Chapter 508: Layout and Trump Cards

"What can the Supreme Wizard do!!"

Seemingly unable to withstand the oppression brought by the Supreme Wizard, Crosno raised his voice in vain and roared, "When I am completely transformed into the Lich King, I will immediately enter the abyss. Even the Supreme Wizard can't do anything to me."

"What's more, who knows whether Christina's identity is true or false?"

"Even if she is really a descendant of the Flame Supreme, the fact that she has been ignored for so many years is enough to prove that this crazy woman does not have an important position in the heart of the Flame Supreme."

"Don't you dare scare me, Froslay!"

Crosnuo roared while releasing the terrifying power of death, attacking Froslai. Around Froslai, the trees transformed by the power of nature withered one after another.

In mid-air, Froslai shook his head.

"What a shame, Crosno."

Froslai looked indifferent and said softly, "Christina's identity is not false, but in order to be promoted to a fourth-level life form, you have lost your mind and don't even pay attention to the threat of the Supreme Wizard."

"It's really sad..."

"But it doesn't matter. Anyway, you can't kill Christina today, and you don't have to bear the fire of revenge from the Supreme Wizard."

Froslai's calmness made Crosno feel a little uneasy.

At this moment, Froslai spoke again and said faintly, "By the way, didn't you just say that all the trump cards between you and me have been revealed? It's a pity that that's just your own idea."

"As a wizard, you must keep a bit of mystery at all times!"

"You think so...Mitchell?"

Following Froslai's calm words, Croslo's expression changed in vain. Then, he felt a throbbing in his heart. Before he had time to think, a portal appeared in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a white-robed wizard came out.

"That's right, Boss Froslai!"

The white-robed wizard had a lazy smile on his face, as if he was indifferent to anything. He waved the silver-white wand gently in his hand, and a burst of dazzling light suddenly erupted.

Three-ring witchcraft, holy light destroys the world!

Dazzling silver-white light sprinkled from the sky to the ground, and the powerful purifying magic made Crosno let out a scream. The power of death and chaos surrounding him turned to ashes, and his body seemed to be burned by flames.

"Mitchell!?"

Krosno's face changed drastically and he screamed, "Why are you still alive? This is impossible!"

For Crosno, among the three giants of Crow Phantom, the one he fears most is not Floslai, but the always low-key [scholar] Mitchell. The reason is also very simple. The other person is a light element mystic wizard. .

After his identity was transformed into a lich, Crosno had a fatal weakness, or this was a common weakness of all undead creatures, which was the fear of light witchcraft, just like fire is most afraid of water.

Perhaps Mitchell's strength is not as good as Froslai.

But for Crosno, who was transformed into a lich, the threat of scholars was greater. It was precisely because of this that after taking refuge in the abyss, Crosno's first target to be eradicated was scholar Mitchell.

In order to achieve this goal, he did not hesitate to use the power of the Thousand-Handed Demon.

Crosno was also very convinced that Mitchell had died. Phantom Crows even prepared a funeral for Mitchell. The other party's true spirit was broken and there was no possibility of survival at all.

"Have you forgotten what my ability is?"

At this time, it seemed that Crosnuo was shocked, and Floslai said quietly: "The highest state of Phantom Crow Thousand Spirits is to transform illusion into reality. I, who is called the [Thousand Illusion Wizard], want to It shouldn’t be that difficult to create a fake death, right?”

Krosno felt as if he was struck by lightning, and the expression on his face froze for a moment.

"It turns out that everything is an illusion and a scam."

Krosno murmured to himself, seemingly unable to accept all this, and said in a confused voice: "But why is this? Before I attacked Mitchell, I had not transformed into a lich. How could you guess that it was me? ?”

"At the beginning, you really hadn't transformed into a lich yet."

In mid-air, Mitchell spoke slowly and said softly, "However, the abyss demon army and the Thousand-Handed Demon have begun to invade the forest world. We don't know who the betrayer is, or even whether there are members of the Expedition Alliance." There are betrayers.”

"But, as Boss Froslai said."

"As a wizard, you should always keep a trump card. No matter whether there are betrayers in the alliance or not, it is very cost-effective to use a simple illusion to carry out a layout."

