Chapter 1503

The strange spell sounded in the mouth of the God level Wizard of Basham. His voice was from low to high, from low to loud, and the whole city of melu was awakened by his spell.

At this time, except for some boring aristocrats, the rest of them fell asleep. The sudden incantation broke the peace of Molu city.

When the altar in front of the God level Wizard of Basham was released by the spirit of Archangel Tyrell, it began to give off the eerie red light.

In this villa, the Viscount family, servants and guards, including the three low-level wizards, seem to be attracted by the soul in the dizziness, flying out of the body and towards the altar.

The entrance of dozens of souls makes the red light of the altar more powerful, and the incantation of the God level Wizard of Basham makes the red light of the altar expand continuously.

The night covered up the expansion of the monstrous red light, and those who were awakened fell to the ground before they could even call.

Everyone who falls on the ground seems to be asleep, but the breath has stopped for a long time, the soul has been separated, and flies into the altar with the red light of monsters.

A hundred souls, a thousand souls, a thousand souls, no crying, no howling, everything is done in the night.

How could two of the most powerful plan a million ordinary people and make them react!

The strange red light is still spreading. Where the red light passes, there is no difference between the young, the old, the children, the men, the women, the nobles and the common people. They are just the energy needed by the altar.

In the blood red altar, Basham level wizards saw faces. They struggled and shouted silently. They looked at him and wanted to know who killed them.

Not everyone in the city of melu didn't respond to the changes. An adventure team was resting in the city. They were shocked by the mantra just now. They made the best response immediately when they were facing the danger all the time.

The ten men of the adventure team mounted their horses and ran out of the city. They wanted to rush out of the strange city.

Just after riding the horse and running for less than 100 meters, the horse made a cry, then fell to the ground, the team members of the horse fell in the middle of the street without any reaction.

Like the horses, they feel the pressure like a hill. This pressure can be borne by them without hurting their lives. At the same time, it makes them unable to move a little.

Ten people can only look at the eerie red light with frightened eyes and swallow them up at last.

It's not a long time for the God Wizard of Basham to reach level 45. He doesn't have a special perception of the power of life like Archangel Tyrell.

If it is Archangel Tyrell who activates the altar, a million souls, that is, a million souls enter the altar, and there will be no more souls.

But he thought that Basham wizard should have the same ability as him. At the same time, he didn't tell the number of souls of Basham wizard to pay attention to.

In his view, the barsham level wizard should understand that it is necessary to be precise when dealing with this level of altar.

Basham God level wizard is calm on the surface, but he is not calm in his heart. He can kill gods, launch a war to wipe out dwarves, orcs and other ethnic groups, but he has never done anything for the human race.

There may be no difference between good and evil in his heart, but as a member of the human race, his bottom line has always been to protect the human race.

Today he personally ended his faith. He sacrificed one million souls to hell.

So he didn't pay attention to the number of souls when he read the mantra. He just read the mantra instinctively, covering the whole city of melu.

Although Molu city has a population of one million, in fact, when the two most powerful people came to Molu City, the population was 1.1 million. In one day, because of a grand event in Molu City, people from nearby villages and towns gathered in Molu City, bringing the population to 1.3 million.

Archangel Tyrell watched the blood red in the altar become stronger and stronger. He seemed to see the lava of hell and the fire of eternal hell.

"Basham, stop, how many souls have you sacrificed?" Suddenly his face changed and he cried out.

Basham Magic Wizard's eyes are a little confused, but in his cry suddenly awake, Basham Magic Wizard turned to look at him.

"Damn it, how many souls did you sacrifice?" When Archangel Tyrell saw the Basham wizard in this state, he asked aloud again.

"I don't know. I didn't count!" Said Basham, shaking his head.

Archangel Tyrell looked at the altar in horror. He had lost his mind about what to say with the God level Wizard of Basham. He only hoped that there would be no big trouble because of the sacrifice this time.

The sacrifice of the altar can't be changed at will. Hell always has an equivalent response. A million souls are a channel for communication, but if there are too many souls, it's unclear what will happen.

Not everyone dares to experiment with this kind of altar, but there is a horrible hell on the opposite side.He regretted working with the barsham wizard, or he should have made it clear earlier.

In fact, at their level, it's impossible to say everything as clearly as teaching the younger generation, and we should maintain enough respect for each other.

He thinks it's knowledge of common sense, but the God level Wizard of Basham doesn't know it. This is the gap of knowledge between them. Of course, they are the strongest of the two worlds, and the gap of knowledge is normal.

It's too late to say anything now. The red light of the monsters has already wrapped the whole city of Molu. Even if the Bassham wizard stops the incantation, it can't prevent the soul from flowing into the altar.

"What do you want, sacrifice giver?" A majestic voice resounds in the dead city of melu.

At the same time, the archangel Tyrell shut up immediately, even the breath tried to shrink.

"I have a message for you that the dark world is occupied by a wizard!" The barsham wizard took a look at Archangel Tyrell, and then came out as promised.

"The dark world, an abandoned world, is occupied." It doesn't matter.

The answer surprised the God Wizard of Basham, and the reaction was totally different from what they discussed.

And Archangel Tyrell is frightened, because if hell is not interested in the dark world, then there must be something bigger.

