Technician’s Manual

When he saw the three sanctuary magicians rushing over, the ghostly demon cheered, danced the flame halberd and rushed out.

However, the Transcendence Pioneer, the Enthusiastic Sword Lord, and the Swift Wind Dancer cooperated tacitly. First, the Enraged Sword Lord roared and blocked the first attack of the ghost with a miracle, and then the Swift Wind Dancer danced his spear to block all the evasion of the ghost. Direction, and finally the super-solution pioneer took off, the shield axe kept spinning and the lightning flashed, and launched a super-special attack from the air at the ghost, and saw it down like a chainsaw!

boom!

The strong spatial shock of the super-solution attack directly smashed the ghost into the ground. Although there was a sanctuary defense, she was still angrily cursing: "Damn, if it wasn't for me having only one magic spirit..."

"Rubbish."

You Mo turned to look at the black demon who rushed out, and scolded: "If you can't kill them all at once, you are also garbage!"

"is it hard?"

The black devil rushed towards the three of the Sanctuary, suddenly a sweet smile appeared on his face, and asked, "Why don't your watches leave?"

The three super-solution pioneers looked at the black demon vigilantly and ignored her question. The Dark Demon continued: "Is your watch broken? Or..."

"The time on your watch has run out?"

As the dark devil's seventeenth sounded, a bell-ringing bronze dragon appeared behind her. Zhongming's bronze dragon spreads its wings, and the whole dragon transforms into a huge clock. The clock has three second hands, and all of them are counting down one second.

Within one second of the countdown, the time of the three Sanctuaries stopped completely, and they stayed in mid-air, even if they were entangled by the black devil's silk thread, there was no response.

Click.

When the countdown of Zhongming Bronze Dragon ended, the black demon passed through the Sanctuary, leaving only dozens of **** broken limbs. Three well-known old-fashioned Sanctuaries were slaughtered by the black demons in one second, and the corpses were mixed with mud shells.

The black demon fell to the ground, walked in front of the demon, stuck out his tongue and stretched his voice and said, "rubbish~rubbish~"

"Damn..." You Mo was so angry that she gritted her teeth. Compared with being slapped in the face by the black demon, she was actually more angry that she was so weak—weakness was the sin she hated the most!

And even the black devil can ride on her head, does she still have face in this small group of murderers and arsonists?

You Mo suddenly went over and hugged the Mirror Master, "Mirror Demon, please help me, my Dusk Xiaguang Dragon is not a lethal guardian spirit, strengthen me with your invincible Samsara Magic Mirror Dragon!"

"This…"

"I haven't drank water or eaten anything just now. You can taste the original taste of the viewer in my mouth, how about it?"

The mirror master glanced at her speechlessly, sighed, and called out a phantom dragon that seemed to be composed of countless broken lenses. When the mirrors of the magic mirror dragon reflected the shadow of the ghost, the ghost let out a groan of pleasure, and then grabbed the flame halberd, like a flaming meteor rushing towards the gate of the second fortress!

boom!

The flame halberd slammed heavily on the city gate, causing a ripple.

The White Tower Magician was startled, but he was relieved to see that the fortress was safe. The barrier strength of the second fortress was much higher than that of the outermost wall. Even if they could break the outermost wall, they might not be able to break the second fortress!

But at this time, many white tower magicians discovered that the elf magician who smashed the city gate suddenly disappeared, and she appeared next to the intruder, as if nothing had happened just now.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The elf magician bombarded the city gate with the flame halberd again and again, disappearing back into the distance again and again, and the ripples she caused were surging again and again, and the attack frequency was getting faster and faster!

The white tower magicians realized something and murmured: "Impossible, how could there be such a miracle—"

boom!

When the thirty-second bombardment sounded, the ghost demon finally blew up the entire tower with one halberd. The towers reinforced by thousands of magicians shattered and scattered under the force of thirty-two pressures, accumulating thirty-two The flames swept through the passage like a torrent, burning all the magicians who had not retreated to ashes!

After You Demon was strengthened by the Samsara Illusory Mirror Dragon, all the unsuccessful attacks in front of her would actually accumulate until she was able to forcibly break the enchantment miracle!

"Ah~ finally cool."

Youmo let out a long sigh, and his face flushed: "Although I major in the prophecy faction, I still like this kind of unpretentious violent aesthetics."

