans, this is an emergency sortie, we have ...... Ten, mage, warlock, killer, warrior who is good at bows and arrows...... And also...... They're all ...... Standby, as long as one of our beacon spells, teleportation is mastered by the captain, he did not come to the battlefield, he is directly controlled from a mile away, and the spiritual connection is not yet in place...... In addition, if necessary...... He also has two groups of people to call on urgently......"

No, it's all a secret and shouldn't be divulged!

The will shouted frantically in his heart, hissing and trying to stop the words from continuing, but every qiē was in vain, the mage was completely unable to resist his actions, and his mind was racing uncontrollably!

As a spellcaster, the protection of the mind that should have been meticulous and complete has cracked open, so those secrets hidden in it are like a flood that bursts the embankment in an instant, surging out! In just one breath, he has already confided all the qiē of the participants in this operation, which is not a verbal question and answer, but a search...... It was the enemy's consciousness that extended into his mind, slashing and plundering!

"We are...... The hunter belongs to all things!"

The answer was mixed with a myriad of screams of pain, and the mage's body twitched and contracted into a ball! The little struggle seemed completely pointless, until the last word came out with a wail......

Touch.

The mage's mind swelled, at least six or seven times larger with the scream, which made his appearance ridiculous, but then in the dull, belt-like thud, it turned into horror...... Blood mixed with yellow and white grease and clots splattered in all directions, and then a large stream of dark red blood gushed from the top of the mutilated jaw, the whole process was so violent and spectacular that if it were not for the pungent fishy smell, it even had a strange beauty......

And at this moment, a burst of silver light just happened to sway through the space, and the five casters were thrown back into the river from the tributaries of time, and in front of their attentive eyes, this magnificent scene exploded!

Two swords and a battle axe met the flaming light, but there seemed to be only one piercing grinding sound......

The cross-slashing sword in the holy warrior's hand pulled a brilliant wheel of light in space, and the three mortal weapons were already bent almost at the moment of collision!

A powerful warrior who has been blessed with various magic buffs, but under the power of this sword, he has almost no power to fight back, and is directly thrown away...... This scene shook everyone's heartstrings and made them subconsciously begin to regress, (to be continued......)