When he saw the three Holy Domain magicians rushing over, You Mo cheered, waved his flaming halberd and rushed out.
However, the Super Solution Pioneer, the Exciting Sword Lord, and the Swift Wind Dancer cooperated tacitly. First, the Exciting Sword Lord roared and miraculously blocked the You Demon's first attack, and then the Swift Wind Dancer danced her spear to block all the You Demon's evasion.
direction, the last super solution vanguard jumped up, the shield ax rotated with lightning flashing, and launched a super attribute attack from the air at You Mo, cutting it down like a chainsaw!
boom!
The strong spatial shock of the super attack directly drove the ghost into the ground. Although there was a sacred defense, she still yelled angrily: "Damn it, if I didn't only have one magic spirit..."
"Rubbish."
The Youmo turned to look at the Black Demon who rushed out, gritted his teeth and cursed: "If you can't kill them all in one go, you're also trash!"
"is it hard?"
The black devil rushed towards the three people in the sanctuary, a sweet smile suddenly appeared on his face, and asked: "Why don't your watches go off?"
The three Transcendent Pioneers looked at Black Demon warily and ignored her question. Black Demon continued: "Is your watch broken? Or..."
"The time on your watch has run out?"
As the Black Devil's seventeenth chorus sounded, a bell-ringing bronze dragon appeared behind her. The bell-ringing bronze dragon spread its wings, and the whole dragon transformed into a huge clock. The clock had three second hands, and they were all counting down one second.
Within one second of the countdown, the time of the three saints stopped completely, and they stayed in mid-air without any reaction even if they were entangled by the black devil's thread.
Click.
When the countdown of the bell-ringing bronze dragon ended, the black devil passed through the three people in the sanctuary, leaving only dozens of bloody fragments. The three famous old saints in the sanctuary were slaughtered by the black devil in one second, and the remains of their bodies were
Dirt and bullet casings were mixed together.
Black Demon floated to the ground, walked up to You Mo, stuck out his tongue and said in a long voice: "Garbage~ Garbage~"
"Damn it..." You Mo gritted her teeth in anger. Compared to being slapped in the face by the black demon, she was actually more angry at herself for being so weak - being weak was the sin she hated most!
Moreover, even the black devil can ride on her head. Does she still have any face in this small group of murderers and arsonists?
You Mo suddenly went over and hugged the Mirror Master, "Mirror Demon, please help me. My Dusk Ray Dragon is not a lethal guardian spirit. Use your invincible Samsara Mirror Dragon to strengthen me!"
"this……"
"I haven't drunk water or eaten anything until now. You can taste the original taste of the viewer in my mouth. How about it?"
The mirror owner glanced at her speechlessly, sighed, and summoned a phantom dragon that seemed to be composed of countless broken lenses. When the phantom mirror dragon's lenses reflected the figure of You Mo, You Mo let out a joyful cry.
Groaning, then holding on to the flame halberd, he rushed towards the gate of the second fortress like a flaming meteor!
boom!
The flame halberd hit the city gate hard, causing ripples.
The White Tower Sorcerer was startled, but was relieved when he saw that the fortress was safe and sound - the barrier strength of the second fortress was much higher than that of the outermost wall. Even if they could break the outermost wall, they might not be able to break the second fortress.
!
But at this time, many White Tower magicians discovered that the elf magician who smashed the city gate suddenly disappeared, and she appeared next to the intruder again, as if nothing had happened just now.
boom!
boom!
boom!
The elf magician bombarded the city gate with the flame halberd again and again, and disappeared back into the distance again and again. The ripples she caused became more and more exciting every time, and the frequency of attacks became faster and faster!
The White Tower magicians realized something and murmured: "Impossible, how could such a miracle be possible -"
boom!
When the thirty-second bombardment sounded, You Mo finally blasted the entire city tower with one halberd. The city tower reinforced by thousands of magicians collapsed and scattered under the force of thirty-two pressurizations, accumulating thirty-two times.
The fierce flames washed through the passage like a torrent, burning all the magicians inside who had not retreated to ashes!
After Youmo was strengthened by the Samsara Mirror Dragon, all her previous unsuccessful attacks would actually accumulate until she could forcefully break the barrier!
"Ah~ I finally feel good."
You Mo took a long breath and flushed on his face: "Although I major in the prophecy faction, I still like this kind of unpretentious violent aesthetics."
The viewer looked past her and said casually: "You just said you like watching people kill each other, and now you say you like the aesthetics of violence. What else do you like?"
