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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Seventh

Everyone knows that if they lose again, this era of wizards will be completely destroyed.

Circe is from the age of ancient witches, Emery is from the age of the great alchemist, and Armin and Charlotte are from this age.

They have assembled almost the most amazing group of peerless geniuses in the long history of various wizarding worlds. They have their own uniqueness. Each one of them can lead the times at any time.

Even their talents are not inferior to those of Medusa, and even Circe is far beyond them, but their time is too short.

Circe and Emery seem to have lived a long time ago, but in fact they have been sleeping for various reasons until now, and they have only started practicing again. The training time is not even as long as that of Armin. If they are given another hundred years, they may be able to completely transform from elementary epics to cross-level epics.

Entering the realm of Medusa, coming into contact with the realm of demigods to make a breakthrough, getting close to the "door of truth" like Medusa, and seeing the truth of the world.

"None of them should die here. They clearly have a better future, and their future achievements will not be lost to the Death Emperor."

"Time...there is so little time."

"If Emperor Medusa isn't acting on his own initiative, give them some more time."

Some in the crowd whispered bitterly, some prayed devoutly, and some had collapsed and roared. In front of the dark red fighting scene in the sky, the sky was shattering, and in the face of destruction and death, everyone showed their ugly appearance.

"Our king..."

Even the ministers of the three witch kingdoms were shouting and crying with excitement and admiration.

Circe is the first wizard who opened up the Kingdom of Rose, and one of the three ancestors of witches. He unexpectedly resurrected from the ancient times. The evil witches are naturally enthusiastic and excited, and Emery is the strongest being in the history of the Orc Kingdom. He is arrogant and talented, and it is unimaginable.

After all these years, she is still alive, fighting for the survival of their orc kingdom.

Cirsi and Emery were both dead in the eyes of the three kingdoms. They could have escaped by pretending to be dead instead of coming, but now they chose to join forces.

No matter how big the grudges, various conspiracy schools, and secret plans brewing in the three kingdoms have been for hundreds of years, after all, we are all wizards and humans, and we can still be united in the face of such catastrophes.

"Gilgamesh said that the hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage." The crowd erupted in tragic wails. For hundreds of years, people have fallen into internal fighting and killed each other. Only now can they recall what was recorded in history.

This sentence.

But no matter what, their screams cannot change the situation of the battle. Their strongest is just the legendary wizard, and even the aftermath of the earth-shattering battle is difficult to come close to.

call!

Charlotte waved the magic sword, and the terrifying mental pressure was released, forming a circle of invisible ripples, jumping around the entire evil god's arm, stabbing hard, "Pandora, do it!"

"The curse of life is death."

Circe smiled sweetly, breathtakingly beautiful, and a terrifying aura evaporated.

"The Sting of Poisonous Mist." In the huge storm, the young and beautiful half-beast succubus dived fiercely.

"Ripples of Life." Armin wore an alchemy body, with a terrifying aura blooming.

The four people's terrifying witchcraft, like a heavy rain, completely revealed the true face of the entire Cthulhu evil god.

The Evil God of Cthulhu has also completely entered a state of fighting. His dense skin and black hair have raised and terrifying faces, wailing and resenting, exuding a terrifying and running aura, stretching out countless transparent and black tentacles, and beginning to gather terror.

strength.

boom!

The four people flew out instantly and could not get up again.

"I almost succeeded in being attacked by you! But you are too arrogant. No matter how seriously injured the demigod is, you are not able to deal with it... This is the last blow." The evil god Cthulhu emitted a terrifying aura, brewing.

The terrifying power of annihilation.

"Already crippled and on the verge of death."

Cthulhu Evil God looked across the four people who fell to the ground and looked at the group of witch ministers in the distance. "These people, come here at this time and wait silently for the victory or defeat. They should be die-hards. As long as we get rid of these

Once we have a group of people, no one in this world will want to rebel against us..."

boom!!

The breath of terror is brewing completely.

In an instant, a depressing atmosphere spread that seemed to destroy the entire mountain range.

"We... can't escape anymore." The surrounding witches looked at each other. They had no intention of leaving after they arrived here, and wanted to perish together with their king.

The palace historian who recorded the history sighed with great complexity and silently wrote down a piece of history, "This history book should be the last era of our Kingdom of Babylon."

"The Spear of Shengwu" records:

[In the year 937 of the Kingdom of Babylon, the evil god Cthulhu resurrected, Emperor Medusa died, the four epic wizards were defeated, and the world was about to be destroyed]

It's just a pity that the last scene recorded in this record may never be spread.

"All die!"

boom!

