Stanley's expression became more and more excited.
"What a delightful harvest, are you ready for death?"
He likes to watch his prey step by step into death.
The feeling of stimulation made him fascinated.
Few people who become Cthulhu believers are normal people. They have long lost their selves in the dark. Killing and strength are their only goals.
Click~
Stanley stepped forward, and a blood family who had just gotten up was directly struck by his head.
The scene was and cruel.
Reed turned his head and took a deep look at the unawakened bronze one-eyed giant Corso, slowly got up, and looked at the two indifferently.
"I am Khachar, the ancestor of the blood race, a believer in the of tyranny, please explain your intentions."
Stanley and Cologne were taken aback when they heard this, and they looked at each other with a sarcasm.
Stanley shook his head, full of disdain, "Stupid vampires, now, all of you are my spoils and sacrifices to the great tyrannical god!"
With unspeakable enthusiasm in his eyes, he has a hunch that as long as he sacrifices this batch of precious sacrifices, his power will become stronger.
Praise the of tyranny!
"Everyone will be a sacrifice to my god"
Reed heard that there was no change in his face, and his deep gaze continued to stare at Stanley.
"In other words, the evening bell church is going to be the enemy of the blood race? Are you ready?"
Stanley's face hidden under the cloak showed a smirk.
"Ready to prepare?! Just rely on you group of lowly vampires? I..."
Dark Bishop Cologne frowned at this time and shook his head, "Stanley, kill him, this vampire is delaying time."
Stanley was taken aback, and then he was a bit embarrassed, "Damn vampire, I will personally let you taste death."
Reed shrugged, "It's really a low-level IQ. I can't understand such obvious tactics. I really don't know how the evening bell church survived until now.
Could it be said that the followers of the evil are so mindless? ? "
Stanley's face turned pale, and he tore off the black cloak that covered his face. A huge centipede-like scar on that face made people chill.
The unextinguished fire light illuminates his surroundings slightly, and the face under the dim light is even more terrifying.
"Damn bastard!!"
Stanley shouted angrily, and the magic power on his body instantly condensed, and a three-ring spell dark magic ball had been held in his hand in just a second and was about to be cast.
At this moment, boom~
The earth shook.
Without being aware of it, the cyclops Corso, who had been scorched by thousands of degrees for a few minutes, suddenly opened his huge one-eyed eye.
With his arms as hard as a mountain propped on the charred ground, he climbed up.
The air was instantly filled with depression, and the surrounding environment was obviously dimmed.
The huge one-eyed is fierce and violent, the two upturned nostrils touched a hot breath, and a big mouth opened slightly with fangs sharper than a razor.
The gray-white wrinkled skin on the huge body shimmered with metallic luster, the height of 7 blades, the whole body muscles are like steel water.
Corso, who had revived the blood of the ancient giant, was full of indescribable power at this time.
Bronze Cyclops-Corso Thunder.
Woke up.
Stanley's pupils shrank suddenly, and the two three-ring spells in his hand were directly released.
Bang bang~
The dark magic orb swallowed all the surrounding energy.
The hard-hit Reed has no time to escape.
Seeing this scene, Corso opened his eyes, a bit of tyranny flashed in his eyes, two steps forward and waved his palms into the air.
Pooh~
The huge palm collided with the dark magic ball, but what shocked Stanley was that this three-ring spell was slapped out by Corso's slap.
It's just like slapping a fly!
The two three-ring spells didn't even have the qualifications to leave marks on this cyclops.
"How is it possible?! Although the Cyclops has high magic resistance, how can it be impossible to ignore the damage of the three-ring spell!"
Stanley watched this scene in disbelief.
The strength of Cyclops was beyond his expectation.
And he watched this cyclop in the shadows burned by the vampire's spell for several minutes.
Even if you don’t die, you can’t get back to normal in just a few minutes, right? My mind was full of doubts and surprises.
Reed didn't care so much, and his eyes were cold and murderous.
"Corso, kill them"
"Corso obeys your orders"
The silly voice was like a muffled thunder, and the ancient giant's words were straight through the heart.