"Poison to death, starvation to death, depression to death, drowning, burning to death, corrosion to death... I like all killing methods!" You Mo tilted his head and said with a smile: "I respect all killing behaviors, I am very philanthropic.
"
"I still like to tear people into many pieces." The Black Devil jumped up and down: "This way they look like we are sisters."
"Ah, that's right!" You Mo suddenly remembered something, rushed over to hug the mirror owner and gave him a wet kiss, and even spread out his black wings to block his sight.
The viewer didn't bother to pay attention to them, he passed through the second fortress, and now they were only the last inner fort away from Liujin River.
But this also means that they are completely surrounded by the White Tower Warlocks. Now that the fortress legions and griffon companies from other directions have arrived, the next section of the pedestrian street will be the busiest part of the journey.
The fortress legions were quickly deployed on both sides of the road, the griffin company saluted in the sky, all guns and cannons were adjusted, and all miracles were prepared. Although the White Tower magicians did not dare to look directly at them because of the silver lanterns.
There are only five people, but this kind of all-round siege from the ground to the sky is enough to make people feel what it means to be "the enemy of the whole world."
"...Aren't they going to take action?" Death Maniac suddenly asked.
"The magician who presided over this ceremony is a very calm person." The viewer said: "He realized that it was impossible to solve us with the power of the stars, so he simply gave up the war of attrition and tried to use the magician army to inflict damage on us.
Psychological stress.”
"I really want to dig out their eyes." You Mo said, "Let's go kill them all."
"Second." Black Devil raised his hand.
"There is no need to rush." The spectator said calmly: "When we destroy the inner fort, they will naturally rush over to die one after another. Between destroying the inner fort and destroying the ceremony, you can do whatever you want."
"Okay!" You Mo and Black Mo cheered together.
"So the only problem now is to break the inner castle barrier."
Death Kuang looked at the inner castle not far away and frowned slightly: "With our current magic spirit system, even with the blessing of guardian spirits, I'm afraid..."
At this moment, many black ripples of enemy magician's bullets suddenly appeared on both sides of the road - they knew that the death maniac could rebound the enemy magician's bullets through his divine power, but they were now distributed in all directions, and no matter how powerful the death maniac was, they could only
Some of the bullets bounced off, and the other bullets were enough to shoot through her companions!
This is the last effort of the White Tower Warlock, this is the last dignity of the Starry Kingdom!
Bang bang bang——
The spectators seemed unaware and kept walking forward. The Death Man drew his sword, the Mirror Master carried a lantern, the Phantom Flame Halberd, and the Black Demon Thread. They stood around the spectators, effectively deflecting all the enemy magician's bullets!
The Alchemist King sighed, and the last trace of luck was completely shattered - except for the swordsman, others can also rebound miracles!
Walking to the inner castle, the viewer raised his head and happened to look at the Alchemist King on the wall.
At this time, the Alchemist King had already stood up, and the wheelchair turned into armor and was equipped on him, so his appearance at this time was no longer that of an old man, but a fantasy silver future warrior.
"You are the most powerful legendary magicians I have ever seen. I don't know which country can give birth to powerful people like you, but unfortunately you are only legendary magicians after all." The Alchemy King's voice spread throughout the White Tower Fortress: "We stay here
If I don’t live with you, you can leave at any time, but if you want to destroy the ceremony, I’m afraid you will have no choice but to return without success.”
"The inner castle was built by the church magicians, connected to the stars, and blessed by the Lord of the Stars. You can indeed easily defeat mortals like us, but now your opponent is the God Lord who has the power to destroy the world."
"Even if you approach the power of the demigods infinitely," the Alchemist King said confidently, "you will definitely fail under the stars!"
"Even if you become demigods now, you still won't be able to defeat the last inner fortress!"
"Give up, mysterious magicians. The dignity of the God Lord cannot be provoked by mortals!"
The Alchemist King's words excited all the White Tower magicians, and they all clenched the weapons in their hands. They all looked up at the sky that was connected by the Golden River. The twinkling stars seemed to be their glory, and they were the deep love of the Master of Stars.
their proof.
Death Maniac, Mirror Master, Ghost Demon, and Black Demon all looked at the viewers. They could naturally see that the inner castle barrier was indeed connected to the sky curtain, and the sky curtain was a real wonder that Master Fanxing could directly influence, so the Alchemist King was right.
, the defensive strength of the inner castle barrier has exceeded the demigod level.
