Chapter 282 Gregory! (Happy New Year)

"Salvatore Samuel Capo, you can't kill me!"

A huge shadow like a mountain occupied a corner of Alexei Island, and the whole city witnessed that figure.

"Run!"

"Run quickly, that's not a big pirate, it's a legend!!"

"Damn it, that's the North Port, hurry to the South Port!"

The pirates who might have been hesitant and watching before, now saw the terrifying figure connecting the dark cloud and Alexei Island, and wished they could grow two more legs and run for their lives.

The fight between the legendary strongmen is not something that these ordinary ministerial and director-level pirates can participate in.

They don't even have the qualifications to watch the battle!

At this time, there are very few extraordinary people who can still stabilize their minds.

In addition to several intelligence officers of the wizard school, there are only a few big pirates who can barely keep calm.

But they only dare to watch the core direction of the battlefield from a distance, and will never approach within a five-kilometer range.

"Wizard Shadi, what's going on? Why would the legendary wizard of the Shadow School attack the ghosts?"

"How do I know?"

Ghost Intelligence Officer Shadi Cayetano replied with a cold face, staring at the legendary wizard who used the ultimate spell of the Undead System, and Director Armitage's instructions echoed in his ears.

[Don't get involved in the battle there! ]

[Neither Wizard Wayne nor that person can compare to you! ]

Who is the "that person" mentioned by the director!

It's so terrifying that the legendary wizard of the Shadow School could be forced to say "You can't kill me".

"Damn it, I know who the ghost wizard who fought with Wizard Mubarak is!"

"It's Legend Salvatore!"

The intelligence officer of the Blood Spirit School, his strong body trembled slightly, and there was a hint of excitement and excitement in his eyes.

"Such a battle, even if we just watch it, can bring us huge benefits! Haha, so lucky!"

"'The first legendary wizard under the demigod'? Damn it, move further away!" The mechanical wizard, whose whole body except the head was transformed into a mechanical body, cursed and moved further away, almost to the center of the city-state.

"Everyone, something seems to have happened to the Mystical School. I haven't contacted the tower for a day."

Although the intelligence officer of the Mystical School was also watching the two legends, he was terrified by the fear of not being able to contact the tower.

"Hilde, don't joke, how could something happen to the Mystical School? There is a big problem here!"

The intelligence officer of the Shadow School avoided Xia Di's position far away and said sinisterly: "It's hard to say, the next battle will be with the wizards of the Ghost School!"

"Humph!" Xia Di glanced at him, snorted lightly, and did not respond.

On the other side, Wayne also noticed that Helven and others on the Leonard ran out of the tavern and ran behind the high wall.

But this time, he did not help them escape.

His eyes were fixed on Alais and the legendary wizard of the Shadow School beside him. The panel was refreshed frantically, indicating the terrifying power of that figure.

[You are targeted by Mubarak Serases's killing intent. Rating: Legend, burst! Special reward: Survival points +300. ]

[You are targeted by Alais Coulibaly's killing intent... Reward: Survival points +50. ]

[...]

[You are eroded by Mubarak Serases's shadow origin. Because your origin power exceeds 300, you are exempt from this erosion... Special reward: Survival points +200, origin +5, toughness level +5, spirit level +5. ]

After Mubarak completed the shadow transformation, Alais no longer hesitated. He bent his feet twice, and the whole person passed through the port and the tavern street like a black lightning, and instantly came to Wayne's side.

He held two black lightning arrows in his hands, crossed them, and cut!

"Nico, Luke."

Wayne's pupils moved slightly, and his figure flashed to the high wall.

Sixteen phantom clones were pierced by black lightning arrows and slowly dissipated.

[Your phantom clone was attacked by the source of disaster of Ales Coulibaly. Evaluation: Special ability for bullying, full marks for escape. Special reward: survival points +30, spirit level +1. ]

And Ales had expected it, and almost at the moment of shattering the clone, the whole person went straight up and attacked again.

Wayne stared at Ales who was approaching in an instant with indifference, activated the talent-spiritual transformation, and the toughness level increased!

Four source sub-bodies were scattered behind his head, and the red ghost and the secret master cast spells one after another.

"Jia, Lil, Jins."

"Ze, Roca."

"Angie, Te, Jinsen!"

In an instant, Wayne's originally slender body increased a few points again, and the whole person was even more sturdy. The level 5 boiling blood spell almost increased his toughness level to 100,000!

