Chapter 618 The Ninth Level of Siege

Chapter 618 The Ninth Level of Siege

Clemington, the forest estate of Earl Russell.

The ninth level has mastered the ultimate law that humans can understand, the combat power at the top of the pyramid. Whether it is a magician or an alchemist, they all possess extraordinary powers that can be called devastating.

Three-on-three touches, all kinds of forbidden spells were used to fight, and the sky was dark. The shock wave also destroyed the original classical and beautiful manor in a very short period of time, and even the nearby mountains and forests were devastated.

In the sky, Mr. Jing was divided into three, and he was still fighting fiercely with the three ninth-level Dharma Saints.

On the other hand, Su Lun and a group of high-level fighters from the Dawn Regiment had already made a surprise attack on their respective targets.

In a blink of an eye, fierce battles broke out everywhere in the mountains and forests.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and various high-level techniques emerge in endlessly, and the movement of the battle is higher than the wave.

The people on the plane of the gods were also stunned. They never expected to encounter such fierce resistance before they did it.

They thought it was a sure-fire beheading ambush, but as soon as they met each other, they immediately felt that something was wrong.

This is not like an ambush, but like being ambushed!

Not only was "Mr. Mirror" not injured, but he was much stronger than before. It is so strong that even the three ninth-level Dharma Saints find it very difficult.

And this is clearly an abyssal blood race of the dark department, but they are so resistant to the holy light?

It was a serious injury last time, why is the same method this time, the effect is so bad?

Furthermore, the other circumstances were too different from what they had received from the defectors. The target of the siege was an eighth-level and a ninth-level, but it turned out that so many strong men were ambushed?

Where did so many masters come from the alchemy plane?

But even if they knew that the situation was wrong, they still had to fight. With the magic circle set up, they were destined to face head-on.

What's more, in the current situation, the Liming Mission will not let them leave easily.

Su Lun also teleported and appeared in front of a cave.

There is a simple magic tower arranged here, with majestic magic power surging, and an eighth-level red-robed great mage is constantly gathering magic power in the formation under his feet.

Seeing Su Lun approaching, the red-robed mage didn't panic at all, and immediately chanted a mysterious spell.

In an instant, the nine-pointed star array under his feet was shining brightly, and a thick golden defensive enchantment visible to the naked eye was already blessing him.

Su Lun didn't recognize that this was a ninth-level arcane-level legion joint attack magic barrier [nine layers of golden light spell].

This enchantment can resist almost any ninth-level magic, and it is most suitable for standing output.

With this restriction, even a few eighth steps would be enough to keep him undefeated for a short period of time.

This guy didn't pay much attention to Su Lun, and continued to maintain the magic circle under his feet, and the chains of holy light continued to lock towards Mr. Mirror in the sky.

They knew very well that as long as they could behead this ninth-level alchemy native and wait for the three Dharma Saints to free up their hands, the situation would be settled in an instant.

pity.

The red-robed archmage hadn't realized what kind of opponent he was facing.

Seeing someone approaching, this guy casually tore a precious eighth-order magic scroll from the sleeve of his magic robe, and cast a flash of lightning instantly, and it slashed across.

This experienced great magister has nothing to criticize in his response. Lei Faben is good at attack speed and power, and because he has been prepared for a long time, there is no way to avoid it, so even if he is at the same level, he will inevitably be severely injured.

However, it was this inevitable blow that made an unexpected scene happen before his eyes.

Seeing that the man in front of him was covered in dragon scale runes and resisted the lightning strike forcefully, the expression of the red-robed sorcerer suddenly changed.

He couldn't figure it out, how could someone be able to resist this eighth-order lightning strike head-on?

Could it be another ninth-level alchemy native?

Obviously not.

Su Lun looked at the countless tiny thunder snakes that exploded on his body, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Even Mr. Jing is full of praise after seeing the domineering body blessed by the golden body of the dragon pattern. How can it be hurt by an eighth-level lightning technique?

However, he did not underestimate the enemy.

After all, they are at the same level, and they have condensed into a special magic circle.

The [Forbidden Curse and Sacred Shackles] maintained by the nine eighth-level great magisters are integrated into one, and they are connected into a legion by using the magic power of the magic circle.

Hitting one is equivalent to hitting nine, and the offensive and defensive methods are not inferior to dealing with a real ninth-order.

And Su Lun is also very clear that there is no other way to deal with this kind of magic battle formation except to break through.

This also means that it is also the most difficult to break through the first corner.

