Duke of Grief

From the moment she was trapped by Labyrinth, Serena knew one thing-the Arcane Empire did not know enough about her and Cervantes!

If the arcanist knew the connection between her and the black dragon, she would not use [Maze] to temporarily banish her from the material plane. Since then, she has developed a series of strategies for this.

The enemy’s ignorance of one’s own side is an advantage, and as long as one can take advantage of it, one can create unexpected results.

And now, she has successfully sent the devil grand prince back to his hometown, and even put the protective magic array of that palace into her mind, only need to give her some time, she can analyze everything and make corresponding strategy.

Today, all she lacks is ‘time’!

Under the protection of Cervantes' wings, Serena's eyes narrowed slightly, and her brain began to move rapidly.

Black Dragon also knows what is happening now. His heart is always connected with the maid, even if it is covered by the anti-magic field, the link is still not cut.

Acid spilled on the black dragon's thick back and wings. The acid flowed along the edge of the scales to the ground, corroding one after another shallow pits on the ground, while the black scales were unscathed.

Standing in the anti-magic field, everything outside can't affect them temporarily, but it's only temporary and won't last long.

Cervantes took a light breath, stretched his wings horribly, and suddenly threw up, holding the maid into the sky and breaking away from the anti-magic field.

At the moment they left, the force field that suffered too much damage suddenly shattered-the legendary spell was overflowing around here!

That woman must have her intentions to do so. She cannot do meaningless things to waste her time and energy, even if this may be used to deceive them and mislead them to guess the direction.

But the Arcanists always believed that the woman named ‘Selena Wind of Sorrow’ must have done something, but they hadn’t guessed it yet.

Since she drove the Devil Archduke back to **** and ruined their plans, they have raised her alert level to the level of ‘God’ in her heart.

This woman is too much trouble. Now that they cannot kill the gods, their first task is to kill that woman!

"No flight here!" At this time, the old-looking speaker issued a decree.

Even if the city is almost completely destroyed except for the temple, it is still their site and home to their arcanist.

The grand voice filled the dragon's mind with a'flying ban'. The black dragon's wings stiffened and fell straight down from the sky.

In the air, he tried his best to stretch his wings and glide forward a short distance before landing lightly, but after losing the sense of flying, the extraordinary monsters crashed to the ground.

Thunder and psionic chasing the figure of the black dragon, he silently hugged Serena tighter, protected him in his arms, and suffered the damage of the bombing alone.

After exhaling, Cervantes jerked and hurried forward, and the suddenly thundering thunder smashed his remaining shadow on the spot. In an instant, countless thunder and lightning came from the sky.

Corresponding to each other, the dazzling electric light shines in front of him, Cervantes walks in the middle of this violently growing thunder forest, his feet pedaling the ground hard, turning between countless falling thunders, jumping back and forth.

At this moment, a flail crossed the void, hammered on the ground, dust and gravel were shaken, and the magic power lingering on the hammer head expanded suddenly, covering the figure of Cervantes and Serena. .

Latinia took a deep breath and raided the shield. When the shield hit the head of an extraordinary monster behind the black dragon, a great eruption erupted, the pace of a sudden stop stepped forward, the arm holding the shield rose up, opened the enemy .

When waving the flail again, Latinia's hand suddenly froze in the air, and her footsteps were difficult to move. She widened her eyes, and saw that the monster that swooped down threw her to the ground, and opened a big mouth of blood basin. Bite her head.

A thorn of ice suddenly flew through the monster's head and slammed it aside. Latina took the opportunity to climb and stared at the extraordinary monsters who had already caught up.

At this time, a shadow suddenly projected on them, Cervantes didn't even think about it, and immediately stretched his hand and pulled Latinia's arm and suddenly jumped away.

The extraordinary monsters suddenly bloomed bright and beautiful ice flowers, freezing their hands and feet with the earth.

The demon lord's huge and heavy body fell to the ground, the earth rattled, the fierce tremors spread, the mountains swayed again, and it was not known whether those extraordinary monsters that were pressed below were still alive.

Latinia, who jumped away with the black dragon, looked forward with a lingering heart, and suddenly raised her left arm, pushing the shield upward.

A shield bloomed instantly, covering them above their heads, and despite the thunder and thunder, the shield was still unscathed.

Later, she raised her hand again, and the golden light burst out of her fingertips and landed on the polar witch, extending a barrier around her body.

At this moment, the polar witch grasped the heart, raised the staff, hit the ice stars, and a blast of frost blasted the fire, irradiating the ground, and the boundless frost and cold spread quickly.

The splendid ice and snow petals reflected under the thunder light were placed under the demon lord, and countless petals rose suddenly, as if to wrap the devil in front of him, and gradually closed in front of the demon lord.

The orc **** standing on one leg grinned and lifted the giant axe **** his head, but behind him came an angry eagle, and the four-winged eagle suddenly collapsed the orc god's legs.

The arcanist's lips were pursed, even though he couldn't control the overlord-level monster, but it could still affect his senses to a certain extent-these monsters are notoriously brainless, even if they are'overlord' No exception!

The acid continued to corrode the flesh and blood of the four-winged eagle, and it was unbearable itching from the body. It was slight but continuous with the outside of the body, and the pain that could not be ignored caused it to lose its last point of reason and destroy its spirit. .

Standing in the forest of thunder and lightning, the demigod lich quietly recited long and jerky spells, and the tide of magic rose and fell with its recitation.

Its target is the woman, the woman who is protected by the black dragon in her arms.

If it were not for her, the situation would not change so hastily and suddenly, almost destroying it and the arrangement of the arcane empire.

