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Chapter 193 Heaven and Earth Righteousness(1/2)

It is hard to say whether the underworld will collude with the Dead Soul Realm, but the undead army on the mainland now cannot collude with the Dead Soul Realm.

Compared with other troops with equivalent strength, the biggest advantage of the Dongfangyun clan is absolute loyalty and the heaven-defying soul chain. Therefore, even the small infantry and musketeers under Dongfangyun clearly know the current combat deployment of every empire except personal emotions and private affairs at the moment. Therefore, Babiwo naturally knew that the people in the Tianjie Cloud Realm have appeared. While they were spying on the current trend of the mainland and the trends of the four major clans, they were also trying to find even a little clue to test whether the four major clans have close relationships with each other.

Judging from the words of the Essence Goddess Zhenda Jimi, the former Atlantis orcs, the undead Lord Naozu, the high elves, and the ancient Loulan people all developed over ten years or even hundreds of years. Therefore, the Three Realms may not be too prepared for the Dark Night Empire, which has just risen for less than two years. This descendant of the High Elves who seem to be able to send troops to wipe out at any time cannot bring them too much pressure.

However, once the four tribes that suddenly rise on the continent, two tribes or more tribes collude together, the threat level will increase in a geometric multiple.

It can be imagined that if it were not for the great human power created by Dongfang Cloud, the Three Realms Hope Continental War Internal Fighting, the "Alliance" between Dark Night and the Beasts would be likely to be immediately attacked by the Three Realms, and the outcome was only between 55 and 5.

It can be imagined that which party the undead who is most likely to expand its power will have relatives, and will become a benchmark for making decisions in the three realms.

Therefore, Al Pacino's appearance is natural. There is no doubt that the Three Realms, which have fought side by side since ancient times, hope that the Dead Soul Realm can send people to contact the Undead tribe. If the other party is a third party force isolated from the human race and the Dark Night Beast tribe, this visitor from the Dead Soul Realm will definitely provoke more, intensify the civil war on the mainland, and complete the plan to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight.

So Babivo immediately thought of what Al Pacino said to him. In fact, it was to test whether there was any relationship between the human race and the undead race - it was not that the two sides were about to fight, so they must be the enemy.

Babivo stared at Al Pacino and growled: "So, is the legendary Dead Soul Realm going to intervene in the war between the human race and the undead race on the mainland?"

Al Pacino shrugged: "There's no way, who made us all the dead?"

"It seems that there is nothing to talk about." Babiwo pulled out his staff from his back and held it up in his eyebrows: "Bbiwo, the twelfth-level blood mage!"

Declare war...

Al Pacino himself did not have the idea of ​​interfering in internal friction, but he needed to have a letter of controversy when he contacted the undead, so he stopped smiling. He pulled out the ground and stood in his eyebrows: "Al Pacino, the third-stage sniper swordsman in the sky."

Although he had already clearly known that the other party had reached the Heavenly Level, Babivo's heart was still beaten by the "Sky Three Stages" he said. However, the man did not retreat. He had received a notice from Garen and would hold the man up no matter what.

So Al Pacino is right, the Blood Mage is indeed the most dangerous enemy of the magician. He is known as the two major magician killers together with the Magic Breaker. The Magic Sucking of the Blood Mage is a bug-level skill, and can extract the magic of the enemy's magician to replenish his demons. Even a magician who is one or two levels higher than him can quickly drain the magic by the Blood Mage. A magician without magic is like a beast without fangs and sharp claws, and it is useless.

But Al Pacino is not a magician. This means that Babivo, who has four rule skills, has been scrapped half of it.

So when both sides made a battle ceremony, Babivo immediately retreated quickly, and chanted a spell in his mouth.

Al Pacino was very arrogant and did not pursue him immediately. In fact, many people clearly knew that the saying that there were ants below the God-level.

Babivo's magic spell was quickly completed. At the twelfth level, he already had super magical insights. Except for the ultimate move he was singing, all other spells could be instantly fired.

When the magic chant ended, Babiwo's feet grinded out two rays of white smoke in the air. At the same time, the end of his right hand staff suddenly pierced into the air, and a flame magic array with a diameter of more than 50 meters appeared out of thin air!

A crisp sarcasm came from the flame magic circle. Then, the magic circle was poured down like a volcano erupting, forming a fifty-meter-diameter pillar of fire. Among the pillar of fire, the blazing fire phoenix spread its wings and flew out. The flames around it instantly melted the broken roads and houses where it passed, and rushed towards Alpacino with an unstoppable momentum and endless violent aura!

