The battle in the magic hall has reached a heightened heat.

Several heavy shield swordsmen tried to surround Demon Ji Alce, relying on more people to offset his strength advantage. But they only had one person in each direction, and Alce could knock any person away by just holding a shield to assault.

The shield strike seems clumsy, but in fact it is extremely powerful. Whenever the blow is successful, the injured person will spew a blood in the air to practice. He will not die after falling to the ground and be seriously injured, and he will never be spared.

The wizards strengthened their attendants' endurance and physical strength as much as possible, but they could not stop a constructed machine specially used for killing.

In particular, this living magic machine is also particularly flexible and the siege becomes meaningless.

On the other hand, the arabes catalyzed by Erin were blown up by the opponent's continuous fireballs. But the necromancer Mondino summoned a wave of low-level skeletons in a burst of laughter.

These skeletons are completely bone frames. The wizard servant on the opposite side can blow two or three with one hammer, and a fireball can blow more than a dozen.

But while the opponent beat the skeleton, the time was delayed, Zhou Qingfeng's "missile staff" in his hand looked like a death talisman.

If you click, whoever dies.

Even if someone rushed to Zhou Qingfeng with blood all over his body, he would either be fucked into an idiot by the mental force, or be bitten hard on his thigh by the black cat Meow Meow running all over the ground.

The sound of hammering, falling to the ground, roars, howlings, and the hall was very noisy. This was a bloody fight that had never happened here. After fighting for a long time, no one could even cause any harm to Zhou Qingfeng.

It’s not that the opponent is too weak, but that they never thought about starting a fight.

On the surface, the chiefs of the Wizard Tower came prepared, but they did not have the idea of ​​fighting to the death. They felt that they could definitely oppress Zhou Qingfeng to surrender.

But once they encounter a hard bone that refuses to surrender, they can't chew it.

The chief side clearly had the advantage, but was suppressed by the desperate side and could not win no matter how hard they fought. The huge psychological deficit forced them to take the trick of fighting.

The chief of the spell opened any door and sent the two summoned demon hunting dogs to Zhou Qingfeng.

The two fierce and violent monsters screamed when they appeared, and their eyes were filled with a terrifying light, which contained a terrifying aura. The fangs opened and closed, waiting for a flesh-and-blooded meal, and they were almost out of control and ran away.

But when they passed through any door, their barking immediately turned into a low whine. The originally rebellious mad dog turned into a good dog in a blink of an eye, and he didn't dare to move when he lay on the ground.

After being stared at Zhou Qingfeng again, the two demon hunting dogs were frightened and fled back to the abyss. However, the charming laughter of Medes sounded in the magic hall, which made many wizards shake their will and could not concentrate.

The opponent easily cracked the tricks of effort and the spell chief was so crazy that he was about to vomit blood. He gritted his teeth and tore open the "Death Cloud Technique" scroll he bought at a high price.

Using this trick in the narrow hall is a completely dead-end game.

When the magic came into effect, a strange and terrifying yellow-green poisonous cloud exploded under Zhou Qingfeng's feet.

The toxicity of the Death Cloud Technique is extremely severe. People with poor physical fitness will be killed on the spot, which makes no sense. Even if they have good physical fitness, they will suffer continuous serious damage when they are in the poison cloud for a long time, and it is useless to hold their breath.

This is the ultimate arcane technique, extremely vicious.

As soon as this move was used, all the wizards who were still in the magic hall shouted bitterly, and both the enemy and us were threatened. Few wizards had good physical fitness, and they were afraid they would be finished on the spot if they took a breath of poison gas.

For example, Erin and the little fairy couldn't stand it, and they immediately escaped with the convenience of teleportation in the tower. Other wizards didn't care about too many, so they saved their lives first and left one after another.

The wizard attendants even lost their morale, and the wolf ran away and the rat was defeated on the spot.

The chief of the spell knows this, but he hopes to kill Zhou Qingfeng with this killing arcane technique that hurts others and himself. He knows

The Cloud of Death is invalid for the necromancer Mondino, nor for the Demonic Alces, nor for the virtual Sophia and the Alchemist Meow. But it is always effective for the damn Victor Hugo.

