Versatile Mage

“Oh, just to catch this guy, so desperate?” A glorious demon's voice came from behind.

Movan turned her head in shock and found a pale face of the inclined country just three centimeters away from herself. Her face was surrounded by a few illusory and dark mists, which made her seem non-existent and touchable!

“The king asked me to look at you, lest something should happen.” Nine Phantoms later laughed and said that most of her body was a little vain. Below the thigh skirt was a hint of the illusory blue mist, but strangely, she spit out a few fragrances while speaking.

“Thank you.” Movan twisted the Cold Lord and did not expect the Nine Phantoms, one of the Eight Dead Kings, to come and defend herself.

Movan is now at the edge of the underworld army, he is thinking about how to leave, his strength and magic are consuming a little overdraft, I did not expect that the Nine Phantoms have quietly followed him.

“Come with me and enjoy a real battle feast.” Nine Ghosts said.

“What do you mean?” Movan doesn't quite understand.

“It's worth it, the world can't find a few. The guy in the pyramid is kind of one of them. Don't you want to see the real battle of emperors?” Nine Ghosts said.

“The Battle of the Emperor??” Movan was horrified.

Emperor!

Is it true that the underworld god in the Pyramid of Hoof is the presence of the Emperor, which is why his horrible deterrence cannot be resisted by himself as a demon??

After returning to the main battlefield after Nine Phantoms, Nine Phantoms jumped onto the shoulders of the Mountain Body and stood on the shoulders of the Mountain Body. It was like standing on the summit of the Mountain, you can see this whole battlefield of the ocean, chaos!

With the wind blowing and the death air reaching out to the cloud, the golden yellow sacred pyramid can be easily seen from this height. The glow is still blooming, but not as bright as before. Obviously, the aerial landing attack on the corpse of the meat mound did have some effect on the pyramid.

The Armored King is also on the shoulder of the Mountain Peak at this moment. He stands alone on his right shoulder. The Nine Ghosts, the Red Skull Master and Movan are on the left shoulder of the Mountain Peak Body. It can be seen that the Armored King's eyes are staring at the pyramid, and the air buoyed on his body is drenching heaven and earth. He is leaping over this spiritual battlefield of the Fang Yu Plain and directly hitting the Mediterranean god in the pyramid!!

In the Pyramid of the Hoof, ten Dark Swordlords lined up and became the drivers who pulled an ancient golden boat, the golden boat overflew the sky, and the ten Dark Swordlords stood still above the armies of the underworld.

And on the ancient golden boat, a man dressed in an ancient Pharaoh robe, completely white, stood there, holding a desert scepter in his hand, his dark blue underworld constantly shining, looking as if a worthy saint had come, extraordinary and divine!

“That's Hoof!” Movan was shocked.

You can shock the entire North Plains with sound, you can crush yourself to the ground with light, you can order the underworld army, and you can subjugate creatures of this level like Sphinx to Pharaoh Hoof!

The Armored Emperor constantly pressured the Huf Pyramid, and the Underworld God Huf was obviously unable to sit down.

One is the greatest ancient emperor of the kingdom of Huaxia, who founded the faction of the dead and became the only immortal being, while the other is the ruler of ancient Egypt, who overhauled the mausoleum and made himself the Pharaoh King of the Lord of the Underworld after his death!

Black and white, like the world of the ruler's death, seemed doomed to exist for thousands of years.

The ancient kings and the Pharaoh kings seemed to have reached a consensus of war that they had not won or lost on this battlefield and that, with their strength, the energy ashes swept away could cause incalculable destruction to their people.

“Huh!”

“Huh!”

Almost simultaneously, the black king disappeared at the same time as the white king.

They burst into the sky in an instant, and they didn't know whether to fight each other. A whirlpool of thick clouds appeared that devoured the earth. Inside the whirlpool, it was like a world of chaos and nothing. There, there were two shadows. They were the ancient kings and the Pharaoh kings. They stood on the sides of the chaos whirlpool, and two rays of light collided violently, scattering like sparks of energy madly...

Movan looked up and saw a world of energy he had never touched and understood.

They seem to have opened up another independent space battlefield on this surface, that whirlpool of the sky, which people on the earth can see and see at great distances, but that horrible power of destruction does not reach here!

“Can you see clearly?” Nine Phantoms later asked with a smile.

She saw Movan so seriously, with a few laughs in her words.

“I can't see, but I can feel it.” Movan replied.

They're going too fast, they've fought a couple of times, even more, and Movan can't make a decision.

How many faculties of skill interweaving, how many energy sweeps you don't know, totally flutter mini, only a little Movan can be sure, even the demonic form of yourself, if involved in this battle, will be crushed to ashes in minutes!!

This is beyond the monarchy level, it is also the first time that Movan has witnessed it above the monarchy level, and there is such a form, so powerful that it can travel arbitrarily outside the real face of the world, in control of the true Orthodoxy of dimensional magic!

“Boom!!! ”

With a sound, the whole sky suddenly cracked with alarm...

These cracks look so abrupt that one has to question that the world one touches and sees is just a mirror, otherwise why are there such cracks all over the sky??

The dimensional vortex at the top is getting smaller and smaller. The battle seems to have left the chaos of nothingness, slowly spreading into this real position. Too much energy makes the real position overburdened, to collapse, to break...

“Watch out for those cracks, fatal.” Nine Phantoms later said slowly.

The voice just fell, a rift ripped out of the air, through a place where skeletons and the plunderers were killed together, and all the skeletons and the plunderers seemed to disappear, and the rifts passed, and they never existed in this world!

There are so many cracks that can be extinguished, all over the sky. If the battlefield is on the earth, I don't know how many spirits are going to die with it. Occasionally, the cracks that fall, they all scare the hearts of the underworld army and the dead army!!

(First chapter today, will be filled tomorrow ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~)