quicksilver blood

Chapter 278 Illusion and Resurrection

The raging storm swept across the top floor of the third tower.

Invisible and colorless tiny blades are mixed in the violent hurricane, which roars and whirls in the narrow corridor, and sparks constantly appear on the wall.

In less than ten seconds, one or two great wizards will be torn to pieces by the hurricane uprooted from the ground.Amidst the sharp noise like a chainsaw cutting, their bodies turned into blood mist and minced flesh and merged into the storm, dyeing the entire storm a faint crimson.

In this level of storm, let alone talking, even breathing is difficult.The strength of the diaphragm is simply not enough to fight against such a violent storm, almost no air can be pumped into the lungs.

A faint smell of blood lingered in the nostrils of the great wizards.I don't know if it's because of the minced meat mixed in the wind, or because the outside storm pumped the plasma out of the lungs.

If it weren't for the great wizard's physique far surpassing that of ordinary people, this kind of complete suffocation alone would be enough to kill them.But even so, they gradually began to feel a little discomfort in their bodies.

However, compared to the abnormality of the body, it was their gradually becoming restless that began to lead the gaffe out of control——

No matter what kind of protective witchcraft is used, it is the same, in the face of the violent hurricane, all witchcraft looks so ridiculous.Theoretically, the magic vacuum barrier, which can be immune to all atmospheric damage, was completely torn apart by the incoming hurricane.

Correspondingly, the great wizards continue to release a large amount of witchcraft every second, from low-level to high-level, from enchantment to crafty knife and then to confusion-it can be said that almost every time they can seriously hurt the fat man, Almost every second he dies several times.

However, no matter what kind of damage it caused, it would be of no use even if it crushed him to ashes.It only takes a short time for the man to fully recover.

The fat man waved his hands intoxicatedly in the strong wind like this, showing the fanatical and focused expression of a conductor.

No witchcraft, no matter how powerful, seemed to affect him.And he didn't have the idea of ​​killing all the wizards immediately, but just wiped out a few wizards with the hurricane every once in a while.

It seems that there are not many great wizards killed by him, not even a fraction among dozens of people-but with the passage of time, the dead companions and completely invincible enemies have begun to make the great wizards think about how to deal with it. Get away from here.

Even the destruction of the third tower, which is regarded as a spiritual symbol, does not seem to be unforgivable.

The scene has gradually gotten out of control——

"...a bunch of hopeless idiots."

Thanas shook his head, looked away, and stopped paying attention to the massacre at the door.

The other party was obviously only one person, but so many wizards were scared out of their wits.

The mountain man in the black robe let alone attacked, since he appeared on the stage, he has said a few impassioned words and smashed a bottle.

Thanas could even tell that the contents of the bottle should be quite ordinary bruising potions.Thanas even saw a few unevenly ground medicinal stalks from the pool of green liquid on the ground.

Other than that, the chubby mountain man didn't make any extra movements.His eyes shone with a dark green light like a wolf, and as he walked by, the eyes of all the great wizards also shone with the same green light.

Every ten seconds a great witch or two suddenly fell.They didn't even have the slightest injury on their bodies, but they let out an ugly wailing like being beaten by someone, fell heavily to the ground, and then died with a distorted expression of extreme fear on their faces.

And the other wizards continued to release lethal witchcraft into the open space without people, and even affected many companions; the people who were clearly standing in the back row and in an absolutely safe position inexplicably propped up defensive witchcraft, their faces He also showed the painful expression of being cut by someone.

"Illusion...it's really a big deal."

Thanas sighed again.Something flickered in the cloudy eyes.

"Oh? Mister, if you have any comments or suggestions on my work, please point it out directly."

A somewhat shrill, but very gentlemanly voice sounded from beside Thanas: "Actually, I'm curious, why didn't you fall into the illusion..."

Old Thanas turned his head and found that the fat man in black robe had walked to his side.

The great wizards on the road retreated subconsciously or avoided abruptly when he approached, and at the same time continued to focus their fire on the open space.

If it weren't for the five towers of the White Tower itself having the ability to resist witchcraft, the witchcraft of these great wizards alone would be enough to crush the third tower from the inside.

Really, a bunch of idiots.

Thanas sighed a third time and shook his head slightly.

The cowardly eyes typical of peaceful old scholars sank little by little, transforming into another more rebellious thing.

"The answer is simple."

A dark light gradually shone in Thanas' eyes.

"Cunning Fox" Saint Luowei suddenly had some bad omens in his heart.

"A person who has been crazy once will naturally not go crazy a second time."

Old Thanas smiled slightly, and said in an old and elegant voice unhurriedly: "The other reason is...compared to Ismo, your methods are too childish."

Lowe's Adam's apple slid up and down uneasily.

"It's the first time we meet, please forgive me if your words and deeds are careless."

While saying this, old Thanas smiled and stretched out his right hand to shake hands with Lowe.

However, his right hand was not facing Luo Wei who was standing in front of him, but was facing an open space.

Finally, San Luowei's expression completely changed.

The air seemed to be stagnant for a moment, and the figure of Saint Luo Wei dissipated like a bubble.An inconspicuous short figure appeared out of thin air from the direction where old Thanas reached out.

Luo Wei's expression was completely dignified.

"I'm Lowe. Lowe Aidari."

Saying so, the short, dwarf-like red-haired man took off his hood and gloves, held the hand extended by Thanas, and his voice was full of respect: "Master, please respect your name."

"The master is not counted, I am just a gambler who just lost and has nothing."

Thanas said leisurely: "As for my name..."

While still talking, old Thanas' pupils had completely turned black.

Thanas smiled.I saw that the neat teeth that were supposed to be severely worn but not yellowed or incomplete now turned into layers of sharp teeth that shone like a shark with a cold light.

"...just call me Edward."

(End of this chapter)