My summons are weird

The gap that appeared due to magic piercing gradually shattered with the flapping again and again, and the forewings of the dipped butterfly finally couldn't sustain, and drooped little by little, like wilted grass leaves, draped over the butterfly's belly that also left an embarrassing scar.

A dense purple light curtain leaked from the scar on the butterfly's belly, and the constantly rotating aperture beneath it could be vaguely seen.

The compound eyes soaked with butterflies flickered on and off. In the extremely high-frequency flickering, the darkness prevailed, like a toy with power cut off, the huge body fell rapidly from the sky, and a roar resounded through the mountains, startling countless birds. Ignoring the powerful impregnation, let out bursts of uneasy chirps, and quickly flew away.

Among the fallen trees, the trembling butterfly wings are still trying to make flapping movements, and every time they try, the magic power around them will be a little thinner.

At the same time, in the continuous snow mountain, the Ice Crystal Element and the Frogman allied forces were shocked to find that the dissemination in the distance had lost order, and they were no longer marching towards the top of the mountain in an orderly manner.

With huge eyeballs, the frogman looked suspiciously at the elemental life form of irregular ice crystals condensed beside him.

"Dipping... can't feel it, suddenly, it disappeared."

Survivors in the underground pipeline of Port de Maurice watched in amazement as Die Dye, who had almost found the underground entrance, twisted his body like a convulsion, and finally fell into the drain, went down the river, and hit hard on the stone wall at the corner above.

The terrified survivors stared at their bodies in disbelief and slapped their faces hard.

Dye was only a few meters away from them downstream, but...

"Not impregnated, not impregnated, this is the God of Radiance protecting us!"

The same thing happened outside the Red Flame Mountain Range, Broken Gold City, and Maple Blood Castle.

Because of its huge size, many survivors witnessed the scene of the dipped butterfly falling straight to the ground. Nearly a hundred high-ranking magicians of various races headed by Theocracy set off again, carefully searching for its traces along the way.

The dipping on the ground was completely chaotic.

You Zhiran roared loudly, fell into madness, turned a blind eye to the obstacles in front of him, and slammed into them with his flesh and blood, as if. Self-mutilation; some got stuck in the knee-high tunnel and couldn't move;

The leader of the high-level magician is the light hammer, the seventh-level glorious incarnation of the Theocracy. He calmly and carefully lowered his height, and approached these crazy dips.

Under the nervous gaze of high-ranking magicians of various races, the light mallet approached the wooden thorn-covered man who had rubbed against the wooden house a little bit, and then...

The light mallet's hand pressed on Zhan's shoulder, Zhan remained unmoved, and continued to make vague and indescribable weird noises, the tongue drooping at the corner of his mouth kept flicking, and blood spattered everywhere.

The light hammer who returned to the team was silent for a while: "The dipping has failed, which is exactly the same as the content recorded five hundred and seventy-two years ago."

"Then all speculations are correct?"

"The Dip-Dye Butterfly and the Dip-Dye Giant control all the Dip-Dye Magicians, and use the Dip-Dye Magicians to control ordinary Dip-Dye, as long as the two roots of Dip-Dye are destroyed..."

At the end of the story, everyone could hardly hide the joy on their faces.

"The dip-dye butterfly must have been severely damaged by us to its weak point. It fell to the ground and the dip-dye failure occurred around the same time...Your Excellency Light Hammer, we must hurry up!"

The hope of solving the ravages in the southern part of the Theocracy was imminent, every high-ranking magician in the team became anxious, and the light hammer did not hesitate to seize the gap when the taint was invalid and ordered the fastest flying dragon to walk along the predicted path. Dip the butterfly's flight path and search all the way.

Port Demorris leads to the top of the long and narrow mountain range of the Red Flame Mountains. Nearly a hundred high-ranking magicians stare blankly at the dipped butterflies whose wings have been half buried by the snow.

"It's...already..."

"No...it's not damaged yet, do you feel it?"

With the extension of the magic power, every magician felt the absorption of magic power by the dipped butterfly. However, the strange thing was that the magic power it absorbed was constantly dissipating, like a leaky ball, which could not be retained in the body at all.

"Do it!"

Guangmai realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so he shouted decisively.

"Reserve half of the magic power to deal with emergencies, and release all the remaining magic power!"

After finishing speaking, the light hammer immediately chanted the God of Radiance and the Radiance Doctrine loudly, and a dazzling spear of light took shape in his hand.

