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"Any monster in the free world has a magic core. This is an unwritten rule."

The white starlight trails all over the "universe" space slowly fell to the surroundings as time passed. The magnificent sight like a meteor shower also surrounded Shi Qing's position at this time. He tried hard to control his body shape and then... While calming down the white flames that were still coming out of his body, he comforted Qian Zhihe and looked at the last outline of the dark flame giant that was still destroyed in ashes: "Not to mention this kind of creature formed by the aggregation of elemental energy. The energy level and total amount of magic power of its magic core are often more obvious than that of normal magic beasts. As long as the magic core is shattered, the living body will die completely due to fatal injuries."

"That's how it should be."

As he said these words, the boiling energy completely dyed the entire starry sky white. The space cracks all over the other end of the space seemed to have completely lost their original tenacity in the endless surge of energy. In the deafening sound, Completely collapsed: "Perhaps because it is a magical creation made by Prad himself, this elemental giant does not seem to have a magic core or similar settings, nor does it have any fatal weaknesses."

"Then we have to continue fighting?" Stimulated by the opponent's words, Qian Zhihe, who was already exhausted, struggled to stand up again: "When will this damn BOSS battle end? ?」

"It's over." Duan Qing's firm voice answered her, and he shook his head as he was about to be submerged in the white light: "Even if we don't take into account the large amount of magic power and energy spent to create this giant, Prad's own soul is still Injected into it, the destruction of the host body will inevitably cause heavy damage to the host. This fatal flaw——"

"Yu Shang will never miss it."

As if she was riding in a time machine, Qian Zhihe felt her whole body suddenly lighten. The feeling of being filtered by the acceleration of gravity also lasted in her consciousness for a moment. She was soon overwhelmed by the broken walls and swords around her. Henla returned to reality - in the hall that had been riddled with holes from the battle and filled with potholes and holes, the figure of a certain blue-haired female swordsman was standing at the end of the extremely dim ruins, burning blazingly. After the blazing long sword evaporated the dripping blood, it pointed at the head of another figure lying at the feet in front of her: "If you can't succeed in this way, then it will really be a waste of me hiding underground, waiting and ambush It’s time.”

"Hurry up and tell me everything you know." She glanced in the direction where Duan Qing, who also appeared in this space, was walking, but the words she spat out were full of chilling and cold feeling. : "When did you lurk in the Sky City, your purpose, means, and methods... If you tell me well, I might give you a good time."

"Hehehe...cough! It's...useless." Prader Infilidi, who seemed to have been tortured for a period of time by the sword in this woman's hand, was covered in scars and coughed up the blood in his mouth. He laughed out loud: "Even if you... torture me no matter how much you do, I will never... ahem... to a humble adventurer..."

"If I kill you with my sword one more time, my hands will be dirty." He spat disdainfully, and moved the tip of his sword forward a little bit: "Forget it, since I don't want to repent until I die, Then take your life now."

"Wait a moment." As the magic power continued to leak out around him, Duan Qing, who was dragging his feet, came behind Wu Yuliu Shang with a deep breath: "Let me chat with him for a while."

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, that is, carry out the resurrection ceremony to the end. "

"The Emperor's will... is immortal." When his eyes met with the gray-robed magician in front of him, Prader grinned and breathed out with difficulty: "The Emperor's resurrection... is also irreversible. Your efforts...are all in vain..."

"I know, I know, so if you have any other last words, say them to make it fresh for us." Duan Qing scratched his head helplessly: "For example - about the coffin floating in the air, is there anything better? Is there any way to deal with it?"

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe." The sarcophagus: "It's...useless. Without...Okonos's...bloodline, no one...can...open...the seal, complete——"

"he died."

The outstretched arm suddenly dropped to the ground, and the magician named Prad Infilidi was completely silent. He put away his weapon and then slightly checked the opponent's status, and then turned towards Duan Qing. He reminded in a low voice: "It should be no problem. Without him, the resurrection ceremony should not be able to continue."

"Even if he is not dead, a guy whose soul has been severely damaged should not be able to complete the 'grafting'. ” Reaching out to close his eyes, Duan Qing curled his lips and stood up: “The resurrection of the last emperor is likely to be related to the bloodline of the Oknos family. This person meets the conditions. Mr. Prader was probably trying to use magic puppet technology to graft his more "fitting" soul onto the emperor's body. "

"Evil, so disgusting." Qian Zhihe, who finally walked behind Duan Qing and the two of them, hugging his exhausted body, also expressed his opinion to Prad who fell to the ground: "If you let me possess him, I'm not willing to trade a thousand-year-old corpse for powerful power, even if it kills me."

"But this thing is also a very potential magical heritage, isn't it?" Rui Rigu Yan, who was also walking over, clapped his hands at this time: "Why don't we, Wizard, put away this coffin first? , how about we examine how to make the best use of it in the future?"

"You'd better make good use of it in the future." " Deliberately emphasizing some of the words in his speech, Duan Qing then shook his head helplessly: "Forget it, anyway, the disposal of this coffin will probably have to go through the approval of the Mages Council and Wiggins. You guys first It’s okay to take it back, but I still have to remind you——”

"Be careful of this guy's resurgence, right? You don't have to worry about that. We, Wizard, have seen a lot of big scenes." Pointing to the vibrations that were still coming from the urban battlefield above, Luo Riguyan waved his hand carelessly. He waved his arm and said, "Even if you accidentally resurrect this BOSS, then there will be one more BOSS to fight. Maybe there will be more benefits to be gained, right?"