Su Lun knew that conventional means would be difficult to break through in a short time, not on his side, nor on any other corner of the formation.

And Mr. Jing, who is restricted by the chain of the holy light, is still fighting one against three. Every second of delay is a point of danger, and the situation must be broken as soon as possible.

Su Lun was also prepared.

He raised his hand and pulled out a few space scrolls, and said lightly: "Untie!"

The scroll exploded, and tens of thousands of alchemy gargoyles immediately appeared on the spot, covering the sky and the sun.

At the same time, a huge cross appeared in the sky, and the puppets were implicated by silk threads, and tens of thousands of gargoyles instantly condensed into an army battle formation.

The gargoyle army moved in unison, and when they appeared, they raised their arms towards the red-robed mage without delay, and a powerful spatial fluctuation surged quickly.

Su Lun's current puppet army's combined attack skills can easily break through the defense restriction of the ten thousand legal group. How can this great magister resist?

The red-robed sorcerer looked at the tens of thousands of puppets, and at the same time he couldn't believe it, but his face was ashen.

He didn't think that the other party's making so many puppets was an act of mystery. He is the head of the Ten Thousand Legal Legion, so how can he not see that the positions of these puppets coincide with some kind of combined attack formation?

However, in order to maintain the magic circle, he could not evacuate.

After releasing several spells in desperation to destroy hundreds of gargoyles, the red-robed mage ushered in a devastating blow.

The space law in the sky condensed into a huge fist, and there was a loud "boom", like a meteor falling.

The golden light magic shield only lasted for a moment, like a broken egg shell, after a crack was broken, the defeat was irreversible.

The magic tower at the corner of the formation was directly broken by violence, and the power of the shock wave remained undiminished, and a huge deep pit with a diameter of 100 meters was hit on the ground before it completely dissipated.

The body of the red-robed mage was crushed into minced meat, and traces of scarlet splashed in the air.

Su Lun harvested the soul easily, glanced at it, and muttered: The puppet army's favorite is this kind of opponent who stands up and outputs.

The first corner of the formation was broken, and the complete battle formation assembled by the nine great magisters also collapsed in an instant.

In several other places, the Gao Zhanmen of the Dawn Regiment also achieved results very quickly.

The Gao Zhans of the Dawn Regiment are two against each other. Now that the battle formation is broken, it is not a big problem for them to quickly kill an eighth-level magician.

Su Lun was not idle either. He had already teleported to another corner of the formation, and repeated his tricks again. Using the puppet army and the [Reaper's Fire] secret technique, he quickly dealt with the second eighth-level great magister.

He also killed the eighth-order great magister in the sea area of ​​​​the Dragon Kingdom before, but the battle at that time was a life gamble, and every touch was like walking on thin ice. The sanctuary of the eighth-level magician is crushing at the level of law, posing a deadly threat to the seventh-level magician.

But now that Su Lun has advanced to the eighth level, his understanding of the law is no longer what it used to be. The overbearing body blessed by [Isaac's dragon pattern golden body] has given him a super strong body that can almost resist all eighth-level magic.

Su Lun can kill the enemy, but it is difficult for the enemy to do anything against him.

So the threat of the ordinary eighth level is very limited now.

In this way, within a short period of time since the battle started, several corners of the formation had been broken.

Every time a corner of the formation is broken, the shackles of the holy light chains on Mr. Tian Zhongjing's body will be a little less, and her fighting power will become more and more vigorous.

In the blink of an eye, the five corners of the formation were broken one after another, and the restriction of the [Forbidden Curse·Holy Shackle] completely collapsed.

This change also shocked the three Dharma saints again.

Looking at Mr. Jing, who is getting stronger and stronger, they don't know that the magic circle has been broken.

However, it would take a lot of time even if they wanted to break through the battle formation formed by the nine eighth-rank great magisters. They really couldn't figure out how these natives in the alchemy plane did it?

However, the shock was shocking. The magicians who can enter the ninth level are not just talented. They are all the best who have survived countless fierce battles. They also responded immediately.

Almost at the same time that Su Lun was about to kill the second great magister, Mr. Jing's urgent reminder came from the communicator: "Everyone, be careful, there is a Dharma Saint coming towards you!"

It is not easy for Mr. Jing's copying ability to stop the three undefeated Dharma Saints. But if the enemy wants to make some other moves, she can't completely stop it.

What's more, it is a time magician with very special abilities!

When Su Lun heard the reminder, his eyes froze.

With a flash of spatial fluctuations, he chose to meet the ninth-level Dharma Saint without hesitation.

