Crazy, rampant, and insane are words that wizards often use to describe monsters.
Even so, it is difficult for the wizards surrounding the Zigzag Enclave to understand why the Siren King is so arrogant - even if he is a legendary wizard - in theory, the higher the level of the demon, the different the status of the wizards.
The more we converge, the more we say, 'becoming more sensible'.
As a big monster of legendary rank, the Siren King should be the same as Ms. Shi Hui or Mr. Ruoyu under normal circumstances, calm (indifferent), wise (cunning), and cautious (covetous for life and afraid of death).
But right now, he seems to have lost his mind and behaves like an ordinary demon, acting wildly and recklessly, without knowing what politeness and reason are.
Of course, this state is more in line with wizards' consistent understanding of monsters.
Hear the Siren King's provocation.
Vice Principal Shi Hui laughed angrily, looked coldly at the snake head in his hand, then glanced at the surrounding battlefield, and said in a cold tone: "I leave this to you... Our battlefield is not here."
The former sentence was spoken to the old man Ruoyu on the wall of the inner castle and the deans on the broken wall of the main castle; the latter sentence was spoken to the snake head she was holding in her hand.
Before she finished speaking, the witch held the snake head's hand. A ring suddenly shattered and turned into dots of fluorescent light. It fell from the air and washed the space like a waterfall. Finally, a little black light washed out and appeared between the witch and the snake head.
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At the same time, a huge suction force suddenly emerged from the sky and the earth.
The black light flashed and grew in size. In an instant, it swelled from the size of a needle tip to the size of a basketball, and turned into a pitch-black sphere, floating in mid-air.
It was a kind of blackness that seemed to be able to swallow up all light.
"Hiss...this is..."
The snake head hissed and screamed strangely, struggling in the witch's hands, as if trying to escape from its restraints, but the huge gravitational force coming from the black sphere was like countless tentacles covered with suckers, tightly trapping it.
In the eyes of onlookers, Vice Principal Shi Hui's arm holding the snake's head was being stretched strangely under the gravitational force, and his entire body was slowly twisting. Together with the snake's head, it was twisted into a slender spiral shape, and finally
Both turned into colorful information flows and threw them into the black sphere.
It's like a vine with a well-developed root system being uprooted.
As the snake's head disappeared into the black sphere, in the cabin of the Mist, below the deck, in the sails and bow muzzles of the Mirage, in the conches and barnacles on the Whirlpool, there were also icebergs - which should now be called 'stone mountains'
'——Under the cracks in the mountain and under the rock cover at the bottom of the mountain, streams of colorful light were also pulled out by those 'black ropes', tied up, and then submerged into the black sphere.
Of course, not everything must be swallowed by the black sphere.
Apart from the Siren King and Ms. Shi Hui, the Mist's bow also looked like a banshee. Because it was full of snake hair, it was somewhat related to the Siren King's aura. A few of them were pulled out by the black sphere. It hurt.
She bared her teeth, but tried to look nonchalant.
The rest of the ship, such as the cabin, deck, and mast, including the green lantern hanging from the bow of the ship like a witch's ear, were not affected in any way.
The flame in the lamp didn't even flicker a few times.
The broken wall on the left side of the main castle.
Professor Yao's indifferent face disappeared, and his compassionate face reappeared, and he sighed softly: "Why bother..."
"Deserves it!" The ferocious face struggled, squeezing out the compassion, and smiled maliciously at the dark sphere hanging in mid-air: "That long worm always has a bad mouth, and today it is time to let it know the consequences of not brushing its teeth when going out.
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"Noisy." The indifferent face once again suppressed the other two thoughts, looked coldly at the deck of the Mist, and took a step forward: "One against three... it's a little difficult."
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The pressure on my body quietly dissipated.
Captain Misty did not raise his head immediately, but slowly stretched his body and climbed up from the deck. He took off his hood, and his usually neatly groomed temples were slightly messy and stained with some dust. Only the dark red under his eyes was visible.
As calm as ever, even deeper than before.
The allies of the sirens, the two great lichs from the Withered Land, the Watcher Gustav Darren and the Time Usurper Mark Brigette, also followed closely behind the captain and climbed up quietly.
"Is this the reason why you broke into the Black Hell?" Gustav Darren is called the 'Watcher'. Naturally, he has a broader vision and can see further than ordinary archliches: "Use a legend to
Dragging away another legend... is very inefficient, but it does work. But do you still have a second legend?"
After saying that, it glanced at the old man Ruoyu who was still standing on the wall of the inner castle, lowered his head slightly to show respect, and then said softly: "There is more than one legend in the First University."
"When things are not harmonious, it is not difficult for us to escape from the battlefield." The time editor Mark Brigette is especially good at exploiting the loopholes of time and cause and effect. He is known as the most difficult monster to catch in the wizarding world. He once set up a trap with the help of more than a dozen great wizards.
The Tao Zhiyao Yao in the Trap, commenting at this moment, is naturally full of confidence:
"...But you, as well as those prisoners, those dark beasts, it is difficult to escape the pursuit of the school. This is not a cost-effective business."
Captain Misty did not look back at the two allies.
It looked past the inner castle wall, past Old Man Ruoyu's shoulders, past the charming starry sky-like barrier behind the old man, as if he saw a tall ancient tree trembling with joy under the brush of magic, and saw a few fruits.
Swaying slightly on the branches.
After a while, it came back to its senses.
"Business? Until now, do you still think this is business?" Captain Misty let out a short, harsh laugh: "If it is a loss-making business, why did you come?"
The editors and observers had sullen faces and somewhat ugly expressions.
The captain did not continue to ridicule his allies. He changed the topic and suddenly remembered the monsters that were captured by the wizards during the pre-timeline operations in order to anchor the hell world and then sacrificed them.
"Misty Doro, Misty Carter, and Misty North are all good boys." It sighed deeply: "There are also Iceberg Frannos, Uzumaki Guisou... Do you know? The Uzumaki guy is planning to be promoted.
Guinsoo serves as the third mate...and the Death Prophet, your Death Prophet, Sister Shipton, if I remember correctly, she was called the future star of the Withered Land more than once."
The faces of the two great lichs became increasingly ugly.
Captain Misty seemed to sense the bad mood of his allies, and his tone suddenly became cheerful: "So, do you think we sea monsters are capable and willing to sacrifice our children...even the future stars of the Withered Land?"
"Just like what is said in many divination books."
"We just picked up a thread in our sight, but we didn't know that at the end of that thin thread, there was the Sword of Damocles hanging above our heads."