Before Santille's eyes were countless rising flames, which illuminated the night sky and melted the snow in the manor into running water.
And in mid-air, the giant dragon surrounded by silver-white flames is standing proudly like a god. Every flicker of dragon scales on its body will affect an invisible and slender spiritual thread, penetrating the same invisible abyss breath in the air, and stopping it.
, and then slowly annihilated.
Santile stared at the figure on the dragon's back and took a deep breath: "You are not Rhodes! You are Lin Yuan Kara!"
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Thanks to the propaganda of the merchants who travel to Fanon City, all the children in the Northland, even those who tie furs in the villages, are familiar with this face.
Lin Yuan, the person that Santiler woke up from countless midnight dreams, was also the only existence that he was not sure of dealing with at the moment, but now he came directly in front of him!
Four rings and three rings are like a father beating his son, let alone five rings. For ordinary people, they have given up struggling at this moment, but there is blackness spreading in Santille's eyes.
"It's sad, it's sad. If you had listened to me and swallowed up the city of Niskaner, you wouldn't be so powerless now." A voice echoed in Santiler's mind.
"Shut up! The fact is that the King of the North is here. If I die, you won't survive!" Santille responded angrily.
At such a critical moment, his desire actually laughed at him. Didn't it know that they were one?
"I always help you, just use that method. You know, if you want to survive from a great warlock, you can't do it on your own. You can only rely on the power of that great being!" said a low and dark voice!
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Santiler was silent, the whites of his eyes quickly turned dark, and he had made a decision.
"Oh oh oh, this guy is going to explode."
Shi Ying said words of surprise, and flew behind Lin Yuan with a look of surprise. Lin Yuan had just made fun of him, but now it was his turn to watch the show.
"Haha, I was just about to ask him to take action. In the current desperate situation, he has no choice but to seek refuge in the abyss." Lin Yuan said.
His successful arrival here meant that Santile had lost all opportunities to escape. Just as he expected, a profound power was resurrecting in Santile's body.
Lin Yuan tapped the knuckle of his index finger with his thumb, and the giant dragon manifested by the blood in his body raised his head. In the roar of filial piety, the scales on the dragon's body stood up, and a loud buzzing sound was heard in the air.
From the ground to the mid-air, countless spiritual filaments were taut, weaving into a fine net in this space. Several layers of magic protection on Santille's body were instantly shattered, scattering into fireworks. His limbs and head were bound by silk threads, and his entire body was covered with silk threads.
The person was pulled into a "big" shape and hung from the ground into the air!
"Santile, the resentment wrapped around you is so strong that even the bloody smell of this manor cannot be concealed by magic. I guess the demon you are talking about who has devoured the residents of this area is you. That's the end of it.
At this point, you can give up struggling!"
Lin Yuan looked down at the warlock below indifferently, and the disdain in his eyes made Santille almost go crazy.
"It's this look again, damn it, it's this again! Andara from the Warlock Association is like this, and so are you. With strong blood in your body, you can treat me with contempt like this? I used to be only a second-level person, but now I am a third-level person. In the future, I will
I will surpass you, surpass all of you! King of the North, do you think you can really defeat me?"
Santille suddenly raised his head, his ferocious face turned toward the sky, and recited an obscure incantation.
"The great existence, the secret treasure of knowledge, the shadow of the starry sky, the one who dwells deep in the soul, the irresistible trend... The humble people are here to dedicate themselves, pray for your eyes, and help your believers to kill the sinners who blaspheme you!"
The earth is boiling and bubbling, the soil is liquefying into turbid water, and the flowers, plants, trees and buildings on the surface are sinking rapidly.
【In view of the general environment,
Black malice bloomed with Santile as the center, and countless dark red threads shot out of his body surface, drilling into the earth, pulling things underground to the surface.
Underground, Tom, who had his eyes closed and a face full of pain, suddenly opened his eyes. Those thoughts that were constantly generated in his mind
All the confusing words disappeared at this moment!
Before Tom could rejoice, his eyes were wide open as he saw dark red threads penetrating from the Tianling Gai directly into the corpses of his fellow knights around the room.
With the evil Gulu sucking, all the corpses shriveled up in an instant, and the silk threads returned along the original path with the remains.
"Santile! I must kill you!
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Tom's eyes were blood red, and he roared angrily, using up the little holy power in his body, and chased the thread away.
But when he broke out of the surface, a force beyond his imagination covered every inch of his skin and slammed him back to the earth. His whole body was submerged in the mud, leaving only his face exposed to the outside world.
Tom, who was forced to calm down, realized that the outside world had changed dramatically. He opened his eyes wide and stared nervously at the two terrifying entities in the field.
The hundred-meter-long dragon soared into the sky, surrounded by thousands of silver streams of light. And the black-red wriggling monster stood on the ground, waving its rotten tentacles. Tom could even see the shriveled corpses on the tentacles!
Before the two could fight, the auras of the two were crushing each other and already set off a violent hurricane. This forced Tom to move his hands and feet like a swimmer to prevent himself from being blown away to other places along with the mud.
"The man on the dragon's back is the new lord who came to the North, Lin Yuan of the Kara family? That's great, I didn't expect him to be here too!" Tom looked ecstatic.
If this new lord is as powerful as rumored, the devil Santill will be in trouble!
Tom lay in the mud and paid close attention to the battle. Soon the battle officially began.
The collision at the fifth ring level directly caused the earth to shake, and Tom, who had only the strength of the second ring, fell into a coma without paying attention.
"What a powerful force, but it's just the surface of that existence, no, not even the surface! It's too strong, haha, King of the North, how am I now?"
