Chapter 1091

In the fog, a three-faced monster emerged from the fog with three faces with bright smiles.

"Ah, congratulations, you finally passed the first level, but your strength is really too weak. It's just the simplest maze, and it only took so long to get out of it.

But it doesn’t matter. What we just had was just an appetizer to let you get familiar with it. Otherwise, you would all be killed at once, which would be boring.

You see, how reasonable and kind I am, let you get familiar with your opponent first.

Now that you are familiar with it, let's start the second level. This level, I call it the Misty Swamp. I hope you like it.

However, don’t die all the time. If you all die, wouldn’t all my subsequent arrangements be wasted..."

The three-faced monster smiled strangely and disappeared into the mist.

Byron's expression kept changing, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

The maze they had just worked so hard to get through was just an appetizer for them to get familiar with their opponents?

Is that just the first level? This is the second level now, and there will be a third level later?

"I must kill you, kill you, damn bastard, these are all hallucinations, all hallucinations, you can't scare me!"

Before Byron's roar could end, a large, suppressed roar suddenly came closer in the surrounding fog.

In the mist, pairs of green eyes suddenly appeared in the mist like a large group of fireflies.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

There was a dense and sharp sound of breaking through the air, and the mist seemed to be chopped into pieces by sharp blades. Countless wind blades seemed to form a huge blue wave, slamming towards everyone.

Byron propped up the shadow shield and released a dozen shadow arrows. A dozen bubbles popped in succession, and a dozen green eyes disappeared in the mist.

But there are hundreds of green eyes around, staring at a group of people with cold gazes...

As the battle began, the fog began to disperse a little, and now everyone could see what those green eyes were.

Green snakes with nine heads surrounded them tightly. As the heads shook, wind blades continued to spray out from their mouths.

The densely packed green wind blades formed a blue wave and struck hard towards Byron and the others.

Byron gritted his teeth and roared, waving his staff, and continuously released shadow arrows, blowing the heads of the nine-headed green snakes.

The dense wind blades hit everyone's shields, causing ripples, which quickly consumed everyone's magic power.

More than half an hour later, all the nine-headed green snakes that were still active around them had disappeared. The body of the last nine-headed green snake exploded and turned into a blue hurricane element and disappeared into the swamp.

In the entire swamp, it seemed as if nothing had ever appeared, and the hundreds of weird nine-headed cyans seemed to have never appeared.

Byron calmed down his magic power and became a little crazy.

"These are all illusions. You can't fool me. They are all fake. If you want to scare me, it's impossible! No"

The intense consumption of magic power made Byron a little suspicious. If it were just the consumption of magic power, those mages hitting his shadow shield would

Why does his magic power consume so much?

Those attacks were all real, but if they were not hallucinations, why did those monsters disappear after they were killed?

Likewise, he wears a shadow cloak, plus the magic runes are plane shadows, and he has also studied shadow stealth to the point where it is almost the ultimate spell.

Even the shadows of the plane road can be integrated into it, but here, even the shadow stealth technique is useless.

This is impossible. The only explanation is that there are no shadows here at all. What he sees is an illusion. Only the non-existent shadows prevent him from integrating into it.

Byron is already a little crazy. He is very confident in his shadow sneaking technique. He completely believes in his shadow sneaking technique. As a plane stowaway, he has every reason to believe that everything in front of him is an illusion.

Byron gritted his teeth and strode towards the depths of the swamp without encountering any danger.

When Byron had walked more than ten meters, the mages behind him seemed to have woken up from a dream and hurriedly followed him.

Just when a group of mages were stepping into the swamp, at the end of the team, the body of a mage disappeared into the muddy water of the swamp with a splash.

A big-mouthed monster covered in mud emerged from the muddy water and swallowed the mage in one gulp...

In the mist, the mocking voice of the three-faced monster came again...

"What a stupid guy. I am so merciful. I specifically let you know about your opponent before. Why did you forget it so quickly?

The idiot must die. If he survives, he will drag other people down. Look, don't you remember it immediately now?

Don't let me down. Your opponents are all here. Don't die. If you die, it won't be fun anymore..."

The three-faced monster slowly disappeared into the mist, but Byron could only watch helplessly, not daring to chase after him...

A group of people carefully summoned shadow servants to follow the team at the end, in case monsters suddenly appeared in the swamp and attacked.