"You're so close, aren't you afraid that I'll cast another Howl of Terror on you?"

"You don't... huh!?" Just as Ales was about to speak, he felt a pain in his body, and a terrifying force almost shattered his original power.

Boom!

A huge air explosion sounded.

A black figure instantly fell from a high wall onto a tavern, and along with the explosion of the entire tavern, the terrifying explosion turned everything within a few dozen meters around into ashes.

[You attacked Alais Coulibaly, slightly injured. Evaluation: Flesh and blood, the power of the source is negligible. What mass level do you think the source of disaster is? Special reward: Survival points +50, toughness level +2. ]

"You... your power..."

Alais' mouth was bleeding, and he struggled to get up.

If he hadn't had something to protect himself, the punch just now would have killed him.

This reminded him of the scene in the Caster City-State a month ago, when he was also beaten by Wayne one punch after another and lost all confidence.

Now...

"This, is all thanks to you!"

Wayne stared at Alais with red eyes, not giving him time to breathe. He floated in the air and kicked his feet.

Boom!

The dull explosion sounded again, and Wayne's feet instantly stepped on Alais' chest.

Boom!

The power penetrated his body and fell to the ground, doubling the range of the big pit again, almost destroying half of the tavern street.

Then, Wei En did not stop at all. He flew back and forth like a blood-red sword, and his punches and kicks were all with terrifying power, bombarding Alais.

"Damn it!"

Alais tried his best to resist, but under those attacks, his bones were wailing and making crackling sounds.

As his skin and flesh were torn apart, black blood was squeezed out by the fierce force.

He was sure that he was definitely not Wei En's opponent!

"Asmir!!"

[You are targeted by Asmir Clift's murderous intent. Evaluation: Disaster is approaching, disaster is approaching! Reward: Survival points +240. ]

Disaster is approaching?

Survival points 240 points-another legend has set his sights on him!

After Wei En finished bombarding again, his figure flashed and appeared on the high wall, looking around vigilantly.

At this time, the boiling blood state was lifted, and he used the spiritual conversion talent again to improve the attribute on the spiritual level.

The four original bodies were even more tense, ready to cast the Shadow Step and Fear Howl spells.

"Director Ales, your strength can no longer keep up with your brain!"

"If, if,"

Ales got a breather and climbed out of the huge pit. His body slowly recovered under the effect of the source of disaster. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at Wei En:

"If it weren't for you, I could have relied on the source of disaster to become a legend in the Caster City-State..."

"That's not your power, but Tina's!" Wei En looked serious.

"What about you?" Ales looked at him gloomily, his young face full of shame and resentment, "Does your power only rely on yourself?"

"Without Tina's contract, you would have died when the clown lost control!"

"Give me the 'key' and Tina, otherwise you will definitely die on this island! Even with that person's protection, it's the same!!"

Die?

Wei En wiped the blood off his hands and said gently, "Before that, you will definitely not get what you want."

He was not afraid of death. On the contrary, after getting used to killing and seeing death, and obtaining some secrets and knowledge, in such a world, death might be the fastest way to get rid of it.

But he never wanted to die with regrets-whether it was the weirdness of his own existence, or Tina, Claire and others, he didn't want to die without doing anything before solving the problem.

"Call the people out, Director Alais, solve everything here!"

Wayne knew very well that as long as there were legends hiding in the dark, he could not kill Alais with all his strength.

Energy must be divided to prevent sneak attacks from those beings!

"It will come, guess when?" Alais glanced at the corner under the high wall, and the broken body had recovered.

At this moment, the terrifying shadow giant not far away used a secret method and roared in his heart: Find a way quickly, Alais, I can't delay too long.

Hmm?

Ales and Wayne looked at the battlefield on the other side at the same time--

Salvatore, with two pairs of bone wings, slowly floated up into the air, looked at the shadow giant, and shook his head slightly:

"Can't kill you?"

"Mubarak, you are too confident! And too stupid!"

"Wizards are the culmination of knowledge, and your Shadow School is still clinging to shadow transformation. Do you think that you are a wizard if you get the origin rune of the Lord of Shadows?"

"Among them, runeology was created by the Spiritual Mystic School, and the Lord of Shadows is just a second-rate god. What knowledge do you have in your Shadow School?"