The viewer passed her and said casually, "You just said you like watching people kill each other, and now you say you like violent aesthetics, what else do you like?"

"Poisoned, starved, depressed, drowned, burned, corroded... I like all ways of killing!" Youmo tilted his head and smiled: "I respect all killings, I am very fraternity."

"I still like to tear people into a lot of pieces." The black devil jumped: "It makes them look like our sisters as much."

"Ah, that's right!" You Mo suddenly remembered something, rushed over and hugged the Mirror Master for a wet kiss, and deliberately spread out his black wings to block his sight.

The viewer didn't bother to pay attention to them, he passed through the second fortress, and now they were only the last inner fort from the Liujin River.

But this also means that they have completely fallen into the encirclement of the White Tower Magician. Now that the fortress legion and the Griffin company in other directions have already rushed over, the next pedestrian street is the most lively route.

The fortress corps quickly deployed on both sides of the road, the Griffin company saluted in the sky, all the guns were adjusted, and all the miracles were prepared. Although because of the silver lamp, the White Pagoda Magician did not dare to look directly at the five spectators, but this kind of all-round encirclement from the ground to the sky is enough to make people feel what it means to be an enemy of the whole world.

"...Aren't they going to do it?" Death Mad suddenly asked.

"The magician who presided over this ceremony is a very calm person." The viewer said: "He realized that it is impossible to solve us with the power of the stars, so he simply gave up the war of attrition and tried to use the army of magicians to inflict damage on us. psychological pressure."

"I really want to dig out their eyes." Youmo said, "Let's kill them all."

"Second." The Dark Demon raised his hand.

"Don't worry." The spectator said lightly: "When we destroy the inner fort, they will naturally rush over to die one after another. Between destroying the inner fort and destroying the ceremony, you can do whatever you want."

"Okay!" You Mo and Hei Mo cheered together.

"So the problem now is to break the inner fort barrier."

The death madman looked at Neibao not far away and frowned slightly: "With our current magic system, even if there is a guardian spirit blessing, I'm afraid..."

At this moment, there were many black ripples of the enemy magician's guns suddenly appeared on both sides of the road - they knew that the death mad could bounce the enemy magician's bullets through the divine power, but they are now distributed in all directions, no matter how powerful the death mad can only rebound Some of the bullets, others enough to shoot through her comrades!

This is the last effort of the white tower magician, and this is the last dignity of the kingdom of stars!

bang bang bang —

The spectator seems to be unaware, and still walks straight forward. The madly drawn swords, the mirror master lantern, the ghost flame halberd, and the black magic silk thread, they guarded around the viewer, and effectively bounced all the enemy magicians' bullets!

The Alchemy King sighed, and the last bit of luck was completely shattered—except for swordsmen, others could also rebound miracles!

Walking to the front of the inner castle, the spectator raised his head, just looking at the alchemy king on the city wall.

At this time, the Alchemist King had already stood up, and the wheelchair turned into armor to arm him, so his appearance at this time was no longer old, but a fantasy silver future warrior.

"You are the most powerful legendary magicians I have ever seen. I don't know which country can give birth to strong men like you, but unfortunately you are only legendary magicians after all." The Alchemist King's voice spread throughout the White Tower Fortress: "We stay Without you, you can leave at any time, but if you want to disrupt the ceremony, I am afraid you can only return without success."

"The inner fort was built by the magician of the church, connected to the stars, and blessed by the master of the stars. You can indeed easily defeat us mortals, but now your opponent is the **** who has the power to destroy the world."

"Even if you are infinitely close to the power of the demigods," said the Alchemist King confidently, "you will surely break under the stars!"

"Even if you become demigods now, it is impossible to break the last inner castle!"

"Give it up, mysterious magicians. The dignity of the Lord of God cannot be provoked by mortals!"

The words of the Alchemist King cheered up the White Pagoda Magicians and clenched the guns in their hands. They all looked up at the sky through the flowing golden river, and the twinkling stars seemed to be their glory, and it was the proof that Dharma Master Fanxing loved them deeply.

Dead Maniac, Mirror Master, Nether Demon, and Dark Demon all looked at the viewers, and they could naturally see that the inner castle barrier was indeed connected to the sky, and the sky was a real spectacle that Dharma Master Fanxing could directly influence, so the Alchemy King was right. , the defensive strength of the inner fort barrier has surpassed the demigod level.

