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Chapter 263 War Behemoth VS Mammoth Paladin (2)

Chapter 263: War Behemoth vs. Mammoth Paladin (II)

The low chanting began to sound, the sound was clear and weird. No one could understand what language it was. The battle was in a stalemate. Sloan, the master of Dark Tower, finally couldn't help but take action. The black light slowly circled around his body. His eyes had completely turned into ghost-like white. His right hand held a staff inlaid with soul beads, and his arms stretched on both sides of his body at the same time, slowly making a slight shaking. The extremely strange magic wave began to circulate around him, but the low spell became more and more exciting, just like a scream.

Anya, who was watching the battlefield in the ancient tree, suddenly changed her face. As the elf queen, her mind and the ancient tree were integrated. Just as Sloan began singing, Anya suddenly felt that the ancient tree actually felt a sense of fear. It was originally full of vitality, but its vitality was quickly recovered, and it was even a little crazy and restrained.

Fear, the ancient tree actually felt fear. Even when hundreds of forbidden spells appeared at the same time, this did not happen. What exactly is the magic Sloan was singing?

Ye Yinzhu once described Sloan's magical strength to the senior officials of Qincheng in detail, and reached his level. Releasing the forbidden spell is just a slaughter. He can emit the forbidden spell level magic effect at the forbidden spell level at this time. At this time, he had been singing for a full minute, and there was no intention of stopping. What kind of magic does it require him to chant for such a long time?

Sloan's injuries have not healed yet, but he is the most powerful magician in the magic blue except O'Brien, the master of the Light Tower. His magical strength is close to the eighth level of the second god level. Even if his magic has not been fully recovered, his strength is extremely terrifying.

In his cold eyes, the light of the white ghost kept beating. The sound of the spell became louder and louder, and the black airflow surrounding him began to turn white. The chanting speed of the magic blue magicians under Sloan's body became significantly slower, as if they were affected by Sloan. The strangest thing is that although there were changes around Sloan's body, no energy fluctuations appeared.

A trace of white airflow began to seep from the ground, within a radius of hundreds of miles. The same scene appeared on all the ground, and these white airflows continued to converge towards Sloan. No one knew what they were, but as these white airflows appeared, the fear of the ancient tree ground became even stronger.

Anya's brain is running at high speed. What exactly can make the ancient tree so scared that its huge vitality is suppressed?

Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration in Anya's mind, and she understood what those white airflows were.

The opposite of vitality is the breath of death. Only the breath of death that is so huge that it surpasses the ancient tree can panic the ancient tree. Those white airflows are clearly the dead air that appears in this area. The magic that condenses so many dead airs. What exactly is it?

In the Qin Emperor's name, Oliveira felt confused. He did not have the reminder of the ancient tree, so he was naturally not as deep as Anya felt. The dragons around the Qin Emperor's name were singing spells, and Oliveira was quietly watching the battlefield. Judging from the scene, at least the battle situation has stabilized now.

At this moment, Anya's voice suddenly rang inside the Qindi through the all-round monitoring and control system, "Hurry, stop Sloan, and don't let his magic effect appear."

Anya's voice was extremely anxious. It was completely different from her previous grace and calmness. Oliveira immediately reacted and immediately said to Li Sha, who was responsible for the weapon beside her: "Hurry, charge the cannon of Nirvana, prepare."

Qincheng's reaction was extremely fast, but at this moment, the Sloane magic was completed.

Without warning, there was no appearance of any magic being released. A purple-black light suddenly appeared on the head of Qincheng City.

The purple light was extremely strange. Its area was not very large, but it only covered about one hundred square meters. Against the dark purple background, black rings fluctuated slowly and slowly fell towards the top of the city.

"Long-range legion, retreat." Olivera's order suddenly reached the top of the city.

Peja's reaction was also quick, and the order was banned. It was the first military lesson Olivera instilled with the soldiers of Qincheng.

However, the soldiers of Qincheng retreated slightly slower, and the purple-black light had already fallen on the top of the city.