This is the ultimate skill of the Blood Mage, Fire Phoenix!

Al Pacino raised his eyebrows and a joyful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's not bad, summon the Fire Phoenix?"

This twelve-level phoenix did not give him much intimidation. The man took a step back, and with his right hand he placed the silver thin sword horizontally to the ear, and with his left hand he ate his middle fingers and was on the blade of the sword. A blood-colored energy instantly wrapped the thin sword.

At the same time, the ground under his feet began to tremble, and countless tiny gravel and gravel were beating on the ground, as if an earthquake had arrived.

"Sniper kill!"

Four words burst out from Al Pacino's mouth frivolously. In the flash of lightning, Al Pacino's thin sword aimed at the fire phoenix that was swooping over from afar. The slender blood-colored sword energy seemed like lightning falling from the sky, clearly drawing a long blood-colored line through the dark world!

Trepidation!

The Fire Phoenix screamed and could not dodge in the air. It was instantly pierced from the phoenix's throat by the sword energy, and then penetrated from its spine. This stab seemed to be understatement, but in fact it caused a violent explosion on the Fire Phoenix's body.

The explosion was like a firework blooming in the city, instantly blowing up all buildings and stone floors within a diameter of more than 200 meters, leaving behind a large pit that was pitch black and smoked.

In the flames like raindrops, a fiery red phoenix egg more than two meters long fell from the air to the ground, rolling for more than ten meters to come to Al Pacino.

The power of this attack actually kills the Fire Phoenix instantly!

But Babivo was not unprepared. The moment the dome rolled in front of Al Pacino, he had already arrived behind his opponent. The staff in his hand quickly pressed against Al Pacino's back midfield and shouted loudly: "Fire Storm!"

boom!

The tornado flame gushed out from the magic beast crystal core at the tip of the staff, and immediately formed a horizontal tornado with a diameter of twenty meters, rushing forward like a dam breaking. This tornado flame pillar instantly rushed out of a range of two or three kilometers, and there was a tendency to expand and extend! If you look down from the air at this moment, you can see a straight line of flames, starting from the city center of the city, and quickly penetrated to the north gate. There was no flame in the surrounding area wherever you passed. It was also roasted red, all the wood products were ignited, and the stone products were melting.

Babivo vented his magic crazily, his eyes seemed to be filled with flames, and he was dripping red with blood.

The flame storm lasted for more than ten seconds before slowly disappearing, and Babivo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He could feel that Al Pacino did not dodge. In other words, the other party was forced to suffer this magic, and even if the other party was a powerful God Three, he would never be unscathed.

The flames dissipated, but Babivo's eyes suddenly widened.

Because he saw that Al Pacino, who was so close to him, was turning back and smiling at him.

His eyes suddenly moved downward, and Babivo suddenly discovered that the silver sword was separating the two at the waist of the staff and Al Pacino. On the hilt, countless black dead auras were howling and twisting in the shape of a soul, and then a huge barrier formed around Al Pacino.

Then it is obvious that the reason why Al Pacino was unharmed was because of this soul barrier!

Babivo flew away and half-kneeled on the roof of a room more than 20 meters away and looked at Al Pacino in disbelief.

"You're surprised?"

Al Pacino turned around with a smile, walked to the bottom of the house with his hands behind his back and said, "Have I not said before that vampires are actually more suitable to be mages. But I am an exception and prefer swordsmanship. But that doesn't mean I can't do magic. Aren't you curious about why I, a sniper swordsman, killed all the residents of this city without causing great damage?"

"Soul Magic..." Babivo said in disbelief.

"That's right, it's soul magic, look." Al Pacino raised his left hand, and a black dead spirit formed in his palm. He howled and twisted: "The night before yesterday, I released millions of evil spirits into the homes of those humans, and then watched them flee in a panic. They stepped on each other, and pushed others into the arms of the evil spirits in order to survive. I don't think you will understand the ugly beauty."

"Why did you drive them to the side of the city wall? It should be very simple for these evil spirits to kill civilians?"

"Of course it's very simple, but I have two purposes for this." Al Pacino explained with a smile as if chatting with his friend: "First of all, the so-called dead energy is the most intense only under the negative influence of people's fear, anger, or something that reaches the extreme. The kind of soul with dead energy absorbs the pleasure..."

He licked his lips with his tongue as if he had arrived: "It's simply unstoppable. Secondly, my army is coming. They are going to fight with the human army. I always have to have a meeting gift, right?"

