Vol 2 Chapter 963: Beat Sherman
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Wizard God Seat
- Wang Wu
- 1169 characters
- 2021-03-04 11:13:24
"call!"
Exhaling a hot breath, Al’s left eye flickered, and then a large amount of black and red flames rose up, wrapping Al’s body, isolating the high temperature from the outside world. At the same time Al’s left fist shook slightly and headed straight towards that one. The palm of the white flame blasted forward.
"boom!"
A shock wave spread to the surroundings, completely smashing the nearby burning houses, but saw the white flame palm and the small half of the arm collapsed and turned into a large amount of white flames flying around, and was wrapped in hellfire. El is because of the counter-shock force, the whole person fell into the lava on the ground, and continued to penetrate the soil and rocks under the lava, sinking under the ground.
At the same time, Sherman's body continued to rise, and the white flame bust giant above his head turned into a huge fireball. As Sherman slowly raised his right hand, the huge white fireball continued to condense and became A white fireball the size of a human head, accompanied by Sherman's right hand waving downwards, fell straight down from mid-air, and crashed into the lava that Al was trapped in, causing a terrifying explosion!
"Boom!"
A pillar of fire equivalent to the size of a small city rose into the sky. Centered on the place where the white light fireball fell, a large number of cracks quickly spread to the surroundings, and a large number of flames continued to rush out of the cracks, causing the entire city to fall into a sea of flames. More than half of the civilians who had no time to evacuate from the city disappeared in the flames.
The scene like the end of lasted for about three or four breaths. When the flames gushing from the ground slowly stopped, the border city almost disappeared under the white fireball just now, and 70% of the city residents died. In the attack just now, the originally prosperous city has become a sea of fire and ghost territory.
Looking at the sea of fire below, Sherman didn’t say anything. For a wizard of this level, a person is actually just a number. A person from just one city would not make Sherman afraid of him. Keep it, then it is very likely to die in the hands of the enemy!
Raising his right hand, the white flames flowed again and gathered in his hand. Sherman couldn't guarantee that Al would die under that magic trick for his attack just now, so he didn't care about it. , Although there is no trace of Al, there is always nothing wrong with preparing first.
And at this moment, the flames burning on the ruins of the city below suddenly seemed to be alive, turning into fireballs of different sizes, slowly leaving the ruins of the city, and approaching Sherman above the sky. past.
Seeing this, Sherman's eyes narrowed slightly. Among the white fireballs that had been condensed for a long time in his hand, a white line of fire suddenly separated, like a spiritual snake passing through the fireballs at an extremely high speed, completely swallowing the fireballs. , Became part of the white line of fire.
Seeing that the white line of fire grew longer and thicker, the fireballs that had been slowly floating up suddenly accelerated and shot frantically towards Sherman in the air.
Seeing the movement of the fireballs, Sherman stared slightly, and the white fireball in his hand once again separated two lines of fire. A total of three lines of fire surrounded his body, forming a protective layer, constantly devouring those fireballs.
At this moment, a fireball about the size of a person suddenly bypassed the three white lines of fire and quickly approached Sherman at a speed different from other fireballs. When it was about to hit Sherman's back, Sherman Man suddenly turned around, and the white fireball in his hand shot against the rushing fireball instantly!
"boom!"
The fireball dragging the three white lines of fire passed through the huge one-person-sized fireball, and fell straight toward the ground, exploded on the ground, producing a violent explosion, and a thick pillar of fire rushed into the air.
However, Sherman's face suddenly became extremely difficult to look at at this time, because he thought that the huge one-sized fireball that was hiding Al was easily broken under the white fireball he shot, and There is no figure in it.
A blue and white vortex quietly appeared behind Sherman, and Al emerged from it. The moment Sherman condensed the witchcraft shield, Al’s left arm passed through the witchcraft shield. Going around Sherman's neck and grabbing his neck.
At the same time Al's body leaned against Sherman's back and said softly, "I've caught you."
As Al said this sentence, Al's palms were squeezed sharply, but at this moment, a pair of white fire wings suddenly opened from Sherman's back and ejected Al.
But at the moment Al was ejected by the white fire wing, his palms ripped off a large piece of flesh from Sherman's neck and chest and shoulders, and he could almost see Sherman's flesh and blood. Bones.
A lot of blood was left from the neck, chest, and shoulders that had lost flesh and blood~EbookFREE.me~ Sherman immediately took out the medicine, and poured it on his wound without money.
His face was extremely pale, and such an injury made Sherman almost unable to breathe normally, and accompanied by a lot of blood loss, even as a seventh-level wizard, Sherman's combat effectiveness may not even be able to retain half.
Al was stuck in the midair about a hundred meters away from Sherman. He looked at Sherman and smiled and said, "It's a pity. If I can go faster, maybe you will be pinched by me now. Broken your neck."
Listening to Al's words, Sherman relied on the effect of the potion to recover the lower half of his throat, and said in a very hoarse voice: "This time...I lost, but you won't keep winning...Next time I won't be...careless!"
When the words fell, a white witch formation suddenly appeared under Sherman's feet. The white witch formation continued to rotate, blooming with white light, wrapped Sherman, and teleported to an unknown place.
At this time, Al looked at Sherman's departure, and said with some regret: "It's a pity, he is really too cautious. With this level of teleportation witchcraft, I can't drag him out of teleportation. , It seems that I can only let this guy leave, but unfortunately if I'm in a heyday, this guy should be able to solve it easily."
After the words fell, Al looked at the burning city ruins below, couldn't help shook his head, and immediately turned into a blue and white vortex and disappeared in place, appearing next to Made.
He looked at Dimo, who had only two severely wounded clones left, and Grote, who was lying on the ground and gasping for breath, with most of his scaly armor shattered. He smiled and said, "I will give the rest to Me."
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