The Immortals Of The Wizarding World

Chapter 288 Ending the war, Urs who ignited spontaneously

On the ground, the two forces are still fighting.

A corner of the battlefield.

The flames flowed like a big river, and the hot flames wrapped around Urs' body like a gorgeous flame cloak, and the long stick in his hand exuded a kind of pressure that seemed to be real.

Opposite him, Nicholas's body was stretched out like a banner.

Countless undead wandered in it, making the voice of the undead that made ordinary warlocks fantasize, and also provided Nicholas with the resources to resist Urs' attack!

"Nicolas, you are very strong, but it's a pity that flames can restrain the undead!" Urs swung his long stick while fighting towards Nicholas, and a flame cut through the air and smashed towards Nicholas. go.

Flames swept through the air, but Nikolai waved his hand in front of him.

A wall of undead had appeared, and with the hissing of the undead, the undead turned into fly ash, but Urs' attack was also blocked this time!

The flames disappeared along with the wall of undead.

Nicholas looked ugly.

You are numb, this old guy, you are too difficult!

"You can block it once, how many times can you block it!" Urs said calmly.

The baptism of the years has already prevented him from expressing his thoughts easily.

"Clay is dead!"

Suddenly, Nicholas who was opposite him said to him.

? ?

Urs frowned. Didn't he look down on him a little too much for this disturbing method?

But suddenly, he discovered a detail, that is, why the ground he was on was sunny again, and it was obviously covered with thunderclouds just now, no, the thunder seems to have disappeared.

Urs' lips trembled slightly, and he raised his head cautiously.

A shocking scene appeared!

The thunderclouds all over the sky are slowly dissipating at this time, and the huge Thunder Eagle is slowly routing, like a illusory bubble, both real and unreal, and there is only one person in the center, which is Heman!

"Where is Lord Clay!"

He didn't see Clay's body.

"Falling!" Nicholas' voice came from a distance, mean.

Hearing the voice, he lowered his gaze a little.

At a position close to 300 meters above the ground, a figure was landing at a rapid speed.

Thanks to Sanhuan's powerful eyesight, he could see clearly.

That's Clay.

The appearance is the same as before, without the slightest change, and there are some lightning bolts all over the body, but they flicker like a stuck shell, and what surprised him is that Clay has no soul fluctuations at all, as if, his soul It has been erased generally.

The soul is gone, and generally only death will appear.

This time, he seemed to understand something!

died?

His body trembled in disbelief.

how can that be?

Isn't Clay a half-step true spirit? Duske told him how to be strong.

In the end, you told me that he died in the blink of an eye?

Is Herman that strong?

Boom!

Urs' body was weak for a while, the iron rod was cut from his fingertips, and he smashed towards the ground. His eyes were mournful, and he closed his eyes when he looked at Clay who had fallen to the ground at this time.

it's over!

All of them underestimated Herman, underestimated this man!

Naturally, Urs and Nicholas were not the only ones who noticed the changes in the thunderclouds.

Everyone else noticed too.

"How is it possible, how could Herman be so strong!"

"My lord, this is defeat!"

"Impossible, I can't accept no!"

"How much strength is Heman hiding? Is he a true spirit?"

On the battlefield, the warlocks of the holy tower were in despair.

Just now Clay's god-like appearance was still reflected in everyone's minds, but in the next second, he was instantly killed by Eli's move, and the time did not even exceed three seconds.

Can't understand.

"Master Herman won!"

"too strong!"

"I knew your lord could do it, but I'm your lord's absolute support!"

"You fart, you just called me finished, finished, do you think I didn't hear?"

The Bloodline Tower was relaxed, and the warlocks heaved a sigh of relief after being shocked.

How hopeless it was just now, how relaxed it is now.

It's so exciting.

"Is this the teacher?" Surrounded by a group of warlocks, Vivica's eyes flashed an inexplicable light.

Looking at Eli's back in the sky, he bit his lip.

Teachers are always so reliable!

He couldn't imagine what would happen without a teacher today!

For the powerful half-step true spirits, I'm afraid their dozens of three rings together will have no effect, but under Heman's hands, they only made one move, and they didn't even see clearly what method Heman used.

But it doesn't matter anymore!

At this time, Clay experienced a fall of more than ten seconds, and fell to the ground with a plop.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but it happened to fall right in front of John, the second-ring warlock.

He was fully engaged in the battle when he suddenly heard a thud.

Looking back, it was on the ground.

Clay's body fell to the ground, making a small hole, but his body did not have a trace of breath.

"Clay is dead!"

John opened his mouth wide and shouted loudly.

People around also confirmed that Clay was dead.

News of Clay's death spread across the battlefield in the blink of an eye.

The originally noisy battlefield stopped suddenly.

Originally, many people still had a consolation in their hearts, that is, Clay was just beaten down and did not die, but at this moment, everyone's hearts collapsed.

Originally, they were no longer the opponents of the Bloodline Tower.

As a result, Clay appeared, giving them a glimmer of hope.

As a result, Herman's appearance, in just a few seconds, shattered their hopes again.

Great sorrow and great joy, there is nothing more than this.

At this time, Vivica, who confirmed that Clay was dead not far away, also took a deep breath.

"Clay is dead!"

"Throw to not kill!"

Her voice echoed across the battlefield.

Boom!

A warlock's weapon fell from his hand, then a second, a third...

In an instant, the bloodline tower's desire to fight fell to the extreme.

The sound of throwing voices spread throughout the battlefield, and most of the warlocks in the Holy Tower gave up resistance directly.

The only remaining warlock who was loyal to the Holy Tower looked at his colleagues who had surrendered, gritted his teeth, and closed his eyes. In the next second, his soul burned and he chose to commit suicide!

The warlocks who surrendered knelt on the ground, looked at them, and lowered their heads even lower!

Compared with these ordinary warlocks, those high-level warlocks with three rings were about to escape immediately, but after running a few hundred meters, they found that boundless shadows had come to them.

Herman!

They closed their eyes in despair, and the next second, the shadows overwhelmed them.

Seeing that the three rings were overwhelmed by shadows, the remaining wizards also sighed and chose to surrender.

A corner of the battlefield.

Still Urs and Nicholas.

Nicholas looked at Urs with a smile on his face and said, "Urs, what is your choice!"

"My choice?"

Urs turned his head to look at the battlefield, and then at the holy tower in the distance, which was the place where he grew up and struggled, but today, everything is over and everything is gone.

He shook his head, with endless sadness and reluctance in his eyes, but then firmness, he glanced at Nicholas, and said:

"This time, you won!"

In the next second, flames entered his body.

In the blink of an eye, Urs chose to spontaneously ignite without any hesitation.

Looking at Urs, who was flying ashes, the corner of Nicholas' mouth twitched.

He also wanted to devour the warlock's soul.

What a waste!

(end of this chapter)