【The meaning of brilliance】, the seventh-order light attribute magic that the radiance incarnation is best at using, is also the most versatile light attribute magic. It can instantly shape the light attribute into a weapon for combat, and the light magic condensed Naturally, the weapon also has another purpose, for example...exploding itself.

Facing the orange-yellow sunset with their backs, the high-ranking mages unleashed their best magic like light hammers. The colorful lights flickered one after another. As they were ready to go, the magic power resonated and stirred each other, and dull sounds sounded one after another. .

More than a dozen seventh-level magicians and dozens of sixth-level magicians fired their magic together. Streams of light pierced the dark sky that was about to sink into the sky, and fell towards the mountains like meteors, densely covering every corner of the butterfly's body.

The fiery flames burned the wings of the dyed butterflies.

The icy spikes sank deeply into its huge eyes, and the compound eyes shattered like crystals, and then exploded.

The electric arc jumped and crackled, and the two tentacles turned into charcoal in the blink of an eye, dissipating with the cold wind.

The wind assisted the fire, and a scorching fire tornado formed above the blazing butterfly wings, engulfing the entire dyed butterfly in an instant.

The light spear hit the butterfly's belly directly, and sank into the still shimmering wound. The collision of magic power brought up gusts of wind, causing invisible waves to slap in all directions. Even high-level magicians who kept an absolutely safe distance felt it. Heart-pounding energy in the waves.

Magical collisions, explosions, and resonances make the silent mountains echo with the sound of destruction.

Even though Dip-Dyeing Butterfly had displayed unknown magic that was suspected to be of the eighth order, based on known information, he was just a puppet that was engraved into a precise magic circle and periodically rotated. Facing the saturated attacks of nearly a hundred magicians, he was wiped out in ashes. is the only foreseeable outcome.

The pulsating fire elements in the burning forest were torn apart by a pair of invisible hands, spinning and gathered towards the center of the scorched earth. A vortex of magic power visible to the naked eye formed in the blink of an eye, and the remaining magic power after the high-level magicians cast spells was absorbed. .

The gust of wind suddenly rose, and in the whistling wind, strange sounds appeared and disappeared from time to time.

The sudden change made Guangmai feel uneasy, and he listened intently.

"sand…"

"sand…"

"sand…"

It's like the wind blowing through the dense leaves, and the cool tune sounds, and it's like charcoal pencils smearing on the scroll.

Everyone heard the same voice, they looked at each other, and then vigilantly inspected the center of the explosion filled with white smoke, and then they were shocked to find...

"Unable to perceive."

"The magic power of the extension is swallowed."

"The dyed butterfly has been blown into powder, why is there still a surge of magic power?"

Guangmai looked extremely solemn, swallowed, and warned everyone: "There are other monsters in the dipped butterfly...it's not dead yet."

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, and their eyes widened.

"Isn't the dyed butterfly a puppet? It should have a magic circle engraved in its body!"

"Light Hammer is right. I can feel that the magic power is fluctuating with his breath." The Frost Elf, who is extremely sensitive to magic power, raised his staff.

"There is a magical breath...this...the god of the forest, please tell me what it is..."

The magic power in the white smoke is rising steadily, and the magic power meter used in this application to detect the activity tracks of the magicians in the detection area cannot keep up with the speed, and the color changes rapidly.

The purple light representing the eighth level illuminated the dull faces, the measuring device vibrated violently, the built-in magic solution boiled and smoked, and the scorched smell began to permeate.

"Is the counter broken?" the harpy magician asked loudly.

The siren magician holding the instrument trembled all over, and the scales on his body instinctively gushed out wisps of white mist, building a magic shield that could resist high-intensity magic impacts.

"No...it's not broken..."

"Is it an enemy of the eighth rank?"

"Don't be afraid of the eighth level, we still have enough magic power, no matter what it is, we must destroy it in one go."

The sea monster let out a sharp cry, and she was so surprised that she forgot to control her talent, aroused the fluctuation of magic power, and set off bursts of tidal waves in the void.

"Ninth level... This is the ninth level!"

In the white smoke, a bloated and ugly silhouette staggered out through the fog. If Lu Yu was here, he would definitely be able to recognize this monster—the weed mower.