She is too dangerous, even more dangerous than the **** of brilliance and the **** of justice-they still have a bottom line, there are weaknesses that can be exploited, but the woman has almost no obvious weaknesses.

The thunder continued to split from the sky, raining like rain on every enemy of the arcane empire.

Psionics squeezed into several tangible and invisible fists, mixed in countless magical giant fists that were smashed down and hit the gods.

Countless magical giant fists cover the bodies of the gods, but when the orc **** makes a war roar, these magical giant fists will be broken.

"Roar!!!"

Golden eyes reflected the color of psionic power, and Cervantes threw Serena into Latnia's arms, took a step forward, and punched suddenly.

The fist broke through the air barrier, and the shock wave, which was pulling the blazing flames, spread violently, rising fiercely behind the black dragon, like a hunting flag.

However, the psionic fist suddenly collapsed in front of Cervantes, dispersing into countless particles.

Heilong suddenly opened his eyes wide, but the surging fire and power on the fist could no longer be suppressed, and Huo Ran spurt out.

Feeling the violent heat from the side, the orc **** raised his elbow and hit the shoulder of the four-winged horned eagle, knocking it down to the ground and lying on his side.

The dazzling fire column hit the back of the four-winged eagle, the endless light and heat spread suddenly, and the deafening explosion sound spread all over the place.

The Arcanists turned their firepower and put half of their energy on the God of Light and God of Justice.

Because they have been using extraordinary monsters that are not afraid of death to delay the rescue of the God of Glory to other people, and the legendary armament of the gods is harassed.

However, the number of transcendents transformed into monsters is not large, and a part needs to be divided to attack other people. Under the successive slaughter of the **** of brilliance, transcendental monsters have little left.

"If you don't have Ogma, maybe you can really defeat us." The **** of brilliance looked down at the three legendary fighters of the arcane empire on the ground, and said with anger, "You almost take everything that can be calculated." It’s all counted in, and even as an enemy, I have to admit that you did a really good job at this."

When the connection with the Kingdom of God is cut off, their own reserve power may not be able to support this war. If other battlefields fail to end the war earlier to support them, they may really lose...

If the **** of knowledge destroyed the tower spirit when he found it, there would be no return to the arcane empire!

But since things have already happened, they can only follow the trajectory of things and use their own power to reverse the most likely future.

The Arcanists were silent, silently increasing their output to the **** of brilliance and the **** of justice.

"But when countless coincidences are brought together, no matter how great your advantage is, how subtle and accurate the calculation is, it is still no match for destiny." The **** of brilliance took a breath, "Fate is on our side ——Even in your opinion, the reason why we can break away from your control and calculation is because of a series of coincidences, but the source of these “coincidences” is all on you!”

If the Arcanists did not intend to study the gods, and did not intend to capture the **** of knowledge, then the **** of knowledge would not seek a way of revenge.

——Before the magical energy machine really develops and grows, even if the **** of knowledge sees the potential of this new thing, he will not put hope on it.

All these coincidences are doomed, and all these accidents are inevitable.

Perhaps more than 800 years ago, the outcome of this war was already set!

At this time, the lich stopped chanting because its spells had begun to take effect.

It stretched out its left hand and grabbed the void ahead.

Even if its sight is blocked by demons, gods and that monster, it can still'see' the dazzling light emitted by the woman's soul.

There is an inseparable thread between her and the soul of the black dragon, which means that the relationship between the two of them "same life and death together", the death of any of them can not be regarded as a real death.

As for when they formed this relationship, the demigod lich is not very clear. At least before it heard the reputation of these two guys, it did not hear of other undead monarchs who planned to invade the world of Assatom. Talk about this matter.

If you want to kill them completely, you must completely destroy the souls of the two of them. Otherwise, once one survives, even if the other soul has become a fragment, it can be repaired slowly with time, and eventually recover as it was.

This is a difficult thing for a lich... but it's just ‘difficult’.

It is a master of manipulating the soul, and I am afraid that even the "Death" is difficult to compare with it on the technical level.

"Two dazzling, full of sweet and delicious souls..." The voice of hoarse soul swayed in the air~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The demigod lich was hidden in the darkness, and the arcanist successfully helped it disperse others. Attention, so that they can not notice its existence.

There is chaos on the battlefield, even though it is one of the most difficult to exist, but as long as it does not make any movements, soon, people's attention will be diverted away, and even no longer notice its existence. .

The phalanx is slightly bent, as if grasping something. The demigod lich condenses the whole spirit, and the voice of the obscure soul echoes inside the bones.

"I grabbed your soul..."

--boom!

The deafening roar shook the world, the storm Huo Ran holed over the city opened, and even the demigod lich could not help but looked up in amazement.

Various types of legal arrays are layered and suspended above floating islands, slowly turning around themselves.

The surging magical power in the inland area suddenly surged, and the overlords of the deep sea couldn't help but rise from the deep sea, protruding out of the sea to observe the situation.

Cervantes looked up at the sky in shock and murmured: "[Spirit of the Net]..."

Only [Magic Net Spirit] can mobilize a complete and complete magic net. The bombardment just now was not just his temptation.

Only now has he finally remembered that [Magic Net Spirit] and Arcane Empire also have an insolvable hatred-even [Magic Net Spirit] may just want to no longer be controlled by the Arcane Empire!

"All accidents are inevitable..." Serena's eyelashes shuddered, sober from the chaos, and said softly, "Everything the Arcane Empire does has to pay, if they don't come back, it's okay, since they choose After the return, you must bear the sins you committed."

A stream of light flashed through her eyes, and Serena pursed her lips with a chuckle.

The analysis is over!

Duke of Grief

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