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Chapter 251 Two Kings (8)

Demons have spell resistance, damage resistance, energy resistance or immunity. They are very difficult targets for low-level mages like Pei Renli. It is possible to fight for a long time without breaking through the defense.

If Pei Renli has huge magic power and a staff with high magic amplification in his hand, then there is no need to consider the issue of resistance, and he can just use the plastic energy spell to cleanse the ground.

Even if there is resistance, the remaining damage after damage reduction is enough to crush the devil to death, which is the so-called miracle of great strength.

But the requirement for Pei Renli to run him over by force was too high and unrealistic, so he had to take a different approach.

The moment the spell was activated, a large amount of magic suddenly appeared in everyone's perception, and the runes left by the fingers in the air immediately turned into tangible spell power.

A beautiful purple circle appeared in front of Pei Renli. As the last spell ended, Pei Renli hooked his finger:

"Summon: Infernal Mammoth!"

The three-meter-tall purgatory mammoth rose from the magic circle and then galloped away at the summoner's command.

Randall, who was wielding six long swords, saw the mammoth. After all, the shaking of the earth would probably be noticed by a blind person, but the mammoth looked huge and bulky, but in fact it charged very fast because of its long legs.

Osborne and Michelle understood the situation and held Randall in check until the last moment before turning around to avoid it. Randall, who was facing the mammoth, had no time to hide.

The purgatory mammoth's body was covered with bone spurs, and the summoned creatures obeyed the summoner's orders 100%, so he was not afraid of Randall's sword net composed of six long swords and slammed into it.

The scene was like Alto being crushed by a heavy truck, and his body shape was completely different.

The sword blade cut through the air and let out a sharp whistle. He seemed to want to cause fatal damage to the mammoth's head so as to terminate the effect of the summoning spell.

It's just that the mammoth's resistance to beatings was beyond expectations. The sword in his hand did tear the mammoth's fur, but it was powerless against the bones.

So after hearing a burst of crisp noises as dense as rain, the mammoth's long, curved tusks lifted Randall up and swung him straight upwards.

Like a meteorite falling to the ground, a shock wave visible to the naked eye erupted from the ceiling. Stone slabs were lifted neatly, and howling wind and smoke filled everyone's field of vision in an instant.

No matter how strong it is, the ceiling cannot withstand such pure and violent abuse. Several cracks start from the center and twist and spread around. The crisp crackling sound makes Pei Renli a little worried that the entire ceiling will fall down.

Randall has the ability to switch between different types of demons at will, and at the same time has all the resistances comparable to high-level demons. When he was not serious before, Perrenli's spells would cause a lot of trouble when combined with his teammates, but now he uses

Without the ability that he is most proud of, it is extremely difficult for Pei Renli's spells to take effect. Even if they are lucky enough to take effect, they will hardly cause any damage.

In Randall's view, Perenli's threat level was low enough to be ignored, and he didn't care at all what spell Perenli was using. That's why it took a long time to use it, and once discovered, it would be very difficult.

Summoning spells that may fail.

In the smoke, a dazzling white light flashed. It may be that the Purgatory Mammoth went back on its own when the duration was up, or it may be that the Purgatory Mammoth was killed and reverse-summoned on its own.

The former is not bad, but if it is the latter...

--call!

Amid the smoke, a strong wind exploded, even blowing away stones falling from the ceiling.

"It's a very powerful spell, so you mages shouldn't be underestimated."

Randall stood there, looking a little disgraced and unhurt at all.

Pei Renli was really at his wits end now. A single blow from the Infernal Mammoth would flatten even a solid piece of iron. As a result, Randall was fine.

And when his figure became clearer, everyone noticed that the shadow behind him had changed, from a six-armed snake demon with six arms and a snake-shaped tail, to another kind of creature with bat wings on its back and long horns.

Kind of devil.

But unlike the soul-eating demon, the darkness surrounding this demon also seems to be swaying, which is reminiscent of a burning flame...

It doesn’t feel good!

Pei Renli reached out to touch the scroll box, but before he could pull out the scroll, he saw Randall flick his wrist, and a long flaming whip instantly crossed the distance between them. It felt like it took only the blink of an eye.

The tips wrapped around Pei Renli's neck.

The scorching temperature made the whip seem like it was really a ball of fire. Pain far more severe than a broken bone filled Pei Renli's brain. He could feel that his skin was being scorched and festered by the flames. If it continued to burn, his brain would be roasted.

Ripe.

Of course the other two people didn't just watch. At the same time that the flame whip appeared, Osborn stepped up with a lunge. His five-fingered sword was made of who knows what, and cut off the flame whip with a single blow.

Michelle took turns to attack Randall directly with her mace, trying to divert his attention to herself.

