Earth Immortal Righteous Path

Chapter 272
The drunk man stood up crookedly, moved his body a few times, made some weird movements, and then said something in an unknown language.

"Kill him, quick, Petrov, quick, kill him!"

The other wizard seemed to have noticed something, pulled out his wand, and swiped a few powerful black magic.

Petrov turned around and stared dumbfounded at the drunk man who just fell down. He seemed to be a different person, with unbelievable agility, he dodged several spells one after another, and stuck up.

"Disappear!"

A large piece of ground in front of the drunk man disappeared, but like a prophet, he folded lightly and slid close to the ground.

Before Petrov could continue to react, the drunk man disappeared from his sight.

A pair of powerful arms wrapped around his neck, and a few "clicks" were heard, like the sound of bones and joints colliding.

"Bones ringing?"

A last thought flashed through him, and he sank into darkness.

"Damn it, what is this? Infernal corpse, or zombie?"

The other wizard, seeing the "drunk man" folded his body at an unbelievable angle, walked around behind him from the blind spot, and supported Petrov's neck with both hands, he just shook lightly, and after a slight crisp sound, He drooped his head and fell down.

Being close to this distance by the opponent, it is impossible to use Apparition to leave.

It takes a lot of concentration to get out of here successfully.

Doing this in the midst of a battle would make it difficult to keep one's attention from being distracted, and if something happened, it would be a miserable end to the body being separated.

"You monster!"

The wizard roared angrily, and the gushing magic power formed a raging flame at the end of the wand, gradually forming various shapes.

Flame Phoenix, Flame Knight, Flame Unicorn, Flame Hippogriff...

This is the fire from hell, the Diefiend curse.

This terrifying flame really forced the opponent back.

The man took a few steps back and made a hoarse voice in English.

"Indigenous, are you a descendant of warlocks?"

If there is no reply, once the Fiercefire Curse is released, it will continue to engulf the wizard's magic power and physical strength, like a large flamethrower, continuously gushing out terrible flames.

The wizard's face turned pale, and now he was hovering on the verge of losing control, his heart became ruthless, his wand was pushed forward, and a large swath of flames rushed towards the monster.

Using this magic, you can summon more and more powerful magic fires. These fires can mimic the shape of some monsters, and they will keep chasing and killing all flammable objects regardless of whether they are enemies or friends. Fire is much more powerful.

But once out of control, even the wizard himself will be wiped out.

This black magic itself has a certain curse power, and Fiendflame itself is difficult to get rid of. As time goes by, its power will increase exponentially.

If the magic power is enough and the time is enough, the whole world can theoretically be burned.

"Stupid natives..."

In just a short while, the drunk man had changed his appearance, his figure became well-proportioned, and his eyes were shining coldly.

Seeing these mimetic flame creatures rushing over, he took a deep breath, and then——

Shout out!

The gas explosion visible to the naked eye formed a shock wave, and in the fan-shaped area, all the Fiendfire in front were extinguished.

After directly facing the shock wave, the wizard holding the wand froze on the spot, and then fell to his knees with blood gushing from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

That roar directly shattered all his internal organs, and he was dead.

This strange man walked to the side of the two corpses, took two puffs, and the gray mist was pulled out from the side of the corpses, and two blurred figures struggled in mid-air.

"Souls, the quality is average. According to this number, there must be 10,000+ to build the base of the Gate of Despair and bring Master Asumu to this world."

He seemed dissatisfied, and muttered a few words that no one could understand, sucking the two souls away bit by bit.

The gray-white mist with a silver awn penetrated into its nose little by little, and soon disappeared.

Hiccupping, he stretched comfortably and looked around.

"This world is not bad. There are traces of the mother river passing by, and there are many souls of good quality. Dedicated to Master Asumu, you will definitely get a lot of rewards."

"After digesting the memory of this native, go find your companions and discuss the next step."

He found a direction and left here.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a gust of wind blew and rolled up a few fallen leaves.

Lin Zhengyang, who was wearing a black windbreaker, found this place.

"The black hand behind the scenes kills and silences?"

After observing the scene, he originally thought so.

"The souls of the dead appear!"

The brilliance of magic power flashed and then dimmed.

"Missing? The souls of both wizards disappeared?"

After a moment of silence, Lin Zhengyang thought of the wrong command received by the magic net not long ago, and the information obtained after unlocking the password was very large.

"The scene reappears!"

The emblem of the four-leaf clover vaguely appeared on the chest, and the magic engraving was running at full strength, showing a light blue halo.

Under the effect of this magic, the scene that happened not long ago began to go backwards.

All the way back to the moment when the drunk man "resurrected from the dead", Lin Zhengyang stopped the picture.

"Strange power, which does not belong to what this world should have, and it bears the obvious imprint of void."

The natives of this world may not know it, but Lin Zhengyang, who has been in contact with the void, knows that the power comes from the real void.

The so-called void is not space, it is outside the world, a wonderful realm between existence and non-existence, there is no time, space and matter, only energy.

Every world is soaked in void, such as the cave world opened up by Lin Zhengyang.

Then, Lin Zhengyang carefully observed the intruder's movements.

"The form of power operation is similar to qi and blood, close to martial arts, and has no obvious characteristics. It is not a genus of immortality. This is a brand new system that I have never been exposed to."

After thinking about it, Lin Zhengyang dug out the newly received encrypted message.

"Warning from the future, this is a big introduction to intruders - the ancient Yinduo civilization, also known as the mother river system civilization, originated from one of the banks of the mother river, fought with each other in the void, and has passed through the mother river in many worlds. The ability to take soul journeys..."

"The strongest of them is the true spirit, residing in the mother river, possessing unimaginable terrifying power..."

"The representative occupations are ancient Yinduo Warlock and Mi Wu two advanced routes. Their unique soul-seeding technology is their immortal foundation."

"The branches of the mother river have been cut off one after another, and there is a fear of drying up. I came to this world to re-refine the water of the mother river that is transpiring in this world..."

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