Even though the Dawn Regiment had hunted and killed an eighth-tier giant dragon whose combat power was comparable to that of a ninth-tier professional in the waters of the Dragon Kingdom, it was still an eighth-tier dragon after all.

On the level of law, the ninth-level Dharma Saint has mastered the ultimate realm of laws that humans can master, which has already touched the threshold of rules.

Above the seventh level, each level is a big threshold.

Without reaching that height, it is impossible to understand why the means of the ninth level are so terrifying.

This kind of law-level crushing poses a fatal threat to occupations below the ninth level.

Just like the catastrophe in Lingdun back then, the ninth-level master Pierre could easily kill the eighth-level master who was sneaking up even if he was seriously injured.

However, Su Lun could understand the gap in laws.

He is currently the most physically resistant in the dawn group, and only he has a certain degree of confidence in the front hard steel ninth level.

And now it's hard to put pressure on him at the same level, he also wants to try to see how strong the ninth-level Dharma Saint is.

At this moment, Su Lun has teleported several miles.

When he came, he happened to see an old mage with a white beard heading towards the old sword god Bartolo and No. 19, who were besieging and killing an eighth-level great magister.

As soon as the ninth-level Dharma Saint descended, the terrifying coercion made everyone's scalp numb.

However, a strange scene immediately took place.

The white-bearded magician didn't use magic to fly, and his figure seemed to be teleporting, flashing and flashing.

As soon as he approached, he muttered something, the staff in his hand suddenly lit up with a soft white light, and the sanctuary opened instantly.

The white light spread like ripples, as if it had attracted the power of some high-level law, covering the entire audience in an instant.

Although the old sword god Bartolo and No. 19 are extremely powerful in the same level, they are far from the ninth level in terms of understanding of laws. They don't realize what's going on.

What's more, this is an extremely rare law of time.

In the eyes of others, the old man teleported all the way, but in the eyes of Su Lun, who is also proficient in the law of time, it is different.

In his eyes, he could clearly see that the local time was distorted, flowing with a hundredfold distortion that was almost forbidden by time.

But the old man was not affected.

In other words, the time in the old sword god Bartolo's senses was almost forbidden, but the old man was not affected at all.

Just this trick is enough to put them in a state of death!

This is often the case with battles at this level. In an instant, life and death are enough.

Unfortunately, Su Lun came very decisively.

From the first time he saw the appearance of the three Dharma Saints, he had already roughly seen their abilities.

And after harvesting the memories of two eighth-order great magisters just now, all the information has been collected.

He didn't know that this guy named "Time Sage" Ralph Zimmerman was a Dharma Sage who had mastered the laws of time.

There was a gleam in Su Lun's eyes, and no matter how clever the enemy's methods were, there was no secret in his eyes.

Looking at the legendary staff in the old man's hand, he still muttered in his heart: "The staff is inlaid with [Time Crystal Core]. Tsk tsk, what a treasure!"

I used to have a little [Sands of Time] in my hand, which is considered a treasure of the plane. Now this guy has better luck, and got a condensed and crystallized Time Gem as the energy core of the staff.

Even if it is a dismantling material for this legendary staff, its value is immeasurable.

Sure enough, good things are gathered in the hands of top powerhouses.

Using time means to kill people, even if the old sword god Bartolo's swordsmanship is superb, he can't exert half of his power at all. Without realizing it, they will be killed.

This is where the law of time gets tricky.

If you can't understand the mystery of the flow of time, you can only drift with the current in the river of time.

Moreover, Ralph Zimmerman's understanding of the law of time is very high, so high that Su Lun can understand it, but he clearly knows that he is at least one or two levels short of understanding.

Trapped in the sanctuary of time, you can only let others slaughter you.

It's a pity that Su Lun has [Ouroboros Space-Time Circle], the time-space treasure in his hand.

The cultivation base is not enough, so the treasures come together.

This ring allows him to ignore almost all time law erosion below the god level.

When the Sanctuary of Time was covered at that time, Su Lun also pretended to be hit, and his body fell into a relatively static state just like Bartolo and the others.

However, waiting for the moment when the old man approached with his staff, he suddenly exploded!

A layer of raging green flames lingered on his body, and he slashed at the old man with a single knife.

Ralph Zimmerman originally thought that this blow would be enough to kill these alchemy natives steadily and instantly, but he never expected that just as he was about to make a move, he caught a glimpse of a person rushing in his holy light sanctuary. over here.

How did this guy do it?

He couldn't understand that a native alchemist who was lower than himself could ignore time distortion?

