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Zhang Jue's whole body was entangled by the tentacles protruding from the ground. Nadox thought he was winning, but he didn't know that Zhang Jue had already entered his own different space.

Just when Nadox wanted to help Ion, Zhang Jue's long black knife rested on his neck.

"Where do you want to go, tentacle monster?"

There was a joking voice.

Nadox slowly turned his head, but saw Zhang Jue standing behind him for a while, unscathed.

And his tentacles have been cut to pieces by Zhang Jue.

Nadox's pupils were slightly enlarged, and he found that he had miscalculated Zhang Jue's strength.

He knew Zhang Jue was not easy to deal with, but he didn't expect to be so strong.

"Hell Tentacle" is already quite advanced witchcraft, even this can't kill Zhang Jue.

He couldn't help but have a little doubt about his own strength, and more, he was afraid of Zhang Jue.

He would actually have fear of a human being? This was impossible before.

The light in the distance was getting stronger and stronger, and he had to hurry up to Lord Ion.

The world changed color at the Fatai, presumably the Forbidden Curse was about to be launched, and Zhang Jue also looked there.

Nadox saw the right time, blocked Zhang Jue's long knife with a scepter, and widened the distance from Zhang Jue.

"Zhang Jue, you forced me!" he said viciously.

This time, he placed the scepter in his hand horizontally in front of him, and the scepter was suspended in the air, as if some mysterious force was dragging it.

Nadox understood very well that if he continued to fight Zhang Jue, there would be no results even if it hits dawn.

It must be killed with one blow.

Nadox put his hands in a strange posture, probably for a trick.

"Success to death, Zhang—Uh—"

Just half of what Nadox said, he only felt a cold in his chest.

He looked down and saw that Zhang Jue's long knife had pierced his heart.

Zhang Jue slowly inserted the knife into Nadox's chest in a half-squatting position.

Seeing Nadox looking at him, he waved his hand impatiently: "You magicians, it's really too long-winded."

It takes time for a mage to chant spells, which is inevitable.

As a high-level warlock, Nadox's time to read the article was greatly shortened, and he could even cast some low-level magic instantly.

But with those common spells, it is impossible to kill Zhang Jue.

So Nadox could only take risks and use high-level witchcraft.

But he was not without precautions. The reason why he had dealt with Zhang Jue for so long was to ascertain Zhang Jue's speed of action and tricks.

"Hell's Tentacle" successfully entangled Zhang Jue. Although Zhang Jue didn't know why he escaped, he thought he had mastered Zhang Jue's limit.

The trick he is about to use is more powerful than the **** tentacles, but the casting time is slightly shorter.

If Zhang Jue is still at the same speed as before, this time he will suffer a big loss.

But he incorrectly estimated Zhang Jue's strength, it can also be said that he incorrectly estimated Zhang Jue's shamelessness.

He is testing Zhang Jue, and Zhang Jue is not testing him.

He thought that he had mastered Zhang Jue's law of action, and Zhang Jue did it deliberately.

So when Nadox was full of confidence and prepared to amplify his moves to end the battle, it was exactly when he revealed his flaws.

Zhang Jue's speed instantly increased to more than twice the previous speed, and a knife penetrated Nadox's chest.

"How can it be……"

Nadox looked at Zhang Jue, and he found that there seemed to be some weird patterns under Zhang Jue's neck, which did not exist before.

Zhang Jue raised his body to the second state in order to guarantee a one-shot kill.

A knife stabbed into the heart of Nadox, but he did not die. These Sarkic monsters, even if they were beheaded, would not die immediately.

Zhang Jue didn't plan to give him a chance to turn around, so he drew out the knife, swish a few times, cut off his hands, and cut the scepter into several knots.

The heart was stabbed and both hands were cut off, but Nadox still did not die.

The survival ability of the Sarkic sect is totally unmatched by other sects.

This also explains why it has so many followers.

After all, who doesn't want to have eternal life.

"Zhang Jue..." At this time, Nadox had accepted the fact of failure, but did not show much frustration, "As long as Ion-sama is here, you can never really kill me..."

"That might disappoint you." Zhang Jue said, "Because I came here to witness his death."

With that, Zhang Jue chopped off Nadox's head.

There is no blood.

After Nadox separated his head and head, his whole body quickly withered and aged, and finally turned into a red smoke, disappearing into the night sky.

The four Sarkic saints have gone to the second.

After successfully beheading Nadox, Zhang Jue did not relax much, but looked into the distance.

As Nadox said, Ion is not dead, everything is in vain.

And then, Zhang Jue was fortunate to see the powerful magic for the first time in his life.

He had watched videos of nuclear bomb explosions on the Internet.

