Versatile Mage: Evolving from the One-eyed Wolf

"Vacuum Storm!"

Another magnificent super-class stacking magic, this time they tried the power of wind. Super-class mages built huge wind star palaces, and high-level wind mages relayed magic energy to form extremely terrifying stacking magic.

Vacuum destruction, any object will become tiny particles, and the place where Zhankong is located is also the strongest center of the vacuum storm. The tens of thousands of tons of building ruins around him have all left the ground and are suffering the most cruel crushing of the vacuum storm! Wherever the storm passes, huge holes appear on the battlefield of the reflection city, as if it can instantly destroy the real holy city.

Group magic is that magicians of the same system use the same skills to bombard the target, and stacking magic is to infuse magic energy into magic patterns to increase power. This time, many super-class and high-level mages cooperated, and the power was close to the forbidden spell.

The vacuum storm did not disappoint everyone, and it caused obvious damage to the armor robe of the Undead Emperor.

The armor is the body of the Undead Emperor. If it is damaged, it means he is injured. After fighting for so long, they finally saw some scars on the Emperor. For some reason, Commander-in-Chief Reynolds felt a little relieved.

So many Holy City mages have been sacrificed, and even the trump card of the Golden Dragon has been played. If there is no result, the prosperity of human magic civilization is just a joke.

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Walking out of the vacuum storm slowly, Zhankong's eyes fell on the black armor on his body.

The outer layer of the armor was obviously peeling off. It was not injured by the light magic, nor was it burned by the fire magic, but it was exploited by the wind magic. It seems that the golden dragon is still useful. At least it can attract a lot of attention and give those Holy City mages a chance to use their skills.

"Unfortunately, you won't have a second chance!" Zhankong said coldly. He knew that Commander-in-Chief Reynolds might be secretly proud at this moment, thinking that he would win a great victory by injuring his emperor-level creature.

However, this is just a skin injury and has no effect on the entire battle situation.

"Punish the offender!" Zhan Kong clenched his right hand suddenly, as if to crush the void. In an instant, a strange wave of undead spread out, quickly sweeping over the holy city mages who participated in the wind-based iteration.

Suddenly, "bang! bang!" The sound was endless, and the mages' left chests exploded, blood plasma and heart fragments splashed, and they fell to the ground one after another, leaving only blood holes in their chests.

Reynolds' old comrade beside him, as a core figure, was not spared. Blood plasma splashed on Reynolds' face, and he watched his old friend die in shock.

"Revenge... Revenge of the Undead..." The old mage's last words made Reynolds realize that this was a revenge curse. If you hurt the revenge body, you will be marked, and the curse will take effect when the revenge body is activated. But Zhan Kong's curse was too terrifying, and a slight injury caused a large-scale massacre, and the super-level and high-level mage team who performed the iteration method was instantly destroyed.

Reynolds trembled and almost couldn't stand steadily.

Is it so vulnerable?

It was hard to hurt the Undead Emperor, but the price was so heavy. Such a terrible revenge curse made the army's morale begin to loosen. No super-class mage was not afraid of being cursed to have his heart exploded because of accidentally hurting this armor robe.

This is the god of death!

Reynolds trembled all over, but in a flash, his anger overwhelmed him like a surging tide. When people's emotions reach extremes, they often fall into such a situation. At this time, the anger is like a trapped beast losing its mind and desperately attacking.

Reynolds rushed towards Zhankong in anger. His body was tightly surrounded by the spiral ice-crushing force field, and the white ice powder filled the holy city, like the crushed snow flying all over the sky, falling from the sky.

In an instant, the sky and the earth were silver-white, and the ice crystal powder was flying wantonly. The scene of the holy city was no longer discernible. Only in the vast snow-white, there was a deadly murderous intent hidden, and Zhankong was trapped in a white and silent encirclement.

The spiral ice-crushing force field became stronger and stronger, and the snow-white color slowly stirred like a huge cloud. The biting cold penetrated the Void Holy City and spread to the western foothills of the Alps, making the already cold season even more bitter and cold. The grass and trees were frosted, the mountains were covered with snow, the city was frozen, and even the air seemed to be frozen into a vast and boundless transparent crystal.

"Ah, roar, roar!!!!!" The roar of the golden dragon suddenly sounded in the chaotic whiteness, and the ten-thousand-foot-long light shot straight into the sky from the white ice-end giant cloud.

Everyone could tell that it was the golden magic power of the golden dragon, but as for whether the evil undead emperor was injured or subdued, they had no idea.

"Buzz~~~~~~~" Suddenly, an ethereal but heart-pounding sound of the dusk drum sounded faintly. Under its echo, the white ice and snow in the sky quickly dissipated, as if this dusk drum was the holy sound that purified the turbid air of heaven and earth. Whether it was the white cloud end or the golden dragon's glory, they all dissipated in the dusk drum sound waves.

The battlefield in the Holy City was reflected and clear again, and everyone on the ground could clearly see the situation. The Undead Emperor had approached the Holy Residence for two kilometers at some point, and behind him, Reynolds half-knelt on the ground facing Zhan Kong's back.

Sweat poured down Reynolds' forehead like melting ice, soaking his battle clothes. The originally magnificent ice-crushing force field was now exposed like a circus clown's trick, and it was instantly eclipsed.

The sound of the dusk drum sounded, as if it was Reynolds' funeral song. Cold sweat continued to pour out, soaking him completely, and his eyes were full of pain.

Soon, blood flowed out of his eyes, ears, nostrils, and mouth. The sound waves of the dusk drum shattered his internal organs, and his life had quietly passed away.

In his blurred vision, he barely saw the figure in black armor, who was full of disdain, and walked straight towards Qin Yuer without stopping for a moment.

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"How is it possible?"

"Isn't Lord Reynolds a forbidden spell mage? Even he was killed in battle!"

Under the Holy City, the Holy Judges and Judges were already dumbfounded.

The dragon scales on the golden dragon's body were broken a little bit at some point. Its eyes no longer had the arrogant scrutiny at this moment, but were staring at Zhan Kong tightly as if facing a great enemy.

The golden dragon that had been blocking the front of the Holy City Avenue before now also turned to hover around Zhan Kong. It was obviously hurt by Zhan Kong and dared not to resist anymore.

There were really many mages in the Holy City. They continued to gather quickly on the central cross avenue, lined up in neat rows, exuding a murderous aura, and were ready to fight Zhan Kong.

At this time, the green mark quietly spread on the floor tiles of the Holy City. Looking down at the reflection of the Holy City from the ground, everyone was shocked to find that this cross avenue had been set up with an amazing trap.

This magic trap uses the criss-crossing streets of the Holy City as the magic energy transmission veins, and the towering buildings and towers are the magic gathering points. The dense green marks are like ancient and mysterious city ground paintings, which seem to contain unknown divine power.

The holy city's magicians chanted in unison, and the crude characters shone and floated up. Each character had a special magical power, making the blue imprint of the city's murals brighter. When the imprint was fully lit, people were surprised to find that its shape was exactly like a blue sunflower.