Netheril’s Brilliance

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"Damn Ovakin, do you want to be made into a dragon platoon by Southend? Where is your usual wisdom?"

Seeing the gravel pile in the corner of Southend's roaring cave, punk only felt that he was in a bad mood.

The black dragon in front of him doesn’t care what Southend has done or what he wants to do, let alone whether the development of the situation is beneficial to him. The furious Ovakin is now only releasing spells to attack punk crazy, even if he hears punk. As a cold reminder, the blood and tearful black dragon only ridiculed with an angry mockery:

"Aha, you **** **** sometimes worry? What are you afraid of, are you afraid of death?"

A scattered breath of dragon gushes out from Ovakin's huge mouth, and punk has to give up the idea of ​​intercepting Southend and instead prop up an "Arcane Shield."

The horrible dark green energy slammed on the punk magic shield like a wave. Large swaths of colored energy steam almost formed a cloud in the middle of the cave, and countless were pushed away by the shield, sour and poisonous, quickly in the cave. The surroundings spread, and for a while, the battlefield where punk and Ovakin were located was dyed into a dark green with tumbling bubbles.

"Ovakin-Sour Maw, it looks like your crazy dragon is going to fight to the end with me"!

A gleam of blood flashed through the cold pupils, and the punk tone quickly became as cold as Xuanbing.

In his opinion, Ovak had made up his mind to let Southend summon the projection of the sub-lord. He wanted to let everyone present die here, but would punk be afraid of this result?

A long, long time ago, punk didn’t know what the so-called "fear" was. Now Owak wants to turn the melee into a complete chaos, so punk will naturally stay with him until now. This is the first time I have experienced such a chaotic battle. The feeling that everyone around me is an enemy, and every target must be well-defended and counterattack. Not only did punk not raise any tension, but it made him feel better. Calm pleasure.

"As a spellcaster, I actually still have the opportunity to enjoy the joy of fighting to death... I don't know if this is a kind of luck or a kind of misfortune."

Looking straight at Ovakin's **** pupils, Punk gradually formed a smile on the corners of Ovakin's mouth, and raised the volume in vain. Punk flexibly avoided Ovakin's dragon claws while shouting to Kane:

"Kane, you come to stop this mad dragon, I'll go and make that **** Southend suffer a bit."

"What? You are ordering this uncle, why does this uncle listen to you"?

"Shut up, either come over honestly to stop Ovakin, or let's take a gamble and see if the secondary lord will continue to ignore you like this when he pops out"?

Quickly finished, Punk doesn’t care whether Kane agrees to his plan or not. He is directly facing Ovakin’s dragon claw with a "kinetic energy blast", and then, with the help of the shock wave set off by the violent kinetic energy, punk is in danger. Flew over Ovakin's tail to Southend.

"Hey!"

Although he avoided Ovakin’s tail flick with a punk degree, the dragon’s enchanted tail blade still broke the punk hood. With half of the hood torn off, the punk head was blue. The colored head and pointed half-elf ears are rarely exposed.

"Damn! You are the elves? What kind of hood do you wear so handsome every day"!

Kane, who had just agreed with the punk plan and ran to Ovakine, was so stupefied that he almost made a fuss. Speaking of traveling with punk for so long, Kane now knows that punk is not only a purebred human, but also has sharp ears. Half-elf.

You know, the elves themselves are very rare magical creatures, and whether they are elves or half-elves, except for the dark elves that live underground for a long time, most creatures with elven bloodlines are out-and-out kind and lawful camps, like Punk is obviously a half-elf but cruel...really rare.

"I really saw the undead. Today, I saw not only the spellcaster who wanted to conquer the abyss and the five-colored dragon belonging to the good camp, but also the elves of the chaotic camp, saying that elves and dragons themselves are very rare, OK... OK Well, this world must be crazy!"

Although he was very surprised by the race and appearance of punk, Kane was only slightly taken aback.

In the multiverse, there are proverbs like "When the forest is big, all birds have". Even among the demons, there can be "children of salvation" who yearn for kindness. The appearance of crazy mages like punk in the elves is nothing.

But punk didn't have the time to pay attention to Kane's surprise, and he wouldn't explain to Kane that he was a half-prime elves rather than purebred ordinary elves.

Punk is still fast approaching Southend, but the feeling of taking off the hood and exposing the ears will still make punk very uncomfortable. If the hood is not broken, punk will definitely put the hat on the first time Wear it again.

The issue of race is just a trivial episode in the fierce battle, in less than a second, whether it is Kane, who has been in hand-to-hand combat with Ovaki, or Southend, who has already rushed to his altar. No more attention has been paid to punk.

Especially Southend, who is pulling a large pile of rubble down the altar.

As the altar painted with chaotic runes gradually exposed, the laughter of the old man of the vulture has become more and more arrogant, and due to the boiling energy of the abyss in the altar, Southend’s unparalleled confidence and joy even Make him laugh hysterically:

"Ahahahahahaha, the huge mouth of the abyss has been opened to you, chaos and destruction are unstoppable, wailing, mourning, regret, pain, and then... welcome the great lord from the abyss with blood and despair— -Assas Cage, welcome your destined sad fate."

With a dry finger, the curtain on the sacrificial circle was lifted, and Southend's magic and a large amount of vitality began to be poured into the circle like a waterfall.

Soon ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ As Southend’s face became weak and pale with his naked eyes, an extremely terrifying aura began to slowly diffuse in the center of the altar............

People who have never seen a legend can never understand the horror of the existence of a legend, even if what comes now... is just a projection of a legendary powerhouse.

It's just a breath, just a prelude to the opening of the abyss channel. This little episode before the appearance of the sub-lord can make the master-level powerhouse feel like the cold water falling in the same basin-this chill is The sense of danger of the strong is a warning it issued when facing an invincible strong enemy. The existence of this feeling is itself a powerful proof of the existence called by Southend.

There is no doubt and there is no way to doubt. After feeling the extremely dangerous abyssal energy, whether it is approaching Southend Punk or the Kane and Ovakine who have already started to fight, everyone immediately has a clear understanding. ——There is no doubt that Southend’s call has been successful, a legend from the abyss, a projection of a secondary demon lord... is about to come! ...

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