Cologne's face behind Stanley was also a bit solemn. He didn't expect that he had been watching. The Cyclops, who thought he had lost his fighting power even if he was immortal, had returned to his heyday again.
Even in his feelings, the cyclops now are stronger than before.
What is this? Can magic attacks still distinguish one's own person? ?
The 17-level dark bishop of Cologne was puzzled and puzzled.
Fluttering~
At the same time, the magic word bat, which was forced back by Grote alone, once again covered the entire sky.
The kinsmen who were hit the ground took this opportunity to turn into bats and fled. The cyclops, who were more seriously injured due to their size, also dragged their badly wounded bodies back.
After Stanley spoke a few words because of his perverted feeling of ostentation, the scene immediately changed.
The villain seems to die forever from talking too much.
"attack!"
Although Reed was hit hard at this time, it didn't take a step back.
Even if the kinsmen and the Cyclops are tired and their state is seriously degraded, they can't lose this battle. The consequences of losing this time are a hundred times more serious than losing to Grote.
If you lose, all blood races and cyclops here will be killed.
No one can accept this consequence.
The magic word bat in the sky under the command of the blood clan began to swoop and attack the two evil followers frantically.
The kinsmen who have not lost their combat effectiveness have once again formed a team.
Started scattered spell support.
After Corso received the order, he took the lead in launching a charge against the two evil followers.
After becoming a bronze cyclops, he felt that his strength had been greatly improved, and he needed a battle to verify his strength.
For the city of dawn! !
Bang bang bang~
The earth shook as Corso ran.
The moment Reed gave the order, Stanley and Corso were entangled in the magic word bat that did not fear death.
Even if they want to ignore these giant bats attacking Reed and other blood races, they can't do it.
Although the magic word bat is not high in level, its huge size is there.
This world is not a fake world, and there will be no such thing as a health bar. Even if the magic word bat is only 7th level, if it hits the neck of a 15th-level dark priest, it may be fatal.
Although they were entangled, the two Cthulhu devotees had top fighting power after all, and their strength was not comparable to that of the magic word bat.
And unlike ordinary spellcasters, most of the spells they use have a very short casting time, even the three-ring spells last for one or two seconds, and they completely become spell machine guns.
Every few seconds, a magic word bat will fall, and the earth's shaking has never stopped.
The magic word bat suffered heavy casualties after a brief contact.
Seeing this scene of Reed did not feel any softness. The magic word bat is not a non-renewable resource, it can be recreated as long as he is given time.
But if you don't get rid of these two evil followers, they will be the damned one.
Kindness is not in charge.
Amy on the side saw this scene full of bitterness. The same spellcaster, these clerics with backers broke out more than one grade of lethality.
At the same time, he secretly swears in his heart that after this time, he must learn more spells to improve his strength, so as not to need to take care of him under the crown of the ancestor.
The battle entered a white-hot stage after Reed issued an order.
The blood clan that broke into a boat is no longer considered the cost.
The magic word bat desperately madly restricted the actions of the two opponents, and Corso, the bronze cyclops, acted as the main output.
Holding the mace of other cyclops in his hand, the terrifying body will burst when it hits it.
Numerous huge pits formed in the battle.
Moreover, Corso's magic resistance after promotion was so high that Stanley and Cologne's dark magic could not cause harm to Corso.
The blood of the Bronze Cyclops is directly immune to the Fourth Ring spell, and the two most powerful spells are only the Fourth Ring.
So Stanley and Cologne, who were still aggressive just now, were immediately beaten by Corso with the cooperation of the magic word bat.
Bang~
The magic power erupted, and the terrifying energy tide hit the surroundings.
Four-ring spell, swallowed in the void.
Stanley's desperate effort dragged Corso and bought a little time for Dark Bishop Cologne.
After a short spellcasting, Cologne used his most powerful spell-Devouring the Void.
Void Devouring: Create a void to swallow the enemy and exile the enemy to a different space.
I saw the space in front of Corso suddenly collapsed, and a huge black hole directly swallowed the 7-bladed Corso.
