Cang!

Cang!

Cang!

Cang!

Four runes floated from the front of the forehead, and the death **** reunited in an instant.

The power of Rune Language forms an egg-shaped shield, which can resist the strong wind while also allowing Lowett to concentrate better.

Under the isolation of the yin and wind, the soul web cannot extend in.

This time can be said to be Lowett's most vulnerable time, so he found all the combat power under his command to protect himself and prevent anyone from breaking in and killing him.

Fortunately, people who don't understand magic don't even know that the building he built is an altar, let alone take advantage of it.

When the last syllable was spit out, Lowett's eyes widened, and the breath of death suddenly skyrocketed, tearing apart the breath of the necromantic world around him, and supporting a direct path to the outside world.

"Hey!!"

At the same time, the red-eye raven flapped its wings and screamed. The Lovett in front quickly broke down into red dust. When it reappeared, it had already reached the top of Leviathan's head, supporting his body with a cane.

Aka and others could not come up to help, and suddenly, a black lightning struck down.

Boom... Click! !

The lightning fell straight to the center of the altar, but did not break anything.

It was the empty space above the platform where he was just now. A black hole was torn open in the void. Unknown evil aura sprayed out from it like a high-pressure water gun, blacking the sky and the ocean. Just staring at it made people fall into fear. , Various negative states of darkness.

This is the real scene when the Mother of the Abyss comes.

As the master of the necrosphere who swallows everything, even light can't escape this deepest dark power.

And [Profound Reverberation] is after all a spell, a summoning ritual she taught to the Necromancy School, and she can't kill the summoner as soon as she comes up.

If you can, Lovett really doesn't want to get involved with this kind of boss.

But no way.

He has been twice... well, maybe three times, or even countless times.

Offended the great emperor of the underworld, Mt.

To provoke a mother of the abyss who doesn't know the depth...finding death is not such a way to find death.

In the world of wizards, there is no such thing as "nothing itchy when there are more lice".

Offending the existence of two great emperors at the same time, he was certain that his soul would be torn in two, half for him and half for her, slowly torturing.

Click!

Boom! !

Suddenly, two successive black lightnings smashed into the cracked gap. It seemed that a space of sufficient size was finally opened. The cloudy wind suddenly calmed down and turned into a gray mist, floating on the altar.

But the appalling breath did not diminish with it.

On the contrary, it is getting stronger and stronger, covering everyone's hearts like the mighty sky.

Aka noticed that in the mist, something that looked like a human figure appeared, but through the thick gray fog, he couldn't really see it.

"Well... this energetic smell of reality really makes the concubine's body lustful."

The voice that fits all male illusions echoed between the heaven and the earth, slapped the bodyguard with a slap, Lovett clenched his tongue to stay awake, bowed and saluted.

"Welcome the arrival of the mistress!!"

"Welcome? Haha, I think you are eager to go home immediately, little mage."

Lowett sweated profusely: "Before busy, busy."

"Busy? Good excuse."

Fortunately, the other party did not continue to care about this matter, and said indifferently: "Then, let us have a good chat, about you... and things in this world."

In response, Lowett raised his head, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Of course."

"It just so happens that I also have some questions, so please ask your mistress to help answer them."

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Three shifts, good night everyone!

Chapter 388, Sealing Demon and Forbidden Curse!

Life is like that, since you can't resist, it's better to learn to enjoy it.

However, this does not mean that Lovett is willing to sit still and make deals with the Necromancer, but it is more dangerous than dealing with the devil.

The Mother of the Abyss certainly knows this. In the mist, the graceful female figure did not move for a long time. After a while of silence, she said in a somewhat coquettish and helpless tone: "So the concubine hates the Necromancer, you guys. A group of people has no bottom line at all."

Lowett was unmoved by this, and even wanted to laugh.

An old woman who knows how long a ghost has lived is too embarrassed to pretend to be this little girl?

But she didn’t say this, but

Hum! !

The rough and dull hum suddenly sounded, centered on the location of the altar, a silver day net suddenly appeared over the entire city of dawn, shaking the clouds, with amazing power.

At the same time, silver-white debris floated up from the islands and land to the sky, converging into pillars of light, blending with the big net.

Immediately, the beam of light and the soul web began to twist at the same time. The former seemed to be flattened and flattened by a big hand, and the soul web continued to bend, spreading and interweaving along an invisible elliptical air wall, finally forming a pot-lid-shaped wandering star. A shard-like light curtain buckled above the city of dawn.

The merchant nobles who came to the City of Dawn to do business at this time looked blankly at the white light spots around their bodies. These things overflowing from the ground seemed to be intangible, and easily passed through their bodies and merged into the light curtain.

Subsequently

Bang! !

Click!

The sound of glass breaking came from the sky. Everyone looked up and saw that within the inner diameter covered by the beam of light and the skynet, a thing composed of black and red unknown energies, suspected to be a human palm, lifted the sky and pressed it against it. above.

Suddenly, dense cracks surfaced in all directions, emitting dangerous white light.