Netheril Glory Chapter 460: Run away?
After the projection claws of the demon sub-lords were lifted up, the Punk hurried back to the battlefield immediately saw countless pale blue dust begin to converge around a position in a battlefield, a large amount of magic aura almost took this piece The area was wrapped into a light pupa.
No need to doubt, Punk immediately realized that at this moment the location covered by magic dust should be Southend’s hiding place.
"Hide? Then hide? Do you think you can escape forever"?
There is no time to take care of the rupture of his internal organs. Punk almost completed the cast with the fastest speed. Now he also understands that the Southend circle has basically no defensive ability, and the "direction of the magic crow vector" interferes. "magic can only act on one target at a time. At this time, the "double casting" magic skill possessed by Punk will perfectly restrain all the means of Southend.
"Damn... Vector, help me quickly"!
As two magics with deep purple light began to emerge at the tip of Punk's staff, Thorsond, who no longer has the luck, can only force his tired body to leap out of the circle.
At this time, Southend, a highly accomplished hunter, has finally become a fleeing prey, even if it is extremely dangerous outside the circle, even if the terror of the abyss of energy is still raging like a hurricane, even if the devil is secondary The projection claw of the lord may be photographed again at any time, even if the Punk’s magic attack is unbelievably accurate...……
However, Southend can only take advantage of Punk magic to make a fleeing flight when it has not fallen, because...if at a later time, his exhausted hunter really has no chance to escape.
"Master Level Summoning System magic-Summoning Blood Golem".
Seeing the two "polar kinetic energy cones" of Punk complete at the same time, Southend who lost one eye bite his teeth bitterly, and in his eyes, a lot of thick blood flowed like spring water. Out, all the blood was finally coated with a layer of gold in the glory of magic.
Finally, when Southend's spellcasting was completed, a layer of armor was transformed from the "Blood Golem" body to complete the armor and completely wrapped the faceless Southend.
"Bang, bang"! !
With two purple blasts blasting Southend at the same time, two muffled sounds exploded two holes in the endless **** wind.
But this time, Punk's attack did not play its due role in killing.
Depending on the "direction interference" of the magic crow vector, the first "polar kinetic energy cone" of Punk was directly projected into the sky, while the other "polar kinetic energy cone" was intercepted by the thick body of the "blood golem" Down.
"Hehehehe! I am Southend-Jess. I live longer than a little devil like you. I don’t know how many years, don’t think you can beat me with a little information"!
Hiding under the protection of the blood golem, Southend Hysterical threatened Punk with a loud voice: "Look, sad Master, I will come back after all, you guys who can’t help themselves Will tremble in front of the power of the abyss, you............"
"Shut up, rubbish! You haven’t had Ovac yet because of that guy’s ability to escape. Now let me die!"
In response to Southend, it was Punk's murderous cold voice.
In fact, before Southend finished speaking, Punk immediately started preparing the new magic. As Punk said before, a prepared caster is definitely a nightmare for any enemy.
Now, Southend thinks that relying on the "calling blood golem" magic can save his life, but what he does not know is that Punk had long thought that he might use this magic, and the corresponding cracking method is already in It's brewing.
Maybe I noticed something. Not only did Punk not panic but calmly stopped to continue casting, Southend did not have the guts to stay on the battlefield quickly, although he thought that Punk could not easily break his own " "Blood Golem", but the projection giant claw of the demon sub-lord has been raised high again, and Southend has no ability to hold on to the fire attack of Punk and the projection giant claw of the demon sub-lord, so now He really wants to run seriously.
Throwing a "Mossa's horror heart" at Punk without looking back, Southend ran on the sand with a vector that had been unable to fly.
Under the control of Southend, the blood golem's arbitrarily deformable body formed six insect articulated legs and feet, and Southend took his own golem to the projection giant away from the demon secondary lord The direction of the claw moves fast.
"Damn damn, damn, my magic power has been fully overdrawn, but fortunately, I still have the opportunity to escape, I can escape from here, the wild waves of the desert can’t stay, I have to find it quickly A hiding place............"
After using two more magics in the end, Thorsond, who was completely overdrawn with magic power, quickly thought about his next actions while suffering the pain in his soul.
He knows that even if he escaped from life for a while, this time the matter is far from over. He must hurry up and think about the next hiding plan. He is not naive enough to think that a person who stays in place cannot move. The projected giant claws of the demon secondary lord can kill all Punk, Kane, and Ovac.
However... Southend is destined to no longer need to continue writing.
In fact, he hadn't waited until he ran out of a hundred meters, carrying the blood golem that the mage finally hoped, and suddenly shattered under a beam of light.
"Master-level alchemy magic-fast decomposition of rays"
Magic skills-magic compression!
In the only horrified pupil left in Southend, there is a magical body that instantly turns into a gray and white rupture. Under the blue-green light, this piece of his own The golem summoned by blood as a casting material almost suddenly turned into a pale powder at an incredible speed.........
"No!!!"
Roaring desperately loudly~IndoMTL.com~ Still holding high movement, Southend directly hit the rocky glazed ground. With the crystalline stones cracked on the ground, Southend’s head also It soon became red with blood.
"No, no! It shouldn't be like this. I'm a legendary spellcaster, and my ending shouldn't be like this."
Regardless of his fragmented skull, Southend was almost awkward rolling and running forward. He didn’t even have time to pick up his staff and pick up his magic crow, he just tried his best. With a little effort to escape, the panicked look is like a beggar on the street.
The desperate Southend no longer cares if his actions still make sense.........Scientifically speaking, he actually knows very well that he is dead, now running away and roaring...it’s just a creature. One of the instincts of meaning! ...
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