Netheril Glory Chapter 953: End of Meteor 2 Battle (2)
Since you know that your enemy may come to the designated location to join the battle at any time, as a legendary mage who likes to prepare in advance, how can Punk not arrange powerful and effective means of responding to the enemy to wait for the enemy to "take the bait"? Insidious casters never care about so-called fairness and justice.
So at the beginning of the plan, the legendary mage did not hesitate to spend time and casting materials to arrange the "Berniss Chain Trap", where the battle may occur, this enchantment magic is like extending the spider silk The large net generally covers a wide area, and the dense runes are hidden under the large normal rules, just as the predator hides the fangs and claws in the shadow, just waiting for the enemy to throw the net, the most **** Hanguang will suddenly burst out.
It is true that the enchantment system magic of Punk is really not very good. The traps he arranged are actually of average level. The powerful hiding function of the enchantment trap class magic has not been brought into play by "Whisper of Destruction". The hidden effect of the "chain trap" is as terrible as covering a layer of hay on the pothole.
But even so, poor Attillon still didn't notice anything. He took a big step without hesitation and stepped into the trap...and then there was no chance to come out.
It was not until the golden chains attached to their bodies like snakes, and the gods who roared like wild animals realized that he had personally buried his last chance of survival, but at this moment, he could only work hard Pulling the tough shackles tied to the arms and generally swearing around the neck, swearing:
"No! despicable bastards! Do you cowards have the guts to come and fight me? Do you have the guts to come here?"
Struggling hard and trying to manipulate the divine power to cut the chain, the hurricane **** standing **** the broken earth uttered the loudest roar in the face of the gloomy caster in the distance, the thunder raged in the space with frost, but The cold ballast could not break the heavy chain.
It was only after less than a second that Arteron, strangled by the chain, was unable to make a sound.
"Sad God...Forget it, we have wasted too much time. Next, it is time to put an end to this boring battle."
Ignoring the hysterical double pupils of the hurricane **** glared, Punk without emotional fluctuations just skillfully started preparing for the new legendary magic.
Of course, even if the grinning beast has been temporarily put into a cage, the cautious legendary mage will still not be taken lightly. In order not to damage the chains binding the strong enemy and his most important armor of the Morning Star Golem, he decided to go far Use the magic with a single killing effect to cut the exposed head of Art Dylan, and finally kill this sad enemy!
And for safety, the hidden girl’s legendary knight with its gods and **** eyes also stands guard as far away as the caster.
Or... It’s more appropriate to describe the status of the other two people as "Long Viewing Ceremony". After all, for the legendary mage, the prey has been firmly imprisoned. Do... just "punish" a god!
"........."
"Am I going to die like this, like a beast in a cage, obscurity, and a sad and tragic fall".........
Dimly feeling the dangerous breath locked his eyebrows, Attillon was a little clear-headed because the last believer had also died. He quickly realized that he had been locked by the enemy’s attack, and his tired tension Tight muscles tried to avoid, but the joints bound by chains made him unable to move like fish on the chopping board.
"Oh... it’s over, will my failed life finally come to an end".........
Unable to give up the idea of struggling with brute force, Attillon tried to continue to think about the way to get out, but he felt that his thoughts were vaguely clouded.
He can’t think of anything, and he can’t think of anything.
In fact, the God of Hurricane is indeed nowhere to be found. The "Chain Trap of Bernice" is not so easy to break away. A large number of mana chains are like the strongest shackles that have wrapped Atterium’s limbs. Although the captured beast can still barely stand up, he has no desire to get closer to his enemies.
The enemy is in front of him but he can’t move his feet, he is scarred and wants to explode his final power, but he has no way to start. I’m afraid no one can know how the mood of the hurricane **** is today, but there is no doubt that , The beast with hoarse voice has finally come to the end of life under the drive of courage............
"Chi"!
The grayish-black Liman blasted from the distant sky turned into a cold blade. This slender but sharp "long knife" struck Atteron's head with great precision. Because there is no armor to cover it, the energy that is full of the law of destruction is cut into the blood of the gods as easily as the sharp knife tofu.
"Ah! It hurts so much. I haven't died yet, my bones are really strong."
Feeling explosive pain that exploded in his own mind, Attlan, who lost his light because of the shattered pupils, only felt sad.
Because the morning star golem armor does not have a protective component of "helmet"~IndoMTL.com~, the hurricane **** who had the spirit of the year had specially modified his skull to make it harder than the magic material of the morning star level, but What he did not expect was that he would have a day when he had to suffer more humiliation and torture because his head was too strong.
Undoubtedly, the specially reinforced skull resisted the first attack of "Whisper of Destruction", and the severely injured Attillon did not lose his life happily. Next, the poor God of Hurricane is destined to have more There was no way of struggling to withstand more attacks until his hard head was shredded by magic, until the fissured soul wiped out nothingness under the power of destruction.
I can’t move and wait for the enemy to kill myself. For a deity, there is nothing more sad and painful than this, with another sharp cut magic cut on his own wound. Atlantis, with a cracked skull and a trance, suddenly thought of the warning words that the blue dragon had left for himself.
"Sad deity, take this priesthood from me, it once brought me to the throne of arrogance, and it also made me enter the desperate situation of seeking death today... I use the **** of hurricane Congratulations on entering a new peak in the name, and cursing you into the abyss of despair in the name of "The Disaster of the Wind"! Yes, Art Dylan, you killed me, but don't forget, one day...you Will also be... the next me"!
"Let you say... my strong enemy, my best friend..."
Feeling the overwhelmed skull groaning for the last time, feeling the third slash hitting the wound, Atteron finally closed his eyes with a self-deprecating smile.
At this point, the frost is scattered, and at this point, the calm is calm.
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