After trying all his strength, he finally got out of the swamp, but two mages still died inside.

Walking out of the swamp, looking at the world covered in ice and snow in front of them, a group of mages were covered in mud and exhausted. When in the swamp, they dared not use the magic shield casually, because the consumption of magic was too great.

"This must be an illusion. Don't be afraid. How can there be such a clear dividing line between the swamp and the ice and snow world? How can such a simple illusion reach us? Let's keep moving forward!"

Byron gritted his teeth and encouraged his men, then stepped into this ice and snow world. Moving forward in the ice and snow world, the endless ice and snow around them would occasionally combine into a slow-moving ice and snow monster. The ice and snow monster would spray out large pieces of frost spells. If there were a little more of them, they would roll up the surrounding ice and snow to form an ice storm.

After forcing their way through, the team lost two mages again...

After passing through the ice and snow world, there was another land of flames and magma flowing. Those big-mouthed monsters whose heads occupied more than half of their bodies appeared in groups. Facing the flames sprayed by such monsters, a group of mages could only resist it, and they had to ensure that the speed of killing the monsters was fast enough.

Otherwise, there will be more and more of these big-mouthed fire monsters, and even the charred soil under their feet will crack from time to time, and the boiling magma will spray out of the ground like a fountain, forming a magma pool on the ground at a rapid speed.

Even those seemingly charred lands will suddenly collapse when stepped on, just like a layer of ice condensed on the water surface, crushing the charred land, and all the bottom is boiling magma.

Unable to fly, many spells are restricted. In such a place, if you fall into the magma, you will never find people again. A piece of black smoke rises, and even people and bones disappear in the magma.

After going through hardships, finally passing through various harsh environments and encountering various weird-looking monsters, a group of people finally came to a black and red palace.

At the top of the palace is a purple dragon statue, which looks down at the front of the palace with a majestic face, and in the arms of the purple dragon, there is a roulette-like sign.

In front of the palace, fifty legion mages in dark red robes stood there expressionlessly, and the three-faced monster floated in the air, all three faces with sarcastic smiles.

"It's really not easy, you bunch of trash, it took so long to get here, this is the simplest test.

Even such a simple level made me wait so long, and there are so many people missing, a bunch of idiots and trash...

I thought I could have fun, but I didn't expect such a loser...

Forget it, Kurumu, I've had enough fun, and I'll leave it to you next."

Byron looked at the palace in front of him and sneered at the expressionless legion mages.

"Humph, it's an illusion again, those stupid monsters are gone, and some puppet-like mages have been created?

I have seen through your tricks a long time ago, Mafa Merlin, don't waste your efforts, I have seen through it a long time ago!"

Byron raised his staff and led his men to rush towards the group of legion mages, a group of shadow arrows flew out continuously, and suppressed those legion mages fiercely.

It's just another group of created monsters, but they look different. However, I have seen through everything. This is just an illusion. Everything we see is an illusion!

After those monsters are killed, they will turn into the most basic elements and dissipate. There is no corpse left. Such simple elemental creatures don't even have the most basic instincts, and they want to keep us.

If it weren't for the harsh environment on this road and the constant sneak attacks of those monsters, how could we have died?

Now this is just a group of titled wizards. There are fifty legion wizards, and the strongest one is only a third-level titled wizard, and most of them are first-level titled wizards.

With such inferior power, you want to stop us?

I am a ninth-level titled wizard, and the worst of the remaining people is also a seventh-level titled wizard, adding up to nearly ten people. Fifty low-level titled wizards are not as good as those weird monsters before.

I'm afraid that Mafa Merlin is just a little bit powerful because he can exert the strength of the heavenly level when he explodes. His subordinates are all a group of weaklings.

For the country folks in the Kingdom of Andalusia, it was good enough to have a powerful mage. After all, it was a small mage family...

Byron confidently led his men to release shadow arrows. There were losses before, also because of the surprise attack. Now the formation was ready for him. Byron was confident that he could kill all the people here within a minute...

Whether it was Byron or other mages, they felt that everything in front of them was an illusion. They were confident and just waited for the group of mages standing there like statues to be killed.

The mage standing in the front raised the staff in his hand, and in an instant, fifty legion mages, like one person, made the same action.

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