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The strange syllable chanting sounded, and crimson flames gradually appeared on the body of the witch mistress. A large amount of lively fire energy began to gather, and a terrifying wave spread, causing everyone on the battlefield to be shocked. side glance.

William smashed a few puppets, looked up, and immediately recognized that it was the starting hand of the fifth-order [Chain Pyroblast].

This spell is characterized by area damage + high temperature burn + multi-stage release. The disadvantage is that it takes a long time to prepare and does not distinguish between enemy and friend.

It was not suitable for the melee before, but now the werewolves who were divided and besieged were obviously hopeless. Just throwing this thing on the head of the [Raging Flame Legion] might really change the battle situation in one go, and destroy the two sides. Drag back to the same horizontal line again.

Although the witch mistress was tricked by herself, she immediately reacted and found a way to break the game. She chose to sacrifice the mortal werewolf to regain the balance of power. This vision and determination are really not bad.

Although I appreciate her decisiveness, whether it is to reduce casualties or gain victory, this [Chain Pyroblast] must be interrupted as soon as possible.

William looked around, found the female knight who was clearing the puppet, and waved to her with a serious face.

"What's up?"

"It's important, I don't have time to explain it."

William rolled over and rode on Xiaobai, then wrapped his arms around Jessica's waist, "pulled" her out of the stirrups, moved her to the ground next to her, and then sat on the "driver's seat" .

For the Nightmare rider, the Nightmare is the body, the rider is just a gift, and the woman only affects the speed of Xiaobai's running.

Under Jessica's confused expression, William shook the reins.

"Xiao Bai, let's go!"

William was not the only one who recognized the [Chain Pyroblast]. The old man Cameron, who was confronting Leonard, also recognized this group attack arcane spell at a glance.

He raised his hand and pointed to the witch mistress in the distance. When he was about to use [Unspeakable] to interrupt the spellcasting, he felt a force of fate from the same source and forcibly interrupted his actions.

The face of Leonard on the opposite side turned pale. The consumption of the destiny sequence was calculated according to the difference between his own level and the target. Compared with interrupting the spellcasting of the fifth-order witch mistress, the consumption of interrupting the seventh-order fate apostle was undoubtedly more expensive. much bigger.

"teacher."

Leonard said with a pale face and grinning: "Don't worry about those boring people, I'm also a seventh-order apostle of destiny, so do you want to learn from each other?"

To learn from each other?

When the old man Cameron heard the words, he immediately touched his ass.

Because there was no suitable bandage for the part, he had to use a whole roll of gauze to block it... He temporarily treated the wound, and it still hurts so much. Even if he was chased away by the Church of Nature back then to hide in Tibet, he had never suffered such a human tragedy. .

After sneering, old Cameron gritted his teeth and responded:

"Leonard, although I've been injured a little more than you, I also have an arcane sequence fifth-order occupation more than you. If you want to compete head-on with me, you're still early! As long as I...what are you doing!"

Leonard just hooked his fingers lightly, but the old man Cameron, who was talking ruthlessly, immediately changed his expression. Something that had just quieted down suddenly became "excited", as if it might "take root" at any time.

Feeling the power of destiny gathered around him, he instantly understood everything and said with a pale face:

"Fate retrospective? Are you retrospecting the state of that thing?"

"That's right!"

Leonard nodded with a smile, his **** hooked again, the [Magic Vine Ring] previously used by old Cameron shook, and a green and green vine drilled out, with a roll hanging from the tip of the vine. Half red half white gauze.

"[Unspeakable]!"

Unable to solve his local problems, the old man Cameron roared violently, trying to interrupt Leonard before he flexed his fingers for the third time.

However, what he didn't expect was that Leonard really just curled his fingers this time, and only after his [Unspeakable] fluttered, did he release the real [Fate Recall] with a smile.

"Pfft!"

Even if the old man Cameron interrupted again, a new vine still emerged, swaying in the wind like a hormonal water plant.

Crap! The old man Cameron turned pale.

He originally thought of relying on the advantage of the arcane sequence to continuously release offensive arcane spells, forcing Leonard to interrupt the casting of spells to drag him down, but now he has completely reversed.

I used the [Magic Vine Ring] to escape from his hand once before, but I didn't expect it to be written down by him, and it became a means of restraining myself.

This little **** only needs to keep using [Fate Recall] to let [Magic Vine Ring] return to its previous state, but he has to keep interrupting him and undertake to use [Unspeakable] to interrupt the spellcasting of Tier 7 professionals huge consumption.

He suddenly gritted his teeth and decided to fight, and he had a head-to-head discussion with others, but he died because of excessive partial blood loss. This is a shameful death method that can be recorded in history.

Just when old man Cameron was about to take a desperate fight and forcibly took out the [Magic Vine Ring], Leonard hooked his finger again.

"Ah~~~"

Compared with the battle with real swords and guns next to it, the battle between the two fate-sequence bosses was extraordinarily quiet, with only occasional pops and muffled hums of various tones.

After several rounds, the old man Cameron closed his eyes and sighed ~www.novelmt.com~ ready to give up to save his life.

He completely gave up on interrupting Leonard's spellcasting, letting dozens of thick and long vines spurt out, and sternly aimed at Leonard and released the fastest second-order [Ice Cone].

Leonard raised his finger with a smile, and interrupted the spell before the ice cone took shape. A voice from afar gave him the name of the combat skill.

"[Unspeakable]!"

Under the unbelievable eyes of the witch mistress, William rode the little whites out of her shadow, struggling to withstand the backlash of the overstep interruption, and forcibly cut off the [Chain Pyroblast] that was about to start.

The spellcasting that had been brewing for a long time was suddenly interrupted, and the witch mistress froze all over, and a severe burning pain spread in her mind. Along with the burning pain, there was a strangely shaped long stick in William's hand.

The old and cunning witch mistress never neglects her life. She has as many as ten layers of shields, and she has everything from spells to physics. Even a sixth-order professional may not be able to Breaks easily.

However, [Lamia's Tail Finger] not only has William's terrifying giant strength bonus, but also has the ability to absorb negative energy.

Those shields with the power of darkness completely collapsed at a touch. After being pierced through nine layers one after another, they finally stopped on the last layer of pure natural attribute shields.

Looking at William's stick on the shield with horror, the witch mistress tried her best to distance herself, and asked in a trembling voice:

"Another fate sequence? Who are you?"