Chapter 126 You Go First, I Will Arrive Later

The appearance of Columbus immediately attracted Kemdor's attention, because he noticed that there was a completely different witch power lurking quietly, which made him feel stuck in his throat.

And the source is none other than Columbus.

"Half-step god?"

He frowned and said in a deep voice.

This is a true half-step deity, not only achieved by witchcraft, but also a half-step deity in terms of Taoism.

Apart from the true gods, the person who has the deepest understanding of Tao.

Ryze is to the way of runes, Loki is to the way of the soul, Trundle is to the way of death, and Columbus is to the way of protection.

"Guardian sword, condense."

Columbus couldn't understand Kemdor's words, but with a wave of his hand, an invisible sword composed of immeasurable witch power appeared, aimed at Kemdor, and shot away.

In an instant, killing intent filled the air, bringing about an endless storm of witch power, sweeping across the surrounding world.

Just this blow was comparable to the previous ten wizards who were half a step into the realm of gods. The momentum was astonishing, and the sword turned into a sharp weapon, stabbing fiercely towards the top of Kemdor's head.

Naturally, Kemdor would not sit still, he snorted coldly, let out a growl, stretched out his claws, and slapped fiercely at the guardian sword.

After he attained the seventh level, he already understood that the strongest defense in the world...is his physical body, of course, except for the abnormal Changsheng.

Therefore, Kemdor did not dodge or evade, and met the sword with his body.

"Slah!"

Under the huge impact, Kemdor defeated the guardian sword, but at the same time, the guardian sword cut a long wound on his body, and blood flowed.

Enduring the severe pain, he looked at Gelang Bu in disbelief, showing fear.

A real half-step god can actually hurt him?

"The seventh level of the physical body is indeed the weakest seventh level. Only by cultivating extraordinary and reaching the seventh level can one be able to rule the world!"

Kemdor took a deep breath, and the thought of destroying the wizard tribe became stronger in his heart. Today, he must destroy the wizard tribe, and then... get the training method of the wizard tribe, and embark on the road of wizard cultivation!

Fellow practitioners of witchcraft, a total of seven levels of certification!

This is the real purpose of him leading the five half-step gods to come here!

"I thought that after I became level seven, the energy below level seven would not be able to hurt me, but I didn't expect that you really refreshed my cognition, Golang Bu, the leader of the wizard family."

Sidda stood aside and translated Columbo's identity. Kemdor's eyes became more solemn. He only needs to defeat this one in front of him, and the wizard tribe will have no resistance.

He will have a clear view of the method of wizard practice!

He lowered his head and looked at the huge wound on his arm. The wound on his arm was recovering at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, the bloody wound healed instantly, and not even a scar could be seen .

"But it's a pity, I've reached level seven, and my resilience is amazing. Although the guardian sword is strong, how many can you use?"

He showed sarcasm, unless his physical body was destroyed at once, under his tenacious vitality and resilience, Columbus would definitely lose in the end.

On Columbo's side, Dirk acted as a translator in a very doggy manner. After translating Kaimdor's sarcasm truthfully, he continued: "President, don't panic, he is just putting on airs. In fact, his strength is vulnerable, and he was suppressed by the emperor just now." Hammer it on the ground!"

Columbus glanced at him and saw that Dirk belonged to the enemy race, but strangely, he sided with the wizard race...

Glancing at the eighteen wizards, they nodded unnaturally, expressing their recognition of Dirk's identity by default.

"You are very good. Turn from darkness to light. In the future, my wizard family will take back their hometown, and there will definitely be a place for you."

After a few words of encouragement to Dirk, he turned his head, turned around, stepped forward, and said in a deep voice: "Translate, and tell him, my wizard family, I would rather die than die. If you dare to kill me alone, I will kill you." The whole family..."

"Of course, except you."

Columbus' tone was full of murderous intent, and finally, finding that Dirk hadn't translated for a long time, he added a sentence.

Dirk swallowed, lying on the ground with his bones broken, and finally bit the bullet and translated it, which immediately angered Kaimdo.

"Okay, I'm stubborn, let me see what supernatural powers a real half-step god has!"

Kemdor sneered, and turned into afterimages at an extremely fast speed, attacking Columbus.

The wizard family is not good at melee combat, so he planned to use the method of the previous five half-step gods to forcibly kill Columbus.

Even if Ge Langbu blew himself up, it would be fine. He has advanced to the seventh level.

"Dean, be careful, don't let him get close, the physical strength of this race is too terrifying!"

Lu Ou, who was lucky enough not to die before, hastily reminded that his aura had begun to decline at this time, just like Joyce back then, and his realm had fallen to a third-level wizard.

The passage of breath is speeding up, and it is already returning to the light.

When he fell to one level, it was when he lost his life.

He was the first to erupt the sequelae of the wizard's disintegration technique, and then, it can be predicted that the eighteen old wizards here will all fall under the wizard's disintegration technique.