"Then I wish you good luck." Then Duan Qing sighed and turned around: "You two have no objection, right?"

"Of course I don't have any objection. Anyway, if they dare to cause trouble secretly, I will find a way to deal with them." He shook his fingers slightly on his sharp chin and replied nonchalantly: "Everything is up to you."

"I, I don't have any objections either." Looking at the back of Sunset Guyan walking towards the sarcophagus, the red-haired Qian Zhihe finally turned his head forcibly and put on a mature posture. Action: "Prad's head is the biggest result of my trip. I have no interest in coffins or anything like that."

"It's a pity that there are still some strange mysteries that have not been solved in the whole process." Duan Qing, who was looking in the same direction, rubbed his chin and whispered to himself: "For example, how did Prad create the Dark Flame Giant? Such a strange type of element, how can the power of the void be integrated with the power of the elements? For example, why did he not directly attach his soul to the corpse in the sarcophagus, but kept going around and around outside to create such a large one? circle, and even ended up costing his own life—well.”

"Oops, I actually forgot." The boy's eyes were shocked, and the gray-robed magician suddenly returned his gaze to the dilapidated building.

Corner of the hall: "Where's Ayina? Why hasn't she shown up yet?"

"The battlefield on the other side?" Xuyu Liushang, who also noticed something strange, hurriedly started to look around: "Wait a minute, that means that the last magic emperor actually has his own soul? That's why Prad couldn't Directly occupy and control it?"

"How, how is it possible? For a guy who has been dead for a thousand years, to be able to preserve his body until now is already very - well, if it is the ancient magic empire, then everything is possible." Qian held on to the staff tightly. Zhihe aimed his gaze at where Luo Rigu Yan was heading: "Then in this case——"

"Get out of there, sunset!"

The gray-robed magician had already shouted, but the strong man in red robe did not escape the fate of being evaporated. The huge magical energy erupted from the sarcophagus then swallowed up the surrounding space, with extremely dazzling blue magic fire. An area of ​​dozens of meters in radius was instantly burned. Everything including the ground was completely burned away, and a vacuum spherical space with the sarcophagus as the center gradually formed as the blue fire spread. The surrounding air seemed to be attracted by this dark blue flame, carrying it with it. Everything, including Duan Qing and others, was sucked in the direction of the spherical space: "Destroy...destroy..."

"So what exactly is that resurrection ceremony like?" Sighing and expressing his curiosity, Duan Qing used several huge stone piles raised from the ground to stop everyone who was about to be sucked away. He came down and said, "He was actually resurrected successfully... Is that prophecy really irresistible?"

"Let's deal with the immediate problem first!" Xuyu Liushang, who was holding on to one end of the stone pile, shouted loudly: "Even if it doesn't burn to ashes like the sunset, the magic level of this ancient evil thing is not something we can compare with. That's right! If the entire city falls into the hands of this tomb owner, the balance of victory will immediately tip to the other side!"

"Then let's fight fire with fire!" Qian Zhihe on the other side still had a fierce expression that refused to admit defeat: "I can defeat the corrupt giant before, and I can also deal with this emperor zombie now! As long as-- "

boom!

Before Thousand-Zhihe's words could be fully finished, the blazing blue fire from the spherical space exploded suddenly with an expanding momentum, as if the majestic airflow after absorbing all the energy would then wipe out the three people present and everything around them. It blew away, sweeping away everything including the stone pillars, and smashed them against the wall at the edge of the hall. In the sight of Mohu, who was almost unconscious, the gray-robed magician forced his eyes open with a painful look on his face. The sarcophagus still surrounded by blue flames was also surrounded by two souls one after the other. The light stopped its rotation, and one of the white souls also transformed into Ayina in mid-air near Duan Qing: "Stop!"

"You can't stop me, mortal." Hovering directly above the sarcophagus, another group of soul fire also made a rich voice at this time: "Give up the unnecessary resistance, and I can forgive your sin."

"I'm tired of hearing this kind of rhetoric." Ayina raised her hands with her back to Duan Qing, her voice was full of disrespect and indifference: "As the manager and guardian of this city, my eyes are enough to distinguish All truths and lies, I am qualified to judge everything in this city, including you who have been living deep in this place!"

"Are you trying to judge me? Hehe, hehehehe." The fire of the soul laughed brighter and brighter, and the blue flames burning around it kept shaking up and down: "I missed the last chance, You and the adventurers over there will no longer be able to suppress me, and this city will eventually return to its original owner."

"I won't let this happen."

Looking back at the direction where Duan Qing and others were, the white light on Ayina's body suddenly brightened for a moment: "And the actions of these adventurers just now really reminded me."

"It's easy for me to remove this cancerous tumor from you!"

Continuous banging sounds echoed throughout the hall, accompanied by more obvious rumbling sounds. The chain of fractures and collapses subsequently occupied every corner of the hall, followed closely by continuous collapses. The feeling of weightlessness gradually intensified among the dust. The blue light emitted by the heat wave of the blazing flame was then

Buried under the collapsed ceiling, the flames that wanted to rise again began to fall together with the surrounding rocks. The night sky belonging to the outside of the city was also accompanied by the appearance of huge cracks and the falling of large pieces of territory at the bottom of the city. It was revealed in the expanding rock gaps around the hall.