The Wizard’s Immortality

Ah ah ah ...

The intermittent screams and screams permeated around and could not be dispersed for a long time.

In the distance, the actions of the dark elves attracted everyone's attention.

A vast and spectacular altar was built as quickly as possible. On the altar, at this time, a demonized beast was thrown into it, followed by some races slaved by the dark elves, including the earth demon, dark orc, etc.

Even in the end, even the Dark Elves' own army was forced into it, swallowed by the bottomless altar, and placed on it as a sacrifice.

The huge amount of sacrifices has accumulated countless corpses under the altar. There is a thick death air diffused and gathered on it, and there are huge negative energy particles, enough to discolor any wizard present.

"What do they want to do !!"

On the city wall, looking at the movement of the dark elves in the distance, King Cass's face changed, and a bad hunch rose.

Before he could do anything, in the distance, a roar came quickly.

A huge force that was enough to tear apart the sky was bursting, standing on the earth, the huge demon roared, and then the whole body began to change.

Under the gaze of Adil, his already huge body expanded again, and the black scales on his original body also shone brightly. At this time, he seemed to be supplemented by new powers, and his breath became more and more. The horror is powerful. Originally, because of the long war with Adil, the body that appeared to be a bit vain due to excessive power consumption has also stabilized, and there is no longer a tendency to collapse.

"Fresh flesh."

A pair of scarlet eyes gradually opened, and after obtaining enough power to supplement, the demon **** in front of him seemed to have undergone a lot of changes. The originally silent mind began to sober under the stimulation of power.

Just opened, he looked at the silver beast hundreds of meters high in front of him, and he suddenly froze, seeming to remember something: "Moon King ..."

He seemed to recognize Adil's identity, and he looked a little surprised: "Did the pure blood moon elves still have any descendants left?"

"Master Allan!" Lu Xiu's voice quickly came from behind.

The breath on his body was fluctuating, and it seemed that the injury caused by Adier's heavy wound had not been depressed. At this time, the pain in the strong tolerance was watching the huge devil in the distance opening: "Time is running out. Please do it as soon as possible! "

When the words fell, Al Lan didn't start to move, but just looked at the moon king that Adil had transformed into, and the blood in his eyes became brighter.

Bang ...

A blood gleamed through the air, and after a while, he finally shot, the arm covered by the scale armor slammed out, and the surrounding air began to freeze, as if it was frozen.

Time seemed to stop at this moment. In Adier's eyes, all the scenes around him began to disappear, and in the end, only the incomparably huge fist was left in his eyes.

"A high-energy reaction has been detected and cannot be escaped!" In my mind, the chip sounded an alarm.

Listening to the alarm of the chip, Adil raised his huge head, and the emerald mark on his forehead began to flash.

In the mid-air, a bit of the power of the Moon Elf began to condense, and with the powerful affinity of the Moon Elf, it forcibly pulled innumerable element particles around it, forming a huge silver moon in mid-air.

The silver moon shines on the earth, which contains a large amount of element particles, and the power of the huge and desperate moon elf, but it was finally detonated at this moment, and turned into the most brilliant blow with all the power.

Yueyao! !

boom! !

Violent crit sounds kept coming, and the place was enveloped by layers of light curtains, which obscured the view of the place.

Under the cover of wind and sand, everyone can only see that in the endless light, two huge figures continue to swim in it, fighting each other, erupting all their strength.

Silver blood and black liquid are constantly spreading, and their respective imprints and powers are spreading on the earth, assimilating each piece of land into their realm.

The mere aftermath of the battle between the two is shocking enough, and it does not bring up the courage to go forward.

In fact, with the power of their confrontation today, any wizard below the fourth level, unless it is an Adele-like freak that has reached the limit of the third level, it is impossible to intervene, not even qualified to enter the battlefield.

"Is this really human power?"

Looking at the two figures fighting in the distance, some wizards in the royal city murmured, and their eyes were dull.

Things have progressed to this point, they have been dumbfounded, and the mood in their hearts is constantly changing.

From the initial full of confidence, to the despair that followed, to today's shock, the transformation of mood among them, strictly speaking, is only within half an hour.

But now, looking at the two huge figures of the distant war, these elf wizards are praying from the heart, praying that Adir can win the final victory and block the horrible evil demon.

"Adir!"

The silver blood in the distance is splashing everywhere, that is the blood of the moon elf, which contains the unique blood power of the moon elf, which particularly touches the heart.

Looking at this scene, standing on the city wall, Edice was trembling all over, watching the silver giant hand constantly blown away in the distant storm, swallowing the worry in his heart and turning around, walking towards the city.