However, right now, there is no sadness spreading among the crowd, only hope and fighting spirit.

Everyone hopes that the headmaster can win, save the wizard tribe from destruction, be reborn in the ruin, touch the glory again, and reproduce the wizarding prosperity in the ancient hometown.

Columbus nodded lightly, and with a thought, countless invisible light spots lit up around him, extending from the silk thread, turning into a giant net, like a quagmire, blocking Kaimdor who was approaching him .

"Guardian net, condense."

Like a spider web, Kemdor slammed into the guardian web at an extremely fast speed, and was suddenly bound tightly, like being trapped in a swamp, entangled by a power that was similar to a half-step god, but not like a half-step god Living.

"Guardian sword, condense."

Columbus condensed his sword in the void again, aiming at the heart of Kemdor who was bound in the void.

All the wizards watched this scene excitedly, seeing that Columbus was about to win, but they didn't expect that at the last moment, Kemdor's unrestrained two heads spewed out big fireballs, burning these bound invisible net.

"This is the fire of my family's talent, burn it for me, no matter what binds me, burn it for me!"

The two fireballs emitted huge heat and continued to climb, finally burning up Columbus's protective net and breaking free.

"Go to hell, bug!"

Breaking free, Kemdor immediately launched an attack, turned into an afterimage, and appeared in front of Columbus in the blink of an eye, grabbing his chest fiercely with his claws.

Golangbu's pupils shrank, and he quickly raised his protective shield. A khaki light shield appeared out of nowhere, blocking most of Kemdor's power for him, but the remaining power pushed him back tens of meters , spat out a mouthful of bright red blood.

Taking advantage of his illness and killing him, Kemdor knew how to attack well. He succeeded in one blow, followed immediately and began to bombard Columbus indiscriminately.

Columbus could only be forced to constantly raise his protective shield and keep defending. Every time he was repelled, he would spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Dean!"

The wizards all screamed and put all their hopes on the dean, but it seems... the dean can't beat the other party?

A seventh-level physical body is really terrifying.

The way of protection he comprehended is a relatively mediocre way. Compared with the way of soul and the way of runes, the attack power is much worse.

On the sacred mountain, Yang Shou felt sorry for Gelangbu, "Finally, another half-step god who understood his own way appeared, and he was about to perish unexpectedly."

Yang Shou never intends to intervene in racial disputes. People from the wizard tribe don't want to stay in his basement. If they move here, they will have to pay for their actions.

If the double-headed lizard race cannot defeat them, then they are not qualified to be the masters of this world.

"Grandpa, you were the one who suggested that the world is like a cage and the world is too small, and you led the entire wizarding world to find a way home. Now, facing the survival of the race, what would you do?"

Yang Shou looked at Gelangbu, his eyes became brighter, because...he didn't see sadness, regret, fear, fear and other emotions from Gelangbu.

Yes, just calm and calm.

In the depths of the eyes, there is a light, which is quietly blooming in the endless dark pupils.

"I have known for a long time that you have created the mystical art of killing, gathered all the power of the eighteen wizards, and condensed the magic stick, but... the magic stick has no real way, and its power is limited after all, so it is incomplete... "

He slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, calmly, still looking so elegant, turned around, and said to the eighteen wizards, just like he was giving lectures at the wizard academy.

"My Tao is the guardian, and I am willing to use myself as a sacrifice to engrave my Tao on the God-killing Stick, and refine it into the guardian of the wizard family... an artifact!"

As soon as this remark came out, all the wizards showed disbelief. When they studied the mystic art, Golang Bu also participated in it. Unexpectedly...

He even thought of upgrading the God-killing Stick, and upgraded a divine weapon to replace them and protect the wizard clan!

"Dean—"

The nineteen old wizards burst into tears and shouted the name of the dean, but none of them stopped him.

Because everyone knows that this is the only way to kill Kemdor completely.

Combining the God-killing Stick and the way of protection, create an artifact that truly protects the wizard family and completely eliminate Kemdor!

"I'll wait, I'll send off the dean respectfully, you go first, I'll wait...then I'll be there!"

The nineteen wizards supported each other with difficulty, stood up straight, saluted the dean, and bowed to the end.

This obeisance is for the future of the wizard family.

Looking at such a scene, Dirk unexpectedly did not speak, and tears welled up in his huge eye sockets, which looked a little wet.

"These lunatics are really lunatics."

He couldn't help muttering, he had never seen it before, and he actually advised his own race leader to die first.

Hearing the words, Gelangbu also laughed heartily, nodded and said: "Everyone, let's leave this one alone, if there is an afterlife, we should continue the unfinished fate."

His words made all the wizards tremble, and they said in unison: "If there is an afterlife, I will follow the dean again, return to my hometown, protect the wizard family, and regain the glory of the wizard!"

There is a chapter later on.