Augustus Under the Horseshoe

The distorted heat wave obscured the sky, and the explosion roared through the sky.

Peturabo launched the Olympic fire bombing again, and an entire street was wiped out in the blue anger. The violent explosion shock wave, the rubble and debris that burned the house, and a large number of corpses turned into coke, were thrown towards The high sky, like raindrops, smashed into the burning ruins.

However, the accuracy of his gun was outrageous, and it did not affect the hiding warchief at all. Instead, he let the white horse pass through the bombing trajectory of the Austrian fire to confirm the coordinates of the Lord of Steel.

"its not right."

Painhurs subconsciously prepared to launch a round of saturation bombardment where the Austrian fire first appeared, but immediately stopped the action-too strange, Peturabo's bombing did not fit his combat style.

Both of them know each other's combat style very well. In the eyes of Baima, the Lord of Steel is ruthless, cruel and tyrannical. Sometimes, in order to win the war, even a small number of soldiers will be sent to death, let them drag the enemy's army, and then manipulate The scorpion crossbow and the Austrian troops bombed together with their own people.

However, he is quite shrewd and will never waste the sacrifice of any soldier or the consumption of any spell slot.

"Wait, if I say that the Olympic fire bombing is the bait to get me out, then it makes sense. I want to keep the spell in place and bombardment after a delay of tens of seconds. This kind of thing is easy to do. If I Leave the cover and face where he wants me to face, then my uncovered back will be exposed..."

Painhurs bent his bow and took an arrow, resolutely and resolutely went out of the narrow alley, but the point where the arrow pointed was the end of the ruins of the Olympic fire bombing.

Sure enough, under the gaze of Zhenzhishu, Peturabo was standing at the end of the burning ruins, wearing a veil of illusion, quietly waiting for himself to be hooked.

Seeing a pale phantom, whistling out of the hiding place, the Lord of Steel immediately launched a second round of attacks. This time, his Austrian fire turned into a beam of extremely slender, solid flames.

This terrifying blue flame ray, like an invincible sharp arrow, can penetrate and melt everything it touches, directly melting through the left shoulder of the white horse.

However, Pain Hess's speed was not slow, the sound of bowstrings falling over the sky, four large arrows shot out, and immediately turned into four flying arrows comparable to the size of a spear, and Peturabo was also killed. This sudden counterattack was caught off guard. With the help of arcane power, he barely avoided three shots, but his left abdomen was torn and penetrated by the last spear.

The terrifying power attached to the arrow actually flew the wizard back a short distance and nailed him to a burning ruined wall. The arrow shaft stained with blood and visceral fragments trembled slightly, every time it trembles. , The Lord of Steel, who will be disturbed, does not want to live.

Painhurs quickly used magic arts to heal the wound, and galloped towards Peturabo with a sullen expression.

The Lord of Steel instantly turned into ethereal gas, freed from the grip of the arrow, and stretched out his right palm to the pale horse.

"TheWorld!!!"

The two top spellcasters stopped time almost at the same time. The blue flames stopped burning and solidified like ice sculptures on the ruins. The cry of the mortals around came suddenly, and the needle could be heard quietly falling to the ground, even warm. The sea breeze also stagnated in the air.

The principle of this spell is not to stop time, but to accelerate one's own time to an incredible level, so fast that even during the time stop, the time of everything except you has not even passed a moment, completely. The solidification, stop.

However, if there are multiple casters who complete this spell at the same time... then you will be surprised to find that there is one more person who can move freely in the frozen world.

"Now, whether it is bombing magic, controlling magic, or countering magic, as long as the moment it is released, it will be completely solidified, and after the time stops, it will continue to operate.

Only the buffing magic for yourself, because it is also accelerated, it can continue to operate. It is now to do it! "

Pain Hess laughed, and finally, he pushed the opponent into a desperate situation.

Eternal God chose to shape the chaotic fire into the appearance of a spear, firmly hold it in his own hand, and let himself have the terrifying power of the chaotic fire every time he slashed and pierced in a short period of time, and then instantly cast the power of the gods. Shushu, I saw four phantoms of gods that covered the sky and the sun rising into the sky, and the four hideous and twisted faces of gods looked down on the entire city from the clouds.

The scarlet arm with brass armor, the twisted and deformed blue hand, the swollen and rotten dark green arm, and the only slender hand close to a human female, while holding the white horse's evil flame spear.

"Do you think you won? A joke!"

Peturabo also violently transformed, a small human body, directly transformed and shaped by arcane arts, transformed into a storm giant that shields the sky and the sun! Holding his gray-white hands, a great war sword shaped by Austrian fire was also burning in his huge palm.

"The barbarians are the barbarians, and occasionally a flash of inspiration, changing the color of the Austrian fire and transforming it into a melee weapon will make you so satisfied? This is the rest of the imperial masters!

After becoming a huge giant that is twenty feet tall and weighs 12,000 pounds, the Lord of Steel can also have the power to fight against the horses. He wielded the azure blue Austrian fire great sword, slashing fiercely at the pale horse.

