Chapter 523 Everyone Has Their Own Agenda!
When a sharp pain came, the first thing that Witt thought of was that the tail was not painless, but it was just because the stimulation was not strong enough. Now, it hurts to death!
The second thought was to resist.
A gray-white magic circle appeared in front of Witt.
In just a moment, Witt, who had transformed into a velociraptor, left the place and dodged another gray beam of light.
Two!
Although he did not see the attacker, he was sure that there were at least two amethyst-level Cyclops.
While Witt was thinking this, several black lights shot towards him at a very fast speed, without any hesitation, and the other party was going to kill him.
This made Witt speed up, and he couldn't help but feel a little more confused.
Although the two Cyclops had been ruthless and had no hesitation before, they did not intend to target Witt's vital points. The third Abyss believer was different. The other party's attack was a killing move.
Flying at full speed, Witt barely avoided those attacks. The corner of his eye noticed that those black streams of light were pieces of black feathers.
Fallen angel!
The third Abyss believer who attacked was a fallen angel.
This gave Witt some more guesses.
There was indeed discord in the Abyss.
Not only was there discord between the races below, but there were also some tricks between the fallen angels and the Cyclops.
At least, the fallen angel who was besieging him now had a different target from those Cyclops.
Just as Witt was thinking about this, the three Abyss believers who were besieging him all stood up, and the two Cyclops, holding weapons like maces, smashed at him.
But Witt still noticed that the two Cyclops were not targeting him, but the wings behind him.
What the other party wanted to destroy was his ability to move.
As for the other Abyss believer...
It was the first time Witt had seen a creature like a fallen angel, but he was not unfamiliar with it.
In the memory his father gave him, there was an image of this kind of creature.
However, the real fallen angel was more hideous.
The body of more than two meters tall looked quite strong. He was wearing pure black armor and had a pair of pure black wings behind him. The wings were much larger than his body size, and the length of a single wing was more than three meters.
The scarlet eyes were full of malice.
The thin lips, when pursed, were very consistent with the aesthetics of the human beings in the world in his father's memory, but when he smiled, he would reveal a mouthful of sharp teeth.
The other party seemed to have noticed that Witt was observing him, grinning and smiling grimly, but his figure stood elegantly in the sky, his wings flapping slowly.
Then, he pointed at Witt from a distance.
After a short, incomprehensible spell sounded, a black magic circle appeared at the fingertips of his outstretched right hand, followed by a chaotic and crazy torrent of dark elements!
Witt could see that this was elemental magic, but the elements they attracted were not normal elements, but elements infected by the power of the abyss.
In addition to the characteristics of these elements, the power of the abyss also has the ability to target mental power.
When Witt saw the dark element torrent, a warning sign came into his mind.
He must not let this thing hit him.
However, just as he was about to dodge, whether intentionally or unintentionally, the dark element torrent brushed against the mace of one of the Cyclops.
The mace that was originally aimed at Witt's wings became Witt's head under the intervention of this elemental torrent.
But the other mace just blocked the path that the mace had to pass. After the two collided, one of them flew out of his hand and flew directly towards the fallen angel.
While Witt was dodging frantically, a look of astonishment appeared on his face.
Not only the fallen angel had other ideas, but the other two Cyclops also had other ideas. They seemed to be ready to kill the fallen angel here.
After realizing this, Witt glanced at the space crack in the distance speechlessly.
This guy is poisonous!
How could there be personal grudges when executing such a plan?
Is the attraction of the ultimate power not strong enough?
Thinking about this in his heart, Witt stretched his wings to his heart's content, uh... well, he was just running away like crazy!
Although the three Abyss believers were not in harmony with each other, they all had him in their targets.
Moreover, all three guys were at the Amethyst level.
They were three realms higher than him.
This was no joke.
The Cyclops's destructive rays, the mountain-like mace, the black feathers of the fallen angel that seemed to be able to penetrate everything, and the dark attribute magic of the Abyss.
Witt flew around and dodged desperately in these attacks that would hurt him if he touched them, and he would die if he was touched. The occasional breath could not even change the trajectory of the mace.
As for magic...
At the moment when the purple-black energy barrier covered the entire cave, Witt was cut off from the ability to communicate with the surrounding elements.
That thing has a magic-banning effect.
At that moment, Witt was extremely grateful that he had asked Poredia to take Celine back in advance.
Although Celine had been trained for a while, before the magic ban effect, she was still a weakling, and at most she could fly.
In this situation, if Celine was here.
Witt didn't even have to think about it. No matter what Poredia's plan was, he had to rescue Celine.
As for the time in the cruel sea of sand.
Witt just took a gamble with Celine's consent.
If it really came to a last resort, he and Celine were alive, which was the most important thing.
And the fact proved that he made the right bet. Poredia was really fast.
Witt kept dodging while looking for opportunities.
He could feel a strong sight from the other side of the space rift.
That guy was really hiding in the space rift, paying attention to the situation here all the time.
Once Poredia's breath appeared, the other party would probably crush the three abyss believers to death without hesitation.
So, now is not the time for Poredia to appear.
But it can't be delayed too long.
The longer it is delayed, the greater the possibility that the other party will take action at any time.
At this time, Witt, except for his wings and head, had almost no intact parts on his body.
The gap between the three realms is no joke. Even if Witt used his fastest speed, he still couldn't completely avoid the opponent's attack.
Moreover, this was when the three opponents were in a state of disunity.
Not enough!
Witt could feel that his physical strength was rapidly declining. Injuries, full-strength flying, etc. were all consuming his physical strength.
But Witt's eyes calmed down instead.
At the moment when the two maces "accidentally" blocked the fallen angel's magic, Witt exerted his own speed to the extreme and quickly approached the fallen angel...