And although they have gods and guardian spirits, they are limited by only four-wing magic power.

If the spectator can't do anything, the failure of this operation is second, the point is that he will lose his right to speak in the team. Not to mention the ghosts and black demons, even the death mad and the mirror master who support him are not really willing to follow his orders - it's just that he has always been right, so he has to obey.

Each of them has lived a splendid life of self-respect, how can they surrender to others wholeheartedly? It is even more funny to obey the strong. They are all unwilling to obey the Lord of God, so they will come to the point where they are called Demon Kings by the world.

What's more, as Yaxiu and others have reached legend, there are many forbidden items that can be tested a little... Except for the two bright werewolves, the ghost and the black devil, is the death madman really not interested in embracing happiness? Does the mirror owner really want to break the mirror and reunite?

"I've always disliked him, he's much weaker than me."

The spectator suddenly talked about an irrelevant topic: "It can be seen from the magic faction he majored in, he is completely lazy, so he majored in swordsmanship together. But his real talent is not swordsmanship at all."

"Swordsmanship is only my minor. Now this magic system is too low for me, and I can't exert much strength at all."

Are you throwing the blame on Yaxiu... The corners of You Mo's mouth are upturned, the Black Demon is ignorant, the Mirror Master sighed, and the death madman was a little angry.

"Especially the miracle he created recently, which has been accumulated for half a year, but even the underlying concept of the miracle is so weak and tiresome." The viewer said: "Summoning a phantom to fight with you... This is how afraid of loneliness. A magician, would you want to embrace the phantom in order to gain a little warmth?"

"But I don't know if he had intentions or not," the viewer turned to look at the four of them. "The latest version of his improved miracle technique happens to start with emotion, take time, turn the illusion, and end the phantom."

"What's more interesting is that there happens to be a river of gold flowing here."

The four of them were startled, and they all raised their heads to look at the Liujin Tianhe in the inner fort.

"I didn't expect that I would say this again, I hope there won't be a third time."

The viewer said calmly, "Lend me your strength."

Destroy the resentful Huanglong.

Zhongming bronze dragon.

Reincarnation Magic Mirror Dragon.

Dusk Xiaguanglong.

The guardian spirits appeared behind the four dead madmen, and they watched the spectator at the front, pouring the power beyond the world into his body.

The viewer clenched his swords tightly and let out a sigh of turbidity.

"Miracle Swordsman."

clank!

He drew his sword and slashed, creating shallow ripples on the barrier of the inner fort.

The Alchemist King stared at the barrier of the inner castle, and all the White Tower magicians held their breaths.

But one second, two seconds, three seconds, ten seconds passed, and nothing happened to the inner castle barrier.

Everyone looked at each other, and as the first person couldn't hold back their laughter, Ruo Wu's laughter lingered under the starry sky. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

The Alchemist King was also relieved. After all, facing a group of demigod-level combat power, he didn't seem so calm. He smiled and said, "It seems that Fanxing is better than others. Please leave."

"Don't worry, he hasn't arrived yet." The viewer said calmly.

"what?"

"It's an apparition from the far future, after all," said the viewer. "It takes a little more time on the road."

At this moment, the inner castle sounded one after another of exclamations, and the adjutant next to the alchemy king even shouted: "Your Excellency the alchemy king, Liujinhe, Liujinhe—"

The Alchemist King looked back and was stunned.

I saw that the Liujin River, which was a hundred meters wide just now, has shrunk to less than half at this time, and it is shrinking further at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if something is absorbing the Liujin River water!

There is actually a miracle of directly attacking Liu Jinhe?

The Alchemy King's heart turned sharply and said loudly: "Don't worry, the Liujin River is just a material, the real ritual is in the inner fort, as long as the inner fort is protected, the ceremony will not be lost, even if he cuts off the flow of the Liujin River. It can only be cut off for a while, and it won't help!"

"I'm not cutting off the Liujin River," the viewer said leisurely, "What I did just now is no different from Master Fanxing."

"It's all just using Liujinhe correctly."

At this moment, a black figure suddenly appeared in the stream of gold. No matter how bright and turbulent the golden river water is, it cannot hide the dark lacquer of this figure.

When the shadow spread its first wings, the corner of the viewer's mouth turned up, revealing a subtle smile:

"One wing."

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ps: After all, it has maintained a glorious day...

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