At the last moment, the other party instantly burst into righteousness like a rainbow, and the tall and godly body swelled again, turning into a pale behemoth 14 feet tall and weighing 20,000 pounds!

The ultimate Arcane Fire Great Sword slammed together with the twisted evil flame spear, splashing the sky full of flames, and the two giant beasts scrambled together, and the heat wave, accompanied by each sky-shaking impact, spread everywhere. , The air is so dry that it can almost ignite a flame out of thin air.

However, Peturabo is still good at long-range bombing after all. Although he has gained the power not to lose to the white horse by transforming, he has not practiced swordsmanship after all, and the white horse has obtained four gods who know how much he has fought by virtue of divine art. A thousand years of experience in fighting with gods.

The evil flame spear is pressing like a poisonous snake. Every stabbing and slashing is a terrible killer move. Moreover, the white horse has no psychological pressure when fighting. No matter how many injuries it receives, it can rely on its regeneration ability and heal. Divine magic heals his wounds.

But Peturabo, the master, has a fairly satisfactory play style, even focusing on defense.

After a round of fighting, Painhurs immediately gained the upper hand, and the Lord of Steel who fought only had the power to parry, and there was no counterattack. However, the warchief has no way to turn this advantage into a victory. The duration of the time stop is about to end. When the time comes, the opponent will have another backlash vortex, disrupt and destroy his own gain magic, and the fun will be great!

Thinking of this, Eternal God chose a cruel heart, released the handle of the spear with his left hand, and shaped the second evil flame spear. With his thick skin, he hit the opponent with a sword, and directly sent the two spears into it. Giant's generous chest!

"hiss--"

The terrifying Austrian fire burned the flesh and blood and burned the internal organs. Painhurs resisted the pain and roared wildly. The tips of the two spears that plunged deep into the giant's chest, slashed to both sides fiercely! Like a sharp spear like hot melt, it easily tore the carbonized flesh and blood, cutting Peturabo into two pieces! There was only a spine scorched by evil flames, barely linking the upper and lower body.

Pain Hess threw away the evil flame spear, with his hands using brute force, he lifted the 2,000-pound monster that had passed out of pain high above his head, and let the blood of the commander of war, like a torrential rain. Watering his whole body.

He suddenly raised his front hoof, smashed the giant in his hand against the knee of his front hoof, and directly broke the black spine of the Lord of Steel!

At this time, time stopped and reached its limit, the civilians of Drow stared in shock, his body covered in blood, like a white horse walking out of hell, holding a piece of the giant's corpse in each hand, and uttering a triumphant roar on his back.

"Damn it hurts to hit the knee like this."

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"Painhurs! Didn't die! This **** guy banished me to the **** battlefield! It's hard to get back to the sky if you want to find a safe teleportation location..."

At the end of the battle, Magnus was also struggling to crawl out of hell, looking at Peturabo's corpse, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Don't let your guard down! Leave now! There are five legends in this city! Those drows are not good stubborns, you go to meet Ning and Honoria!"

Pain Hess returned to normal size, put Peturabo's dimensional bag and the quadruple Austrian artillery on his left arm into his dimensional bag, and instantly returned to the priest's hall, blinded from his face, still falling into the phantom of the gods. In the hands of Fugen, grabbed the sealed jar containing the antiseptic liquid and the Six Mustaches.

Next, the only problem was that the casting general did not tell himself how to extract an ancient dragon's tendon.

Take the whole package away? Just kidding, this thing is more than 600 tons as big as a mountain. Moreover, the red dragon does not have the transformation ability of the silver dragon.

Wait, Peturabo summoned him twice. Why can he summon and enslave a dragon...

Painhurs recalled the details of the Lord of Steel summoning the giant dragon, but he did not expect that Magnus had already started. Under the stunned gaze of the warchief, the one-eyed devil, like a cat, used The psychic tore the front paws of this ancient dragon, got a sufficient amount of blood and tendons, and placed them in the dimensional bag filled with ice cubes given to them by the casting general-this would ensure its vitality.

After Painhurs returned to the hotel, he found that the entire house had been destroyed, and he returned to the form of a giant dragon, lying lazily on the ruins, playing with Honoria: Alpharis had launched an attack against the hotel. Assault, however, he is not Alpharis's body, but is planted with the mind demon. The ghost knows it is the first generation of Transfiguration. Without any accident, he was beaten to death by the ancient corpse dragon. Both legs and feet directly Was interrupted, paralyzed in a pool of blood, convulsing, panting.

"Take this shapeshifter away, and the last material is ready!"

After the warchief briefly inquired about the process, he decided to bring this shapeshifter with him. He would use the six-ring psionic power and he had already met the conditions for transforming into a lich.

"Walk around."

A group of people rode on Ning’s back and hurriedly left-this battle destroyed a small part of the city. Who knows what the governor of Egypt thinks. If she is really angry, then the great chief who is alone now is impossible anyway. Survived her rage.

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