Versatile Mage's Water System Supreme

Chapter 202 Fountain of Violence

The speed of the cursed beast was so fast that it was beyond the ability of ordinary mid-level mages to react.

Under the sneak attack, even Zhao Zan was about to fall into his trap.

Zhao Zan watched helplessly as the claw got closer and closer to his throat. At this moment, he didn't even have time to reach out to block his neck. He closed his eyes in despair.

After all, I was wasted!

However, after a long time, Zhao Zan did not feel any pain in his body.

He smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly. It turns out that death is not so painful after all!

"Hey, boy, how long do you plan to keep your eyes closed?" A somewhat magnetic voice came into Zhao Zan's ears.

Yo!

The voice of Lord Yama is quite charming.

Zhao Zan opened his eyes, wanting to see what the legendary Prince of Hell looked like.

I saw that there was some vicissitudes on his face, but it could not hide his cynicism. He had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a sexy little beard on his chin. The whole person looked very masculine.

The man smiled at Zhao Zan, then lowered his head, and the hood on his white robe once again obscured his face.

Nowhere was the Prince of Hell in front of Zhao Zan, it was clearly the man in the white robe.

He immediately realized that he was saved by the man in white robe and was not dead yet.

The white-robed man's feet were stepping on the wind rails, and his right hand was holding the wrist of the cursed beast. He was obviously a human, but he seemed somewhat leisurely in his confrontation with the demon.

With a gentle push, the cursed beast took three or five steps back.

"Stand back and let me come."

With a hint of doubt in his words, the man in white robe took a step forward, his hands wrapped in flames. The flames were accompanied by high temperatures, hurting people but not him. He was like a flame demon.

"boom!"

With just a simple punch, his flame subjects rushed towards the cursed beast.

The cursed beast was incredibly fast, but it was still unable to move faster than the flames swept through it.

"boom!"

Another punch.

The cursed beast, which was crawling on the ground in pain, trying to extinguish the flames on its body, could not escape, and was swallowed into the belly of the flame demon again, turning into black coal.

With two simple punches, he killed a warrior-level creature.

The strength of this white-robed man has obviously surpassed the mid-level realm.

He moved his neck and looked at the very dirty black beasts in front of him with some contempt.

"It's time to finish."

"Qingmiao."

"Water Control. Curtain."

The fourth-level water guard has the effect of a wooden fish, successfully intercepting the ice chain outside.

The storm and the flames all stopped at this moment.

"Shale. Bow."

Behind the sky-blue curtain, there was a bow ready to go. He opened the bow and set an arrow. As Hua Yu let go, the arrow made an astonishing sound of breaking the wind.

As if she had a premonition of something, the deaconess immediately turned sideways.

The arrow was so close that she could only hear the sound of breaking wind and see a slight tremor in the space.

"what!!"

Soon, severe pain made her scream.

The attacks of the sound system are often difficult to guard against. Only if the mental power is strong enough, it will be difficult to detect the invisible power of sound waves.

The arrow that passed through the deaconess's left arm still did not stop, and went all the way back, piercing the head of a member of the Black Church again.

Glancing at her empty left arm, the deaconess's whole face twisted together and she looked at Hua Yu bitterly.

"Sir," the man who had been following her exclaimed.

<divclass="contentadv">But soon, he couldn't scream anymore.

Hua Yu, who was riding on the wind track, had already climbed up the hillside while several people were paying attention to the arrow.

"Die."

Silver light suddenly appeared in Hua Yu's eyes, and the mysterious power of space flashed past.

Except for the deaconess, the heads of the remaining members of the Black Church on the hillside exploded.

Headless corpses fell on this hillside. Soon, they would become the best food for the undead wandering around here.

There was only one female deacon left in the Black Church, and even the black beasts at the foot of the hillside were wiped out by the men in white robes and others.

"Hahaha."

"Damn it, I want you all to die."

Seeing that she had no way to survive, the deaconess became less scared and even laughed wildly. Amid Hua Yu's confusion, she saw a thin tube slowly opened with her mouth.

The thin tube was filled with scarlet liquid.

"not good."

The moment he saw the liquid, Hua Yu remembered what he had overheard last night, which mentioned that members of the Black Church would gather today and bring the Fountain of Violence, as if to conduct some kind of experiment. .

The liquid in the thin tube is probably the Fountain of Violence.

The deaconess frantically used her remaining right hand to gently throw the thin tube behind her.

There was no one there.

But it's full of wandering undead.

"Water magic. Giant hands."

The palm condensed with blue water magic appeared on the place where the thin tube must pass, and it easily held the thin tube in its palm.

Even so, Hua Yu's face was still a little ugly. His reaction was already very fast, but half of the liquid still spilled out.

Many undead wandering nearby smelled the smell and came over to grab the liquid that fell on the ground.

Just as soon as they made contact, the eyes of the undead glowed red, and their bodies exuded a violent aura.

They were wandering around aimlessly, but this time they seemed to have found their target.

One by one, they roared and rushed towards the hillside.

The smell of food is there.

"That's enough, that's enough. Let's all die." The deaconess laughed as she looked at the number of undead climbing up behind her.

The gray garlic had lost its effect at this time, and the first target of the undead who came into contact with the Fountain of Violence was the deaconess.

Her legs were tightly grasped by several corpse hands. The corpse hands were like steel drills, strangling the deaconess's ankles, preventing her from moving at all.

Other corpse hands and claws were scratching and tearing at her legs. One of them, a very hungry corpse, even swooped towards her. Its black iron-like head came to her calf and bit her in one bite. .

But the deaconess seemed not to feel it at all and was still smiling.

Amidst the bursts of crazy laughter, the body of the deaconess was quickly divided, leaving only the bones.

A living body is not enough to eat. The undead army once again aimed at the people at the foot of the hillside.

"Sure, let's go."

"We can't leave, there is a village behind us." Hua Yu roared.

Just such a small amount of violent spring brought hundreds of undead. It is hard to imagine what kind of hell the disaster in the ancient capital will be.

Further away, a fat claw stretched out from the soil, pushing away all the undead that were carving up the violent spring, and almost all the remaining liquid was stuffed into its belly indiscriminately.

The commander-level aura burst out of the ground.