Santiller, who was embedded in the head of the squirming monster, was laughing wildly. He waved his hundred-meter-long tentacles and kept chasing the flying dragon.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "To be honest, Santiler does have the strength of five rings now. But it is too rough, like using a gun as a stick. He doesn't think he can only
Doesn't it look stupid to play with those tentacles?" Shiying sighed and shook his head repeatedly.
"This is too normal. The power system of this world still values reason, whether it is the construction of spells or the production and improvement of potions. From the moment he leaned into the abyss of desire, he was actually not suitable to continue to be a spell caster.
Lin Yuan commented.
Under his control, the dragon was as light as a butterfly, flying gracefully among the wildly dancing tentacles. Because he couldn't hit anyone for a long time, Santille's little sanity began to lose quickly.
"King of the North, are you just a rat that just runs around? Come on, face me! Let me eat you!"
"Look, this guy is in a hurry." Lin Yuan smiled, not taking Santile's threat to heart at all.
Every time the dragon dodges, the filaments formed by the mental power will cut off part of the monster's body. But now Santiler has communicated with the power of the abyss. No matter how much Lin Yuan cuts off, he can quickly complete himself.
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Lin Yuan didn't care.
Santille has a saying that is right, the power he has now is just the surface of the abyss of desire. And what Lin Yuan is doing is to continue to guide Santille to let the power of the abyss come.
Even Santille didn't realize that his body embedded in the monster was slowly being expelled from the body by the monster.
The Abyss will soon have no need for this medium.
"Santile's strength is still improving. If I continue, it will be difficult for me to protect the safety of other people in the manor with my current strength. Let's fight quickly." Lin Yuan looked around and quickly made up his mind.
"Great Magic: Dragon Rush."
Lin Yuan controlled the giant dragon to avoid the encirclement and suppression of the three tentacles, pulled it up to the sky, and then escaped from the dragon's back.
The next moment, the giant dragon dived at full speed and turned into a silver meteor. It crossed tens of thousands of meters in just one thousandth of a second, smashed into space along the way, and hit the monster's body diagonally.
boom!
The violent roar was restrained around the altar by the spells set by Lin Yuan in advance, and the high-energy sound shattered the entire space into thick soup.
The struck monster exploded into a silvery white light, its body leaving fireballs in the air, plowing up the ground, and disappeared at the end of the horizon.
The shaking continued, setting off a terrifying magnitude 7 earthquake. In the direction where Santill disappeared, hills rose up, and there were many nameless peaks on the ground.
Lin Yuan's mind turned, and the blood power in his body manifested, re-condensing the silver-white dragon, carrying him to the end of the world.
In the cracks of the spider web in the deep pit of the earth, the lower body of the crawling monster shattered and melted into a dark pool. Santille sat on top of the monster's head with dull eyes.
Seeing Lin Yuan landing, he subconsciously asked: "What was just now, was it a real five-ring spell?"
Lin Yuan nodded.
Santiler didn't reply, he just raised his head and looked at the newly rising mountains around him, and stared at the giant dragon under Lin Yuan for a long time.
"It turns out that you can cast such a spell again. It turns out that this is the fifth-ringed great warlock. He is indeed the cornerstone of protecting the country."
Santille sighed a few words at the end, and the look in his eyes disappeared.
At the same time, the dark and chaotic aura in his body became stronger than ever.
"Santile, I have long said that you will die under your own stupidity. Your biggest stupidity is that you are still confused in your heart. Since you have chosen to indulge in desire, there is no need to prove you to anyone.
The ideal of a sorcerer. Die, die, you will not be alone."
Layers of lime-gray dust peeled off from Santille's body. Lin Yuan's sharp eyes saw that they were all fragments of human skin.
The man on top of the monster gradually disappeared, and a slender dark figure with slender limbs and about three meters tall stood up.
It first bowed towards the edge of the forest, and then stretched its arms. A tentacle on the monster's back screamed, and suddenly inserted into its head.
The pitch-black figure seemed to be chanting something, because its voice was very soft and the timbre was unusual. Lin Yuan could only capture some of the words, such as "rotten blood god" and "sacrifice oneself".
"The big one is coming! Lin Yuan, I can only get beaten, can you handle it?" Shi Ying looked at the bottom of the pit expectantly, but also a little worried.
Although she was not facing the Star Lord of Entropy directly, Shiying still felt guilty as the abyss of desire was a side aspect of her will.
Lin Yuan also looked solemn.
But he had already been mentally prepared. In the star domain of the Star Lord of Entropy, the noble ancient snake, the abyss of desire and the mist of loss were entangled, so it was impossible for the abyss of desire to really come at this moment.
To deal with it carefully, he also happened to collect the true power of the abyss for research.
As Lin Yuan waited patiently, the slender, pitch-black figure finally completely merged with the monster, turning into a pitch-black ball that seemed to swallow up all light. All kinds of dark and chaotic auras surged out from it.
However, just as the terrifying feeling of danger was still rising, a wisp of gray mist appeared in the center of the ball and quickly enveloped it.
Everything came to an abrupt end.
Lin Yuan and Shi Ying looked at each other in confusion. When they reached the bottom of the pit, the gray fog dissipated and the ball disappeared.
"Is that the power of the Lost Fog?" Shi Ying said in surprise.
"Yes. But how did it appear here and lose the breath of the abyss? It's strange. It seems that the relationship between them is more complicated than we expected." Lin Yuan said.
He carefully inspected the scene and kept recalling the previous details. Out of intuition, he felt that the Abyss of Desire might be chaotic, and that the Fog of Lost might still be somewhat "sane."