"What are these things?"
Sneaking close to Carlos, Snorri couldn't help but feel a chill when he looked at the group of monsters and monsters around him. Perhaps the common demons of Tzeentch are unable to bear the heavy responsibility of protecting the mage as a human shield, and the legend of Tzeentch makes him surrounded by some strange things.
Two or three Tzeentch champions were wandering aside with a large number of Tzeentch believers who were so deformed that they could only barely look human. A few chaos eggs that could not bear too many blessings and lost their personality were wandering aside. There were also half-demon, half-machine, A soul grinder like a giant crab.
When a demon's body is destroyed, it can reveal its true name to the Soul Forge. This creates a dark pact that binds the demon's fragmented existence to a powerful shell of dimensional metal.
"It's time to stop talking about martial ethics! To deal with old comrades who are thousands of years old, we have to rely on sneak attacks!"
Snorri slipped between the soul grinder's piston-driven, rumbling legs and feet, almost touching Carlos' side. He raised his war hammer and held his breath to deliver his strongest blow.
"Who! Who is ruining our plan!"
Just when Snorri was about to strike, Carlos's right head suddenly screamed.
"No one can do it!"
As the Staff of Tomorrow raised, a huge dark entity with a purple outline appeared above Carlos's head. Zeres's purple evil sun - the most powerful spell that the mortal users of Deathwind Shaxu could use hit it. It comes at your fingertips.
"Can it see me? How can it fire anti-aircraft cannons into the sky?"
The moment Carlos raised his hand, Snorri immediately rolled around. He lay on the ground and looked up at the expanding energy ball and secretly groaned in his heart.
No one or magic could understand the way Carlos perceived the world. His right head suddenly saw that Chang Yuan, who had been burning in the flames, had returned to peace, but he didn't know what caused such a change.
In this case, the blind demon guessed that the possible attack would come from the sky. Those who had the ability and motivation to stop it, whether it was Dragon Miaoying or Destiny Twister Zarok, would choose to break through the defense of their own guards from the air.
"I can't control that much anymore, this opportunity can't be missed!"
The Lun Yuan war hammer struck out with all its strength. It had done the action countless times and was already familiar with it, but the flying hammer head carried a hint of something that had never been seen before - the charm of a storm.
"Kacha! Katcha!"
Although it was too close, the charged blow did not make Carlos' fragile body fall down. Instead, it caused a crisp sound similar to breaking glass.
"Magic shield? It's a passive trigger! It's going to be bad!"
The thing that made Snorri exclaim has a straightforward name in the subspace - the magic screen. The powerful God of Magic knows that her followers are fragile, so she gave them such a device that can quickly move around in non-combat conditions. Charged shield.
"Immortal envoy, he, the enemy is on your left!"
A fanatic wearing a strange mask screams to remind Carlos.
"My God! How can you still use words to remind me? Isn't this a foul?"
"Hooraa!"
As the most powerful demon under Tzeentch, Carlos has extremely rich combat experience. He pushed his left paw horizontally, and a burst of Tzeentch's demonic fire appeared out of thin air. It swirled in mid-air and formed a fire storm. , spreading and pushing outward.
"Aha! These Tzeentch believers cannot see through the invisibility of the Mortal Barrier. It only judges my position through the path of my hammer!"
Snorri quickly moved his position after failing to hit the target. He waited for the Storm Hammer to cool down while looking for Carlos's flaw. This fire storm did not sweep close to the ground but mainly attacked in mid-air, which made him feel relieved again.
"boom!"
Another hammer was thrown out, and the already fragile magic screen shattered. Carlos sensed this and folded his wings, barely protecting his torso.
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"On the right, this time it's the right!"
"Whoosh!"
"Hoo ho!"
This time was different from the sudden attack just now. The elite troops around Carlos paid full attention to the surrounding movements. The moment Snorri's whereabouts were exposed, they started to move before Carlos could take action.
The Demon Soul Lord threw the blue magic spear that had been condensed in his hand for a long time, followed closely by a large thunder net formed by chaotic lightning. Suspended behind Carlos were a group of fire demons that were slightly taller than humans and looked like they were wearing mushroom skirts.
Their bodies are covered with sharp mouths full of fangs, and their hands have mutated into a pair of pliers. They are considered relatively high-level demons. The group of people who attacked Snorri had golden feather crowns on their heads, obviously they were favored by Tzeentch.
"What can the little skills of the witherworm do to me?"
The dwarf smiled slightly, and his armor shimmered. Except for the magic spear that missed a long way, the other minions' attacks could not cause any harm to him.
"Just stay here for me!"
Carlos fluttered his wings and stood up. He flicked the staff in his right paw, and this terrifying magic weapon that was famous in the subspace burst out with terrifying energy.
"Ultimate alchemy! How can it still cast spells?"
Seeing the golden light falling like hailstones, Snorri exclaimed. The purple evil sun in the sky has not dissipated, and the Chaos Fissure is still stable. Maintaining these two high-intensity mana outputs at the same time is shocking. Carlos can still have the energy to use the ultimate spell of the Wind of the God!
"The wind is with me!"
The dwarf didn't hesitate, he used the little power of the storm to use the airflow to increase his speed. It wouldn't matter if the alchemy that an ordinary archmage could barely release could rely on the high magic resistance in the stone statue form, but the same spell was not as powerful in Carlos's hands.
"Ahem! Did the sneak attack rat turn into a statue?"
Carlos relied on the Staff of Tomorrow to borrow some mana from his future self. This kind of magic that was above the rules was also a great burden to him. Since it couldn't see the results of its victory, it could only ask its subordinates hoarsely.
"This, this, my dear immortal envoy, I have not yet opened my eyes, so I cannot see clearly!"
"Trash! You are all trash!"
The Almighty Divine Lord vented his anger, and he couldn't count how many times he had experienced the powerlessness of a blind cat catching a mouse in the endless years. Is its wrath directed against that One in addition to its subordinates and enemies? Even it itself doesn't dare to know.
"Rabil, get back here!"
Carlos called out the real name of his subordinate Big Demon who was supervising the battle on the front line. The generals of Cathay saw its embarrassing situation clearly on the city wall. How could they easily let Rabil return to help?
Following the footsteps of "哓哧哓哧", another servant guard pulled out from the wave of demons and attacked the ferocious demon bird. When it wanted to flap its wings and take off into the air, the firearms on the city wall and the firearms carried on the aircraft formed a barrage to suppress it.
