The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Lightning struck, colliding with Allen's power.

Boom.

Another extremely bright white light flashed between heaven and earth, the earth rumbled, heaven and earth shook, and the violent wind blew again in all directions, obscuring everything within dozens of kilometers.

Dore felt shocked. This was the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, the price of breaking the rules. If humans hadn't created things like Wizard Towers, it would probably be very difficult to resist with individual strength alone.

At this moment, his mental power also collided with the will of heaven and earth twice, and each contact made him feel like vomiting blood.

Even though he was dozens of kilometers away, even if it was only the edge of the will of heaven and earth, it was not something a fifth-level wizard like Dore could withstand.

The lightning continued to fall, one after another, the white light flashing, shocking everyone's hearts.

Between heaven and earth, there was only the sound of rumbling and crackling, no other sound.

After an unknown amount of time, Dore heard a voice in his ear, "Dore, a high-level magical beast is coming. Allen's tribulation is called the Forty-Nine Tribulation. There are thirty-six in total, each more powerful than the last. It's almost at fifteen now, and the last fifteen will be even more terrifying. I estimate that creatures above level seven will cause trouble during these last few."

Dore's heart trembled, and he immediately replied to him, "With Lord Puyos here, it's not our turn to take action. If you want blood food, you can chase after it afterward."

Baal's strange giggling voice came, "That's natural. A frontal assault can't compare to the pleasure of beating a drowning dog. Let me see who's coming. Among the nearby seventh-level experts, besides that old dragon, there's almost no one else. Oh, this aura is unfamiliar. Could it be an expert from further away?"

Baal muttered to himself, his voice gradually becoming ethereal and disappearing.

The twentieth lightning bolt fell with a bang. Allen and the Wizard Tower were already a little embarrassed at this time. They were originally in the sky, then were blasted to the ground, and now they have been blasted into the ground. Within a few kilometers, it has become a large pit, the ground is sunken, scorched marks are everywhere, and a smell of high-temperature baking is coming.

At this moment, a terrifying force came from a distance, "Hmph, you want to transcend the tribulation, but you didn't ask me, the Ghost King, whether I agree or not. Puyos, I will avenge the last grudge this time."

Along with an angry roar, a gloomy and cold aura suddenly erupted, and dozens of crystal-clear green spears, with the momentum of piercing everything, came from the sky. The power on the spears was very strange, as if they could pierce people's souls. This was a pure mental power wizardry attack.

Feeling this aura, Dore knew that Baal's wish was about to be dashed. Ghosts have no flesh and blood, and it's useless to eat them.

Is this a creature from the Southwest Highlands?

The last war didn't kill him.

However, Dore could see that this ghost was very powerful, and he was not afraid of the Heavenly Tribulation. There was even a trace of Yang and power in the ghost's form. Was this a seventh-level creature that had survived the Heavenly Tribulation?

The attacks flashed by and quickly fell towards the center of the tribulation cloud.

At this time, an aura without any trace of fireworks fell in the distance, and the dozens of attacks fell on that aura and quickly disappeared.

Puyos took action.

Puyos didn't say a word, appeared from the surroundings, and directly killed the Ghost King.

In the dark night, the surroundings suddenly became tense.

The most powerful Puyos was restrained, and Dore felt a little more nervous. He took a deep breath and fixed his gaze on the distant mountains.

That underground creature is definitely at level six. If he takes action, we will have to intercept him. Lord Baal is not here, so I really have to take action myself.

He saw that the underground creature was indeed ready to move.

How could the surrounding magical beasts let humans have their way when they are transcending the tribulation?

At this moment, Dore saw that the magical beast indeed had the idea of ​​making a move, and its aura suddenly increased, slowly lurking over.

Aisley's voice appeared in Dore's ear on the Wizard Tower, "That thing has moved, we should take action."

Dore hummed, then withdrew his mental power and slowly lowered his altitude, landing on the Wizard Tower. After he unfolded his mental power and fully took over the Wizard Tower, he turned on all the wizard formations used for reconnaissance and firmly locked onto the creature underground.

At this moment, the creature suddenly moved. It came out of the mountain, almost in a straight line, heading towards the plain.

At the same time, it was brewing, and some kind of power seemed to be fluctuating on its body.

The Wizard Tower slowly fell. When the creature had just entered the plain, Dore and Aisley drilled into the Wizard Tower together. The Wizard Tower lit up with a yellow light at this time. When the light lit up, the Wizard Tower fell on the ground and crashed directly into the soil layer and disappeared.

Under the ground, the creature was stunned. The Wizard Tower could also drill into the ground. The aura on its body suddenly increased greatly, and the ground suddenly moved rhythmically. A terrifying impact came from underground towards the Wizard Tower.

The ground shook, forming a straight line. Wherever it passed, the soil layer dozens of meters high rumbled, like an earthquake.

Dore activated the Wizard Tower, unmoved underground, turned on the defense, and crashed directly into it.

Boom.

The ground above the collision suddenly exploded, forming circles of collapsing scenes, the surrounding ground collapsed, and mounds of earth formed in the distance, covering a range of up to one kilometer.

At the same time, the Wizard Tower only paused slightly before continuing forward, charging towards the underground creature.

The creature's face changed, and one after another impact force came from underground. At the same time, various gravity wizardries were released, the ground squeezed, deformed, and became very hard, forming layers of pressure to block the Wizard Tower's advance.

This is the ability that earth-type magical beasts possess.

The Tower of Babel, known as the Tower of Heaven, has the ability to travel in various environments. After level nine, it also has the ability to shuttle through space. Faced with hard rocks, the outer layer of yellow light automatically disperses and merges into the rock without any hindrance. When encountering gravity spells, relying on the Wizard Tower's own powerful power, it is not afraid at all.

The speed of the Wizard Tower was only slightly slower, and it still crashed into the underground creature at an extremely fast speed.

The creature was panicked at this time. How could this human wizard tower be so powerful? What level is this? The two humans are only at level five.

At this time, it no longer thought about harassing Allen, but stuck to the edge of the tribulation cloud and went further away.

While Dore was adjusting various magic arrays, he was adapting to the underground. Various formations were activated, firmly locking onto the underground magical beast in front. He felt that the function of the Tower of Babel was truly powerful and unmatched.

The wizard formation outside the Wizard Tower is called the Light of Earth Elements, which can travel through any terrain without hindrance, but now it is only at level six, and it can only travel through soil. There is no way to deal with rocks that are too hard. On this wasteland, soil is soil, no matter how hard it is, it is soil, not rock, so it can travel without hindrance.

While debugging the magic array, he chased the magical beast, not seeking to kill it, but at least to drive it away from the surroundings, otherwise it would be a huge hidden danger.

PS: Tribulation is a destined disaster that must be passively overcome, just like me writing a book. If I don't write well, I'm destined to be scolded! Manual dog head!!