Within one hundred square meters, nearly a hundred Qincheng soldiers and more than ten goblin tearers were immediately enveloped. The next moment, a terrifying scene happened.

Whether it was the warrior of the Qincheng long-range legion or the goblin tear, as soon as it was stained with the purple-black light, it immediately melted like ice and snow. The metal body of the goblin tear was no exception. They found that they could no longer move and could only watch their bodies gradually melt.

As the melting process and Sloan still chanted without stopping, the area of ​​this purple-black light began to expand slowly. After instantly swallowing hundreds of lives, the area of ​​this purple-black light had reached 150 square meters, and the momentum of this expansion was still increasing.

Is this magic? Dark Demon magic? Qincheng has many magicians, but in their memory, they have never heard of this kind of dark Demon magic.

The terrifying power of the purple-black light had just begun. As the Qincheng warriors enveloped it completely melted, even the city walls made of granite in Qincheng began to melt, and the melting speed was extremely fast. In almost a few blinks, a large hole of hundreds of square meters had melted on the top of the city, and it was still spreading rapidly.

In the air, Pegasus Paladin Gerald and Magic Eagle Paladin Kong Ling him looked at each other. They both saw the shock in each other's eyes. The people in Qincheng did not know what this magic was, but they knew it from Falan.

The magic that Sloan cast at this time was a super destructive forbidden spell among the dark demon magic, known as the forbidden spell. The forbidden spell in the forbidden spell can devour all living things and non-living bodies. Its name is as terrifying as its effect, and it is called: Death and Withering.

Anything within the scope of death and withering is only corroded and melted by it, and the energy contained in the melted object will be added to the magic itself. The biggest feature of death and withering is infinite spread. As long as the magician used enough magic power, it will constantly corrode and swallow.

Death and withering can not only devour objects and living things, but also magic can also devour it. Therefore, there is only one way to stop this magic, that is, start from the magician who casts it, and let the magician stop chanting, so that it can be interrupted.

The expansion of death and withering was extremely fast, and the soldiers of Qincheng who retreated slightly slower were quickly swallowed up by it. In a short period of time, thousands of people in the ranged attack legion were destroyed by the death and withering, and even their souls were corrupted by this terrifying magic.

With Sloan's magic power, if he was allowed to continue using this magic, it would not be impossible to swallow half of Qincheng. How long does it take for the sub-god level eighth level mana to stop?

Pegasus Paladin Gerald's eyes showed a little unbearable feeling. He would never be lenient in killing people, but even the other party's soul had to be completely erased, which had already touched his bottom line. He was the Paladin of Falan, but he was not a murderous demon.

"Master Sloan seems to be a little too much," Gerald said with a frown.

Kong Lingzhi said helplessly: "What can we do? He has done this, we can't stop it, we can only protect him. Gerald, the decisions of the tower masters are not something we can stop. I think Master Sloan must have his ideas, and death and withering may not be used for too long."

Gerald smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid that if Master Sloan plays it to a certain level, even he himself will not be able to control the effect of death and withering. In that case, everything in this Qincheng will be destroyed and no grass will grow within a thousand years. You should know that among the several taboo magics prohibited by Falan Mingling, death and withering are the best."

Although Gerald was dissatisfied, at this time, it was impossible for him to stop Sloan. Once the powerful magic effect was cast, if it was interrupted, it would cause strong damage to the magician himself. Even Sloan, if it were not for Phil Jackson's soul bead, he would not dare to withstand such a large amount of death breath.

It is impossible for people to die on the battlefield, but for Qincheng, it was the first time that thousands of people had lost in an instant. Ye Yinzhu was not there, and Oliveira, as the commander, couldn't help but feel severe pain. How did she explain to Yinzhu!

While Sloan was performing death and withering, he was coldly staring at Qincheng opposite him. When he was against me, I would let you all your souls be destroyed. Qincheng will be wiped out from this world starting today.
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