The next moment, a terrifying light bloomed.

The evil god Cthulhu instantly exploded with a terrifying aura, and four rays of light shot out, enough to destroy the entire mountain range.

But that terrifying witchcraft did not kill the four people on the ground and the nearby wizards who came to die, but instead attacked itself.

boom!

The whole evil god seemed to explode.

Three manic voices suddenly came from the evil god's body, furious, excited, and filled with madness.

"Everyone, why did this witchcraft we worked together hit ourselves? If I hadn't secretly transferred the body of the place where it was hit just now, I'm afraid I would have..."

A hoarse voice couldn't help but speak slowly.

This is a sixty-year-old man from Soviet Russia. It is said that he participated in the war that year and is getting stronger with age. He also has a black bear as a pet at home. He was invited to come out again. He is the oldest player among the players present.

"What a coincidence! It just hit my spot! Fortunately, I ran fast... Maybe the Cthulhu evil god lost control! The witchcraft's attack direction was in the wrong direction, so it hit me... After all,

We are not complete, we are incomplete, and it is normal to have holes."

It was Bell who spoke.

This tall flesh-and-blood butcher couldn't help but secretly complain. Now his voice became honest and sweet, and he said to the other people: "Everyone, this is just an accident. We are all careless, but this time, let our bodies

Not as powerful anymore.”

"Eh? Where is Yamada-kun?" came another voice, very introverted.

It was an Australian player, very honest, and he stammered urgently, "Yamada, Yamada! Why do you have no voice? Could it be that you just accidentally shot Yamada's body hidden under his arm?"

"Alas! Yamada didn't escape. At that moment, Yamada-kun might have quit the game..." Bell was extremely depressed.

"It's pitiful that Brother Yamada passed away unfortunately because of our carelessness, but we still have to completely eliminate any future troubles." The Australian old man said sternly, "We have to continue what we just did."

"Everyone, relax, don't hit the wrong place again this time." Bell took a deep breath, "If you can make a mistake the first time, don't make a mistake the second time."

The breath is brewing again, slowly accumulating.

boom!

The next second, light suddenly bloomed, and four rays of light appeared again, still focused on a certain position of the body, and the evil god was once again fragmented.

At the same time, all kinds of wild laughter could be heard.

Bell laughed loudly, "Hit me again! Fortunately, I can run fast! You don't have to pretend anymore! Now that we have defeated them, the enemy has not been eliminated yet, so you are so impatient to get rid of your competitors?"

The other two figures fell silent for a moment and just attacked secretly.

"Hahaha, they are all showing off their acting skills!"

Bell laughed heartily, "But who is really honest? Yamada-kun, you don't have to pretend to be dead, you must still be alive... I know you are the most sinister! It was you who suggested joining forces to kill Long Ji in China.

!”

Yamada's breath came out slowly.

"I still have a bad temper, and I can't pretend to be you bastards!" Bell laughed loudly, and the four of them got into a fight. In an instant, his arms began to attack the waist, and his thighs made a twisted shape to attack the evil god's head.

boom!

The evil god instantly lost his balance and collapsed, his whole body twisted into a ball as if he was doing yoga on the ground.

Their bodies are too huge. Now the four of them have collected 120 populations. Each population has hundreds of numbers, which is equivalent to tens of thousands of biological units. Their body units are hidden too deep.

, you have to sense it secretly, so it is difficult to attack.

"Evil God, is there an internal fight?"

On the ground, the witch ministers who were hiding in the distance could not help but express fear when they saw the evil god suddenly collapse. "What a violent and unreasonable creature this is. It is chaotic and can attack itself. It is simply a natural disaster!"

"This is an opportunity."

The legendary wizards around looked at each other.

They cannot participate in the epic battle, but if they can secretly rescue four seriously injured epic wizards...

"This is our last hope. The four epic wizards must not die!"

The evil gods are fighting among themselves, and the terrifying aura is hard for them to get close to, but their own lives are insignificant. If they sneak underneath and rescue the four defeated epic wizards, this world may not be without hope...

But at this time, there was someone who was faster than wizards like them, and it seemed that they had expected this moment.

Tap tap tap!

Two figures ran quickly, kicking up heavy dust.

It was a wizard wearing headphones, rushing forward quickly. Next to it was a crudely composed muscular figure, which was the four players who had barely reassembled themselves.

It’s the evil god again!!

Moreover, the two evil gods are still joining forces.

Hahaha!

The muscular figure laughed wildly, "Get out of the way! I'm here to save the world! I'm known as the star of the righteous and impatient sect, and I'm here to take advantage of the chaos to save people!"


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