"Meeting gift?" Babiwo's eyes hit the corpse mountain in the distance, and suddenly realized.

"That's right, it's a natural disaster of the undead. In fact, the so-called natural disaster of the undead is to transform the corpses into undead warriors through the indoctrination of death. Look, I have prepared millions of corpses for them. Although I can't make any big waves when the troops on both sides are over 100 million, it's useful at least, right?"

"You pervert!"

"Thank you for the praise!"

Baby Warhoran stood up and said coldly: "Since you are a dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, I can't say that I have at least restrained half of your strength. I'm sorry!"

As he said that, he jumped down in the air, pointing at Al Pacino from a distance: "Magic suck!"

A light blue genie swept out from the staff like a long whip, rolling towards Al Pacino! Once in contact, Al Pacino's magic - even the soul magic, would be quickly sucked into his body by Babivo!

Al Pacino did not dodge or avoid, letting himself be touched, then closed his eyes and felt the magic power in his body being continuously pulled away, sighing: "I didn't tell you before that although your ability is powerful, it cannot restrain me. Because..."

His eyes suddenly became extremely rebellious: "Because my strongest one is actually the ability of a swordsman!"

As he said that, he didn't care that the magic in his body was being pulled away, and he pulled a sword flower in his hand. Then he quickly stabbed three times: "Keep the sniper!"

Trepidation!

A phoenix scream came, and the fiery red figure mixed with the high heat and instantly blocked between the two of them, and with its huge body, it blocked between the three sword lights!

Phoenix Egg, reborn with Fire Phoenix!

This time, the Fire Phoenix blocked the sword light in a condensation. Its purpose is very simple to buy some time for Babivo.

Because magic sucking can be instantly launched, but it must not be instantly stopped!

This is the power of rules. It not only acts on the enemy, but also on oneself.

The flames threw like raindrops and fell rustling in the air. The huge phoenix egg on the ground made a Kerala sound and several huge cracks appeared, and then shattered with a bang.

Al Pacino's strength is too strong. Even if the Fire Phoenix hugs into a ball, it only blocks two of the three swords. In order to protect its master, it actually blocks the third sword with its own phoenix egg, but it has no chance of rebirth again.

Babi's face is like gold paper.

His magic sucking will take at least half a minute to end, but this half minute is enough for Al Pacino to kill himself a million times!

He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid of death. He could not help the general to hold this guy up!

"What? Are you scared?" Al Pacino gently touched the light blue long refinement between the two with his fingers, and smiled: "Actually, I understand the so-called power of rules, so you can't end the magic now? What a pity that you finally became a twelve-level powerhouse. Take another step forward and end your ant career. Are you very regretful?"

"What do you regret?" Babiwo said pale.

"I regret attacking me. I originally planned to go to welcome the undead army when I woke up. As a result, you were disturbed and delayed here for so long."

"I don't regret it, I won't regret it if you say that." Although Babiwo's body trembled slightly, a smile appeared on his face.

"Oh? How did you say this?"

"You don't need to know."

"You're so hard!" Al Pacino sneered, "Then you go and die, don't waste my time."

As he said that, the silver sword in his hand pointed diagonally downward, and the tip of the sword was bent ninety degrees on the ground: "Step the sniper!"

The tip of the sword suddenly bounced up, and the blood-colored sword light drew a strange right angle. It bounced from bottom to top and stabbed straight into Babiwo's throat. Although the sword light was thin, the powerful energy attached to it caused the clouds in the sky to roll up a vortex. The earth was trembling even more!

The sword light was faster than lightning, as if the sword tip bounced up and reached Babivo's throat. The sword light was less than three centimeters apart from the skin, and bloodstains appeared on the skin of Babivo's throat.

clang!

However, after a crisp impact, the blood-red sword light pierced straight into the air, piercing the thick clouds into a hole, and then a shock wave exploded the clouds, causing the light red sunlight to shine in this city that had not passed through the light shield for hundreds of years.

Alpacino's pupils shrank, and he didn't even see the figure shaking. His sword light was ejected, and then there was a thick giant sword and a heavy armored man as strong as a rock!

Galen, the power of Demacia!

He said calmly: "Babywo, there is nothing to do with you here, go rest."

"Yes, General." Babiwo bowed slightly, waited for more than ten seconds to stop the magic sucking, and then flew into the air far away.

Garen turned to Al Pacino: "Dead Souls?"
To be continued...
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