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Chapter 78 The Death of the Marauder (Part 2)

The invincible Captain Prodi, who was famous and invincible, probably wouldn't have thought that his descendants would hold a bunch of enviable weapons but could only wait for death.

What a big joke.

Without a magic wand, it has an impact on Zhuoga, but it is not enough to interfere with the outcome. He is a genius recognized by Aureson. Although he does not have the terrifying talent that seems to have been cursed by Cantney, his talent is not comparable to ordinary smart people. Growing up among mercenaries, Galair obviously cannot access all kinds of magic like him, nor can he be proficient in all kinds of combat skills like him. What's more...

Zhuojia glanced around. Galair was a good leader who was polite to his subordinates. The robbers fell to the ground because of poisoning. He hid them all in the formation and used the power of the resurrection array to detoxify them. This was a good thing for Zhuojia. Galair could not die in the resurrection array. Since he was willing to waste his magic power in vain, how could he not be happy?

Now, it is necessary to let Galair run out of his magic power so that he can kill him and get a resurrection gun.

The robbers' poison was relieved by the resurrection array, but they had lost the opportunity. Now they just need to make it impossible for them to move.

Although there were so many thoughts in his mind, it was not long before. As the snow had just caused Galare to fall into visual chaos, he cursed the recovering raiders, and the curse brought out with the Wind Blade.

In addition to the corresponding magic, casting magic requires certain props. A great magician like Zhuojia can cast magic with only magic power, but using the formation wand props or other props to strengthen power or give characteristics is not a cost-effective measure. He recited a spell, drew runes in the air with his right hand - carved different runes with his five fingers, and at the same time sprinkled a hand of elderberry pollen with his left hand.

Zhuojia cast seven magics at the same time, seven different magics. The spell he recited created emerald vines in the ice and snow, binding the recovering raiders; the first string of runes was a shield imposed around him, and transparent shields on all sides surrounded him; the second string of runes twisted and dissipated in the air and merged into the air; the third string of talisman culture was a magic array, covering the reflex array he had previously arranged; the fourth string of runes was flying towards Galair; the fifth string of runes was a black magic, although not a necrotic magic, but was still cruel. The last elderberry pollen was a curse, a curse that kept making Galair consume magic power.

Elderwood has always been a wonderful prop for magic. Zhuojia fused his blood with elderberry pollen, attached a curse, cursing the wounds of the robbers, and never healed.

Someone stood up staggeringly and wanted to attack Zhuojia, but after he took a step, he suddenly fell to the ground. His skin continued to crack, blood was flowing out, and he was healed by the resurrection array, and then cracked again. Zhuojia sneered that his black magic was blood corrosion, which could increase the acidity of the blood under their epidermis, corroding blood vessels and flesh. Although the power of elderberry pollen and Xudra's blood was not as good as the first ban on "Shen Pendant", it was not something that these wandering mercenaries could solve.

A sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from behind, accompanied by the thunder. Zhuo Jia turned around suddenly and just saw Galair closing his eyes and slashing the shield with a sword. The long sword surrounded the current, and the shield gradually decomposed under the action of electricity.

Is he a warrior who practices magic like Sog? It seems that he is not a waste, but he is too young and lacks experience. Zhuoga corrects his intelligence, and then while Galair has not broken the shield, he recites a spell, resonates with the runes that have just been applied to Galair. The runes quickly climb over Galair's body, crawling out of the runes from those runes, tightly bound him, and a snake rolls on his right hand holding the sword, folding his right hand back.

This is the bloodline magic of the Hydra. As the Snake King, Xudra can naturally drive all the snakes.

Zhuoga stretched out his hand from the shield. Galair's armor was engraved on the skin. It could not be destroyed by such an attack. On the contrary, it would induce the self-defense of the armor itself. In this way, he could only do it from himself. He wanted to plant snake venom in Galair's heart, and the resurrection array could not heal internal damage.

But Galair let go of his right hand, the sword fell into his left hand, which had not been entangled by the snake, and then handed the sword into his abdomen. His self-harm triggered the self-protection of the armor, and the pure flame immediately swept everything around him, and the poisonous snake, runes, and all the poisonous snakes, runes, and all the flowers were swallowed.

Even Zhuojia's shield was not spared.

Zhuo Jia dodged the flames rolling up in a rather embarrassing manner, but the fire element was too pure and could even burn magic. He had to remove the surrounding shield before he could get rid of it.

Galare's face twisted for a moment, and it was so painful that it was unbearable whether it was pierced in his abdomen or the blood and blood regenerated. But he had no time to breathe. He rushed to his side, reached out to touch their wounds, and used his own strength to counteract the curse. The curse was constantly stacked on him, and the armor on his body was clearly extinguished, trying his best to purify the curse.

Zhuojia naturally would not wait for him to heal his subordinates leisurely. He pressed his hand to the ground, input magic power, and activated the magic circle he had previously applied. He called softly: "Kalal." So the legendary lava giant appeared from the magic circle. Of course, this is not the real Kalar, this is just a fake Kalar made by him using magic plus Kalar's legacy elements. The fake is far less powerful than the genuine one. The real Kalar can turn the snow field forest in the extreme north into a slurry pool.

The fake Kalar, which was strengthened by the reflex array, barely gained the original similar deterrent. With it as the center, the snow on the ground melted instantly and quickly boiled. The boiling water touched the scorching surface of Kalar and quickly turned into mist, floating up to the sky, condensed into small ice particles in the severe cold, falling down, hitting the face and melting it, and was melted by the boiling snow water, circulating again and again.