"He has the treasure of the law of time!"

Ralph Zimmermann understood immediately.

Looking at the green flame of death again, he also frowned, feeling a fatal threat.

After all, he is a magic sage, and his reaction is also extremely fast. A layer of magic shield is instantly condensed on his body surface.

It was when Su Lun slashed with flames, the shield suddenly exploded.

There was a muffled "bang", and the explosion instantly blasted a figure several hundred meters away.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, there was a sudden fluctuation in space, and the guy holding the black scythe appeared next to him again.

"Huh?"

The piercing light beam that Ralph Zimmerman had just fired towards No. 19 with the staff in his hand also stopped, and he felt very puzzled.

He resisted himself head-on with [Elemental Divine Comedy], even if he was not seriously injured, the slightest injury would not disappear, so he could fight back immediately, right?

This is definitely not something that ordinary eighth-level alchemists can do!

Looking at the hidden dragon scale rune on Su Lun's body, the old man immediately guessed something: "This guy's body is also weird!"

He knew that the advancement of the alchemy system would incorporate some special cursed objects to strengthen himself. Right now, this person can resist ninth-level spells, which means that the level of his advanced fusion treasures will be very high.

When Ralph thought of this, the haze in his eyes disappeared.

But the black sickle had already cut in front of him, so he was not allowed to cast magic and teleported to dodge.

Looking again, the person has appeared several hundred meters away.

It was at this moment of confrontation that Su Lun forced the ninth-level Dharma Saint back.

He also breathed a little breath, suppressing the restless efforts after being hit just now, and murmured in his heart again: "It's so strong. Is this the ninth step?"

Bartolo, who were not far away, seemed to be visually fragmented.

Suddenly, the old man appeared hundreds of meters away, and Su Lun, who was holding a black scythe, had already appeared on the spot as if he was facing a big enemy.

No. 19 looked at the burn marks on his chest with serious eyes.

The bionic skin has been burned through, revealing the scorched mechanical armor. But she didn't even perceive how the trace came about, it seemed to appear suddenly in the blink of an eye.

The sword god Bartolo frowned, and immediately noticed something.

The time is wrong!

Before he had time to think about it, Su Lun had already reminded: "Be careful, this guy masters the law of time."

When No. 19 and the old sword god Bartolo heard it, they didn't know that they had already walked on the death line just now.

And at this moment, the mirror light flashed in the sky, and a clone of Mr. Jing also arrived.

As soon as Ralph Zimmerman retreated, his breath was unstable, and then he received a blow from Mr. Mirror, and his body froze slightly.

The old sword god Bartolo saw the right time, drew his knife suddenly, and slashed towards the sky with a snowflake of sword energy.

This sword can kill an eighth-order giant dragon, and it can also kill a Dharma Saint!

Narelf Zimmerman's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't avoid it completely. With a "stab", the sword energy broke through the magic shield and cut a bloody mouth on his body.

Although it is not fatal, it really makes people feel threatened.

Looking at his bleeding wounds, the Dharma Saint realized that these guys in front of him had the strength to kill him, and said solemnly in his heart: "They have touched the realm of rules, so they are sword gods."

Before he could think about it, Su Lun, who was holding a black scythe, rushed over again in his field of vision.

Ralph frowned. In his opinion, this guy who ignored his Time Sanctuary was the biggest threat.

No!

These guys are all strong.

He was also very surprised, how could there be so many monster warlocks of the eighth level who could resist the ninth level on the alchemy plane?

Su Lun and the others won't give the enemy a chance, they have already surrounded and killed them.

And Bartolo and the others were very clear about their mission, they didn't stop, and once again killed the eighth-level great magisters who were still alive.

In the communicator, good news came one after another, and there were very few remaining nine corners.

Now that the formation has been broken, everyone in the Liming Group only needs to kill those eighth-orders, and when the time comes to concentrate their strength, they will slowly encircle and kill the three Dharma Saints.

This is the hinterland of Luying, but there are no ten thousand corporations to reinforce it.

The longer it is delayed, the better it will be for the Dawn Corps.

As for Su Lun, he teamed up with Mr. Mirror's avatar to pester Ralph Zimmerman first.

Among the three Dharma saints, this old man's ability is the most difficult.

As for the other Elemental Law Sage and Light Law Sage, although their abilities are equally deadly to the rest of the Dawn Group, magic is a common elemental system, and the threat is far less than the law of time.

A battle of this level is already extremely risky. From the very beginning, everyone in the Dawn Regiment was prepared for a fierce battle.