Salvatore's words are nothing short of vicious!

Almost from the inside out, he belittled the Shadow School's shadow system.

Mubarak said with great shame and anger on his illusory face: "How good are you ghosts? Except for the secret arts and the undead system, the rest are magic systems plundered from other schools."

"In terms of shamelessness, meanness, and no bottom line, which school can compare with the ghosts?"

Salvatore was not annoyed, and said contemptuously: "Hehe, there is an essential difference between robbers and thieves. At least those are all borrowed by us with our strength."

"Unlike you, you just picked up a god's body on the edge of the battlefield and were complacent."

"You should be glad that the Shadow School is hiding in the southern continent, otherwise, we ghosts would have visited it long ago!"

"Salvatore, don't think I'm afraid of you. If you want to kill me, come and try!"

After the words fell, Mubarak waved his claws, and countless shadows separated from his huge body, forming tiny shadows surrounding him.

"Siruvi, sta, yo!"

Following his spell, those tiny shadows turned into arrows and shot towards Salvatore.

"I admire your courage, Mubarak!"

When Salvatore saw that he was the first to take action, the corners of his mouth curled up, his bone wings trembled slightly, and the gray mist slowly blew over.

Shadow arrows collided with the swing, and they didn't last even a second before being corroded and dissipated in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, Salvatore continued to chant the incantation: "Lilith, Saniel, Jas!"

boom!

Boom!

Deafening thunder resounded across the sky, and above the head, a huge rune array loomed, with lightning as patterns and clouds as nodes, turning the entire cloud into a spell array.

As the magic circle opened, the swirling clouds condensed into a ball, becoming darker and darker.

The next second, the cloud turned into a giant bow, and the gray mist in the vortex condensed into a ball, forming a solid arrow.

aim!

The terrifying power squeezed, and the space collapsed along the sky. Cracks like lightning appeared, almost tearing the shadow giant Mubarak transformed into pieces.

"Salvatore!!" Mubarak saw the magic circle above his head, his sinister eyes widened visibly, and roared: "You are not afraid of destroying this island!"

Shattered?

Salvatore opened a hand in his direction and slid it.

Ridiculous and ignorant!

Without the accumulation of knowledge, legends are just puppets with no origin.

"Death Arrow!!"

Mubarak was stunned and wanted to escape, but found that he could not even move a finger under the terrifying pressure of the source.

"Alais!!"

Alais, who was under him, realized that something was wrong and did not care to continue the confrontation with Wei En. He took out a black gem in his hand and crushed it violently.

The cold, desperate aura suddenly shook!

With the perception of Wei En's origin and spiritual power, he smelled a smell of sulfur and blood at Alais' feet.

abyss?

[You are targeted by Mithiore Yupanki’s murderous intent. Rating: The aura of the Abyss Transformer. Reward: Survival Points +150. 】

[You are targeted by Frost Tomlinson’s murderous intent...Reward: Survival Points +100. 】

Not only that, as the aura spread instantly and the dark red brilliance shone, two figures similar to Salvatore appeared next to Mubarak.

Between them, there is a huge gem -

[You have been eroded by the origin of Gregor, the Lord of the Abyss. Because your origin exceeds one thousand, you are exempt from this mutation. Rating: Gregory? Just a humble reptile! Special rewards: Survival Points +200, Origin +5, Resilience Level +5, Spirit Level +5. 】

[You learn the name of the Lord of the Abyss, Gregorian. Gregorian’s attention to you is +1, and your current ranking is 132. Comment: There are endless descendants, it is really His style. Special reward: Origin +2. 】

Gregory?

Wei En frowned slightly and stepped into the kingdom of death to avoid this wave of attacks.

As for the Salvatore legend...he's not worried at all.

And at the moment when Wei En disappeared, the death arrow cast by Salvatore fell instantly and penetrated the shadow giant with an unstoppable force.

"Roar -" Mubarak wailed in pain. The arrow contained the strange source of corrosion and the breath of the dead source of the undead world, which almost caused the shadow source in his body to collapse.

"Damn it!"

"Salvatore, you actually hide the fusion of your original characteristics!?"

When Alais below saw this, he looked ugly and shouted: "Quick, stop him. Otherwise, we may all die!"

The aura contained in that arrow was so terrifying that even the source of the disaster kept warning and wanted to escape far away.