Before long, she came to a magnificent tall wizard tower and saw the person she wanted to see in it.

"Master Kural ..."

Arriving inside the tower, looking at Kural in front of him, Etis froze directly.

In front of her eyes, Kural's appearance was very miserable at this time, not only covered with dense black marks, but also covered with various things on the surface of the skin, covered with wounds all over, and looked terrifying.

He sat quietly on the ground, his breath was very weak, completely different from the quiet and powerful high priest on weekdays.

"Etis, you are here."

Lying on the ground, looking at Edice coming from outside the door, Kural grinned reluctantly: "You came just right."

"There is one thing here that needs your help."

"What's the matter?" Settling, looking at Kural in front of her, Etis asked the grief in his heart.

"Turn the Guardian Witch Array back for me again." Trying to press his chest, Kural barely climbed from the ground, looking at Etis in front of him, the expression on his face was very firm: "I am all outside can see."

"Adir is still fighting outside and turning on the Wucheng of the King City again, which can make his strength stronger ..."

When the words fell, he coughed a few times, the wound on his body seemed to be deeper, and there was a pure black liquid flowing down, with an unpleasant smell.

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boom! !

Outside, the horrific war is still starting.

The two powerful beings are still fighting, and the body's power is constantly escaping. Each other's strength, imprint, will and soul are colliding with each other, trying to suppress each other.

"go to hell!!"

With one blow, Adil flew, and Al Lan roared in a low voice. The fist on his right arm looked bloody, and the black blood above it kept flowing down, contaminating the ground.

He shot it with one palm, but instead of hitting it, he broke several hills, and a silver claw suddenly grabbed him from the back of his chest, causing the body to recede back.

"Damn !!"

Feeling the sharp pain coming from his chest, he looked at Adil in the distance, although his skin was open, but his breath was always stable.

When he was first summoned to the surface world, he thought it was a free feast, and he could harvest the flesh freely to supplement the body.

Even when he saw Adil, the queen of the moon, his thoughts had not changed, and he was even surprised in his heart. He wanted to kill Adil and absorb his power.

But soon, his ideas changed.

This is not a junior who has just touched the threshold of level 4, but a truly tenacious opponent.

His strength is indeed not as strong as him, and the combat experience between the four levels is far less rich than him, but he has a terrifying talent. Not only is his learning ability extremely terrifying, but he is far superior to him in the subtle control of power. He couldn't help but marvel.

After the initial defeat, he adapted to the battle at a very fast speed and made rapid progress.

If he goes on like this, I'm afraid he won't be able to clean up the opponent until the power of this avatar is exhausted.

"Can't go on like this anymore !!"

Thinking of the result of continuing the fighting, Al Lan's face was cold, and some of the remaining fighting intentions in his heart suddenly disappeared.

He worked hard to get rid of the seal and came to the surface world, in order to collect as much power as possible in order to feed back his own ontology, so that the ontology can be freed from the plight of the seal as soon as possible, but not to fight with a strange fourth-level.

It doesn't matter if it can be solved. The flesh and blood of a strong fourth-level man is extremely rare, enough to withstand the flesh and blood of countless ordinary lives, and add a lot of power to him.

But judging from the situation in front of him ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ With his power of avatar, I am afraid that he can't kill Adil in front of him. Even with the passage of time, there is a risk of being wiped out by the other party.

This is what Al Lan can't stand.

His body has been in a deep seal for a long time, and he usually needs to pay a huge price if he wants to come out once.

This time it was finally summoned by the Dark Elves to the surface world, which was a good opportunity to collect a large amount of flesh and restore strength. If you miss this time, you do n’t know when to wait for the next chance.

Thinking of this, Al Lan suddenly hesitated, and the offensive in his hand couldn't help but slow down a lot.

It was at this time that in the distant city of Silver Mist, a silver enclave began to emerge.

After a long period of time, the guardian witch formation of the king city restarted again. At this time, most of the power was directly condensed and directly blessed on Adil.

Suddenly, under the influence of Al Lan, Adier's breath became even larger, and many wounds on his body also began to heal quickly. Part of the black power contained therein was quickly expelled, leaving only the power of pure moon elves.

Almost instantaneously, the pressure felt by Al Lan was even greater, and the power consumption on his body almost doubled.

Feeling this, he felt cold in his heart and finally hesitated.

Under the eyes of countless people, he growled and his breath was raised at this moment, like a demon from hell, assimilating this radius of several kilometers into hell.

Looking at Al Lan's movements, Adil retreated back subconsciously, but he just saw a shocking scene.

I saw that in mid-air, with the endless black breath spreading out, Al Lan's figure disappeared on the sky instantly, disappearing without a trace.

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