As Mitchell's words fell, Crosno's face turned pale.

"I see, I've learned a lesson!"

Crosnuo laughed miserably. He thought that after transforming into a lich, he would be one point stronger than Froslai, but he didn't expect that he was still in the opponent's calculations, and he was still unaware of it.

Mitchell shook his head and then flew aside.

Crosnuo was severely injured after being attacked by the Holy Light. As a lich who fell into the abyss, it is difficult to recover from being injured by light witchcraft. Therefore, Crosno is no longer a concern and is left to Fu. Loslai can deal with it.

On the other side, the Purgatory Bone Dragon and the Titan Bone Giant are still great threats.

"Good day, Your Excellency Gustav."

Mitchell turned into a white light and appeared at the original place. He first greeted Gustav politely, then looked at Christina and chuckled, "Hi! Queen."

Christina bit her lips lightly, but said nothing.

Feeling the angry eyes of the witch, Mitchell was frightened and shrank his neck, then shook his head and said, "No matter what happens, let's wait a while and solve the problem at hand first."

"That's right." Gustav said in a deep voice.

With the addition of the third-level wizard of the Light Mystery, the situation began to reverse instantly. Mitchell took a step forward, paused the silver-white magic wand in his hand, and the dazzling white light immediately spread around.

Aohou!

The sharp blade like a lightsaber pierced the sky and attacked the Purgatory Bone Dragon. The huge Purgatory Bone Dragon immediately let out a painful roar and then fell directly from the sky.

"What a strong strength!" Gustav's pupils shrank.

Among the three original dean-level wizards of Crow Phantom, scholar Mitchell is undoubtedly the most low-key one. He always has a lazy smile on his face, which makes him feel harmless and seems to pose no threat.

However, at this moment, Mitchell severely damaged the Purgatory Bone Dragon with one move.

Gustav never thought that the strength of this scholar was so strong. Although the light-based ultimate wizard has an innate advantage in dealing with the Purgatory Bone Dragon, a severe blow is enough to prove Mitchell's strength.

"For so many years, I haven't had a good fight."

Mitchell smiled lazily, a ray of light burst out of his eyes, looking at the Titan Bone Giant not far away, muttering: "Today, let me release it well!"

After that, Mitchell turned into white light and disappeared on the spot.

...

Multiverse, War Ghost World

Enzo, who was in another world, knew nothing about what happened in the Tombstone Plain of the Forest Spirit World, but at this time, he was already in the depths of the dark forest. Even without using the function of the chip, he could feel the strong fluctuations in front of him.

The battle between the two indigenous gods was extremely fierce.

Compared with the battle between the third-level wizards, the fierce battle between the God of Blood Killing and the God of Disaster was more about the control of power. It did not cause too gorgeous scenes, but the destructive power was still not to be underestimated.

Enzo's eyes flickered on the spot.

Around him, a group of illusory crows kept circling, and their bodies composed of magic flew forward to bring Enzo vision as much as possible, but due to the battle between the two indigenous gods, a slight energy fluctuation was enough to bring disaster to the shadow crows.

"It seems... almost done?"

Enzo's eyes flickered. Although the fierce battle in front caused most of the shadow crows that flew into the battlefield to be affected and killed, there were still one or two shadow crows that brought Enzo back to vision.

In the picture, the confrontation between the God of Disaster and the God of Blood Killing has reached a fever pitch.

The God of Disaster, Brahma, may not be as strong as the God of Blood Killing, Sayenu, but relying on the advantages of the environment and the trump cards one after another, he still poses a great threat to Sayenu, and even harms him.

Deep in the dark forest.

The empty land is in a mess, and a large number of trees around have been destroyed and turned into powder-like ashes. The kings of evil beasts present have been killed, and their corpses are like burnt black candles, which makes people feel extremely disgusted.

There are only three figures standing on the spot.

Sayenu, the God of Blood Killing, stands firm with a giant sword in his hand. The ghost mask on his face has been completely broken, revealing a resolute face underneath. The armor on his body is also damaged, as if it is on the verge of breaking.

On the opposite side, Brahma, the God of Disaster, also looks embarrassed.

