Chapter 494: The Counted Saint-Level Powerhouse

Hearing Omega's roar, everyone was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Omega meant, and Li Zhenbang was just as confused as they were.

"Omega, you can't hold on any longer? We thought you'd have to kill someone before asking for help!" A slightly teasing voice came from the dark corner.

Hearing this familiar voice, Li Zhenbang couldn't believe his ears, and stared at the dark corner with wide eyes. Originally Li Zhenbang thought he was going to die, but fate made a joke with him. He suddenly realized that he didn't have to die, so how could he not be excited!

Li Zhenbang's eyes gradually became moist, and his lips trembled a little, like a wronged child, tremblingly shouted: "Old... teacher!"

The person who spoke was none other than the holy magister of the water system, Li Zhenbang's teacher Yang Bing.

"Zhenbang, why is a big man crying?" A deep voice sounded behind Yang Bing, and then an old man with red hair and red beard flashed out.

"I... I didn't cry, I was too excited. Great, you are all here!" Li Zhenbang rubbed his eyes hastily. It's okay if you don't rub it, but when you rub it, your already red eyes become even redder.

Seeing the two people appearing suddenly, the faces of the gray-haired old man and the jihadist changed drastically. They felt a stronger aura from these two people than they did.

"Huang Er, protect Wushan!" the gray-haired old man shouted at the golden warrior.

Now the eighth-level magister is in the last moment of the forbidden spell, and it can be released immediately, without any mistakes. He and the Holy Warrior couldn't get out, so Huang Er had to let Huang Er protect Wushan.

The gray-haired old man actually had selfish motives for asking Huang Er to take action, and the two extra people were both saint-level powerhouses. One is Deli Leka, the holy magister of the fire department they are familiar with. Although the other has never seen it, they can barely guess who it is. Neither of these two people can be dealt with by him, let alone two people appearing at the same time.

In fact, the gray-haired old man is not really unable to draw his hand, but has certain selfishness. If Wushan can successfully release the forbidden spell, it will definitely have a certain impact on Omega, and then it will be his chance to escape. But if he took action to protect Wu Shan, he would probably lose the chance to escape, so both Huang Er and Wu Shan had become his abandoned sons.

He knew very well in his heart that even if he teamed up with the Holy Warriors, it was impossible for him to be the opponent of these three people. You must know that any one of these three people is stronger than the two of them. In comparison now, only when Omega, who was besieged by the two of them, showed a weakness, would he have a chance to escape.

When Huang Er heard the gray-haired old man's words, he hesitated for a while, and finally stood by Wu Shan's side.

Yang Bing didn't make a move, and didn't even look at Wushan, his eyes fixed on the two people in the sky. How could he not know what the gray-haired old man was thinking, but since he appeared, he was not going to give these two people a chance to escape. The gray-haired old man is waiting for an opportunity, so why isn't he?

A cluster of small flames rose from Delileka's fingers. The flames were not the usual red or yellow, but a rare cyan.

The cyan flame was jumping on the tip of Delileka's index finger, like a flame elf with life. Everyone could clearly feel that with the rhythm of the blue flames, the temperature in the air was rising rapidly.

The grey-haired old man showed horror on his face, and this cluster of blue flames made him feel a deep sense of dread.

Wu Shan, who had been staring at Omega, seemed to have a feeling, and turned his head to look at Deli Laika. When he saw De Li Laika looking at him with a smile that was not a smile,

As well as the cluster of blue flames, he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. Don't look at it as just a small cluster of flames, but the energy contained in it is enough to burn him to ashes.

It is too late for Wu Shan to regret now, the forbidden curse has reached a critical moment, it is impossible for him to stop even if he wants to stop, if the huge energy stops rashly, the backlash brought by the forbidden curse is not his physical ability at all. I can bear it.

"Give you a chance. You can choose to attack any of the three of them. Of course, you can also choose to attack our people, but you know the consequences very well." The flame on Deli Leka's index finger slowly flew out and stopped at In front of Osan.

Huang Er didn't dare to move. If the flame touched him even a little bit, he might die without a place to bury him.

Wushan's forbidden spell is called Infernal Hell, which is a relatively powerful single-target attack magic in dark magic.

The Infernal Hell is actually a black magic ball with a tracking effect. When it hits a person, it will expand instantly and will be enveloped by the attacker.

The flames of hell are burning in the magic ball, which not only burns the human body, but also burns the human soul. If you can't escape in time, your mental power and soul will be permanently damaged.

