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Chapter Thirty-Six: The Mage's Battle (2)(2/2)

A white film began to flicker on her body, and after tens of seconds, it completely disappeared.

Split Destruction is a spell that can last forever as long as its energy supply is completely sufficient.

Green electric light began to flash inside the witch's body, and blood vessels appeared on the white and tender skin from time to time. That was not actually electric light, but the chaotic energy closely connected with the horned rat, preparing to peel her skin and flesh from the skeleton.

At first, it was just muscles that were twisted, then nerves, and then fine pieces of skin were peeled off, until only a smooth skeleton remained on Zhongshu's body.

If the chaotic energy is enough.

Tiny wounds appeared, and the witch's blood floated out from them. The spell took effect quickly. This was a joint masterpiece of two engineering warlocks. Its effect was stronger than two spells released consecutively by the same mage.

The witch and the white-haired engineer warlock are enduring at the same time. Is this a competition of willpower now? No!

Eski smiled. The witch's spell seemed to have no killing effect, but the destruction of the body would...

The spell words on the witch's body showed a purple-red light, and the damaged skin began to be repaired. The blood did not return to her body along the wound, but wrapped around the witch's feet.

Through second vision, Eski can still feel the spell working in her body, even destroying the witch's internal organs from time to time.

But these injuries were all healed by the lines covering her body.

There is not much chaotic energy left in his body, and the dimension stone is at his feet, but his mental power is seriously insufficient. Esky feels that he may die as suddenly as those programmers who work more than ten hours a day.

"Hiss, ho, rat, you have indeed made me miserable, but you must die!"

The witch yelled and spat on the ground. It was bright red and her body began to bleed.

Ghost Flame!

A burning green flame appeared on Eski's hand. For the little chaotic energy he had left, the only consumption of this spell was acceptable.

The elves don't have shields, so at least this kind of thing can do it.

The white-haired engineering warlock, thinking, threw the flame in his hand towards the witch. In the air, the flame dripped green mucus and slowly flew towards the witch at the speed equivalent to throwing a stone.

The dark elf, known for its reaction speed, should have been able to easily dodge it, but it still successfully stuck to the witch's body and began to burn.

The bet was right.

Esky laughed wildly in pain.

The witch was in pain and did not activate the spell for a long time, but Eski still noticed the accumulation of Dahl's energy under his second vision, which shows that the witch's mental power was almost entirely concentrated on the spell.

Coupled with the pain of the whole body's nerves caused by the destruction of the body, the elf's reaction nerves are not enough to allow her to avoid this spell.

Green flames adhered to the surface of the witch's body, turning the snow-white skin into red blisters, and then into blackened charcoal.

"Don't think you've won, rat."

The purple-red light was temporarily released again, and the green flames peeled off, and then fell to the ground.

The elf climbed down from the manticore and fell to the ground. She raised her staff and pointed it at Esky's chest.

"You can't create and control Dar, and there is no energy in your body. Damn rat, now is the time for you to die."

The manticore rushed towards Eski, and the purple-black energy began to gather on the elf's staff. Eski knew that he could not avoid the manticore's attack.

"Mirza, we are both forced to stand, you kill her! Use the bite technique to make us stand!"

The white-haired engineer warlock yelled, and suddenly the lightning flashed, leaving only a burst of gray smoke.
Chapter completed!
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