End of the Magic Era

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More than a dozen seal magicians around the 2,300 meters range, had to evade constantly, the 2,300 meters range, for this giant ancestral spirit, which is 150 meters tall, is just two steps away.

At the beginning, the unlucky bastard who was pinched alive was an example. No one dared to bring this ancestral spirit close to the 100-meter range. At this distance, even if this ancestral spirit is a spirit, the body is too large, the response is not so flexible, enough to be subjected to deadly threats. Being caught is necessarily a dead end.

Infinite spears of fire, ice guns, boulders, wind wheels, whistling and turning into a flood, constantly flushing onto Ancestral Spirit, who also abandoned his army of alchemy puppets against Lin Yun, focusing on the siege of more than a dozen sealed Wizards.

A meteorite falls, turns into a meteorite rain covering hundreds of meters, and even the Ancestor Spirit reaches out and grabs a meteorite and throws it like a small stone at a besieged magician.

Those meteorites can still see obvious trajectories when they fall, but the meteorite thrown out by this ancestral spirit can only see one remnant. After the meteorite flies out, it instantly breaks through the sound barrier, a large wave of air explodes and makes a terrible tiger whimper.

A Level 5 Enclosure Wizard over a hundred meters away, where would you expect this ancestral spirit to grab a meteorite seven or eight meters in its hand and throw it out like a pebble?

That horrible velocity almost hit him in the blink of an eye, with a meteorite seven or eight metres in size crashing through the sound barrier, wrapped far beyond the limits of a flaming meteorite.

This seemed like a common throw, but it brought the power of a Class IX sword saint to the flame meteorite, causing more horrible changes than a Class VII spell.

At the moment of contact, the frost shield, the Rubik shield, in front of the magician was forcibly squeezed by that enormous force, and finally bombarded, and then this one hit the magician head-on because the massive force was deformed with cracked meteorites.

Boom...

A loud noise, a meteorite with a diameter of seven or eight meters exploded, along with the magician's body, into fragments...

Instant sec...

And this is not over. The Ancestral Spirit suddenly erupted, killing two magicians in a second. The magic of defense seems to be the same as none, and cannot resist this simple and brutal way of attacking.

In the face of this brutal and horrific way of attacking, no one dares to stand there and do it again, all of them constantly moving.

Half a minute later, the more distant Difford who had been standing unwittingly became closest to the Ancestral Spirit, more than a dozen Enclosure Mages, only Difford one being a Level 9 Enclosure Mage.

Difford only wanted to destroy this Ancestral Spirit. When he attacked, he went to his full strength. Now, after Ancestral Spirit killed two magicians, the other magicians were basically fighting fast, and the intensity of the attack instantly became much weaker.

The aggressiveness of a group of people didn't add up to the damage caused by Difford's mantra alone, which pissed off Ancient Spirit the Orc.

The original attack on the ancestral spirits of these magicians was merely indiscriminate and immediately diverted attention to Difford.

Fire meteorite like rain continued to fall, and Ancestor Spirit reached out one hand and slapped hard on a fast falling flame meteorite.

In an instant, where Ancestral Spirit's hand meets the flame meteorite, a visible shock wave explodes, and the shock wave sweeps across the ground. In an instant, the earth trembles violently, and a huge crack extending more than 100 meters appears on the surface.

And the flame meteorite, it was forced to turn, and instantly rushed to the front of Difford, behind the meteorite, a terrifying white wave of more than a hundred meters burst out, and the thunder of the bombardment kept ringing.

Difford had long been prepared for this move, but he didn't expect to catch it and throw it out this time, but shot it directly.

In an instant, Difford's hair was about to blow up, and he accidentally unleashed a symbolic shield, an elemental shield, a magic shield, and even threw out a scaly magic object.

This device is like a dragon scale, but it has some strange pattern attached to it, and as it is thrown out by Difford, the abyss of terror erupts from the scale.

The abyss instantly gathered a huge black faucet that hit the meteorite hard.

The speed of this flame meteorite is terrible, and the impulse force wrapped around it is comparable to that of a Class IX sword, let alone the power of the meteorite itself.

A dragon scale-forged magic device thrown out of the abyss by Devereaux is a defensive magic device that can be stopped if it is not extraordinary in strength.

The abyss smell on the scale was excited, and the thick black smoke hallucinated into the head of an abyss evil dragon, biting hard on the flame meteorite.

The horrific shock waves of a single path condense into flashing ripples of lightning that sweep constantly around, which are too powerful to collide, forcing the air out, and even causing elements in the air to be excited to make a complex change.