Several magic bats in the surrounding area had no time to react, and when the space was closed, the cracks in the space were torn into pieces.
Stanley heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this scene. The cyclops was so cruel that he couldn't fight it alone.
Devouring the Void is a spatial exile spell. It is not a spell that acts on the opponent, so no amount of magic resistance can work.
"Kill that Progenitor Vampire!"
Dark Bishop Cologne's tone was full of anger. It was originally a leisurely hunting journey, but he didn't expect to be so embarrassed by a cyclops in the end.
Stanley stepped forward with a grin, and faced the blood clan in front of him with a dark ball.
Touch~
A huge energy burst, more than a dozen blood races who were too late to escape were directly bombed into corpses.
The other blood races left and began to transfer. At this time, the number of blood races that could fight was already less than 50, and most of the others were hit hard.
Stanley glanced around, and immediately saw Reed being commanded by the rear camp of the blood race.
"Perhaps you should be fortunate to be able to die under the followers of the great tyrannical god"
Stanley shouted aloud from a distance of dozens of blades.
There is indescribable refreshment in his eyes.
The dark magic ball in his hand condensed again.
At this moment, touch~
Click~
There was a sound of heavy weapons hitting the wall, and the space where Corso was swallowed just now shattered like glass.
A giant hand pierced directly from the void and hammered Stanley's body.
The weak mage shield burst directly.
The blood spurted out.
Click~
The entire space was shattered, and Corso's strong figure reappeared in place, and the Void Swallowing didn't help.
The faces of Stanley and Cologne became ugly immediately.
"This Cyclops, magic resistance is too high, we can't cause him harm"
Stanley's eyes were full of anger, and the caster was most afraid of encountering this kind of monster with extremely high magic resistance.
Because powerful magic is ineffective against them, once encountered, no matter how powerful the caster is, it is difficult to deal with.
Moreover, the opponent's attack power is extremely high, and you may be killed in seconds if you are not careful.
"Can't go on like this.
The glory of the of tyranny cannot be provoked! ! "
Then Cologne did something that shocked everyone.
"Great tyrannical god, your most loyal believer asks you for strength"
The 17th-level Dark Bishop Cologne raised his hands above his head and knelt down on the ground fiercely, saying this prayer in abyssal profanity.
After a while.
An indescribable majestic gaze passed through countless planes to stare here, and then Cologne was raised a little bit by everyone's shocking gaze, and a yellow-blue flame appeared all over his body.
Bang bang bang~
A little change.
Two-edged, three-edged, five-edged... In the end, the 17th-level dark bishop of Cologne had grown to a height of 10 blades, and he was no longer a human body composed of flesh and blood.
It became the body of a demon with a yellow-blue abyssal magic flame, all made of rocks.
The true abyssal creature-lava demon.
At this time, Corso's whole body was made of rocks, and the rocks were blazing with yellow and blue flames. The terrifying temperature made the surrounding space distorted.
Every step he took, he printed a fiery red footprint on the ground, and even the rock next to him would melt into magma within 10 seconds.
Lava Demon (Deformation)
Level: Level 19
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Reed waited until the attributes were very simple, but it was so simple that he took a breath.
After the transformation, the Dark Bishop Cologne had reached level 19, while the opponent Corso was only level 15.
Without giving him much time to think, Cologne slew towards the bronze cyclops after becoming a lava demon.
Corso did not show any weakness either, his huge one-eyed with a fierce gaze, sent out a shocking roar and launched a charge.
Touch~
Corso's huge mace slammed into the head of the lava demon, and the lava demon backed his right hand. The mace weighing several tons did not cause any harm to the opponent.
The lava demon hit Corso's chest with a punch, and Corso's painful eyes became more fierce.
This is a battle between giants.
The earth is cracking, the mountains are whistling and the whole valley seems to be in the midst of an earthquake.
The battle between the lava demon and the cyclops suddenly quieted the scene
Everyone stayed far away from the battlefield, because no one wanted to be trampled to death by them accidentally.
The earth shattered under the battle of two giants.
Booming~
But something unexpected happened to everyone.
