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 proudly entrenched like a god. Every flicker of dragon scales on its body will affect an invisible and slender spiritual thread, penetrating and anchoring the same invisible abyss breath in the air. , 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!
"
Thanks to the propaganda of the merchants who travel to Fanon City, all the children in the Northland, even the fur bundlers 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!
Hitting three rings with four rings is like a father hitting his son, let alone five rings. An ordinary person would have given up struggling at this moment, but there was blackness spreading in Santiler'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! .
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 Shi Ran look on his face. Lin Yuan had just made fun of him, now it was his turn to watch the show.
"Haha, I was just about to ask him to make a move. In the current desperate situation, he has no choice but to seek shelter from the abyss." Lin Yuan said.
His successful arrival here meant that Santiler lost all opportunities to escape. Just as he expected, a profound power was resurrecting in Santiler's body.
Lin Yuan tapped the knuckle of his index finger with his thumb, and the giant dragon manifested by blood in his body raised his head. Amidst the roar of filial piety, the dragon's scales stood up on its body, and a loud buzzing sound was heard in the air.
From the ground to mid-air, countless spiritual filaments are taut, weaving into a tight net in this space. Several layers of magic protection on Santiler's body instantly shattered and scattered into fireworks. His limbs and head were bound by silk threads, his whole body was stretched into a "big" shape, and he was 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. It's over. 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 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 facing the sky, and recited an obscure spell.
"The great existence, the secret treasure of knowledge, the shadow of the starry sky, the one who lives deep in the soul, the irresistible trend... The humble people are here to dedicate themselves, praying for your eyes, to help your believers 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 when he saw dark red threads penetrating through the Tianling Gai and directly inserting 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 route with the remains.
"Santile! I must kill you!
"
Tom's eyes were blood red, and he roared angrily to summon up the little holy power in his body, and chased the thread away.
But when he broke out of the surface, a powerful 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 beings in the field.
A hundred-meter giant dragon soared into the sky, surrounded by thousands of silver streams of light. And the black and red squirming monster stood on the ground, waving its tentacles of corruption. Tom could even see the shriveled corpses on the tentacles!
The two have not yet fought each other, but the auras of each other have already set off a violent hurricane. This forced Tom to swim with his hands and feet to prevent himself from being blown away by the mud.
"The person 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 watched the battle closely. 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, laughed wildly. He waved his hundred-meter-long tentacles and kept chasing the flying dragon.
"Honestly, Santiler does have the strength of the fifth ring now. But it's too rough, like using a gun as a stick. Don't he think it looks stupid to only use those tentacles?" Shi Ying sighed. He took a breath 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 condensed mental power will cut off part of the monster's body. But now Santiler has communicated with the power of the abyss, and no matter how much Lin Yuan cuts off, he can quickly complete himself.
Lin Yuan didn't care.
Santille has a good saying, the power he has now is just the surface of the abyss of desire. What Lin Yuan is doing is to continue to guide Santiler to let the power of the abyss come.
Even Santile 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.
"Grand 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 broke away 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 space into thick soup.
The struck monster exploded into a silvery white light, its body leaving fireballs in the air, plowing open the ground, and disappearing at the end of the horizon.
The shaking continued, setting off a terrifying magnitude 7 earthquake. In the direction where Santiler 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's eyes were dull and he was sitting on top of the monster's head.
Seeing Lin Yuan landing, he subconsciously asked: "Is what just now 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 Great Warlock of the Five Rings. He is indeed the cornerstone of protecting the country."
Santiler 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 person on the monster's head gradually disappeared, and a slender dark figure with slender limbs and about three meters tall stood up.
It first bowed towards Lin Yuan, 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 an 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 atmosphere 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 asked 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 inspected the scene carefully, recalling the previous details. Out of intuition, he felt that the Abyss of Desire might be chaotic, while the Fog of Lost might still be somewhat "sane."
