Battle of the Two Cities: Begins with the Mage

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Whoa!

The vast magic power spread in the distance, coupled with the disappearance of Karma's breath, attracted the attention of the other two battle participants.

"do you died..."

Atreus looked into the distance and sighed slightly.

It was his actions that allowed the opponent to be manipulated by that one, so that he died in this battle.

The current situation is very obvious, the strength of the other party is far stronger than them.

Even judging from the strength shown by that woman, she does not need the help of the other two at all, she alone is enough to defeat the three of them.

Her battle with Karma ended too soon...

laugh! ! !

Atreus pierced Fiddlesticks' straw clone with a backhand and stabbed it directly on the ground.

His battle situation is very easy, Fiddlesticks's moves to mobilize the fear of others are ineffective for him, and the will that is tempered by climbing the Giant's Peak allows him to resist all negative intrusions.

But...he doesn't have time to waste here now.

Atreus knelt down on one knee and stared at the dark fog of fear spreading around him.

When the woman frees her hand, he may have no chance to escape.

boom...

The ground under his feet began to crack, and the faint green light in his eyes was swept away, replaced by a deep blue light that symbolized the power of the protoss.

"Xingling, I believe in you one last time!!!"

Atreus looked up at the starry sky and let out a roar.

In an instant, the shackles from the black mist and the underworld on his body were completely torn apart.

Having lost his shackles, he once again returned to his original human warrior appearance.

The blue energy is constantly shooting out of his body, and his strength is constantly rising.

During the time he was accumulating energy, he suddenly sensed a line of sight in the sky.

Looking up at that line of sight, and seeing Syndra's aloof appearance, Atreus grinned:

"Even the gods can't stand in my way!"

The muscles in his arms tensed, and he raised the spear high and threw it out.

hum! ! !

The spear was like a golden meteor, with a sonic boom all the way, and flew towards Syndra.

Swish! ! !

As the spear pierced into the field constructed by Syndra's magic, as if the energy was torn apart in an instant, a golden channel was broken through the dark sky.

With the scorching heat and the belief in victory, the spear uttered his own long cry to the sky as if he was about to kill Syndra.

"That's all? Protoss!"

Syndra stretched out his palm flatly, and a layer of black energy was attached to it, which simply blocked the way of the spear.

Boom! ! !

The spear collided with the palm of the hand, making a loud noise, and the aftermath surged outward, and even the island of Feilor below sank a little.

The ground beneath Syndra was full of potholes. At this moment, it seemed like it had been plowed, and a huge pothole appeared.

At the most intense part of the confrontation, Syndra was still hanging in the air unscathed, but the black shady curtain on his hand was slightly shattered.

"The weak..."

Syndra snorted coldly, and when Atreus attacked him, the other party fled at the fastest speed.

On the battlefield now, there is only a solitary scarecrow standing there.

Facing the long spear that was still glowing in front of her, she stretched out her hand and grabbed it.

Card! ! !

Her magic power poured into it like an ocean, but it was just a moment, and the energy attached to Atreus was clearly branded on it, and it was branded as hers.

At the same time, Atris, who had fled for several kilometers, felt a pain in his heart. He could sense the disconnection from the spear, but he did not look back, but continued to run towards the Shurima Continent to the east. .

laugh! ! !

The newly obtained spear was thrown into the ground by Syndra.

She had already discovered Atreus' intention to escape. Although the spear's attack was extremely powerful, there was no will to kill the enemy at all.

A gun like this can't kill anyone at all...

"Protoss, really a group of disgusting beings."

Syndra glanced at the sky annoyed, as if she could see through the black fog and see the stars that were still shining during the day.

Since you don't believe in the Empire, why sign a verbal agreement with them.

This kind of style that doesn't want to lift the table and doesn't have any courage is really despised.

When the spear flew towards her just now, at least four demigods stared at her.

If it weren't for his plan, she would crush all the masters of these sights.

Syndra snorted softly, and flew down from mid-air with a wave of her sleeves, galloping towards the last battlefield.

boom! boom! boom!

On Foyego's battlefield, green and gold sword qi criss-crossed each other.

Whether it is from the aura or the fighting situation, the two are evenly matched.

Ding!

The two swords collided again, but the two holding the sword quickly separated.

"Are you so strong?"

Kyle's voice has overlapping voice lines, which are mixed with two emotions, one is contempt, the other is surprise, as if two completely different people said the same sentence.

Foyego stood firm~www.readwn.com~ frowned and looked at each other:

"Your strength is not that great."

He was holding back the urgency in his heart. The smoke from the other two battlefields had been subdued, and he was the only one who was still resisting.

In the face of an evenly matched opponent, he has no time to perceive the situation in other battlefields, and can only roughly judge that it is his side that loses.

two rubbish...

Here's what he said about Atreus and Karma.

Falling down so quickly does not mean that their opponents are strong, it can only mean that they are trash themselves.

"What are you thinking?"

The voice suddenly sounded behind Foyego.

At the same time as the voice sounded, Foyego had already pulled out the sword behind him.

Gold and green light staggered, and he collided with the sword in Kyle's hand again.

"It's strange, as weak as you, how can you become the Lord of the Black Mist, and your status is still above those two?" Kyle suddenly asked curiously.

Before Foyego could ask, Kyle said in a mocking and indifferent tone:

"He's just a clown pushed to the front, just because he's in control."

"That's right, how can a person who doesn't even understand his beloved be strong." Kyle said suddenly.

Kyle said this to himself, as if there were two souls coexisting in it.

"what are you saying..."

boom! ! !

Hearing Kyle's last words to himself, Foyego seemed to have blown his hair, and an extremely powerful energy suddenly burst out from his body.

He can allow others to say that his strength is poor, since he was a child, he has no interest in this.

But he said he did not understand the heart of love.

On this point, he will never allow it! ! !