Chapter 339
Defeat the Magician
Chapter 339: Defeating the Magician
White light like flames enveloped a three-square-meter area with the magician as the center, exuding terrifying heat and a holy aura. Quetzalcoatl used his hands to make secrets and shot out two white lines from his fingertips into the white light, providing it with a steady stream of power. Therefore, even though the magician was struggling violently inside, the white light continued to expand and contract, but there was no sign of disintegration.
"Humph, do you have evil intentions and want to make a sneak attack? As a true god, I naturally have the ability to foresee the future, so how can I be plotted against you? I'll let you hold it in for a while and let you know what the power of the gods is." Quetzalcoatl shouted coldly and then his mouth shape changed. He spit out hundreds of golden talismans and turned into a golden chain wrapped in white flames in the sky.
As a god, combined with the power of certain rules, he has an instinctive understanding of the future and destiny. Even if it is thousands of miles away, as long as someone pronounces the name of the god, from the moment the person says the name of the god, everything within a radius of dozens of meters will reappear in the mind, and the duration can range from a few seconds to a few hours. No wait. Moreover, this ability does not require mana but comes from instinct. In addition, he can possess an extremely keen sense of spirituality. Even once he becomes a true god, he can accurately predict his own dangers and avoid future risks to achieve immortality. With Quetzalcoatl's current ability, unless the opponent is a whole level stronger than him, he can instinctively sense the danger the opponent poses to him.
Although the magician is powerful, he is only at the immortal level and does not surpass Quetzalcoatl by much. Therefore, when he wanted to plot against Quetzalcoatl, he was already sensed by Quetzalcoatl, which led Quetzalcoatl to take the lead in beating him. Suddenly.
Quetzalcoatl is a native of the wild continent. He decides how he wants to act. It is difficult for outsiders to influence him. Even Yun Canghai can only make suggestions rather than orders. Therefore, this sudden sneak attack was completely the action of Quetzalcoatl.
"I'm afraid this magician has had a bad time, otherwise he wouldn't be in this situation." Seeing the magician being attacked by surprise again, Yun Canghai sighed to himself.
"Every time comes, the heavens and the earth work together to transport heroes, and heroes are not tempted." It talks about the importance of luck. The magician is too arrogant and relies on his own cultivation to do whatever he wants, but he does not expect to suffer losses again and again. Although there is some factor in underestimating others. But there is also a big reason that should be attributed to bad luck.
"Lord Mage!" "You are so bold that you dare to sneak attack!" "Do you, the dragon clan, really want to exterminate the clan?" The ancestor of Baishan and his party roared in anger until now. It’s no wonder that the situation at the scene changed too quickly: first, Fran suddenly surrounded the magician with dragon flames, making it too late for them to rescue; and when they were about to cast a spell to rescue, the magician actually gave up his body and used evil Yang Yuan to save them. Ying's true body appeared without any damage, but he made a deal with Yun Canghai and Quetzalcoatl. However, they are all powerful immortals, and the three cultivators in the Void Return Stage naturally did not dare to interrupt or interrupt, so they held back. But just as the situation had eased, Quetzalcoatl suddenly attacked and trapped the magician with magic. Hearing the screams of the magician, it was obvious that he was injured.
This change was like lightning and flint, which was so dizzying that it was impossible to react. Therefore, it wasn't until a few seconds later that the three of them realized what was going on. They were filled with anger and then panic. "The dragon clan dares to fight even the magician. It is obvious that they have made up their mind to fight against themselves to the end. Now the opponent has an immortal and a true god, but the only immortal on their side is trapped. If the magician is defeated, what will happen next? Will you be able to get some good results from yourself?" Thinking of this, the three of them no longer hesitated to help.
"The knife shatters the world of mortals!" The color on Gu Buxu's face suddenly faded, and he gritted his teeth and spat out four words like a dead man. Then his heart shone with a red light that was condensed to the extreme. At the same time, the Blood Transforming Demonic Sword flew out of his body out of thin air. Bringing up a streak of blood-colored light and endless bloody ferocious energy, it struck fiercely at Quetzalcoatl, who was using his magic.
This time, Gu Buxu was desperate. He did not hesitate to spend nine drops of his heart and soul to exert the power of the blood-transforming demon knife to the extreme. When the blood-transforming demon knife flew, the blood on the tip of the knife kept twisting and turned into a bloody wolf head with a fierce expression. Biting towards Quetzalcoatl's hands. He also knew that he could not fight the true god head-on, so he just wanted to interrupt Quetzalcoatl's spell and release the magician.
"River of blood is immeasurable!" Dongfang Ming also used the most pressing method. He opened his mouth and spat out endless blood. The vast blood turned into a river of blood in the sky, surging as if it turned the surrounding area into a bloody hell. Dongfang Ming opened the artery in his left hand and drained out about three liters of blood essence. Then he used his finger to turn the mass of blood essence into ninety-nine talismans, which continued to rotate and evolve into a miniature formation. Dongfang Ming's face turned pale for a while. He said " "Blood River **" absorbs endless blood to nourish itself, so the essence and blood are thick, but when it releases so much at once, it makes one feel dizzy and almost cannot maintain the spell.
But in order to save the magician, he still endured dizziness and drove the ninety-nine talismans into the river of blood. With the blessing of the spell, the blood river in the sky shook with a bang, and its size suddenly shrank a hundred times, turning into a long blood-colored dragon that bared its teeth and claws and entangled itself towards Quetzalcoatl and Yun Canghai. He had no delusion about catching the two powerful men in one fell swoop, he just wanted to hinder their actions. If the situation is urgent, as long as they can hinder their actions a little, the magician may be able to get out of trouble with their help.
"Xuanfei Corpse Insect!" Elder Baishan also slapped his head with his hand, and a ball of white light suddenly appeared on the back of his head. The ball of white light was as big as a group of balls, like the moon, and exuded a cold light. As soon as it appeared, the surrounding temperature dropped by dozens. It was as if I suddenly came to the ice field. The white light looked somewhat similar to the Xuan Mizhu that You Longzi had seen before, but it was not the same material.
If you look carefully, you can see that the white light is made up of hundreds of palm-sized white beetles. These beetles are green and white, shining with a metallic luster. Their six legs and four eyes are fierce, and there are eyes the size of eyes on their backs. The corpse spots exuded a putrid smell, which made it clear that he was not a kind person.
