"Lord Joyce, there is a creature that appears to be humanoid and came out of the Hague tribe, but we can't understand what he said."

A fifth-level wizard explained to Joyce.

When Joyce heard this, he looked at Changsheng, the eight-year-old child?

He frowned and waved his hand: "No matter what, if you can come out of the Hague tribe, you are an enemy rather than a friend. Capture him, but be careful not to hurt him."

He issued the order, and due to the language barrier, Changsheng was suddenly besieged.

However, in front of the Holy Body, all sieges are in vain, and the witchcraft they cast cannot even break through his defense.

"You really don't want to call out your strongest person?"

His immortal constitution was invulnerable to all means, and he could not hide from those witchcrafts. The witchcraft was simply wiped out by the faint golden light on his body.

"I'll give you one last chance. If you don't stop, I will beat you!"

Changsheng has been attacked by witchcraft and has become angry.

However, now he is in urgent need of a translator like Dirk.

The language communication was not smooth, and Changsheng could no longer endure it, but he did not kill him. Every time he punched out, the wizards were beaten to the point of vomiting blood and losing their fighting ability, but their lives were not in danger.

"You guys stand down, I'll come!"

Joyce frowned, feeling the domineering power of immortality, and drove away the wizards who wanted to continue attacking.

He could see that immortality requires level six to be invincible.

As soon as he stood up, Changsheng's little eyes suddenly brightened up and asked: "Do you understand what I say? Are you the strongest? I will complete my mission by bringing your wizard tribe to surrender..."

However, Joyce did not listen to his words. The witchcraft power in his body surged, a terrifying aura erupted, he stretched out his hand, and the light of annihilation of level 6 standard witchcraft appeared.

The light bloomed, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze. The fifth-level wizards showed enthusiasm and confidence. Master Joyce's light of annihilation was ranked among the top three among the sixth-level powerhouses. There was no reason why he couldn't defeat an eight-year-old child.

However……

Things went against expectations. Faced with the light of annihilation, Changsheng did not hide. He let it fall on him. The golden light of the holy body swept away and disappeared without a trace, just like a mud cow entering the sea.

The scene was suddenly silent.

Joyce's face was solemn and extremely ugly, and he quickly issued an order to his wizards: "You retreat quickly, this person is too terrifying, I must go all out!"

The wizards who grew up in the flames of war were very decisive. Without any hesitation, they nodded solemnly and retreated directly. Not only would they not be helpful if they stayed here, they would actually be a hindrance.

After the wizards retreated, Joyce took a deep breath and shouted to Changsheng: "I don't care where you come from, but as long as you threaten the survival of wizards, even if it costs your life, I will let you die here!

"

His tone was decisive, and then a witchcraft bloomed between his eyebrows, and his witchcraft power began to increase rapidly.

"Wizard Disintegration Technique!"

He read out five words in a deep voice. This is because he has not been able to successfully break through to the half-step of god in these years, but he has developed a witchcraft that is praised by Gelangbu as an unprecedented and brilliant one.

The wizard's disintegration technique, as the name suggests, can stimulate the power of one's own body at the cost of burning the body, disintegrating and losing one's life. A wizard at the peak of level six can gain half the power of a god in a short period of time.

On top of the sacred mountain, the observing Yang Shou's eyes lit up. The self-evolution of species is indeed miraculous, especially when faced with the threat of the two-headed lizard race under the obsession of regaining his hometown, such miraculous witchcraft was born.

"As soon as this witchcraft appears, the situation of the war may turn around."

Yang Shou sighed. The wizard tribe lacked high-end combat power, but the emergence of the wizard disintegration technique could greatly reverse the situation.

Disintegration and death are nothing to the wizards in the wizarding world.

In order to return to their hometown, many ancestors have sacrificed their lives. The thing people in the wizarding world are not afraid of most is sacrifice.

After casting the wizard's disintegration technique, Joyce's aura continued to rise, forcibly breaking the bottleneck and gaining half the power of a god.

"So, this is half-step to the realm of gods?"

Joyce looked at his hands, very calm. After performing the wizard's disintegration, he still had three hours to live.

Three hours is enough to resolve the battle. Either he dies or his opponent dies!

"Endless witchcraft power, listen to my command and bind me!"

A bright light appeared from his palm, and he performed a mysterious witchcraft, turning into a rope and heading towards the bound of immortality.

At the same time, dozens of powerful fireballs attacked Changsheng from all directions.

"boom!"

Almost in the blink of an eye, several huge sinkholes appeared on the ground, which were more than two meters deep!

Seeing this scene, Yang Shou was extremely glad that he had moved them to the underground world, otherwise his yard and basement would not be able to withstand their torment.

A spell creates a two-meter pit?

Your home will be demolished in minutes.

When Changsheng saw that Joyce had actually broken through to the realm of a half-step god, he was surprised, blinked his eyes, and was full of fighting spirit: "Come on, let's fight! That half-step god Ritz is too perverted, but you, I think

We can still hit ten!”

