"Such a magic weapon fell into the hands of a mortal. Nathus deserved to lose." Zelas was unforgivable, and after saying that, he glanced at the fire pool.

The two culprits who shot him into the ground were melting in the burning of Wu Neng's flames. None of them was intact, even the bones were exposed, and they were about to die soon.

Even if he is as strong as an ascendant, he cannot hold on with his witch fire for too long.

"Idiot, this weapon can only be held by me, and it will cut off the head on your neck."

Shiville, who was shocked by the white light magic ball, cursed Zelas. Of course, she only said these words to herself, and she would not be so stupid that she exposed her trump card to the enemy.

Zelas, who once lived as a slave and was trapped in the imperial tomb for three thousand years, missed the Dark War, naturally could not know the secret behind Cialis.

Because the first person to use Carykar to deal with the Ascension was the premier Twilight Star Ling Maisha who was lurking beside the Dark Seed.

She used her dark-born master to arrange the next scam and successfully killed several of the most powerful dark-born warlords at that time, including the master she served. It was precisely because of this that the dark-born man gradually declined and gradually withdrew from the historical stage of Shurima.

This incident was later called Ragnarok. When Ragnarok happened, it had been a thousand years since Zeras was locked up underground. He could not have a clear hand and eyes, so how could he know what was happening outside?

"If you want to take it away as well, then the trouble between us will be great."

Shiville waved his weapon, signaled Taliyah in the distance, and then threw out the crossblade towards Zelas in the air.

Naturally, she wouldn't run over to attract Zelas's attention like this, and then ran away without doing anything.

This is not bad. As long as you are not a fool, you will doubt her motive.

So she could only grit her teeth and fight Zelas, pretending that she was here to vent her anger on Nethers, so that Taliyah would have the chance to quietly rescue Nethers and the others.

The spiraling wheel blade shot towards Zelas' head accurately, but this speed that failed to surpass the mortal category seemed too slow in Zelas' eyes.

"A useless thing is as useless as your bloodline."

He just waved his hand casually, and the wild lightning swept across everything in front of him like a thick braid. It was faster and more powerful than the wheel blade, and it directly rushed back and knocked the cross blade into the river. It had never approached Zelas's body, and it had not even flew back, and left Xiville in this way.

Zelas does not need weapons, the almost endless magic in his body is his best weapon.

"Oh no!" Shiville, who had lost the Chalikar, lost his only slim chance of winning when facing Zelas, and completely became a mortal who was slaughtered.

She turned her head and ran away, but fortunately the slight vibration from the ground made her feel a little relieved.

The witch spirit floated to the unarmed Shiville.

His feet were not touching the ground, and at the same time, there was a crackling sound of electric current all over his body. The fire-burning buildings around him also affected his attention, making him not aware of the movement behind him that the person he was about to torture to death had been moved underground by an inconspicuous little sparrow.

Although she lost the most undefeated thing, Shiville felt that it was quite a good deal. She believed that as long as she could escape successfully, Chalikar would eventually return to her hands, and she would do anything to re-...

ah!!!

While running, Shiville was blown away by a lightning bolt at his feet and fell heavily to the feet of a building with a fire beside him.

She vomited blood and foamed at the mouth. The impact just now made her feel that all her internal organs had moved, and her thighs were scraped by gravel, breaking a wound that was longer than her hair.

But she didn't dare to stop at all, and endured the severe pain and quickly got up and continued to run for life. Because if she was a little late, she would be blown into countless pieces by the scattered arcane spell ball like the building next to her.

The injury this time was not a big trouble for her, and it was incomparable to the back sting that pierced from her back to her heart. At that time, she also crossed most of the Shurima continent with such a wound.

She gritted her teeth and fled to Zelas, while relying on her powerful judgment to avoid Zelas's vicious magic tricks.

But this could only delay her death for a while.

She heard the sound of electric arcs behind her getting closer and closer, and the static electricity separated her hair from each other and floated up one after another. All she could do was run hard and escape from the devil who was playing with human life.

But at this moment, she saw a huge rock flying towards her beside her.

No, to be precise, it was flying towards Zelas.

The huge rock hit the target unexpectedly, and Zelas was thrown to the wall of a building. The wall was knocked open, and dust rushed out along the broken hole. The building collapsed, and a huge stone slab fell from the top, burying the Wu Ling alive.

Someone rescued her! Who is it?

Is it Taliyah?! No, it was Azel who saved her.

Sivil looked in the direction of the huge rock flying in. A stone giant stepped into the city at some point and maintained a throwing posture. She had seen similar stone giants in the tomb. She knew that they and the thing in front of her were called golems, but neither was the size of the one in front of her. She must be at least a tombkeeper of the Magic Emperor level.

Yes, Azel saved himself again, and Shiville felt that his life was becoming more and more valuable.

"Child, are you okay?" Azel appeared from beside the stone giant and asked to Severe with concern.

"I'm fine, but Zelas didn't die so easily." Shiville was hostile to Azer and did not approach him rashly.

Her words made Azer's eyes stern, and the troll's goblin moved again under his command, aiming the big hole in his face at the collapsed building, and the burning magic of the molten core released a white-hot laser that was enough to evaporate the Piltwolf River.

The thick laser light shot towards the ruins, and the heat that was overflowing made Shiville feel even more dry in an instant. The thirst at this moment made her feel like she had the illusion of returning to the desert.

Shortly after the laser was shot out, Zelas' strong resistance came from the ruins.

"That old magic wants to defeat me?"

He screamed loudly, and a brighter ray broke through the white-hot laser of the one-armed troll, hitting the molten core in his head.

The rays penetrated the head of the troll's golem without any difficulty, pierced into the dark clouds and disappeared. The magic structure of the smelting core was roughly destroyed, and it suddenly became dry like a leaky basketball. The golem that had lost its power gradually became dull and finally fell completely silent.
Chapter completed!