Flame meteorites blew up in the mouth of this abyss evil dragon, and suddenly the flames burst into flames, sparkling light, and the skull of this black smoky abyss evil dragon was instantly blown up by half.

Difford was pale and slightly relieved. If he didn't have such a defensive magic device in his hand, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

And Difford's breath hasn't been completely exhaled yet, and the giant ancestral spirit waved his other hand again in the distance, shooting again at a rapidly falling flame meteorite.

Boom...

In an instant, there was a trajectory of a white wave in the air, and the flaming meteorite hit Difford's defensive magic in the blink of an eye.

That defensive demon's illusionized Abyss Evil Dragon's skull had just been blown up, and it had not been possible to condense again. The Abyss Evil Dragon's scaly body was hit by this flaming meteorite wrapped in terrible power.

Infinite black smoke erupted from the scales of the abyss evil dragon, and all the strange patterns on the scales revealed deep light.

But the next moment, the light with its strong evil connotations, and the black gas that erupted like a volcanic eruption, were all blown up by this flaming meteorite that was trapped at a terrible distance.

Boom...

With a loud bang, the scale of the abyss dragon exploded into fragments, and the flame meteorite, already filled with dense hemp cracks, barely reduced its speed and still crashed towards Difford.

Difford was pale and his magic burst out, trying to dodge to the side and unleashing a triple frost impact stored in the staff.

The white ice cream hit the meteorite, the triple ice cream hit, but it did little.

And Difford just dodged six or seven meters...

You know, this giant flame meteorite has a diameter of over seven meters!

The flame meteorite rubbed past Difford's shoulder, just touching Difford's shield, just a hint of friction, and all the symbols circulating on Difford's symbolic shield blossomed brilliantly, as if it were the last light.

In a flash, it was torn...

And after the flame meteorite rubbed its shoulders, even more terrifying was behind it. The tremendous power of the flame meteorite wrapped around the flame meteorite was not only the flame meteorite itself, but also the same terrible power.

Those invisible shocks hit Difford hard. The radius of elements outside Difford was instantly torn. The last magic shield was also torn at the next moment...

Difford's body seemed to have been shot in the front by a Bimont monster, spitting blood and flying out.

Flying halfway through the air, Difford forcibly condensed a shield against the last remaining force...

Flying halfway through the air, Difford was pale in colour and filled with fear in his eyes. After rubbing his shoulders, the flaming meteorite hit the surface a thousand meters away, a horrible explosion, no matter the enemy, and destroyed everything within a few dozen meters of the circle clean, leaving no fragments.

And that's not all, Difford obviously felt that when this beast ancestral spirit was applied, it started to focus on him, and the indiscriminate release of the repressive flame meteorite rain, on his side, also focused a lot.

Even now he grabs another one and the meteorite throws it at him.

The third flame meteorite that flew almost instantaneously was evacuated early by Difford, but he wasn't prepared to continue fighting here.

This Orc Ancestral Spirit is powerful and terrifying, without extraordinary power, but completely surpasses the strength that the Enclosure Demon Mentor level should have.

When he calmed down a little, Difford's cold sweat began to drip down his forehead, when he realized that his strength was the strongest of all those who dealt with the Ancient Spirit of the Beast, and that he was the strongest offender, attacking the Ancient Spirit of the Beast almost completely at all costs.

Now it's weird not to be noticed by Ancient Spirit the Orc...

Suddenly, Difford began to retreat quietly, and the intensity of the attack was instantly reduced by half. He wanted to compete for credit, to take more credit, but that did not mean that he wanted to fight this terrible beast Ancestral Spirit, only once in his life, and when he fell, there was nothing left.

Shit, if I crash or get seriously injured, the power on the Black Tower side will be completely given to Helen. The Mafa Merlin guy can continue to live on his own. No, I have to back off. I don't care about this Orc Ancestral Spirit...

Thinking about it, Difford wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth and backed decisively.

But as soon as Difford's side started to retreat, the Orc Ancestral Spirit stepped forward and chased after him. The intensity of the attack rose instantly. Two flame meteorites of eight meters in diameter were thrown hard by the Orc Ancestral Spirit and smashed towards Difford...

Difford's face completely changed, he hastily dodged, but the power caught by the flaming meteorite swept over him, his shield was torn again, his robe lit up, but instantly faded away, a crack appeared on his robe, and his body was torn by the blade's airflow of blood... (good activity of falling pie in the sky, cool phone waiting for you to take it! Follow ~ Chinese Official Account (WeChat Add Friends - Add Official Account - Enter qdread) and join now! Everyone has a prize. Follow the qdread WeChat account now!