Sensing the rapidly approaching enemy, Alama immediately gave orders to the filthy angels on the side. The giant monster flying at full speed was like an approaching mountain, bringing with it a majestic momentum, which also shocked Alama's heart. The turbid and smelly blood spurted out from the palm of the foul angel, firmly blocking the path forward of the giant god monster, but Somla did not avoid it, and rushed straight towards it.
The filthy blood was sprinkled on his body, but no change occurred. The pollution in the blood had no effect on gods and monsters whose essence was magic elements.
In front of the giant monster, it is difficult for any creature to block it. He only needs to wave his hands to sweep away all obstacles in front of him. Even mountains of undead creatures cannot make waves in front of him.<
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"Damn..."
There is no more time to complain. Alama realizes the intention of the giant god monster. As long as he solves it himself, he can resolve the crisis caused by the foul angels. Compared with destroying all the foul angels, this is undoubtedly the simplest and most effective way.
If he could cast a spell, using space magic to distance himself would undoubtedly be the most suitable choice. However, Alama suspected that perhaps the giant monster's lightning would take effect faster than his space magic, which would actually put him in a more difficult situation.
Situation.
Looking at the approaching giant monster, Alama's eyes widened. It is not that easy to destroy a fully armed magician without using magic.
A burst of moist black mist gushes out of Alama's body. It looks like the bat transformation used by vampires, but it does not contain the breath of death energy.
It's like the ability of organisms to evolve independently.
Somra's giant hand reached into the black mist, but missed it. The Alama he expected was not there. Somra exhaled suddenly, and the strong airflow instantly blew away the black mist, revealing the black mist.
The true appearance shrouded in fog.
That was still Alama. To be precise, it was Alama's body parts. Before Somra's attack came, Alama disintegrated in the black mist first. His feet, his hands, and even his
My heads began to flee to different places.
If it were an ordinary mage, or even a vampire with astonishing vitality, if his body was separated like Alama, he would probably be dead long ago. But as a magician, Alama has such an ability. As long as there is one
If the body parts can be completely preserved, Alama can find a way to restore himself, but his level will be greatly reduced and his memory will be lost. He does not want to do this unless it is a last resort.
Ever since he fell into a desperate situation in the Tomb of the Magic King and was finally rescued by Rhodes, Alama focused on body transformation to understand and restructure his body. He also specifically asked Rhodes for many undead creatures for experiments.
One of the giant beasts under the sea, the undead sea monster transformed by Rhodes himself, was also taken away by Alama.
Alama drew full inspiration from the octopus-like sea monster. Each tentacle of the sea monster seemed to have its own thoughts, and this was also the theoretical source of the dismantling magic.
Alama's own body is undoubtedly the best test subject. By now, he has already completed the corresponding magic transformation, and it only takes a moment to cast the disintegration magic.
Looking at Alama's separated body, the giant monster let out a cold snort. He slapped it with a heavy pressure, and the entire lakeside was shattered. At least half of Alama's body was smashed into pieces.
The remaining part speeds up their escape.
"No..."
Alama's head, which was still intact, was completely frightened and lost his voice at this moment, but his escape movements were not slow at all. He did not want to die here, and he still had important research to complete.
On the side, Farese also fell to the ground under the strong shock caused by Somla's palm. He looked unwilling to do so. In the forbidden magic realm, facing such a giant enemy, only the same creature can compete with it.
Unfortunately, our creatures that are good at melee combat are all concentrated in the southern theater and cannot support them here.
Despite being enveloped by the Forbidden Demon Realm, the mages of Brakada were not idle. When the angel reinforcements arrived, they retreated to a position outside the Forbidden Demon Realm, using spells to change the terrain of the entire battlefield. They rose
Thick ice walls block the retreat of undead creatures, adding an advantage to one's side.
Seeing that the giant monster was about to kill most of Alama's body, and with a few more blows, the sorcerer could be completely eliminated. At this moment, secret-level crossbow arrows were fired from outside the forbidden area. Thick crossbow arrows
Nailed into Somra's arm, interrupting his offensive.
"You..." Fareze was slightly startled when he saw the people coming from outside the domain. It was Adjutant Trosa and the ballista troops led by him who came to support at the critical moment.
Not only that, Farese also saw other legion members who were good at melee combat, the huge undead Behemoth, other types of undead behemoths deep in the ocean, and the body of Goliath that once belonged to his master, all rushing to the battlefield.
above.
"You shouldn't have come here, did you abandon the southern theater?" After seeing the legion members who came to support, Farese did not feel much joy in his heart, but asked.
"No, we have already won in the south." Trossa laughed triumphantly, "Those college mages retreated, leaving the entire south to us, all thanks to the master."
Seeing Farese's surprised expression, the Magical Corpse Witch next to Trossa raised his arms and waved his fists: "The master and the Scarlet Mage were destroying the enemy behind, and with the power of thunder, they successively captured the empty-defended Holy Crown City, Dorok
City, Silver Cliff City and six other towns have added hundreds of thousands of legion members to us. Everyone in the southern academy mages is in danger and is no longer able to continue fighting with us."
"Master!"
Hearing this, Farese's expression also cheered up. This is really good news. If they can also win in the east, the Undead Legion will have achieved a staged victory. In order to thwart the master's plan, those mages plan to eradicate the Hero Tower with all their strength.
South, but because it mobilized too much power, it gave the master an opportunity.
Farese took a deep breath. At first, he didn't understand the master's intention of transferring Tanan to the eastern theater. Now it seems that it was simply a bait to attract the mage's attention.
As the commander of the legion, Farese is very aware of the price his master has paid to awaken the hero Tanang, but now, he directly uses Tanang as a bait to attract the magician's firepower, and there is no hesitation when giving the order.