Chapter 851 The Battle of the Bone Dice (8) Ending

"What are you doing, do you want to kill Babun?"

After Punk's spell hit him in the head, the ogre mage immediately stopped chasing and killing Owen and turned around viciously. Its anger had already made its two big eyes release bloody rays of light.

In any case, Punk's attack "hit the target" just now was a bit too coincidental. In the super-light-speed battle of the legendary professional, how could such a coincidence happen so easily? Even if it happened, why would it appear at this juncture? This kind of excessive "coincidence" can't help but make Babeng feel suspicious and angry.

But Punk didn't give any answer to his team members.

Flying in mid-air, Punk could vaguely guess that this "coincidence" was affected by "it". The spell caster remembered his unscrupulous provocation against the "River of Destiny" before, and he was still thinking about it before performing the task. When and in what form will a "interference mechanism" be activated.

And now it seems... the worst outcome has already appeared.

This goddamn thing is there to mess with Punk when he's about to finish his mission!

Of course, it is impossible for the legendary mage to tell the angry ogre about these things. Facing Babun's questioning, the frowning "Whisper of Destruction" just quickly added a "Legendary Swiftness" to fly to the distant Ogre. Wen replied coldly and simply:

"A coincidence is a coincidence! How can there be so much nonsense! In the end, it wasn't because you, an idiot, hit the muzzle of the gun yourself. If I wanted to kill you, I would have thrown the legendary spell down! And... now it's time to discuss this little thing" "Time? Hurry up and grab the "Inscription Sage"!"

Shirk responsibility and confuse the public, punk's response method is still insidious and cunning as always.

And after hearing such an irresponsible order from his team leader, the nostrils of the ogre mage who was still standing still enlarged. Although he couldn't think of any words to refute the arrogant Punk in such a tense battle moment, but this It didn't prevent the fiery anger from filling his heart little by little.

But fortunately, Babeng is still a spellcaster anyway, and he still has the basic rational control ability in the battle. It didn't care about punk, it transferred all its anger to the hapless old mage:

"Damn "Aowen Sage", it was you who caused Babun to be injured. You scolded Babun before, and now Babun is going to beat you to death"!

"Boom!"

With the deafening shock waves erupting in circles, the ogre carrying the big hammer and staff aimed at the target and rushed out quickly like a fired shell. His soles crushed the earth's crust and rocks, and the impact energy created The pit extends for several kilometers.

While in the air, Punk, who knew that the "interference mechanism" might have started to operate, was extremely vigilant and flew towards the target position at full speed. The flight at 2.7 times the speed of light tore apart the space and distorted the law, and a large number of ignited spaces The fragments drew a long and narrow black line in the sky, and the energy fluctuations symbolizing the power of the legendary mage caused the clouds on the sky to boil like boiling water.

Just in an instant, the two powerful hunters were close to the dying poor prey!

------Dividing line-------

Dim lights and shadows flickered in Owen's mind, loud noises buzzed in his ears, great pain permeated every cell, and a feeling of despair burned in his heart...

The "Inscription Sage" who fell on the hard ground with his beard torn in half looked extremely miserable. His head was smashed into a distorted shape, and a lot of blood flowed from his eyes, ears, and mouth. When he came out, the most frightening thing was that there were still some blue soul fragments on the old mage's head that were slowly spilling out at a fast speed, which meant that his soul had been severely traumatized.

Morning star-level offensive spells are not so easy to follow. Although Owen had several layers of good legendary-level defensive shorthands before, he was still smashed by Ba Beng's hammer. In this case, he can save his life. The old man's fate is already too bad, serious injuries and dying are unavoidable.

"How...how is it possible, I... am I going to die here..."

Due to comminuted fractures all over his body, Owen was lying in a deep pit he had smashed out with his limbs twisted. The result of the damage to his soul was fatal, and now the "sage of the inscription" can clearly feel I realized that my thinking ability was gradually slowing down, and my consciousness began to become more and more hazy and short-lived.

And besides that, the thing that made him most desperate was the two auras that quickly approached him... Owen knew that those were the two enemies that he absolutely couldn't deal with. According to information, the two hunters will capture themselves alive and send them to the Alliance of the Silent Ones. At that time...

The best result of being in the hands of the Throne of the Sun is to become a slave, and the worst result is not being able to survive or die!

"No... no, no, no! It can't be like this, I'm the "Sage of the Inscription" of the Kaiboldo Empire, how could I end up in such an ending, I think of a way, definitely... there is definitely a hope of escape ………”

While feeling the magic fluctuations of the two enemies getting closer in fear, while enduring the severe pain and desperately urging his tattered soul to think, Owen couldn't help but scream in the great fear and pain. made a sound.

He really didn't want to be captured alive by the enemy.

However... let alone that the current old mage had no chance to escape, even if he had the chance, his broken soul would not be able to support him to make rational and correct judgments, even if the scorching storm had already blown there On Zhang's old face, Owen's thoughts were still difficult to gather.

"It's over...it's all over..."

At this moment, the "Sage of the Inscription" seemed to have only this clear thought in his heart.

but…………

Just when the old mage himself decided to give up, another deeper, more hazy and deceptive voice suddenly sounded from the bottom of his heart.

It was a weird "monologue" whose tone and intonation were not clear at all.

"Is this really the end?"

"You will usher in an endless life that is worse than death and full of pain"...

"Why not take a gamble at the end, that's right, use that spell that you have never practiced before, use your broken soul to cast a spell, learn it on the spot, and then gamble that it can succeed"...

"Mioni's ultra-long-distance random teleportation technique"...

"Maybe it can be sent to some places where the enemy can't catch up"!