The half-step god was also not looked down upon by the Holy Body of the First Generation. It was all because Yang Shou had instilled in him the concept of invincibility since he was a child, just to cultivate his invincibility.

"boom!"

The fireball hit Changsheng's body, and the golden light stirred, triggering the sound of thunder. After the smoke and dust dissipated, Changsheng was unscathed.

Joyce's pupils shrank. He used the wizard's disintegration technique to reach half-step to godhood, but he couldn't even break through the opponent's defense?

"It's my turn!"

Changsheng yelled, but his voice was very childish, and his whole body turned into a cannonball, approaching Joyce.

Joyce's face changed drastically. His immortal body was terrifying, comparable to a ferocious beast. What if he was approached?

Thinking of this, he quickly retreated, used witchcraft, and left away from the front line.

If the two of them fought on the front line, it would cause devastating damage to the wizards, so Joy deliberately lured Changsheng away.

Yang Shou looked at the direction Joyce led away and twitched the corner of his mouth. By coincidence, it was the direction where he threw the divine cauldron.

Are you going to collide with the artifact so soon?

Yang Shou also planned to let the divine tripod remain unknown for a few years, and then obtain immortality by chance.

"Don't leave if you have the guts!"

Changsheng activated the power of runes from behind and began to run wildly in pursuit.

Joyce, who was running ahead, had a gloomy face. When he saw Chang Sheng activating the power of the runes, his doubts became more and more intense.

As a veteran sixth-level wizard, even though the way of runes has not been spread in the wizarding world, there is still a little bit of the way of runes left. He can see at a glance that the power of immortality in the legs is the power of runes!

"How can anyone still inherit the way of runes? Isn't the great sage's only disciple the fallen lich?"

Joyce was confused and accelerated wildly. He felt the terror behind him, like a humanoid beast, and he did not dare to stop.

As soon as he stops, he will be beaten out of Xiang...

However, his attacks had no effect on the other party. To say they were tickling was a bit exaggerated.

It was the first time that the wizard's disintegration technique was demonstrated in front of the world. Unexpectedly, it was not used to kill enemies, but to escape?

Joyce was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, but he kept using all his speed to run further away.

As long as his strength is not exhausted, he can run until the end of time...

So, a marathon race appeared, running from the front line of the battle. Yang Shou didn't know how far they ran. The holy body chased the hammer of the god half a step away. This kind of scene was not common.

Their speed was extremely fast. Yang Shou roughly estimated that they ran more than 20 meters in two hours...

We are about to reach the mountain where we put the divine cauldron.

Joyce took the lead and rushed up the mountain without even thinking.

Then...boom!

He bumped into the barrier, and when he reacted, he unleashed all his strength and attacked the barrier with witchcraft spells. As a result, he found that the barrier remained motionless and as stable as a mountain.

Looking at Chang Sheng who was chasing after him at great speed, he smiled bitterly.

"Treasures can only be obtained by virtuous and capable people. Treasures given by gods naturally have certain thresholds."

The barrier was naturally set up by Yang Shou to prevent the divine tripod from being too easy to obtain. According to the strength of the barrier he arranged, five and a half steps of gods would be enough to break it.

Joyce, a wizard who forcibly ascended to the level of a half-step god, could not be defeated at all. He just wanted to escape and plunged into a dead end.

"Run, keep running!"

Chang Qi was panting, his face was red, and he was a little angry.

Joyce used witchcraft to fly, and he... used his legs to run wildly for an unknown distance. Even as a holy body, his legs were a little weak...

At this time, Joyce stared at Changsheng quietly with cold eyes, and said: "Riz, who are you?"

Changsheng was very angry at first and was suddenly walked so far. Unexpectedly, he finally understood a word from Joyce's mouth.

That pronunciation seems to be...Ritz?

Changsheng couldn't help but ask: "Are you talking about Ritz?"

Although there is a language barrier, Ryze's pronunciation is similar.

Joyce's pupils shrank, and he asked suddenly. After all, the two parties didn't understand each other in the language. He didn't expect to hear the word "Ritz" from Changsheng's words?

Sure enough, it has something to do with Ryze!

However, the communication between the two parties was limited to this, and no matter how they talked, the other party always looked confused.

"Are you also from the rune world?"

"How did you get involved with the Hague tribe?"

"Were you also banished here by the gods?"

"Who are you? Are you with the two-headed lizard?"

…

In the end, the two of them stopped fighting temporarily because of the word Ryze, staring at each other with big eyes.

The two of them looked at each other, with words written all over their faces. What on earth are you talking about? They were speechless.

At this moment, Changsheng noticed a burst of light emitting from the mountain in front of him. It was extremely bright and attractive, as if a great treasure had been born.

"Hey, is there any treasure on this mountain?"
Chapter completed!