The Infernal Hell was about to take shape, but Wu Shan didn't dare to move. Deli Leka's mental power has locked him firmly, and if he wants to make some small moves, he can't escape De Li Leka's eyes.

Deli Laika can completely eliminate him before he makes a move, and the gap in level cannot be made up by cleverness.

Wu Shan glanced secretly at the gray-haired old man and holy warrior in the air, as well as Huang Er in front of him, and already made up his mind.

"Since there are always people who are going to die, I can only be sorry... Puff..." Before Wu Shan finished speaking, he felt a pain in his chest, and then saw Huang Er's fist passing through his chest, and couldn't bear it. Stop spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"If you want me to die, then I'll let you die first!" Huang Er said in a cold voice.

Wu Shan looked at Huang Er in disbelief. He couldn't figure out how Huang Er found out that he was going to attack him, let alone how Huang Er dared to attack him.

"You...you..." Wu Shan's pupils began to dilate, you didn't say a complete sentence for a long time, your head tilted, and you lost your vitality.

"Huang Er! You..." The gray-haired old man exclaimed. He also did not expect that Huang Er, who had always been submissive to him, would attack Wu Shan at this time.

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Once Wu Shan died, no one could control the forbidden spell he had prepared, and it was about to explode.

"He wants to kill me. Am I going to kill him? It's useless for him to live, so let's contribute to everyone by dying!" Huang Er roared and threw Wu Shan's body at Omega past.

The black magic ball of Wushan's forbidden curse had some connection with Wushan, but it was pulled into the air by the corpse at this moment.

Seeing Wu Shan's corpse flying towards him, the gray-haired old man hurriedly dodged to avoid it. Forbidden spells are not so fun, and if you are not careful, you will die.

The gray-haired old man chose to dodge, and Omega was not stupid, so naturally he would not resist. The three people who were fighting in the air just now saw Wu Shan's body flying towards them, and instantly retreated in three directions.

But Omega is not a good stubble, while retreating, he suddenly let out a high-pitched dragon cry.

The Holy Warrior and the gray-haired old man who were retreating with all their strength were all focused on the Hell of the Forbidden Curse, and they were completely defenseless. This dragon chant contained Omega's powerful spiritual power and dragon prestige. The two of them were impacted by the spiritual power and dragon prestige, their bodies paused slightly, and their fighting spirit and magic power lagged for a moment.

Omega's timing was just right, and at this moment of lag, the black magic ball exploded with a bang, and a black shock wave visible to the naked eye spread in the air and spread around.

Yang Bing and Deli Laika set up the magic shield almost at the same time. When they wanted to find Li Zhenbang to bless him with the magic shield, they found that Li Zhenbang and his summoned beasts had disappeared without a trace...

The black magic ball detonated in the air, and the most affected people were naturally the three people in the air. However, Omega had been prepared for a long time. Relying on the magic shield formed by the rich wood magic elements and his strong body, he forcibly resisted the blow without any substantial damage.

Just because Omega is fine, doesn't mean everyone else is fine. The first to bear the brunt are the holy warriors and the gray-haired old man who are in a stagnant state.

Especially the gray-haired old man, he himself was a weak magician, and he withstood this blow with almost no protection. Even though this blow didn't kill him, the aftermath of the explosion directly knocked him out, blood gushed from his mouth, and his body fell from the sky uncontrollably...

"Zhenbang, Zhenbang, where are you?" When the dust had not yet settled, Yang Bing and Deli Laika hurriedly started searching for Li Zhenbang's trace.

Omega also recovered his human body and began to help search. In the hearts of the three of them, Li Zhenbang's safety is more important than the life and death of those saint-level powerhouses...

"Huang Er, you bastard! Why did you kill Wu Shan? If you hadn't killed Wu Shan, would I have become what I am now?"

In a hidden cave, a gray-haired old man with ragged clothes and scars was leaning against the wall, panting violently. Although his spirit was a little sluggish, he seemed to be full of strength when he reprimanded Huang Er.

Huang Er, who was covered in bruises, was kneeling beside the gray-haired old man at the moment, pleading: "Master, I have no choice but to kill Wushan! Not only did he not want to help you fight that emerald dragon, but he wanted to attack me. If If I don't kill him, then I will be the only one who dies!"

"Bastard, you'll die as soon as you die, you bastard. He's an eighth-level magister. Do you know how much effort I spent cultivating him?" the gray-haired old man pointed at Huang Er's nose and asked loudly.

"You...what do you want to do?" The gray-haired old man was still chattering and reprimanding Huang Er, when he suddenly felt cold, seeing Huang Er looking at him with unfriendly eyes...