Chapter 95: : Demon Fight

Ice wall technique! Ice wall technique! Icewall ...
This is one of Xiahe's more than one hundred kinds of magic, and its attributes are not as good as magic, and it is not as good as classic magic. But now it is very practical. The originally narrow staircase space was blocked by the ice wall, and even the outer wall of the bell tower was covered with a thick layer of blue ice crystals.
Mage Totem!
After Xiahe erected a magic totem beside him, the thundercloud storm electric chain, which had been superimposed more than a dozen layers in the sky, began to flash down frantically, the electric chain twisted, surrounding the frozen clock tower and penetrating into the earth.
boom!
A demon leaped high and hit the ice wall. The rotten body was completely cracked, and the alienated internal organs were spilled. The ice wall suddenly dissolved a layer.
boom! Bang ...
More demon slammed into the ice wall. The bell tower surrounded by the blue ice wall was dyed fuchsia in the lower half.
The contaminated ice wall is uneven, and there is no sense of smoothness like a mirror. The devil uses both hands and feet, climbing up, and the electric chain penetrates their body, and the devil rolls against the wall.
The corpses of the devil are piled up under the bell tower, and Xiahe calmly supplements the thunderstorm storm electricity chain in the sky.
Under the night sky, half of the purple and half of the blue bell tower, in the center of the surrounding electric chain, the magician's robe swayed with the wind. The demon ants under the bell tower attached, and the mage looked coldly into the distance, beside him, a lonely porcelain puppet stood.
No one knows this picture, but it seems to last forever.
Ga! Click ...
The behemoth more than sixty meters high came to the edge of the city wall and stepped on it. A long iron chain was wrapped around the monster's right foot, and a huge iron anchor hung at the end.
Was just a foot, and the walls of Boulder City were stomped apart and collapsed towards both sides.
Can't wait any longer. The attack distance of the magic cannon is not as close as possible. From the bell tower to the city wall, less than two miles away, if it is so close, if it is at sea, it has already started shooting each other with ballistas.
Void Feather ...
After Xiahe blessed himself with state magic, he slipped out of the clock tower and turned over the roof.
Maybe I should learn the art of driving the wind by the side? Xiahe released a shimmering golden dragon scroll, and when he rolled himself up in the air, he thought about this problem while manipulating the porcelain doll, which inspired the magic cannon.
The whole bell tower shivered violently. At the top of the bell tower, the muzzle of the epic magic cannon lighted up, as if it were a green light, and it was hardly visible in the night. At the next moment, a light group with a diameter of more than two meters lit up on the chest of the demonized warship that had just crossed the city wall.
The roof of the clock tower was sloshed up in the sky by the elements, and the porcelain doll beside the magic cannon shattered into smoke.
Knew it was unsafe ...
The shimmering golden tornado wrapped around Xiahe collapsed under the impact of this elemental ripple, and the magic gun's barrel became hot and red, almost transparent.
Xiahe did not expect that the consequences of this simple installation are so serious. It seems that the damage degree of the magic gun can no longer be repaired by himself.
Epic large-scale equipment, that's it?
Xiahe didn't care about the physical pain, and released a super fire flying crow from the rune box. He stood on the back of the super fire flying crow, looking out at the demonized warship in the distance. The front half of the demonized battleship disappeared completely, and the lower body was also disintegrating. The strange creatures broke down and fell to the ground, crawling on all sides.
The shoulder of the demonized battleship behind disappeared, and the giant arm fell to the ground, turning into a demon snake.
Is just a cannon, three dead warships one dead and one injured, the power of large epic equipment, and ordinary epic weapons are completely not a concept!
Unfortunately, even if the time is sufficient, the base of the magic cannon is intact, and Xiahe is too late to charge a second attack.
Xiahe directs the eye of the frost giant in the air, quickly launches frozen rays to cool down the magic cannon, he urges the fire crow to stay on the clock tower, and puts the epic magic cannon into the dragon and the tiger. Even if the damage is serious, recycling some materials can be worth thousands of gold coins.
Looking at the demon who was running on the ground at his feet, Xiahe urged Shenhuo to fly towards the city gate.
Demonized battleship, there is little other means to destroy it.
Such a huge monster may take several months to wait for it to dissipate. As for the monster on the ground? Xiahe withdrew the element digital card still circling outside the clock tower and released a 27-page magic book.
Blasting stars!
Nine fireballs circled like a galaxy, falling to the earth. The violent explosion, the blood waves rising from the sky, the painful cry of the monster, cold and warm in the night. The gathered demons were shattered by the bursting stars, and Xiahe stood on the back of Shenhuo Flying Crow, like an attack ship of the Divine Empire, ruthlessly destroying the infantry regiment.
Fought for three thousand miles in one body, and once a sword became a million division.
This feeling is something he did not have when he was training in the broken abyss. Now he is in this new world to conquer.
The demon surviving on the ground refused to give up, chasing the sky-flying crow in vain.