This guy should be an individual!

Zhou Qingfeng was indifferent to this. He only pointed the "secondary missile staff" at the chief of the spell again, and took a breath of the dead cloud poisonous gas in front of the other party, laughing loudly.

Isaac.

Swhooshso, swooshso, swooshso, and five consecutive missiles.

The shield technique of defending missiles on the head of the spell was collectively removed by the little fairy. He relied on retaining a mage armor and did not re-protect it, and just wanted to fight against time to kill the opponent.

The mage armor blocked four missiles in a row.

But the fifth missile hit the head of the spell in the chest, and his low physique caused him to be severely injured on the spot. When he fell to the ground with bleeding, he looked at Zhou Qingfeng incredibly.

How could the ultimate move that made all the wizards and servants present frightened to death?

Ah hahaha

Zhou Qingfeng only sarcastically said, "I forgot to say that I am a perfect body, immune to toxins. Don't poison me in the future. But you probably won't be there."

Will the strong poisonous clouds disappear for a while, but the crowded scenes in the magic hall disappear in an instant. The entire battle process only took about ten breaths.

The chief of the Solar Power Rao fell from the wall of the hall, his eyes shattered. The scroll in his hand had just torn apart, releasing a 'human immobilization technique'.

Not every wizard can be like Zhou Qingfeng, just a magical gem. The chief of Hanfeng City wants to cast spells quickly, and the most convenient way is to scroll.

I just met Victor Hugo who had the ability to make money. The poor immobilization technique did not have any effect, and the magical power gathered disintegrates invisible.

It feels so frustrating to be restrained by the enemy or even beaten.

As the chief of energy-sculpting, Rao has always used various powerful arcane techniques to hit people. But today he didn't release a single magic, and he was bombarded by others as soon as he started.

With a bunch of magical items and protective spells on his body, Rao survived the impact of Arsey. He was even knocked away from the scope of the little fairy's magic removal and saved his life.

But so what? All the chips have been on the table and the situation has been determined.

Rao made a strong move and was confronted by Zhou Qingfeng. The wizards were immediately exposed by a mess of disheveled nature.

Now the dead are dead, the escape is fleeing.

It's over, it's awful defeat!

This is far from the expected powerful Hanfeng City Wizard Group. The powerful arcane magic failed to play its due role. Without cooperation, no assistance, only selfishness.

In the center of the hall, Devil Alsey is still showing her power to deal with the last enemy.

There is a spell wizard who uses "transforming himself" to transform himself into a strong zombie, waving a long halberd with fire damage and a third-level enchantment.

The zig is strong and will not die for a while in the Death Cloud Technique. It should have become an incomparable combat power on the chief side.

But facing Alcey, the werewolf could not show their due strength.

The magic girl's golden fist is dazzling and dazzling. Each blow can create a terrifying blood groove on the transformed werewolf. The war halberd, which should be invincible, returned to the alloy steel heavy shield without success, and at most a few spark scratches were drawn.

The gnoll's power is not small, but he still sacrificed his life and hit hard without breaking the defense. After a few rounds, he only made a clang, and Alci's power became even greater, causing him to collapse and retreat.

Others regard fine gold as big as rice grains as treasures, and they are reluctant to use it until they are not allowed to use it. However, the blade of Alsey's fist is almost completely made of fine gold. Not only does it mean that it is sharp, it can directly destroy the demons.

The transformed wizard set several defenses on himself, but in front of Arsey it was like a paper-stuff, piercing it straight through.

The blood of the werewolf was flowing like a faucet was turned on.

The smooth ground of the magic hall became extremely smooth and fishy. At this moment, he couldn't escape even if he wanted to, and he only regretted that he shouldn't be stubborn and stayed.

"Let me go, I'm willing to surrender." The transformed werewolf finally fell down and returned to his human form. He immediately felt the threat brought by the Death Cloud Technique and struggled to raise his hand, "Save me, I'm willing to surrender."
Chapter completed!