The Dean Has Arrived

The half-blood demon neighed.

It was pierced by shíme stuff behind it, leaving only a straight tunnel-like wound.

Both the devil and the dragon are synonymous with tenacious vitality. I saw that the fleshy wall of the wound bulged up one by one, and healed at an incredible speed.

However, this action did not last long, and an orange beam from the lasing once again opened a hole in its body. "The novel chapter is updated the fastest."

The poisonous blood of lǜsè splashed out, and the half-blood demon cried again.

Its humble brain can't imagine why zìjǐ, the tough body inherited from the giant dragon, with strong magic power, is like a papery yīyàng in front of that human being, being torn and penetrated without resistance.

I don't know when the air is full of static electricity caused by magic, making crackling noises from time to time.

Xiwei stood quietly in the middle of an electrostatic stand. His short hair was erected like a hedgehog yīyàng because of the static guānxì on his body, looking a little funny.

But the méiyǒu dared to laugh, and at the same time the static stance opened up, those low-level demons fled one after another.

Unlike the mixed-blood demon that is about to approach the level of the great devil, even if it is put into the abyss, it is still at the upper level of the food chain. Although these low-level demons are much stronger than ordinary humans, they are often just slightly worse than plants and insects in the abyss. Good dilemma.

They have lived from under the noses of various high-level demons to the present, relying on the intuition of nénggòu to sense danger.

In a sense, this kind of ability is called the perception of beasts.

all in all.These guys were keenly aware of the great devilish danger from Xiwei, so they fled while opening the static position.As a noble in the original food chain, the mixed-blood demon naturally méiyǒu has this function...

So it is cupped.

The metal products on the battlefield near Xiwei gradually began to levitate in the air as the static electricity stance increased, and in his hand, there was a piece of armor shard still with blood stains suspended.

Although he didn't see any shíme movements, every time the half-blood demon's wounds began to heal, he was about to rush forward, or he wanted to escape.There will always be a part of armor fragments that will be cut off by invisible blades.Then it is instantly accelerated to several times the speed of sound in the spiral electromagnetic field suddenly enhanced by zhōuwéi, and the high temperature generated by friction with the air will turn it into an orange beam of light. Although it will melt into molten iron, the range is often less than 100 meters, but that The invincible power is enough to make it penetrate everything in front of it!

Super electromagnetic gun.

After opening up nénggòu to transform the air.After making it into a good insulator of electrostatic force field.Want to master this kind of consumption is not big.But the powerful but very impressive technique is still very simple for Xiwei, a person from the era of the information explosion.

If the rúguǒ mixed-blood demon has enough IQ, there may be a tortured gǎnjiào that is worse than death.It also tried to derive from the abdomen with zìjǐ.A total of twelve tentacles attacked Xiwei from the ground.

However, no matter which time, the tentacles were not hit by all kinds of sudden earth element magic when they were underground, or they were directly swallowed by a thin layer of void energy at the moment they broke through the ground...

As the vitality is consumed, the regeneration speed of the mixed-blood demon slows to one-tenth of the original zuǒyòu. On the contrary, Xiwei’s electrostatic force field accumulates a part of new electricity every time the super-electromagnetic gun is launched, but it becomes more than before. More powerful.

"It's almost done, you can go to hell and repent of my sins."

With the saturation of the electrostatic force field, Xiwei began to slowly move towards the half-blood demon, and more and more fragments of weapons or metal armor floated from the ground due to the powerful magnetic field.

The half-blood demon began to spit out the poisonous blood of lǜsè, trying to harm Xiwei with this, but these yètǐ were taken in other directions by the electrostatic force field before they touched Xiwei.

"Rúguǒ, use your IQ nénggòu to understand that confession means shíme."

Broken blades, broken spears, shield fragments, parts of the armor, and some of the brave and howling wicked demons wearing plate armor are very heavy, and most humans wear them with their fingers. No, although the physique of the heroic and inferior monsters is far stronger than that of humans, the bìjìng is too heavy to escape the electrostatic force field in time... and even the specialized organs of monsters such as claws and teeth follow Siwei’s The words began to spin around him.

In an instant, except for Xiwei's accident, everything was driven to an astonishing speed by the magnetic field.

It is not a metaphor or an exaggeration, everyone on the battlefield in this area has witnessed the storm of steel with their own eyes!

And the half-blood demon in the storm is like a thousand swords, like a melted snowman, and a rice field eaten by locusts. In just a few seconds, the muscle tissue and even the bones all over the body are It was cut into countless pieces by metal fragments and disappeared in the metal storm.

"Get down!"

tūrán Xiwei tōngguò wind element roar (ancient language).

The human soldiers subconsciously did the same, and they fell directly on the ground holding the zìjǐ weapon. At the same time, the binding force of the magnetic field disappeared without a trace. All the metal fragments were like shotgun bullets due to the centrifugal force of guānxì. Flying out of the steel storm, it sifted the still standing creatures in the circle of zhōuwéi.

Suddenly, Xiwei became the only standing existence in this area.

After solving the mixed-blood demon easily, he set zìjǐ a wind element to gain magic and intends to continue to escape...Anyway, from a human point of view, he just killed a three-digit enemy almost all at once, and contributed a lot. Up.

Moreover, since just now, the palpitations caused by the mage's alarm have hit one after another, making him always have a numb scalp.

The Battle of Talièsid was a battlefield where a great magician walked all over the floor, and the four-wheeled magic swordsman was like a dog. No one was able to survive. A high-level magician in a small area is still careful.

Just when he made up his mind that he would never stop anymore this time, the mutation happened.

A weird giant red magic circle appeared on the entire battlefield. At first, both sides thought it was a trap set by the opposite side, and they were strangely silent.

It was at this moment that the ground began to vibrate violently, and octahedrons, at least the size of a hill, broke through the ground and slowly rose.

Each octahedron is painted with weird patterns, and those patterns are like fǎngfó sucking blood from the battlefield, emitting a strange red light.

Then, Xiwei saw a hand extended from the huge octahedron closest to him, and grabbed the undefeatable cyclops below, as if holding a little chicken yīyàng and pulling it closer to the octahedron. At the same time as the screams of giants and terrifying chewing, a huge eye that looked like a lot of worms wriggling in it appeared in the gap opened by the hand... (to be continued...)