Zhuang Wuming had just put away his things when the wall in front of him suddenly collapsed and turned into countless ashes.
He was startled, his eyes narrowed, and he put on a cautious attitude. The devil's blade was raised and he might attack at any time.
When he saw Holmes walking out of the ashes with a bloody chest, his face was pale but there was a smile on his face.
"You really won, you're really awesome."
Holmes looked at Zhuang Wuming and expressed his heartfelt admiration.
Zhuang Wuming looked at Holmes' miserable appearance and frowned, "What should we do now?"
A bottle of potion appeared in Holmes' hand, "I still have a bottle of intermediate recovery potion left, which can restore 50% of all my strength."
"But let's take half of each of us. I'm afraid there will be another escape down there."
As he spoke, he opened the potion, took out a second test tube, poured half of it in, and handed the other half to Zhuang Wuming.
After drinking it in one gulp, my whole body was filled with a faint glow.
His breathing quickly stabilized, and under the broken wizard robe on his chest, the bloody chest was also rapidly recovering.
A flash of attributes in Zhuang Wu's name confirmed the authenticity of this potion.
After drinking it in one gulp, his attributes recovered a lot and reached level 5. Once the "Demon Body" is used, his combat power will reach 70%.
A few minutes later, Holmes took a deep breath and looked at Zhuang Wuming, "Get ready to leave. I'm afraid there's already chaos outside."
The use of war space will inevitably cause powerful spatial fluctuations, and the wizards and tower spirits in the tower cannot fail to notice it.
After getting out, it will not be easy for them to escape from the tower.
The two calmed down for a moment and adjusted themselves. Holmes looked serious.
"As soon as you get out, run away separately, don't worry about the others, and meet up in the main world after leaving the dream world."
"Okay," Zhuang Wuming said without any nonsense.
With a thought, the two of them connected to the war space.
With a crisp sound, the world shattered like glass, and they appeared in the room they left.
As soon as they appeared, the sirens immediately came to mind.
"ding ding ding"
The sharp ringing echoed in the tower, and several powerful auras quickly came towards the two of them.
Zhuang Wuming stepped into the shadow, directly consuming 1 point of will.
When he stepped into the shadow, his expression suddenly changed. A figure actually entered here at the same time, and a shadow flame swept toward him.
The flame was pitch black and filled with an invisible coldness.
Zhuang Wuming narrowed his eyes and without any hesitation, he directly unfolded "Demon Body" and activated the King of Shadows.
Countless shadows turned into thousands of sharp thorns, striking towards the flames.
No trace or breath
The shadow flames collided with the shadow thorns, and the flames were extinguished.
The figure standing in the distance was very surprised, but the next moment he held up his scepter and waved it at Zhuang Wuming.
Born out of thin air, countless shadow flames shrouded him from all directions.
Zhuang Wuming snorted coldly, and in a flash he was already thousands of meters away, avoiding the shadow flame.
When he stepped out of the shadow, a dark rope of shadow stretched out from the shadow he left and enveloped him.
It seemed to be tying him up and pulling him into the shadows again.
With a move of his will, countless shadows rushed out of the shadow and became entangled with the shadow rope.
And he himself rushed into the buildings in the foggy city in a flash.
A wizard wearing black sand walked out of the shadows, looking at the depths of the foggy city with a cold light in his eyes.
"It's so easy to run away."
The pitch-black scepter in his hand was raised high, and countless tiny creatures composed of shadows rushed into the surrounding streets, searching for traces of Zhuang Wuming.
With Zhuang Wuming's magic sense skill, he also noticed the overwhelming dark shadow creatures behind him.
He frowned and said, "You are really looking for death. Do you think I can't deal with you?"
Under the sense of magic, the monsters all around appeared in his mind.
The next moment, he had already arrived in front of one of the monsters. A flash of sword light flashed through, and the monster with a conventional killing level was killed without any resistance.
After killing three monsters in a row, Zhuang Wuming's will quickly returned to its peak.
He narrowed his eyes, stepped into the shadow, and appeared in front of the shadow wizard in the next moment.
Before Zhuang Wuming appeared, the shadow wizard had already noticed it.
Dozens of shadow spears shot out from the shadows and swept towards Zhuang Wuming.
Facing the attack of the shadow wizard, the demon blade in Zhuang Wuming's hand rose up, and it was covered with a pale golden light.
Holy water has a suppressive effect on all night creatures and negative energy.
bang bang bang
The sword light was like a dragon, cutting all the spears in pieces, and swept towards the shadow wizard with the fierce sword light.
The shadow wizard was also surprised. He didn't expect Zhuang Wuming to attack him.
Moreover, it destroys one's own spell with one strike, which is very scary. It can resist the physical attack of the spell.
Seeing Zhuang Wuming coming, a sneer appeared on his face, his scepter pointed at the ground, and infinite flames rose.
The shadow fire, with a radius of ten meters, turned into a sea of fire at this moment, and the terrifying cold swept toward Zhuang Wuming.
The next moment, shock appeared in his eyes.
A piece of pure light exploded from the fire of shadow, and the infinite light destroyed all shadows.
All the shadows were weakened by this light, and a figure rushed out of the light, with a sword slashing towards him like a dragon.
The shadow mage's complexion changed, and a faint light shield rose from the wizard's robe.
when
The sword struck down, and the light shield trembled.
The next moment, the sword light blasted out like black snow.
One sword is powerful, ten swords are mad, and a hundred swords drink blood but never return to their sheaths.
Zhuang Wuming used his sword skills to the extreme.
click
Under the shadow mage's incredible gaze, the mage's shield shattered in less than a second.
The sword light brought an arc across his chest, and a flash of blood and shadow flashed at the same time.
The shadow mage disappeared, leaving only a bloody trace of a stab wound on the ground.
Zhuang Wuming looked cold, turned around and stepped into the shadows before disappearing.
At this time, on the White Rose Tower, a golden thunder light fell from the sky and landed on the place where he had just been.
Everything within a radius of a hundred meters was shattered by golden lightning.
Infinite electric light was trembling wildly, and a figure suddenly rushed out from the shadows. His whole body was charred black and wrapped with golden electric light.
Zhuang Wuming's face turned pale, "It's amazing. It can be locked from such a distance. Such a powerful spell is really terrifying."
"Is it a destructive level of power?" His eyes swept across his body, and all his power fell below 2 points. Just a moment ago, he was already half dead.
Not daring to stay any longer, he quickly disappeared into the shadows and returned to the Felton Hotel.
On the high tower, a wizard with a faint starlight around his body looked gloomy.
Looking at the shadow wizard in front of him, a golden wound appeared on his chest.
There are countless dark red organs in the wound, and the power of the shadow is conflicting with the golden light.