Chapter 2888

Name:Martial Peak Author:Momo
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The Sorcerer was shocked. He didn't expect that the great wizard could really achieve this level. He quickly put his hand on it, and the flying skeletons immediately seemed to have been summoned. They shrunk and were held by him.

Looking down, Wuchi was burning with anger, and his face was suddenly ferocious.

A crack has been split out of his own sorcerer!

This is the Sorcerer's weapon of a sorcerer king. It is not a crack. Under normal circumstances, no matter how the opponent attacks, even a trace will not be left. But now, this tiny crack is like a big crack, which is wantonly mocking his ignorance.

While he was searching for the skull, he suddenly noticed that his mind was shaking. He looked up and roared, "that's enough!"

The ugly wizard flew to another skeleton and cut it off. After a loss, the sorcerer didn't know what the other person was capable of. He quickly called back all the sorcerers who were spraying cold and dead air to turn the village into a dead area.

Six skeletons flew back one after another, encircling him like a meteor, all shrunk to their original size.

No skeletons wreak havoc, and the dead air covering the village soon disappeared like snowflakes under the scorching sun.

Yang Kai resisted a million swords on his shoulder and looked at the Wuchi with a big smile: "I'm not bragging. You'd better go all out."

The corner of Wu Chi's eyes fluttered. If he were to talk to him like this, he would certainly not look at it, but this There are some differences.

"You really killed it?" Wu Chi asked coldly.

Yang Kai said: "yes or no, he died of suicide in the end."

"It's really you Wuchi was very angry. Before that, he doubted that Yiyou's ability could be easily killed, and even the stone castle was washed with blood. After all, Chihe bamboo had no ability to kill you. He thought that the wizard king of the fury department or the fury department had done it, but now after learning Yang Kai's means, he knew what the other side said was true.

You really died in his hands, otherwise you would not have known such clear details.

Most of you's skills are based on the sea of blood, which is his Sorcerer's blood gourd. It seems that the great wizard who killed you also has a powerful sorcerer.

How can an idle sorcerer hurt his own skeleton?

But After all, he is just a great wizard. Even if he has some means, he can still escape from life?

"You have to pay for your madness!" Wu Chi murmured and raised his hands suddenly. The six skeletons were entangled with each other, roaring and rushing towards Yang. However, the skeletons did not grow larger this time. Although they were less powerful, they were undoubtedly more flexible.

In a flash, the six skeletons sealed Yang's opening, left and right, and then opened their mouths one by one, and breathed cold and cold breath from their mouths.

It seems that this breath can freeze all things, and it's just that the king of the sorcerer can't bear to be contaminated at all. Yang Kai stands with his sword and shakes open the sword flowers to keep his defense intact.

There was a jingling sound. The six skeletons' all-out attack didn't work. All of them were blocked by Yang Kai's sword spirit, and those skeletons were also beaten up and down.

However, Wuchi was not in a hurry. It seemed that he had expected this situation for a long time. When his lips were wriggling, the curse was silent and his fingers were bent. A powerful witchcraft had been launched quietly and attacked Yang Kai.

Facing him, Yang Kai seems to be unprepared for this. Wu Chi sneers in his heart and waits for Yang Kai to be killed.

But at this time, a transparent magic shield appeared strangely. At the same time, a fierce ghost with a translucent appearance collided with the magic shield and made a terrible howl.

Yang Kai didn't look at it, but just grinned. While holding a sword in his right hand to resist the six skulls, a fireball with a basin size in his left hand flashed at the fierce ghost.

More shrill screams spread out, the invisible ghost suddenly turned into nothingness.

Wuchi gaped! This boy, how can he resist his own sneak attack? How could he have such a strong mind to guard against his secret means in such a high-intensity battle.

Wu Chi's face was livid, and he felt a sense of being humiliated.

He is the king of the sorcerer. How can he defeat a great wizard?

Enraged, Wuchi controls six skeletons to exert pressure on Yang Kai, while dancing with both hands. One after another, the sorcery inspires him to fight against Yang Kai.

It doesn't mean that the boy can be on guard all the time. As long as he interferes with his attention, his sorcerer will find a chance to kill him.

But the next scene made Wuchi gape.

In the face of his incessant sorcery attacks, Yang Kai was not surprised. All kinds of magic lights were constantly blooming on his left hand, and he should attack himself in an orderly manner.

