Chapter 154 Showdown (Part 2)

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A chaotic and disorderly magic energy storm erupted in the woods. Countless trees seemed to be torn into pieces in the storm like a thousand knives, and then turned into powder under the fatal and silent touch of the waste energy lightning. The magic energy storm erupted in the woods. Moving slowly, in the storm, whether it is building ruins or vegetation and animals, they will be turned into powder and dust, and no grass will grow in the place where they pass, and life will be cut off.

However, in the next second, four figures rushed out of the magic energy storm that extinguished life. The hexagonal structure of Wu Ming's shield flashing faintly protected the other three people who rushed out of the magic energy storm. The four of them quickly retreated. After getting out of the destruction range of the magic storm, he shouted: Act according to the original plan! Brother Fei, Brother Hunter, the witch on the frontal battlefield is left to you!

no problem. Siegfried raised the black iron sword expressionlessly, with a strong sense of reassurance in her voice. Fine and shiny black dragon scales quickly appeared on her smooth and white skin. Part of her transformation spell was released, allowing her dragon wings and tail to The dragon-like characteristics quickly appeared on his body, and he entered the dragon-like form in a few seconds.

Alex on the side also manipulated the blood to re-cover his arms with the terrifying blood armor. His expression was calm and he replied reliably: Leave it to me. As long as I am still alive, the witch on the front battlefield will not Maybe I'm distracted from your side.

Okay, as for Otto, Wu Ming nodded, then turned around and saw Otto's thinning hair and couldn't help but pause. Then he shook his head, sighed and patted his shoulder. Hey, I don't know how to fight at this level. I’m counting on how much you can do, and looking at the current situation, if enemies other than witches appear, I’m afraid no one will be able to spare the time to protect you. You should survive as much as possible.

Otto slapped Wu Ming's hand away, and then pulled out the fantasy sword from his chest: guna! Even if you die, I won’t die!

Hahahahaha! Then if you are beaten half to death by something again, don't feel bad about your little hair that is hidden and tucked away and you don't use your psychic powers. As for your hair, it will fall out at worst. Ask our old Zhao to give you a hair transplant. I will give it to you. After making a 30% discount, Wu Ming laughed sarcastically, and his body was shrouded in the light of the teleportation module, disappearing quietly.

Get out!

Before he finished speaking, dozens more figures rushed out from the magic storm. Those figures were male and female, old and young. Their expressions were dull and their eyes were empty. They were dressed in neat black classical robes, as if they were drawn from folklore. Like wizards and witches walking out, fireballs, thunder guns, ice arrows, and eight shadow spells took shape in front of them, and spell attacks of various colors flew towards the four of them!

Alex’s blood mist defense wall never collapses due to his bleeding fighting skills!

Even though he was unprotected and exposed to the dazzling spells, the old hunter did not panic at all. His face condensed and he let out a low drink. Conduits protruded from the bloody gauntlet and sprayed out a large amount of red mist, separating him from Siegfried. Wrapped up, the magic attacks of ten colors fell down. The blood floating in the air in the form of mist was also completely activated the moment it was hit by the spell. The blood floating loosely in the air automatically gathered when it felt the arrival of extraordinary power. Stand up and form a defense! .

Wherever the spell falls, there will be a blood shield automatically condensed by the blood mist to block it. Fireballs explode, thunder and lightning explode, cold air overflows, shadows erupt, and the indiscriminate bombardment of various magics instantly makes the Chaos Demon It can explode everywhere, and large areas of blood shields are broken. The blood mist covering the two of them is also becoming thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, even if it resists several rounds of saturated spells from the witches, the blood mist barrier is still stubborn. The earth surrounded the two of them, protecting Siegfried who was concentrating on refining magic power until the end.

The dragon roars!

A glimmer of light flashed in Siegfried's eyes, and several magic circle-like spell models were outlined in front of her, followed by rua! With a humiliating roar, a dazzling white light pillar protruded from the blood mist. The refined magic power that had been purified, compressed and circulated several times directly burned several witches who could not dodge into flying ashes. Then the blazing white light pillar began to move slowly, It seemed to turn into a giant sword of light that wanted to divide the heaven, earth, and space into two, sweeping across the sky!

It was as if the long river of time had stagnated under the attack of this huge and pure magic power. The giant sword of light did not seem to damage anything. The witches were not burned to ashes by the pure magic power surging in the sword body, nor were they as powerful as they actually were. Crush them like existing matter, just like phantoms that don’t exist in this world.

It swept over them, from one end of the sky to the other.

