Chapter 456 Escape?

After the demonic sub-lord's projected giant claws were raised, Punk hurriedly flew back to the battlefield and immediately saw countless light blue dusts quickly converging around a position in a battlefield, and a large amount of magical aura almost wrapped this area into A light chrysalis was born.

There was no need to doubt it, Punk immediately realized that at this moment, the location covered by magic dust should be Southend's hiding place.

"Hide? Keep hiding? Do you think you can escape forever?"

With no time to worry about the rupture of his internal organs, Punk almost finished casting the spell as quickly as possible. Now he also understands that the Southend magic circle basically has no defensive ability, and the "direction interference" spell of the magic crow vector is even more powerful. It can only act on one target at a time. At this time, Punk's "dual casting" super magic skills will perfectly restrain all of Southend's methods.

"Damn... Vector, help me quickly"!

Seeing that two spells emitting dark purple light began to emerge from the tip of Punk's staff, Southend, who no longer had any luck, could only force his tired body to jump out of the circle.

At this time, Southend, a hunter with a good record, finally became a prey that fled in a hurry. Even though the outside of the magic circle was extremely dangerous, even if the terrifying torrent of abyssal energy was still raging like a hurricane, even if the projection of the demon sub-lord The giant claws may be shot again at any time, even if Punk's magic attack is incredibly precise...

But Southend could only take advantage of the punk spell to run for his life, because...if it was later, he, the exhausted hunter, would really have no chance to escape.

"Master Summoning Spell - Summon Blood Golem".

Seeing Punk's two "Extreme Kinetic Energy Cones" completed at the same time, Southend, who lost one eye, gritted his teeth bitterly. In his eye sockets, a large amount of viscous blood gushed out one after another like a spring. His blood was finally gilded in the brilliance of the spell.

Finally, when Southend finished casting the spell, a layer of armor transformed from the body of the "blood golem" completely enveloped the pale Southend.

"Bang, bang"! !

Accompanied by the two purple awns shooting at Southend at the same time, two muffled bangs blasted two holes in the boundless bloody gust.

But this time, Punk's attack did not have the expected killing effect.

Relying on the "direction interference" of the magic crow vector, Punk's first "speed kinetic energy cone" was directly thrown into the sky, while the other "speed kinetic energy cone" was intercepted by the thick body of the "blood golem" .

"Hehehehe! I'm Southend Jess, I've lived longer than a brat like you by how many years, don't think you can defeat me with a little information"!

Hiding in the protection made up of blood golems, Southend threatened Punk hysterically: "Look, sad mage, I will come back eventually, and you overwhelmed guys will all be in the abyss." Trembling before the power of yours, you..."

"Shut up, rubbish! You don't have the escape ability of that guy Owakyin, now just die obediently"!

What responded to Southend was Punk's cold voice full of murderous intent.

In fact, before Southend finished speaking, Punk immediately began to prepare new spells. As Punk said before, a prepared spellcaster is definitely a nightmare for any enemy.

Now, Southend thinks he can save his life by relying on the spell of "Summon Blood Golem", but what he doesn't know is that Punk has long thought that he might use this spell, and the corresponding cracking method is already brewing up.

Maybe he noticed something, seeing Punk not only stopped panicking but calmly stopped and continued to cast spells, Southend didn't have the guts to stay on the battlefield to show off his tongue, although he thought Punk couldn't easily smash his "blood golem" ", but the projection giant claw of the demon sub-lord has been raised high again, and Southend has no ability to hold on to the concentrated fire attack of the punk and the demon sub-lord's projection giant claw, so now he is really You have to run away seriously.

Without looking back, he threw the "Mossa's Horror Heart" at Punk, and Southend quickly ran on the sandy ground, grabbing the vector that could not even fly.

Under Southend's control, the blood golem's body, which can be deformed arbitrarily, formed six insect-like legs and feet, and Southend also rode his own golem to the direction away from the projection giant claw of the demon's sub-lord Fast-moving.

"Damn it, damn it, my magic power is completely overdrawn now, but fortunately, I still have a chance to escape, I can still escape from here, I can't stay in Kuangtao Desert, I have to find a place to hide land…………"

After using two spells in succession at the end, Southend, whose magic power was completely overdrawn, quickly thought about his next actions while enduring the pain in his soul.

He knew that even if he escaped for a while, the incident was far from over. He had to quickly figure out the next hiding plan. He was not naive enough to think that a demon secondary who stayed in place and could not move The lord's projecting giant claws can kill Punk, Kane, and Ovacin all.

But... Southend is destined to not need to continue to waste his brain.

In fact, before he ran a hundred meters, the blood golem carrying the mage's last hope was abruptly shattered under a beam of light.

"Master Alchemy Spell - Quick Disintegration Ray"

Super magic skills - magic compression!

In Southend's only remaining horrified pupil, what was reflected was the body of the golem that instantly turned gray-white and cracked. Under the turquoise light, this golem was cast with his own blood. The golem summoned by the material suddenly turned into pale powder all over the ground at an almost unimaginable speed...

"No!!!"

Loudly roaring in despair, Southend, who was still maintaining a high-speed movement, directly hit the rock-solid glass ground, and along with the broken crystal stones on the ground, Southend's head soon became stained with blood. up red.

"No, no! It shouldn't be like this. I'm a spellcaster who is about to become a legend. My ending shouldn't be like this."

Not caring about his shattered skull, Southend almost scrambled and ran forward in a panic. He didn't even have time to pick up his staff and hug his magic crow. He just tried his best to think about it. He was just about to run away, and his panicked look was like a beggar being driven away on the street.

Desperate Southend no longer cares about whether his actions are meaningful... From an intellectual point of view, he actually understands very well that he is doomed, and the current running and roaring...is just a meaningless instinct of a creature Just one of them!