"You must be very strange, sacrifice giver!" The voice went on.

"Isn't the dark world occupied by hell? Why don't you care? " Asked the barsham wizard.

"It's very simple, because I'm more interested in the world. I don't know where you know the dark world, but I thank you for opening up the coordinates of the world, or I need to slowly search it after another ten thousand years.

Last time, I found a space crack. Unfortunately, it was destroyed and my plan to enter your world ran aground. But today, I have hope again. " The voice was full of pride.

"Come on, destroy the altar!" The archangel Tyrell finally cried out.

He was a hundred meters away from the altar, and when he shouted, he was speeding up to the altar.

Basham wizard heard his voice and struck the altar with an electric light. He did not hesitate. He believed in the judgment of Archangel Tyrell.

But when the electric light hit the altar, it heard the roar of the soul. Then a dark red shield appeared on the altar, blocking the electric light.

At the top of the altar, 1.3 million souls are pounding upward, directly breaking a gap in the space.

Almost immediately, the latest Basham wizard felt a sense of evil. He instinctively added "Ice Armor" and "energy shield" to himself.

The archangel Tyrell rushed to the altar and saw the sword of the power of light in his hand. He held the sword of the power of light in his hands and split heavily towards the altar.

He was confident that even if the altar had this shield, it would break open in an instant.

When the sword of the power of light contacts the shield and blows the shield into light points to dissipate. When the sword of the power of light continues to split towards the altar, an arm is stretched out from the gap in the space to block the sword of the power of light.

The sword of the power of light touched the red arm and made a sound of energy tearing.

"Familiar power, Archangel Tyrell, is that you? I've been looking for you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to hide in this world. Your luck is so good! " Said the voice, laughing.

"You are the king of fear!" When Archangel Tyrell saw the arm and heard the other side's words, he recognized who it was.

"Ha ha, Archangel Tyrell, you still remember me, but this time you can't escape, and the world will bow to me!" Said the king of fear with a smile.

"You are stronger, but in this world you can't play the full strength, we can also fight with you!" "The archangel Tyrell is calm now," he said in a deep voice.

"It doesn't matter. I can feel that the number of creatures in this world is extremely large. When I enter this world, I will continue to grow stronger!" The king of fear said that his arm once again blocked the attack of Archangel Tyrell, and then said: "thank you, the tree of life in the world, it's too difficult for me to break the world barrier from the outside!"

In fact, as early as the archangel Tyrell fled from the dark world, hell sent many powerful people to find him.

There is the king of fear. He found a space crack, but the space crack is too small for him to penetrate his own power. At the same time, because the world has a tree of life, he has little way to forcibly enter.

The last time the space crack broke out, it gave him a chance, but before he used hell energy to expand the space crack to the extent of invasion, the space crack was destroyed.

This time, he got an excellent opportunity. From the inside of the world, someone used the altar to sacrifice, and it was the kind of sacrifice without common sense, which directly opened a gap for him.Here he meets Archangel Tyrell, his old rival for a long time.

His greatest confidence comes from the fact that his strength has been improved by a certain extent after gaining the soul of the dark world, surpassing the strength at the peak of Archangel Tyrell. Therefore, when he meets Archangel Tyrell again, he has not been cautious for a long time.

At this time, the God Wizard of Basham also reflected. Although his real world was seriously damaged, he was able to call a hundred "lightning" at the same time and hit the king of fear's arm.

Now the king of fear can only enter one arm, which is his best chance to attack.

"Well, the world is really wonderful. There is such a magical way of cultivation!" The king of fear turned his arm into a shadow, stopped a hundred lightning bolts, and said aloud.

Basham wizard did not respond to him, but changed lightning spell to freezing spell, and continued to attack.

And Archangel Tyrell also strengthened the attack, constantly cutting on the arm of the king of fear.

The king of fear, who has one arm to deal with the enemy, is soon a little out of support. Although his strength is far beyond that of the archangels Tyrell and Basham, due to the influence of different world rules, especially his outsider, he can't use breath to suppress at all.

The continuous attacks make him unable to increase the space gap as soon as possible. To know that the space gap has been healing, he can only guarantee that the space gap opened by his arm will not disappear, but he can't do anything to increase the space gap.

The frozen magic of Basham is more powerful than the lightning magic, or because of the world rules, the arm of the king of fear is affected by the frozen, and the speed is slower.

This gave Archangel Tyrell a chance to hit the king of fear in the arm and cut several wounds on the arm.

"You pissed me off!" Cried the king of fear.

He no longer defends, his arm draws a pattern in the air quickly, and then a lot of blood flows out of the pattern towards the ground.

The amount of blood is amazing, like a river burst, and soon spread throughout the city of melu.

One million and three hundred thousand corpses were all soaked in blood. The battle here was still in deadlock. Not far from the battlefield, a bodyguard's body was undulating in the blood.

All of a sudden, the body's fingers moved, and then the body made a strange noise, and then he stood up shakily.

There was a red glow in the eyes of the body.

It was a soul from hell that took over the body and turned it into a zombie.

Because the king of fear himself made the transformation, the Zombie's strength reached an amazing 45, which is the reason that the world has a rule limit and can only reach 45.