Netheril’s Brilliance

After this confrontation, the scene was very quiet for a while. This was the most intense confrontation since the battle. Three master-level potions broke out together, and the master-level spell Destroy of the great sword Wind-Wind Punisher in Vic's hand The release was interrupted by the sudden strong corrosion, and the energy circuit collapsed directly inside the giant sword. The twisted and disfigured giant sword Mufeng Punisher is the best proof.

No, my sword! !

The first one to break the silence was Iron Tower. His eyes were red and he stared at the scorched black iron block that could no longer be called a sword in the hands of the Sword Master Vic.

There is no doubt that the Iron Tower has long locked its target on this giant sword, but now...a piece of high-quality master equipment has been completely destroyed.

Although all the people present did not yell angrily like the iron tower, they couldn't help but feel pain in their hearts-you must know that it is the most attractive piece of trophy, at least better than the three pieces of the Dolan family. Items that have no value are much more attractive.

Although master-level equipment is rare, the gap in value is also very different. In theory, any item can be counted as master-level equipment as long as it has a master-level solidification spell.

But how can those supercharged products created by adding a tasteless master-level enchantment spell be compared with Wind-Wind Punisher, which not only has a master-level curing spell but also several other formal-level spells? The former may not even be as valuable as a piece of excellent trainee equipment, while the latter is not a problem at all if it is exchanged for a city.

Now a piece of little top-quality equipment was scrapped on the spot. Even Punk gritted his teeth in distress. Up to now, the official-level armor Battle Song on Vic had been destroyed by his own spells. The valuable Mufeng Punisher just now turned into a pile of scrap iron in front of everyone, and as a loyal swordsman, Vic has always been extremely honest, so he probably doesn't have anything of value... ...

I hope the tears of spring water on the princess's neck and the bounty of the Dolan family have enough value, otherwise this time it will be a loss!

Punk thought unhappily, but those things are after the battle is over. Although the current battle has reached the final stage, Punk still has a little little trouble to deal with. Oh, by the way, this trouble does not mean dying The Juggernaut of Vic who was left on the scorched ground with a single breath.

Seeing that the original heroic Wind-Wearing Punisher has become what it is now, Iron Tower has volunteered and rushed towards the seriously injured Vic alone.

This guy has accumulated a lot of frustration from the initial battle, and now the trophy that he has regarded as his private property has turned into this scorched look, and the angry iron tower has become an erupting volcano .

At this time, the Juggernaut of Vic no longer had the fatal threat of Blooding as his trump card, and it was even more impossible for the iron tower to be afraid of a Juggernaut with only half of his body left.

I saw a low roar like a wild beast erupted from the huge iron ball, and a large amount of liquid metal that made up the iron ball began to aggregate and deform again, and finally turned into a long and thin trihedron.

The next moment, the newly born trihedron began to spin at high speed, aiming at the Juggernaut Vic with its slender drill-like tip, and then... burst out!

The air was ignited, the ground trembled, and the giant electric drill that tore through the air entwined its dark blue brilliance and stabbed at the Juggernaut Vic.

Facing the enemy's attack, the sword master of Vic squeezed his face like ashes and tried to avoid the last trace of fighting spirit, but his strength was exhausted, and the fighting energy energy like a candle flickered on his body and then went out forever. trace.

The huge black and cyan spiral rapidly enlarged in front of Vic's only remaining eye, and soon occupied all of his vision.

Drink... hiss...

At the last moment of his life, the Juggernaut of Vic tried to say something with a hoarse voice, but his vocal cords had been damaged by strong acid, so this No. , The last words of the absolutely loyal to the royal family are just a meaningless hoarse voice that no one can understand.

boom! ! !

The violent shock wave once again swept across the battlefield that had sunk into the city basin.

Cut! It's really troublesome, and it turned out like this!

Bloodclaw complained softly while hugging the princess to avoid the crushed rocks that shot at the speed of a sniper bullet.

Princess Trelinka tightly grasped the collar of Blood Claw with her soft and boneless white jade hands to prevent herself from flying out. She tried her best to turn her head and stared at the center of the messy battlefield.

The violent vindictive whirlwind there has not yet dissipated, but there is no trace of the fire-type vindictive aura belonging to Vic Sword Master.

Undoubtedly, the Juggernaut of Vic has fallen. This mentor who has accompanied this country for nearly a thousand years, this enemy who killed Princess Trelinka's most important partner has been completely smashed to pieces under the full blow of the iron tower .

Are you sad? Are you happy?

Princess Trelinka asked herself silently.

To have both, or...to have nothing.

Trelinka answered herself silently.

------Dividing line------

It looks like the tower has been resolved.

Punk looked at the center of the battlefield where the fighting spirit was whirling with emotion. Countless sharp-sounding splashes of sand and stones automatically bypassed Punk. These small attacks could not break through the defense of the biased position.

Fifty meters in front of Punk, a doppelganger that has shrunk in size by half is constantly using shadow energy to try to escape. rushed in the opposite direction of punk.

But every time it charged a few steps, a faster petite figure would appear in front of it, and then a fist condensed with the power of the black-red abyss would ruthlessly knock the shapeshifter back to its original place.

Although the doppelganger has no fatal point in theory, losing half of its body all of a sudden would make it impossible for an official-level troll to move. It's amazing that the proprietress can still try to escape.

In Punk's evaluation, although the proprietress is only level 12, as a pure magical creature, its combat power in a state of complete victory is probably a level higher than that of the iron tower. Not much worse than Punk himself.

However, the fighting power in the period of complete victory is meaningless to the current boss lady. At this time, she is no longer the boss lady who is feared by hundreds of slaves, but just a loser who must die.

No, no, how can I die here, you despicable mage, you can't kill me, don't try to kill me, I won't die, I won't die!

The voice of Madam Boss is no longer the mature female voice it used to be. Under the excitement, its voice sometimes turns into a scream like a female ghost, and sometimes turns into a hoarse animal roar of neither male nor female.

It also kept saying all kinds of threatening or begging words loudly, but these clumsy nonsense obviously couldn't speak to Punk.

Seeing that Punk had finished watching the battle of the Iron Tower, and felt that the crisis of death was fast approaching, the movements of the proprietress became more and more violent, and the shadow energy squeezed out of every inch of her body forced the proprietress to explode. the power of.

However, in the face of Golem No. 2, who is in a state of complete victory and has the blessing of punk magic, its struggle is meaningless.

Well, goodbye, my companion

Punk looked at the proprietress who was trembling all over with a blank expression, and the dark gray energy ball in his hand disappeared instantly.