Xia He smiled, here is not the Devil Realm, the number of monsters is limited in the end, and no flying monsters can be born, then there is no way to take yourself. The magic fire flying crow at the foot isolates the magic energy, and the effect is much better than the element digital card.
It's just that he can't escape now, so he has to entangle the demonized warship.
If the two big guys catch up with Medierli, no one of his soldiers can survive.
In the night, Shenhuo Flying Crow slowly flies, Xiahe's magic robe glows brighter in the flames, and on the ground, the demon drags a long line, following him.
Seeing approaching the demonized warship, Xiahe slightly lowered the height of Shenhuo Crow, releasing an element of punishment at the extreme distance. At the top of Asra's Devil's Hammer, the pure white elemental light blasted out, falling into the wound of the demonized battleship with one arm missing.
The monster roared, opened a big mouth of blood basin, and sprayed a purple gas towards the magician in the air.
Shimmering Golden Dragon Scroll, Mobius Fire Ring, Tenjin Armor!
Xiahe's three magics were released one after another, and a huge tornado swept through, mixing with Ziqi. Xiahe suddenly felt a sense of panic. When the shimmering golden tornado collapsed and the Mobius fire ring bounced off, a trace of purple gas leaked in and wrapped around the armor of the gods.
Xiahe Daozhi cited a golden-red flame from the Shenhuo Flying Crow, and quickly burned this magical energy.
The armor of the gods disintegrated at the same time, and one step later, the injury would be unclear.
This extremely chaotic demon qi is really unpredictable.
The demonized warship was utterly ineffective, bent down, and pulled off the iron chain wrapped around the thigh. At the end of the iron chain was a rusty giant anchor.
This monster is more agile than when it first landed!
Xiahe raised his wand and pointed to the huge palm of the demonized warship, shouting: "Cut!"
Mantra Magic: Asra cuts the curse!
A rift appeared on the back of the demonized warship's hand without warning. The rift may be more than a foot deep, and you can see the bone structure inside the monster. It was something like a nodule, twisted and entangled, the surface creeping, like a fascia.
Hum!
Another demonized warship, with a lance-like weapon in his hand, was the main mast of that warship. The front end of this weapon is like a halberd, spurting towards Xiahe in the air.
The God of Fire flying crows pulled up vertically, and the iron arm anchor of the one-armed monster with injured palms lifted up, with a blue-violet halo.
This iron anchor attack is silent, and the speed is far beyond the limit of Shenhuo Crow.
With the magical lesson of Fang Cai, Xiahe said that he would not dare to use Mobius fire ring to fight, his realm could not completely block all attacks.
Phantom flashes ...
Xiahe left the phantom on the back of Shenhuo Flying Crow, and the body flew forward, directly flashing behind the one-armed monster. In the palm of Xiahe, a soul gem bounces up, a magic halo is wrapped around it, and a three-dimensional magic pattern is quickly condensed.
Xiahe turned, and a beam of thunder fell behind the monster's head.
The thunder sound trembles, and Xiahe himself fell to the ground.
Classic magic: sacrifice the Thunder ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The iron anchor of the monster hit the Shenhuo Flying Crow. The Shenhuo Flying Crow raised his third foot is a catch. At the same time, a fist-sized fireball was ejected from the mouth.
Poof, Shenhuo Flying Crow was smashed by the iron anchor into the sky of fire and rain, a red fireball blasted on the face of the monster, exploding several layers of scale armor-like things. The monster swayed, and the iron anchor fell to the ground. Behind its head, a huge black hole appeared in the place where the sacrifice Thunder hit. There was a magical enthusiasm in the cave, something creaking.
The sacrificial thunder blasted the monster, and also scattered Xiahe's Void Feather. When he was about to fall to the ground, the mast of another demonized warship punctured again.
Roaring ...
The sound of the broken arm monster roaring, Xiahe didn't mention it in one breath, and he failed to release the magic. If his soul were not strong, this magic bite would kill him for half his life.
Arcane? Martial Soul!
Arcane? Shackles of fate!
Surrounding the magic energy, the elements are chaotic, Xiahe has two arcane magics, without any hesitation. After blessing Wuhun, Xiahe had an illusion, as if returning to the physical state of the first-order Taoist. The mast was hit by a fate shackle, and the speed was a bit slow. Xiahe's hand slapped on the mast, and the mast, which was thicker than the bucket, was bent at a small angle.
Bone pain in the arm, Xiahe's figure bounced and flew back to the sky.
After a breath, Xiahe quickly set himself on the Void Feather, the speed suddenly accelerated, the fate shackles failed, and the mast caught up with lightning.
Phantom flashes!
Xiahe ’s afterimage remained in place, smashed by the mast, and even the prepared magic was not released.
The one-armed monster, the wound behind his head healed quickly, woke up from syncope, lifted the iron anchor again, and turned to find the magician's trace.