Super Dimensional Wizard

Of course, it is not easy to implement this plan, and there will even be many variables. In order to reduce the variables, the big devil also tried his best. For example, the sky became a no-fly zone, which was one of the preventive measures.

After hearing this, Angel was completely stunned.

According to Canaan's description, the horror of the Void Shock is comparable to a full blow from a demon lord. Such high-intensity range damage is enough to bring a devastating blow to the wizard on the ice floe.

After the shock, Angel became a little flustered.

It was okay if he didn't know about it. Once he knew about the purge plan, he felt a little uneasy.

He always felt like he should do something.

Angel didn't care about the life or death of the wizards in the Frost Moon Alliance, but it was impossible for him not to care about the safety of Sanders and Kanter. Once they encounter the Void Shock, their fate will be unpredictable!

"No, we must not let this happen." Angel thought to himself, "We must find a way to pass on this plan."

After experiencing the initial panic, Angel slowly calmed down.

Even if you really want to spread the word, you must at least fully understand the plan.

Angel looked at Canaan.

After Canaan finished talking about what had happened before, he quietly walked aside. He seemed to understand the ups and downs in Angel's heart and gave Angel a separate space to think.

"What are the prerequisites for executing this plan? Also, when will this plan be implemented?"

When Canaan heard this question, he already understood what the store owner was thinking.

"First of all, let the device that stabilizes space energy run retrograde, which takes a certain amount of time. Secondly, in order not to harm Rasudran, the Void Shock must hit the exact location, which is the high altitude where the ice floe is. This also requires an adjustment process. I actually don’t know when the plan will be implemented, but..." Canaan raised his head and looked at the drifting ice floe on the fiery red sky: "Once the plan is to be implemented, the big demon attacking the ice floe will inevitably retreat."

While Canaan was talking, Angel also raised his head and saw a golden light passing through the sky, hitting the ice floe like a meteor.

"That's Edesinos." Canaan pointed at the golden light and said, "It is also one of the seven seats in the Void Tower."

A new big demon joined the battle in the sky, so the number of big demons besieging the ice floe reached three. This will increase the pressure for the wizard in battle, but at the same time, he also represents a message——

At least, for now, it will take some time for the plan to eliminate humans to be implemented. Otherwise, it would be impossible for Erdesinos to join the battle now.

Angel's tense heartstrings relaxed a little. At least, he still had time.

However, it is not an easy task to convey the message to the ice floe. The sky has become a no-fly zone, and countless demons are staring at the sky eagerly. If there is any abnormal movement, they will be shot down.

Angel began to think about how to deliver the message.

But after thinking of many ways and simulating it countless times in my mind, I couldn't break through the no-fly zone that was heavily guarded by demons.

Angel even had his mind set on Canaan. As a member of Rasudran, Canaan shouldn't be blocked when it flies high into the sky, right? But when Angel looked at Canaan, he found that it was pale and using some kind of water therapy to restore and improve the wound.

Canaan's injury has not healed, and it is from the demon camp. It is not easy to tell him this news when he knows that he is a human. It's a bit difficult to let it deliver the message.

Angel secretly glanced at Fafnir. At this time, Fafnir was still watching the battle in the sky with an interested expression, completely treating it as a stage play.

If it were to beg Fafnir, it would probably be fruitless.

While Angel was still thinking about a solution, he heard Canaan whisper from the side: "Here comes another one."

Angel raised his head and found another figure flying high into the sky from somewhere on the ground. And this figure, Angel also knew, was Iyadase, who had bone wings on his back and his whole body was covered in black bone armor.

Iyadase also joined the battle in the sky.

"As expected." Canaan suddenly sighed, making Angel look sideways.

"I guess the big devil's idea is to leave a stabilizing device to reversely control space energy, and the remaining big devils are deployed everywhere to stabilize Rasudran from the impact of the void shock. After doing this, they will fly to the floating Their purpose of blocking on the ice is to prevent humans from escaping as much as possible, so they arrange for big demons to come forward one by one to compress the space for human activities and eliminate variables for the final void shock."

After Canaan finished speaking, he took a deep look at Angel, and then pointed in the direction of the rain cloud cage.

"I can feel that Nitotip is fighting the human wizard in that direction. Once the battle is over, Nitotip will probably fly high into the sky."

Is Nitotipu fighting in the rain cloud cage? After this thought flashed through Angel's mind, he suddenly realized that Canaan's words were probably to remind him of the problem of time.