Compared with the forbidden curse that Alfred cast, I am afraid that it is not much better than that.

Probably some people will have questions.

Since all four nuclear bombs could not kill Ion, who had been astonished.

Why is the GOC still sending Alfred to carry out this mission of killing the gods?

In fact, the reason is very simple.

Because the nuclear bomb is a ranged attack, the damage is not concentrated, and the forbidden spell cast by Alfred is aimed at Ion alone.

Condense the power of a nuclear bomb's explosion into one point.

Even Zhang Jue is estimated to be bombed with nothing left.

...

At this moment, after a long time of casting, Alfred is ready.

His voice rang from the night sky like a blast of thunder.

"Forbidden Curse-Aurora Trial-launched!!"

As soon as his voice fell, the staff in his hand suddenly radiated light.

These rays of light did not disperse in all directions, but turned into arrows, suspended in the air, enclosing Yon who was sitting on the platform.

Thousands of light arrows are suspended in the air, forming a hemisphere.

And the center of the ball, it is Ion who has not recovered his strength.

Ion looked up and snorted, before slowly closing his eyes, as if he was very confident in his own strength.

Seeing this scene, Alfred had a bad feeling.

But the arrow is on the string, and I have to send it. This is a bet on everyone's life, and Ion must be killed.

Alfred shouted.

All Mitsuya galloped towards Ion at almost the same time.

In One Piece, the general Huang Yuan once asked others, have you been kicked at the speed of light?

Ion hadn't been kicked at the speed of light, but he was shot with an arrow made of light, and it was inevitable.

Countless Mitsuya continuously inserted into Ion's body, and he turned into a "light hedgehog" in an instant, with no dead ends at 360 degrees.

It's not over yet.

After the first round of light arrows, the second round of light arrows appeared.

Without any pause, all shot at Ion again.

Ion's whole body was filled with Mitsuya, and he could no longer see his body, only a "ball of light" could be seen.

It's not over yet.

Next, there are the third and fourth rounds.

Mitsuya kept appearing, and then shot towards Ion.

This nearly saturated strike is so dense that it is even more outrageous than a machine gun.

But Alfred dared not stop.

If you want to kill the gods, you must have the determination and courage to break the boat and win with one blow.

It wasn't until the fifth round of light shot that Alfred and his guards finally exhausted their magic.

At this moment, his staff had cracks.

Alfred looked at Ion who was suspended in the air filled with light arrows, and clenched his fists with both hands.

His staff shattered every inch and with a bang, it turned into debris in the sky.

The light arrows inserted in Ion's body also exploded at the same time.

There is no sound, and there is no shock wave.

Mitsuya's explosion was completely silent.

But the destructive power of each root is enough to evaporate a building the size of a football field.

Thousands of them are superimposed on each other.

Even if the other party is a god, there is a price to pay!

Mitsuya's explosion was completed in an instant.

Gorgeous only for a moment.

After a while, dots of light fell from the sky.

Above the Dharma platform, it was empty.

"Sheng... was it successful?"

A magician said.

The crowd looked around.

As far as his eyes could be, Ion's shadow was no longer visible.

"It succeeded! We succeeded!"

Another magician called out loudly.

God Yarnden, when they were assigned this task, they already had the will to die.

After all, not everyone is like Zhang Jue, who keeps killing gods all day, as easy as eating and drinking.

Since they came to Akada City, they never thought that the mission would go so smoothly.

Along the way, they did not receive any decent resistance, and easily approached Ion's true body.

And because of his weakness, Ion didn't even make a counterattack—he didn't even run away.

Everyone is a little unbelievable.

After a while, everyone embraced and wept with joy.

A person may not think so much when he regards death as his home.

However, once there was hope of life, the emotions were released.

Even Alfred was relieved.

His mind suddenly relaxed, he sat on the ground all of a sudden, feeling tight in his chest and vomiting a large mouthful of blood.

"teacher!"

"headmaster!"

Several young magicians discovered his abnormality and immediately ran over to help him up.

Alfred waved his hand, motioning them not to worry.

He devoted himself to this forbidden curse.

At this moment, the magic in his body was almost completely empty.

The function of the body is not maintained by magic, and a backlash occurs in an instant~www.novelmt.com~ Even if he does not die now, probably, he will not be able to live for a few years.

But it doesn't matter, he thinks it is worthwhile to contribute to mankind at the end of life.

So he smiled at the disciples and grandchildren beside him, and was about to speak.

In the sky.

A slightly mocking voice sounded.

"Why, does the so-called magister only have this strength?"

Hearing the sound, everyone looked up in horror.

I saw Ion hovering in the air, looking at them from a high level in Linxia.

It's like looking at a group of ants.

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