Many robbers were flooded by boiling water. They could not help but scream when the snake venom was corroded by strong acids. The shedding skin was stuck to their clothes, and the oily skin was exposed below with a slight movement, and liquid continued to seep out. At this moment, Kalar was moving slowly towards them.

Galair gritted his teeth, turned around and threw the sword. The sword fell to the ground, merged into the ground, and stretched out quietly to form a transparent wall, blocking Kalar from its power on the other side. For Galair, the most important thing is to rescue his subordinates, and Zhuoga can be put back. He tried his best to clear the curse, and then let the resurrection array absorb his magic power to heal their bodies. Without Kalar's threat, the raider's wounds healed quickly.

They still tried to pick up their weapons, and they still tried to fight. But Galair stopped them, and he gave orders to his loyal subordinates: "Leave here, whether it is the Forest of Gionalli or the Wanderer Tavern, or leave here!" They showed confusion and helplessness on their faces. Most of them had followed his father, and the father of the remaining people was the last raider. They never thought of any other way out besides following Galair. They followed Galair, from Captain Galair Prodi to Galair Erro.

Galair stared at each of them in the faces, and he tried to remember each of them, and then he emphasized his tone: "Leave here, this is the order! Run, the farther you run, the better, the faster you get! Don't stop whatever happens! It's better to run faster than death! Now, leave here!" The raiders looked at their chiefs again. They never violated the chief's orders, and then turned around and ran with all their might.

As soon as they stepped out of the rebirth array, the air flowed into wind blades, rotating and piercing their bodies. The invisible force pulled and nibbled their bodies until they were completely torn apart. However, they followed the command of the leader and did not pause for a moment, even though they were scarred. They rushed to escape from here.

Galair turned around without any hesitation, looking at Zoga and Kalar whom he was controlling, and he heard the screams of the robbers coming from behind, but he did not look back. Kalar was about to smash the wall, and he was now bare-handed and had no weapons.

Zhuojia exclaimed: "It is worthy of being the twilight of the Aibo Empire, known as the "Last Glory of the Alchemy Age", and Lord Prodi is indeed very powerful." Now that alchemy is withering, even if he is determined to learn, he cannot find much information. Galair himself is simply a living alchemy treasure house, whether it is the alchemy crystals on him or his own use of alchemy. Moreover, Galair supports the extremely magical resurrection array, he healed the robbers, and there is no sign of magic being exhausted yet. His magic reserve can also be said to be at the monster level.

Monster, this is Zoga's evaluation of Galair. At this critical moment of life and death, he actually connected the opportunity to give up the attack and spent magic to heal himself.

His subordinates then let them die again, and even sacrificed an alchemy weapon for this.

Kalar finally broke the wall, and it walked towards Galair step by step. The boiling snow water swallowed Galair's ankle, and his ankle was constantly burned and healed. Zhuojia suddenly asked, "It's much easier if you want to escape yourself, and you can't survive even if you have to work hard."

Galair replied: "There is no need to stay here, so I want to treat them as much as possible so that they can have a greater chance of escaping the killing array you have in the air. But I must be here and I must block you." As he said this, the raiders' screams gradually lowered, and he didn't even know whether they were dead or eventually left.

A layer of blue transparent flame appeared on his armor. The blue flame even left the armor, burning in the air, burning in the water, burning in the snow, and even burning on Karal. Zhuojia didn't react for a while, and he didn't react why Galare had to deal with him, and he didn't understand what this flame was.

The resurrection array began to shrink rapidly, and in the end, even Galair's body could not be covered. It could only remain in a few fatal places, and finally disappeared. So Galair's feet soaked in boiling water even began to fall off their flesh and blood.

Zhuoga stood behind Kalar and watched Kalar being entangled by flames. Although he believed in Kalar's strength, he couldn't help but take a step back when he saw that Kalar even gave up the support and resurrection formation. Suddenly, burning came from behind. He turned around and found that the blue flame had surrounded him.

The place where the flames licked did not change much, but the snow or branches all appeared in a purer form. As a magician, he understood what it was almost instantly, but he couldn't believe that Galare would fight for his life. He looked at Kalar, who was swallowed by the blue flames and gradually separated, appearing in a purer form.

The flame is a pure fire element. In alchemy, the pure fire element is the best tool for alchemy. It can burn impure matter and leave only pure matter. Therefore, in alchemy, the pure fire element is used to purify and purify other elements. The armor is the first element to purify and purify the fire element, the crystallization of the fire element, the Stone of Fire. Galair wanted to use his life as fuel to burn everything here into pure elements!

That's why he gave up the resurrection array because it was no longer necessary.

Kalar has been almost completely purified into elements, and Zhuoga is not willing to die with Galair. He knows that he can only use pure elemental magic at this moment, and everything else will be burned out by pure fire.

It was too difficult to artificially condense pure elements in his hands. Even if he tried his best, he could only gather a graceful shadow in his hands. But this was enough.

Zhuojia whispered a spell. He was waiting for the moment when Karal collapsed. At that time, he would have the chance to send this magic into Galare's heart.

Kalar finally collapsed, and the force of the storm swept away, almost pushing Zhuojia towards the surrounding elemental fire. Zhuojia lowered his eyes, rushed up against the torrent of the element, and extended his right hand toward the heart of Galair who was unstable for a while.
Chapter completed!
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