If the message is to be delivered, it seems there is still some time. However, as the big demons flew into the sky one by one to compress the human space, when Angel wanted to deliver the message, he not only had to face the obstruction of other demons, but also had to face the big demons besieging the ice floe.

So if you really want to deliver the message, you must do it as early as possible. Not only because of the problem of the big devil, but also to give humans time to react and deal with it.

However, what makes Angel feel annoyed is that until now, he still does not have a reliable way to deliver the news.

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At this time, Baphomet was fighting neck-and-neck with a minotaur that looked exactly like him. It knew that this was an illusion created by the wizard, but it did not expect that this illusion would be so powerful, and that the tactics and skills used were exactly the same as it. Baphomet didn't understand at all. How did the wizard who released this illusion do it?

"Can you still read minds?"

This idea is not just for Baphomet. The Minotaur, who was also in the nightmare realm of the Black Tower, was also thinking about this issue at this time.

Like Baphomet, it is being attacked by a mirror image.

This mirror image was powerful beyond the Minotaur's imagination. The most important thing is that some of its unique moves have never been used before, but the mirror image can actually use them, and the timing is just right to cause damage to it.

This is more than just mind-reading. It seems that when I am here, all its fighting thoughts and fighting methods are reflected?

This surprised the Minotaur. Can human illusions reach this level?

After another fierce contact with the mirror image, the Minotaur turned into black mist and retreated to the top of the black tower. It lowered its head and looked at its arm. Due to the previous collision, it was not only red with blood, but also had traces of erosion.

"The feeling of hand-to-hand combat is completely real, and even the erosion effect of the black mist is there. Is this really an illusion mirror image?" The Minotaur looked at the opposite mirror image hanging under the full moon, confronting himself, and his expression changed from one to another. What started as surprise slowly turned into surprise.

The Minotaur, who regarded fighting as his lifelong creed, had fought humans, demons, monsters, and even a would-be lord. After so many battles, this battle is the most novel and exciting for him.

The opponent is himself, and the opponent has the same powerful physique and the same rich fighting skills.

The Minotaur wanted to know what would be the outcome of the confrontation with "himself"?

Aroused with a stronger desire to fight, the Minotaur frantically gathered his blood and fought desperately against the mirror image.

The situation in the nightmare realm of the Black Tower was all noticed by the wizards outside. Even though they are on the same camp as Sanders now, they can see that a single illusion can actually hold back two big demons, and even the illusion created is no weaker than the big devil, they feel shocked in their hearts.憷.

This is the Phantom Demon Master, worthy of being called the God of War in the Southern Region.

Even Monchi was shocked. If he were to deal with these two big demons, he probably wouldn't be able to do better than Sanders.

Feeling the earth-shattering battle in the illusion, all the wizards' evaluation of Sanders rose again.

However, looking for the book garden www.zhaoshuyuan.com Sanders himself turned increasingly pale. Moreover, as the battle in the nightmare became more intense, he felt even more uncomfortable.

All the destruction in the nightmare realm will be inflicted on yourself. It seemed that the fight was evenly matched, but as the nightmare realm was destroyed, Sanders felt very uncomfortable.

Within a short while, his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes: "Your Excellency Mengqi, we can't delay it any longer. If I hold on for at most one minute, the mystery of the Black Tower will be broken."

Monchi also saw that Sanders' condition was deteriorating rapidly. At present, apart from himself, Sanders is the strongest fighting force and cannot be wasted here.

Thinking of this, Meng Qi frowned: "It seems that we have to use that card."

After Monkey made his decision, he turned back and looked at the ice floe. As Frost Moon wizards avoided each other, wherever they looked, a male wizard in extremely exaggerated clothing finally appeared.

This is a very ordinary first-level wizard. In other places, he may be a powerful high-end combat power, but when it comes to Rasudran, he can only be called cannon fodder in many cases.

But now, the wizards of the entire Frost Moon Alliance, including Meng Qi, have set their sights on him, which made everyone feel something unusual.

As everyone looked sideways, the person being watched showed no discomfort at all, and even showed an expression of enjoyment.

He held his head high and walked towards Monkey with a pace that was like a stage play.

"Oh, your respected Lord Mengqi, why did you call me here?" The ups and downs of the aria, combined with his rich expressions, make it seem as if this is not a battlefield, but a stage.

It makes people... want to beat him.

"Muying, do you have that piece of Kundera's work?" Monchi asked.