Although they have gods and guardian spirits, they are limited by the magical power of only four wings. At best, they can only approach the demigod infinitely, and are far from reaching the level of a god.
If the viewer has nothing to do, the failure of this operation is secondary. The point is that he will lose his right to speak in the team. Not to mention the Youmo and the Black Demon, even the Death Maniac and the Mirror Master who support him are not really willing to listen.
His command - it's just that he was right all the time, so he had to obey.
Each of them has lived an illustrious life in which they are the only one who dominates. How could they wholeheartedly submit to others? It would be even more ridiculous to only obey the strong. They are all unwilling to obey the Lord of God, so they have reached the point where they are called devil kings by the world.
What's more, as Ash and others reach legend, there are many forbidden matters that can be tested a little... Except for the two clear werewolves, You Demon and Black Demon, are the Death Maniacs really not interested in embracing happiness? The Mirror Master is
Do you really not want to get back together?
"I have always disliked him. He is much weaker than me."
The viewer suddenly talked about an unrelated topic: "It can be seen from the school of magic he majored in that he majored in swordsmanship entirely because he was lazy. But his real talent is not swordsmanship at all."
"Swordsmanship is only my minor skill. Now this martial arts system is too incompatible with me. I can't show much strength at all."
Are you passing the blame to Ash... The corners of You Mo's mouth turned up, Black Devil was confused, Mirror Master sighed, Death Man was a little angry.
"Especially the miracle he created recently, which was a waste of more than half a year's accumulation, but even the underlying concept of the miracle is so weak and annoying." The viewer said: "Summoning a phantom to fight with him... How scary is this?
A lonely magician would embrace a phantom just to get a little bit of warmth?"
"But I don't know whether he did it intentionally or not," the viewer turned to look at the four people. "His latest improved version of the miracle technique happened to start with emotion, continue with time, turn the illusion, and end with the phantom."
"What's even more interesting is that there happens to be a golden river here."
The four of them were startled, and they all raised their heads to look at the flowing golden Milky Way inside the inner castle.
"I didn't expect that I would say this again. I hope it won't happen a third time."
The viewer calmly said: "Lend me your power."
Destroy the resentful dragon.
Bells ringing bronze dragon.
Samsara Phantom Mirror Dragon.
Dusk glow dragon.
The guardian spirits appeared behind the four Death Maniacs. They stared at the viewer at the front and continuously injected transcendental power into his body.
The viewer clenched his swords and exhaled a breath of turbid air.
"Miracle Sword Attendant."
clank!
He drew his sword and slashed, creating shallow ripples on the inner castle barrier.
The Alchemist King stared at the inner castle barrier, and all the White Tower magicians held their breath.
But one second, two seconds, three seconds, ten seconds passed, and nothing happened to the inner castle barrier.
Everyone looked at each other, and as the first person couldn't hold back his laughter, the sound of ridicule lingered under the starry sky.
The Alchemist King was also relieved. After all, he did not look so calm when facing a group of demigod-level combat forces. He smiled and said: "It seems that Fanxing is still better. Please leave, everyone."
"Don't worry, he hasn't arrived yet." The viewer said calmly.
"What?"
"After all, it is a phantom from the distant future," the viewer said: "It takes a little more time on the road."
At this moment, exclamations came one after another from the inner castle, and the adjutant next to the Alchemist King even shouted: "Your Excellency, the Alchemist King, the Golden River flows, the Golden River flows—"
The Alchemist King looked back and was also stunned.
I saw that the Liujin River, which was a hundred meters wide just now, had shrunk to less than half, and was shrinking further at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if something was sucking the water from the Liujin River inside!
There is actually a miracle that directly attacks Liujin River?
The Alchemist King's mind raced and he said loudly: "Don't worry, the Golden River is just a material. The real ritual is in the inner castle. As long as the inner castle is protected, the ritual will not be lost, even if he cuts off the flow of the Golden River.
It can only cut off the flow for a while, which won’t help anything!”
"I am not stopping the flow of the golden river," the viewer said leisurely: "What I just did is no different from Master Fanxing."
"It's all just using Liujin River correctly."
At this moment, a black figure appeared very suddenly in the flowing golden river. No matter how bright or turbulent the golden river water was, it could not cover up the dark glow of this figure.
When the black shadow spreads its first wings, the corners of the viewer's mouth turn up, revealing a subtle smile:
"One wing."
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
ps: At least the glory lasted for a day...
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