All of a sudden, the two witches actually launched a Magic Contest in mid air.Although the realm is almost a big level different, the witchcraft released by each other seems to have no wish to let it. Both the frequency and the damage are of the same level. They constantly collide and melt in mid air, and bloom one group after another.

Perhaps, at the beginning, the sorcerer can still feel that he has occupied a certain advantage, and the other party occasionally feels a bit in a hurry. However, as time goes on, the other party's mastery of those sorcery becomes more and more pure, and the release of power and the mastery of control are exactly the same.

Damn it!

It's just a small village. It's not even the size of a tribe. In such a village, there are not 100 or 80 witch pools destroyed. It's good to have a wizard in every village like this, but there is a big wizard in this village.

What he couldn't accept was that the great wizard could compete with him in witchcraft.

How could he have mastered so much witchcraft? The witchcraft of any tribe can not be easily learned and contacted. Every wizard can only learn the witchcraft developed by his own tribe and pass it on from generation to generation.

As far as he knows, the witchcraft of the southern barbarians does not have many characteristics. It belongs to the moderate type. At the level of the great wizard, it is great to master more than 20 kinds of witchcraft. No matter how many witchcraft you have, you will not have the energy to learn. Among the ten or twenty kinds of witchcraft, only a small part can be used to attack, and the other half is mainly to give blessing to the soldiers of the tribe.

As a king of sorcery, he has only fifty kinds of witchcraft! There are only 27 kinds of witchcraft that can be used to attack. He has already mastered these 27 kinds of witchcraft and has them at his fingertips. Such an achievement is that some middle-class wizard kings will be willing to bow down.

But Compared with each other, it's just a little bit of a witch.

In this short time of less than half an hour, Wuchi at least saw hundreds of witchcraft blooming from each other's hands, each without repetition, and the other party seemed to exert it effortlessly, as if he had practiced it many times.

He was envied by many witchcraft, because those witches were secrets of many tribes, which only the great Witches of those tribes could master.

Is this guy really a wizard? Judging from his age, it seems that he is not very old. Where did he learn so much witchcraft? How can we have time to integrate these witchcraft into one?

If the opponent is an old man, Wuchi will not be so surprised. The elder can always do some amazing things, but the opponent seems to be only about 20 or 30 years old.

The more frightened Wuchi was in the Vietnam War, he gave birth to the illusion that the other side was the Witch King, but he was a great wizard. Because the performance of the great wizard really made him feel amazing, and he wanted to catch him now and bite off his flesh and blood while he was alive to taste the wonderful taste.

Boom

In another witchcraft match, the two witchcraft collided in the air, but they did not melt each other as at the beginning. On the contrary, the lightning of the other side, after breaking through his own soul collection skill, rushed at him with the remaining strength. The flickering thunder light, like a poisonous snake, opened his mouth full of tusks.

Wuchi was shocked, and his witchcraft was broken. In a hurry, he could only gather a magic shield to block in front of him.

After successfully blocking the lightning stroke, Wu Chi's expression was blue and white. After a long silence, he said: "you Are you practicing with the sorcerer? "

Recalling the scene before, the witch pool suddenly gave birth to a trace of bad, if their own guess is true, then this time can capsize in the ditch.

Yang laughed and waved back the six skeletons around him. He said in a loud voice, "thank you very much for your success."

Yang Kai didn't have time to digest the huge knowledge he inherited from Qing. During this month's hard work, he was also digesting Qing's inheritance.

Unfortunately, it's not as good as a real sword and a real gun. It's rare that a wizard king comes to the door. Naturally, Yang Kai wants to test his achievements in this month's cultivation.

He was very satisfied with the results. All his ideas and ideas at the time of his seclusion have been verified today. Although there are some differences, they do not affect the overall situation.

After getting Yang Kai's proof, Wu Chi's face became more and more ugly. He was covered with a huge sense of shame, and his whole body trembled and said, "look for death!"

It is definitely a wrong decision to compete with him in witchcraft. This guy is totally practicing with his own help, so the released witchcraft will become stronger and stronger, and gradually let himself lose the initiative, and then break through his own magic interception.

The great wizard is really terrible. He can grow up rapidly in the battle. The speed of growth has made the sorcerer feel uneasy.

So he decided to stop playing with him and make a quick decision.

While drinking, the six skeletons that had been lingering around Yang Kai suddenly flew back, and in the blink of an eye, they returned to the witch pool.

Wuchi looked awe inspiring, and the mantra sounded in his mouth. The six skeletons flying around him were flying faster and faster, and gradually turned into a green light.

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