The lawnmower without a fixed shape is wriggling, and the tar-like body is twisted again and again to create a human shape. The arms, neck, chest, abdomen, thighs, eyes and mouth are densely and chaotically distributed, irregularly, It doesn't pay attention to the aesthetic feeling; the arm without bones quickly splits into dense tentacles in the swing; the eyes that turn randomly after the body is formed, cast a hatred of the magicians in the air.

"Such a monster is the ninth rank?" A magic fox mage couldn't accept this fact.

"That woman from the siren, is your instrument really okay?"

The dark green siren didn't intend to explain, she looked at the light mallet, her small face was pale: "I want to vomit..."

The siren, who has a high affinity for magic power, is naturally also extremely sensitive to fluctuations in magic power. After the lawnmower appeared, her magic power began to become disordered, and the strong discomfort made her dizzy and nauseated.

The ninth rank, which is too far away and can only be associated with Sayer, shocked everyone present. Even the high ranks couldn't believe that there is still a ninth rank in this era, and it is the ugly one in front of them. Objects of indistinguishable race.

Without the mental attack soaked in thoughts, it stood quietly on the hot ground, staring at them with countless eyes.

Light Hammer ordered: "Save enough magic power to escape, and attack again!"

Experience has proved that quantity is enough to defeat quality, and the eighth rank will also suffer hatred under the siege of the fifth and sixth ranks in groups... the ninth rank, it should be the same!

Out of fear of the unknown, the high-level magician no longer held back, and started to mobilize the magic power with almost all his strength, and started the ritual

Also at this moment, the weed mower took a step forward, then flew low and swept back, and at the next moment, it suddenly accelerated, and went straight up to meet the flashes of light in the sky.

At the moment when the bright "starlight" fell, the surging magic power in the weeder's body spread rapidly, like a wave, involving several magicians who were standing in the front in the distance...

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Sera, who was feeding the picky eater Lulu, heard that there was a communication from Theocracy, without thinking about it, she asked Mi Lai to bring the statue.

"Today is..." Sera cast a sideways glance at Lu Yu, restraining the jealousy in his voice, "Lu Yu cooks the food himself, look, these stewed meats are delicious, you can have a few more bites."

Looking at the caring eyes of the people around her, Lulu felt like a child, her face flushed slightly, so she had to bite the bullet and eat a few more mouthfuls, and drank a big bowl of soup in one gulp, and it was over.

Persuading food is no longer what Lu Yu and Sierra are doing. Sigrid, Xu Yi, and even Dusk and Twilight will inadvertently give advice. In this atmosphere, Lulu's appetite is obviously good.

The rabbit statue was placed on the table, and Sera triggered it casually, and the eager voice exploded into everyone's ears.

"Serra, Chenxi Leader, be careful, that monster is heading towards the Red Flame Mountains!"

Sera recognized that this was a glorious incarnation who had a good relationship with her, and in astonishment, she quickly triggered it, but found that there was no extra information.

Just as he was about to send a message to ask, the eyes of the rabbit statue lit up again.

The words described by the current Archbishop David of the Executive Court are like a biting cold wind, blowing through everyone's body.

Nearly a hundred high-ranking mages headed by the incarnation of brilliance, the light hammer, destroyed the dipped butterfly, and a dark "mud" appeared from its body, and the magic power it displayed surpassed the comprehension of every mage present. The siren's magic counter exploded.

When the high-ranking mages planned to focus on the mud monsters, the magic power in his body was quickly connected with the ubiquitous magic power around him, forming an airtight invisible wall, and the magicians who were involved in this invisible wall could not One exception went mad.

Even with Light Hammer leading the crowd to save their lives, four sixth-level magicians still fell, two seventh-level magicians, and four sixth-level magicians lost their normal communication skills, and all words turned into obscure words and sentences. Weird and eerie.

According to Guangmaul's own description, when he approached the invisible wall, countless memories surged in his mind like sea water, messy images flickered one after another, and dark and cold thoughts surged.

After crossing the invisible wall, his thoughts were muddy. If he hadn't been a firm believer, recalled the teachings, and repeated silently to gain a little sobriety, even he himself would be trapped in it.

Not only that, in that mud, he could hardly mobilize his magic power...

"The magic is there, I can feel it, it's so rich...but I can't gather it and use it."

The pancake in Lulu's hand fell off the plate with a muffled sound.

Lu Yu's fingers trembled, and the chopsticks fell to the ground.

The two people's eyes met, and they said the concept that they had heard in Vanessa's scroll at the same time.

"field."

Go out for dinner at night, and add another one when you can come back