Pei Renli felt his neck loosen, and the hot temperature disappeared. He was pulled to the ground, and his neck felt burning pain.

The mage's armor and shield spell had no defensive effect at all, and the whip was shattered the moment it struck.

He endured the pain and touched the healing potion in the potion bag, but found nothing. Then he remembered that he had untied the potion bag when he rescued Elise, and now he and Elise placed it against the wall.

"Divine power!"

The spell acts on Michelle herself, and the strong divine light makes her look like a ball of light. This spell can greatly increase the priest's combat effectiveness in a short period of time.

But I still feel overwhelmed.

Randall flicked his wrist, and a crackling lightning was held in his hand like a long sword. With the sound of sizzling electricity, he struck Michelle's chest with the sword.

The latter raised his mace and tried to block the sword. At the moment of collision, the overwhelming force caused Michelle's feet to be smashed into the ground.

At the same time, she also saw the divine holy light on the weapon burst suddenly like a cracker, and the 'camp weapon' and 'jihad blade' originally attached to the mace immediately disappeared without a trace.

Although the duration of the Blade of Holy War is very short, Michelle is very sure that it has not yet reached the duration, as it is as if it has been directly lifted.

"Get out of the way!"

Michelle pushed hard, swinging away Randall's lightning sword, and hurriedly retreated, while a gust of wind flew past her.

The five-fingered sword collided with the lightning sword, and the angry electric current rose half a foot high as if it was irritated.

The lightning sword's high temperature was enough to melt the rock, but the five-fingered sword in Osborn's hand was still cold.

"The water speeds up!"

It was irrational for Osborne to fight for strength. He activated his combat skills again and slid away from Randall.

"Swift wind and swift feet!"

"Agility rises!"

"Agility is super increased!"

Originally, I could still see a little shadow briefly, but now it's so fast that I can't even see the shadow. I can only vaguely see a cold light reflected by the five-finger sword.

The sound of breaking wind and air waves left behind by the high-speed movement made people feel like they were standing next to an airplane. White fog exploded like sonic booms with deafening tremors. Michelle hurriedly stepped back to make way for the space.

At such an extraordinary speed, Michelle's step to help was simply a disservice.

Although Randall remained motionless, his eyes moved up and down, seemingly keeping up with Osborne's speed.

Of course, the purpose of using such high speed was not to simply confuse the enemy. In the fast world, Osborne turned his body and went around behind Randall.

At that moment, a vague shadow pierced Randall from his vest, and then he heard Osborne's voice:

"Flying Dragon Flash!"

This is a combat technique that becomes more powerful the faster it goes. At the same time, using it will also put a serious burden on the body.

In other words, Osborne did not talk nonsense to Randall and directly revealed the final trump card.

But after delivering the killing blow, Osborne immediately realized that the feel was wrong.

It looked like he had stabbed Randall, but it felt more like he had stabbed a ball of air.

The next moment, Randall's image dispersed.

"Remarkable speed, but you're too green."

Randall appeared behind Osborne, and what he just stabbed was just an afterimage of Randall.

The lightning sword slashed down diagonally, leaving a flickering blue streak in his retina. Osborn, who was in the reactionary state of Flying Dragon Flash, was unable to dodge and just turned around reluctantly.

The impact and the crackling lightning caused Osborne to be knocked away with a bang and landed hard. The five-fingered sword in his hand fell to the floor with a clang.

There was a burnt wound on his chest, and the serious injury quickly stripped all the strength from his body. Although he tried to stand up, he still succumbed to exhaustion and fell to the ground motionless.

Michelle, who had just taken the opportunity to treat Perrenli, saw this and hurriedly ran over to give Osborne a shot to treat the fatal injury. She picked up the weapon and was about to face Randall alone, but found that Randall had just

The place where I stood is now empty.

This made Michelle's hair stand on end, a strong sense of crisis enveloped her whole body, and she swung the heavy mace behind her.

"Law: Shock!"

The mace named Morning Star only left a half-circle in the air, and was then forced to stop. Michelle seemed to have suddenly turned into a wooden man, unable to move except for her eyes.

"You let me have a good time, but the crime of drawing a weapon against the king cannot be taken lightly."

He flew up and kicked Michelle directly on the side of the head. This kick caused Michelle to grab the ground with her head and slide a few meters away. She may have passed out directly, and she did not stand up again.

Slowly exhaling, feeling the power of the abyss flowing through his body, Randall felt extremely comfortable. This was his power and no one was allowed to question it. He would use this power to crush any ants that dared to offend the majesty of the king.

"Now, you are the only one left, Mr. Perrenli."

Randall turned around slowly and looked at Perenli's position.

But the next moment, his brows furrowed.
Chapter completed!
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