It almost caused a crack in the original core of his body - is this the horror of "the most legendary wizard under demigods"?

To the side, the two huge figures that had just emerged were holding a blood-red gem.

The red light on the gems flickered, reflecting their figures more and more clearly - they were the great demons of the abyss world!

One of the big demons was three feet tall, and his whole body was covered with thick black scales. These scales shone with a dark golden luster under the blood-red light.

Its head has two pairs of curved horns, and the horns are wrapped with spreading electric arcs. The vertical pupils burning with green flames blink and shoot out little bits of orange-red magma.

The other big demon had a slender figure, with dark purple skin, four slender arms, and a small black fire burning in his palms. There were faint sounds of crying and roaring in the flames.

Faintly, one can still see the shadowy shadows struggling in the flames.

The two great demons stared at the death arrows falling from the sky, holding up the blood-red gem as if to resist the spell.

One of the big demons growled sinisterly: "Alais, my Lord's power requires you to pay a greater price!"

"Resist first and then talk!" Alais agreed impatiently.

"Hurry!" Mubarak urged.

He already felt that about one-third of the shadow origin was consumed.

What's even more frightening is that it's not a simple consumption, he can even feel the weakness in his body - it's the origin of the arrow being melted away.

Salvatore Samuel Capo, I want you dead!

Just when the arrow was about to penetrate half of his body, a strange wave came from the gem below.

"Great Lord, ruler of the deep abyss, your loyal slave, I pray for your blessing!"

As the two great demons chanted hymns with loud bell-like voices, the dense red mist spread, forming another huge shadow with the gem as the center.

It was a ferocious face similar to that of a great demon. As the shadow twisted, four pairs of blood-red eyes slowly opened.

Those eyes were cold and devoid of any emotion - the aura of despair, fear, and the abyss rose into the sky!

He instantly passed the shadow giant and blocked the death arrow.

Upon seeing this, Mubarak quickly shrank his original form, the shadow dissipated, and instantly returned to his original appearance.

Alais appeared beside him, his eyes fell on the bloody figure, and he breathed out: "Are you okay?"

Mubarak shook his head, stared at Salvatore in the sky after casting the spell, and cursed in a low voice: "This bastard!"

"If I continue, can I kill him?"

"kill him?"

Mubarak was startled, and then he realized what he was doing. He glanced at the two big demons who were resisting the arrows of death with the help of their divine origins. After a quick calculation, he shook his head again: "Not enough, not enough!"

They are just two great demons of the abyss, not to mention ghosts. Even their shadow school has no less than ten coping spells.

"If you add the Desire Sect and Disaster..."

"Two more legends?"

"Yes!" Alais nodded slightly.

"It's possible, but conditions need to be met, otherwise we won't be able to keep him at all."

Mubarak raised his head and looked at the dozens of ferocious heads behind the withered angel with fear, and said: "He is only fusing one original body now, and the limit will be when he fuses eight..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly changed his words: "The eight origins were the number fifty years ago, but now it is probably sixteen origin sub-bodies."

"Every time one is fused, not only will his original power increase dramatically, but the spell level and effect will be far beyond imagination."

Just like the Death Arrow in front of you - a terrifying spell with two original characteristics, almost comparable to the level of the Withered Angel!

Alais gritted his teeth: "..."

If that's the case, doesn't it mean there's no need to fight?

If even a ghost legendary wizard can't resist it, then the legendary supernatural beings he found may not be able to kill the two saints of the Dawn Church!

At this time, the bone wings behind Salvatore vibrated again. He approached the red shadow and looked up and down: "It turns out they are the two great demons of the Abyss Sect, and this one must be the one from the Deep Abyss." Lord Gregory..."

"Shut up! How dare you call the name of greatness?!" The big devil with double horns on his head growled.

"I will throw you into the endless abyss and suffer eternal damnation!" The slender demon's tone was equally cold.

And the abyss phantom stared at the death arrow, or rather at the original aura contained in the arrow, and spat out a few Gonzalez words in a low and cold voice:

"Vil, Moruvio..."

The strange sound echoed in this sea area, causing the entire Alexei Island to shake slightly, and the waves in the surrounding sea area were swept across.

"oh?"

After understanding, Salvatore tilted his head and said coldly: "If you want to see Villaut, go to the world of the dead to find him."

"I'm just afraid, you reptilian god - don't dare!"

"Roar--"