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The spell attack distance just now was a bit far away. The old man did not intend to get close to the firepower range of the city before he understood the heritage of this undead city, so he also gave the corpse witches in the undead war castle sufficient interception opportunities. This also prompted the old man to make up his mind to destroy the war fortress where these spellcasters were first.

The old man no longer used the meteor explosion that was easily intercepted. The old man crushed a pure red ruby. A simple 8th-level "Chaoyun Burning Technique" had already enveloped a war fortress closest to him and a nearby city wall. The magic flames up to thousands of degrees were not something that flesh and blood could bear. Within a radius of 50 meters, any undead was wailing and burning into ashes. Even the three corpse witches hiding in the war fortress had their bone shields exploded, their bodies decomposed, and silently blended into the magic flames and became the raw material for their continued burning.

The runes of the mage Tata body were lit up, and several consecutive frozen rays penetrated into the core of the Cloud Burning Technique, which forced the trend of its scope to continue to expand. But when the fire clouds dissipated, half of the undead could no longer be seen on the covered white bone city wall, and only the dark colors they once existed were vaguely burned on the charred bone floor.

With just this 8th level spell, Eternal Night City lost 3 corpse witches, 2 undead crossbows, and 5 hatreds. As for the low-level skeleton zombies, they are not within the statistical range. I believe that the enemy will not specifically focus on them to damage their mana.

The emptied city wall was covered by the fog of war floating from the city center in a short time. The fog nearby had already boiling, and countless sharp ghosts roared from nothing to something, and gradually gathered into a harsh scream like a sea of ​​thunder.

Alas, countless ghosts rushed out from the rolling fog, but did not rush to the enemy far away in the air. Instead, they spread rapidly like dark clouds, surrounding the old man's rear from a further direction. During the floating and surrounding, the ghosts were staggered in an orderly manner, which seemed to be the great killing effect of fearing the range spell.

A hot white light illuminated the world lit up, and more than 20 ghosts rushing from the front scattered and dodged in all directions, but they melted quickly like snow blocks thrown into the stove. Only four ghosts at the edge of the magic range dragged their bodies and struggled to escape the attack of the "Yang Yan Explosion".

It seems that the other party really has no experience in fighting against top-level powerhouses, and he actually wants to rely on these low-level undead to consume his magic power. Haha, without the restraint and oppression of the same level, such a small thing can be destroyed as much as possible, so he can't even imagine that he can consume the magic power of a holy-level mage.

On the mysterious old man Angli Bone Dragon who is mentally prepared for a long-term battle, he wielded countless middle and high-level spells with his unique frequency. For a time, the chain lightning chain that exploded in succession, the large ice storm that was cold and bone-breaking, accompanied by the strong white light and the countless bursting fireballs, crisscrossed over Yongye City, and in a very short time, the group of ghost brigades that accounted for nearly half of Yongye City were wiped out.

Although there was a long estimate, the opponent's strength still exceeded the limits that could be imagined. Perhaps this is the true level of the main plane mage, not comparable to some middle and high-level mages that were killed continuously some time ago in the cemetery. The more you go to higher-level spells, the more powerful and diversity of the spells can exert extreme destructiveness. The difference between the first level is by no means a simple difference between mana value plus zero, but a huge difference between heaven and earth.

In essence, the holy-level mage no longer belongs to the category of mortals, but has been promoted to a higher-level magic creature. Many magic effects are no longer simple blessings and superpositions, but have become instincts similar to talents.

The butcher no longer dreamed of using the old method of siege and killing advanced mages to put them on the holy-level mages, and began to come up with some trump cards that could really threaten the opponent.

The magical aura of the Mage Tower gradually became brighter, and an invisible but qualitative spell barrier appeared above Eternal Night City, bringing the outer bone wall into the protection range. Until now, the Mage Tower has truly begun to exert force. Due to the lack of powerful spellcasters, the operation of the Mage Tower is obscure and solemn, and the spell interception of the mysterious old man is always half a beat behind, and it is a bit weak to parry.

The skulls in the air made a crazy roar that shook the world. Fireballs, wind blades, lightning, and ice skates flowed out from their open mouths like storms, with the target pointing directly at the holy rank mage standing proudly in the air.

The magic light illuminated the torrent of the magic spells, but only brought the mysterious old man's smile. A spell invalid barrier had quietly opened, and most of the hard bone dragons under him were encased. The spells pouring out on the opposite side were fast and dense, but unfortunately they were all medium and low-level spells. A spell invalid barrier that was immune to level 5 or below was enough to completely eliminate these useless things.

Using low-level spells to flood the opponent or disrupt the rhythm of the opponent, this set might have been useful hundreds of years ago, but for a holy-level mage who has experienced many battles and experience in spell battles, it is just a cold joke. A simple spell invalid barrier is enough to make your huge amount of mana waste.

