As the molten lava rolled, a large number of powerful men from the dark world were wailing and struggling inside.
The hundreds of meters of land in front of the manor directly turned into a world of molten metal.
Although they are not mortals, they are physically powerful.
But being swallowed directly by magma, it still couldn't withstand the high temperature.
"kill!"
The Vampires were in the air, unaffected, and pounced down. The weakest of these Vampires was the Earl, waving their sharp claws, flashing with cold light.
"Chicken and dog!"
Long Xiaoshan roared wildly, and spread out two silver vampire wings behind him. The powerful vampire Duke's aura burst out, and the suppression of the rank directly caused the lower vampires to fall from the air and fall into the magma.
Dracula, the Speaker of the Blood Tribe, changed his expression and said, "Why is he the Duke of the Blood Tribe?"
The dark aura on Long Xiaoshan's body was very familiar to Dracula. It was the aura of a vampire duke. How could it be possible? Long Xiaoshan was an Oriental, so how could he be a vampire?
But right now, the situation is chaotic.
The witches in the Witch Tower and the dark warlocks in the Hand of Death have finished casting spells.
Dark, bloody, and cursed auras shot out from their staffs.
Slowness, aging, death, plague...
A large number of dark spells flew directly across the void and landed on Long Xiaoshan's body. The blood flames on Long Xiaoshan's body were immediately contaminated by the large amount of dark aura, and his skin began to dry up and corrode.
Long Xiaoshan's movements also began to slow down, like a dying old man.
"Geez, no matter how strong his body is, he can't resist so many spells and curses." Scarlet Witch Olson licked her scarlet tongue and smiled proudly.
Wizards and warlocks are the most terrifying people in the dark world.
Their bodies may not be as strong as vampires, werewolves, or warriors.
However, their weird and inexplicable methods are often hard to guard against, and even the most powerful warriors may be killed by a small dose of poison.
And in the Middle Ages.
A large number of tragedies, the Black Death, the plague, tens of millions of people died, and behind them were the figures of these dark warlocks.
That's why in the Middle Ages, everyone would shout for them to be beaten, and they were even the most targeted targets of the Holy See. If they were caught, they would be burned at the stake.
Because in terms of evil and darkness, non-human races such as vampires are far inferior to them.
Now there are hundreds of wizards and warlocks casting spells at the Witch's Tower and the Hand of Death at the same time. Even the Duke of the Blood Race in Long Xiaoshan cannot withstand them.
Feeling the evil magic power like tarsal maggots invading his body, Long Xiaoshan's eyes were indifferent, without joy or sorrow, and the divine chakra behind his head in the sea of soul bloomed with fierce golden light.
A large amount of golden divine power surged throughout his body, causing his bones, flesh and blood to be illuminated by golden light.
At that moment, he seemed like a great bright god who was spotless and pure inside and outside.
All the dark forces that invaded the body, under the divine power, melted like a mouse seeing a cat, or snow seeing light, bursts of green smoke emerged from Long Xiaoshan's body, and there seemed to be countless skeletons in the green smoke, and the ghosts were wailing.
Voice.
After a while.
All the sluggishness, weakness, and cursed auras on his body disappeared.
"How is that possible!"
Scarlet Witch Olsen's face changed with shock.
Osiris, the god of death, also made a sound of fright and anger.
Hundreds of powerful wizards and dark warlocks jointly cast spells and curses that they themselves did not dare to resist. Even a whale could be killed by the curse in an instant.
How could Long Xiaoshan counteract so many dark spells?
Long Xiaoshan's face was indifferent. After expelling the power of those spells, he danced with his hands, like the Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara, and formed formations one after another. With a crash, dark clouds rolled in the sky.
Using the formation to activate the power of heaven and earth, a large number of thunder and lightning flashed in the dark clouds, like thunder snakes.
"Thunder punishment!"
Long Xiaoshan spit out two words.
Boom!
Suddenly, thunder exploded in the sky, causing dark clouds to roll. Thousands of thunder and lightning fell from high in the sky, illuminating the manor with a thousand-meter radius, covered in snowy white.
"not good!"
The faces of the six dark giants suddenly changed.
Most of them are strong men who practice dark power.
Whether they are vampires, wizards, or warlocks, they are all most afraid of lightning, fire and other forces.
Thunder and lightning, in particular, have always been a nightmare for dark creatures.
Long Xiaoshan actually cast a spell and caused such a terrifying thunder, which was completely unexpected by them. Wasn't he talking about the great master, wasn't he talking about the Eastern demon? How could he know how to use thunder?
The speed of lightning is so fast.
And it is an indiscriminate attack.
The six dark giants had just gathered their strength to resist, and thunder and lightning had already fallen. Thousands of thunder lights bombarded the ground, and all the people of the six dark legions were enveloped.
Crackling!
In the lightning.
Witches, vampires, and dark sorcerers were immediately scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, and trembled wildly.
There is lava under your feet, and thunder and lightning in the sky.
Heaven and earth, there is nowhere to escape.
In the blink of an eye, screams filled the wilderness. A large number of witches and warlocks were engulfed by thunder and fire. Unable to control the dark power, they turned into black ashes. The vampires had stronger resilience, but they struggled desperately in the thunder and fire.
The members of Caesar's Sword, Hydra, and Fallen Angels burned better.
After all, they are not cultivators of dark power, and their attributes are less suppressed.
However, the thunder method and the lava still left them in a state of embarrassment, unable to take care of themselves. Where could they attack Long Xiaoshan?
The six dark giants saw the chaotic scene in front of them.
Everyone's eyes were bursting with tears.
What they brought with them were the elites of the six major dark organizations. In the dark world, they were at least A-level strong men. They thought that this time they would start the attack with thunder and lightning, and they would be in charge again.
Killing a strong man from the East is not easy.
Who would have known that as soon as the war started, the six legions under their command would suffer heavy losses.
They far underestimated Long Xiaoshan's ability to fight in groups.
This guy is probably a great spiritual master from the East and is proficient in formations, otherwise he would never be so powerful.
"Do it!"
The leader of Caesar's Sword, "Holy Sword" Gregory, could no longer hold back. He was like a heavy tank, running over the magma. The magma, which was enough to melt iron into gold, did not hinder him at all.
Every time he took a step, the magma was directly cut apart by the powerful sword energy around him.
A blink of an eye.
Gregory had already appeared in front of Long Xiaoshan. He swung his giant sword and slashed out a bright circular sword energy, tearing the earth apart. Long Xiaoshan watched the sword energy coming to his body.
Silver scales immediately filled the arms, turning into crocodile dragon arm claws.
He waved his fist and struck hard on the sword energy.
Bang!
The sword energy was split open by his punch, and the first half of the sword energy passed over his head, marking the manor. After a moment, with a crackle, the manor buildings behind Long Xiaoshan were all split into two, spreading out for a hundred meters.
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Long Xiaoshan looked at his fist and narrowed his eyes. There was a white mark on the silver scales on it, and there were actually signs of splitting.