Then time began to flow.

The witches floating in the air woke up from the illusion of stagnant time. They instinctively wanted to carry out the instructions given by the boss lady and continue to attack, but at this time, their bodies made crisp cracking sounds, one after another in the air. One after another they exploded into brilliant magical fireworks.

But this does not mean the end, because in the next second, in the chaotic surging magic sea around, dozens more humanoid figures condensed from the void. Their appearance was exactly the same as the witches who were eliminated just now, and they were also wearing the same clothes. Wearing uniform classical robes, they also had empty eyes and dull expressions. As soon as they appeared, all kinds of extraordinary lights flashed on their bodies, and they started to launch another round of attacks on Siege Fei and Alex without stopping. .

Except for the fact that the boss lady did not give these cloned witches free consciousness, other aspects of the witch's abilities, extraordinary knowledge and combat skills, or the various spells possessed by the witches are completely replicas of the witch's body, and The most troublesome thing is that no matter how many times they are killed, they can be resurrected from the surging sea of ​​chaotic magic. Precisely because this is a mass-produced combat legion, even if Wu Ming sends these witches into the containment space, it will not work for the boss lady. , the worst possible thing is to create another one to fill the vacancy.

Therefore, from the perspective of combat power distribution, it is a wise choice to leave the dozens of witches on the front to Siegfried and Alex.

The rich and sticky magic power surged around, making people feel like they were in a mire or deep water. The pressure caused by the magic power alone made people feel suffocated and made it difficult to move. Otto waved the fantasy sword like a spine, and The sword's spine had long been detached, and it turned into a snake-belly sword that swam nimbly around him like a fish, annihilating all the deformed mud-like figures that were approaching. Amidst the chaotic and desperate wails of the figures, Break it down into its purest fragments of magic.

These are the phantoms of the residents of Melas Town, or in other words, these are the grievances of the witches for hundreds of years. The tragedies of witches have happened again and again in this land for hundreds of years. Generation after generation of witches have suffered in the tragedy. It's not just the magic that has settled down. The deepest emotions of misfortune and despair have been turned into magic fuel, and the clay-like figure is the remaining memory left after the magic fuel is extracted.

Those memories cannot be converted into magic fuel, they have no use value but cannot be forgotten, so the accumulated residue can only torture the witch herself forever.

As the boss lady who has gathered the abilities and magic of all witches, she naturally inherited all the witch's memories, pain, and accumulated residues. Countless generations of witches have their opinions, perceptions, and memories of other people. The excessive accumulation of residue began to become uncontrollable, and he spontaneously used the active magical environment around him to form his own body, and tried to be resurrected from his memory.

These residues will never be forgotten by the witch, nor will they disappear, so even if one batch is killed, a second batch will be generated immediately, just like leeks, inexhaustible.

No way? ! Come again? ! Seeing the mud-like figures reborn and dying again, Otto complained a little, but he still raised the fantasy sword in his hand. Facing more and more mud-like figures, he did not call for help, but relied on The surrounding terrain began to fight and retreat with the clay-like figures.

While Siegfried and Alex were fighting for time to attract firepower on the frontal battlefield, Wu Ming had already used the teleportation module to cross the distance in space and returned to the hotel where they were initially exiled by the magic burst.

However, after the magic burst, the hotel where they stayed for only one day was completely destroyed and no longer existed. What Wu Ming saw when he stepped out of the teleportation screen made his heart suddenly tighten.

Where there was once a hotel, there is only an impact crater more than ten meters deep and three meters in diameter. A huge, twisted and deformed amorphous mass of flesh is entrenched in the impact crater, even if you are in this amorphous crater. The meat ball is still as high as a building. This meat ball is like a failed product of some kind of synthetic beast. Countless twisted and disordered animals, creatures, and even monster organs are randomly and disorderly arranged on the meat ball, white and shining. Wings, blade-like arms, sharp and huge lion claws

, thick black tentacles, randomly distributed huge eyes, like a human but with extremely huge ears. No one can easily accept the existence of this creature, because just by existing here, she is doing harm to the natural evolution and the creature itself. Blasphemy and denial!

The huge and thick black tentacles on the top of the meat ball are swaying, and the huge pupils are scanning the surroundings. A wide slit is constantly opening and closing on the meat ball. That is her mouth, with layers of sharp teeth closely arranged on it. What is even more crazy and frightening about that big mouth with saliva is that as the big mouth opens and closes, human whispers of babbling can be faintly heard.

Big brother, big brother, come and play with Nina again

This is the end of the witch.

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