But the skull on the opposite side seemed not just that simple. A huge shock, the virtual avatar condensed by spells and illusions actually broke away from the sky above the spell tower and flew towards the old man.

This virtual avatar poses little threat to the old man, but out of the cautious consciousness of the caster, he still took spell protection in advance. Various dazzling lights began to linger on him, and many triggered shields flashed and then disappeared quietly, and they would not appear until the moment they were attacked. Almost instantly, the old man turned into a bright and scorching small sun, and the shaking mana fluctuations shook the void.

The huge skull, like a moving fortress, seemed to fly fast, but it reached a distance that could be launched after 10 minutes. During this movement, the old man also used a series of explosive fireballs to test the strength of the skull, but they were all overwhelmed by the huge amount of dead energy it exhaled.

The butcher in charge of the mage tower looked at the explosive fireball comparable to the rapid-fire machine gun, and his heart was thumping. The spell reached a certain level, and for other mages, it was a cheating existence. The level of the explosive fireball may not be high, but there is no cooling time, and the continuous release of the casting buffer is for the owner to see it, and he might also shout "cheating"!

But it was enough, and the skull had moved to a close enough distance.

In an instant, the scream in the air reached its peak. The mouth of the skull had risen to the maximum, and a large amount of dead energy sprayed towards the holy wizard. This dead energy that usually replenishes the lich seemed to have become another inexplicable thing that was the most flesh-and-bone-eroded thing. While gushing outwards, it crackled the air it touched, and countless purple-black sour and smelly liquid condensed out of thin air, wrapped around and pounced on the old man.

The hideous skull curled up under the shield of the mage tower and could also avoid the old man's mental perception, but once it was attacked, some internal situations inside appeared faintly. In addition to using a large amount of dead energy as an attack weapon, a large number of ghosts were also filled with. These ghosts were spewed out with the wave of death energy as a carrier, and some formed banshees were mixed inside.

The old man's proud figure did not move. With the rapid stroke of his gesture, invisible force field walls were generated layer by layer in the air, blocking and covering each other, immediately blocking the dead air wave carrying countless "destructive things" from a hundred meters away. Countless spirits were hit by two powerful forces, and the rapid impact disappeared on the force field wall. However, the transparent force field wall arranged by the old man was also outlined with black liquid.

The skull illusion suddenly exploded, and the ghost cluster inside flew everywhere like a messy flies, revealing a huge thing blocked behind them. A huge bone dragon with strong bones flapped its wings desperately, lowered its head and rushed hard, and used a hideous sharp corner in the middle of the head to break through several force field walls, and rushed to the old man along the angle of the weakest defense.

"I finally had a decent opponent." The old man murmured to himself, his eyes not focusing on the bone dragon that was swaying at the slightest and dry figure on his back.

"Haha, it turns out that all the pretentiousness is to create a chance for this little guy!" The old man suddenly realized, and at the same time curled his lips slightly: "How much threat can a level 14 guy just touched the level 7 spell!"

Perhaps it is the highest combat power that can be used here! Plane suppression is everywhere, and the undead kings probably dare not enter the Klein continent easily before they completely pollute this world. Otherwise, once they are besieged by powerful people of the same level, they will be in danger of falling.

The time for thinking was extremely short. In the moment of lightning, the two powerful spell casters who controlled the bone dragon had already passed by and exchanged one or two spells with each other. Since they were both undead bodies, there was no need to take out those cursed, charming, and death-like spells, and both chose powerful energy-shaping spells.

"Lightning Storm" and "Extreme Ice Ray"

Countless small lightning chains that flashed and blew continuously around the old man, but were completely blocked by the popped energy shield. When the violent lightning energy was vented, only 2 of the eight shields on the outside of the old man disappeared. At this time, the slower-flying ghosts had also rushed in and began to circumnavigate around the shield, with harsh scratching sounds one after another.

The old man's shield is not only able to defend against energy attacks, but also has the effect of counterattack. Every time he attacks the shield, it will trigger the lightning effect. The weaker ghost directly explodes and dies, while the soul solidifies, and wails away from a distance. However, there are too many spiritual bodies that are swarming, and two will be filled out when one vacant comes out, and soon the old man's vision is completely submerged.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Ice Banshee also rushed up and slowly absorbed the caster's magic power through the shield. This is their instinctive talent "sucking demons". However, this effect has little effect on holy mages with spell protection and high resistance. If it weren't for the considerable number of Banshee, it would not have reached the point where the power of the method would fade.

The undead wizard Plataya, who passed by, brought the ice crystal snow rings all over his body to urge the bone dragon ancient power to coil back without any concerns about the accidental injury to the spirit body. The pearl fireballs, burst fireballs, and lightning chains were projected on the old man's body protection energy shield, and it broke 2 layers for a moment.
Chapter completed!