Like a giant octopus, its tentacles were cut off, but it still hadn't lost its vitality. It struggled frantically on the ground. Most of the eyes in the sky were closed, representing the loss of divine power.

In the corner, the king of war ghosts, Saya, crawled like a beast.

After being controlled by the God of Disaster with black fog, Saya seemed to have lost his self-will. His eyes showed polluted black, full of evil luster, and the broken broken giant sword was bitten in his mouth.

"How is it, Saya?"

On the tentacles of the God of Disaster, there were mouthparts everywhere, and at the same time, a strange voice said, "How does it feel to be suppressed by the dark forest? Even with the blood sacrifice of those tyrants, your divine power should be almost consumed, right?"

"Isn't it the same for you, Fanmo?"

Saya spoke coldly, but there was a hint of weakness in his tone. The suppression of the dark forest environment brought him a great burden. Even the divine power restored by the blood sacrifice of the tyrants before was consumed.

"Haha, I'm different from you!"

The God of Disaster laughed wildly and said hoarsely, "The Dark Forest is where I was born. Within this area, my divine power can be infinitely restored, and even if I'm injured, it won't affect my combat effectiveness at all."

"Keep delaying, I'll see what you can do to fight me!"

"Come on! War Ghost King, kill your father, seize Sayenu's divine power, and you will become the new Bloodthirsty God. At that time, we can merge into one and become the only complete god master in this world."

Following the order of the God of Disaster, the War Ghost King rushed up immediately.

The blood power that seemed to be like the crimson divine power burst out, and the War Ghost King Sayan fought like a beast, holding the broken giant sword in his mouth, and slashed at the Bloodthirsty God Sayenu.

Across from him, Sayenu's face showed a hint of complexity.

As a life created with his own blood, the Bloodthirsty God has a special feeling for the War Ghost King, just like his own child, so he is extremely entangled in the face of his attack.

"Sorry, Saya!"

Sayanu took a deep breath, suppressed the pity in his heart, swung the giant sword to knock the broken sword out of Saya's mouth, and at the same time, he slapped the War Ghost King from top to bottom, pressing the War Ghost King to the ground.

"Humph! What a cold guy."

On the opposite side, the God of Disaster snorted coldly, and countless tentacles grew wildly, attacking the Bloodthirsty God like the claws of the devil. The Bloodthirsty God's remaining divine power was all attached to the blade, and he cut off all the tentacles while swinging.

In the sky, eyeballs were shining.

At the spot, Sayenu suddenly felt a throbbing sensation, instinctively stepped back half a step, and then swung the giant sword up, blocking two beams of malicious energy, while shaking his wings and shooting out fiery red feathers into the sky.

Swish, swish, swish!

The fiery red feathers, like a rain of arrows, shot out into the sky, and the few remaining eyeballs were all closed. The dirty black liquid flowed down from above like tears, falling on the ground to form corrosion and mist.

"Come on! Fanmo!"

At the spot, the God of Blood Killing stood firm, roaring like a god of war, and the scarlet divine power was like a burning flame, dispersing the surrounding black fog, causing a fire to appear in the dark forest.

Bang, bang, bang!

The next moment, Sayenu launched a charge, his footsteps stomping on the ground, shaking like a drum, holding the red giant sword in both hands, and stabbed at the octopus-like God of Disaster.

Swish!

The crimson divine power tore through the black mist, and the giant sword pierced through the twisted body of the God of Disaster. With a shrill scream, dirty black blood flowed out. However, when Sayenu raised his head, he met the strange eyes of the God of Disaster.

In an instant, Sayenu was in a trance.

At this moment, a beast-like roar suddenly came from behind him. With heavy footsteps, the King of War Ghosts climbed out of the deep pit and rushed to the back of the God of Blood Killing like a red afterimage.

Puff!

The sharp claws instantly pierced Sayenu's abdomen. The pain of the divine power being swallowed made Sayenu's face hideous. At the same time, the God of Disaster, who was pierced by his giant sword in front of him, suddenly waved his tentacles.

Tentacles full of mouthparts and teeth suddenly wrapped around the body of the God of Blood Killing and bit him madly. The crimson divine power symbolizing the origin was constantly swallowed and absorbed by the mouthparts, which also put the God of Blood Killing in crisis.