Shaman from Afar

It was a big tree with a humanoid appearance, or a mutant ogre.

The huge trunk had already decayed, and the viscous pus was still oozing under the cracked epidermis; the leaves had already withered, leaving only the broken trunk and the rotten branches.

The trunks on both sides grew decayed wood resembling "limbs", but they couldn't support the huge, still-damp tree.

Near the head of the canopy, near the head, there are three broken and dark holes, as if it was forcibly smashed out, and turned into its "eyes" and "mouth".

If you ignore the weird or weird parts, the evil **** in front of you will be the same as the cloud crown tree in the morning star forest when the little wizard is in the ancient wood forest.

Distorted, horrible, grim, disgusting, dreadful ... This is the most intuitive feeling of a small wizard facing the evil god.

She has not faced the evil god, Asriel in Ebden, the Centaur Chieftain in the Great Green Sea ...

But it was the first time that an army alone fought and faced an evil spirit alone.

Only by confronting herself can she feel the pressure, fear, and how small she is.

Loren ... That big liar, who endured such fear, could still pretend to be calm and face these horrible things?

The dazed little wizard thought so.

In the vibration of the earth, a huge and bloated evil spirit had crawled out of the ground pit, and the decayed torso exploded with gray-blue pus, followed by countless tentacles, coming to the two.

"run!"

The awakened night watchman Vera was agitated and hugged the little wizard who hadn't responded.

"boom!"

In the shadows, huge tentacles fell to the ground with loud noises, smashing down the ruined streets, and the cracked ground clearly showed signs of collapse.

But it's not over yet ... the moment the tentacle hits the ground, Vera, who is lying on the ground desperately, has seen its huge "palm" descend from the sky if the trunk-like thing can really be called a hand !

"Boom!"

In the huge smoke, Vera holding Ain did not hesitate to run in any direction. She just wanted to get better and better from this monster!

But the loud noise behind him showed no sign of stopping, and with the crushed floor tiles and rubble, the huge palm swept towards them like a chariot.

Running, running for life ... Willa holding Ain's mind is already blank, except her legs can move, her body is completely obedient.

"Boom! Bang! Bang ..."

The loud noise behind him is still approaching, and it is getting closer; even if she only listens to the sound, she can feel that the distance between the thing and herself is rapidly shortening, and it is only a matter of time to be caught up.

But at this moment, a huge pit blocked her way; the red-haired girl who panicked, almost took Ain herself and fell into this vast pit.

There is no escape!

I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm going to die in this ghost place without saying a word ... Desperate red-haired girl, her eyes ran to tears.

The loud noise behind him approached, and Vera couldn't help closing her eyes.

At that moment, a faint voice sounded in her ear.

"At this moment ... it's bright time!"

"boom!!!!"

The dazzling light gathered into a real fireball, and the claws exploded in the roaring explosion.

The stern roar, echoed for a long time under the vortexed night sky.

"Ayn ?!"

"I'm fine."

The feeble little wizard was pale and gasped.

The wicked wicked roar of the ignited palm, the tentacles protruding from the torso lashed wildly, and there were constant exclamations and screams from the surrounding streets and ruins.

But these screams can only make the Evil God more excited, madly twitching, releasing its tyranny.

Soon, the screams gradually subsided and disappeared.

"We have to stop it."

Looking at the evil **** that ravaged the ruins between the ruins, the pale Ai Yin said softly, and the blue eyes stared at the huge figure:

"Even ... even if it only attracts its attention, at least it can make more people ... people can escape ..."

"Are you sure there are living people around ?!"

Clenching his teeth, Vera was desperate and was about to collapse: "What should I do?"

Fear is at its extreme, fear is at its extreme, and even it feels that it is extremely small ... but the night watchman still has not forgotten why he came from.

Even if only one person can be saved, or even just for the first line of life for them, it is a thousand times, ten thousand times stronger than watching from a safe rear.

After all, isn't it because I hate Edward's irrelevant attitude that he stubbornly ran to this place to die?

"That evil **** ... maybe my illusion ... it seems to be afraid of fire."

Resisting the tingling and dizziness, the little wizard who had already reached the limit calmly said: "Maybe it is not enough to defeat it, but at least you can use this to attract its attention!"

Every evil spirit comes to the world and needs some kind of dependence;

It can be a myth, a legend, a kind of real existence or just a word of mouth, a manifestation of some extreme emotions ... but in any case, they will maintain their own existence in some form.

The four evil gods in the north, Asriel ... and the one in front of them are all so.

However, once there is actual dependence and existence, there must be a corresponding manifestation; just like the blood sacrifice of Asriel of Ebden, its strength also exposes its weaknesses at the same time.

They may be really difficult to be truly obliterated, but at least when they come to the world, there must be a flaw, and it is not impossible to be defeated!

Of course, the little wizard also knows that it is a fantasy to defeat another evil spirit in his current state; so as long as he attracts the other party as much as possible, he just needs to focus on himself.

At least you can fight for a little more time, even if it is just your own fantasy, as long as you fight for a little longer, let the remaining survivors see the opportunity ...

"Villa, can you fight again?"

"It's needless to say!"

The briefly tranced red-haired girl recovered and gritted her teeth and complained: "The headache is dead, the arm hurts like it is about to be broken, the legs and feet are not strong, and the back seems to have been injured ..."

"Try to attack from the front, I will cover you."

"Got it!"

The moment the words fell, Willa wielding the sword edge without hesitation, sprinted straight in the direction of the evil god!

Not shining, avoiding the tentacles rushing towards him in the sky, so straight towards the target!

The shadows in the air and the roar of the trembling air, regardless of it!

"boom!"

The gray-blue lightning collided with the wicked tentacles in the air, and the explosive air wave was like a mosquito flies, and Vera crashed into the air.