"The great of tyranny, your most loyal believer asks you for strength" Stanley, without Corso's entanglement, once again called the evil to come.
Not surprisingly, that evil and powerful aura appeared again.
Bane, the of tyranny.
Even across countless planes. But the power of Cthulhu still suffocated everyone.
Corso's soul, who had fought back and forth with the lava demon, was shocked, and a sharp pain came, and his huge body fell directly to the ground.
Five-ring spell: soul impact.
Cthulhu Bane casts a spell personally across countless planes.
Even Corso, who had extremely high magic resistance, was still hit hard when facing the five-ring spell, because it was a spell cast by the gods.
Stanley's face was full of joy. God's descent technique is the most powerful magic technique of the evening bell church, which can only be used once every three months.
The only function is to briefly summon the will of the gods to attack the enemy.
That's a god, even if it can't affect the main plane too much, it only needs to cast a spell once to control the success or failure of a war.
The lava demon who found the opportunity grabbed Corso's two legs, flew a few times like a sack, and slammed it on the ground.
Bang~
The Cyclops' head hit the ground fiercely, spider webs burst into the ground, and dirt and rock fragments splashed in the sky.
Corso, who was attacked by the five-ring spell, had no power to fight back at this time.
The outcome has been divided.
The scene fell into a deadly silence, even the kinsmen who were fearless at the moment could not help being silent.
They have no ability to defeat a 19th-level lava demon.
The strongest fighting force, Corso and Amy, have been hit hard. Who else can fight? ?
Reed raised his head and scanned the surroundings.
A bit of bitter smile flashed in his eyes, and this battle has been fought to such an extent that it has been exhausted.
Then a little coldness flashed in his eyes.
"All the blood races gather and prepare to attack"
Northland warriors, fearless, fearless.
How did the blood race take a step back!
Stanley couldn't help smiling at this scene, his hideous face was full of mockery.
"Weak vampire, kneel and accept your fate"
The lava demon also made a cold voice at this time.
"Death, destruction"
The profanity of the abyss was terrifying and cold.
The space was full of bleak aura, just one second before Reed ordered the attack.
A crisp voice with sarcasm sounded in the valley.
"It's really weak"
"A demon who has no power but doesn't know how to use it can make you like this"
"What a boring battle"
Reed turned her head abruptly, and a lady in a short leather skirt, full of wild beauty, stepped on her short boots and appeared in her sight.
The scene suddenly tightened, and everyone looked at the incoming person with unknown eyes.
Step to step~
Which lady with wild eyes stepped forward under everyone's gaze, slowly withdrew Grote's huge sword that was pierced on the ground, and lifted it easily.
The tall and slender figure carried the giant sword but inexplicably gave people an indescribable harmony. It seemed that this lady should hold this weapon that should be used only by a warrior in heavy equipment.
The two Cthulhu devotees frowned upon seeing this scene, and did not pay attention to the sudden appearance of the woman.
"Stupid woman, kill her!"
The voice of the lava demon flashed like lightning.
When Stanley heard this, the corner of his mouth showed a fierce arc, and his hands cast spells at the same time.
Two dark magic orbs flew towards the wild figure holding the giant sword with a deadly breath a second later.
Death is coming.
Stanley had even seen the scene where the opponent was blasted into pieces.
Under everyone's gaze, the lady with white and smooth skin and wild eyes raised her brows, and she went forward with her sword without any retreat.
Cut straight down at the two dark magic balls.
"Idiot!" The smile at the corner of Stanley's mouth just rose~EbookFREE.me~ but stopped abruptly in the next second.
"How, how is it possible!?"
I saw two dark magic orbs were directly cut in half by the giant sword, and then turned into magical elements and disappeared into the air.
safe and sound.
Seeing the faint brilliance on the giant sword, Stanley was shocked.
"Fearless! Extremely! You, you are a soldier of the Northland, no, you are the royal family of the Northland!!"
Stanley's eyes widened to the extreme.
The voice was a little sharp from shock.
"How is this possible, don't you need the blood of the golden race to recover?
How is this possible? ? Is there a dragon here? ? "