The disorderly and tyrannical air screamed constantly in the ears, and Vera, whose bones all over the body were torn off, fell freely, gritted his teeth and desperately maintained his balance, so that he would not fall into pieces.

The roaring winds rolled the body, allowing the red-haired girl to land smoothly.

Is this ... Ain?

The vigorous night watcher Vera did not look back, but continued to sprint forward; hundreds of people no longer tried to surround from the front, but left and right, even the main target was not themselves, but the little wizard behind him.

If you want to get rid of them, you don't have to be so troublesome, just grab and kill them one by one.

So obviously, this angry **** of evil is no longer satisfied with killing them, but also wants to capture!

This wisdom alone has far surpassed the body of the evil **** without any reason ... and the biggest difference is that the enemies in front of them are likely to see through their plans.

It is impossible to win ... This is not that Vera has no confidence in the small wizard, but has no confidence in herself; in this state, even if she faints in the next second, Vera will not have any accidents.

And if you fall down, the lonely little wizard has no one to cover her in the end, and even has to distract herself to protect herself from being killed ... It is hard to go to heaven if you want to defeat a full-blown evil spirit.

So Holy Cross ... I do n’t need to protect my victory, just let me hold on for a little while, just a little while, until I ’m fully attracted to the attention of this big guy, and then I wo n’t blame it no matter what happens. is you!

A piece of Vera rushing in the darkness clenched her teeth tightly, holding the Mithril Dagger in her hand and chopping down the tiny tentacles that were coming, approaching the Evil God at the fastest speed. At the same time, the gray-blue sign The text appeared below the corners of the eyes.

High-level spells, beyond perception!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang ..."

Thick tentacles and gray-blue thunder, roaring constantly on the side of the red-haired girl running violently, bursting blood mist and turbulent air waves, passing her again and again; a little touch is enough to tear her Into pieces!

"boom!"

The huge tentacles cut off by Thunder's waist turned into countless pieces of flesh, smashed from the air, and rolled up smoke in the streets and rubble piles;

The helpless giant evil **** can only roar in place, extending more tentacles from the rotten torso and striking in the direction of the little wizard.

"Everything has its time ... This is the time of withering."

The little wizard who whispered softly, barely supported with his wand so as not to fall; gray and blue runes gradually appeared on the pale cheeks.

This rune originated from Ashamai, which reduces the corrosion of the power of the void to the body, supports Ain not to fall down due to exhaustion of energy.

As the wand was raised, the approaching tentacles decayed one by one, decaying, until they turned into flying smoke and ashes, disappearing without a trace in the night sky.

Hold on, hold on for a little while, just a little while ...

Clenching his teeth, it was clear that his energy was exhausted, and he raised his wand again.

"boom!!!!"

The thunder descends from the sky and ignites the tentacles of the sky!

The burning blood-water pus was mixed with rotten flesh that was torn into pieces, like a golden-red rain pouring down from the sky, illuminating the dark and dark night.

The evil **** roared with pain, and the ignited tentacles were mixed with the "time of withering" from the little wizard, extending along the rotten tentacles into its body.

"Boom!"

Ayin, who was pale and white at last, could no longer support him, and the moment he stumbled to the ground was dark, and the whole world fell into endless darkness.

"Vera!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !!!"

Staring at the scarlet eyes, the shouting red-haired girl rushed straight out of the sea of ​​fire and sprinted towards the huge figure along the arm where the evil **** fell.

With the figure, the gray-blue beam bloomed like a meteor under the night sky.

This is the first time Vera has used the power of the void so much at any cost, even in this land eroded by the void, even if it is already a scarred body, even she does n’t feel able to control this. Powerful, spiritual temple that has long been dying out of oil ...

Jianmang spewed out, still responding to her.

"Give me ... go! Die! Ah ah ah !!!!!!"

clang!

In the fierce impact, Jianmang penetrated from the position of the evil spirit's eyes and completely nailed it.

The evil **** who screamed in pain, shook the huge body more desperately, waving his tentacles angrily.

It was just that there was no longer any goal this time, but instead of whipping around the streets that had nothing left, venting its powerless rage.

"Boom!"

The cracked ground was finally overwhelmed and collapsed. The huge body of Evil God fell into the ground, and flew out with the red-haired girl who nailed the body to the body.

With a cry of exclamation, Vera, who fell heavily on the ground, rolled in a state of embarrassment and collapsed into the pool of dust and blood.

She opened her eyes feebly, and the little wizard, who was also unconscious, was lying not far from her.

In a trance, the red-haired girl struggling to get up twisted her body desperately and approached Ain, who was unconscious.

At this moment, a shadow from top to bottom blocked her view and made her instinctively stop.

In a trance, Vera with a dazed look raised her head; the huge figure of the evil **** came from above and crushed towards them.

……………………

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, he was kicked to the ground with blood and rolled down the stairs like a ragged sandbag.

Exhausted paralyzed in the blood ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The gray pupil still struggled to raise his head desperately, staring at the face of the elf girl, no power to fight back.

The cheeks were full of smiles, full of hatred and revenge.

"Ah ... is that your limit, little Lucien?" With a curious baby expression, the elf girl looked into her small head: "It's only a quarter of an hour ... well, how to say ... that's ... Shiraz, a little Disappointed. "

"I thought that no matter how bad you are, at least you can hurt people a little bit, and the result ... ah, really disappointed. Disappointed."

Shaking his head and sighing, Shira's expression of disappointment was extremely extreme, as if taking a look at his favorite drama by Xing Xing, but finally returned with disappointment.

The next second, the elf girl waved her hand.

The footsteps of the iron boots sounded again.

Boom Boom Boom!

Boom Boom Boom!

Boom Boom ...